Chen Hong heard that he had unknowingly sent his henchmen to secretly land on the shore, first shocked, and then overjoyed.

He knew that Lou Yun had a plan in his heart, he wanted to let the Ji family give up his position as the owner of the workshop and make a family deal with Chen Wenchangshun, he just had to wait for the result.

Although he was itchy to know the mystery of this, Lou Yun was already unwilling to say more, but Lou Da had a look of sudden realization, he obviously didn't know more than him Chen Hong, so he only thought about it now.

Chen Hong wanted to quietly ask Lou Da a few words, but Lou Da glanced at him and asked him not to make a sound, and he himself lowered his head and just blew the letter written by Lou Yun to Ji's family, drying the thick ink on the letter, and did not answer him.

He was stunned, and sure enough, he saw that Lou Yun had closed his eyes slightly, leaning in the middle, and listening to the song of "Mountain Ghost" played by the musician with a smile......

Chen Hong remembered that four years ago, when Lin Thiefniang was welcoming a Chudi official to Quanzhou, she met Lou Yun when she played the pipa and sang this song for the first time at the official banquet, and won his appreciation and protection, so he didn't dare to disturb anymore, and was about to retreat, but Lou Yun suddenly opened his eyes and asked:

"Chen Gangshou, how do you listen to that piece of music just now?"

“…… Meteoric music? ”

Chen Hong stopped and looked back at him blankly, although Lou Da was ready to leave with him to release the pigeon letter, but he still lowered his head and blew the ink vigorously, no one could give him a hint, he could only laugh inexplicably, "My lord, what kind of music?" ”

“……”

Without waiting for Lou Yun to speak, in the blink of an eye, he suddenly realized again, and said with a smile: "My lord is talking about the strange round egg blown by the woman in Tangfang?" Isn't it their Fuso stuff? ”

“……”

In Lou Yun's silence, he was righteous and stern, and looked at Lou Da with a smile on his face, and said:

"Barbarian things are vulgar after all. The villain sounded like the dice of the casino, where was the interest to listen carefully, although the Tangfang woman was a rare beauty, but I was so bent on what the adults told me to do, as well as the business in the East China Sea, I left immediately——"

However, he has always looked at his face, and looked at Lou Yun's expression as he spoke. Suddenly realized that Na Joy should not be the Fuso people's thing. It was the instrument of Yale in the Central Plains that he had never seen, and he immediately changed his tone and scolded himself. Piggybacking on others,

"I didn't expect that Wang Shiqiang left the table one step earlier than the villain, and at the stern of the boat, I don't know what Huang Qilang was muttering, I heard that this person still had the reputation of being the top of the list in Mingzhou Mansion when he was young. I also passed the township exam, and now I'm the same as a villain. It's really insulting to get into the eyes of money like this—"

“…… It's okay, Chen Gangshou is done, let's go back to the table and drink a few glasses......"

Lou Yun knew that he had asked the wrong person again. had to be appeased, and watched Chen Hongsue return to the seat.

The matter of releasing the pigeon letter is just an order. There was a Chen family steward and Lou Da to do it together, but Wang Shiqiang saw Chen Hong return to the table and sit down. He also graciously raised wine to persuade him.

I saw a few glasses of wine between the two of them, although Chen Hong was a gentleman who did not learn since he was a child, Wang Shiqiang was a little genius who entered the school at the age of ten in the family science, and now both of them are the heads of the maritime business program, and they naturally talk very happily under the same seat, although it is not the intimacy of wearing a pair of pants, but also quite a bit of sincerity to see each other.

Qin Congyun, a young man in the officialdom next to him, looked at it and felt a little ashamed.

Lou Yun also smiled, took the full lamp from the hand of the general who replaced Lou Da, calmed down, and saw that Lin Thief Niang was collecting Yu Xiao in his hand, accompanied by the musicians' Guan Xiao chorus, and sang the song of "Mountain Ghost" quietly:

"If someone is in the mountains, he will be taken by Xue Lixi. is both embarrassed and smiling, Zi Muyu is good at smiling.

Take the red leopard from the civet dog, and the Xinyi car is tied to the laurel flag. was taken by Shi Lanxi to Du Heng, and he was left behind.

The rest of the secluded place will never see the sky, and the road will be dangerous and difficult to come alone.

(Vernacular translation: There is a beautiful woman passing by in the deep mountains and valleys, she is a primitive grass skirt crown from head to toe, her smile is as beautiful as a flower, she flies all the way, driving a luxury car transformed from a red-haired cheetah.)

The beavers chased after her car, she wore the headlights woven with Xinyi flowers, the license plate was made of osmanthus flowers, so beautiful she pressed the car window, threw a flower into the sky, I don't know who she pinned on a piece of lovesickness...... ）

Xiao Ruiniang followed the eldest lady to get off the ox cart, got on the board boat and went out of the North Water Gate, and went ashore from the dock of the Chikugo River.

Xiao Ruiniang looked at the everlasting lantern of the Buddhist temple halfway up the mountain, peeked left and right at the increasingly unrecognizable giant trees on both sides of the mountain road, but heard the ensemble of Song Song floating on the sea.

She was curious in her heart, and she clearly remembered the tunes she had heard.

She still remembered the lyrics, and couldn't help but recite the next psalm in her heart:

"The table is independent on the mountain, and the clouds are on the bottom. The sun is dark, and the east wind is raining the gods.

Stay spiritually and forget to return, and the years are both Yan Xi and Huayu.

Picking three shows in the mountains, stone Lei Lei and Ge vines. The resentful son is sad and forgets to return, and I can't be idle.

The people in the mountains are full of flowers, drinking stone springs and pine and cypress. Jun Si, I was skeptical.

The thunder fills the rain, and the ape chirps and chirps at night. The wind is sassy and the wood is Xiao Xiao, and the son of Si is ...... away from worry"

(Vernacular translation: Beauty I stopped and stood on the top of the mountain alone, silently began to complain in my heart, I live in the deep mountains and don't see the sun, the road to my house is dangerous and long, I don't know when I can hang the golden beetle, and suddenly God sent the peach blossom luck.

One day, it was thundering and raining in the sky, and there was a son who was trapped in the mountains and couldn't go back, and he was happy and happy with me.

Happy days passed in a hurry, I felt that the two of us were very compatible and beautiful, so I made an appointment with him to meet next time, hoping that our understanding between us could be further deepened over time.

But the days flew by, I waited and waited, and once the son was gone, he never returned.

I stood on the hillside and looked again and again, as soon as there was a disturbance, I thought that this negative person had returned, I wonder if he found out that I was a mountain spirit, and saw through my luxury car is a cheetah. My lv leather bag is a beaver, but he is also a sorcerer who worships the gods, and we are actually half a pound and eight taels, which is exactly the right match.

Childe, I really hope you figured this out earlier, and don't discriminate against a good-looking mountain ghost like me......

Childe, when will you be back...... ）

This tune. She knew though. But it didn't look at it from the Han book, but from the mouth of the lady who was in charge of witch music.

When the first lady sang the witch song to Xu Shuqing herself, she used to hide quietly outside the workshop with envy to listen to it. She remembered that her mother could also sing this witch song, but she didn't write down the score, but the witch wishes passed it on by word of mouth and passed it on from generation to generation.

On the contrary, Second Brother Ji occasionally heard it. After turning over the Han book "Chu Ci", he told sù that she said:

This one is also found in Middle-earth. It turned out to be not from the Wang clan in Shandong, but from the land of Chu Jing, which was one of a group of poems dedicated to gods and witches rewritten by a great sage of Chu State in the folk compilation during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period of Middle Earth 2,000 years ago.

There are nine poems. Together, "Nine Songs", she knew that the title of the poem that the envoy of the Song Kingdom on the sea outside listened to was:

"Mountain Ghost".

"Big Lady ——!"

Before Xiao Ruiniang finished reciting this witch song in her heart, she looked up. She was suddenly frightened by the scene in the mountains and forests before her, and sat on the back of a donkey and screamed quietly.

"Big lady, look-"

The escorts were all startled by her shrill and trembling childlike voice as they looked in the direction of her finger.

Across a valley a few miles deep under the mountain road, from a distance, on the opposite side of the mountain is a cliff with a dangerous peak, the cliff is overgrown with trees, the most conspicuous is a huge tree that can only be hugged by three or four people, and a few burning torches are tied on the huge tree that has been cut off its branches and leaves.

In the firelight, a hideous beast's head was nailed to the giant tree in blood, and it was impressive.

The Neikufang Ding also saw the blood sacrifice beast head on the cliff in the distance, and in the commotion, the leader Ji Mo stopped, swept his eyes and made them quiet immediately, he frowned and turned his head, looked at Ji Qingchen on the back of the donkey, and said:

"Big lady, it should be the people of Fusang who are preparing to sacrifice to the gods......"

"Don't worry—"

Ji Qingchen stared at the beast head with curved horns on its head from a distance, and couldn't tell whether it was a deer head or an antelope head, nodded to Ji Mo, and put away the Buddha beads on his wrist.

She jumped off the donkey's back, approached the second donkey, and took Ji Ruiniang on the donkey's back.

She looked carefully at the child's face, although pale, but still managed to squeeze out a smile, she felt a little regret in her heart, she should not have taken her up the mountain so early to see the child's coping strength.

It's just that she clearly remembered that in the past, the Fusang mountain people would not worship the gods so fanfare, and would only do it secretly in the dense trees.

"Today is the first day of the seventh month, and it is indeed their festival day, but they have opened a lot of new mountain fields in the past two years, and the place of worship has been moved to the side of the West Mountain Road, which is far away from here."

The North Mountain Road under their feet is the territory of Tangfang.

The garrison pavilion of Tangfang has already been arranged up and down the mountain road.

She held Xiao Ruiniang's little hand, which was still dry and steady, and felt a little comfort in her heart, and protected her in her green cloth to protect her, so as not to let the hideous giant shadow on the mountain road scare her.

In order to prevent the donkey from being frightened, she stopped riding the donkey, and took Xiao Ruiniang and the Kuding to continue up the mountain road on foot, preparing to stop and inquire about the news after arriving in the No. 1 garrison pavilion, but frowned and wondered,

"I remember that when they used to worship the gods, they were also quiet, and they didn't want the monks of Zhuma Temple to know, but now they are so public, it seems that the monks in Zhuma Temple have not been to the village to collect grain recently——"

Regarding this civil strife in Fuso, the monks and officials also had to argue repeatedly.

But she thought that in order to prepare for the war, the monks and officials should go into the village in the past few days to step up the collection of a batch of grain, so that the mountain people could not even hold a god worship meeting......

Under the protection of the fangdings, they walked up no more than half a mile, and there was still some distance from the No. 1 garrison pavilion, but they heard a deep sound of drums on the other side of the valley, on the west mountain road deeper than the Yazhu Mountain.

She could hear the muffled sound of the bones beating against the skin drum.

She frowned slightly again. (To be continued m.) (To be continued)

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