Chapter 102: The Bone Flute
"Factory father, the little one has sent someone to find out, Yique and Xiyan live in a farmhouse in the suburbs, and they went to the market to shop and eat this morning!"
A little eunuch said.
Father-in-law Wei threw a piece of meat to the dog on the ground and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.
"Do you think Yique can still be used by our family?"
Grandpa Wei asked.
"This, this little one doesn't know!"
The little eunuch replied.
"Yique's anger is not subsiding now, when his anger is gone, when he sees the world clearly, he will come to our family!"
Xiao Quanzi looked at Grandpa Wei blankly, he didn't know why Grandpa Wei said this. He was the one who made Yique like this, how could he still come to him?
"Hahahaha, Xiao Quanzi, you have been by my side since you were a child, but you are different from others, you, you just lack heart!"
Gonggong Wei said with a smile.
Xiao Quanzi is inconspicuous among many eunuchs, but the lack of heart and eye makes Wei Gonggong appreciate.
"Then do you know why the entourage around our family is so diligent, why they just left you?"
Grandpa Wei stood up, walked to the door, and looked at the bright flowers blooming outside.
"The little one, the little one doesn't know!"
Xiao Quanzi opened his mouth wide and looked at Gonggong Wei in surprise.
"It's just like that, if you are wise and foolish, you, when will you figure out this problem, even if you really understand human feelings......"
Gonggong Wei said with his back to Xiao Quanzi.
"Factory father, the small one still has something unknown!"
Xiao Quanzi said.
"What's the matter?"
Grandpa Wei asked.
"Then the Jurchen barbarians are so arrogant, why don't we send troops to annihilate them in one fell swoop?"
Xiao Quanzi asked.
Gonggong Wei frowned and raised his head to look at the rare blue in the sky.
"This is a country concerned, if our family acts rashly, I am afraid that the country will not be a country!"
After Grandpa Wei finished speaking, he turned around and smiled: "Our family knows that you don't understand, let's go, come with me!" ”
"Yes!"
Xiao Quanzi replied.
......
Ye Hexuan sat on the stone and played the bone flute that his father had left for him.
As soon as the flute sounded, everything was quiet, only the flute sounded around the willows. Mountains are not mountains, water is not water, only the sound of the flute is melodious in the ears.
Wanjun came over looking for the sound of the flute, and he saw Ye Hexuan with his back to him. But he could also see his sad face through the sound of the flute.
What kind of mood can blow such a sad tune? Although the song is sad, it does not shed tears, and the sound of the song remains in the bottom of my heart and cannot be dispersed for a long time.
Wanjun quietly walked into Ye Hexuan, and he stood not far from him, quietly admiring this song.
For the first time, the forest is so clear under the blue sky, as if the blue sky is a canvas that cleverly places the forest in it, so that it does not seem so abrupt. The blue sky is always open enough, there are forests, there will be birds crossing the sky, and there will be beasts of prey through the forests.
"This song, why, how can it be so magical, although it sounds melancholy, it can cleanse all things!"
Wanjun really couldn't imagine that he had been dancing for so long, but he couldn't dance this sound from the bone flute at all.
Just when he was immersed in the song and couldn't extricate himself, the sound suddenly stopped. As if he had lost something, he looked up in a panic and looked for a voice.
The moment he looked up, their eyes met.
"I, what's wrong with me? How so? ”
Ye Hexuan's eyes seemed to have magical power, and he was deeply attracted to his eyes. He didn't want to leave these eyes for a moment, he seemed to be able to enter his heart.
"Du Wanjun!"
Ye Hexuan stood on the stone and shouted at him.
When Wanjun heard this, her eyes widened again. His heart was shattered by the voice, but he shamelessly wanted to hear it again.
"Du Wanjun!"
Ye Hexuan's smile was so dazzling under the blue sky, and it was so refreshing and pure. When he saw this smile, he realized that the smile he had ever seen was not as good as his casual smile.
Wanjun was speechless for a while, he stood there blankly and looked at Ye Hexuan. He was shocked by the sound of the flute, shocked by the smile, or, still, his heart had long been imprisoned by him.
"Ye Hexuan, you come down!"
Wanjun, who was stunned for a long time and didn't speak, the first thing he said was to tell him to come down.
The dignified Jurchen leader, when he heard Du Wanjun call him down, he jumped down without thinking.
"Du Wanjun, why are you here?"
Ye Hexuan stood in front of Wanjun and asked.
Wanjun's eyes dodged for a moment, and he hesitated for a long time and said, "I, passing by, passing by!" ”
"Do you hear my flute?"
Ye Hexuan asked.
"I heard you!"
Wanjun seemed to be being memorized by a private school teacher, he stood in place and didn't dare to move, and it took a lot of courage to even blink his eyes. But he couldn't wait to answer every question he asked, was it really a question that he was expecting?
"Well, this is what my father taught me!"
Ye Hexuan asked.
"Your father?"
Wanjun asked.
Ye Hexuan didn't turn around and said, "Is it okay to walk with me?" ”
But he didn't seem to give Wanjun a chance to disagree, so he walked forward alone.
Wanjun followed timidly, he didn't know how he had suddenly become so cold.
He couldn't remember how long it had been before Ye Hexuan spoke: "Today is my father's death day!" ”
He spoke calmly, calmly like an eagle piercing the sky, but left no sound.
Even though he was already restraining himself, a faint sadness could be heard in his voice.
"Him?"
Wanjun didn't know how to ask him this question, he always thought that he had nothing on his mind, but today he seemed to be a different person.
"Ten years ago, when I was a child, my father was captured by the Ming army and never came back. The only thing he left me was this bone flute, and this piece that I can't say. Later, my mother died because she missed my father too much, and I was chosen as the leader, and they called me martial arts, taught me hunting, taught me how to train the army, and how to make the soldiers listen to me. But they didn't tell me that my father would come back. No one told me how to save my father. ”
He smiled wryly and continued walking.
Wanjun listened to him tell his story, and began to sympathize with his captors.
His tall back blocked a large area of sunlight in front of him, and he had just the opportunity to hide underneath from the sun.
"My father was the best archery man in the forest, and he could return with a full load every time he hunted. He often put me on his shoulders and said that when I grow up, I will also be a good hunter! ”
His voice grew lower and lower, almost choking.
"Ye Hexuan ......"
Wanjun followed behind, he could only be a listener and comfort, he couldn't speak in this dignified environment.
"Du Wanjun, it wasn't until I met you that I realized that this world can also be very beautiful. Do you know? Your presence made my gloomy sky clear all at once. ”
Ye Hexuan suddenly stopped, turned around and hugged Wanjun.
"Wanjun, don't leave me, okay?"
His tears slid down his eyes.
Wanjun didn't have the slightest defense, so he was hugged tightly by him, and said nothing to let him leave him.
"Ye Hexuan, Ye Hexuan, you let go of me, let go of me!"
Wanjun strangled him a little out of breath.
"Du Wanjun, why are you showing up with me, and why?"
He began to growl, began to be hysterical, began to burst into tears.
"Are you sent by Heaven to punish me, or are you here to save me? I can't control it so much, if it's wrong to love someone, then let me be wrong all the time! ”
Ye Hexuan was really moved, and Du Wanjun was the first person to hear about his father. For so many years, he has been hiding in his heart and tormenting himself like this.
"You let go of me first, I, I can't do it......"
Wanjun was strangled and almost speechless.
Ye Hexuan seemed to feel that Wanjun couldn't speak, he let go of his arms, looked at Wanjun's pale face, and said with a smile: "Du Wanjun, what's wrong with you?" Why is the face so white? ”
Wanjun leaned down and coughed a few times, raised her head and glared at Ye Hexuan: "I said that you are a person, are you going to strangle me to death?" ”
"Haha, hahaha, you were strangled by me? Why didn't you say it earlier? ”
Ye Hexuan saw Wanjun panting heavily, his face turned pale, and he was amused by him all of a sudden.
"I want to say, did you give me a chance?"
Wanjun glared at Ye Hexuan, who was laughing wildly.
"I said that you have no heart, you were going to die and live just now, and you suddenly became so heartless!"
Wanjun glanced at him and turned to leave.
"Where are you going?"
Ye Hexuan asked.
"Go back!"
Wanjun replied coldly.
"Wait for me, wait for me......"
Ye Hexuan called Wanjun and ran towards him.
......
"Niangniang, do you know that Du Wanjun escaped outside the gate?"
Gonggong Wei looked at the queen kneeling in front of the Buddha, he didn't come to watch him burn incense and worship the Buddha this time, but to discuss some things with her.
"Godfather, I have taken refuge in Buddhism and no longer care about these things."
The queen kept turning the rosary in her hand, her panic and uneasiness turning with the turn of the rosary.
"Niangniang, Du Wanjun fled to the outside of the gate, and you will be the upright queen of Daming in the future, as the mother of a country, you can't be accompanied by green lanterns and sit in front of the Buddha for a long time......"
Gonggong Wei never explained his words, but the queen knew in her heart that he was here to threaten her.
"Amitabha!"
The queen put down the Nian prayer beads, sat up from the mat, walked in front of Gonggong Wei, and leaned forward slightly.
"Everyone is a Buddha, and because of the confusion, they become mortal!"
After saying that, the queen closed her eyes and put her hands in one.
"Queen, the Buddha can't cross you!"
Grandpa Wei said.
"Godfather, you go, if the Buddha can't save me, then let me fend for myself......"
This is the first time that the empress has rebelled against Father-in-law Wei, and it is also the first time he has said such serious words. For so many years, she has lived an extremely humble life, but she no longer wants to live like this......
"Then, our family will leave first!"
Gonggong Wei glanced at the queen and retreated through the door.
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
After Grandpa Wei went out, she knelt in front of the Buddha again, and the rosary in her hand continued to rotate.