Winter goes to spring, spring goes to winter......

For two whole years, the little brother proved his combat ability with practical actions and got an unprecedented title: God of War!

He has not returned to Kyoto City for two years, but the legend of the God of War has spread from the border pass to Kyoto City, and then throughout the Xiao Dynasty.

It is said that this god of war never goes to the battlefield, but can strategize and win thousands of miles away just in the camp tent.

Most of the time, he was able to retreat from the enemy with almost no soldiers. What's more, he used a few thousand people against tens of thousands of other people's soldiers, and he could still beat people.

He used the right time, place, and the art of war formations to be superb, and he was always invincible and invincible.

At the border pass, just the name of Xiao Yige, the crown prince of the Xiao Dynasty, is enough to make people fearful.

I don't know how the little brother did such a myth, but now the entire Xiao dynasty, from the emperor to the common people, no one knows that the prince of the dynasty is like a god and has never been defeated.

But what is strange is that it is clear that there are continuous good news, but the border war has not been settled wave after wave, and it has just pacified Mobei, and it is going to go outside the Saiwai again.

The little brother is like a spinning top that can't be stopped, constantly fighting in the north and south.

I vaguely feel that this is not right, although Xiao Jingshen has set up his little brother as the crown prince of the dynasty, he seems to be consuming his energy at every cost.

Moreover, the concubine gave birth to a son more than a year ago, and this is the only prince among Xiao Jingshen's many heirs. On the day of the full moon, the little prince also celebrated the whole country for three days, and the momentum was huge.

I always feel that Xiao Jingshen is using his little brother to calm the world for him, and then make his son the crown prince.

What's even more strange is that there are large arrays in the southeast, northwest, and northwest of Kyoto City, and I can't break this array.

You must know that the most powerful ability in the life of Master Taixuan is the formation and the talisman, I have obtained his true inheritance, but I can't break the formation of the east, west, north and south, which shows that the cultivation of the person who arranged the formation is far above me, and it may even be better than Master Taixuan.

That's why I haven't been able to leave Kyoto Castle for two years, and I feel like I'm under house arrest.

None of the above is the point, the point is: I've been dreaming the same dream for two whole years since my little brother left Kyoto City.

I always dreamed of a man in a white brocade robe, his face could not be seen clearly, and he was holding a strange soul urn in his hand.

And in this soul urn, there was a voice roaring, "Shen'er, go and destroy the Xiao Dynasty, kill the woman who brought disaster to the country and the people, only when you get this world, can you get the wind and the rain, understand?" ”

The voice was sharp and hysterical, as if it came from underground, and it had an eerie aura. Every time I wake up from a dream, I feel someone pinching my neck and breaking out in a cold sweat.

I shook the hexagram to interpret the dream, but I didn't come up with a reason, the hexagram is weird, and I can't see the clue at all.

But I always felt that the woman who brought disaster to the country and the people was me.

Because I was always against the princes and grandsons of Kyoto, even the Manchu civil and military were very disgusted with me.

On the surface, those people are jealous of my identity as the seventh princess, and no one dares to talk about it, but secretly they say that I am a disaster to the country and the people. Especially the Shen family, they hate me so much that their teeth itch.

I've always done my own thing, and I don't bother with the gossip.

Fortunately, the people of Kyoto still like me, and it is no exaggeration to say that I have to carry a basket of vegetables around the street, and I can fill it without spending a penny.

This is probably what the little brother said, he said that the rise and fall of a country's glory and disgrace is mainly the will of the people.

But I obviously feel that the Qi of the Xiao Dynasty is declining, otherwise how could the little brother fight this battle endlessly.

In the past two years, Kyoto Castle has also changed a lot, and if nothing else, the place where you listen to books and music has also become a green building just two months ago.

I don't know who took over, but the old bustard disliked the "Qingfeng Yin" Taiwen crepe, so he changed it to Lanyue Tower, as the name suggests, it means that and that.

The most regrettable thing is that the storyteller Mo Chou became the Oiran of Lanyue Tower.

Mo Chou was not originally a fireworks woman, but she had nowhere to go in the family road before she entered the breeze and told the story. Now working as an oiran in a brothel will inevitably attract customers and start her dusty career.

Life is impermanent, this is probably the best portrayal.

However, because of the talent and appearance, the Oiran generally only sells his art and does not sell his body, and it is not until he is sixteen years old that he chooses an auspicious day to announce to the world, looking for a son who can afford to pay a price to blossom. (cough, sensitive word)

Mo Chou is not young, and he has already reached the age of marriage, so it didn't take long for him to release the news that he would choose a lover on August 15.

Like Mo Chou, an already famous Oiran blossoms, and the liveliness is no less than that of Miss Qianjin throwing hydrangeas to choose a son-in-law. And she is very good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she has a lot of cutscenes.

I was trapped in Kyoto City and couldn't get out, so I especially liked to disguise myself as a man to visit the kiln, and I also took Shen Yuexi with me. He is the only one among the princes who is not disgusted with me, and he still likes me for two years.

Of course I won't like him, I've been waiting for my little brother to come back.

On August 15, Shen Yuexi and I had already spent a lot of money to occupy a good position in the Moon Tower. The princes and grandsons of Kyoto City are almost all here, and the inside and outside of the moon building are all overwhelmed.

Mo Chou is dressed up very beautifully, wearing a big red Luo skirt, embroidered with a hundred birds, and a hair crown on his head, like a bride to be married.

However, her face was gloomy, and her originally aura eyes were like being covered with a layer of frost, and the cold air was heavy, and she swept over and swept over inadvertently.

She didn't actually know us, and we used to sit in a secluded place when we heard her read. Today, we sat in a particularly prominent position, just to catch a glimpse of her.

Accidentally, I looked at Mo Chou for a while, she was stunned, and a scorching light flashed under her eyes, but it soon dimmed again.

Just looking at each other for a moment, I actually felt a little pity for Xiang Xiang Yulai, so I quietly teased Shen Yuexi, "General Shen, otherwise you will take a picture of Mochou's first night later." ”

He gave me a fierce look, "There is someone in my heart, Qigong...... The seventh brother must not mess with mandarin ducks. ”

I lowered my voice and said, "Don't you men like three wives and four concubines?" Mo Chou is so beautiful, and you like to listen to her books, how good. ”

Shen Yuexi's eyes flashed coldly across my face, and she said faintly: "Then if the little prince marries you one day, are you willing to marry some three wives and four concubines?" ”

“……”

This guy made me speechless with a single sentence, and I won't talk nonsense with him anymore. casually glanced around the second floor, and actually saw the man who had been glimpsed two years ago.

The man changed into a white brocade robe, wore an ink-colored hair crown, and held a wine glass in his hand, I don't know if he saw me by chance, or if he had been looking at me for a long time, and his eyes were more sharp.

Seeing me look at him, he raised the wine glass in his hand and shook it, slightly raising the corners of his lips and lowering it.

I panicked, lowered my head and picked up the wine glass to take a sip, kicked Shen Yuexi lightly under the table, moved my lips slightly and said, "Shen Yuexi, you secretly leaned to the second floor on the right to take a look at the man in the white brocade robe, do you know?" ”

"Huh?"

Shen Yuexi was stunned for a moment, Huo Ran turned his head and looked upstairs, "Where, who?" ”

“…… You stupid pig, I'll let you watch it secretly! ”

I glared at Shen Yuexi angrily, looked at the second floor with the afterglow of my eyes, and found that the man deliberately flashed to the side of the pillar, just avoiding Shen Yuexi's sight.

So, this person ...... Does he know me?

At this moment, there was a sudden thunderous applause all around, and I hurriedly looked into the hook rail, only to see that the old bustard ordered someone to have a guqin, and look at the shining body, which is definitely the best grade.

The old bustard looked at the princes and grandsons around him and said, "You sons have traveled thousands of miles to run for my family's beloved, and the old bustard has thanked you here." Mo Chou is also quite famous in our Kyoto City, not only looks like a country and a city, but also is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. ”

She looked at Mo Chou with great satisfaction, and said: "Because there are too many princes and grandsons who like Mo Chou, we have set an unwritten rule, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting must be compared, starting with the piano." Whoever can reconcile with her will be eligible for the next round of the election. ”

"Isn't it just playing the piano, who wouldn't, this son will come first!" Li Shangshu's unsuccessful son suddenly walked out of the crowd, very arrogant.

I was immediately shocked, he has been gelding, why did he come here to run for love?

Mo Chou glanced at him coldly and said, "If the son can play "Guangling San", come up and try it!" ”

This guy was stunned, "What "Guangling San", why hasn't this son heard of it?" ”

Mo Chou frowned and ignored it. However, the surrounding vassal and elegant sons and brothers all let out a mocking "hehe" laugh.

I remembered the piano score I got by chance before, so I walked over and handed it to her, "Miss Mochou, "Guangling San" is too difficult, why don't you use it for this piano score, it's simpler, okay?" ”

Mo Chou looked at me suspiciously, picked up the piano score and looked at it, his face changed suddenly, "Requiem"? ”