The son of Yuan Shao who traveled through the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 253

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Kong Ming hid all his family members in Mianshui Town, Sanjiang County. You should send someone to arrest them. I just beg you to let my family members go." [Historical Materials]

"Sorry, I can't let it go now, we have to wait until the widow catches him."

General Hu Che'er braved the wind and snow again and came to Sanjiang County, eighty miles away.With the cooperation of the local people's government, Zhuge Jun, Huang Wanzhen, Zhuge Zhan's mother and son were arrested and brought to justice without any effort.

I also don't meet Huang Wanzhen anymore. After hearing Hu Che'er's description, I feel like I want to vomit.Hu Che'er pursed his lips, and said miserably: "It's too ugly, with yellow hair, black face covered with pockmarks, bulbous nose, and no front teeth. Your Majesty, I almost died for my country after looking at it. Reward me."

Is it that ugly?Zhuge Liang is really a strange person, just like what Hu Che'er described, he is also quite miserable.

"Go, take this news, go for a walk, and come back to get 100 taels of gold."

Zhuge Liang's wife is too ugly, I still want to visit Liu Biao's wife.However, Mrs. Cai treated my teacher in a nonchalant and lukewarm way, which made me lose my interest.

This is the seventh day I have treated Wenpin's injuries.For seven days, Yuan Bing kept changing defenses in Occupied Prefectures and Jingzhou, and directly controlled most of the territory. The Jingzhou soldiers in Xiangyang City had been disarmed and left the city, replaced by Jiang Yiqu's Qingzhou soldiers.

Years of military career gave Wenpin a strong physique.Maybe it's life, maybe it's anti-inflammatory drugs that really work.Wenpin, who is not dead, is getting more rosy every day.

After seeing off Hu Che'er, I turned around the room, thinking about Mrs. Cai's beautiful face.A maid who served Wenpin came in softly and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, General Wenpin has woken up. He said please come over to him, and he wants to thank you in person."

"Wenpin? Does he know how to heal his injury?"

"The general said that he had already regained his sanity. He knew that the king worked hard every day to give him acupuncture and medicine to save his life. General Wen was very grateful and wanted to come to thank him, but when he moved, the wound began to bleed."

Wenpin's tenacious vitality was beyond my expectation. When I saw him, he was lying on the couch with his eyes open, a white cloth slanted over his shoulders, and a knot was tied under his ribs. Like a ray of light from the sky in a dark cloud.A layer of blisters formed on the lips, slightly whitish.

"Zhongye, you've finally woken up, but you've scared me to death." I pretended to be Wenpin's relatives.

Wenpin's eyes were red, his voice was choked, and he was weak: "My lord, thank you—thank you for saving my life." I pretended nothing happened, sat on the side of the bed, held Wenpin's hand, and said, "Actually, Zhao Zilong begged someone to save you." Yes, General Wen is loyal and righteous, and both the widow and Zilong admire him wholeheartedly."

"Ai—" Wenpin's heartbeat was so fast that it touched the wound: "Your Majesty, the last general will lead the army to rebel, and you will not punish me." I sneered, stood up and said, "Avenging the Lord, what is your crime, widow?" I think you are meritorious." Wenpin's face was filled with blood rapidly: "Your Majesty, Wenpin has something to say, do you know if you should say it or not?" I smiled and said, "No need to say it, you want to tell me, Cai Mao and Zhang Yun , Killing the lord is not benevolent and unrighteous, and if the widow keeps them, it is a trouble for the tiger, right?"

Wenpin struggled to turn over: "That's right." I patted him on the shoulder and signaled him not to move: "It's hard to handle, and I know they are villains, but at this moment, the only ones in Jingzhou who can lead the navy are these two. Personally, if you kill them, Yuan Bing will not be able to cross the river to fight." Wenpin said excitedly: "Your Majesty, those two people are like stupid pigs, how can they lead troops to fight? sailor."

"Okay, if Zhongye is willing to surrender, Liu Bei must be defeated. However, your injury may take half a year to recuperate. At that time, you may—"

Wen Pin said: "It's okay, I can recover in just one month. It's just that I can't use force, and commanding the fleet is no problem."

The moonlight came in from the window and shone on the floor, turning ivory. Although it was winter, the wind was very bitter, and the windows were closed tightly, no air could come in, which made people feel oppressed.

Although the air couldn't slip in, there was a wisp of piano sound, wafting into the ears eloquently.My ears pricked up immediately, and the charming figure of Mrs. Cai appeared in my mind.

I had already fallen asleep, so I got up and put on my clothes, opened the door and went out, looking for it following the sound of the piano.The guards in front of the door immediately followed from behind.There are seven to 80 people.At this moment, in the Zhennan General's Mansion, there are three steps for one post, five steps for one sentry, and more than a dozen teams of patrolling infantry are shuttled between them.Seriously, the iron wall is impenetrable.

There is moonlight in the yard, and the light from the lanterns. Although it is not as bright as day, you can still see people's faces a dozen steps away.To the west of my residence, there is a gorgeous open house, with a green pine and bamboo at the door, and a stone tablet that reads Tingtao Pavilion.I went behind the pine tree and stopped.I thought, the so-called Tingtao Pavilion is Liu Biao's piano building.

Under the silver moonlight, Mrs. Cai was solemn and dignified, playing with the zither inside.The sound of the piano is curling, very pleasant. "Wrong, wrong, this tune is not played correctly." I walked out from behind the shade with a smile.

"Peng..." Mrs. Cai seemed to be frightened, and a string of the piano broke at the sound.Madam Cai frowned, and cast a reproachful look: "Ah, so it is His Royal Highness Prince Jin." Madam Cai came out to greet her like a frightened fawn, holding a white dress that dragged the floor.I have already stepped into the door: "I didn't expect that Madam is not only beautiful, but also versatile. She is familiar with the rhythm."

Mrs. Cai turned around and made an invitation to come in: "Unexpectedly, the king also has research on rhythm." I am ashamed, but I really know a little bit, and it is enough to pick up girls.

"Just now I heard Madam's song, the artistic conception is quite profound, it seems to be nine palaces and eighteen tunes, I don't know if my guess is right."

Mrs. Cai opened her two cherry lips, and let out a surprised voice: "Yes, yes, it is the Eighteenth Tune of Nine Palaces. This piece of music was not known to many people. Your Majesty, you are really all-rounder. I thought you—"

"Madam thinks I can only kill people?" I laughed and said, "I heard that the best song in the world is Guangling San. I wonder if Madam can play it?"

Madam Cai's eyes showed fascination: "I just heard that it is the elegant music of immortals, but I have never heard it. It seems that no one in the world can play it."

Ji Kang doesn't seem to be born yet.I'm not sure about this.

"I have a piece of music here. Although it's not as good as Guangling San, it's quite unique. It's a piece I composed myself. Please comment, Madam."

"Oh, Your Majesty manages a lot of opportunities every day, and he still has this kind of elegance."

Temperament is one of the six arts of Confucianism. When I was young, in Luoyang, among my many teachers, there was one who taught temperament.So I know how to play the piano, but I haven't practiced it for more than ten or twenty years, so naturally I dare not make a fool of myself.However, I can compose music.Immediately composed a song, which is the theme song of Jin Yong's masterpiece of martial arts, "Swordsman" "A Laugh from the Sea"

Compose the tune and hand it to Mrs. Cai's slender hands.It was freezing cold, and there was a charcoal fire in the house, making two red clouds rise on her fair and transparent face.What would it be like for such a clean woman to go crazy in the bedroom?Although I was discussing the rhythm, this question kept circling in my mind.

"My lord! You are so ingenious, it seems to be a bit out of tune!" Mrs. Cai stared at her beautiful eyes, and an incredible light shot out of her crescent-like eyes.

"Just try it and you'll know." I didn't know if Guzheng could play this piece.

"Dangdang" Mrs. Cai sat cross-legged in front of the guzheng like a Guanyin master, and I was immediately surrounded by a strong fragrance.On the slender fingers, there are slender nails, which are crystal clear and transparent, without any filth, and they skillfully wave the strings twice.The music then unfolds——

The shock of "A Laugh in the Sea" to my wife is boundless, like the sea.Mrs. Cai used to think that she was an experienced person in terms of temperament.But this subversive work gave her a feeling of endless learning.

"Oh, King Jin, this is really miraculous. It's the first time in my life that this concubine has heard such natural sounds. Your Majesty, can you come to be my concubine's teacher and teach me your views on rhythm and calligraphy. "Finally caught by me, let me be a teacher. "Cough, cough, when will you start teaching?"

"Tomorrow, the concubine will come here at this time tomorrow, if the king is free, please teach me." "Free, naturally free. The widow is fine these few days."

Madam Cai asked without hesitation: "I heard that the battle in Jiangling is very tense, why does Your Majesty have nothing to do?"

Is it okay with you, I'd rather have nothing to do?You just come to learn the piano, won't it be over?
On this day, I basically did nothing, just waiting to go to 'class' at night.I finally looked forward to having dinner until it was dark, looked at the music watches from various places for a while, and looked at the moonlight, and the time had come.Put on the cloak and go straight to Tingtao Pavilion.

Mrs. Cai was already waiting cross-legged here, so I opened the door and went in.Mrs. Cai stood up and saluted, and said with a sweet smile, "May the King be safe." I thought to myself, if you let me ride once, I will be safe.

"Your Majesty, you can start teaching piano skills."

Teaching piano skills, right?I began to undress, first the cloak, then the cotton robe, then the robe.Mrs. Cai screamed: "Oh, my lord, what are you doing, please respect yourself—"

"Didn't you say that you want me to teach the piano art?" I was stunned.

Mrs. Cai twisted her face and stomped her feet; "Why do you have to take off your clothes when teaching the piano art?"

If it is broken, it will be misunderstood.Why is this Mrs. Cai completely different from my information.I even began to suspect that the information Wang Xiang gave me was wrong.

I quickly explained: "It's inconvenient to wear so many clothes to teach the piano art. It's not easy. Now it's all right, I can teach it."

Mrs. Cai suddenly realized, a red cloud appeared on her face, she patted her chest with a pair of bare hands: "So that's the case, but the concubine would be mistaken, Your Majesty please."

Please shit, I can't play the piano. "In this case, I will teach you how to compose the music, and you can play it." "Yes." Mrs. Cai nodded, "That's fine."

What's the meaning of purely playing the piano, I don't care about it.It's freezing cold, with this spare time, can't I sleep well?Isn't this playing tricks on me?I was not in the mood to teach her, so I played a random song for her—Let her play Michael Jackson's "Howl".It is conceivable that Mrs. Cai was even more stupid this time.Seeing this piece of music, it is not in rhythm, but it is very contagious when played, forcing her to feel restless.

After playing this piece, Madam Cai deeply felt that Jin Wang Yuan Xi is really not a mortal.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the night was extremely quiet. The full moon hanging obliquely in the sky passed through the clouds, and the stars crowded the Milky Way, blinking alone.Tingtao Pavilion stands cold and clear under the silver light, and the front of the building is covered with silver gray.The stone walls, pine trees, pruned bamboos, rockery, each have their own colors and shapes, and under the silver-white starlight, they all seem to contain ulterior secrets.

Mrs. Cai stood up gracefully, the indifferent moonlight seemed to arouse her infinite melancholy.She walked to the window and looked up at the sky. "Hey——" sighed resentfully, and recited casually: "The old rabbit is crying coldly, the sky is half-open, the cloud tower is half-open and white, the moon is shining with wet light, and the Luan Pei meets the osmanthus." This poem is sad and tactful. , It sounds so sad, it makes me feel that the pretty figure standing in front of the window is extremely lonely.The artistic conception of the poem is not difficult to understand. Mrs. Cai obviously compared herself to Chang'e in Guanghan Palace.

Mrs. Cai said quietly; "Jing Sheng, Jing Sheng—" It seemed that she thought of Liu Biao when she saw things and thought about others.

I think she is pretending a little bit, you will think of Liu Biao, but you don't know that you think of that lover, and you will make a mystery in front of me.I will accompany you through two tricks.There is no way, the beauty likes this tune, so let's play with it.When I was in school, there were a few popular and well-known poems, and I was quite familiar with them.

With my hands behind my back, I strolled to the window, pretending to be very elegant, first sighed, to set off the atmosphere, and said in my heart, Jingsheng, Jingsheng, you can go at ease, your wife is my wife, I will take care of you you take care of.Shen Sheng recited a famous line from the Tang Dynasty, I don’t know which poet it is; A gift from a surplus of hands, and a good time to return to sleep and dreams." Coincidentally, the artistic conception, environment, and Madam Cai's mood at the moment of this poem are all in perfect agreement, as if it was written for this new widow.

How can the power of a well-known and well-known poem that can be handed down to future generations be so small.The gorgeous and timeless master's handwriting shocked Mrs. Cai's delicate body. The poems turned into sharp swords and pierced into her heart. The loneliness of self-pity for the moon.Almost howled.A natural beauty, is it like this every day, "the candles are extinguished and the light is full, and the clothes feel dewy"?

(End of this chapter)