Hearing this, Xiu Jie was slightly stunned, and after thinking about it, he knew that he was talking about the gambling contract this morning, the corners of his mouth curved, and he was about to laugh, but he suddenly lowered his head and called in a low voice, "Big brother." Jiang An frowned, seeing that he seemed to be a little depressed, he said that he didn't want to leave his mother in his heart, so he stepped forward to help him up, and laughed, "The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt." The eldest brother is not a person who has cut off the kindness of the world, if you follow me, I will persuade Jin Niang to go along. When Xiu Jie heard this, his eyes were full of joy, and he hurriedly kowtowed a few times, got up and stood beside him, Jiang An waved and smiled, and called him to go along. Maybe it's because of people's hearts, it's a scorching summer, and it's extremely cool today, although the beacon fire is approaching, Jiang An's mood at this time is very peaceful, and it's not as depressed as if he was in the morning. Looking up, I saw the sunset slanting, covered by heavy clouds, unwilling to behold, with a thousand zhang of light cover, for this cloud inlaid with several layers of gold edges. On both sides of the complex corridor, green leaves and red flowers grow, and the sunset adds a few more gorgeous, the breeze caresses, the delicate face will sway, if the person who passes by has the heart, under the deep groan, maybe you can still hear a few broken words, a few laughs. Xiu Jie followed Jiang An and followed behind him, respectfully without saying a word. At this time, Jiang Anxin accepted his brother-in-law, and his mood was bright as if he was being blown by a spring breeze. Looking back at him, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, and a few crisp piano sounds entered his ears with the wind, like fluttering catkins dancing with the wind, and the spring was flying red and flowing by the water. He paused, stood in the corridor, held the carved dragon pillar with one hand, closed his eyes, took a long breath, and looked happy, as if from the sound of the piano, he smelled the fragrance of flowers.

The sound of the piano has a kind of magic that convinces people's hearts, and Jiang An's footsteps are unconsciously attracted by it. When I stopped, I raised my eyes to see a small pavilion in the pond in front of me, under the green shade canopy, a man in white sat on the ground, a guqin, a pot of wine, stroking the piano with no hands, at the end of a song, pressing the strings, drinking slowly alone, the wind blowing the cloud sleeves, so comfortable!

"The lack of moon hangs on the dredging tree, and the leakage of the first quiet of the people. Who sees the ghostly people coming and going, the ethereal and lonely shadow. Shocked but turned back, there was hatred and no one to think. Picking up all the cold branches and refusing to perch, the lonely sandbar is cold. ”

The corners of the white-clothed man's lips in the pavilion moved slightly, and he blurted out a few clear words, poured a glass of sake, as if he noticed that someone was approaching, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he squinted, and said, "Friend." ”

Jiang An saw that he knew, and no longer concealed it, he took a step forward and laughed heartily, "One person has exhausted the autumn of the world, how can the beautiful words and sentences be sorrowful?" ”

The man frowned, got up and glanced at Xiu Jie behind him, Xiu Jie looked at him and stuck out his tongue mischievously. The man smiled at him, moved his eyes, turned to look at Jiang An, and bowed, "The prince is well." ”

Jiang An was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, and wondered, "Do you know who I am?" ”

"Haha!" The man waved his hand, laughed, got up and glanced at Xiu Jie, "Prince Jiang'an, coming to Xinwu, who doesn't know?" ”

Jiang An'an thought the same, and then shook his head, "Don't be formal," Yan Bi glanced back at Xiu Jie and said with a smile, "Sir, it's embarrassing for Jiang An." Glancing at the piano on the ground, I saw that the body of the piano was red but not bright, and I could smell the crisp but not dry strings, and arched my hand, "Mr. I don't know what to call it?" ”

The man smiled and returned the salute, "The prince is serious, the word sir, I don't dare to be." He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Xiu Jie poked his head out behind Jiang An, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he interjected casually, "He is the deputy general of Xinwu, and his name is Mo Chuanzhu." Naughty looked at Jiang An, squeezed his eyes and smiled, "The prince can call him Xiaozhu!" ”

Jiang An listened to it and said, "Brother Bamboo! "Take a look at the guqin, and read the sound of the natural sound of the qin, crisp and leisurely," Fang Cai listened to the words of Mr., as if he had a lonely self-appreciation, and he did not meet the talent, but in the sound of the qin, Jiang An heard a trace of leisure, somehow? ”

After hearing this, Mo Chuanzhu smiled slightly, turned around and picked up the guqin on the ground, sat on the ground, poured a pot of sake, and handed it to Jiang An, "The prince has a heart, and pour this cup, and let Mo Chuanzhu play another song." ”

Jiang An was a little surprised, but he still stepped forward to take the glass of wine, raised his hand to signal, raised his head and drank it all.

Seeing this, Mo Chuanzhu smiled heartily, pressed the piano with one hand, closed his eyes slightly, seemed to be a little intoxicated, plucked the strings lightly, and played a song "Boat Traveling on the Cold River".

At this time, the night has been slightly cool, although it is the height of summer, there are a few times of light cold at night, the breeze pulls the corners of the clothes of the two, and the sound of the piano stirs the heartstrings of the two.

Jiang An closed his eyes, and seemed to see the cold boat across the river, fluttering and chasing the water, the horizontal penny was urgent, suddenly there was a whirlpool, and it turned with the water, and suddenly the piano sound was high, and there was a sad sound in the song, the whirlpool was rapid, and the boat swayed from side to side, he was sweating profusely and supporting the boat, but he couldn't avoid the monstrous waves, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't escape the water, and watched the boat sink, and finally it was irretrievable. In a trance, he abandoned the boat, looked at the autumn moon in the river, and sighed, helplessly!

At the end of the song, the pianist's hand covered the strings, raised his head and smiled, his eyes were sad, and he asked lightly, "The light smoke is sparse and willows, the moon breaks the dusk, the ethereal and dangerous pavilion is sparse, the first time people see it, the scenery is beautiful, the cold river boat is flying and the clouds are light, the penny is broken, the heart is chaotic, but what, what is it!" Write again for a leisurely life. He still looked up and smiled, "The boat is in the cold river, do you know the acquaintance?" ”

Jiang An opened his eyes, frowned, was silent, leaned over and picked up the sake beside him, and poured it into the spout, so intense that his throat was hot, choking him and coughing again and again. Seeing this, Xiu Jie glared at Mo Chuanzhu, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Jiang An. Mo Chuanzhu took the wine jug in Jiang An's hand, poured some wine into the small cup, glanced at the green mountains in the distance, took a sip of sake, and slowly said, "Leisurely?" The things of life are unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, laugh at the wind and rain, and I will deal with it leisurely. ”

He raised his hand and pointed to the gurgling water outside the pavilion, and the weeping willows on the shore shone alone, and the long strips entered the water, as if he wanted to take the flowing water into his arms. "Just like the prince's situation, he also fights with this, even if it is greasy and wronged, what is the meaning? The flames of war are burning all over, the people are displaced, even if the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition, what can be done? Giving up oneself and retreating step by step, even if he leaves a name in history, how can he write a sentence about the peace of the world? He raised his eyes, looked at the green willows on the shore, raised his hand and pointed lightly, and said leisurely. Like the weeping willows on the bank, even if you try your best, how can you hold the river flowing? The mountain rain is coming, the snow is cloudy, and all that can be done is to be leisurely and awe-inspiring to welcome the snow. ”

Seeing him take a sip of the wine in the glass, his eyes were far away, Jiang An stood still, and sighed after hearing it for a long time, "What an awe-inspiring snow!" ”

A vague smile appeared on Mo Chuanzhu's face, and his fingers plucked the strings, stirring several times, as if he was hesitating, as if he was tempting.

Jiang An laughed, "I don't know what Mr. is worried about?" ”

He hugged the guqin and got up, his eyes were a little more serious, but his voice was light, "Self, home, country." ”

"Hah!" Jiang An turned his head and chuckled, "What a general answer!" His eyes were blazing, and he looked at Mochuan Zhu, "Could this be what the ancients said about self-cultivation, family building, governing the country, and leveling the world?" ”

Mo Chuanzhu held the guqin and saluted Jiang An, "Although it is a simple truth, there are very few people in the world who can do it. ”

"Oh?" Jiang An smiled, and there was a little more ridicule in his voice, "I don't know what layer Mr. is on at this time?" ”

As if he had been stabbed by something, Mo Chuanzhu's body slammed into the ground, his fingers touched the strings, and Cang Liang laughed, "It's just my own ears!" His eyes wandered, he glanced at Jiang An, smiled and asked, "I don't know what layer the prince is on?" ”

Jiang An was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect him to ask so rhetorically, groaned slightly, and said, "Presumably Jiang An is the same as Mr., just stopping at the first layer." ”

"Oh?" Mo Chuanzhu's gaze was slightly slanted, he glanced at Jiang An, and saw that he was staring at himself far away, so he smiled slightly, "The prince is modest, if the prince can return to Wanzhou and Yu Guo this time, he is not as good as us frontier people." Just like this, the success or failure of the battle is instantaneous, and the prince's future is also in the ear! ”

The night is getting deeper, Mochuan bamboo looks up, only to see a lonely moon hanging in the sky, hidden in the clouds, reflected in the stream, its shadow is mottled, the wind blows and moves, and it is miserable and confused. The breeze blew and blew up the single clothes on Mo Chuanzhu's body, his body trembled, he hurriedly covered his mouth, coughed desperately, coughed violently, and rushed to the chest with blood, and even the fishy smell gushed in his mouth. He raised his head and smiled apologetically at Jiang An, Xiu Jie saw it, he couldn't bear it, and hurriedly persuaded him, "It's cold at night, Vice General Mo is not well, let's go back first!" After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Jiang An and said, "Prince." ”

Jiang An leaned over and took the wine glass, poured a cup, handed it to him, and said with a smile, "Jiang An and Mr. hit it off at first sight, and the wine is not a respect." ”

Mo Chuanzhu raised his head to look at Shang Jiang An, his heart felt like a clear spring, flowing in his heart, he smiled, took the glass of wine, looked away, and drank the glass of wine.

He bowed, hugged the guqin, and walked away. Jiang An was behind him, watching the slightly thin back slowly disappear in the night, smiled slightly, and said to Xiu Jie behind him, "Although Xinwu City is small," he raised his hand and pointed to the ethereal back, "But it is full of talents!" ”

Hearing this, Xiu Jie was stunned, he lowered his head, his voice was soft, mixed with a hint of sadness, "The prince also saw it, Vice General Mo... He... He didn't have much to live. ”

"Oh?" Jiang An frowned, his heart soured, and he looked at Xiu Jie in surprise, "So serious? ”

Xiu Jie lowered his head and whimpered, "What you brought in the womb can't be better." His voice was hoarse and he whispered, "Actually, he's a good guy......"

After Jiang An heard this, his heart suddenly became sour, and he muttered desolately, "Leisurely? Hehe. No wonder it's so leisurely! ”

Glancing at the distant back, although the back was straight and the bones were showing, the white clothes looked so thin under the night. Jiang An looked at it in a daze, his eyes were sad, and he shook his head for a long time and sighed, "God is jealous of talents, God is jealous of talents!" ”

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