The return of Zuo Wuwei and Zuotun Guards made the people of Hezhou City excited.

Liu Tao was in Shanzhou City, and Li Xing, who was disabled, traveled for a week and gradually returned to Longxi for repair.

This group of returning warriors, with iron armor and tall horses.

Holding a crescent moon spear, the top of his head was stained with red cherry blossoms, his expression was solemn, with a faint aura of slaughter.

Apparently just retreated from the Flesh Battlefield.

Their armor was not new, some of them were tattered, their spears were still cracked, and their ranks were not very neat. But their spirit is high, their fighting spirit is high, and they are truly warriors who have been tempered on the battlefield.

At this moment, although this cavalry team was in the dust, its face could not hide the complacent and proud mood when it returned victoriously.

After a series of hard battles and brilliant victories, in addition to the noble glory and the high bounty, the most desirable.

Maybe it's the cheers of the fathers and villagers at home when they welcome the hero's return.

The crowd of onlookers sparked sparks of hope, crowded on both sides of the avenue, looking forward to it.

They consciously made way for the cavalry to pass through, and then kept shouting at the team.

"Which unit are you from?"

"The left Wuwei of the Tang Pingxi Army."

Park Kyung-tae, who was in the lead, shouted back.

"It's Zuo Wuwei's soldiers. It's Zuo Wuwei who broke through Shanzhou on a snowy night. ”

The crowd of onlookers whispered in response.

When the voice reached Park Kyung-tae's ears, a proud smile spread across his face.

After so many years, Park Kyung-tae, a native of Silla, has long regarded himself as a Tang person

If it is said that the 12th Army of Nanya is the strongest embodiment of the combat power of the entire Tang Empire.

Then Zuo Wuwei is the strongest army in the 12th Army of Nanya.

As a member of Zuo Wuwei, Park Kyung-tae really has too many reasons to be proud of.

Zuo Wuwei has the generals of the five provinces, and it was not the turn of Park Jingtai, the chief of the personal guard, to come forward.

However, Gao Xiang, the general of the Eight Provinces, and Wang Yuanji, the general of the Ten Provinces, were killed.

Lin Yun, the general of the Seven Provinces, lost his left arm, and Yan Shun, the general of the Nine Provinces, was seriously injured and needed to recuperate.

And Guo Shiheng, the general of the eleventh government, as a logistics officer, has too many things to be busy.

came and went, and let Park Kyung-tae come out of the limelight.

"Do you know my dog? He was a soldier in Hongfeng Banner! ”

And some of the people began to cry out.

For a time, many people in Hezhou City began to pull the returning soldiers to inquire about the whereabouts of their relatives.

"Have you seen my husband?"

This is the whispered inquiry of a young wife who is alone at home.

"Do you know my dad?"

This is the innocent voice of a weak child spreading his innocent face.

"My son is also in your banner, who can tell me his whereabouts."

It was a pale old man on crutches, holding the hands of the soldiers, and asked anxiously.

"My brother is in Zuo Xiaowei! Brother, brother, I'm a GI, where are you!? ”

It was a confused young man anxiously looking for his brother or brother.

They are so eager to hear the voices of their loved ones.

Some of them were lucky enough to meet their relatives and friends.

They hugged warmly, ** hugged each other. And I took the trouble to ask about each of them over and over again.

Husbands and wives are reunited, and fathers and sons are recognized.

They were so excited that they burst into tears, crying and laughing.

However, there are always voices that will never return to them.

Then there were low sobs scattered like a plague among the crowd.

Park Kyung-tae, who was on a horse, began to fall silent.

He sighed softly, then raised his horsewhip and shouted.

"Folks! I was ordered by Generalissimo Xue Ne of Pingxi to return to Hezhou City to repair, and at the same time recruit soldiers and mobilize military rations for another battle. Therefore, I can't delay here, so please forgive me! During the repair period, I will let my officers and soldiers go home for a while, so please get out of the way and let us go back to the city. ”

Then he motioned for his troops to step up and hurry into the city.

This time I came back with a major task, and it was really not appropriate to delay it too much, let alone hold a meeting to recognize relatives.

Therefore, those who recognize their relatives must return to the team, and those who do not find their relatives must also restrain their minds.

They shouted, raised their whips, and fell heavily.

After kicking up the smoke and dust in the sky, the thousand cavalry soldiers marched along the avenue towards the city of Hezhou.

Look at the dust and smoke disappearing in the distance.

Finally, someone sobbed under their breath.

"I came back to recruit soldiers. Is this battle still not over? How many more children will die this time? ”

For a while, the originally excited mood of the returning villagers fell back to the bottom again.

Even the people who have already seen their relatives have to raise a frightened heart for their relatives again after all.

Seeing that Hezhou City was in the distance, the officer on the horse finally slowed down his ride, and the hussars who followed behind him also slowed down.

At this moment, Li Xingzhou's hand waved into the air and shouted:

"Xiong Yanfu!"

Among the cavalry behind him, a brave cavalryman rushed out, with a tiger's back and a solemn and resolute face like a knife.

"Here!"

The big bear came to Li Xingzhou's side like a whirlwind.

Li Xingzhou pointed his whip and arrow forward.

"See? We... It's going to be home. ”

Xiong Yanfu's dark face didn't have any expression.

"I don't have a home."

Li Xingzhou nodded.

"Big Bear. As soon as you enter Hezhou City, you go to recruit new soldiers. I want you to pick out 10,000 of the best recruits for me to take with me as soon as possible. Let me warn you, Big Bear, that though you are my best brother, I still say that. All you have to do is bring me a seed, and I'll whip you. Three thousand soldiers, I see if you can let me whip you a few lashes. ”

Xiong Yanfu nodded, there was no superfluous expression on his black face, he just beckoned, and behind him was a sentry officer and soldier who followed him and roared towards the recruit training camp.

Li Xingzhou quietly looked at Xiong Yanfu's distant figure, and yelled without looking back:

"Brothers from the other sentinels, we're back!"

"Let's take a three-day holiday first, and everyone will take the reward, so that the kiln sisters in Hezhou City will often be our great~"

"Not enough money! Look for your General Yan! ”

"Let's have a good time."

Thousands of officers and soldiers roared out of the mountains at the same time.

......

Yichun Building is on the fireworks street.

Fireworks Street, that is, the famous Yanliu Lane in Hezhou City.

When I came to Yichun Building, I was immediately greeted by someone from the building.

I heard that I came to find Wang Taishou, so I hurriedly replied respectfully.

"Master Jun, Lord Wang is listening to Yuxuan's reception, and the little one will go and report to you."

"No need, we'll go find him ourselves. Lao Pu, you follow me in, and the others are waiting outside. ”

The little guy wanted to say no.

But look at the few people behind Li Xingzhou, all of them are carrying knives and armor, and they are murderous.

At first glance, you can tell that it is the people rolling in and out of the battlefield of death.

The little guy shuddered, but finally didn't dare to stop him.

......

Zuo Wuwei was mutilated.

Li Xingzhou took the opportunity of returning to Longxi to adjust, and took the opportunity to ask Xue Ne for a conscription order.

Although he is just a small anchor in the 21st century, he still understands the truth of power coming out of the barrel of a gun.

As soon as he entered Hezhou City, he asked Da Xiong to go to recruit soldiers.

It's not that Big Bear is suitable for conscription, it's that he really has no one to use.

Guo Shiheng and Persimmon were busy arranging the stationing of the army.

Yan Shun took the soldiers to find happiness.

Lin Yun still stuffed himself in the military tent and was reluctant to come out, the price of losing his left arm was too great.

Especially for a soldier on the battlefield.

Wuyang and Park Kyung-tae?

Forget it.

A foolish gourd, a reckless man, is not as good as a big bear.

Since Li Xingzhou's crossing, the fireworks and willow lanes that crisscross the Tang Dynasty have been unstoppable.

People are the owners of Luoyang's first Oiran fish Youwei in the house.

Naturally, I don't look down on the rouge fans in Hezhou.

......

Go up the carved ladder of Yichun Building.

The three quaint big characters "Listen to Yuxuan" are impressive.

Li Xingzhou was about to knock on the door, but a burst of music rang out.

The string sound of silk and bamboo, if the sound of heaven is clear, it is indescribably simple and elegant.

The sound of the piano is tactful and sluggish, and if the lover whispers, the soft intestines will be endless.

However, when people are just immersed in this song of tenderness.

In the blink of an eye, the voice became high-pitched and excited, and the crisp sound of the iron clanged was full of hideous murderous aura.

Like a heavenly sound, the person who plays the strings plucks the deep throbbing in the heart.

Lee Hang-ju stopped Park Kyung-tae, who was rushing forward.

I only heard "Eight Cups of Wine" coming from the room.

I have a glass of wine

A glass of the rising sun

A glass of moonshine

Awaken my yearning and soften the cold window

So you can fly against the wind without looking back

Don't be afraid of rain in your heart and frost in your eyes

......

A glass to the hometown

A glass of salute to the distance

The kindness that guards me urges me to grow

So the north-south road is no longer long

The soul no longer has nowhere to rest

The shoulders that supported my body were heavy

Although I never believe that the so-called mountains are high and the waters are long

Life is too short, so why bother with it

......

A toast to freedom

A cup of toast to death

Forgive my ordinariness and dispel the confusion

Well, it's always scribbled after dawn

Sober people are the most ridiculous

The music is changing, the mood is changing, and the singing is thousands of times better than Li Xingzhou.

It's just a tune though.

In this way, in a moment, people's mood is driven up and down like a roller coaster.

The sound of fortitude did not last, and soon it was low again.

This time, if it is high mountains and flowing water, it is naturally strange.

"A glass of sunrise

A glass of moonshine

......

A glass to the hometown

A glass of salute to the distance

......

A glass to tomorrow

A glass of toast to the past

......

A toast to freedom

A glass to the dead"

It has only been a month since the Battle of Shancongee was fought, and "Eight Cups of Wine" was circulated.

And "Eight Glasses of Wine" and "Rare Words" together once again set off a frenzy in the Tang Dynasty.

The voice of "one cup to freedom, one cup to death" fluttered in the air.

Li Xingzhou stopped, and even the hand that knocked on the door stopped in mid-air.

It wasn't until the music stopped that he came to his senses.

He didn't expect to hear the tune of "Eight Cups of Wine" in Hezhou City.

A sense of time should be overwhelming.

Listening to a burst of laughter in Yuxuan.

"A good song "Eight Cups of Wine", Miss Qing'er is unparalleled, Wang can get this song from Miss Qing'er today, and he has no regrets in this life!"

The person who spoke, thinking about it, should be the Taishou Wang Yuangan of Hezhou City.

He was born in the Taiyuan Wang family, and the Wang family has also been in operation in Longxi for a hundred years.

On the one hand, Wang Yuangan is the parent official of Taihe Prefecture, and on the other hand, he is also the first powerful person in Hezhou.

An elegant female voice came from the pavilion:

"Lord Wang has won the award, this song "Eight Cups of Wine" was composed by General Li Xingzhou of my dynasty. Although General Li was a soldier, he was good at music. General Li fought in Tibet last month and suffered heavy casualties, and General Li witnessed the tragedy of the battlefield, so he created this 'joy of separation'. The first half of this song is tactful and sad, which is for parting, and the second half of the song is grandiose and grandiose, which is for homesickness. Between the beginning and the end, the difference is large, and it is quite difficult to grasp. The white lion has also practiced for a long time before it can be considered a little mastery. It's said that it's a wonderful art, but it's actually just familiar. ”

At this time, another Qinglang man laughed and said:

"Why didn't Miss Qing'er say the last sound of the hidden voice?"

"On the day General Li returned from a great victory, General Li had an epiphany of the bittersweet joys of life, and set the last score of this clutching joy, which achieved the reputation of "Eight Cups of Wine"."

The elegant female voice sighed faintly.

"It is precisely because the last part of this piece is indifferent and lofty that it is the most difficult to interpret."

General Li created this song, experienced a hundred understandings in life, saw through the world, this song was sung in the army, General Li named it "Eight Cups". But he didn't know that this glass of wine was the last thing General Li wanted. ”

This woman's voice is simple, but it uses the past to satirize the present.

The author of the score of "Eight Glasses of Wine" hated this glass of wine the most.

She is obviously satirizing the front-line soldiers who fought bravely to kill the enemy, but you, the officials in the rear, are listening to songs and songs.

Even judge one or two here!

Are you qualified?

Listening to the rain was silent for a while.

A voice suddenly rang out in the next moment.

"Friends outside, you should have heard enough, right? Why don't you come in and have a drink? ”

It turned out that someone had already known that Li Xingzhou and others were outside the door.

"Zuo Wuwei Li Xingzhou, ask to see Wang Yuangan, Lord Wang."

The door opened.

As soon as these words came out, the whole house was shocked.

Here is discussing "Eight Cups of Wine" in the house, and I don't know that the main owner is standing outside the house.

The first to jump into Li Xingzhou's eyes was a stunning girl who was stroking the piano with both hands.

The girl's eyes were like a pool of clear water, shining brightly.

The jasper phoenix hairpin forked on the high bun, swinging a moving look.

She was dressed in a light dress made of the most famous rainbow silk in Luoyang City.

The phoenix tail piano made of hundred-year-old sycamore wood in his hand is luxuriously dressed, his demeanor is leisurely, and he has a lot of demeanor among his gestures.

In addition, there are a few people sitting at this table, and the one sitting in the center is Wang Yuangan, the Taishou of Hezhou City.

"You are Li Xingzhou who captured Shanzhou City in one night?"

Wang Yuangan is in his forties this year, and he seems to be quite energetic, and he is already slightly blessed, and he asked leisurely at this moment.

"Exactly. It's just that the battle of Shanzhou City relied on the command and dispatch of General Xue Wu, so he won by luck, and the lower officials never dared to take credit. ”

Li Xingzhou replied.

When a few people at the adjacent table heard it, this was the Li Xingzhou who had been singing in Datang in recent days.

They all looked at him in a daze.

originally thought that he could take Shanzhou City in one night, and the general who fought with the Tubo people for seven days with a huge disparity in troops.

How can he be a strong man with a murderous and terrifying face.

I didn't expect it to be such a polite scholar.

A sentence rang out in everyone's hearts at the same time.

Sure enough, people are not to be seen.

Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, this may be the temperament of the author of "Eight Glasses of Wine".

The girl who was playing the qin next to her stared at Li Xingzhou without blinking.

Mei's eyes were full of curiosity, obviously unable to figure out how such a person could be equated with the famous General Li.

According to legend, Li Xingzhou is a man who attaches equal importance to merit and sin, and has courage and pride.

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