Chapter 879: Peerless Swordsman
"Oh?"
The sound was not heavy, but it made the entire banquet hall silent.
Qi Huan Gong put the wine in his hand, looked at the blockbuster person with interest, and asked, "Why is it unforgettable?"
The man wanted to get up and leave the table to come out to return, but Huan Gong pressed his hand and said, "You don't need to get up, just sit and talk." ”
The man sat back again, calmed down a bit, and said: "At that time, Weichen didn't feel anything strange, but after that, every time he recalled, people couldn't help but immerse themselves in it, and the longer the time, the more he felt the beauty of the piano sound, but if you want to say where the beauty is, Weichen can't say." ”
Someone sneered: "Lord Gongsun's words are a bit mysterious!"
Someone answered, "Where in the world can there be such music?"
"It's just grandstanding!"
Bad words followed, but Huan Gong did not stop it.
Guan Zhong also didn't hear it, and chewed the vegetables by himself.
If someone wants to get ahead, more people will step on it.
Especially people of their level.
Political opponents are particularly strong.
"Dare to ask Lord Gongsun, do you know who was playing the qin that day?"
Some questioned, others stopped, sneered, or stared.
Gongsun shook his head: "The sound of the qin came down from the attic of the Red Yifang that day, and I never saw anyone who stroked the qin. ”
The smile on the interrogator's face became even bigger, and he asked with a smile: "Who does Gongsun think it will be who will play the piano in the attic of the Red Clothes Workshop?"
Gongsun shook his head: "I don't know." ”
The sneer sounded again, "Of course, the people who can play the piano in the Red Clothes Workshop are the people in the Red Clothes Workshop, and today the musicians of the Red Clothes Workshop are here, Lord Gongsun might as well tell me who else can play the piano you said besides the owner of the Red Clothes Workshop, the Red Clothes Keeper?"
"Lord Gongsun has to think about it, the king's words are bullying!"
Gongsun was silent.
When the victors looked at their king, they found that their king had lost his mind.
Guan Zhong glanced at Gong Huan, retracted his gaze and did not speak.
Someone couldn't help but call: "Your Majesty......"
Huan Gong came back to his senses, a little displeased, but few people could see the displeasure in his heart.
Duke Qi Huan looked at the person who called him, and the man got up and walked to the center of the hall and bowed: "Please treat Gongsun Yupeng for the crime of bullying the king." ”
Qi Huan raised his eyebrows slightly, sighed lightly, and asked, "How can you punish the crime?"
This is a bit intriguing.
It was as if he hadn't heard what everyone had just said.
That person is also a little unsure of the monarch's attitude, but at this time he is already difficult to ride a tiger, the so-called bird, if you can't make the greatest profit, you have to suffer the biggest loss, there are big benefits, there are also the same risks.
The so-called wealth is sought in danger.
"Back to the king, the musicians of the Red Clothes Square are all here, if no one can play the qin music as Gongsun Yupeng said, he is a bully, and he should be punished for the crime of bullying the king!"
This is also well versed in the principle that once you are offended in the officialdom, you will step on it to death.
Gong Qi Huan sighed, turned to Gongsun Xi Peng and said, "Does Qing have anything to say?"
Gongsun Yupeng shook his head, "The minister has nothing to say." ”
"So...... According to Huaiqing's words. ”
Lu Huai's face was happy, and he bowed and said, "The king is wise." ”
Gong Qi Huan raised his hand to make him retreat, turned to the left and asked, "What does the middle father think?"
Guan Zhong smiled and said, "The king is wise." ”
The monarch and the minister looked at each other and smiled, the deep meaning of which was only known to the two of them.
Huan Gong sat up slightly and said, "Pass it over there." ”
The attendants went to pass on their orders.
There was not much time, and the musicians of the Red Clothes Fang led by Red Yi walked from the side hall to the main hall to meet the monarch.
Qi Huan Gong looked at the red clothes who walked in front and was a little surprised: "Are you really a blind girl?"
Others also have this question, because the red clothes have clear eyes, and they walk like ordinary people, and they don't look like a blind man at all.
Hongyi knew the doubts in everyone's hearts, nodded and explained: "Although Hongyi can't see, his ear power is far better than ordinary people. ”
Everyone was stunned.
"Are you really a piano master?" this was the second question Qi Huan Gong asked, it was really because Hongyi was too young.
The red clothes nodded, and said yes, calm and calm, showing everyone's demeanor.
Guan Zhong nodded secretly, with this bearing, there is no doubt that he should be a violinist.
"Give the cardinal luthier a seat. ”
This is the courtesy that a master deserves.
The chamberlain moved the seat, thanked the monarch in red clothes, and sat down exactly the same, which surprised everyone.
"Huaiqing, this matter is entrusted to you, and everything will come according to what you say. ”
The man who had just sat down was called out again.
Lu Huai took a deep breath and left the table, he clearly knew that the next step would be a test that would determine his future and even his fate.
It is up to him to preside over the victory between himself and Gongsun Xipeng, but the decision is not in his hands, they are the king......
Not only him, but everyone here is in their hearts.
Lu Huai came out of the ranks, first saluted Qi Huan, and then bowed to Guan Zhong and the other civil and military officials, and then bowed to the red clothes and said: "I don't know if the red pianist can play a solo song, let me wait to listen to it closely?"
Red-clothed nodded, "No choice." ”
Lu Huai beckoned, and the palace people moved the qin case to the center of the hall, as well as the red-clothed qin.
Lu Huai stretched out his hand, "The red-clothed pianist, please." ”
Redcoat nodded, got up, walked over to the piano desk and sat down.
When the fingers of the red clothes touched the piano, Lu Huai said again: "In front of the king, the violinist should not hide it. ”
Hongyi was neither humble nor arrogant: "I won't, and I don't dare." ”
The sound of the piano sounded, the hall was quiet, there was no other music, and the sound of the piano was even more beautiful.
Let's play a song, and everything is silent.
It took a long time for everyone to come out of the afterglow of the piano sound.
Almost everyone looked at Gongsun Yupeng.
Lu Huai asked, "How is this song?"
Gongsun Yu Peng said: "Excellent. ”
Lu Huai smiled and asked, "How about hearing more than you heard four years ago?"
Gongsun Yupeng shook his head: "It's not as good." ”
As soon as these words came out, the ministers in the palace were in an uproar.
The smile in Lu Huai's eyes became even stronger, and he turned to the musicians in the Red Clothes Workshop and said, "The musicians in the Red Clothes Workshop are all here today, and they have tried them one by one." ”
Next, the piano sound was varied, and the piano skills were high and low, and Qi Huan Gong frowned when he heard it.
After the last person helped the qin, Lu Huai had a victorious smile on his face, and he turned to Gongsun Xi Peng and said, "Gongsun has anything to say?"
Gongsun Yupeng was silent for a moment, his heart was crossed, and he said: "Yes! There is only one point, as long as Lord Lu can prove that the people of the Red Clothes Workshop are indeed here, otherwise, not only you, but also the whole Red Clothes Workshop are bullying the king!
"Makes sense. ”
The sound of a whisper shook everyone's hearts, because it was the master of the country who made the sound.
Lu Huai swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and the smile on his face disappeared along with it.
"You go on. ”
Compared with in the inner palace, Qi Huangong's voice was much more easy-going, but no one dared not take it to heart.
Because this is the attitude of the king.
Lu Huai had to ask the musicians of the Red Clothes Workshop again, this time it was much stricter, not that he wanted to ask this, but that the monarch asked him to ask this: "Today, the musicians of the Red Clothes Workshop have all arrived, if you dare to hide it......"
A series of threatening words came out, some people knelt on the ground with weak legs, some people had fear in their eyes, and some people had struggles in their eyes.
Lu Huai's face changed, although he threatened them, he didn't want this result.
A lot of people's faces have changed.
"I said ......"
It's like the last straw that breaks the camel's back.
"Shut up!"
The red cloth got up in an instant, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and stepped up to the man, and the person who raised his hand and made a voice was slapped out.
Everyone present was shocked.
At this point, the result doesn't matter.
Huan Gong ordered: "Take it." ”
Countless armorers poured out from the left and right, surrounding the red clothes and the musicians of the red clothes shop.
It was the old man in the red-clothed shop who knelt down and begged for mercy, and most of the people who stood up to resist and protect the red-clothed were later orphans.
"But if there is resistance, shoot and kill!"
This is the second royal decree of Duke Huan.
With a light sigh, a green shadow came with a sword, and the armor outside the hall could not stop her in the slightest, and the armor in the hall was chiseled through by her with a sword.
Guan Zhong was also taken aback, and hurriedly ordered the military generals to escort him.
Only Duke Qi Huan sat here and did not move, and the wine lord in his hand never put down.
The shadow fell beside the red cloth.
"Sir!"
Tears rained down in red clothes.
"Sir!"
"Sir!"
Teenagers and girls are red-eyed.
Shi Ji said softly: "It's okay." ”
Outside the palace, countless armor soldiers poured in, all armed with bows and crossbows, and the boys and girls wanted to protect Shi Ji behind them.
Shi Ji shook her head, she turned around and called, "Xiaobai." ”
"Dang!"
The wine lord landed, and Qi Huan got up in an instant: "Sister, is it you?"
The young monarch's voice trembled.
"It's me. ”
"Stand down!"
The young monarch could no longer care about anything else, and he stumbled down from his throne, unblocking those who stood in his way, like the child who had just learned to walk that year, and stumbled to his sister.
Someone shot an arrow, but it didn't hurt anyone because she was there.
Finally, the monarch tore through the barrier and met his sister.
"Sister!"
He cried, like a child.
Shi Ji raised his hand to help him wipe away his tears, and said, "Xiaobai doesn't cry like he did when he was a child." ”
Many people are blinded, but there are also people who know the inside story, such as Uncle Bao, such as the general armor who saw this girl on that night fourteen years ago, and they recognized her, because the memory of that night is too deep, and it is today.
There are also nobles who are familiar with the inside story of the Qi Palace, and they guess who this person is.
The monarch once had a sibling sister, that is, the first monarch Xianggong was also secretive about this, and that palace was like a forbidden place in the Qi Palace.
Some people know the reason, some people don't, but now they all know, one person and one sword into the palace is like entering no one's land.
Peerless swordsman!
That's all they can think of.