When the procession marched again, the atmosphere was much more dreary.

Panlongwei seemed to be holding his breath, but it was as if his muscles and bones had been broken.

Everyone is listless.

Yu Wensheng knelt in the carriage, his body straight, and let the carriage shake unwaveringly. It's a pity that the trembling teacup in his hand betrayed his mood.

When Li Wuwu invited him to sit in the car, although he was flattered, he also went calmly.

Li Wuwu made a cup of tea with his own hands, slowly handed it over, and said, "You people in the army, drink more tea and go to anger." ”

Yuwen Shengcheng reached out and took it in fear. Just as he was about to drink, the next sentence made him almost throw away the teacup.

"Who told you to hurt the princess?"

Yu Wensheng was just about to argue, but Li Wuwu said again: "You should know who I am." ”

Yu Wensheng, who has cut off one hundred and eighty heads and his hands will not tremble, but he can't hold the teacup a little.

Before leaving Beijing, the commander of Panlongwei personally looked for him.

The original words of the Great Commander were: "The reputation of my Panlongwei is made, not by whom. Although Panlongwei has suffered several times and stood on the verge of annihilation many times, we have not bowed our heads. Today, if you send the princess to Korea, the backbone of my Panlongwei will be broken. ”

Do you want to betray the Grand Commander? The Grand Commander is as kind to himself as a mountain. It was he who appreciated that he was able to be promoted step by step from a border pawn to the commander of the Beijing Panlongwei General.

And Panlongwei, that's his own home, his own roots!

But in front of this person, can he really hide anything? Yu Wensheng didn't know what to do for a while.

"Drinking tea, since I asked, the answer is in my heart. Li Wuwu saw that such a tough guy was at a loss because of his words, and comforted.

"Mr. Xie understands. Yu Wensheng lowered his head and said, then picked up the teacup and touched his lips.

Gently put down the teacup, hugged his fists and said, "Mr. Xie, tea, farewell." ”

Just about to get up, Li Wuwu said leisurely: "I heard that Panlong breathed into a formation, and when I look at it today, it seems to be a rumor." ”

Yu Wensheng's body was shocked, he didn't speak, he lowered his head and went out.

"Boss, Mr. Worry-Free didn't embarrass you, did he?" Seeing Yuwen coming over, several lieutenants surrounded him.

Yu Wensheng blackened his face and did not speak.

"It's not that Mr. Sanssouci blames you for not making a move, right?

It's okay not to mention it, but when he mentioned it, Yu Wensheng's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. asked me if it was a rumor." ”

"Uh-"

The lieutenants looked embarrassed.

Back then, the dragon formed a formation and became a breath. But after guarding the Jingshi for so long, no matter how good the army is, it is lazy.

Today's three-breath formation, in their opinion, is already remarkable, but-

"From tomorrow onwards, the hour will be practiced. Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, is it difficult to form a formation in a breath?" Yu Wensheng scolded and scolded the horse and went forward, leaving everyone looking at each other and smiling bitterly.

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Qin'an County.

Ren Anyi, who had changed his robe and wrapped his head in gauze, slowly walked in front of a young man of about twenty, bowed down in embarrassment and said, "Your Highness, Anyi is incompetent, and things are messed up." ”

The young man smiled slightly, his face was kind, he stretched out his hand to help him up and said, "Mr. Ren is tired. ”

Then he motioned for Ren Anyi to sit down, and said comfortingly: "Mr. understands the righteousness and knows that in the face of the country's security, personal interests are small. Today's gentleman's noble deeds will be spread far and wide in the future. ”

Although the young man is in a high position, he can be so approachable, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Today's bureau was originally arranged by Ren Anyi, and His Royal Highness did not object at that time. Now it seems that although he did not achieve the results he boasted at the time, he had no merit and hard work.

It seems that he made the right move, and in any case, this one can be regarded as accepting himself.

Ren Anyi's face was colorful, and he just wanted to show a smiling face, but he touched the wound in the center of his eyebrows, grinning and frowning, looking so funny.

The young man hurriedly comforted: "Mr. is injured, please go back and rest." ”

Ren Anyi stood up and said solemnly: "Your Highness is eloquent and far-sighted. An Yi is willing to be sent by His Royal Highness. ”

"Well said, well said. Sir, let's go and recuperate first!" the young man took Ren Anyi's arm and eagerly sent him out of the door.

When Ren Anyi walked away, the young man's face became gloomy, and he whispered, "What a fool." ”

"If you weren't really stupid, how could you think of provoking the Heavenly Prince?" someone behind him responded.

"The smartest person in the world, the closed disciple of the old prime minister and the generalissimo, the little gentleman on Changle Mountain, is that what the world can speculate?"

The young man looked in the direction of the capital in the distance, half talking to himself, half asking: "Then Li Wuwu is really so terrifying and terrifying?"

The voice of the person behind him was solemn and crisp: "Your Highness the Nine, you must not be contemptuous, whether it is a friend or an enemy, you must be ten thousand careful." ”

The young man turned around and said, "Mr. Lu, don't worry, even my father and emperor are so respectful of him, how can I not measure myself and become an enemy of him?"

Mr. Lu over there breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He was really afraid that his master would not know the importance and challenge Li Wuwu.

The young man said, "My brothers are still preparing a surprise for my sister on the way ahead, should I go and have a good time?"

Mr. Lu said: "His Royal Highness has already made a tentative, which is to show his attitude, now just wait and see what happens, and naturally someone will come to the alliance." ”

Hearing this, His Royal Highness the Ninth nodded.

It's only half a day. Qin Anshizi blocked the way, Li Wuwu retreated with a sword, and the news that Princess Dayue Yuyao was stunning had spread from various channels.

At this time, rumors have spread all over Dayue about this harmony.

In the rivers and lakes, there are many versions. Some say that this time the friendship is fake, and the prince of heaven wants to lead people to exterminate the bandits in the southeast; some say that the emperor was afraid of the turmoil of the country and the dynasty, so he asked Li Wuwu to go with a huge fortune to invite the Han to send troops; and it is also said that this peace is a play directed by Li Wuwu himself.

The news is true and false, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

But what is certain is that in less than a day after leaving Beijing, the harmony team has become the source of the whirlpool of chaos.

The forces of all parties have extended their tentacles to the direction of the march of the peace team.

In a rather spectacular mansion, the eldest prince sneered and read the letter sent by the attendant, and then handed it to the old lady Hong beside him.

After reading it, Mrs. Hong said, "It's okay to let them make trouble." ”

The eldest prince said disapprovingly: "It's all tricks that can't be put on the stage, and these younger brothers who are lonely are all high-eyed and low-handed." ”

Let's see what Li Wuwu thinks. Mrs. Hong was noncommittal.

When the eldest prince heard this, he said, "Why do you say this?"

In his opinion, Li Wuwu is certainly powerful,

Taifu shook his head and did not answer.

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It was already half an afternoon when the convoy arrived in Qin'an County, considering that the princess was going out for the first time, and the car was tired. Li Wuwu arranged to rest for one night at the Qin'an Post House and set off tomorrow.

The post house is not large, and it is specially used for the rest of the officials and their families. At this time, Qin'an County got the news early and cleared the post house, and the family sending team would definitely not be able to live, but the princess and Li Wuwu and others were arranged in the post house.

By the time everything was settled, it was almost dusk.

The attendant over there said that the princess was going to take a break nearby, and Li Wuwu asked Yu Wensheng to arrange a guard, and then rushed over with Cao'er.

Not far from the inn is a small lake. A small pavilion was built on the shore, which was quiet and elegant.

At this time, there were only three people in the pavilion, and the princess who had changed into civilian clothes looked at the railing, and she didn't know what she thought of, and she was very fascinated.

Hong Ziyan was stroking the piano, and the sound of the piano was far away.

Not only the guards patrolling about, but also the flocks of birds in the reeds on the shore of the lake, as if intoxicated by the sound of the harp, landed on the scattered reed branches, twisting their heads and combing their feathers.

At the end of the song, Cao'er clapped her hands and shouted, "Listen to it!"

The three people in the pavilion hurriedly turned around and saluted.

Although the princess is a princess, she remembers that at the dinner that day, the position where Li Wuwu sat was the head of the hundred officials. So he has an unusually high respect for Li Wuwu, even if he is now going to send her to the fire pit.

Ziyan made a fool of herself in front of her husband. Hong Ziyan bowed her head embarrassedly and said.

"It's good, it's just too sad. Li Wuwu commented.

"Sister Ziyan is a very famous talented girl in the capital, and everyone says that she is inferior to her in many instrumental music, how do you say that she can't play well?" Yang Yue said angrily beside her. She has a grudge against Li Wuwu, and in her opinion, Li Wuwu is fully capable of saving his father. But in the end, although Li Wuwu said that he had made a move, it was too late.

"Sister can't be reckless, Mr. Worry-free is the real instrumental musician. Hong Ziyan hurriedly stopped Yang Yue.

Cao'er looked at Li Wuwu and asked curiously, "Does my brother also play that?"

Li Wuwu walked to Qin's side, looked at the qin on the table and said, "The qin is not bad." ”

After speaking, he reached out and flicked on the strings.

"Hum—"

The earthquake caused birds to fly among the reeds.

"Knock-knock-knock-"

The sound of the piano rises agitated, not like the guqin but like a war drum.

At first, I didn't feel that after a note, the people who heard it only felt uncomfortable after a few inactivity, especially those Panlongwei not far away, who were even more itchy.

The sound of the piano is higher and higher, as if it never ends.

The reeds on the shore "crackled", and the birds frantically flapped the broken reed leaves.

In the distance, Yu Wensheng roared angrily: "Drill!" took the lead and ran wildly.

After a while, the sound of running, shouting and the passionate sound of the piano merged.

The sunset is like blood, and the quiet small lake is not peaceful at this time, but it is like a frontier battlefield full of yellow sand outside the Central Plains.

The sound of the piano is like a tide, and the war drums are like thunder.

"Thorn-" The sound of piercing fingertips running through the strings sounded like heaven to the frantically running sergeants, like the sound of a long knife slitting the throat of an enemy.

"Happy!" someone shouted.

"Endless heads of enemies!"

"I can't finish drinking wine in a cup!"

"!"

A proud voice came from afar.

Li Wuwu snapped his fingers and pressed the trembling strings. said: "It's cold and dewy, so don't blow the wind outside." ”

After speaking, he walked out of the pavilion with his grass in his arms.

"Don't take off your clothes, be careful of freezing. ”

"My brother's piano sounds so weird, and the grass is so hot to listen to. ”

The three people in the pavilion who were drenched in sweat silently looked at the distant figures.

Hong Ziyan's fingers caressed the strings that were still warm, and muttered, "He······ What kind of person is ······?"

For a while, I was stupid.