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Chapter 60 Seeing and Not Seeing (Part [-])

After entering the inn, Li Hu ordered the shopkeeper to entertain the two princes with good wine and meat.

However, the two deduced that they still needed to go back to work, so they resigned and let Li Chongjiu stay temporarily.

All the brothers in the bodyguard bureau were delighted to see that Li Chongjiu's hands and eyes were open to the sky, and that even the Prince Qi's mansion was able to make friends with him.

Li Chongjiu smiled, and immediately sat down to drink with his brothers.

Li Hu couldn't let go of his mind, even he had heard of King Qi's notoriety even after only a few days.But after Li Chongjiu explained, the two immediately felt relieved.

Li Chongjiu asked them to stay in Guidefang first, and the matter of the Shangdang County General Security Bureau will be discussed later, if the government of Shangdang County insists on Li Chongjiu and the others disbanding.

Let them come to Lin Temple together, at least Li Chongjiu can give them a place to live here.

Li Hu, Su Su, and Wang Mahan heard that the bosses were all reluctant. No one would give up their hard-earned roots in Shangdang County.

In fact, Li Chongjiu didn't want to, this was just a last resort.

The sky has cleared up, and it is almost summer, and the Eastern Capital City is already somewhat warm.

The little turmoil in Guidefang, in the eyes of the Dongdu people at the foot of the emperor, is like a small stone thrown into a pool, without any beauty.

The Qingqu outside Beishi is still covered with towering clouds and sails, and ships can’t help coming and going. The spring breeze is blowing, and the green willows on the banks of the Luoshui River are drooping. At this moment, the youth from Wuling is riding a horse in the eastern suburbs, playing with shooting willows, grasping the last spring. little tail.

On the square street, pedestrians, carriages and horses, small sedan chairs in green clothes, and traffickers and pawns pass by.

In restaurants and restaurants, the common people are still living the lives of ordinary people. Most of the time they are chatting is the war with Liaodong. Yu Wenkai, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, who just died of illness, and a small poem about pipa are also quietly spread. .

The capital was moved overnight, and the paper in Luoyang was so expensive. People in the imperial capital were still wandering in the glory and prosperity of the Sui Dynasty. The small country of Koguryo in Liaodong could be wiped out, so it is a poem with such freshness of pipa, which is the favorite of the common people. But that's all.

After all the calls came out, he still hugged the pipa and covered his face.

Wuling was young and struggling with his head, and there was an unknown number of red ribbons.

This kind of poetry is catchy, not only the students in the Imperial College, but even the old women on the street can recite a sentence or two.

The prostitutes near Beishi have ordered people to compose music and teach them to teach the masters in their buildings, and began to sing lyrics. Occasionally passing by the streets and alleys, amidst the noise of the market, you can occasionally hear the "big strings are noisy like urgent" Rain, small strings are like whispers.Caocao is full of mixed bullets, big and small pearls fall on the jade plate. ' Such a smoky singing voice came out.

When the people in Luoyang read and sang the pipa, they couldn't help asking who the author was.

Yang Wanli, um, I have never heard of it. After the famous flower under the moon appeared, he left a poem and disappeared like smoke and dust. I only know that he is a student who is going to take the exam.But there is no such person on the list of students.

For a while, it was rumored that this person was a hermit, so what.

Of course, the above are all speculations by people who don't know the truth. Many people who know the inside story and have good hands and eyes know that it is the work of Qi Wang Yang Hao.

But because these people know the inside story, they don't know the inside story. Who is Qi Wang Yang Hao, if he can compose a poem like Pipa Xing, then these people can guarantee that they can write their names upside down.

So everyone has a judgment, Qi Wang Yang Hao must have someone help him catch the knife behind the scenes, but who is the person who caught the knife, I am afraid that only Yang Hao knows.

No, there is another person, in fact, Yunniang, the famous flower under the moon, also knows a little bit.

Yunniang picked up the steps and walked up the stairs, and gently pushed open the door of Qu Yanran's room.

Yun Niang looked in through the crack of the door, and couldn't help but sighed a long time. The food from last night was still on the table, and this well-known music master in Beijing was leaning against a railing, holding a pipa in both hands, naked with a pair of beautiful Feet, sitting by the window staring at the sky in a daze.

Ever since meeting Qi Wang Yang Hao that night, Qu Yanran has been so absent-minded, not thinking about tea or food.

After the pipa played a song, the poet was illusory and invisible, but Qu Yanran was real, and she became famous because of it. Many princes and princes came from famous families to sit on the famous flower under the moon for a night. To see Qu Yanran.

It's a pity that Qu Yanran has been closed behind closed doors, making these noble princes want to ask for a piece of music, but they can't.

But Qu Yanran was very famous, no one dared to force him, and Yuexia Famous Flower had nothing to do with Qu Yanran being so inactive and sabotaging her work, they couldn't please.

Because Qu Yanran had already redeemed herself a year ago, and now she is still living in the famous flower under the moon, all because she has nowhere to go.So every day, Yunniang and the others seemed to see a lot of gold piled up outside the door, but Pingping let him slip away. Who would let Qu Yanran see no guests, just holding the pipa in a dream every day.

Yun Niang brewed a cup of ginseng soup in her hand, pushed the door open, and Qu Yanran seemed slightly startled, only then did she recover from her long meditation.She turned her head and saw that it was Yun Niang, so she let go of her worries.

Yunniang knew the suffering Qu Yanran suffered when she was young, so she understood that outside the infinite scenery, this Master Qu was a child who was easily frightened in her eyes.

"Ginseng soup!"

Qu Yanran nodded, took a few sips indifferently, and then put down the glass again.

Qu Yanran couldn't help asking: "The famous flower under the moon these few days, have there been many people who have seen me?"

Yun Niang said with a smile: "Not really, they are almost at the upper east gate."

"Oh." Qu Yanran nodded lightly, and said, "Then I'll make some preparations and go on stage tonight."

Seeing Qu Yanran's haggard appearance, Yunniang couldn't help but put her head in her arms, and said: "My dear daughter, how can you play the piano like this now, let them wait."

"It won't affect business."

Yun Niang smiled and said: "Men, the more you can't get it, the more you want it. Let them wait a little longer. The longer you wait, the bigger your reputation will be."

Qu Yanran smiled and said nothing more.

Yun Niang took the pipa from her arms, and said: "But you can wait, but you must get rid of your knot."

"What's wrong with me?" Qu Yanran asked back, blinking her eyes.

"Then you don't want to see the talented man who is really good at playing the pipa." Yun Niang said in a low voice.

Qu Yanran was taken aback for a moment, then realized that Yunniang was teasing her, and immediately said: "Yunniang, what are you talking about, Mr. Yang who plays the pipa, we have met before."

Yunniang, Qu Yanran recalled that day when they met the king of Qi, Yang Hao, the other party's beautified and dumbfounded look, both of them couldn't help smiling.

"That day when you said that the strings were sudden and high-pitched during the palace change, there must be a hero listening. If Mr. Yang is that person, my hero is almost like a bear."

The long string of chuckles that had not been heard for a long time resounded in the courtyard.

Yun Niang immediately took out a horn comb and combed Qu Yanran's cloud-like hair.Qu Yanran's hair quality is very good, she can't help but think of the seven-foot-long hair of Zhang Lihua, the imperial concubine of the Southern Chen Dynasty.

"Let's meet again." Yunniang said slowly.

Qu Yanran lowered her head when she heard it.

Yun Niang said: "Men in the world are so lucky, but knowing this, there are still infatuated women who fly to the fire."

Yun Niang seemed to think of her past, then she sighed, and then said: "It's better to see each other than never, at least you won't regret it after seeing each other, and you can know who the other party is like, besides, there are people in the world." There are many people who are talented in poetry but have no character, maybe after meeting them once, they feel that they are inferior."

Qu Yanran nodded after hearing this, and said, "Yunniang, are you really sure who the person who plays the pipa is?"

Yun Niang smiled, combed her long hair, and said: "This poem is suitable for the time and situation. It should not have been copied a long time ago. It was mostly improvised. There was only King Qi in the wing room that day, and there was another person. If it wasn't for It must be him who did what King Qi did."

Hearing this, Qu Yanran bit her red lips lightly.

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(End of this chapter)