When winter turns to spring, the dead trees spit out fresh green shoots, and the peaches and plums are ready to be released, and the palace in early spring is full of life.

Xiao Wu is personally assigned by her grandfather, and she will go out to be busy during the day on Sundays, and when she is not in the palace, Xiao Wu is free, and she will go to the grove every day to practice swords and flutes.

Sitting on the grass among the trees, Xiao Wu looked up at the blue sky, there were big white clouds floating leisurely, and there were also returning geese flying by.

Xiao Wu closed her eyes, smelled the fragrance of flowers and plants, and looked up to enjoy the morning sunshine, and her heart was bright and quiet.

In the good spring, Xiao Wu is missing, a more beautiful master.

After listening to Qingtian play a new tune, Zhen Xiaowu's eyes flashed and asked in a coquettish voice, "Master, this tune ...... What's the name of the song?".

Qingtian turned his face sideways, and his eyes looked at Xiao Wu without blinking, "This song...... It's called "Chun'en", and it's a woman like Xiao Wu, written to her master."

Seeing a touch of sadness in the master's eyes, Xiao Wu hurriedly held his arm, his big black eyes rolled, looking up at the master's handsome face like a fairy, and comforting him sensibly.

"The woman...... It's really amazing! Master, when Xiao Wu learns the flute well, he will give it to the master in the future...... Write a flute song"

His hand gently stroked Xiao Wu's head, and the corners of Qingtian's mouth pursed a smile of unknown meaning, "Okay! Master is waiting...... Xiao Wu's new tunes, I believe that the tunes made by Xiao Wu must be very good!".

wanted to make the master happy, Xiao Wu deliberately became naughty, "Well, Xiao Wu has to practice the flute well, and in the future, he must write ...... A better song than this one, dedicated to the world...... The most ...... The best master".

Qingtian was amused, and pinched Xiao Wu's little face lovingly, and responded with his mouth, "Okay!

Thinking that the master was leaving, Xiao Wu began to feel sad again.

"Master, if Xiao Wu can write...... Good tune, master, isn't it just ......?"

Taking Xiao Wu into his arms, Qingtian punned and said ambiguously: "What does Xiao Wu think...... It's all achievable!".

Qingtian didn't know the answer, if the war with the demons dragged on for dozens of days, Xiao Wu might have died at that time, or he might have gray hair, and Zhen Xiaowu's life length was only a few dozen days for him.

Qing Tian felt that he had no time to be a doppelganger, could he let Zhen Xiaowu live this life alone in endless waiting? Do he have the courage to face the aging old woman? Qing Tian really didn't know what to do? He also looked forward to the end of the war as soon as possible, and he could renew the regret of the previous relationship with Zhen Xiaowu.

Xiao Wu, who was immersed in memories, picked up the broken bamboo flute with mixed feelings, put it to her mouth and played "Spring Grace".

The sound of the flute is melodious and spacious, tactful and clear......

The sound of the flute is like the opening of the gate of heaven, Jun Tianguangle overflows, and a string of notes just enters the eardrum, and it enters the body, nourishing the thirsty heart.

By the lake, three young men with swords and short clothes were all attracted at once, stunned, looked at each other, and hurried towards the flute.

These three people are the current Zhou King Zhou Jue, his personal guard Yi'an, and his third brother Guan Gong Zhou Xian.

As soon as they walked into the woods, the three of them saw from a distance a handsome little temple man (that is, a eunuch) without a hat, sitting on the misty grass with his head tilted slightly, and playing the flute with his eyes closed and intoxicated.

The early morning sun sprinkled ten thousand golden rays on the people of the small temple, and their fair faces shone brightly, like a fairy wind and bones of the Nine Heavens Boy, revealing the immortal aura of not eating the fireworks of the world.

This temple man is Xiao Wu, and this forest is her secret resting place, where she comes to practice swords and flutes almost every day.

In addition to listening to the government in the court, Zhou Dan also had to learn the Wenwu Taoluo and the "Six Arts" with the older children of the royal family in Biyong.

The so-called six arts are etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics, which are the six skills that must be learned as a man, a well-rounded talent, and a much-needed talent for the Great Zhou State that is opening up a new world.

Xiao Wu has long been fascinated by Biyong, who is taught by today's erudite people and can answer questions, and every time she hears her grandfather talk about it, her eyes will shine.

Zhou Dan saw it in his eyes, and promised to be a studious little dance, today, you can go to Biyong to see, in order to facilitate entry and exit, she changed into the clothes of the temple people.

Being able to go to Biyong, who has been longing for a long time, made Xiao Wu excited, she woke up early in the morning, and when she saw that it was still early, she came to the grove to practice martial arts, without noticing that there were three men by the lake who got up in the morning to practice martial arts.

The sound of the flute is the bright spring, the blue sky and white clouds, and the return of the wild geese, and the warm spring breeze blows the green grass and trees all over the mountains, blows the purple and red flowers, blows up the spring water flowing in the "ding ding dong", blows the thousands of blue waves, and also intoxicates people's hearts......

The "booming" spring thunder, accompanied by a sudden spring rain, washed the world clearly and cleanly, and under the rainbow, there is a great country full of vitality......

The hearts of the three men were carried to the high and clear sky by the sound of the flute, flying over the vast and magnificent mountains and rivers, and seeing the beautiful spring light......

When the gods are intoxicated, the sound of the flute stops abruptly, so that the flying heart does not know where to put it for a while?

I feel like I'm still unsatisfied, so it's not uncomfortable!

The three of them opened their eyes together, and saw that the little temple man was holding his chin high, concentrating, his fingertips were playing, two butterflies flying around her fingers, the corners of her mouth were getting higher and higher, and her black eyes were flowing with shining sunlight, and her whole body was exuding bright light.

Facing the good spring and facing the fairy-like boy, the three of them looked away. I saw the little temple people stand up from the ground, glance at them, and speak arrogantly.

"Alas, bad fellows, since you ...... If you disturb my flute practice, then you will be punished...... Accompany me to practice martial arts."

The crisp and immature children's voice sounded, making the three of them look at each other, full of confusion, and feel that they are all well hidden, how can they be discovered?

"Could it really be a fairy child with magical powers, landing in the world?"

The man in the black clothes was about to step forward, but he was silenced by the yellow man's robe, and the three of them looked over together, only to find that the little temple man was talking to a few butterflies around him.

A scene that made the three of them dumbfounded appeared, only to see that the little temple people used the flute as a sword, and they actually practiced the sword with agility.

The three of King Zhou were all martial arts practitioners, but they couldn't tell what kind of move it was? Judging from their body shapes and postures, the people of the small temple looked more like they were dancing, and they were accompanied by a few colorful butterflies.

The people of the small temple are flying in the air smartly, drawing a beautiful arc, looking back and smiling, and the brilliance in their eyes is dazzling. This situation and this scene overshadowed all the beauty of heaven and earth, and made the viewer's heart can't help but fall......

Beauty!

It's beautiful!

It's beautiful!

The little temple people swam lightly among the trees, fluttering like flying, and at the same time spoke to the butterflies.

"Hey, little butterfly, you'd better ...... It's better to stay away and hurt you...... You can't blame me."

"Ahh

With a soft shout, the three of them saw the small temple people spinning, catching a fallen powder dish with their hands, and their eyes were full of regret and regret.

"I'm sorry, little butterfly, it's all my fault, you came to play with me, but I killed you, alas...... How can I make amends to you? Alas, they all blame me!"

"Let me bury you, I will read the "Taishang Sutra of Salvation" to you, hoping that you will be reborn into a ...... in the next life A good place to go, I will always have you in the future...... Babble, babble"

The people of the small temple looked remorseful, while grinding and chirping in their mouths, they dug a small pit with a wooden stick, and let Hu Die in and out, and after a while, a small tomb was built.

The people of the small temple knelt in front of the small grave, closed their eyes, folded their hands in a thoughtful manner, and chattered in their mouths, as if they were chanting scriptures.

Zhou Xian saw it, pursed his lips, and blurted out, "Cut, the woman is feminine......!

When Zhou Xian looked at Shang Yi'an's eyes, he immediately shut up, the temple people are all men who have been purified, and they are most afraid of being scolded, they are monsters who are not men or women, Yi'an is also a temple person, and he is the king's most trusted minister, and he is still not easy to offend.

The voice was not loud, but it was still heard by Xiao Wu, who turned his head and glared at the three of them, then closed his eyes again, finished reciting the scriptures as if he were ignoring them, and took the flute, a roll of bamboo slips and a hat on the grass floor and was about to leave.

Audacious, huh?

Faced with such a small temple person who didn't know whether to live or die, the three of them were embarrassed for a while, Zhou Xian was the first to react, flew in front of Xiao Wu, and stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Dog minion, where to go, hurry up and finish the song just now, but spare you from death"

"Ask him who he is, where is he from?"

King Zhou whispered to his attendant Yi'an, he really liked the flute of the small temple people.

In the sound of the flute, Zhou Jue saw the magnificent rivers and mountains in the spring, and these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are the world he has worked so hard to protect.

Knowing that at this moment, King Zhou was still like a dream, feeling that everything was so unreal, when was there such a stunner in his palace, and he once suspected that it was a fairy child in the sky descending to earth, and the beauty was extraordinary......

Seeing Xiao Wu holding her little neck, staring at him with big eyes, her face was unconvinced, which made Zhou Xian angry and reached out to grab her.

"You dog minion, you want to ...... Looking for death?"

Seeing Zhou Xian quickly grab herself, Xiao Wu leaned back beautifully, flexibly passed under Zhou Xian's arm, and walked away.

After only walking three or four steps, he was blocked in front of him by Yi An, Yi An's face sank like water, and he shouted with a sharp voice: "A slave who doesn't know life and death, and doesn't know how to respect and humility, say, are you from that palace?"

Xiao Wu also lowered her face, frowned, disdainful, and wanted to bypass Yi'an.

Xiao Wu swayed to the left and pounced, Yi An reached out to grab it, her feet were on the ground, the bamboo flute supported her body, and a 180-degree turn passed through the right loach like a loach, and she ran away.

He also replied with a pun, "How can a fool who doesn't know the order and the shame know the etiquette and morality?"

Seeing Yi'an being played, Zhou Xian hooked the corners of his mouth and couldn't help laughing, "Yohe, you're quite temperamental?" Yi'an, don't spare this dog minion."

Yi An flew forward and grabbed Xiao Wu's shoulder.

Wanting to repeat the old tricks, Yi'an is no longer fooled, Xiao Wu remembered the master's words, before she learned her skills, she couldn't easily show people, she didn't dare to leak out the not very good kung fu, only insisted on two or three times, and Yi'an choked her neck.

Yi'an asked angrily: "Dead minion, say it quickly, otherwise, I will strangle you."

Xiao Wu realized that these three people may not be ordinary guards, and they have some kung fu anyway, and the speed of this Xuanyi is so fast that they can't parry.

"Yi'an!"

Zhou Dawang Zhou Jue stood with his hands in his hands, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and kept standing in place and watching quietly, until he saw Yi'an pinching Xiao Wu, afraid that his hands were not heavy, so he shouted to remind.

glanced at King Zhou who was shouting, and saw that he was tall, his eyes were like torches, and he had an awe-inspiring and inviolable domineering spirit, Xiao Wu felt that this should be a big person, so he quickly pretended to be cowardly, Xiao Wu was pinched and coughed, looking pitiful.

When Yi'an heard the warning, he let go of his hand and shouted, "Say it quickly!"

"Ahem, ahem...... Hey, why are you so fierce? The palace, but the place where the king's law is taught, tell you...... It's okay, I'm from the music and dance division."

"What's your name?"

"Ahem, if you let go, I can't even breathe, ahem, ahem...... Hey, your martial arts are so high, are you afraid that I won't be able to escape?......? I said, you're going to let me go? It's rehearsal time, and I'm going back late...... It's going to be beaten."

Feeling that what he said was reasonable, Yi'an let go of his hand, "Less nonsense, say it quickly!"

"Small, a single name and a Hou word, you want to know what word it is, "Hou", that is, the "Hou" of the prince and general, is the musician who plays the flute in the music and dance division, and only entered the palace a few days ago. Oh, by the way, I'm not an official musician yet. You just said that I ...... Women are feminine, alas! people like us...... Isn't that how it should be? Alas...... , this is a desperate household in this life, this is really ...... It's sad and sad, and it's a long song to cry. Big, small, talk...... Complete enough, sincere enough, then I'll go, can't be too late, I'm really going to be beaten."

After Xiao Wu finished speaking, the girl ran away.

Yi'an turned around and saw that the two masters couldn't help laughing, and Guan Gong Zhou Xian's shoulders shrugged, and he was about to hold back his laughter.

What's wrong?

Yi'an suddenly remembered that the little temple man only told him that the word "Hou" was a single word, so he shouted at the back of the little temple man, "What's your surname?"

Xiao Wu was very cooperative, and replied happily, "Surname Dou".

Yi Anxin fell to the ground and replied to King Zhou, "Back to the king, the person from the small temple is from the Music and Dance Division, called Dou Hou."

"Dou Hou, hahaha......"

"Wahaha ......"

King Zhou and Guan Ye Zhou Xian invariably broke out into hearty laughter, the laughter was so loud that the startled birds in the forest flew away one after another.

Yi'an was stunned by laughter, and the second monk was confused, understanding the meaning of "teasing monkeys", gritting his back molars and hating: "After a while, the minister will go to the music and dance division and ...... the dead slave beaten into a meat sauce".

Zhou Xian laughed sarcastically, "Go to the Music and Dance Division?" ha...... Yi'an, did you take the wine last night...... It's all drunk in your head?hahaha......".

"This little man, it's kind of interesting!"

King Zhou stopped laughing, turned his head to look at the small butterfly tomb, and then looked at the direction of Xiao Wu's hasty escape, thoughtful.

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