Hey, Lu Chen laughed regardless of his image, and the guards and coachmen around him held back a smile. Only Zhang Ciban made a face, his brows were furrowed, and even the originally relaxed lips were tightly pursed, as if there was a great anger.

How could this man be? It was unexpected.

She used to be so sad and so strict, in a foreign country full of sadness, she woke up at three o'clock in the morning, and clicked on the song "Laughing Jianghu" that was sent by her teammates in a certain national style game, and the sadness in her heart disappeared in an instant, and she couldn't help laughing, and the whole person suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

For many days after that, when she was a little sad, she would always listen to this song and hum unconsciously. She thinks that humming this kind of cheesy funny song and singing this kind of lyrics that are not very serious and strict will make her feel that she is living a very real and relaxed life.

But why is Zhang Ci like this? Could it be that he is overweight and overweight, and this way can no longer open his heart?

Chen Qiuniang looked at him and continued to sing this song "Laughing Rivers and Lakes", and when it came to the rap part, the bamboo piece in her hand struck the beat, and it was extremely smooth and beautiful to match.

At the end of the song, none of the people who wanted to laugh before laughed. Lu Chen also stopped laughing, nodded incessantly, and said: "This one, when I first heard it, it was really vulgar, but when I stopped here as a whole, it was a kind of open-minded realm." This is a vulgar song, but it is also elegant. Sakura-chan, where are the people in your hometown who are from the lower riba, they are all hermit masters. ”

Chen Qiuniang smiled and said, "I am a woman in the village, and I was accepted as a disciple thanks to the master's dislike, and I have been studying by the master's side for the past few years. As for these colloquialisms, they are memories that I have been exposed to when I was a child. ”

"I don't know where Miss Su's hometown is? Who wrote this song? Lu Chen asked inquiringly.

Chen Qiuniang smiled and said, "It's two literate old men, one holds the piano and the other **." The ensemble of the piano and flute, sometimes drumming or knotting, is really very free. People in our village love to hear them sing. ”

"Ah, these two old men must be hermits." Lu Chen nodded.

Chen Qiuniang just smiled, she didn't know if this Lu Chen knew about her crossing this matter. If she knew, this guy said that this thing was deliberately teasing her, so she didn't pay attention to it.

"Is there anything else besides these songs?" Lu Chen asked again.

Chen Qiuniang looked at Zhang Ci, Zhang Ci's expression was not as strict as just now, but she still had a calm face, her eyes looked ahead, I don't know whether to look at the road ahead, or look at the distant mountains, the whole person seems to be thinking about something, and it seems to be sulking.

"Hey, Sakura-chan, leave him alone. He's such a person who doesn't understand the amorous feelings. At that time, when I was in Bianjing, I rode a horse across the diagonal bridge, and the building was full of moves. He squinted and glared, and the little girl's heart was broken all over the ground. Lu Chen said with a sigh.

"The little girl's heart is not broken, how can you have the opportunity to comfort them one by one?" Zhang Ci retorted.

Lu Chen glared fiercely, looked at the carriage behind him, and whispered, "You be quiet, Fanghua is behind." ”

"Do you still know that Fanghua is here? How dare you be so unscrupulous. Zhang Ci said unhappily.

Lu Chen shrugged his shoulders and said, "Shut up, people are under the eaves, and they always have to bow their heads." After he finished saying this, he came again: "Sakura, I remembered the words of the song you just played, but I didn't remember the song." When you set up camp, you can sing it to me again, and I'll memorize the tune. ”

"Yes." Chen Qiuniang replied.

Zhang Ci seemed to be very unhappy, and rode his horse forward. Chen Qiuniang is also not easy to keep up, because in that case, it is likely to arouse the suspicion of others.

Therefore, she walked side by side with Lu Chen, looking at Zhang Ci's thin back, only to feel that his back seemed to be more lonely than before, and it was so lonely that it made people feel distressed.

"Ignore him, he's so incomprehensible that all of a sudden he'll be angry. The song you just played was clearly trying to persuade him not to take it so seriously. Lu Chen whispered.

"I just feel that his back is so lonely." She sighed.

This time, Lu Chen was also silent, and the two were silent for a long time. Lu Chencai said: "That position is destined to be lonely. Besides, in life, how many people can be satisfied. ”

Chen Qiuniang nodded, and then said: "But I don't want to do nothing, just keep the ruined ending, that's not my style." ”

"Don't let yourself regret it, people should be like this." Lu Chen nodded.

"But I don't want to forget to smile and feel the beauty of the surroundings because I don't want to keep the ruined ending. Because life is short for a few autumns, why be sad. Chen Qiuniang said with a smile.

At this moment, she is no longer the famous eater, nor the proud woman who fell in love with Dai Yuanqing, nor the impetuous-hearted girl who met Zhang Ci for the first time. At this moment, she met such a unique lover, with such a shocking and sad love, and then took life and death as a bet, and continued to work hard for future happiness.

"Atmosphere." Lu Chen said.

She smiled and asked in a low voice, "Today, I don't know how the Nine Great Families are?" ”

Lu Chen rode his horse, side by side with her, and whispered: "The Council of Elders is no longer enough to fear, and now there are still some deep-rooted old elements in other families that are difficult to uproot. ”

"The old stubborn always has to die, and the new one can be by his side." Chen Qiuniang said.

Lu Chen nodded and said, "It's just a few people." It's just that he himself is confused about what decision to make. ”

Lu Chen said and looked at Zhang Ci's back, and Chen Qiuniang also looked at his back. She understood what Lu Chen meant by saying that Zhang Ci could oppose Zhao Kuangyin, and most of the nine families would support his decision, but once it was reversed, the impact on the nine families and the world would be huge. Zhang Ci hesitated in front of this huge impact. When she was speechless, she tapped the bamboo piece and read the poem aloud: When my long hair reaches my waist, it is good for the general to return. This gentleman is carefree, how can he expect the mountains and rivers to be bleak. The sky is broken, and the twilight snow is white-headed. Han Mei listened to Ruixue silently, and her eyebrows and eyes were empty. Drunk and lying in the West Building, Mengjun smiled, and his dreams were entangled. On the day of the return of the king, the red rope knotted the ends of his hair.

"Hey, what are you reading here?" Lu Chen asked.

"A poem from my hometown. It was a woman who wrote to her lover for the expedition. It was supposed to be a couple who loved each other, but the war broke out suddenly, and the man, as a leading general, had to go to the front line and fight the enemy. And the woman waited day after day in her hometown, waiting for the general to return, tie her hair, raise her eyebrows, and grow old. This is the woman's letter to the general. Chen Qiuniang said.

She didn't know why she thought of this one, so she read it out like that.

"War is the most brutal." Lu Chen also sighed.

Chen Qiuniang saw Zhang Ci's back straightened in front of her, as if she had been hit by something. She knew that she shouldn't have read this song just now, this one seemed to be criticizing him for only caring about himself in disguise, wanting to turn against the Zhao family and provoke a war.

She regretted it so much in her heart that she wanted to slap herself. Lu Chen was asking, "Does the general have a reply?" ”

Chen Qiuniang let out an "oh" and said, "The general also replied." ”

"If I were to be confused, I would also be confused. The world is peaceful, and the family is prosperous, all of which are tied to a thought. One thought of heaven, one thought of hell. What a heavy burden that is. Chen Qiuniang whispered.

"You're the only one who knows him best." Lu Chen also whispered.

"You saw me, but you premeditated?" Chen Qiuniang suddenly changed the subject.

Lu Chen shook his head and said, "He is going to Yuzhou to meet my father and the garrison general of Yuzhou Mansion, and when he first set off, he received a letter from your master saying that you have come down the mountain, and you may go to Yuzhou in the near future, and then go to the north." He was worried about your safety, and sent Chen and Yue to inquire about you. In the end, I knew that you were in Mrs. Lu's convoy, so I came here to stop for a while. If it weren't for you, I would have arrived in Yuzhou by now. ”

"It's not the time, why did he come here like this? If it is known by someone with a heart, all the previous efforts will be wasted. Chen Qiuniang frowned and whispered.

"You can't blame him, he hums your song every day and looks at your portrait." Lu Chen sighed.

Chen Qiuniang stopped talking. She misses him day and night on the mountain, and he misses her day and night in Liuhe Town. She understood all his feelings.

Speechless for a while, she tapped on the bamboo piece and read the poem aloud: When my long hair reaches my waist, it is good for the general to return. This gentleman is carefree, how can he expect the mountains and rivers to be bleak. The sky is broken, and the twilight snow is white-headed. Han Mei listened to Ruixue silently, and her eyebrows and eyes were empty. Drunk and lying in the West Building, Mengjun smiled, and his dreams were entangled. On the day of the return of the king, the red rope knotted the ends of his hair.

"Hey, what are you reading here?" Lu Chen asked.

"A poem from my hometown. It was a woman who wrote to her lover for the expedition. It was supposed to be a couple who loved each other, but the war broke out suddenly, and the man, as a leading general, had to go to the front line and fight the enemy. And the woman waited day after day in her hometown, waiting for the general to return, tie her hair, raise her eyebrows, and grow old. This is the woman's letter to the general. Chen Qiuniang said.

She didn't know why she thought of this one, so she read it out like that.

"War is the most brutal." Lu Chen also sighed.

Chen Qiuniang saw Zhang Ci's back straightened in front of her, as if she had been hit by something. She knew that she shouldn't have read this song just now, this one seemed to be criticizing him for only caring about himself in disguise, wanting to turn against the Zhao family and provoke a war.

She regretted it so much in her heart that she wanted to slap herself. Lu Chen was asking, "Does the general have a reply?" ”

Chen Qiuniang let out an "oh" and said, "The general also replied." ”R1152