This place is the newly relocated Yongdu city of Dongtan, three months ago, the capital of Dongtan moved from Guangling to Yongdu, Yongdu is backed by the towering and steep Heng Mountain, the left is close to the Rongjiang River, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

"Childe."

A soft call sounded outside the door, so that the person who was thinking about the pen hurriedly put down the pen and ink, took two steps together, opened the door, and saw a middle-aged man in brown linen clothes, his face was happy, and he hurriedly asked, "But there is news?" ”

The middle-aged man was holding an old sheng flute in his hand, with a few scratches on it, but the man was extremely precious in his arms, for fear that he would accidentally break it, and there were a few patches in several hidden places on his body, and he was not rich in life, and the middle-aged man was extremely respectful when he saw the person who opened the door: "Hui Gongzi, there is no news from the three tea houses in the south of the city, and the two musical instrument halls in the west of the city, I'm really sorry." ”

When Fu Ziran heard this, the expectation on his face was instantly stained with disappointment, he took out ten pieces of money from his cuffs, handed it to the middle-aged man, and instructed: "Tomorrow, I still have to ask Mr. Hao, if anyone asks, you must inform me immediately, can Mr. Hao remember the question I explained before?" ”

"Childe rest assured, I remember the music score and the questions asked." Mr. Hao took the ten pieces of money, and Shi Li said: "Tomorrow I will give the money to other gentlemen, and now the city is playing Mr.'s music every day, I believe that it will not be long before Mr. wants to see the person." ”

"I'm tired."

"It's late at night, so I won't disturb Mr. to rest."

"Okay, Mr. Hao, go slowly."

Fu Ziran sent Mr. Hao away, feeling melancholy. It's been a month since I counted the days, and when I came to Yongdu City for half a month, I couldn't even enter the palace gate of Jinding Palace, let alone see the prince of Tanguo, the first few times I rushed inside, and was dragged by Yongdu Mansion Yin to beat fifty sticks, and then I remembered the method that Yue'er explained, and the last time we met, Yue'er gave a letter and gave a music score, and the music score was weird. It's called a funeral. Although it is not auspicious, the rhythm played is extremely ethereal, which makes people's souls clear, Yue'er said that once the prince of Dongtan hears this song. I will definitely come to see him in person. But he invited a gentleman to play in several famous tea houses in Yongdu. It's been half a month, and although someone has asked about this song, no one can answer the title of the song. Thinking of his sister who was imprisoned thousands of miles away, his heart couldn't settle down for a moment, and every day he dragged on, he became more and more impatient.

It wasn't until three days later that a simple carriage with a blue curtain stopped in front of the lively landscape house, and the little guy saw the owner of the carriage rushing out with an arrow, his elegant and handsome face was excited, he closed his eyes, and listened carefully to the sound of the flute wafting out of the noisy tea house, and the more he listened, the more smile on his face.

"Do you hear that? This tune. ”

The man was excited, his slender fingers pointed to the tea house, and the accompanying little girl saw the calm master for the first time, showing an undisguised smile, and hurriedly pricked up his ears to listen: "There is the sound of a flute, this song is very special." ”

Listening to the gentle and desolate sound of the flute in his ears, it seemed to see two years ago, the woman stood on the snow-capped Taihang Cliff, her eyes were empty and desolate, he hugged the girl tightly from behind, felt her despair, and told her that one day they would control their own destiny. Those increasingly strong memories were like crazy vines in this tune, and they instantly tied his heart, and he seemed to hear her call, hear her voice.

I saw Qiu Sheng walking quickly into the landscape residence, there were many guests in the landscape residence, the fragrance of tea was overflowing, a sharp-eyed Xiao Er, seeing the master and servant who entered the store, his eyes lit up, and he bent down and said: "Son, please take a seat, the small shop has varieties of fine tea ...... from all over the world." ”

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qiu Sheng's raised hand, his eyes wandered, a little anxious, and finally stopped his gaze on a musician not far from the southeast counter, swept away the previous anxiety, his eyes were colorful, and said: "Quick, let the gentleman who plays come over, I have something to ask him." ”

The little guy behind him hurriedly took out a gold bead, Xiao Er's eyes were straight, he took the gold bead, and said with a smile: "The distinguished guest sits down first, and I will go and bring him." ”

Qiu Sheng casually picked a place to sit down, didn't even take a sip of the tea that was served, looked at the southeast corner without blinking, and after a while, Mr. Hao, who was playing, came over, looked at the son in front of him, felt that the extravagance was compelling, and hurriedly lowered his head and said: "I don't know if the son asked me to come?" ”

"Where did you learn the tune you just played?" Qiu Sheng stood up and stepped forward, his tone eager.

"Hui Gongzi, this piece was taught by a friend."

"Then take me to meet your friend quickly, and I will reward you afterwards."

Mr. Hao said: "My friend has two questions, as long as he answers, he will take his son there immediately." ”

"Questions?" Qiu Sheng's man frowned slowly, his heart was very anxious, but he said patiently: "Sir, excuse me." ”

"First question, what is the name of this song, sir?"

Qiu Sheng was slightly stunned, his eyes were dark, and the woman's distant voice sounded in his ears, which made his heart ache, and his voice was as low as a string: "This piece is called a funeral march." ”

Mr. Hao, who didn't have much hope, raised his head suddenly, his deep eyes were full of surprise, and he hurriedly asked, "The second question, the honorific surname of the child." ”

"Last name?" Qiu Sheng's eyes narrowed, Su Nai is the emperor's surname, and now that he has recovered his identity, he has already used his original name, but it is not easy to answer at this time.

The little guy on the side said in an unkind tone: "Bold, how can you ask about the honorific surname of the prince casually as a pariah." ”

Mr. Hao was stunned when he saw this posture, and he could guess that the noble son in front of him must have an unusual identity, but the son of Ziran in the post station was his savior, and he saved his son who almost returned to heaven, and he didn't dare to live up to the son of the post station, so he lowered his head and continued: "If the son can't answer the second question, then I'll step back first." ”

"You ......."

Qiu Sheng raised his hand to interrupt the little guy, and said with a gentle gaze: "My surname is Su." ”

"Sue?" Mr. Hao trembled, Su Nai is a national character, either a relative of the emperor or a prince of the dynasty, wiped the sweat on his forehead, leaned over and said: "Is it abrupt, I don't know if the prince has other surnames?" ”

Qiu Sheng frowned, his face was puzzled, and after half a sound, he said in a low voice: "I do have another surname, surnamed Qiu." ”

"That's right, it's all right, it's finally time for Childe." Mr. Hao's face was full of surprise, and his hand with the sheng flute trembled excitedly, and he hurriedly said with a smile: "That son has been waiting for the noble man for a long time, come with me." (To be continued.) )