An hour ago, shortly after Yun Sheng went to town.
Yun Canglang had just settled in where the hunters lived. When he saw that Yun Sheng had not returned, he discussed with Zhou Quan whether to go to the nearby garrison of Weiyuan Marquis to inquire about the news.
After the Yun family's army withdrew, Marquis Weiyuan took the opportunity to ask Emperor Zhou for orders and asked for a mission here for his nephew.
While Yun Canglang was discussing with Zhou Quan, he suddenly heard a burst of beautiful music coming from the street.
When he heard the music, Yun Canglang felt his whole body shaken.
A name that had been hidden deep in his heart and had not been mentioned for a long time broke into his mind.
Shakespeare painting.
That was a piece of music that Yuan Shahua played for him when he and Shahua met for the first time in order to repay him for saving his life.
Since becoming disabled, Yun Canglang has never touched an instrument again.
At the same time, he also hid his longing for Yuansha's paintings deep in his heart.
In order to sever his friendship with Yuan Shahua, he kept thinking about how Yuan Shahua had deceived him back then and that Yuan Shahua might have been married a long time ago.
But all this was shattered in an instant when he heard the music.
He couldn't help but look back, looking for that familiar yet painful figure.
In the crowded crowd, he could not find the Yuansha painting.
The music took him along, and he couldn't help but take steps forward. He left Nanya Town without even having time to say hello to Zhou Quan and others.
That burst of music took him all the way forward, and Yun Canglang also left Nanya Town.
Yun Canglang didn't ride a horse, he just walked along the avenue outside Nanya Town.
Yun Canglang was so strong on his feet that he walked all the way and before he knew it, he was far away from Nanya Town and reached a hillside.
At the end of the plain is Nangui City.
Until he entered this cemetery.
Yun Canglang stood on the hillside with his hands behind his back, looking at Nanbia City in the distance.
Unconsciously, his memory drifted back to the scene when he and Yuan Shahua met eight or nine years ago.
Yun Canglang muttered to himself bitterly, recalling Yi Ren's frown and smile when she played the piano, and the scene when the two met for the first time.
"Sha Hua, how have you been these past few years? You must have been married for many years," Yun Canglang sighed.
He walked down the hillside with great difficulty.
On the opposite side of the hillside is an endless plain.
The border is located in the southeast, and the plants in this area are very lush, but this plain looks very bleak.
There are no trees on the plain, only tombstones. This is the burial place of the Yun family army. Everyone who was Yun Canglang's closest comrade-in-arms lies here.
In my ears, I heard the sound of a flute.
The flute sound was first high and then low, and Yun Canglang, who was immersed in memory, was completely unconscious.
A scene suddenly appeared in his mind.
On the battlefield, blood and flesh were flying everywhere, and countless soldiers fell one by one.
"General, the brothers are covering you, leave quickly,"
"General, take my body back to Yujing and give it to my wife,"
"General---go!"
The sound of the flute changed suddenly, from high to low, and the sound sounded like crying.
In his ears, there seemed to be galloping horses' hooves, and there seemed to be a trumpet blowing, and Yun Canglang's eyes were blurred.
Memories came overwhelming, and the originally beautiful music suddenly changed again.
Yun Canglang, who was already immersed in the sound of the flute and couldn't extricate himself, roared in pain and knelt down.
In the cemetery, a man in silver robes was already standing, and his appearance was beyond the pale.
If Yun Canglang looked carefully, he would find that the man was eighty-nine times similar to Yuan Shahua. This man was Yuan Shahua's younger brother, Yuan Bupo.
Yuan Bupo looked at Yun Canglang from a distance and saw that he was holding his head in his hands, feeling very painful. His hands had indeed recovered.
The pain he has brought to his sister, he will pay back twice as much today.
Yuan Bupo held a purple jade flute in his hand. The shape of the flute was very special. His plump lips were pressed against the purple flute, and music flowed continuously from under his lips.
Chapter 6 of Emperor Hong, The Song of Life and Death, can evoke the darkest side of people's hearts and make people immersed in the painful memories of the past.
Yun Canglang was completely immersed in it, and there was only endless death in his eyes.
Yuan Shahua left without hesitation, and the brothers of the Yun Family Army fell one by one, and all of this was because of him, the result of his disobedience to Dihong City.
"Let my sister's pain be completely cut off." The sound of the Yuan Bu Po flute changed again, and just when he was about to strangle Yun Canglang in the music, two figures came from the other side.
"It's General Yun!" Huang Que and Yun Sheng were also surprised when they saw the pain-loving Yun Canglang in the cemetery like a trapped animal.
At the same time, they also noticed the man standing in the cemetery.
The sound of the purple jade flute in the man's hand was the source of Yun Canglang's endless pain.
Yun Sheng and Huang Que tried to get closer, but as soon as they got closer, they found it difficult to move forward.
The two of them were only a hundred steps away from Yun Canglang, but they couldn't take a step further.
There seemed to be an extra wall in front of them, and the two of them could not pass through that wall.
This wall is very special. It is not a condensed magic element, nor is it a fighting spirit wall.
"It's the sound wave wall. This person must be from Dihong City," Yun Sheng didn't know what the young man's intention was. He didn't look at the two of them, as if he didn't notice them at all.
"What should I do? The general looks in pain?" Huang Que looked anxious.
"Huangque, try playing Emperor Hong's song." When Yun Sheng took Huangque out together, he already had a hunch that Yun Canglang's sudden departure might have something to do with Emperor Hongcheng.
But she couldn't be sure whether the visitor was related to Yuan Shahua or Xuan Wuji.
This man was obviously torturing Yun Canglang, but he didn't seem to really intend to kill Yun Canglang.
Otherwise, during the period just now, when Yun Canglang lost his ability to control himself, he would have had plenty of opportunities to kill Yun Canglang.
Huang Que nodded. Ever since she learned the Song of Emperor Hong, she has been practicing diligently and has now understood the second chapter of Emperor Hong.
The weapon she chose was also very special, it was the bone harp left by her mother.
Huang Que took off the bone harp on her back. She tuned and plucked the strings, and plucked the strings with her slender fingers.
The strings of the piano sang softly, and a stream of music sounded like a stream after a spring rain.
Emperor Hongge?
After hearing the familiar music, Yuan Bupo in the cemetery raised his eyebrows, feeling a little more contemptuous in his heart.
At the same time, I also had some strange resentment towards Yuan Sha Hua in my heart. The eldest sister really had a true love for Yun Canglang and even taught Emperor Hongge to others.
It's a pity that these ordinary people who were born outside Dihong City, how could they understand the true meaning of Dihong Song.
Today, let him, Yuan Bupo, let these ordinary people truly see what the real Emperor Hongge is.