Yu Jun

The Dengwen drum that shook the court did not affect the general's mansion in the slightest.

In the general's residence, Mo Lingfeng was sitting in the study, listening to the nomadic minister.

Nomad Qing held a piece of chrysanthemum cake and bit out a small crescent moon: "Why don't we go climbing too?"

He also stuffed the little crescent moon into his mouth: "Go to Laoya Mountain, which is the highest peak outside Kyoto City. After climbing to the top, you can see the entire Kyoto City. I heard that you can even see the Forbidden Palace."

Mo Lingfeng shook his head: "If you want to go, just go with Sheng Nan."

Nomad Qing's smile froze on his face, he lowered his head unconsciously and muttered: "Why should I go with her?"

Mo Lingfeng said: "I see that you two are talking and laughing, and you like to get together. This morning, didn't you give her a bird-painting bow, so we can go hiking and shooting birds together. Isn't it just right?"

In the blink of an eye, Nomad Qing's face turned red to the roots of his ears. He scratched his neck and shouted: "I gave it to you! Who would want to be with her! Look at her dark appearance, spots on her face, swords and guns I can’t do anything with sticks, but I have some skills in archery.”

"Really? I think you two are a good match." Mo Lingfeng rolled his eyes, "Since you don't want to go with Sheng Nan, then go with Xiao Dou."

"That's even worse, that stupid guy! If you go with him, you'll be pissed to death."

"Then let Sheng Nan and Xiao Dou go together. I think both of them are good."

"Isn't there nothing wrong with me?" Qing Youmu immediately gave up the idea of ​​climbing up to celebrate the festival, and the redness on his face gradually receded, "Forget it, I won't go. Sheng Nan shot a muntjac for lunch?"

"Row."

"There is a wild boar in the kitchen. How about we go back and put a fire on it and roast it?" Nomad Qing did not mention a word that Xiao Dou hunted the wild boar.

"Row."

Qing Youmu wanted to ask Mo Lingfeng how he and Sheng Nan were a good match, but he vaguely felt that Mo Lingfeng couldn't say anything good, so he closed his mouth again.

Mo Lingfeng turned around and told the maid standing beside her: "Go to the kitchen and tell me to put more rock sugar in the chrysanthemum tea."

Nomad Qing then said: "When the rice wine is hot -"

Before he finished speaking, the maid had already left the room and turned a deaf ear to his words. He stamped his foot angrily and cursed: "It's too much to bully someone!"

"Who bullied others too much?" Xiao Dou walked in.

Nomad Qing glanced at him: "You."

"Me?" Xiao Dou's face was full of doubts. After a moment, he suddenly realized it, and his face was full of contempt. "Brother You, I just took your knife to go hunting, and you actually went to the general to report me?"

Nomad Qing almost rolled his eyes to the Tianling Cap: "What's the matter with you?"

Xiao Dou remembered the business and raised his hands to Mo Lingfeng and said, "General, Xuexianshi Wu is here."

Mo Lingfeng suddenly smiled: "It's a coincidence. Let's invite him to the back to eat barbecue."

The so-called back end is the back garden of the General's Mansion.

Because there are no pavilions or pavilions in the garden, and there are no blooming flowers that can be seen at a glance, it is like a bare school ground with no hint of a back garden, so everyone unanimously calls it the back garden.

A temporary ceiling was built a few days ago. A long and straight fir pole stood on the compacted loess ground. Colorful brocades were tied to the top of the pole to form a ridged ceiling with cornices and owl tails. It was surrounded on three sides by clean oilcloth. Directly in front are two pairs of coarse cloth curtains, tied and loosened with ropes.

There are screens, copper braziers, tea stoves, two Taishi chairs, a rose table, four armchairs facing each other underneath, and a square table in the middle.

On the rose table are steaming tea, exquisite chrysanthemum cakes, seasonal tangerines and other items.

Wu Jin took out the oil paper bag in his arms, untied the cotton rope, pinched a piece of pine nut and chestnut cake and placed it on the chrysanthemum cake: "Today is the Double Ninth Festival. I was in a hurry and only saw the pine nut and chestnut cake that had just come out by the road. Please General, don't dislike it." "It's light on etiquette but heavy on affection." Mo Lingfeng reached out to take it. The pine nut and chestnut cake was still warm to the touch. He pursed his lips slightly, as if he was smiling, but he couldn't tell clearly.

She took a bite and praised: "The chestnuts from Yanzhou in Gyeonggi Province are famous all over the world, and the pine nut and chestnut cakes they make are also very delicious. The ones in Kuanzhou are not as good."

Wu Jin put the oiled paper bag on the table, and then moved towards the brazier on the table.

He looked up at Mo Lingfeng on the side of the square table. The ceiling blocked the cold wind and blocked the skylight. There was also mist of water vapor, which made her face more and more colorful. Her eyes were sharp and compelling.

After finishing one piece, she took a sip of tea and took another piece to eat slowly: "Scholar Wu is definitely not here for the festival. I'm afraid he has something to say. Let's finish this meal first, otherwise we will feel heavy after hearing this. I can’t even eat meat.”

She summoned an actor: "They love novelty, so they invited an actor to come and learn the piano. Today is a holiday, let's listen."

Wu Jin nodded: "I will obey the general's orders."

The two of them were quiet.

Mo Lingfeng drank tea slowly and ate pine nut and chestnut cake. Wu Jin also drank tea. At the same time, he could hear the sound of the charcoal fire "peeling" and the sound of the starch of muntjac meat and fat exploding.

The actor Yunqiu with a colorful face came forward, gave a blessing ceremony, placed the piano table in front of the door curtain, put down the zither, and plucked the strings. Suddenly the strings sounded high and the tune was clear and exquisite.

Mo Lingfeng listened intently, and after a while, he suddenly asked Wu Jin: "Does Xuexue Wu know what kind of music this is?"

Wu Jin replied: "The wind and snow are cold."

Mo Lingfeng smiled and said: "Exactly, but it's a pity that the wind is a breeze, the snow is residual snow, and the cold is tail cold, which is different from the wind, snow and cold in Kuanzhou."

Wu Jin nodded: "It does have the artistic conception of ice melting and snow melting."

Mo Lingfeng laughed, stood up suddenly, took off his pomegranate red cloak, revealing the gold collar and silver-red gown underneath. He took out the xun from the purse at his waist, put it to his mouth, and blew -

Everyone just heard a "Woo" sound, and a gust of wind penetrated the clouds and penetrated the sun. In an instant, Taihang was covered with snow and the long river was frozen.

With just this one sound, the sound of the piano was completely suppressed. The actor's hand suddenly froze, and he wanted to change the tune to accompany the sound of the xun. As soon as he plucked the strings, the strings broke with a "clang".

The entire General's Mansion was filled with the sound of the xun.

The sound of the xun is loud and loud, making people suddenly fall into the ice and snow. The faster the sound, the more powerful it is to break gold and stone.

The melody remains the same, but the mood has changed drastically. It even makes people living in peaceful times feel fear, and it feels like the wind has become a chilling wind.

A strong wind roared from the front, accompanying the sound of the xun. Wu Jin's official robe flew back like wings, and the chrysanthemums and hibiscus placed on the table moved accordingly.

The tip of his nose seemed to smell the scent of Kuanzhou.

Iron horse, glacier, strong wind, strong grass, white eagle, Xun.

After a song, he woke up from his dream. Mo Lingfeng put away the xun, walked to the tea stove, picked up the teapot, came back and sat down. When he was about to pour water, Wu Jin naturally took the teapot and poured a cup of tea.

The sound of the xun made them forget that there were countless pairs of eyes and ears around them, standing upright and not missing their every move.

When Wu Jin reacted, he had already poured tea for Mo Lingfeng.

He suppressed the sound rumbling in his body, walked over, put down the teapot, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty said today that the General and I are old acquaintances, but I didn't know that the General's Xun Sheng has grown so far. It seems that an old acquaintance has become a stranger in the blink of an eye. ”

Mo Lingfeng took a sip of tea and said, "Today I am the same person I was yesterday, and my body tomorrow will still be the same person I was yesterday."

My heart is like a rock and my body is like a pampas grass.