Early in the morning, the sun has not yet risen, and the weather is gloomy. Thick cloudy clouds filled the sky. The north wind whined and roared, raging through every street of Zhulu City, like a sharp sword that could pierce the tight leather jackets of the people. It's cold, and even in Zhulu City, which is now at the peak of the flow of people, the streets are only sparsely populated at the moment. And although it was very warm in the Liuxian Building, it was only a young man who was stunned and sleeping.

Wu Di, who looked peaceful and sleepy, lay in this Liuxian Building, which had been restored to its original glory. Next to him is a palatial decoration, there is an obvious water mark hanging on the corner of his mouth, looking at the table full of residual saliva fragrance, Wu Gongzi's dream last night can be seen.

A carriage stopped in front of the Liuxian Building. The horses did not know whether they were very knowledgeable or had already been trained, as if they were spiritual, and did not make the slightest sound. The cloudy eyes seemed to look ahead, and when the first breeze blew, the horseman in the car got out of the carriage and walked into the Liuxian Building in the center of the two stone lions and the plaque with gilded characters on the top of their heads.

Xiao Er obviously had a good dream, but he knew more about current affairs than Wu Di, and he knew how to get up early. It's just that he just stretched out a hand, and was forced to retreat by the cold wind. He thinks he is not stupid, he knows that no one will come to the restaurant in this weather. Nesting in a world that belongs to him, he blocked his ears, closed his eyes, and was willing to have a self-deceptive dream.

The groom, dressed in simple clothes, stood in this quiet and luxurious restaurant, very out of place. He looked around, his dark gaze locked on the back of his withered hair and howling sleep. He walked towards Wu Di, each step was slow, with an intangible grace.

The road was not long, he walked very slowly, the cold wind outside the building, the groom attached to Wu Di's ear, and called softly: "Young master, it's time to get up." ”

I don't know if he thinks too highly of Master Wu, or if he sees himself too clearly, in short, this voice is really a little clear.

At a call, the groom stood patiently and waited. In the dark eyes is the hope of this back, but unfortunately, this hope is exchanged for the sound of a sound sleep for almost half an hour.

Xiao Er in the immortal did not sleep, and Wu Di outside the immortal did not wake up.

The groom shook his head, disappointed. A palm slapped on the table, and the startled sound was not loud or small.

Wu Di, who was on the table, finally opened his hazy eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw the magnificence in the mist, and when he rubbed his eyes, he noticed the groom who had been standing for a long time. When he first saw the groom, his eyes were surprised, and after a few seconds, he showed panic.

I missed a big thing.

There was still the sweetness of last night's dream on his mouth, but after the panic, he still stabilized, and looked at the groom in front of him with a smile, "Little fourth brother, it's early." ”

The horseman Xiaosi, who had been following the Guogong in Qilin Town for seven or eight years, took a deep look at Wu Di, who was the heir and only heir of his master. He still sighed, "Young Master, have you done what the Lord told you?"

"It's done, it's done, it's done. Wu Di nodded and smiled, looking very confident.

"It's good to do it," the carriage Xiaosi was skeptical, but he was really in a hurry today. He looked at the already crowded street outside the building, "My lord still has some things for me to do, I will come to the restaurant to pick up the young master in about an hour, the young master must bring people here, don't miss the hour." ”

"Don't worry, little fourth brother!" Wu Di was very obscene, he stood up and wanted to pat the groom on the shoulder. Halfway through his hand, he noticed that the latter's face was not good, so he had to withdraw his hand that was hanging in the air in embarrassment. With a light hum, he gave the groom a positive look.

Xiao Si sighed again, walked out of the restaurant, and left in the carriage after a while, leaving behind a cloud of dust. Wu Di, who was in the restaurant, lay at the door of the building, and when he saw that the carriage had left, he wiped the corners of his forehead that was not sweating.

His heart was full of panic, and he had walked out of the restaurant before he knew it. I don't know if it's because his heart is cold or the weather is really cold, he will feel the slightest cold permeating his body wearing a golden fox fur.

The streets were cold everywhere, and Wu Di had rarely gotten up so early. From an early age, he knew that he was the one who didn't need to wake up early, and he was very sympathetic to the people who came and went in simple clothes on the streets, and he admired the jealousy in their eyes. While enjoying it, he stopped on the street, looking at the street where there were no fewer people, and the place that had been surrounded by the crowd inside and out, Wu Di was puzzled.

Quickening his pace, taking a closer look, he exhaled with a sigh of relief. It turned out that the man had died in the family last night, and the widow was weeping in front of the door early in the morning. A trace of anger rose in Wu Di's heart, and above his head were layers of dark clouds that did not know how many thunders were hidden, he was taboo about this divine thunder, and after a while of sighing, he wanted to leave. However, after walking a few steps, he turned back again.

Without him, the widow gave birth to a woman with a handsome face. Wu Di looked at this lovely beauty with white skin and tears on her face, he understood compassion, and sighed in his heart that the weather was very good.

"Come and see my poor widow and my poor daughter. The hateful old thing left our mother and daughter like this, and was lonely," the old woman cried and cried, and she took her daughter, who was kneeling on the ground with her, and cried, "Pity my daughter, alas! I'm really helpless! I want to come here to sing and sing, begging for food!"

The old woman's crying and mourning words were like a torch in the cold winter, lighting up Wu Di's cold heart. He smiled happily, where is the widow of a dead man, obviously it is his nobleman! The people who watched the excitement in the crowd noticed this gorgeously dressed boy, they dared not speak out, and when they saw this person's obscene face, they knew that the daughter of this family was going to suffer.

They looked at each other and sighed, shook their heads, and went their separate ways.

"Madame, but you know how to play musical instruments?" Wu Di stood in place, looking down at the mother and daughter kneeling on the ground in front of him, and asked compassionately.

"Yes, yes," the old woman nodded fiercely, and when she saw that this person was gorgeously dressed, she couldn't help but be happy. Wiping the tears from her face, she smiled brightly, "But do you want to listen to the tune?"

Wu Di glanced at the old woman in front of him with disgust, waved his hand, his eyes were all on the beautiful and touching poor beauty in front of him, "What I asked is, will she?"

The old woman was an interesting person, she hurriedly pulled up her daughter, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, the little girl has been smart since she was a child, no matter what musical instrument she can do." ”

Wu Di nodded, his gaze swept over the girl like a hungry wolf, as if what was in front of him was not a beautiful girl, but a plate of delicious food. As for what the old woman said, he didn't know if he could listen to it. Swallowing his saliva, he said lightly to the old woman, "Come with me." ”

"This ......" The old woman looked embarrassed, and under Wu Di's impatient expression, she asked carefully, "Isn't it an adult, where do you want my daughter to go?"

"You old woman, you have let your daughter show up like this, what are you afraid of!" Wu Di lost patience, and scolded with a wave of his big hand. Helplessly, there are also some people on this street, and he, who thinks he is superior, still decided to save some face for her mother and daughter. He looked at the old woman, and then at the poor girl behind him, "The family has died, and I am anxious to have someone who can play suona, see that your mother and daughter are pitiful, so I will give you a chance, don't worry, the money will not be less." ”

After that, Wu Dimai's legs made a look like he was going to leave at any time. The old woman was in a hurry, and hurriedly pulled her daughter to compensate Wu Di, and said with a look of hatred that her daughter should not have a straight face. When Wu Di saw the old woman's attitude, he immediately became angry, interrupted the woman coldly, and left with his daughter.

Poor this girl, like a thin piece of paper, was forced to be taken away by Wu Di. In the cold wind, she glanced back at the old woman, and there was a triumphant smile on the corner of her mouth. And the old woman also smiled faintly and yawned, which was naturally different from the wronged widow before.

With a wave of her hand, the crowd of people who had been walking around the street disappeared, and after a few steps, the house behind her was gone, and she yawned again, and the old woman became a graceful and peerless beauty with peach blossoms in her eyes. The two repaired fox ears moved slightly, and she smiled softly like a April day.

Time flies, and it's morning in the blink of an eye. After a few hours, the sky was still gloomy, and the cold wind whistled and wailed, as if a sudden rainstorm was about to come.

Today is the day when the tea party begins, the day when many young heroes show their talents, and the day full of joy. It's a pity that the atmosphere was ruined by this weather, and it was completely broken by a group of white clothes on the street. On the street, people consciously divided into two lanes, everyone opened their puzzled eyes, looked at the mighty people with filial piety, and after asking each other, they knew that it was the people of Qi Linguo who were worried about the dead Eighth Prince.

After hearing this, everyone was quite moved, and their mouths read that the life of the Eighth Prince must be a person who treats the people very well. They also complained that this person who chased the deer academy had no heart, and they wanted to collide with the day of the funeral, which was really unlucky!

Zhang Qian and others on the top floor of Liuxian Building were also attracted by this group of people dressed in strange clothes. They stood outside the window, watching the passing vanguard. Li Changan suddenly shouted that something was wrong, and then he glanced at Zhang Qian, in this crowd, there was a girl, not that she looked strange, but that she was holding a copper pipe in her hand at the moment, and this copper pipe was brought by Zhang Qian.

They didn't know what medicine Shen Qingwen was selling in the gourd, and before they had time to think, a shrill loud sound broke the silence of the entire city. It is like a messenger sent from heaven to wake up the winter that has been sleeping for a long time.

Pieces of snowflakes were born from the nine heavens, and the sultry and sad suona sound fused, the listeners all felt deeply, and even more, their eyes were ruddy.

People were amazed that this young, thinly dressed girl could sing such an earth-shattering voice. The heart is happy, the heart is sad, the heart is tight, the sound of suona, agitating and chasing the deer, like a waterfall in the mountain, the mighty and mighty are coming, which makes people feel a lot of emotion.

The fox demon standing in the sky looked at the girl blowing brass under the crowd, and her beautiful eyes drooped slightly.

The world only knows that he sings a tragic song

Actually, he Shen Qingwen sang in the Spring and Autumn Period