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Fifty-two prosperous times

When Xiao Liuzi talked about the time and time flies, he shook his head repeatedly, looking old-fashioned.

Xiao Buyi found it funny, and felt that in the eyes of this little Liuzi, Yang Guang seemed not so hateful, and could even be described as a famous master for all ages. Although this means complimenting the emperor in front of outsiders, his expression seems to be true.

"How old were you five years ago? It looked the same as you saw with your own eyes." Xiao Buyi quipped.

Xiao Liuzi curled his lips, "Even if you didn't see it with your own eyes, everyone would know it. Back then, the emperor was on a tour of thousands of miles to Zhangye, and the kings and envoys from the twenty-seven countries of the Western Regions came to pay their respects, which caused a sensation..."

"Originally, after Zhang Qian opened the Western Regions to the Great Sui Dynasty, Tuyuhun had been occupying Zhangye, rushing to trade with the Great Sui Dynasty. If the countries in the Western Regions wanted to trade with us, they would not be able to trade with us. The emperor asked them to get out of the way, but they refused to listen. Long Yan was furious and made Yang Taipu, Duan Shangshu, Yuan Neishi and General Zhang besieged four routes. Fuyun Khan, who fought against Tuyuhun, could not find the north and took a thousand miles of land. This time, the Silk Road was opened and the market transaction was carried out with Zhangye as the center. Because Mr. Pei was familiar with the situation of the countries in the Western Regions, he entrusted an important task. This time, there was a problem in Zhangye, and Ms. Pei had to help the master solve it."

When Xiao Buyi saw what he said, he was also a little infected. Only then did he realize that Yang Guang's contribution to the famous Silk Road was actually made by Yang Guang. He couldn't help but sigh. Why do future generations pay attention to some gossip? Yang Guang's women, Yang Guang's debauchery, and the performance of improving national self-confidence in the prosperous era is not strongly promoted?

As for Yang Taipu, Duan Shangshu knew nothing, but he did not ask questions. He only thought that these people were either dead or high above the temple and had nothing to do with him.

"How do you know all this?" Xiao Buyi asked carefully, "I think you are extraordinary in your knowledge of the radio."

"I was only ten years old that year, and I was still a servant, and I didn't understand many things." Xiao Liuzi sighed: "Mr. Xiao praised me for my extensive knowledge. I was ashamed of being aware of it. I was just fortunate to follow the master and later followed the lady, so that I could witness the prosperous times at that time. Of course, there were many people who told me that the master and the lady were knowledgeable, and I could not compare to it..."

"You don't know, Master Xiao, when we saw the monarchs of the twenty-seven countries of the Western Regions coming to pay their respects, we really felt that we could do everything in the world with the Lord. Unfortunately, later," Xiao Liuzi was still full of energy when he said this. He suddenly sighed and shook his head, "It would be better not to say it later."

Xiao Buyi knew that although he was good to him, he still had taboos after all, and he was not as good as saying anything. "Your lady is far away from Zhangye, so she should take care of her all the way."

"Thank you for your concern." Xiao Liuzi handed the horse's reins to Xiao Buyi, "If you have something to do, just look for Gaozu. The lady has already told you that Gaozu will make the decision here. Gaozu asked me to tell you that it is about to go out. If the goods are not fully prepared, please prepare quickly."

After Xiao Liuzi finished speaking, he stopped again. Seeing Xiao Buyi looking at him, he turned back, "By the way, the lady asked me to say something, I almost forgot."

"What do you mean?" Xiao Buyi asked.

"She said she would take care of her, so I hope you can take care of her." After saying this, Xiao Liuzi turned around and left, never looking back.

Xiao Bu walked slowly with his horse in his clothes, but did not turn around the mansion.

Thinking about the eight words that Pei Mingcui entrusted Xiao Liuzi to bring, I don’t know what the deep meaning was. After walking for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, thinking that my husband was doing things, just want to be clear of his conscience, just be careful, but I can’t think so much. If you look back, it’s better to go back home and keep your wife and children.

After walking for a while, Xiao Buyi turned over and rode his horse, and did not deliberately linger in the ancient city, as if he was in a dream.

He could not imagine what happened in his life what happened in a few months, but what happened in the past few days was also unimaginable for him in several months.

He is not an impatient person, nor is he a person with great ambitions.

This is the case with him more than a thousand years later, and the same is true for him a thousand years ago, especially when he learned that the world was about to be in chaos.

But before he could change history, it seemed that history was slowly changing him. The door of fate pushed him to this era, and inexplicably became a bandit, did business, approached Pei's family, and now he sent it to the unknown grassland. At this moment, he was half-hearted, or could not resist?

Yuchi Gong's great hero is not so in a down-and-out way now. He actually asked him Xiao Buyi to help with the money and travel expenses. Xiao Buyi thought about it and felt worried. Then he thought, maybe this Yuchi Gong was not that Yuchi Gong, so what about him now? He thought about it with a numb head and wandered around.

When I didn't know where I was, I suddenly heard a "clang" sound in my ears.

The sound was clear and brought a moment of tranquility to his chaotic thoughts. After the sound, the piano sound was high, like an ice spring, sobbing again and intermittently.

But it is this ice spring that catches people's minds, always making people think about following the sound of the piano to explore the cold and the winding paths are deep.

The sound of the piano is a bit cold, but it is stagnant, but it is deliberately proactive, as if frost is cold, but it makes people feel refreshed.

Xiao Buyi stopped moving forward and turned his head to find the source of the Qinyin. He found that he was in a quiet alley at some point. Not far away, there was a courtyard with high red walls. There was a red building in the courtyard with the eaves flying in a slanted, which was quite elegant.

A window in the Red Mansion was half-closed, and there was no movement inside, but the sound of the piano came from there.

Xiao Buyi listened immediately and couldn't help but feel a little confused. He kept saying that he was a rough man and did not understand the rhythm, but he was a rough man, and he was even more meticulous. In addition, he was a human being for two lifetimes, and only felt more touched when hearing the sound of the piano.

The song is the voice of the heart, but it is just a kind of piano sound that can bring him many feelings, which is unprecedented.

He used to wander in tall buildings and steel and concrete all day long, his nerves were rigid, and he rarely felt more thoughtful and kind. At that time, the sky was no longer blue, and water was not allowed to drink everywhere. Music was impetuous. Listening to some classical and touching music required a high price to buy tickets. There might be less convenience here, but it also made him get more invisibly.

The sound of the piano was like an ice spring, and it was like a warm sun in a flash, melting the frost and ice. The orioles and swallows were singing and singing, and the light Ming and Qing dynasties were coming.

Xiao Buyi was already intoxicated and couldn't help but recall a lot of pleasant past events. He thought to himself which master was playing the piano?

The sound of the piano turned again, from the warm spring flowers to the rustling autumn wind, Xiao Buyi felt a little cold when he heard it. At that moment, the sound of the piano was low, as if a lonely geese were wandering, the autumn wind was high, and there was loneliness in the Qing Dynasty. Xiao Buyi suddenly remembered his relatives and friends who had been forgotten for thousands of years, and felt a little sad. He always knew that how a dead person could control the affairs behind him should be considered a dead person, and being content with his circumstances was his best choice.

The sound of the piano turned again, like a pearl curtain scattered and white jade was broken, which made people regret it, but it also made people wake up and return to the world. Xiao Buyi admired her in his heart, and did not expect that the seemingly monotonous music of the piano would be so unpredictable.

Just when he was in a state of grief, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, like a sharp blade, and like a broken love, Xiao Buyi sighed inexplicably, and then urged the horse to move forward, thinking that he had sharpened his knife all day long. This time he was lucky enough to hear a song, and I don’t know when he will hear it next time. He was a rough man and I have a lot of feelings to listen to this tune. No wonder the ancients said that Confucius did not know the taste of meat when he heard Shao music for three months, and Han E was good at singing the lingering sounds around for three days. Compared to popular songs that came and went quickly like influenza, this one was more interesting.

Walking forward along the red wall, Xiao Buyi thought this was a local big family, and wanted to see which one could have such a large courtyard. Such a fairy sound was a little silenced when he walked around the front.

The alley is quiet and elegant, and there is a lot of traffic in front of you. A big sign hanging from the two-story building with three big words Tianxiangyuan written on it.

Only then did Xiao Buyi realize that Tianxiangyuan covers a vast area, much larger than what he saw.

The last time he came here, he followed the main gate, but this time he accidentally walked to the back garden. Could it be that the piano sound I just heard was actually done by the singing girl here?
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