When Prince Taiping saw him a mile away, he laughed and said, "Brother Jiang, don't I have the pride?" There was also a sound of flag-raising, and the flag of Taipinghou Mansion was lit up.
In the light of the melee, Sipinghou could also see it, and he couldn't help but feel very happy: "It seems that I am not alone. Pingjianghou and Taipinghou are with me."
He waved his hand and said, "Go to Guangyang City and have a few words."
On the top of Guangyang City, Mr. Chen and the Zhao family were also happy. Mr. Chen burst into tears and said: "People who are loyal to the emperor and patriotic can be seen everywhere."
The three marquises holding military power raised their flags. Shunxing and Qingchang gritted their teeth in anger. Military orders were issued in succession, and messengers came out frequently: "Be sure to leave the three families behind to weaken their spirit."
Originally, there was no chance of attacking the city tonight, but now the soldiers and horses are heading straight to Guangyang City to encircle them. With the crowds packed inside, a new siege and suppression battle is about to begin.
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Lei Wuchen had no expression on his face as he listened to Yinfeng's reply: "Miao Bao, the family member of Mr. Xiaoyu Wu, drove three carriages. There were not many people escorting them. They were all bloody and refused to give up even one carriage."
Pinlu added: "There must be important things in the car."
The fat and white boy blinked his big eyes.
Lei Wuchen is indifferent. He doesn't need your reminder. He also knows that the things in the car are important. Otherwise, it would be much easier for Miao Bao to travel alone. Why did he catch up with three conspicuous carriages?
When the sword flashed, he looked over. He was far away and could only see the sword's light but no one could be seen.
The three flags were relatively clear. Lei Wuchen also looked at them and saw that there were actually people who were loyal to protect the country.
The two ambitious princes mobilized their troops. Lei Wuchen could see clearly from a high place. He also thought that Guangyang City would be attacked tonight. Although Miao Bao was not located under the city, the subsequent troops arrived and happened to leave with Miao Bao.
a top surface.
After his ancestors were innocently deposed, they also exposed their bloody nature and negotiated to leave Beijing safely.
Lei Wuchen is not an indifferent person.
With his backhand, he took off the Yaoqin from his back, and Lei Wuchen sighed: "Lao Yu is a hateful person. If he knew that I didn't help his family, he would blame me."
With a few flicks of the hand and a few clank sounds, the shouts of killing have faded away, and the world has become peaceful.
"Children."
"Yes."
"Copy guy."
Yinfeng and Pinlu were overjoyed. They took out their flutes from their belts, and the master and servant played music at the same time.
At first, there were only a few sounds that only I could hear.
Then the wind carries the music, flying peacefully in all directions.
Those who heard it were a little startled, and then unconsciously put down their weapons, stood with their hands down, and listened quietly to the sound coming from the air.
The sound of Lei Wuchen's piano is elegant and gentle, and the sound of his flute while drinking the wind is melodious and joyful. Just like when you go to the mountains in the summer and hear the sound of the clear stream, you will definitely be attracted and feel refreshed, and you will go to the water's edge to wash yourself in the water.
, it is inevitable to become leisurely and happy.
It is impossible for this music to spread dozens or hundreds of miles, but when the sound of music flies in the wind, one syllable is heard, and then I see someone listening quietly in my sight, it is like an infection, spreading from one to ten, and from ten to hundreds, and there is a truce one by one.
, everyone tried their best to listen to the music.
Prince Shunxing was stamping his feet and furious: "Avenge my general!"
Hearing the intermittent music, he stopped and turned his face to catch the next sound.
The Prince of Qingchang County was also weeping angrily because of his son's injury. The music sounded in his ears, and it was also a broken sound. He was instantly calm, and melancholy came to his mind.
How could the emperor's inheritance be as important as the life of his son? Why did he want the emperor's inheritance but not his son's peaceful life?
Yu Wuluo was amused. She was familiar with this music. Her grandfather once said that it was composed by an old friend and she liked its tranquility. She had played it at home and she would not get caught up in it.
She sheathed her sword: "Brother Lei, who do you think is here?"
When the thunder and wind blew up, he smiled and woke up: "Does he think this is Qixiang Lake?"
After patting Gao Shan, Gao Shan began to scratch his head: "Aren't you going to fight anymore? I haven't had enough yet."
Xu Fuzu also thought about it on the spot, why should he take revenge on Pingjiang Marquis? Even if he is not as good as Yu Wu Lei Qi, he can still start a new family business, right?
There is one prince's house and three princely houses. In the pursuit of military power in the past dynasties, it is difficult for this generation of descendants to tell the grudges between their ancestors and who is right or who is wrong.
When Yu Wu fell, Lei Fengqi and Gao Shan walked towards Prince Taiping, asked him for a reply to Marquis Ningjiang, and then walked towards Marquis Siping. Xu Fuzu suddenly didn't realize it and didn't move where he was.
The Marquis of Siping was also immersed in the music, with a smile on his face. What appeared in his mind was that his wife gave birth to a baby boy, and everything was peaceful.
Maintaining the original order is a life-saving strategy for the Siping Hou Mansion.
Regardless of whether Shunxing or Qingchang ascends the throne, don't think that because his surname is Lei, he must be kind to the officials of the previous dynasty. Wouldn't it be better if the two ambitious princes did not hold grudges against the royal family in Beijing and waited for the new emperor to appear naturally.
My wife is the princess of Prince Jing's Mansion. When the royal family in Beijing was liquidated, the Siping Prince's Mansion could not escape.
He took 10,000 people to escort Miao Bao, but by this time he had received nearly 20,000 troops. When the moon was bright and at the top of the sky, there was music to send him off, and Sipinghou felt comfortable. It can be seen that he did not do anything wrong on this trip.
He seems to be at a peak.
"Master Hou."
A strange voice woke him up.
In front of the horse, three people have arrived, one is eye-catching and forgets the world, the other is heroic and familiar, and the last one smiles with a mouth full of white teeth. Could it be that the wild monkey in the mountains has become a spirit.
The Marquis of Siping was still listening to the music. He did not make a fuss about the person in front of his horse, nor did he think of Yu Wujun, Lei Qiyong, and a man as dark as a monkey.
He smiled and said: "What do you want from me?"
"I am Yu Wu, this is Lei Qi, and this is Brother Gao Shan Gao. We came from the Marquis of Ningjiang. The Marquis of Ningjiang closed the city to avoid the war, causing the people to be stranded outside the city without food, clothing, shelter and medical care. We are waiting
The three of them went to see the Marquis of Ningjiang, and he said that he would contact the Marquis of Taiping, Ningjiang, and Siping, and only if there was a formal document or reply would he be willing to work together to maintain peace in the country."
Sipinghou smiled and said: "This is easy to handle. I once broke up with Ningjiang Housheng because of a trivial matter. You tell him that if he seals the city again to avoid war, Sipinghou will ask him to pay for the money. When he heard
You know, this is more proof than a formal document that you have my consent."
"Farewell."
The three people walked back slowly, walking among the soldiers and weapons stagnant around them.
The moonlight illuminates their figures. One looks like an imperial figure when viewed from behind, while the other is tall, heroic and dark, and looks like a monkey when viewed from behind.
Siping Hou woke up leisurely, and Tao Taoran called softly: "Lao San."
The thunderstorm turned around, the spring breeze filled my face, and I gently cupped my hands.
Yu Wuluo turned around at the same time, the moonlight caressed her face, as if it were made of pearls.
Marquis Siping suddenly realized that this was Yu Wu from Master Yu's family. She was clearly a woman. She was so beautiful.
He lightly lifted the reins of his horse and prepared to go over and say a few words. On top of Guangyang City, a new sound of the piano floated out.
Zhao Youlin took the children of the Zhao family and the people who knew how to play the piano in school, and they just got a Yao Qin. It was hot, so everyone sat cross-legged on the top of the city. After getting familiar with it, they listened to the intermittent music outside the city.
Caress with your fingertips and join the ranks of Le Ning Yue Ye.
Mr. Chen continued to burst into tears beside him.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
morning.
Sometimes listening to your favorite music has a healing effect.