Hearing this, the beggar smiled slightly, walked forward slowly, and took the reins of the horse for the flame dress, and followed it. When you come to the blind man, stop and listen quietly.

Yan Nishang motioned to Ji Ji Qiu to help her off the horse, her body was soft, and she stood leaning on her shoulder, also listening quietly.

The blind old man knocked the small peach board in his hand a few times, turned his head and listened for a moment, and knew in his heart that the strange finger beggar was standing in front of him, so he nodded in the direction where the different finger god beggar was standing, and greeted: "Brother Wang Laojiu, you are back!"

The beggar Wang Lao Jiu smiled slightly, and responded: "Brother Song, we are back, you are okay." ”

"Hehe, it's okay. Lao Song coughed twice, sighed, turned his head, turned his face to the children in front of him, and said: "Children, this five-character poem by Cao Zijian, in the literal sense, is a great evil emperor named Dong Zhuo, ,...... after the military disaster."

In the sound of "crackling" peach wood planks, the blind old Song's voice was old and hoarse, and he raped softly, saying: "The poet Cao Zijian, step by step, climbed to the top of the north, looking at the mountains around Luoyang from afar. Luoyang City is mostly lonely, and the palaces of the past have been burned. Everywhere you can see are only ruins, broken walls and desolation, grass and thorns grow, high and upward, with the sky, with the sky. I can't find it anymore, I can't find it, the old people, all I see are young people who don't know each other, I don't know each other. Walking on the ground, I have fallen down, I can't find the original path, the path, it's barren, who will plough the land in the field! In the wilderness, it is depressed, how it is, thousands of miles on the ground, and there is no one to see. Thinking about weekdays, thinking about weekdays, neighbors, neighbors who live together, sad and choked and speechless. ”

Then, there was a pause, followed by a burst of "crackling", "crackling", "crackling", "crackling", "crackling...... The crisp sound of the allegro sounded rhythmically.

At this time, in the twilight, the pink peach blossom petals are falling, filled with a faint fragrance, the village is already lit up by the lights, a peaceful scene of the village, and the evening cooking is familiar, there are a few women come out, to call away their own children, see that the children are fascinated by listening, and the beggar Wang Laojiu and the two young people are listening quietly, inconvenient to disturb, so they smiled slightly to the three people, nodded, and stopped to listen.

I only heard the blind old man clear his throat, gently put away the peach board in his hand, and said: "Thinking of that year, Cao Zijian, the son of the Cao family, set up a banquet to bid farewell to Ying's north, and wrote in this poem the broken scene after Luoyang was burned by Dong Zhuo. 'Step up to the north of the Han, look at Luoyang Mountain', write that he walked up the North Hustle Mountain, the mountains around Luoyang are vivid, and Luoyang in the distance, at this time, the palace is burned, it is how depressed and desolate. ......”

When the blind old Song said this, the peach board in his hand sounded again, and the rhythm of the board was greeted in his mouth, and he said: "But see that, Luoyang City, prosperity is gone, in front of me, lonely city, the city does not exist, two hundred miles, the room is full of no chicken dogs, no chicken dogs, and that, the wall is broken, the thorns are high to the sky, high to the sky, the old old people are gone, only to see the new boy, the new boy." ......”

The blind man rolled his white eyes, and in his blank eyes, hot tears flowed out spontaneously.

Everyone heard the lyrics, and all the dilapidated walls, decay and barren scenes seen in various places since the invasion of the Beigong Devil Army appeared, the old people died one after another, and all they saw were unknown young people, a sad and tragic social picture after the war.

At this time, some people came out of the village, listening quietly, and many people couldn't help but shed tears secretly.

Blind

Lao Song continued to play Allegro, and in the crisp sound of "crackling", the old man's voice was a little hoarse, and he continued to sing the lyrics: "In the suburbs, weeds grow, sideways steps are no way, and the barren fields are not recultivated, and they are not recultivated." Wanderer, I haven't returned for a long time, and the fields have been vertical and horizontal, and they have been vertical and horizontal. The Central Plains is depressed, and it has been thousands of miles without people. Thinking of my usual relatives, I can't speak, I can't speak. ......" and "crackling" Allegro sounds, the blind man is already in tears.

He played Allegro, said a paragraph, sang a paragraph, and only heard the villagers gritting their teeth and sighing angrily.

Although this poem is written about the scene after the war in Cao Zijian's period, it is not what happened to them at this time, listening to the lyrics, what emerges in their eyes is a scene of disasters brought by the war to everyone since the invasion of the Beigong Devil Army: the destruction of the city, the desertion of the countryside, the departure of the wanderer, the death of all kinds of people, the scene of the destruction and depression of the vast area, the desolation of thousands of miles of uninhabited, and the social reality of sadness and chaos. Words such as "climbing", "looking", "what loneliness", "burning", "all suddenly", "towering to the sky", "side-footed", "uninhabited" and so on, make people feel shocked.

Hearing this, the crowd in the audience was speechless.

Yan Nishang often walks in the Beigong servant army, and occasionally hears her eldest brother mention some military affairs, but usually lives in the boudoir, after all, she has never experienced it, and now when she hears these songs, and sees everyone in this scene crying sadly, she can't help but feel sorry in her heart, and said in her heart: "This Beigong servant army turned out to be so cruel and vicious! Isn't my brother he, isn't it ......" Thinking of this section, I felt faintly uneasy in my heart.

Wang Lao Jiu, a beggar with different fingers, sighed softly, and said to a woman next to him: "Ping An his daughter-in-law, I still have to trouble you to send Brother Song back, and everyone should go back to eat." ...... Well, let's disperse. ”

Everyone in the audience listened and went home.

The beggar led the two to the village, turned a corner, and then turned left, and saw the door of a courtyard, the courtyard door was already open, and the three of them walked, but when they got closer, they saw that Ling Xi was already waiting at the courtyard gate.

Seeing the three of them coming back, Ling Xi cheered, ran over quickly, said hello to the beggar, and then came over and took the hands of Ji Ji and Yan Nishang, and said with a smile: "You guys are back, I've been waiting for a long time." Twitter, pulling the two of them into the house.

"Why, this little girl has a new friend, and she forgot about her grandfather!" said the beggar with a smile, and walked in.

The living room was already filled with food and drink.

Xiao Lingxi saw that the injuries on the body of the Qiu Ji were all skin wounds, and he had already asked the beggars to bandage them on the way when they came, and there was no major problem, so he asked everyone to sit down and eat. On the table, a variety of dishes have been prepared by Xiaoling Xi, there are two pots of old white dry, a plate of pickled radish before meals, a plate of salt and pepper peanuts, a plate of dried tofu, and four cut salted duck eggs, and then a plate of hard dishes each, respectively: five-spice braised beef, hand-grilled mutton, braised lamb meat, Heihe grass carp, Xiahe hoof tendon, Longxi butterfly meat, lily chicken shreds, mutton roll mat, extremely hearty.

Xiao Lingxi helped Yan Ni to sit down slowly, and the rest of the people sat down.

During the banquet, the beggar Wang Lao Jiu was a little surprised when he saw that Yan Nishang's complexion was much better than when he was in Lan Yuan, so he motioned Yan Nishang to stretch out his wrist and take his pulse, feeling that his pulse was calm and not disorderly, he smiled slightly, and said: " Hehe, your little girl's fairy endowment is really good, she has suffered such a serious internal injury, and she can slowly heal herself, it seems that you don't have to look for a thousand-year-old snow lotus, and you don't have to go to Shennong Valley, in my opinion, in order to cure the internal injuries you suffered from the Kongtong seal, you can heal as soon as possible, and you must tie the bell to untie the bell, let's go to Kongtong Mountain nearby, looking for blood lingzhi or snow roses. This blood Ganoderma lucidum is in Yu

Mu Zheng's immortal herb garden is there, just go to the Taoist temple, if you meet them, I'm afraid that there will be trouble again, let's go to the snow rose, but it will save some trouble. The snow roses grow on the cliff, and there are dozens of them. Wait a minute, you take another pill of the Nine Revolutions Soul Rejuvenation Pill, rest early tonight, Ming'er, I and I can pick a plant and come back. ”

"Well, if that's the case, then it's good to dare. Yan Nishang heard that the internal injuries she suffered did not have to be so troublesome, and they could be cured, and her heart was also relieved.

"It's okay now, Sister Yan doesn't have to suffer so much. ”

"Your sister Yan doesn't have to suffer so much, but you'll have to suffer a lot next. Wang Laojiu, the beggar of the different fingers, looked at Xiao Lingxi, his face was a little solemn, and he said slowly.

"Grandpa, don't talk about it, okay, let's talk while eating, grandpa, look at it, the dishes are cold!" Xiao Lingxi pouted and said.

Hearing the difference in the beggar's voice, he asked, "Senior Wang, can you tell me about it, is Xiao Lingxi in any trouble?"

"Alas, it's ,......a long story," the beggar sighed softly and said, "Xiao Lingxi, it's the eldest lady of the Jiangnan family, and I rescued it from the Jiangnan family." The master of the Jiangnan family is the commander of the army on the Weizhen side, guarding the safety of the people in Jiangnan. When Beigong Heavenly Court levied some human traitors and demon people in this world to set up a servant army the year before last, there was a demon named Hou Jing, who was originally a general in the north, but he did not want to repay the people of Jiangnan for the resettlement of him and his subordinates, but took the lead in the incident, and attacked the mansion overnight, killing more than 300 people in the family. ......”

"Demon Hou Jing, when I walked the rivers and lakes during this time, I seemed to have heard that this demon was vicious and abnormal, and it was really a demon. Ji Ji picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and thought for himself.

"Not bad. Wang Laojiu picked up the wine glass, took a sip slowly, and said slowly: "Hou Jing was born in Shuozhou, he is actually a demon, he was a subordinate of Er Zhurong in the early days, and then took refuge in Gao Huan and was reused, but Hou Jing was not virtuous, unpopular, Er Zhu Rong perished, and later Hou Jing became a refugee, so he turned to the Liang Dynasty in the south of the Yangtze River. ......”

Wang Laojiu picked up his glass, touched the wine glass with a few enemies, and continued: "Emperor Liang then settled it in Shouyang, and Hou Jing, who was originally a refugee, used Shouyang as a base to plot a rebellion. Hou Jing used an excuse to raise troops in Shouyang and collect demon refugees as wolf soldiers, with a strength of about 8,000, and Hou Jing's army grew to 100,000. The land of Sanwu in the south of the Yangtze River in Dongshengzhou was occupied by Hou Jing, and its momentum reached its peak. He not only married Princess Liyang, but also proclaimed himself the general of the universe and the military governor. ”

Ji Ji and Yan Nishang glanced at each other, silent, and listened quietly.

"Hou Jing's rebellion caused an unprecedented catastrophe to the Jiangnan region of the land of Dongshen Huaxia, he openly preached massacre, and declared to his generals, 'If the city is destroyed, the net will be killed, so that the world will know my prestige!' His nature is like a tiger and wolf, 'It is to kill and plunder the army, hand over the corpses and block the road, the rich and the rich, and the rich and wealthy families will be arbitrarily stripped of their children, wives and concubines, and all will be put into the military camp. and building earth mountains, not limited to the noble and low, day and night, indiscriminately beating, the tired because of the killing to fill the mountain, the sound of crying, resounding heaven and earth. The people did not dare to hide it, and they went out of it, and in the middle of the day, the crowd reached tens of thousands...... Raided Wuzhong, mostly self-dispatched, forced children, and poisoned the people. Jiangnan, which was originally known as 'a piece of gold, without a single injury', was 'smoked for thousands of miles, people are rare, and white bones are gathered like hills'. This Hou Jingna is a beast with no humanity and no moral concept, and everyone deserves to be punished!"

"Grandpa, don't say it, okay......" Xiao Lingxi couldn't cry when she heard this.