Chapter 15: A song sends thousands of miles

The sky is blue and cloudy, the yellow flower is in the ground, and the west wind is tight. The northern geese fly south. Who is drunk with frost in Xiaolai? Always away from tears.

On the ninth day of the first month of September, the pro-Japanese day, the south and the north go to the wild goose like a rainbow.

On the eighth day of the ninth lunar month, His Majesty the Emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty personally summoned the envoy to this peace.

Gu An, as the ambassador of peace this time, was crowned General Xuanwei by Li Hongsheng, and was fully responsible for the peace and proximity matters this time.

"Gu An, this peace with the Chu State is the beginning of the friendship between the Southern Tang Dynasty and the Chu State. I hope you'll be able to make this happen! Li Hongsheng looked at Gu An in the hall and was full of expectations for him.

For this young man, Li Hongsheng is very optimistic, after all, the tiger father has no dog, as Gu Lun's son, Gu An has the same heavy responsibility, that is, to protect the Southern Tang Kingdom.

Although he is not enough to take on this responsibility at the moment, one day he will gallop like his father to defend the Southern Tang.

"Minister, you will live up to Your Majesty's expectations!" Gu An said in a deep voice.

Then he looked at his old father, Gu Lun, the general of Jingwei.

Gu Lun had been paying attention to his son, and when he saw him looking at him, he couldn't help but smile and nod.

"Haha, Zhongqing!" Li Hongsheng looked around at the ministers around him and said with a smile: "This time, my Southern Tang and Chu State have become Qin and Jin, and you will see me off tomorrow!" ”

"Yes!"

The ministers promised!

After retiring from the dynasty, Gu An traveled with his father.

"An'er, it's a long way to go to Chu this time, you should pay attention to safety, don't be careless." Gu An said to Gu An with a serious face, "And this is a long time, let's go and say goodbye to the Mu family lady today!" ”

"Yes, father." Gu An listened to this, and he also had this intention.

This is thousands of miles, a trip to the mountains, a trip to the water, I don't know when we will meet again.

He naturally wanted to say goodbye to Mu Wanqin before leaving. Since the last time he attended King Jin's banquet, he found that he had a different kind of emotion for this fiancΓ©e, and sometimes he would think of her unconsciously.

Acquaintance is always so beautiful; Separation, always elegant. Your figure is a yellow finch that can't be driven away, and what you want to forget the most is the deepest memory!

True profundity is simplicity, and true maturity is simplicity.

Oh, the water is long, the mountains are heavy, the road is long, and it is difficult to stop thinking that the wind is the cloud is Chanjuan.

"This time I went to the state of Chu, nominally to be peaceful. But in fact, His Majesty wanted to take this opportunity to create a gap between the Chu State and the Yan State. Therefore, you have to remember one thing, that is, to separate Chu and Yan is the first purpose of this time. Gu Lun suddenly instructed Gu An.

"Well, I see. Father, rest assured, I will keep it in mind! Gu Anxin thought of Mu Shaobai's analysis of him last time.

He also has his own plans for this harmony.

His Majesty will definitely not tell this deep-seated matter, and Gu Lun, who is Li Hongsheng's old friend, how can he not know, so he is afraid that his son will miss a big thing, so he reminds him like this.

"If only you knew about it!" Gu Lun looked at the sky and said with a smile, "It's still early, you should hurry up and go to Mu's house!" ”

After Gu An saluted Gu Lun, he walked towards the Mu family.

But said that the Mu family, Mu Wanqin told her parents early this morning that she was going to leave home for a while, and her reason was simple, saying that she was going to lie down in her hometown and visit her grandmother.

In this regard, Mu Shouren couldn't say anything more. After all, this is a good thing, and now that Mu Wanqin is about to marry Gu An, it is understandable that she went to visit her grandmother.

And Mrs. Mu also agreed with this, and wanted to go together, but she was persuaded by Mu Wanqin to find an excuse, so she stopped mentioning the matter.

"Master, my aunt is here!" A subordinate came at this time.

"Hehe, my fast son-in-law, it's still very good!" Mu Shouren was very happy, he also knew today that His Majesty had crowned Gu An as General Xuanwei and went to Chu as an ambassador to make peace with him. When I came to Mufu at this time, I must have come to say goodbye to my daughter.

"Meet my father-in-law and mother-in-law!" Gu An first saluted Mu Shouren and Mrs. Mu, then looked at Mu Wanqin and said, "Wanqin, I have something to say to you!" ”

"Haha, we will participate in the affairs of you young people." After Mu Shouren finished speaking, he left with his wife.

"Thank you, father-in-law, mother-in-law!" Gu An said gratefully.

"Bo Yan, you're here! I know you're going to have it tomorrow, so I've prepared a song for you to see you off! Mu Wanqin looked at Gu An with affection.

"Good!"

Gu An followed Mu Wanqin to the small courtyard, and in a pavilion, Ruoyi had already prepared a piano for Mu Wanqin at this time.

"Miss, what you want is ready for you!" Ruoyi saw her young lady coming, and hurriedly whisked her to the xylophone.

Wisps of incense poured from the incense burner in front of the table, which lifted people's spirits.

Gu An sat in front of her, watching Mu Wanqin adjust the strings, and couldn't help but smile.

I didn't say goodbye to parting, only a song to send off.

This is Mu Wanqin's farewell to Gu An, and silence is better than sound at this time. All the words are narrated in the sound of the piano.

Mu Wanqin's fingers plucked the strings, and a clear voice came out of her mouth:

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. A pot of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream cold tonight.

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. Ask you when you will go, and don't linger when you come.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. Life is rare for reunions, but there are many separations.

At this moment, the two of them just sat quietly, playing and listening to each other. Time seems to have stopped, and the picture is like a landscape painting, beautiful and quiet!

I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me like this!

At this time, only the sound of the piano is telling the sorrow of parting.

After finishing the song, Mu Wanqin closed her hands and put them on the piano, looking at Gu An with an expectant look.

"That's good!" After Gu An listened, he said sincerely.

"I don't have anything to give you, I made this purse with my own hands last night, you can wear it!" At this time, Mu Wanqin took out a purse from her arms and handed it to Gu An.

Gu An didn't refuse, took it casually, and sniffed it kissed between his nose, "I like this smell very much, thank you, Wanqin!" ”

"This is what I should do, you must wear it on your body!" Mu Wanqin instructed.

"Well, I'll take it with me, because it's a gift from you personally!" Gu An smiled, and then tied the purse around his waist.

Mu Wanqin also nodded with satisfaction when she saw this.

Mu Wanqin then asked Ruoyi to serve a plate of pastries, handed it to Gu An and said, "Bo Yan, this is the osmanthus cake I made, you can taste it." ”

"Well, I'll taste it!" Gu An picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, with a crispy and sweet taste, which made people have an endless aftertaste after eating.

"Your craftsmanship is so good! What an eye-opener for me! Gu An said sincerely, this is the most delicious pastry he has ever eaten.

"If you like it!" Mu Wanqin smiled knowingly.

In the past, I went back, and the willows followed;

Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling.

The way is slow, thirsty and hungry.

My heart is sad, and I don't know how to mourn