The sound of the piano played by the gentle singing is like beating a fou.
The east wind blows, the war drums beat, year after year, we look all the way.
In the thick smoke, Lord Glory carefully studied the song.
He really couldn't figure out whether the sound of the piano played by Ye Qingge was to invite you to enter the urn, or whether it was a pretense.
If you are pretending to be mysterious, would you be too brave?
The Glory Lord narrowed his eyes.
Could it be said that Ye Qingge had already set up a dragnet, waiting for him to become the turtle in the urn?
While Qingge was playing the piano, his spiritual power spread out quietly. The boulders in the distance cracked and made a huge sound. Thunder exploded in the sky, and dark blue lightning soared and cruised in the blue sky like a dragon.
A thin layer of ice formed on the water surface of Niangzi River, and wisps of moonlight appeared high in the sky out of thin air.
Five elements of talent, four heavenly arts, and Qingge were inherited and inspired half.
Thunder and lightning come as soon as they are called, water and fire disappear as soon as they wave.
When she opened her eyes, her green pupils were charming and beautiful. She looked at the hundred thousand soldiers and horses indifferently, and picked up the strings with her ten fingers flying like flying fingers.
At this moment, Lord Glory was like a frightened bird. With one order, one hundred thousand soldiers and horses quickly withdrew. It could be said that they came with lightning speed and left with ease. The speed was simply jaw-dropping.
Horse hooves trampled the ground, dust and smoke rose everywhere, and there was a roar. The soldiers and horses in front of the city had gradually moved away, leaving only random footprints on the ground.
In the black smoke, the outline of a handsome face vaguely appeared, and the dark green eagle eyes were embedded in it, causing eerie ripples.
"Ye Qingge, be prepared for war at any time."
After saying the next word, the Lord of Glory disappeared into the black smoke. A gust of breeze came, and the dense ink smoke dissipated with the wind.
The sound of the piano stopped suddenly!
Sing softly and place your hands lightly on the strings.
Lin Chong blinked his eyes, still in shock and still frightened, "So, it's settled?"
"It's done." Qing Ge said calmly.
It's not that she's afraid of a head-on war with Lord Glory, but she needs to prioritize everything. If Liu Kun and Gong Yaozu start a war rashly before the matter between Liu Kun and Gong Yaozu is resolved, the Slaughter Army will definitely lose in the end.
She didn't want to see her fighting to the death on the battlefield, while people with evil intentions in Xuanyueguan caused her rear to catch fire.
What's more, in today's battle, the enemy is strong and we are weak.
Things on the battlefield focus on a strategic issue: when the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy is stationed, we harass; when the enemy is tired, we attack; when the enemy retreats, we pursue.
"My young master, your empty city strategy is so wonderful that you can win unexpectedly and take the wrong direction with your sword." Xu Yan praised in admiration.
This kind of trick requires not only playing the piano, but also the most important thing is courage and courage.
If the enemy doesn't follow this trick and attacks us fiercely, it will be in vain.
Qing Ge's eyes flashed slightly. In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Zhuge Liang used an empty city to scare off Sima Yi. She was just following his example and trying to follow suit.
Although Xuanyuguan is not an empty city, the strategy is the same.
Qingge glanced at Xu Yan and said: "Lord Glory regards me as his opponent, and he himself is suspicious by nature, his methods are cunning and unpredictable, and he is good at planning ahead. He thinks one step and sees ten steps. Therefore, I can scare him away today."
In fact, he is just pretending to be mysterious."
Precisely because the opponent is the Lord of Glory, the empty city strategy can be effective.
If the enemy lord is Lin Chong, and Lin Chong leads a hundred thousand troops to attack the city with great momentum, but sees that the enemy is burning incense and playing the piano in a romantic setting, I am afraid that Lin Chong will be angry and feel that he has been humiliated, so he will attack the city even harder.
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"It seems that soon, Lord Glory will attack Xuanyue Pass again."
Li Canglang said: "We have to prepare quickly. Although the massacre army is elite, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. Thirty thousand people versus three hundred thousand people will be a bit difficult after all."
Qingge raised her eyes, looked at Li Canglang, and curled her lips into a smile.
Li Canglang's implication was that Liu Kun and Gong Yaozu must be dealt with as soon as possible.
Qing Ge pursed her lips and lowered her eyes. Indeed, she couldn't delay it any longer.
"Prepare tomorrow's wedding well." She sang softly.
Lin Chong took a step outside and said, "Boss, this matter is taken care of by me, Lin Chong."
Xu Yan said calmly: "My young master, we are in the middle of a war and chaos. If you arrange this, the reputation of Liu Kun Jiji's camp for more than ten years will be completely ruined."
"How does a person like him still need fame?"
Qingge snorted, then stood up, "Remember to go to the general's mansion and inform him that he must be present at Liu Kun's wedding tomorrow. Of course, if he doesn't want to be the general guarding the gate, it doesn't matter whether he comes or not."
After that, he walked down the city wall singing softly.
"Do you want to start tomorrow?" In the spiritual world, Nightmare asked.
"Maybe."
Qingge got on the car that drove to the Liu Mansion's old residence, swaying along the way. The people along the road cheered, with festive faces, either eager, admiring, or worshiping...
Qingge twitched her lips.
I remember back then, two years ago, when she was put into a prison van, the same was true for the people on both sides of the road who had no grievances against her.
What is different today is——
At that time, rotten eggs, vegetable leaves, stones...
There were all sorts of things thrown at her face.
Vulgar people are always so changeable.
Damn it, she actually had the idea to protect these people.
He raised his soft hand and rubbed the center of his brow.
I really don’t know whether the world has changed or whether she has changed.
Jiao Hu stopped in front of the old residence of Liu Mansion and walked down Qing Ge. He was about to enter the house, but a five or six year old baby came next to him.
The little baby was holding a huge white radish in his hand. He raised his head and looked at Qing Ge. He happily handed the white radish to Qing Ge, "Your Majesty, this is the radish I dug for you."
Qing Ge lowered her eyes and looked at him with twinkling eyes.
The little baby has a few muddy patches on his face, but his hands have been washed clean, and his body is still a little dirty. This shows how hard it is to pull out the radish, and the white radish is also very big.
"Xiao Nian!"
A woman suddenly came over and picked up the little baby in front of Qing Ge. With trembling hands, she looked at Qing Ge with fear. She lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty, children are ignorant, don't mind."
As she said that, the woman glared at the little baby, "Who is the king? Why would he want your poor carrot?"
Qing Ge stood still and glanced at the woman, then turned to look at the little baby. The little baby's face was covered with mud, but its eyes were as bright and clear as obsidian.
Qingge frowned, then smiled brightly, and stretched out her hand to the mother and son in front of her.
The woman was surprised and looked at Qingge in confusion, "Your Majesty... this..."
She was crying and talking incoherently, which showed how scared the woman was.
"Why, are you reluctant to give this carrot to me?" Qingge said with a smile.
"Mom, let me tell you that the king will like my radish." The little doll's eyes turned into crescent moons, and he handed the radish in his hand to Qing Ge.
Qingge took the radish and pinched the little baby's face with her other hand without feeling dirty. "I like to eat radishes." She winked playfully.
The little baby was stunned.
Qingge carried the white radish and walked into Liu's old residence.
In front of the old house, the little baby smiled innocently and said, "Mother, the king is very beautiful."
"Yes, it's so beautiful."
The woman was still stunned and answered in a daze.