Chapter 1: Xiangyang Qushi

Xiangyang is the capital of Jingzhou, and also come and go merchants, rivers and lakes rangers, you can always hear singing, sheng music, everywhere you can see the children of fresh clothes and angry horses, even if Chang'an, Luoyang has been lost, Hu people have set foot in China, the city's bustle has never stopped.

But today, the laughter in Xiangyang City is less, and the ladies and ladies who come and go on the streets of the market have a faint sadness on their faces, and their clothes are not as bright as in the past, and they are more simple and plain white clothes.

Today, there is indeed a white thing, it is the old captain of Xiangyang City, this old man has guarded Xiangyang for nearly 50 years, although the official position is low, but he is loyal and brave, and he does his duty, many people in the city know it, and they also respect this old captain very much.

However, it was not the old lieutenant who could make the whole city mourn. The old captain has an eldest grandson, seventeen years old, like a bright moon, like a jade tree, with the appearance of heaven and man. At the turn of spring and summer last year, it rained for several months, and the city accumulated half a person's deep water, this son followed the old Qu to patrol the city, dressed in a red robe, and smiled on the city tower, the rain stopped suddenly, the dark clouds dispersed, and the flood retreated. Since then, the reputation of Qu Jialang Jun has spread, and this Qu Lang has become a dream gentleman of many deep ladies, and the nobles and famous families of Xiangyang City are vying to bring their children to visit the Qu family and see the style of Qu Lang. You must know that the Jin Dynasty is strict, and it is a very bad thing for the nobles of the family to intersect with the children of the Han family. However, Qu Lao didn't feel that he had elevated himself, and he actually blocked all the people who came to the door to make friends. But the more it can't, the more endless the thoughts of these women of the family, this heard that the Qu family was mourning, thinking that the little Langjun was going to wear linen and cry, the women were distressed and sad, and they couldn't wait to bear the mourning pain instead, so they wore plain clothes one by one, with a clean face, and did not laugh.

Now Qu Lao went peacefully, in the west of Xiangyang City, mourning and music were everywhere, the wind was very strong and the fire was very strong, none of them cried, and one of them couldn't hold back their laughter.

"Rebel! In vain, Taigong loved you so much during his lifetime, you didn't have half of the filial piety and shame, and did such a degrading thing, what face do you have to kneel here, and what face does my Qu family have to stand in front of people! In front of Qu Lao's spiritual hall, Qu Yanping, the head of the Qu family, pointed at the young man kneeling under the hall and scolded angrily, scolded for a long time, and lamented to Qu Lao's spiritual position: "The ancestors of the Qu family are above, and Yanping gave birth to such an unfilial son, which is really ashamed of the ancestors!" ”

The young man kneeling in the hall raised his head, and the light in the hall was bright in an instant, and it should have happened that the sun had just climbed the courtyard wall and shone in the first rays of light, so that this head was full of light. He laughed out loud at the funeral of the old captain, the eldest grandson of the old captain, Qu Gao.

Qu Gao saw that his father turned around, as bright as a goose egg, with a soft smile on his handsome face, he bowed his sleeves and bowed, and cried in a false voice: "Weng Weng, your grandson has been practicing martial arts and swords with you since he was a child, and you have been protecting your grandson and teaching your grandson, and your grandson's loss of honor today is not disrespectful to Weng Weng, but actually thinking of all kinds of joys with Weng Weng in the past, I feel happy and comfortable, and I can't help it, Weng Weng loves his grandson so much, he must be reluctant to blame his grandson." Saying that, he straightened up again, and saw that his father was still facing away, but his anger seemed to have subsided, and the willow eyebrows that flew obliquely hooked slightly, and his thin red lips were lightly pursed, and he said: "The grandson's filial piety can be expressed every day, and the grandson is in love with the tigress who is too guarded at home, but he is willing to keep filial piety for Weng Weng for three years, not to talk about marriage, Weng Weng is good, and the grandson retires first." ”

Qu Yanping was stunned when he heard this, turned around and exclaimed: "You! You! But when he saw Qu Gao running away without looking back, he couldn't help but be angry again, and scolded: "Whoever asked you to get up, come back for me!" ”