Chapter 386: Fang Ze Wu Jia

Yang Yu sighed lightly and said, "When Ah Weng passed away, it was the reign of the first emperor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoWhen his body was transported back to Liaocheng, his armor was still stained with blood, and no one had scrubbed him, causing the corpse to emit a foul smell. She frowned slightly, as if remembering that scene, the pain in her eyes was seen at a glance.

"Sister, don't think about it, what a pre-horse lesson, but nonsense." The smile on Sima Tong's lips was unnatural.

Yang Yu nodded slightly, as if he thought of something, shook his head again, and said: "If you don't have the surname Yang, it's good to be able to share the joy of family with Ah Weng, it turns out that I don't cherish this surname as much as I thought?" ā€

As she spoke, she turned around and walked out of the palace with a soothing step.

Seeing that the master was gone, Yo Yu hurriedly chased out the door, Yang Yu finally turned his eyes to look at Sima Tong, and said with a smile: "Ah Tong, this is Yo You, I can't accompany you anymore, bring it today, I hope to have it by your side, so that you can often be happy." ā€

Sima Tong didn't remember until this time that at that time, he encountered a dying clump of gray hair in the mountains and forests, and found her to save its life.

He, when did he start forgetting the past?

Ah Fu on the side heard Yang Yu's words, and called someone to catch Youyou, Youyou let out a complaining roar from her mouth, and couldn't stop looking in the direction where Yang Yu left, and tears flowed from her eyes.

Sima Tong frowned slightly, and said, "Send this dog back to the Yang Mansion and tell Princess Ting that I understand what she means, let her rest assured." ā€

"Yes. Ah Fuliu leaned over and left the Chonghua Hall with the big dog.

Sima Tong's tightly clenched fists suddenly let go weakly, turned his eyes to look at the endgame on several points, and roared: "Ah! While overturning the couch table with both hands, the black and white chess pieces hit each other like jade beads and scattered all over the ground.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's anger! On the one hand, several palace eunuchs came in, prostrate on the ground, and they all hung their heads and didn't dare to look at Sima Tong, trembling and picking up the chess pieces on the ground.

She, for her brother, Bo a stable.

She wants him to remember the past he has forgotten.

He remembered those carefree days, lying side by side on the grass, watching the wildflowers bloom all over the mountains and the clouds changing.

She knew that when the imperial power was checked and balanced, people would become less honest and defensive, but she couldn't help but take advantage of her and Ah Tong's affection, which was so that when he wanted to plot against Ah Xiu in the future, he felt a little guilty in his heart, a little reluctant, and it was good to loosen his hand.

Walking out of the palace gate, she returned to the carriage: "Go to Qixia Mountain." ā€

She lifted the corner of the curtain, and looked at the palace that was gradually moving away on her side, and in the palace that was reluctant to give up the golden splendor, the cunning boy who stood alone and hung on each other, but couldn't help but want to stay away.

As far as she could see, the distance grew farther and farther until she could no longer see, she sighed softly, and her fingers trembled slightly and took it back. I hope that my emperor will live long live, the Great Jin Dynasty will be thousands of generations, and the family and country will no longer be broken.

The cleaned green tent cart slowly drove out of the city, and it was almost dusk.

The chariot and horse traveled to the foot of the mountain, leaving the fifth junior high to watch the chariot and horse, and the first junior high and Qi Yan followed.

At this time, the shadows in the mountains are sparse and falling, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the green screens are stacked on top of each other, which is beautiful.

There was a faint whistling sound in my ears, and I saw the scholars sitting around the water's edge in gorgeous clothes.

Yang Yu didn't know why in front of him, overlapping the scene of the battlefield of war.

How can the way of this world be easily changed?

She shook her head slightly, at least the people can enjoy peace, it's also good.

She slowly stopped: "Jean." ā€

Hatsuichi handed her the old piano he was carrying.

She sat on the floor, rested the piano on her lap, and stroked the strings with both hands, twisting them gently.

The scholars in the distance heard the pleasant sound of the piano and gradually quieted down.

"Who plays the piano?" ā€

A scholar said, "I haven't heard such an elegant piano sound for a long time." ā€

Xie An's eyes lit up, his mind widened, and he smiled softly and lightly: "I think she is back." He got up slowly, walked out with a soothing step.

Xie An led the way, and several scholars also got up and followed.

Walking through the shadows of the trees, the music in my ears is more than clear.

The sound of the piano gradually subsided, Yang Yu handed the piano back to Chu Yi, straightened his clothes, and stood up.

The sunset is mild, and the sunset illuminates the sky like a fire.

"Sure enough, Le Xuanjun has returned to Jinling. Xie An smiled and bowed his head.

Yang Yu leaned over slightly, saluted the scholars and ministers, and said: "Xie Gong'an is strategizing, the current battle situation is stable, and Ah Yu's daughter is a woman, although she thinks that she is not inferior to a man." She rolled her eyes slightly, her eyes were clear and cunning, and then said: "But with General Xie in Bashu, I have no place to do it, so I can only come back." ā€

In a few words, the credit was put on Xie An and Xie Yuanqing, having said that, who is blind and blind in the world? She is a general in wartime, and she hides her sword in battle. No credit, no pride. even secretly praised her heart.

Xie An chuckled, blew his nose, and said in a beautiful Luoyang accent: "If there are no hundred crossbows, and there is no heroic man like Le Xuanjun charging into battle, where will it be stable?" He stretched out his hand and said, "Please talk again at the water's edge." ā€

"Yes. This time, she didn't push back.

Yang Yu walked leisurely, not slowly, Xie An also followed her steps, beside her, the two talked a few words, and they had returned to the water's edge.

A young scholar sighed loudly: "Fang Ze has no addition, and the lead is Huafu Yu." ā€

The young scholars who followed behind had burning eyes, but with respect: "The slender is sincere, the degree of shortening is short, and Le Xuanjun is so tolerant." ā€

Yishi said: "Its shape is also like a shocking flood, graceful like a dragon." Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, flowers and spring pine. Thinking about Cao Zijian's Luoshen, that's probably it, right? ā€

I haven't shown up in Jinling for two years, her posture, her appearance, completely took off her youthfulness, this scorching beauty, coupled with the quiet and elegant state, how can it not make people feel broken?

Yang Yu followed Xie An and sat in the upstream position, and Wang Xizhi was sitting opposite.

She smiled and bowed, and said, "Wang Situ, are you safe?" ā€

Wang Xizhi nodded: "It's okay, Lao Le Xuanjun is concerned." ā€

Such politeness was not available before, Yang Yu pursed his lips and smiled. said: "When I dreamed back last night, I saw Wang Sikong. ā€

Wang Xizhi, no, everyone was stunned.

She smiled and said: "I have been friends with Wang Sikong for a long time, and I am very happy to learn that he has returned to Heaven. She slowly untied the white jade ring around her waist and put it in her palm for Wang Xizhi to see.

"This is given to me by Wang Sikong, and I use it as a basis. ā€

This is indeed a token of their love, Yang Yu is not lying.

Whether they believe her words or not, she has to finish her words and get things done. (To be continued.) )