It seems that because he was going to Hanhai, he went for a few days, Di Ah Niao wrote a letter to Guo Jia overnight, a letter to Niu Liujin, a letter to Xie Shilling, a letter to Guo Jia, a letter to De Lingtai, a letter to the counselors of the local bureau, a letter to Zhang Tietou, and finally a letter to the political cabinet to draft a clear notice, to inform the world, so that the people to end the spring ploughing, repair the army, a month later, convene the village elders, and convene a national meeting in Yuyang.

Before dawn, the bulls galloped like a letter and a token in their hands.

Wang Mingcheng was woken up several times, and then he couldn't sleep, so he got up, put on his clothes, and went for a walk on the edge of the cliff.

A full moon hangs in the sky, the valley below the cliff alternates between white and dark, the wolf cry and phosphorus fire paint the night with layers of gloom, and sometimes the wind rises, fluttering clothes and belts, staring at the opposite side, hundreds of steps away from the other cliff head, there seem to be several living creatures...... And back to steal, not far away lit a bright bonfire and hanging copper, a few counselors around the Diao, leaning on the rocks and wooden tables to draft documents, sometimes Diaiao will personally write, sometimes he will stand up and wave his arms to explain to people, sometimes he will pace left and right, listen to people read the drafted documents, and the monarchs and ministers will discuss national affairs and hundreds of thousands of wars in such an environment.

What a strange requirement.

It's as if they went to work on this desert in order to change their thinking.

The slope behind the cliff is not steep, to the right hand is where the mountain peak is, where it is relatively high, there are a few rocks, Wang Mingcheng entered the artistic conception for a moment, stood on the edge of the cliff with his negative hand, and looked up at the big moon.

I don't know when, a few strange sounds began to linger in the ears, very unique, like the singer's hoarse voice, and like spring water flowing in the pot, beads fall along the edge, the sound gradually rises, a thousand turns, with a rush of sadness, and so the tune then swims low, like a peerless beauty lead Hua washed, whispering leisurely, secretly complaining, and the appeal is a little more infectious.

Wang Mingcheng was lost in this nature.

He didn't know who played it, the instrument sounded ethereal, the music was sad but not sad, as if it had unfolded the hustle and bustle of a mysterious tribe from ancient times to the present page.

He wanted to know who was playing it, and what kind of instrument it was playing, and he didn't know it.

Walked dozens of steps to the right, and a weathered strange-shaped boulder appeared in front of him, with a narrow lower head and a flat upper head, like a dwarf mushroom, and a girl in white sat cross-legged on the top, with her soft hair falling down, dancing wildly in the wind, like Diaxue.

For some reason, Wang Mingcheng's heart tightened.

There will be no one here, it is no doubt that Di Axue stood quietly aside, waiting for Di Axue to stop singing, so that he could go up and speak. Unconsciously, I got a little closer and saw the instrument, which was held by Di Axue to her lips, like a miniature bull's head......

Suddenly, a name that he had heard of, but had never seen, flashed in Wang Mingcheng's mind: Niu Touxun?

It is said that there is this thing in the pottery burned in the Eastern Xia Kingdom, but he has never seen it after all, so he does not dare to conclude it.

The music stopped, and Diaxue turned her head and asked him, "Is it you?" You came to me? ”

Wang Mingcheng was embarrassed for a moment, for fear that Di Axue would think that he had come to find someone who had nothing to say, so he hurriedly said, "Your Royal Highness the Princess." I want you to persuade the king again. ”

Di Axue tilted her head and thought for a moment, and said, "Are you afraid that he will be in danger?" ”

"You don't have to worry," she said faintly. He'll be fine. There are our Dongxia observation points in Hanhai, and he has always been very concerned about these. ”

Wang Mingcheng entered the topic, and said with a wry smile: "Even if you don't encounter danger and don't explore, when is it, the war between the two countries is imminent, the situation is changing rapidly, he is the king of a country, deep into the desert, more than half a month and a month, less than ten days, the situation has changed, and the dragons have no leader." ”

Di Axue sighed and said, "Then what's the solution?" ”

Wang Mingcheng couldn't bear to say: "You are his sister." Aren't you worried about him? Aren't you worried about war? ”

Dia Xue smiled and whispered, "What's the use of worrying. Since he was a child, he recognized something, but he couldn't pull back a few cows. At first, we were afraid of what he wanted to do. I'm afraid. My grandma is also afraid. I'm scared too. Then I was not afraid. We know he can do it. He said that he wanted to enter the Hanhai, that is, he had arranged everything. Or entering the Hanhai is to hide people's eyes and ears. Tuoba Clan's provocation, the war is in advance, and he is making a big deal here, maybe it is to tell Tuoba Clan, I am ready to attack you from Hanhai, and I am preparing, in fact, he may have already started. To put us here is to leave us and do his own great things. ”

Wang Mingcheng took two steps forward and found that she was smiling, but her eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't help but feel nervous again.

Di Axue said again: "What does he want not to tell me, what can I do?" ”

She held the bull head Xun again, blew twice, put it down, but her voice changed, and said loudly: "Wang Mingcheng." Don't worry, he's not a lone gambler. Hanhai can't march, so he won't fight? If he concentrates his energy on Hanhai, what if he can't march? So there's something wrong...... Originally, he took Mrs. Dong with him, but now he has thrown Mrs. Dong to the south, which means that he has changed his mind. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Don't worry about him. If you're in the mood, watch the moon with me. ”

Wang Mingcheng sat down beside the stone beside her and looked up at the moon.

The moon was surprisingly large, and the cliff opposite was under the moon, and the living creature was clear this time, a steppe wolf who was not afraid of people, squatting on it with his head up.

The wolf finally couldn't help it and raised his head and howled.

The night was so quiet that there was only the cold wind and the howling of wolves.

Di Axue glanced back and said to Wang Mingcheng: "I have liked to sit alone and watch the moon since I was a child, but he has never accompanied me to see it. He is a man who does not look at the moon. He didn't understand the softness and beauty of the moonlight, only that the moon could give him light so that he could play with his friends. Now, he still doesn't look at the moon, I don't know what he sleeps three hours a day, or even three hours a day...... I feel sorry for him. ”

This is an unrelated topic, Wang Mingcheng let out an "oh".

Di Axue said: "I feel sorry for him and want to share his worries, I want to prove that I am also skilled in bowing and horses, and I can fight in all directions, and I also want to prove that I can draft documents and govern the country." But he only regarded me as his sister, and when he said it was, 'Ah Xue, the market is so lively, don't you go for a walk, don't be bored at home, or find a few female companions, go hunting', it's hard to believe it, he was ashamed that he couldn't marry me, he promised Mrs. Dong to send troops, it is said that because Mrs. Dong promised him to be a matchmaker for me. Do you think he's ridiculous? ”

Wang Mingcheng hurriedly said: "This is to love you." ”

Dia Xue said coldly: "Love? Is it okay for him to be a grandmother to Da Da Erhu and a hobby to Xie Xiaowan? ”

After thinking for a while, she said, "He's just afraid that people will laugh at him." I'm afraid that people will laugh at him, and his sister can't get married. He is now afraid that others will laugh at him, and even beautiful women dare not provoke more. None of them have been before. ”

Wang Mingcheng thought about it, and didn't think so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say more.

Diaxue muttered: "When a person is full of ambition, he can no longer see his feet, he is no longer the bad boy who grew up with me, he has become meticulous, he does not make any mistakes, he is annoyed to death with some people in his heart, and he has to praise others." It is said at every turn, every step of the Son of Heaven is related to the lives of the people...... I'd rather not have Dongxia, and I don't want him to be like this, whether he loves or doesn't want to love, whether he hates or not, he is not like Ah Xiao and Ah Tian, who are worried about revenge and blood hatred. You don't know how good my Abba is, raising him and raising me, but he can forget hatred. I hate him. Hate him. He's a pseudo-Taoist, just hateful - you wait and see, he'll want you to stay. ”

It's finally about Wang Mingcheng.

When Wang Mingcheng finally interjected, he hurriedly asked, "Single-mindedly let me stay?" What should I stay for? ”

Diaxue said: "You are a great talent in his eyes. ”

Wang Mingcheng smiled bitterly: "I'm just a student who is interested in Jinshi Diyu. ”

Diaxue said again: "That's right. If not, he's not interested. He deliberately put me and you together, he thought I didn't know, but I know, he did it on purpose. She said quietly, "Still, you don't hate it. At least I can let you watch the moon with me. Moreover, you have no ambition, a person without ambition, who has a calm heart, and you will not always be like him......"

Wang Mingcheng was a little happy, unconsciously.

Diaxue asked, "Do you know how to play chess?" ”

Wang Mingcheng said unceremoniously: "It can be called a national player." ”

Diaxue said with mockery: "He can't even play chess...... My master is a big countryman, and he doesn't have the heart to learn. He has been learning to worship the piano since he was a child, but now, except for a few tunes he memorized before, he has forgotten all the other scores. What is he busy doing? You say he's still having fun. He even walked on his usual feet, and his body was tied with dozens of pounds of iron sand; When he was afraid that he would not be able to read a book for his eyes, he asked others to read to him, and four people read for him, and at the end of the day, one person drank up two large pots of tea; Sometimes when I was sleeping, I suddenly jumped up and asked: Who I want to see is here, I feel that he is coming, don't make people wait for a long time. How could he be so tired of life? ”

Wang Mingcheng said "ah", but his eyes were full of admiration.

Diaxue sighed.

Wang Mingcheng didn't know what she sighed, so he sat with her, but he said in his heart: "If only all the princes and ministers in the world were like Dia Bird." ”

Suddenly, Diaxue cried and said inconsistently, "I love him too." He's just a fool, a fool, who wants everyone else to have a good time. ”

Wang Mingcheng tried to persuade her, interjecting a few words, but he didn't know where to persuade her.

She buried her head in the crook of her arm, choked up, and said, "My heart is bitter. It's bitter. No one can know, no one can know. ”

After a while, she raised her head, handed Niu Touxun to Wang Mingcheng, wiped away her tears and said, "Help me hold it." I'm fine. I feel much better. Don't tell me brother, I'm crying. He likes to make a fuss, as if everyone else should be like him, and giggle when it's okay. ”

Only then did Wang Mingcheng remember to hold Niu Touxun and ask, "What kind of musical instrument is this?" Sounds like heaven. ”

Diaxue glanced at it and said, "Xun." And he said, "You are strange, so I will give it to you." Da Da Er Hu has a lot of money, but his tongue is naturally stupid, and like his father, he blows to death. ”

Wang Mingcheng tried to ask: "Da Da Erhu?" ”

Diaxue explained: "My nephew. was sent by him to Gao Xian to be a hostage. What a lovely child, raised by a horse bandit stinks, if you are willing to stay in Dongxia, when he comes back, I will take him to play with you. ”