"Erqu's heartbreak, the pear blossoms in the deep courtyard faded early, Wumaluo Hall wandered for a long time, and the oil-blocked tung cart took you away, and when you left, you were in full bloom and tears filled with red gauze..."

The song was accompanied by the tone of the pipa to the ears of everyone present. After hearing the stern Yang Guang heard the song, the original scene came to his mind: He was named King of Jin and left Bingzhou.???

On the day of leaving Beijing, I bid farewell to my parents and slowly left in a carriage. When I turned around, my parents' figures became more and more confused, and the young King of Jin was dim in tears.

"The three-curve heart is broken, the fallen flowers are rainy and sad, I look at the smile on the swing, and now I am thin with the crabapple, but I can only remember the orchid boat in the flute courtyard..."

Jinyang, an important town in the northern part, in the magnificent Jin Palace, the King of Jin, who was far away from his hometown, burst into tears as he looked at his letters, and recalled every bit of his life in his house when he was young.

"The four-tone heartbroken heart, the pipa is silent and the piano is extremely stringed. The parrot talks about his thoughts in front of the stand, and the painting stands with candles. But the blue bird sends the message to the fragrant Yuan."

Because his mother didn't like men taking concubines, he only had a beautiful lady, Princess Jin. When she returned to peace, the King of Jin could only sit alone in the empty room. Looking at the piano the princess played on weekdays, she tossed and turned and missed the person beside her pillow, and the pain of longing came to her heart.

"The five songs are heartbroken, how can I remember the past from scratch? I cut flowers and laugh at me and talk about the thinness of the lights. Now the red snail is gradually getting sad. Can I remember the bright moon and the colorful clothes?"

The country's hatred and family hatred have not been repaid, but I am already trapped in me. When I left Bingzhou, the Princess of Jin personally tied a cloak for him. Yingying hoped that he would return soon, but now, I am afraid that he would be separated by heaven and man.

Listening to the song and looking at the soldiers surrounding him, Yang Guang felt sad from his heart, and his heartbroken song made him feel heartbroken.

"Six Qu'er heartbroken, and want to have nothing to do, he still stroking frost branches in the south garden, and the clouds are covered with dark and dark smoke. I wonder if you are planning a good time to go here?"

Yuwen Wen finished a song smoothly and felt relieved. This legendary piano is more appropriate to play, but he can only play the pipa, so he just plays it.

I learned to play the pipa to flirt with girls. The motivation for learning skills is not pure, so the motivation for choosing songs is not pure. It is to cooperate with the image of a "melancholy man".

Think about it, when the sun sets, in a must-pass place for a lady from a family, sitting under an old tree by the roadside, there is a thin horse tied next to it, just like the background of the thin horse in the west wind of the ancient road.

The melancholy eyes, the sighing stubborn slap, the magical pipa playing method, the unruly smile, and the sad "heartbroken heart" will inevitably attract the attention of the beautiful woman who happened to pass by.

The other party will definitely think that this gentleman has many stories, so curious...

Such a sharp skill in flirting with girls has now become a dragon-slaying technique. What can you do, what can you do...

Thinking of this, Yuwen Wen couldn't help feeling a little sad. Liu Wenjing, who could hear the sensation, asked: "The heartbreaking sound played by the Duke of China is quite special. Liu is ignorant and has never heard of it."

"Ah, that's the opportunity for this public to be taught by his masters."

"I see."

Liu Wenjing said with difficulty. Yuwen Wen's singing was not very good, but the lyrics were quite artistic and sounded very desolate. If a sad person listened to it, he would probably be heartbroken.

Yu Wenwen, Duke of Zhu, who was walking in the night with a hundred ghosts, is really interesting, but Liu Wenjing knows that now is not the time to talk about music.

He looked towards the front door, and the dozen or so guests were surrounded and were not airtight. Yuwen Wen has been waiting for the rabbit since yesterday, but the rabbit really bumped into it. He just didn't know what the rabbit's surname was.

A young general next to Yuwen Wen took his leave and walked towards the dozen surrounded people and asked loudly: "It's over, and you haven't put down your weapons and surrendered!"

He was Dugu Lingyun, the son of Dugu Kai, the general manager of Yanzhou. He followed Duke Yuwen of Zhu to set up an ambush nearby and intercepted the Sui army messenger who was heading to Tongguan. The official road outside was lurking with a large army, and the soldiers here served as support.

After the other party put down his weapon, Dugu Lingyun asked, "What are you doing?"

"We were ordered by the Lord to go to Tongguan to deliver a letter. When we encountered war on the way, we could only take refuge in the temple. We never thought of rushing to the general. It was a death sentence, a death sentence.

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Yu Qingze pretended to be calm and tried to get away with it. Many people with him were wearing military uniforms. He thought that it would be a vendor, let alone a person who spoke.

Dugu Lingyun, the son of Dugu Kai, the chief manager of Yanzhou!

He recognized the other party, but he didn't know whether the other party recognized him or not. However, it seems that the young man can't remember it, probably can't recognize King Yang Guang of Jin, and Yu Qing's heart beat faster, but his face was still calm.

"Mr. Lord? Where is your husband?"

"The Lord Lang led the army outside and missed the eldest son of Dalang who was far away in Luozhou, so he sent us to send letters from home."

"Leading troops outside? What is the position? Whose name?"

"The Langzhu is in Liangzhou and is the general Han Shinshou."

"Is that true?"

Dugu Lingyun stared at the person who replied. This person looked extraordinary and did not look like a servant, or a housekeeper. After we had been in the past, he was confident in speaking.

But I seem to have seen this person somewhere...

"You said it was a letter, so this husband is dressed in extraordinary clothes. Could it be your second husband?"

“That’s right.”

Dugu Lingyun stared at Yang Guang again, and felt that the brightly dressed young man seemed to have seen him somewhere, but he really couldn't remember it. He thought about the origin of these people, but he wouldn't take it lightly no matter what.

If it were the past, he would have tortured directly, not afraid that the other party would not tell the truth. But now there is that person here, so in order to avoid being hindered, he can only be "polite".

"Are you Sui soldiers wearing military uniforms?"

"Most of us are in the Lang team, so we naturally have military uniforms, and we are also for the convenience of staying at the inn."

"Tongguan is closed, how can you get through it? Could it be that there is a customs clearance document?"

"We waited to travel day and night, but we only realized that the war was urgent yesterday. Tongguan might not let ordinary people pass, but things have come to this point, so we can only try it out no matter what."

Yu Qing answered without any loss. Yang Guang lowered his head, so nervous that his palms were sweating. This scene was too exciting. If he was not careful, he would reveal his identity.

He didn't know if anyone recognized him or his followers, u read books.o) He didn't know if anyone would betray him and pointed out his identity. He could only take risks, just like dancing on the tip of a knife.

Seeing that the other party's answer was reasonable, Dugu Lingyun asked the group to hand over the weapons and then handed over the dominance to those who could make the decision. His father repeatedly told him to obey Yuwen Wen. For the future of the family, he had to obey his orders.

"The sender? What do you think of General Dugu?"

"I will think that something must be strange."

"Are there anyone that General Dugu knew among them?"

"No."

Dugu Lingyun realized a problem, but he just didn't want to say it. He wanted to see if Yuwen Wen could detect it. If the other party really couldn't see it, he pointed it out and killed this guy's aura.

He actually always felt dissatisfied, thinking that Yuwen Wen had the courage to be a lobbyist that day, just because of the situation and his uncle's identity. If their family hadn't had any worries, they would have cut this kid off.

Yuwen Wen looked at the dozen people in deep thought. There was a lot of noise outside. The ambush he set up encountered prey. He heard the sound of horse hooves and was chasing towards Huayin City to the west.

At the same time, these dozen people sneaked here, most of them wearing yellow military uniforms, obviously they were accomplices with the group just now. Isn’t this just a golden cicada to escape from the shell?

You can't see such a simple thing? A fucking sentence "There must be something strange" fools me. It seems that you are dissatisfied with a hundred things in your heart, right?

Xinwen decided to use methods to let Dugu Lingyun see through it, and then looked at the dozen people carefully. None of them knew him, but Yuwen Wen cared about it very much.

The young man who was dressed in kind still looked like a person between his eyebrows and eyes: Yang Lihua, his side room.

I'll do it, no! 8
Chapter completed!