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Chapter 135, The Sound of Heaven and Earth

Yu Wuluo smiled playfully, Brother Lei Qi knew the military and had tributes. It seemed that she had picked up a great helper.

No wonder he has no fear in carving radish and tofu seals. He dares to do it.

The agarwood seems to be soaring into the sky, and a bowl of fragrant tea is brewing aside. With Yu Wu's eyes drooping, he catches a hint of "ding" in his heart, which comes out elegantly and seems to resonate with all things in the world.

Rou Cat decisively pressed the strings, and the sound started from under her wrist and entered the mist.

The harmony in the heart goes with the heaven and the earth. The two piano sounds do not really collide in the thick fog, but inexplicably echo each other and complement each other.

Just like the lake is naturally formed, the fog is naturally formed, and the sound of the piano and the sound of the rowing boat are also naturally formed between heaven and earth.

All harmony is generated naturally.

As Lei Feng picked up a bowl of tea, he naturally felt homesick. Even a good man would be homesick, just because he met him at this quiet and suitable time.

Guiziguan is a border city that is recognized as easy to attack and difficult to defend. Strictly speaking, it is not a city, but a large piece of barren land.

There were people guarding the border city while clearing up wasteland and guarding the city at the same time. Zhaoyong County Prince's Mansion came from behind Guiziguan, and they controlled the sandstorm and defended the city at the same time.

The unbridled wind and sand caused the city wall to be incompletely built at first. It took several days to build a wall, but the wind and sand blew it into mud overnight.

Dozens of large and small oases are spread out, which is the lifeblood of Zhaoyong County Prince's Mansion.

The people in their family love to be clean from generation to generation, and when faced with the harsh environment, they respond to stress and retaliate if you don't let me be clean, so I just keep it clean.

Gaoshan grew up in the distant mountains outside Guiziguan. They harassed each other all the year round, sometimes forming alliances and becoming brothers, and sometimes fighting until their eyes turned red.

Before escaping to Zhaoyong County Prince's Mansion, Gao Shan thought that he would be the cleanest person in the border city where the yellow sand and loess alternated for a long time. In fact, he was taught a lesson by several extremely clean freaks from the Lei family. Gao Shan met Yu Wuluo.

Shi quickly accepted that compared to the clean freaks of the Lei family, the Xiao Yu brothers were pretty good.

Now, at least, there is a stone city. The mining of stone has taken several generations, the road is long, the food supply and the inland intruders come from time to time, and the border towns have had wars for generations. Under the interference of all these factors, the city is brave.

It is the hard work of several generations of the County and Prince’s Mansion.

Even if there is a city, it is still difficult to defend. Desertification control is a matter of generations, and it is far from being accomplished by one generation. Technology and long-term cost support have limited the progress of the Zhaoyong County Prince's Palace, making it difficult to defend this border city.

Is there any funding from the imperial court? No.

At first, he was afraid of killing the royal children without permission, which would lead to the mutiny that year. The late emperor waited for Zhaoyong County Prince to die in natural disasters and border wars, and waited until his death.

From then on, it became a common practice that the previous dynasty did not allocate funds, and the later dynasties could not get it back. The Zhaoyong County Prince simply stopped mentioning this matter. The days spent and the gifts given were better spent on building the city.

People who commit crimes in the interior and cannot stay any longer, caravans evading customs duties, etc., first choose to hire guides who pay a lot of money to pass outside Guiziguan Border City. Most of these guides are people from the high mountains. They can lead the road all the way to the bottom of the mountains where they live.

, there is sufficient water and food here.

Wei was struggling in the wind and sand on the ground. When the wind and sand came, people and horses were blown away, and those who were blown away did not dare to come out.

As long as the caravan guide is hired correctly, the mountain tribesmen have ways to deal with the wind. They can avoid the wind for a while, then avoid the wind for a while, and even if they drink enough wind and sand to wrinkle their skin, they can easily leave the border town.

This border town can only be defended by loyal people. Before the Zhaoyong County Prince's Mansion committed an incident, the guards were constantly changed. Until the Zhaoyong County Prince's Mansion took the initiative to avoid trouble, he took the initiative to come here. From then on, he took root here and supported the sky with all his strength.

If you put it this way, it seems to be nothing good, and it is much more miserable than the average border town. However, the tranquility of the lake in the early morning and the lightness of the music of Xiao Yu Qin made Lei Fengqi deeply miss the bright moon when the wind stopped and the sand rested.

A home within reach.

Throughout the year, there are some nights that are so beautiful that you can't bear to breathe, and you're afraid that you'll ruin it by breathing too loudly.

The winter snow is like the wind turning into ice, and everything in the world seems to be integrated into one. I am in you, and you are in me. You are the wind and snow, and I am the snow wind. There is a sense of boundless harmony, just like the fog boat in Huqin at this time.

of harmony.

The dry wind of summer nights suddenly turns cold, like blowing out of an ice cellar in the north. The coolness of that moment can make people feel at peace.

In autumn, there is loess covering the sky and blocking out the sun. It can be pretended that it is withered grass and will be full of vitality in the coming year.

There are still some wild flowers in spring. Their roots are shallow and the flowers are small. From a distance, you can't tell the flowers from the grass. It's like the heaven and earth have laid a tapestry for them. They are torn by wind and sand during the day and washed by dew at night. They appear beautiful again in the morning.

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It was impossible for Lei Fengqi to think about ascending to the throne. He was the third son in the family, and there was also the crown prince and the second elder brother. It was not his turn to think too much.

When I came to the interior, I saw intrigues and intrigues, but I didn't want to ascend the throne.

He preferred to wait as usual in the guard house he was responsible for, waiting for the wind to stop and the sand to subside, then take out the piano he cherished and put in the box, sit under the moon and play a piece of music.

The guard station outside the city was too hard, so the four adult sons of Zhaoyong County Prince had already taken on the responsibility of guarding the guard station. Each of them grew up with the sand and wind blowing, and they were also responsible for recruiting the poor people who passed by and comforting them to spend time together.

The years in this world.

The guards are basically rough men, but when the crown prince Lei Fenggyong plays his flute, the second general Lei Fengyun beats the drum to relieve his boredom in his free time, the third general Lei Feng plays a tune on the harp, and the fourth general Lei Fengji draws his sword and dances, there will be crazy people.

Cheers.

Tonight, the music of the piano reached his ears, soothing Lei Fengqi's tense nerves. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his mind was peaceful and tranquil.

I secretly thought that Xiao Yu played really well, no worse than me. I had been playing since elementary school, so it was obvious that Xiao Yu could play too.

There was no incense burner next to him, but the fragrance from the lake more than made up for it.

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There was a lot of commotion outside. Zhao Tinggong sat up in his cloak and listened to the harmonious sound of the piano on the lake. He couldn't help but smile, immersed in this harmony.

Miao Bao was wearing a raincoat and sitting on the wooden ladder leading to the uppermost deck. If someone boarded the ship through the fog, he could immediately stop them from disturbing the Fifth Master, although the Fifth Master's sword skills were usually defeated by others.

From this angle, I happened to see the cooking cabin, and the mountains were rising. I thought the fog was good, and my brother played the piano well. He needed some wine, some meat, and some drunkenness to cheer him up.

There was a bright red fire under the pot, and the aroma of meat was rising from the pot. Gao Shan was so happy that he stirred the meat with his chopsticks, fearing that the meat would burn into the pot.

He didn't see Miao Bao's disdain behind him. The lake was full of clear mist, wonderful music and the fragrance of flowers. How could he have the nerve to disturb this meaty fragrance?

When the master of the family criticizes others, he will say that burning harps and boiling cranes will ruin the scenery. This is the right situation for the master in this situation.

The six crew members wore weapons and sailed to the sound of each other's music.

Thanks to the three generals' love of playing the harp, they could distinguish the lightness of the music on their own ship from the calmness of the other party's music.

The sound of the piano was like a road, guiding the big ship over, and then there was a crash, "Tong!", the ship's hull shook violently and hit something unknown, and the fragrance of flowers suddenly became rich, filling their bodies like a bath.

The ship cannot move forward and stops.

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