The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

As the old saying goes, "money is a man's courage, and clothing is a man's face."

Before Tian Hongyu, although he had the status of a country master, he suffered from no legal means. He could only waste his incomparable advantages and could not be integrated into the mainstream.

But at this time, with the strong support of Li Yuanqing, Tian Hongyu is just like a "virgin". Even if his performance is a little bit immature, it is already on the track.

For a moment, Li Yuanqing said with a smile: "it's human nature that Tian Ye is like this. However, this matter... "

With that, Li Yuanqing glanced at Mr. Fan and Mr. Wang at the bottom, frowned slightly and fell into thinking.

Mr. Fan ER and Mr. Wang have been staring at Li Yuanqing's every move. At this time, how can they not understand the meaning of Li Yuanqing's words?

For a moment, Mr. Fan quickly said, "Lord of state, Lord of state, I really know my mistake. Just ask the Lord to give me another chance. I'm willing to punish you. "

Wang Gongzi was also busy kowtowing: "my Lord, I have heard that you are generous and generous. You are a model of my Ming Dynasty. Please give me another chance."

Qu Yuanji several people are also busy kowtow garlic, repeatedly bitter beg more than.

Although the overall situation has been in control, but at this time, Tian Hongyu hesitated for a moment, and looked to Li Yuanqing.

Of course, Li Yuanqing understood the deep meaning of Tian Hongyu.

Although power is supreme, it is a pity that Tian Hongyu does not have a complete concept of "degree".

For a moment, Li Yuanqing tasted the cigar in a slow and orderly manner and said, "nephew fan Xian, nephew Wang Xian, the medical expenses of Mr. Tian here, eh. You can make it up. It's also a perfect way to pass the matter. How about it? "

How can Mr. Fan ER and Mr. Wang not understand Li Yuanqing's deep meaning?

"Thank you for your help. Thank you, uncle

Looking at their kowtow like appearance, Li Yuanqing can not help but think of a scene in the classic sketch of later generations, uncle Benshan and Wei Fan: "look, he also thanks."

Tian Hongyu at this time also understand the deep meaning of Li Yuanqing, can not help but increasingly admire Li Yuanqing five body throw in the ground.

Such as Mr. Fan ER and Mr. Wang, although they appear to be bright on the surface, in fact, they do not have much initiative in the family.

In other words, the silver in their hands is not too abundant.

But if it's only ten thousand Liang, it's obvious that Tian Hong's encounter with the father-in-law is too worthless.

But if you want a three-and-a-half million Liang, it is obviously beyond the scope of these childe brothers. If it really makes things big, Tian Hongyu won't be too beautiful here.

And 100000 taels, six people, no more, no less, just fine.

It can not only make childe fan ER and Wang Gongzi feel the pain of flesh, but also show and match his identity as tianguoye to a certain extent.

The most important thing is that both sides can accept the result.

And the 100000 taels of silver, in the God does not know, the ghost does not know, secretly flows into his and Li Yuanqing's pocket.

The whole situation has completely entered the channel. Li Yuanqing said with a smile, "Dear nephews, since the matter is over, we need not be too rigid. All good nephews, get up. It's not early today. Let's have a good drink tomorrow afternoon. At this time, we'd better listen to miss Yan Xi playing the piano first. "

"Uncle Xie."

"Uncle Xie..."

The second prince fan and the prince fell to their knees again.

Yan Xi girl at this time but secretly ten thousand kinds of amorous feelings of white Li Yuanqing.

That means, until now, I think of her.

Li Yuanqing faintly smiles, but he sniffs the hair of Bai Er Niang in his arms.

Yan Xi's pretty face turned a little red. She hung down her head and said with a respectful smile, "gentlemen, Yan Xi is going to start playing the piano. It's just that Yan Xi is not feeling well today, and it's a little late. If there's any out of tune, please don't be surprised. "

Tian Hong laughs when he is busy: "Yan Xi girl is too polite. It's my honor to hear miss Yanxi playing the piano tonight

At this time, Mr. Fan bowed his hands respectfully and said, "two uncles, my nephew suddenly remembered that there were some trivial matters in my nephew's house that needed to be dealt with. This My nephew left first. "

Prince Wang also responded, busy also respectfully: "two uncles, nephew here also have some things..."

Qu Yuanji several people also responded, busy also find reasons to leave.

Tian Hongyu felt more comfortable.

These bunnies, however, were not too quick to wink. They looked at Li Yuanqing with a smile and said with a smile: "in this case, you can go back to deal with important matters. As for the venue for the dinner party tomorrow, let's set it at the moon tower. "

Mr. Fan and Mr. Wang were overjoyed. They kowtowed to Li Yuanqing and Tian Hongyu several times, and then they retreated cautiously.When they left, Tian Hong couldn't help laughing: "Yuanqing, come on, let's go one by one!"

Li Yuanqing laughed and touched a cup with Tian Hongyu. "Country Lord, let's waste time again. Miss Yan Xi is afraid to fall asleep."

"Ha ha ha. Yuan Qing, I'm glad you reminded me. Miss Yanxi, please. "

Yan Xi looks at Li Yuanqing with a wave of light. She looks at Tian Hong respectfully and looks at Li Yuanqing. She looks at Tian Hong respectfully. The same kind of Wanfu and two delicate jade hands are just like delicate spirits. They start to fly on the huge zither.

A moonlit night on the spring river.

It is a masterpiece written by Zhang Ruoxu, a great talent in Tang Dynasty.

By this time, it had been widely spread.

However, because the charm is slightly complicated and the rhythm is a little difficult, it is not quite in line with the tone of the Ming Dynasty's dignitaries and scholar bureaucrats. There are not too many people who order this tune.

And if you can play well, that's even less.

But who is Yan Xi?

To be able to ascend the throne of Huakui, the first floor of the capital and the moon tower, I'm afraid it will be much simpler than being elected the queen of the palace.

As her skillful jade finger entered the rhythm with the sound of the piano, she also began to sing softly: "the tide of spring river connects with the sea level, and the moon on the sea is born together..."

Li Yuanqing and Tian Hongyu, after such a big toss tonight, are also a little tired.

In particular, Tian Hongyu's energy is far from comparable to that of Li Yuanqing.

With Yan Xi's exquisite piano sound, his fingers gently tap the table top, closed his eyes, Yan Ran has been immersed in it, very relaxed.

Li Yuanqing also relaxed a lot at this time.

In particular, the tune of guzheng is more elegant and quiet than the modern instruments of later generations.

Even if it is the Western elegant piano, Li Yuanqing still prefers the small bridge and flowing water of traditional Chinese zither. The majestic green mountains are just like the lingering and magnificent landscape paintings.

"When did you first see the moon by the river? When did the moon shine on people? "

When she heard Yan Xi singing here, Li Yuanqing could not help but close her eyes slowly, and gently patted Bai Er Niang's plump and round thighs with her big hand, as if she had fallen into a deep thought.

Bai Er Niang didn't know how to describe her mood.

If she is happy, if it is ten years ago, with this scene, she is afraid that she will be laughed awake in her dream.

What a pity.

"I am not born to you, but I am old."

At this time, her white erniang is just a frail and frail woman. How can she expect Li Yuanqing?

Since there is no choice, she also simply closed her eyes, enjoying the warmth that can only appear in the deep of the dream.

Although Yan Xi was playing the piano and singing songs at this time, her beautiful eyes almost never left Li Yuanqing.

She had noticed Li Yuanqing's passion.

For a time, she also had a careful thinking, not from playing more hard, extremely engaged.

"Who's going to have a boat tonight, where can I miss the moon tower. It's a pity that the moon lingers upstairs. You should shine on the dressing table... "

Li Yuanqing's thoughts spread widely in the song and Qin sound like immortal sound.

Past life and present life.

When he was a child, he was born in the small and medium-sized mountain village of Lu, the secluded green mountains, the murmuring brook, the strong rooster, and the homestead dog.

In a trance, more than ten years passed in a flash.

Although the green mountains are still green, the trees have been reduced a lot.

Although the stream is still flowing, it can no longer see the clarity of that year. There are only a variety of animal excrement, broken plastic bags and all kinds of domestic garbage.

At that time, the strong and powerful Rooster seemed to have lost the posture of that year. He was wilting and had no fighting spirit.

Although the native dog is still like that, it seems to be older than before. Even a chicken can't beat it

In the twinkling of an eye, the bright pearl of southern China, the dazzling car lights and the flickering neon lights set off a piece of naked breast and fresh flesh.

Li Yuanqing, like a tiny ant, is lost in the depth of this huge city.

There was a sudden turn.

Under the towering city of Shenyang, the continuous banner battle of eight banners and iron cavalry has been under the city.

He Shixian and you Shigong, thousands and thousands of bright red army boys of Ming Dynasty, brave and weak, are falling under the ugly, ugly and gorgeous money mouse braided knives.

At the head of Zhenjiang City, Mao Wenlong was in high spirits.

Deep in the broad Yalu River, Zhenjiang City in the distance is a sea of fire.

Chen Zhong's tears are like Yongquan, holding Li Yuanqing's big hand: "Yuanqing, brothers, brothers are gone."

In Guanglu Island, Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong quickly established their foothold by fooling the Li family and his son, and then ran to Denglai to make a fortune.In the deep winter, Changsheng island is ethereal and desolate. A small group of people and horses are slowly landing in the deep night.

Ningyuancheng, juehua Island, Tianqi emperor, Zhang Baozhu, sun Chengzong, Mao Wenlong, he Shixian, you Shigong, Shu Murong, conggulun

One picture, one face, one pretty face

Inexplicably, a few drops of liquid flowed out of the corner of Li Yuanqing's eyes

A general success, ten thousand bones wither!

Who can know how much blood has been covered in his hands and how many bones have been trodden on his feet by Li Yuanqing?

At this time, Yanxi girl was also scared.

She did not expect that a man like Li Yuanqing would And tears.

But for a moment, she has been hiding under the light gauze, but she can not help bending slightly, more emotional, but also more passionate whole-heartedly into playing and singing.

"The spring of the river flows to the end, and the moon of the river and lake falls to the West."

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