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After entering the inn, Li Hu ordered the shopkeeper to entertain the two people from the palace with good wine and meat.

However, the two of them said that they still needed to go back to pay the errand, so they retired and let Li Chongjiu stay for the time being.

The brothers of the dart game, seeing that Li Chongjiu's hands and eyes were all up to the sky, and even the Qi Wangfu was able to make friends, all of them were happy, one by one, and the little dart head shouted.

Li Chongjiu smiled, and immediately sat down and drank with the brothers.

Li Hu couldn't let go of his heart, the notoriety of the King of Qi, even he had only been in the east for a few days, and he had heard of it. However, after Li Chongjiu explained, the two were immediately relieved.

Li Chongjiu asked them to live in Guide Fang first, and as for the matter of the Shangdang County General Dart Bureau, they would discuss it later, if the government of Shangdang County insisted on Li Chongjiu, they would dissolve.

Let them come to at least Lin Temple together, at least here Li Chongjiu has a way to let them have a place to live.

Li Hu, Su Su, and Wang Mahan were all reluctant to hear this, who was willing to give up the roots that had been so easy to take root in Shangdang County.

In fact, Li Chongjiu didn't want to, this was just a last resort with no way out.

The sky is already clear, and it is almost summer, and the eastern capital city is already a little warm.

The small turmoil in Guide Fang, in the eyes of the people of Dongdu at the feet of the Son of Heaven, was like a small stone thrown into a pool, and there was nothing colorful.

The clear canal outside the north city, is still the cloud sail towering, the ships can't help but come and go, the spring breeze blows, the green willows on the bank of the Luoshui River are hanging low, at this moment the Wuling boy rides a horse in the eastern suburbs, to shoot the willows and play, grabbing the little tail of the last spring.

On the street, pedestrians, cars and horses, small sedan chairs in Tsing Yi, and peddlers and pawns shuttle by.

In the restaurant, the people are still living the life of ordinary people, and the most they can do when chatting is the war with Liaodong.

Moving Beijing overnight, the paper of Luoyang is so expensive, the people of the imperial capital are still in the glorious prosperity of the Great Sui Dynasty, and the small country of Goguryeo in Liaodong can be wiped out, so it is the pipa line such a fresh poem, and the people are the most loved.

After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.

Wuling is young and entangled, and I don't know how many red silk songs are played.

This kind of poetry is so catchy that not only the students in the Guozi Prison, but even the old women on the street can chant a sentence or two.

The brothel near the North City has ordered people to compose music and teach, teach the masters in their respective buildings, and begin to sing lyrics, occasionally passing through the streets and alleys, in the noise of the market, occasionally you can hear 'the big strings are noisy like torrential rain, and the small strings are cut like whispers. Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. Such a smoky song came out.

When the people of Luoyang read it and sang the pipa, they couldn't help but ask who this author was.

Yang Wanli, well, I haven't heard of it, after this person left a poem after the famous flower appeared under the moon, he disappeared like smoke and dust, and he only knew that he was a student who went to the exam. However, there is no such person on the list of students.

At one time, it was rumored that this man was a hermit, and what happened.

Of course, all of the above are just speculations by the masses who don't know the truth, and many people who know the inside story and have their hands and eyes know that it was made by Yang Yong, the king of Qi.

However, these people know the inside story, but they don't know the inside story, who is Yang Jun, the king of Qi, if he can make a poem like Pipa Xing, then these people dare to pack a ticket, and they can write their names upside down.

So everyone has a judgment, Yang Yong, the king of Qi, must have someone to help him catch the knife behind the scenes, but who this person who catches the knife is, I'm afraid only Yang Yong knows.

No, there is another person, in fact, Yun Niang, who is a famous flower under the moon, also knows a little.

Yun Niang walked up the stairs and gently pushed open Qu Yanran's door.

Yun Niang looked into the crack in the door, and couldn't help but sigh a long sigh, last night's meal was still resting on the table, and this famous musician in Jinghua leaned on the railing, holding the pipa in both hands, with a pair of beautiful feet, sitting by the window and looking at the sky in a daze.

Since meeting Yang Xuan, the king of Qi, that night, Qu Yanran has been so distracted, and she doesn't think about tea and food.

After the pipa line is a song, the poet is ethereal and nowhere to be seen, but Qu Yanran is real, and she is even more famous because of this.

It's a pity that Qu Yanran has been closed all the time, so that these noble sons want to ask for a song with their daughters.

However, Qu Yanran's reputation is very loud, no one dares to force him, and the famous flowers under the moon are so passive and slacking off for Qu Yanran, there is no way, they don't move.

Because Qu Yanran had already redeemed herself a year ago, and now she is still living in a famous flower under the moon, all because she has nowhere to go. So Yun Niang and their every day, they seem to see a lot of gold piled up outside the door, but they let him slip away, who let Qu Yanran not see the guests, just holding the pipa every day.

Yun Niang made a cup of ginseng soup in her hand, pushed the door in, Qu Yanran seemed to be slightly startled, and then she came back to her senses from her long contemplation. She turned her head and saw that it was Yun Niang, so she let go of her thoughts.

Yun Niang knew the suffering Qu Yanran had when she was a child, so she understood that outside the infinite scenery, this Qu family was a child who was easily frightened in her eyes.

"Ginseng soup!"

Qu Yanran nodded, took a few sips without reluctance, and then put down the cup again.

Qu Yanran couldn't help asking: "In the past few days, there are many people who have seen me?" ”

Yun Niang said with a smile: "Not yet, it's almost time to line up at the Upper East Gate." ”

"Oh." Qu Yanran nodded lightly and said, "Then I'll prepare and take the stage tonight." ”

Seeing Qu Yanran's haggard appearance, Yun Niang couldn't help but hold her head in her arms and said, "My good daughter, how can you play the piano like this now, let them wait." ”

"It's not going to affect business."

Yun Niang smiled and said: "Men, the more you can't get it, the more you want it, let them wait a little longer, the longer you wait, the more famous you will be." ”

Qu Yanran smiled and said no more.

Yun Niang took the pipa from her arms and said, "But you can wait, but your heart knot must go." ”

"What's in my heart?" Qu Yanran asked rhetorically with a blink of an eye.

"So you don't want to see the real talent who is a pipa practitioner." Yun Niang said in a deep voice.

Qu Yanran was stunned for a moment, and then understood that Yun Niang was teasing her, and immediately said: "Yun Niang, what are you talking about, Yang Gongzi who is a pipa line, haven't we seen it." ”

Yun Niang, Qu Yanran remembered that when she saw Yang Xuan, the king of Qi, that day, the other party was so beautiful and dumbfounded, and both of them couldn't help but smile.

"On that day, when you said that the string sound was sudden and high-pitched when you changed the palace, there must be a hero listening, if Yang Gongzi is that person, my hero is almost like a bear."

The long string of chuckles, which had not been heard for a long time, rang out in the courtyard.

Yun Niang immediately took a horn comb and combed Qu Yanran's long hair like a cloud. Qu Yanran's hair quality is very good, which makes her think of the seven-foot-long hair of Zhang Lihua, the concubine of Nanchen Guifei back then, and it is nothing more than that.

"Let's meet again." Yun Niang said slowly.

Qu Yanran lowered her head when she heard this.

Yun Niang said: "How fortunate men are in the world, but knowing this, there are still infatuated women moths to fight the fire." ”

Yun Niang said as if she thought of her past, and then sighed, and then said: "It's better to see one than not to see, at least you don't regret it after seeing it, and you can also know what the other party is. ”

Qu Yanran nodded when she heard this, and said, "Yun Niang, the person who is the pipa, are you really sure who the other party is?" ”

Yun Niang smiled, combed her long hair, and said: "This poem should be at the right time, it should not have been copied a long time ago, most of it was improvised, there was only King Qi in the wing room that day, and there was another person, if it was not made by King Qi, it must be him." ”

Hearing this, Qu Yanran bit her red lip lightly.

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