The generals of the Hu people, following the sound of the piano, walked out of the city gate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw a girl in white, she gave birth to a pair of shining beautiful eyes, but in those eyes, there was repeated sorrow. She has a red cinnabar mole on her eyebrows, the tip of her nose is upturned, her red lips are slightly open, and her skin is white and soft between her hands and wrists.

Publicity and tranquility, free and easy, are clearly magnificent and elegant, but their bearing is cold and dusty.

A group of Hu people were stunned on the spot.

Who is this girl?

How could he play the piano alone outside the breached Qiongcheng City?

Yang Yu opened her lips, stretched her singing voice, and sang slowly in her unique clear and slightly hoarse voice: "Aganxi, my heart is sad, Aganxi wants to return to the horse." Why is it too bitter for me to call horses? I'm Agan for Ayusi. Ah Gan's body is bitter cold, and I quit my soil to live in Bailan. I see the sunset and I don't see Agan, sigh! There can be a few Agans in life. ”

This is a Xianbei folk song, the meaning of the elder brother in the Xianbei language of "Agan", the Hu people who fought in the Central Plains, don't they have a heart? Don't have a loved one?

No.

In the world, there are cherished and precious people, and this song digs out the family and nostalgia that the Hu people have forgotten.

When the Hu people looked at each other, Yu Fumu walked over from behind everyone, shaking his slightly drunk body.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Yang Yu got up slowly, bowed to Yufu Mu Yingying, and said with a smile: "Lang Jun still remembers Ah Yu?" ”

Yu Fumu was taken aback for a moment, his eyebrows raised slightly, his viper-like eyes were full of arrogance, he hooked his lips slightly, and said with a smile: "My bird of paradise, fly back." ”

Yang Yu smiled and said, "Lang Jun wants to catch Ah Yu again?" ”

"Yes. Yu Fumu has a rare confession.

Yang Yu tilted his head slightly, and smiled wantonly: "I came to Qiongcheng to mourn my old friend, if Lang Jun wants to catch Ah Yu, he can only get a corpse." ”

Yu Fumu looked at the short sword on Yang Yu's waist and smiled disdainfully: "You want to kill yourself?" ”

Yang Yu shook his head: "I don't want to die." ”

Yu Fumu's eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile: "You once hurt the face of the lonely king, and you still sent it to the door like this, aren't you looking for death?" He walked towards Yang Yu with a step.

Yang Yu straightened his back and smiled more and more beautifully.

With this smile, Yu Fumu was first shocked by this peerless beauty, and was stunned, and then, full of suspicion, rushed to his heart, and the steps under his feet stopped unconsciously.

"What do you want?" ”

Yang Yu tilted his head, and his smile was the same as that of an ordinary girl, full of innocence: "Mourning the dead, please let Ah Yu play." ”

Yu Fumu was used to being proud, he believed that this stupid sister-in-law in front of him was already in his pocket, he raised his lips and smiled: "Wine!" Then, with a sweep of his robe, he sat down.

Yang Yu nodded slightly and sat on the ground.

Plucking the strings with your fingertips is a familiar folk song for the Hu people.

The Hu soldiers were curious, but they were intoxicated by the sound of the tune.

It's been too long, it's been too long.

Is the old man and mother at home still healthy?

Are your siblings naughty?

Does the newlywed woman stand outside the tent all day long, looking forward to it?

Three years and three years, the days were still counted constantly, and after a long time, they were forgotten.

Forgetting, by no means forgetting. It's just that this endless military journey is not so bitter.

Agansi, my heart is sad, Agan wants to return but can't return. Why is it too bitter for me to call horses? I'm Agan for Ayusi. Ah Gan's body is bitter cold, and I quit my soil to live in Bailan. I see the sunset and I don't see Agan, sigh! There can be a few Agans in life.

The Hu people unconsciously chanted, not in Chinese, but in the language of their hometown.

Yang Yu couldn't understand the lyrics, but he could feel their mood.

Slowly, the more the song was sung, the more sad it became, and the more wine I drank.

Vaguely, a few Hu people fell, and people didn't care.

Gradually, more, more Hu people fell.

Yu Fumu was drunk and hazy, and when he turned his eyes, he saw a piece of Hu people lying drunk on the sand.

He first hooked his lips and smiled, and then, for some reason, suddenly his back was cold.

He turned his eyes to look at Yang Yu in disbelief, wanting to stand up, but found that he was dizzy, compared to the soldiers who were unable to move behind him, he was even more afraid, at this moment, he was cold.

Yang Yu always smiled, his eyes did not have a trace of waves, behind him, among the trees.

In the middle of the shadows, a group of Han soldiers, like Yang Yu, walked out in unison with a smile on their faces.

Their armor is shiny, and their iron swords are cold.

One step, one step, one step.

Getting closer and closer, Yu Fumu screamed wildly: "Wicked woman! You dare to harm orphans! ”

Yang Yu stroked the vibrating strings with both hands, the sound of the piano stopped, she slowly got up, looked at Yu Fumu condescendingly, and said with a smile: "Lang Jun is very beautiful, just like a bird soaring in the sky." ”

"It's a good match for the sand and dust of this place. ”

"Tell the craftsman to build an iron birdcage and escort Yu Fumu back to Jinling." ”

Behind him, a group of Han soldiers couldn't help but laugh, shrugged their shoulders one after another, and lowered their heads and pursed their lips.

This girl is clearly elegant and gorgeous, and her words are even more elegant, and there is nothing wrong with hearing it at first time.

No one knows that these words, Yu Fumu once said to Yang Yu that they are almost inseparable, and Yang Yu modified them slightly today and returned them to him.

He didn't have a chance to put Yang Yu in a birdcage, she did.

"Girl, what about those soldiers?" Qiu Yong arched his hands and stood to the side and asked respectfully.

Yang Yu looked at this ancient city, frowned, and remembered Qu Tang.

The lord of this martyred city.

"The city lord of Qu and the more than 300 warrior girls, as well as those soldiers and people who lost their lives, they are too lonely. ”

Yang Yu listened attentively.

A breeze blows.

Yang Yu smiled: "Did you hear that? They wanted the Hu people to resist their lives. ”

Qiu Yong was slightly stunned, turned around and said, "Enter the city!" Search every place for me, disarm those who surrender, and do not kill them, and carry these Hu people into the city and sacrifice them to the city. He pointed to Yu Fumu and said: "Press Wenchang Xiao'er back to Jiujiang and send it to Jinling on a certain day!" ”

Yang Yu turned around and wanted to leave. I only heard Yu Fumu behind him shouting: "It's just a small part here, and if it's broken, it's broken." If you don't kill Lone today, Lone will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces in the future. ”

"Are you sure you still have this chance?" Yang Yu knew that it was beautiful, and a pair of wonderful eyes were flowing and shining.

Yu Fumu stared at Yang Yu with his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said: "First take the drug, then use the sound of the piano to lure people out, and finally set fire to the city, you wicked woman is ruthless!" ”

Yang Yu shook his head lightly, as if looking at an ignorant child, and said, "I want to ask Lang Jun, where are the people of Qiongcheng?" ”

Yu Fumu's lips and tongue seemed to be knotted, and he couldn't speak.

Yang Yu said slowly: "The girl's meal, the old man tortured and killed, and the soldiers were all wiped out." If you can't fight the common people, how can you ever have a trace of kindness to them? She said aloud: "The people I killed today are all soldiers, and they should have the consciousness to bear this!" What about you! ”

What about you!

What about you!

Yang Yu's clear voice echoed in front of the empty city gate, and she turned around, walked slowly with graceful and elegant steps. It's just that the back of this line of people is a little trembling.

Tears were about to fall, and she must not cry in front of the enemy, she endured it, endured it.

Yu Fumu raised his eyebrows, and said suspiciously: "Since I have been drugged, why did you lead me out of the city?" (To be continued.) )