037 Bloodthirsty Battle (2)

Early the next morning, someone woke up from a drunken state and remembered something terrible.

Crunch......

"Is the girl there? I'm really sorry yesterday, but I came to accompany me. “

The room was empty......

In fact, he should be glad that if Feng Ming was here, his life might be ...... It's not his.

......

Ripples of clear water, a pavilion.

Xin'er was thoughtful. There was silence.

After a long time, he spoke, "Sir...... If the city is broken, we can't do anything, so we might as well leave. “

Feng Ming shook his head, and Xin'er's eyes suddenly became a little more confused.

"We don't need to do anything, just watch. “

"Looking?" Xin'er was even more puzzled, Mr. Fengming really only watched?

Feng Ming nodded, this is the death of the country, yes, but unfortunately it no longer belongs to his country, he is surnamed Feng after all.

Shan Ji said that he wanted him to see what the real country was, and he was very interested, which is why he never left.

Xin'er and the others didn't speak, and there was a faint sound of a guzheng around them.

The wind and clouds all stopped, and a coolness directly entered the depths of everyone's heart.

"Good music. Feng Ming stood up and spoke slowly.

Xin'er also nodded, this music is really good, the country of wind has always been proficient in this, but it is far from being like this.

"Do you know what kind of music this is, sir?" Xin'er smiled and stared at Feng Ming.

Feng Ming shook his head, he knew a little bit about everything, but Qin ...... But they don't know anything.

After a moment, Feng Ming looked back, "You know. “

It is impossible for Xin'er to say such a sentence for no reason, she said this just to tell him that she would too.

Xin'er nodded and sat down on a chair made of white jade.

"This piece of music is called Che Neighbor. “

The wind was silent, and Xin'er sang softly.

"There are cars next to each other, and there are horses and horses. I didn't see the gentleman, the order of the temple people. “

"Han has lacquer, and Yu has chestnut. See the gentleman, and sit on the drum. The present is unhappy, and the deceased is old. “

"There is a mulberry in Han, and there is a yang in Xi. When he saw the gentleman, he sat on the drum spring. The present is unhappy, and the dead are dead. “

Feng Ming looked at Xin'er, her singing voice was very good, and the neighbor sang from her mouth to express a completely different style.

In fact, Feng Ming does not understand the rhythm, but he also knows this car neighbor, which is one of the most popular music in the world, and is usually loved by the nobles of the royal palace.

He has never liked fame and fortune, and it is common for him not to know.

Xin'er is different, she is a princess, and she should know this.

Seeing that Feng Ming didn't speak, Xin'er got up and helped him aside.

Then he beckoned to call an attendant and said, "I'll get a guzheng for you." “

"Yes. The woman saluted and withdrew.

Xin'er turned around, sat opposite Feng Ming, and said, "Although Fang Cai's music is good, there is too much in the sound of the piano. “

Feng Ming nodded, but there was a trace of desolation in the sound of the piano just now, otherwise he would not have praised it for being good.

Xin'er paused and said, "The sound of the piano is mostly that noble, and the person who plays it does not intend to reveal that trace of desolation, faintly revealing ...... It must have gone through a lot. “

Feng Ming was silent, no matter what she went through, it had nothing to do with him.

At this time, the maid had already picked up the zither, and Xin'er got up and took it.

Turning to the wind, he said, "I also know a little bit about the rhythm, and I hope Mr. won't make fun of me." “

Feng Ming nodded, but Xin'er was modest, and with the fact that she was singing softly, she knew that she must be proficient in music.

Xin'er sat in one place, with a smile on her face, bowed slightly, and said, "Little woman Feng Jin Yuxin, please ask Mr. Mo Yan to make fun of her." “

zheng......

Xin'er gently hooked a mystery, and her voice was distant and lingering, touching people's hearts.

The maid on the side was instantly intoxicated, Feng Ming poured a cup of tea, and gently moistened his lips, tea can calm his mind, and at the same time, Xin'er played the music, which also made him calm.

The voice is tactful and deep, like a beautiful sound, echoing in the sky. Like a drizzle hitting plantains, it is silent from afar, and it is still in my ears. Slowly revel in the low-key sound of the piano. Suddenly, the worry filled my heart, and the sudden feeling of sadness.

Feng Ming was also moved, and the neighbors of the car that Xin'er was playing at the moment were even more sad!

Invisibly, he remembered her. She also understands music and rhythm, and likes guzheng.

After a long time, the sound of the piano disappeared, and the hesitant water flowed to the end of the sky.

It is like a drop of water going deep into the sea, turning into weakness, but it gives people a feeling of nostalgia.

"Sir smiled," Xin'er got up and spoke softly.

"The girl is playing a song!" someone shouted around, and many people were attracted to Xin'er.

Xin'er completely ignores the presence of the others and returns the guzheng to the maid.

"It's good. Feng Ming spoke calmly, Xin'er had not yet spoken, and Feng Ming spoke again. "Let's go." “

With that, he disappeared directly into the pavilion, leaving behind a group of shocking voices.

Xin'er took a step, and a mist shook around her, and the water droplets fell, and she had already followed the wind roaring, leaving a group of people to discuss.

......

More than ten days have passed, and according to the itinerary, Fanbang has arrived, and the whole Jizhou has begun to be restless.

The streets are full of golden soldiers, and ...... The gates are shut!

Somewhere on the city gate, the wind roared and Xin'er stood in the wind.

"Sir...... They're already here...... Or let's do our part. “

Feng Ming immediately shook his head, he just wanted to be a bystander in this battle.

"Lord Fengming......" Shan Ji behind him muttered, not knowing when he had reached behind them.

"Are you really not going to make a move?"

He said it very calmly, and when he let Feng Ming stay for a few days, he actually wanted him to make a move. The fact that Feng Ming said that he was only a bystander surprised him a little.

Feng Ming nodded, turned around and left step by step, "Didn't you show me what a country is? “

Xin'er followed and strolled away.

......

Shan Ji chuckled and didn't say anything.

"Someone. “

"Adult ......"

"Gather the troops and take the initiative to go. “

"Your Excellency...... The overall combat strength of Fanbang is stronger than ours, and if we fight head-to-head, we will definitely be defeated. “

Shan Ji was very calm, "I know, if you defend, you may be able to hold out for a long time, but what will the people think?"

The man was silent and walked down.

He really didn't understand, the gate of Jizhou was extremely strong, and with 300,000 golden soldiers, it was not difficult to hold here for a few months, so why did he let these 300,000 soldiers give their lives in vain?

If the war is defeated, I don't know how many women will lose their husbands, and how many mothers will lose their children?

Shan Ji was silent for a while, then put his hands behind his back and said, "If we keep defending, the people will feel uneasy, their lives are really not important, but if it causes civil strife...... That's not good. “

I see...

"The general is far-sighted and admired. “

"Go down, light the beacons, and gather the army. Three days later, the whole army set out. “

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