Chapter 235: A Few People Are Drunk and a Few People Are Awake
Murong Xuan and Fu Zhongtian left the small lake and continued to move forward, and there was a water pavilion in the lake not far away, and at this time, the sound of gongs and drums and babbling and singing were faintly heard in the water pavilion.
It is not uncommon for large families, especially high-ranking families, to have an opera troupe at home, and even more, not only the opera troupe, but also the courtesans and dancers, not to mention others, let's just say that the Murong family where Murong Xuan is located, when Murong Yuan was still alive, there were as many as 300 musicians, including many so-called famous teachers.
Although this matter costs a lot, it is a habitual measure for the wealthy lords of the family to show their heritage and vassal elegance, so Fu Zhongtian did not take it to heart, and only regarded it as the troupe that Li Qingyu kept at home.
Murong Xuan stopped again not far from the Water Pavilion and said, "The affairs of Jiangbei are unbearable, but the affairs of Jiangnan still need your help." ”
Fu Zhongtian nodded yes.
At this time, the two of them were only seven or eight feet away from the Water Pavilion, and the sound of gongs and drums and singing were clearly audible, Murong Xuan pointed to the Water Pavilion and said with a smile: "Business is not finished, we will not discuss it today, we will talk about it another day, let's listen to the song first." ”
Fu Zhongtian listened intently for a moment, and said with a slight surprise: "This is the singing segment of the garden dream, but it is not like the original Kunshan dialect, and it has another charm and unique style." ”
Murong Xuan said with a smile: "Good ear power, this is the new Kun dialect that Murong Xuanyin took several years to change, because it is a water mill work, so it is also called a water mill cavity, this troupe is Murong Xuanyin personally trained, and now only this troupe can sing, if it is somewhere else, whether you are the emperor of Great Qi or the head of the Taoist sect, you don't have this ear blessing." ”
Fu Zhongtian exclaimed: "I have heard for a long time that the Xuanyin Sect Master prefers opera, and I can see it today, and it really deserves its reputation. ”
Fu Zhongtian closed his eyes and listened carefully for a moment, opened his eyes, and could vaguely see the Tsing Yi in the water pavilion shaking the water sleeves, breaking steps to give birth to lotus, and singing all of them were bad, and he couldn't help asking: "I don't know who Tsing Yi is on the stage?"
Murong Xuan smiled but didn't answer, stretched out her hand and asked, "You will know when you enter it." ”
Fu Zhongtian was slightly stunned, and there was a guess in his heart, and after Murong Xuan walked into the water pavilion, his heart suddenly suddenly changed.
And so it was.
I saw that after Tsing Yi, who was surrounded by the gong and drum team in the middle, finished singing a paragraph, the water sleeves half covered his face, his eyes flowed, and his eyebrows were full of affection. It's not a beautiful Jiao'e, it's a man.
Men are more attractive than women.
Fu Zhongtian saluted and said, "I've seen the Xuanyin Sect Master." ”
The green clothes on the cloud platform are Murong Xuanyin, looking at the monks of the world, pretending to be a drama and taking the stage in person with the dignity of the master of the hall, only Murong Xuanyin.
Murong Xuanyin waved his water sleeves, and only after the gong and drum team withdrew from the water pavilion did he smile and said, "Cousin, I haven't seen you for a while." ”
Murong Xuan smiled and snorted.
Murong Xuanyin is from Wanyan Beiyue, although Wanyan Beiyue has a surname of Wanyan, but it is with his mother's surname, his biological father Murong Yan and Murong Xuan's biological father Murong Yuan are half-brothers, so Murong Xuanyin calls Murong Xuan a cousin.
Then Murong Xuanyin looked at Fu Zhongtian again, and asked with a smile: "Fu Dudu, I heard that you were driven out of the imperial capital by Xu Xiaozi?"
The smile on Fu Zhongtian's face stiffened slightly, but he was not annoyed, nodded and admitted: "If you are not defeated by Xu Beiyou, you can only withdraw from the imperial capital." ”
{ Positive O/version debut,
Murong Xuanyin said with a smile: "It's not a shame, back then, I invited Gongsun Zhongmou to go to the Qingyin Palace as a guest, at that time, Gongsun Zhongmou was also in the realm of the seventeenth floor of the Earth Immortal, when the interest arose, the two of us had a point-to-point fight, and in the end, regardless of the winner or loser, in all fairness, the seventeenth floor sword cultivation holding the Zhu Immortal must not be regarded as common sense, Fu Dudu's defeat is expected and reasonable." ”
Fu Zhongtian was silent.
Murong Xuan Shi Ran took a seat and asked, "The sword immortal on the seventeenth floor is already so powerful and difficult to control, what if it is a sword immortal on the eighteenth floor?"
Murong Xuanyin was slightly stunned, and asked rhetorically, "Eighteenth-floor Sword Immortal?" Or is it the eighteenth-floor Sword Immortal holding the Immortal?"
Murong Xuan's tone was slightly accentuated, "The eighteenth-floor sword immortal holding the Zhu Immortal." ”
Murong Xuanyin smiled dumbly and said, "That is the reincarnation of Shangguan Immortal Chen." ”
Murong Xuan stopped talking.
Murong Xuanyin said to himself: "My cousin asked me to come to Jiangnan this time, I'm afraid it's not as simple as reminiscing. ”
Murong Xuan poured himself a glass of wine and said with a smile: "This is natural, you also know the current situation, according to the Great Qi court, the rebellion of the three feudatories, or the rebellion of the three kings, in which the king of Mu is in the northeast, the king of the grassland is in the northwest, and the king of Wei is in the south of the Yangtze River. ”
Murong Xuanyin took off his costume, sat opposite Murong Xuan, and said unhurriedly: "Jiangdu is a good place, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties is prosperous, the peddlers and pawns all have smoke and water, the East China Sea in the east, Huzhou in the west, Xiangzhou in the back, Jiangzhou in the domination, and the great river is dangerous, if you can take Jiangdu, it is equivalent to taking half of Jiangnan." ”
Murong Xuan picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "When Chengping was twenty-one years old, you wanted to take advantage of Gongsun Zhongmou's death to enter Jiangdu, but you hit your head and broke your blood under Zhang Xueyao's Zhuxian sword. Now that it is the twenty-third year of Chengping, Xu Beiyou and Zhu Xian are not in the city, don't you want to be ashamed?"
"A shame before the snow?" Murong Xuanyin smiled, "Cousin, don't avoid the important and take it lightly, I'm afraid that my shame is small, and the big plan of you and the King of Wei is the most important thing, Wanyan Yufei sent me a message, saying that the people of the Sword Sect headed by Zhang Xueyao killed all the secret hands you left in Jiangdu City overnight." ”
Murong Xuan still smiled and groaned, "I can't hide anything from you, so I might as well make it clear that the reason why I asked you to come over is to invite you to Jiangdu again to help me and King Wei." ”
Murong Xuanyin groaned slightly, not in a hurry to give an answer.
Murong Xuan didn't urge, and after drinking all the wine in the cup, he continued: "In addition, Fu Zhongtian and Chenye will also respond from the side, you can rest assured." ”
Fu Zhongtian, who was sitting not far from Murong Xuan's side, said in a deep voice: "Fu must do his best, please rest assured that the Xuanyin Sect Master." ”
Murong Xuanyin stretched out his right index finger and gently tapped it on the table.
Fu Zhongtian wanted to say something more, but Murong Xuan raised his hand lightly, signaling that he didn't need to say more.
There was silence in the water pavilion, only the sound of Murong Xuanyin's fingers and the occasional pouring of wine.
I don't know how long it took, Murong Xuanyin's finger knocking voice stopped abruptly, and he said unhurriedly: "I want to ask my cousin again, what if Xu Beiyou returns to Jiangdu?"
Murong Xuan put down the wine glass in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Daomen naturally did everything to make Xu Beiyou not step into Jiangdu City for half a step, you can let it go." ”
Murong Xuanyin stared at Murong Xuan for a long time, and slowly said a good word.