"Such extravagant algae beans are indeed rare, they are given by Pinglang when he goes out to travel, and he is a gift from the children of the first family. Mrs. Kong pursed her lips and smiled.

Yang Yu smiled slightly relieved: "Mrs. Kong and Mr. Kong are really respectful of each other, this must be found by Mr. Kong as a gift." ”

Mrs. Kong and Mr. Kong both blushed, and Boss Kong said with a slightly red face: "No, no, it was really sent by someone else." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Yang Yu pursed his lips and smiled.

Yang Yu stroked the black guqin, and suddenly felt a sense of spiritual connection, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "This qin"

Mrs. Kong said with a smile: "This piano is the piano handed down by Ji Gong, and today Ah Yu plays Ji Gong's piano with Ji Gong's song, which is very appropriate." ”

It turned out to be the piano of the famous man, Yang Yu was shocked, the old Kong couple treated themselves so close to Yang Xiu, but they approached them for the sake of fame and future, Yang Yu lowered his eyes and swallowed the guilt in his heart.

A pair of eyes as clear as a deep pool, her hands gently hooked and twisted slowly, and a string of pleasant piano sounds rippled in the small pavilion, rippling to the surface of the lake with gentle waves, rippling to the bottom of people's hearts.

The sound of the piano gradually subsided, and Mrs. Kong clapped her hands and praised: "Ah Yu has been practicing hard recently, not bad." ”

Yang Yu leaned over and bowed, lowering his eyes.

Kong Lao smiled and said: "Yes, the style is elegant and graceful, not only has the lofty and far-reaching of Ji Gong, but also has the delicate tenderness of his daughter's family." ”

Everyone raised their glasses again and drank the sweet plum wine.

A meal, the guests and hosts who ate were happy, Yang Yu stepped on the afterglow of the sunset when the sunset fell, and returned home in the blue-topped carriage.

On the eve of January, Kong Lao took Yang Xiu and left Liaocheng. According to Mrs. Kong, Mr. Kong went out to travel, for a year and a half, and a few years at most. In this way, it doesn't matter where the year passes.

In the blink of an eye, it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and the South Street courtyard also swept away the calm atmosphere and had a bit of joy.

"This year, the Yang family is small, so let's keep it simple." Yang Yu's fingers plucked the strings intentionally or unintentionally, and commanded Jingmo and Qi Yan beside him.

Jingmo nodded, "Yes." ”

Looking at the snow outside and hearing the sound of firecrackers in the neighborhood, Yang Yu plucked the strings in his hand, and there was a little hope in his heart, and he said happily: "Prepare two pigs, a cart of melons and fruits, and a cart of wine." ”

Qi Yan was puzzled: "This is." ”

Yang Yu pursed his lips and smiled: "It's the New Year, it's time to send some New Year's goods to General Pei." ”

When Qi Yan heard this, he was also happy, originally watching the girl since she returned from the banquet in Hanlu, she had been looking sad, and finally figured it out, and said with a smile: "Yes." ”

Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, the wind and snow seem to be bigger than in previous years, the pedestrians on the road are extremely fast, the north wind blows, and the eyes and necks of people are white and cold snowflakes. Yang Yu'an sat in the carriage, and was rarely dressed up, wearing a light green gown skirt, with a green calyx embroidered on the neckline, and a green fur coat with slightly darker eyes, the neckline was inlaid with a thick circle of rabbit hair, and the hair was loosely tied with a bud-colored ribbon, and the waist was equipped with a sachet and an ordinary class sword. The whole person is bright and bright, vibrant, and radiant.

The carriage behind was loaded with wine, melons, fruits, grain, and two fat and strong adult pigs, which could only be carried by four adult servants. A group of people beat gongs and drums to the camp where the Xiang Iron Flame Army was stationed.

Seeing this, the people along the way were also shocked and said: "The Hu people are about to attack the city, so what's the use of the Iron Flame Army, run for your life quickly!" ”

The other person, dressed as a scholar, opened his shirt and shook his head and said, "The sky is going to kill me!" Heaven is going to kill me! ”

Yang Yu looked at the occasional people on the road carrying their bags and dragging their families towards the city gate, and he was a little puzzled. withdrew the finger that lifted the curtain, and his eyebrows were deep: "It's so strict." ”

Jingmo nodded slightly and said, "I heard that the Xianbei people will come to Liaocheng in a few days." ”

Yang Yu lowered his head, counted the days, and suddenly felt a chill on his forehead: "What year is this year?" ”

"After the New Year, it will be the ninth year of Yuankang. Jingmo replied.

"Nine years of Yuankang. Yang Yu repeated it in his mouth, and suddenly his brain was like thunder on the ground.

On the Chinese New Year's Eve of the eighth year of Yuankang, Xianbei's only king with a different surname, Yu Fumu defeated the Iron Flame Army. Due to the lack of food and grass in winter, the Xianbei people rushed into Liaocheng and captured hundreds of Han women, used them as two-legged sheep, and ate them on the street, and the brutality was outrageous.

Yu Fumu? Xianbei people?

Yang Yu's heart suddenly felt cold, in her previous life, she had already moved to the south with the Lu family, but she still heard about that appalling thing. Although the memory is far away, she is sure that it is the name!

The young man with deep eyes who took him captive is the culprit.

Why did Wang Jingzhi and Pei Liang feast with that person?

"Go back, close the door, and don't go out no matter what happens!" Yang Yu's face suddenly seemed like frost, and his voice trembled a little.

Qi Yan looked at Yang Yu in confusion, but Yang Yu didn't intend to answer, he just pushed them out of the car, and then asked the coachman to drive the carriage to the city gate quickly.

Yang Yu sat in the carriage in a panic. The carriage galloped, and in a blink of an eye, it went out of the city gate, vaguely, Yang Yu looked out the car window at many yellow-skinned refugees outside the city, sitting around with a bonfire, and Pei Liang, wearing a pitch-black battle armor, majestically led hundreds of soldiers to guard the city gate, only allowed to go out and not enter.

The carriage gradually stopped, and Yang Yu ordered: "Wang Suo, you should rush back to the house immediately, and no one will be allowed to come out after returning to the house, remember!" ”

The old man who was driving the carriage saw Yang Yu's solemn face, and he also felt that something was wrong: "Yes, yes, girl." ”

Yang Yu nodded slightly and jumped off the carriage.

The closer he got to Pei Liang, the heavier Yang Yu's steps became, until he stood behind Pei Liang, Yang Yu smiled and said, "General Pei." ”

Pei Liang turned his head and saw Yang Yu's inky eyes shining brightly, and his bright outfit was even more radiant, so he couldn't help but raise his lips and smile: "It's your sister-in-law!" ”

Yang Yu bowed slightly: "General, can you borrow a step?" Her face was dark, and her behavior was so different, Pei Liang turned his head to Li Zhong who was standing on the side and said: "You look here, I will go back as soon as I go, and if there is any change, report it in time." ”

Li Zhong saw Yang Yu again, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he hugged his fist at Pei Liang and said, "Yes." ”

Pei Liang walked in front with gusto, Yang Yu lifted the corner of his skirt, followed closely, looking at Pei Liang's broad and upright back, Yang Yu couldn't help but ask himself, he is a real hero in the world, but is he really my lover?

In the dense forest not far away, one after the other, marching tents were connected together, and Pei Liang led Yang Yu into the largest tent in the center.

Yang Yu looked at the tents connected around him, and asked out loud, "General, why are all the tents of the march connected?" ”

Pei Liang said with a warm smile on his resolute face: "If there is any change, it is easy to dispatch." The accounts of my Jin people are all the same. ”

Yang Yu frowned, as if unintentionally: "Liaocheng is dry and cold in winter, and every household is careful of candles. The general's marching tent was so tightly connected, if it caught fire, wouldn't it be like a wildfire? ”

Pei Liang's heart was shocked, his eyes seemed a little deep, and he raised his lips and smiled: "This is what the girl came up with herself?" ”

Yang Yu lowered his eyebrows: "Yes." This step is to let Pei Liang see his intelligence, so that her next words can make him a little more vigilant. Pei Liang was a little surprised, if the enemy army also thought of this, he only needed a single fire to defeat this Iron Flame Army! He looked at Yang Yu again, and his eyes were a little brighter than before.