Chapter 50: Chaos (Seventh Month)

. "Haha. Xie Hui's figure fell from the sky, his face was happy, as if he didn't care about this matter, and said, "How can you not welcome it? Since the King of Qi has arrived, please take a seat." ”

"Well, since the lord of Xie Castle is hospitable, I will be disrespectful. After finishing speaking, Li Yuanji stood up and walked straight to Xie Wenlong's table, Xue Wanche did not leave an inch, followed closely, "I don't know, what are you going to do now?"

Xie Hui said: "Xiao Yi's Shi Qingxuan is here to play a song for the Lantern Festival, and I want to choose one person to enter the pavilion and listen to it in person." ”

Li Yuanji has also admired Shi Qingxuan for a long time in his heart, and he wants to see him, and although he led troops to surround Duzun Fort today, he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Shi Qingxuan, so he had to ask: "I don't know who was selected?"

Xie Hui turned around and pointed with his right hand and said, "I am the sole guardian of the castle - Lin Shuisheng." ”

Li Yuanji followed the direction pointed by Xie Hui and looked at it, and the first thing that caught his eye was the white-clothed but sad face of the concubine Xuan, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, he couldn't imagine that the concubine Xuan was also here! I'm afraid that the matter of killing Xu Ziling will be much more difficult to do, although the concubine Xuan supports Li Shimin, as opposed to Li Jiancheng's faction supported by the Demon Gate, but he also supports Li Valve, besides, Cihang Jingzhai has such a great reputation, and he doesn't dare to offend. He also looked at a young Confucian scribe standing next to him, holding a folding fan, dignified and chic, and seemed to have an extraordinary temperament in this group of people.

Li Yuanji had the intention of soliciting, and said loudly with his fists: "I don't know who Your Excellency is"

Hou Xibai smiled slightly and replied, "Hou Xibai." ”

Li Yuanji's face froze, it turned out to be Hou Xibai, a Shi Qingxuan was already difficult to handle, and there were Hou Xibai and Concubine Xuan, how should this Xu Ziling be killed?

Li Yuanji turned his head and wondered, "But, he?"

Xie Hui nodded and said kindly: "Shuisheng, are you okay? If you are fine, you will answer the question of everyone Shi." "Just now Xie Hui saw Meng Shui being knocked to the ground with a palm in the side hall, and he didn't pay too much attention to it, who would have thought that not only did Xu Ziling and Concubine Xuan compete to make a move for him, but Shi Qingxuan in the attic on the second floor also popped out the stone to kill that person, the meaning is self-evident, this Lin Shuisheng must be very important, how could he order him in the tone of a servant? Especially in this case, isn't it in vain to increase his troubles? But on the other hand, Xie Hui wondered in his heart who Lin Shuisheng was, and why did he fall to the Exclusive Castle?

Hearing Xie Hui's words, Meng Zhi nodded and said, "Castle Master, I'm fine." After finishing speaking, he slowly stood up, looked at the second-floor pavilion and said carefully: "The main purpose of this Xiao song is to mourn the pain of his deceased wife!"

"What?" everyone in the square was taken aback, and even Hou Xibai looked different, bowing his head and thinking hard about why he said so.

"That's right. Shi Qingxuan's beautiful voice came from the attic on the second floor, "This Xiao song, Qingxuan has only been learned for a short time, at the beginning, I happened to hear a person playing, thinking that this is just a description of the ebb and flow of the sea wave martial arts." But the more you study, the more you will find the implication in it, the sea is magnificent, there are so many scenes, why does this piece only write about the other side? Is the composer only concerned with this side?"

Hou Xibai suddenly shouted loudly and said: "I know, he didn't just see this side, but his mood at the time forced him to see this, the sound of the flute was continuous, calm for a while, flooding for a while, never stopped, and finally there was a dark tide surging, it seemed that there was a greater momentum, everyone only saw the waves surging but did not see the real meaning." ”

Shi Qingxuan's magnetic moving voice sounded again, "That's right, a wisp of flute, a kind of loneliness." How can the world understand? Just like "Guangling San" may really not be passed on to the world, who in this world can really understand it except Ji Kang?"

The rest of the crowd was silent.

Xie Hui suddenly spoke: "Since Shui Sheng answered correctly, let's go to the attic on the second floor to listen to Qingxuan's song in person." ”

Meng Zhi didn't know what to do for a while, and for a moment, the steward had come to the front and said, "Shuisheng, come with me." ”

A moment later, Meng Nao came to the bottom of the chic little building in front of him.

"Let's go in! I'm not going to send it. After speaking, the steward slowly retreated.

Although Meng Wei has seen Shi Qingxuan many times, he is still a little restrained in his heart in front of so many people.

When he came to the step of the small building, Meng Cheng raised his voice worriedly: "Master Shi, I can go in." ”

"Come on!" Shi Qingxuan's voice came from upstairs.

After speaking, Meng Jiao pushed open the door and slowly walked in.

Seeing Meng Wei enter, Xie Hui said: "Now that this matter is over, the lantern will continue, and maybe soon, we can also hear another song of flute." He turned his head to Li Yuanji and said, "King Qi, please!"

The concubine watched in a daze as Meng Nan walked into the small building, not knowing what it meant in her heart, but her mouth was full of bitterness.

"Hmph. Xie Nan slapped the table angrily, just saw Meng Zhi being beaten on the ground, he still wanted to go over, he didn't want to be preempted, and because the Changlin Army surrounded Duzun Fort, he was really frightened of himself, and he was a little sluggish in his heart, he never thought about how long Meng Xuan had been in to see Shi Qingxuan alone.

Climb the stairs.

The small hall downstairs is elegantly furnished, full of feminine tenderness, although this small building is newly built, but everywhere is a significant quaint color, from which you can see the care of the people who built the building.

A staircase leads upstairs.

Somehow, Meng Wei suddenly became a little nervous, and he was relieved in his heart, maybe it was because he was alone with a woman.

Thinking of the day after he first arrived in the secluded forest valley, he and Shi Qingxuan indulged in Xiao Qin's ensemble, which can be described as leisurely and heavenly for a while. Walking slowly upwards, Meng Wei came to the second floor, and stretched out his hand to push open the door that seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds.

Shi Qingxuan was wearing a double-placket round neck and blue printed women's clothes, sitting lightly and chic in front of the windowsill, staring at him lightly. I don't know why, this time I came to Duzun Castle to dress up deliberately, that day, the words that Meng Nao came to say to him, did make me feel sad, I didn't even plan to come here, but after thinking about it for a few times, I decided to come here. Thinking of this, Shi Qingxuan's beautiful face faintly hung with some indescribable sadness.

Meng Jiao's heart suddenly ached, and he didn't know how to speak. I could only quietly look at her sword-like contour lines, ice muscles and jade skin, and beautiful appearance, as time passed, slowly Shi Qingxuan's face flushed, and her hands and feet suddenly became a little uneasy.

The two didn't speak to each other, and the room was immediately filled with a different atmosphere, and Meng Wei looked at the women's clothes worn by Shi Qingxuan, but saw that the blue calico texture was soft, even though it was only a single color, it gave people a strong contrast between blue and white.

And the jade flute that accompanies Shi Qingxuan all the time is so casually resting on his lap, and the sunny-like lights that shine through the window are sprinkled in front of the window, as if Shi Qingxuan's wheel is covered in the fairy glow, which is so moving that people are breathtaking.

An indescribable feeling welled up in Meng Nao's heart, and suddenly there was a sense of anticipation that it would be better if time froze at this moment. Some things don't last forever, but they want the fragrance of that moment.

Meng Zhi thought that he was dressed in burlap, and for some reason he felt ashamed.

Shi Qingxuan suddenly looked out of the window, but didn't realize that it was night, in fact, there was nothing to see outside, and his hands and feet were a little strapped against the window frame, and finally he couldn't help but say slowly: "This song, I don't know how? This is the song you played for me at the beginning, I just can remember it." "It seems to forget that the person in front of me is Lin Shuisheng, not a monk.