The Dengwen drum that shook the court did not affect the general's mansion in the slightest.

In the general's mansion, Mo Lingfeng sat in the study, listening to the nomadic Qing.

Nomad Qing pinched a piece of chrysanthemum cake and bit out a small crescent: "Why don't we go to the top too?"

He stuffed the crescent moon into his mouth, "Go to the Raven Mountain, which is the highest peak outside Kyoto City, and after reaching the top, you can see the entire Kyoto Castle, I heard that even the Forbidden Palace can be seen."

Mo Lingfeng shook his head: "If you want to go, go with Sheng Nan."

Nomad Qing's smiling face froze on his face, and he unconsciously lowered his head and muttered, "What am I going to do with her?"

Mo Lingfeng said: "I see that the two of you are talking and laughing, and you love to get together, this morning, didn't you give her a painted bird bow and go to climb the mountain and shoot birds together, isn't it just right?"

Nomad Qing's face was red to the base of his ears in the blink of an eye, and he craned his neck and shouted, "I sent it by hand! Who loves to get together with her! Look at her dark appearance, her face is spotted, and she can't do anything with knives, guns and clubs, that is, she has some ability in archery."

"Yes, I think you're a good match," Mo Lingfeng rolled his eyes, "Since you don't want to go with Sheng Nan, then you go with Xiao Dou."

"That's even worse, that stupid big one! If you go with him, you will die of anger."

"Then let Sheng Nan and Xiao Dou go together, I think the two of them should be better."

"Isn't that something wrong with me?" Nomad Muqing suddenly gave up the idea of ascending to the top for the festival, and the red tide on her face gradually receded, "Forget it, don't go, Sheng Nan hit a muntjac and eat it at noon?"

"Okay."

"There's a wild boar in the kitchen, how about going to the back shelf and putting it on the fire, roasting it?" Nomadic Qing didn't mention a word that the wild boar was hunted by Xiao Dou.

"Okay."

Nomad Qing wanted to ask Mo Lingfeng where he and Sheng Nan were compatible, but vaguely felt that Mo Lingfeng couldn't say good things in his mouth, so he closed his mouth again.

Mo Lingfeng turned his head and instructed the maid standing on the side: "Go to the kitchen and tell me to put more rock sugar in the chrysanthemum tea."

Nomad Qing then said, "When the rice wine is hot, it is also-"

Before he finished speaking, the maid had already gone out of the room, and took his words as a deaf ear, and he stomped his foot angrily and scolded, "Too much deception!"

"Who deceives too much?" Xiao Dou walked in.

Nomad glanced at him: "You."

"Me?" Xiao Dou's face was full of doubts, and after a while, he suddenly realized, his face was full of contempt, "Brother You, I just took your knife and went out hunting, and you actually went to the general to sue me?"

Nomad Qing almost rolled his eyes to the Heavenly Spirit Cover: "What's the matter with you?"

Xiao Dou remembered the matter, and said to Mo Lingfeng, "General, Master Wu is here."

Mo Lingfeng suddenly smiled: "It's a coincidence, invite him to the back to eat barbecue."

The so-called back head is the back garden of the General's Mansion.

Because there is no pavilion in the garden, there are no flowers, at a glance, like a bare school field, there is no half of the back garden, everyone unanimously called the back.

A few days ago, a canopy was temporarily erected, the long and straight cedar penny stands on the tamped loess surface, the top of the penny is tied with a rope to tie the colorful brocade, and the ridged ceiling roof is set up into the tail of the cornice, and the clean oilcloth is surrounded on three sides, and there are two pairs of coarse cloth curtains in front of it, which are tied and loosened with ropes.

In the ceiling, there are screens, copper braziers, tea stoves, two Taishi chairs, a rose table, and four circle chairs placed below, and a square table in the middle.

On the rose table, steaming tea, delicate chrysanthemum cakes, seasonal oranges and other things are placed.

Wu Jin took out the oiled paper bag in his arms, untied the cotton rope, pinched a piece of pine nut chestnut cake and put it on the chrysanthemum cake: "Today's Chongyang, I was in a hurry, and I only saw the pine nut chestnut cake that had just come out on the side of the road, please don't dislike it."

"Courtesy is light and affection is heavy." Mo Lingfeng reached out to take it, the pine nut chestnut cake was still warm to the touch, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was smiling, but he couldn't see it clearly.

She took a bite and praised, "Gyeonggi Yanju chestnuts are famous all over the world, and the pine nut chestnut cake made is also exceptionally delicious, but Kwanju is not so good."

Wu Jin put the oiled paper bag on the table, and was worried again.

He moved in the direction of the brazier beside the table.

He looked up at Mo Lingfeng on the side of the square table, the ceiling covered the cold wind, and also covered the skylight, and there was water vapor, which made her face more and more colorful, Danfeng's eyes were sharp, and her gaze was pressing.

After eating a piece, she took a sip of tea, and then took another piece and ate it slowly: "Master Wu is here, it must not be for the festival, I'm afraid I have something to say, let's finish this meal of meat first, otherwise we will not even be able to eat the meat after listening to it."

She summoned the servants: "They love freshness, and they have invited a servant to learn the piano.

Wu Jin nodded: "All obey the general's orders."

The two of them were silent.

Mo Lingfeng drank tea slowly, ate pine nut chestnut cake, and Wu Jin also drank tea, and at the same time, he could hear the sound of charcoal fire "peeling" and the sound of muntjac meat and oil stars exploding.

The servant stepped forward, blessed a salute, put down the piano case in front of the door curtain, put down the zither, plucked the strings, and suddenly the strings were high and the tune was clear.

Mo Lingfeng listened attentively, and suddenly asked Wu Jin after a while, "Does Master Wu know what kind of song this is?"

Wu Jin replied, "The wind and snow are cold."

Mo Lingfeng smiled: "Exactly, it's a pity that the wind is a clear wind, the snow is residual snow, and the cold is the tail cold, which is different from the wind and snow in Kuanzhou."

Wu Jin nodded: "It does have the artistic conception of melting ice and snow."

Mo Lingfeng laughed, got up suddenly, took off the garnet-red cloak, revealed the gold collar and silver-red robe inside, took out the Xun from the purse around his waist, put it to his mouth, and blew -

Everyone only heard the sound of "woo", and a wind pierced through the clouds and the sun, and in an instant, the snow was full of Taihang, and the long river was frozen.

With just one sound, the sound of the piano has been completely suppressed, and the hand's hand suddenly stagnated, wanting to change the tune to accompany the sound of the xun, just plucked the strings, and the strings were broken with a "zheng".

In the entire General's Mansion, only the sound of Xun remained.

The sound of Xun is turbid and noisy, making people suddenly fall into the ice and snow, and the more rapid its sound, the more powerful it is to break gold and stone.

The tune is still the same, but the mood has changed greatly, and even makes people living in a peaceful and prosperous world feel a sense of fear, and feel that the wind has become a wind of slaughter.

The wind howled from the front, and with the sound of Xun and Xun, Wu Jin's official robe flew backwards like wings, and the chrysanthemums and wood hibiscus placed on the table moved with it.

The tip of his nose seemed to smell the smell of Kuanzhou.

Iron Horse, Glacier, Wind, Strong Grass, White Eagle, Xun.

After a song, he woke up from a big dream, Mo Lingfeng put away Xun, walked to the tea stove, picked up the teapot, came back and sat down, and was about to pour water, Wu Jin naturally took the teapot and poured a cup of tea.

The sound of Xun made them forget that there were countless pairs of eyes and countless ears around them, standing and upright, not missing their every move.

When Wu Jin reacted, he had already poured tea for Mo Lingfeng.

He suppressed the drumming voice in his body, walked over and put down the teapot, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty said today that I and the general are old acquaintances, but I didn't know that the general's voice has advanced to this point, it seems that the old acquaintance has become a stranger in the blink of an eye."

Mo Lingfeng took a sip of tea: "Today I am also yesterday's me, and tomorrow's body will still be this day's body."

The heart is like a rock, and the body is like a reed.