Qingchuan History

Chapter 742 Piano Exercises
Again? !
Jing Tingge can't figure out the way this person is today, it should be said that he hasn't figured it out since he returned to Cangwu - the border is so noisy, he would have explained it in the past; although the result this time is not a complete failure, it is not as expected. In the past, he would come to discuss.

nothing.She didn't look for him for more than a month, and he didn't look for her. Finally, it was time to talk about the current situation and had to meet. At this moment, he actually planned to play the piano over and over again.

Murong Xun has already raised his hand to touch the strings, watching her quietly, waiting for her to strike the sound.

Jing Tingge really couldn't deal with him in this state, so he raised his hand and glanced at the open music on the ground nearby, "Still playing this?"

Murong Xun thought for a while, "Let's change to "Moonlight Night on the Spring River"."

This is a real bullet wound, and I have to change it to something more soothing.Jing Tingge didn't know whether to laugh or not, and followed the words. The sound of the piano was like a spring's ding-dong at first, and then it echoed with Murong Xun's face and merged into the sound of flowing water.

"It's because I think I shouldn't die. Even if Gu Xinglang is not dead, and I send a letter to negotiate with him, I should ignore it and continue going south." The rhythm is melodious, the music is slow, and Murong Xun plays and speaks.

"No. It's time for Huge. If he dies, King Xin will have to usurp the throne, and Qi State will not be restored immediately, and what troubles will happen. It is impossible to assume now, but the whole country's army will be in chaos. We will attack by force, and the chances are great. And he can keep the land he fought for; on the contrary, if he is not dead and the state of Qi is not shaken, then the Qi army will not be broken at all, and the attack will become more difficult. If you win the city for a while, the opponent will fight back with all the strength of the country ——With tens of thousands of people fighting against each other, it will be an incalculable melee. The ultimate reward is unknown, but both sides will suffer, and both countries will suffer heavy losses, so that they will not dare to fight again in the next 10 or 20 years, but it can be calculated. result."

It is rare for Jingting Song to speak slowly, because it is unconsciously following the rhythm of the piano sound.Playing music is the main part of the conversation, supplemented by the conversation, and even the obviously cold and hard content is tainted with Huayue's softness.

Murong Xun didn't seem to have thought of her remarks, listen, just pluck the strings.

Jing Tingge said again: "But you didn't think so at the time. One is because the war is not far-reaching at the moment, and the other is that you have already raised your troops so far, you don't want to give up at all, you are willing to fight hard." Eight years, she asked herself well This person has a temper, "It's because of other reasons that you chose to stand on the same side with Gu Xinglang temporarily, just like that night, when you were stationed together."

She slid the strings, still without waves, raised her eyes to look at him for a moment, then lowered her eyes and continued to pluck.

Murong Xun's fingertips lagged slightly, and he began to wipe the strings.

"What is it?" Jing Tingge picked it up again, swiped lightly, and waited for him to speak.This song is really bright and harmonious, it can caress all the wits without haste or impatience.

"That's what you said. At that time, I didn't think as well as you just said. What hindered him from seeking peace and going to the north. Moreover, he really didn't want to fight. Our journey to the south went smoothly, and it was also because of the Qi State. The defenders of the cities and counties hardly resisted. On the contrary, when the raid first started, our army’s central army fought a bloody battle with the Qi army in the north, causing heavy casualties.”

Also because it was a surprise attack, the first army's iron cavalry drove in the night and did not give Qi State's northern border army time to stop it, so at the earliest time, it arrived in Meizhou by the time of the peace talks.

Jing Tingge knew that he was not telling the truth.

That reason was the same as the reason why he agreed to share the city with Gu Xinglang instead of fighting in Baiguo.

Rumors of overthrowing the monarchy?Gu Xinglang has clearly won in Yunshui?Then what kind of family training should Ji Huan tell himself?
"It turns out that he gave an order not to resist. I thought it was the various tricks I told you that helped."

Last summer, I sat on the moon in the Qi Palace. It happened that there was a lot of drama on Tianchang Festival, and there was a war in Qibei. Gu Chunfeng went to the battlefield in person. After returning, several people drank afternoon tea and listened to music in Qingyan Pavilion. She took advantage of the other party's learning the art of war Many key points in Qibei's battle have been explored. 【1】

Of course, everything was passed on to Murong Xun.

At the same time, after that short battle, although the Qibei local army could not be said to be seriously injured, it was damaged after all, and Gu Xinglang moved the family and moved the army in order to uproot the roots in various places - it was only half a year until December, and the soil and water were not acclimatized. The deadline has not yet passed, which is also the main reason why she decided to launch an offensive at this time.

After all, it didn't work.Although the hatchback comparison did not lose money, it really didn't get much good.Garrisoning troops in Baiguo is the only consolation.

"I helped too." But Murong Xun said, "It's a big help, Pang Yu came back this time to report, because of your route planning and reminders, the march was extremely fast, and the attack on Lanmen directly set the company on fire in the middle of the night—we were too fast. They can't defend against the opponent, no matter whether there is Gu Xinglang's order not to fight or not, they will not be able to defend the city."

After all, she was defeated in front of Mingluan Palace and she rescued Ruan Xueyin.

Otherwise, regardless of the girl's life or death—Gu Xinglang couldn't afford the gamble, agreed to abdicate for a while, or made a hard gamble and lost the life of the woman he loves, any one of them would be enough to cause Ji chaos.

There is chaos, but no one responds to the situation in the north.

If things get messy, both Gu Xinglang and Gu Xingzhi may die.

The state of the country was shaken, and the large piece of fertile land in Qibei won by the state of Wei could be defended.

A difficult crusade.

Jing Tingge is a person who has no regrets. He has always told himself not to regret and keep working hard whether he wins or loses.

But finally in such an afternoon, he couldn't suppress his annoyance, and then became anxious, thinking that there might not be such an opportunity again in the next ten years, his chest was throbbing, and his subordinates really broke a string with all their strength.

There was a bang, and blood was seen on the pulp of the fingers.

She was breathing hard, her shoulders were heaving, and Murong Xun held that hand. "I understand. I promise you, I will definitely get the city returned this time. In my lifetime."

It was originally the goal of his monarch, but he said it as if he was fulfilling her ambition.

Jing Tingge knew he had lost his composure, and didn't want to fall into a useless mood, so he drew his hand to calm down.

Murong Xun didn't let go, suddenly took out something from the lapel of his clothes with his other hand, and quickly put it on her wrist.

It was very warm to be covered by his body temperature, and the skin did not feel cold when touched.Jing Tingge looked down, it was a bracelet, the gray-purple beads made of mist were extremely round, the lines were neat and elegant, minimalist and exquisitely crafted.

"This is purple chalcedony, it goes well with your usual clothes, I think, it will not be unsuitable."

"I don't like wearing these." Jing Tingge stretched out his left hand to take it off.

"Gu Xinglang said that Ruan Xueyin didn't like wearing these, but he gave them to her, and she wore them. She got used to them and liked them very much."

It is a string of bright and dazzling plum red, on the girl's wrist every day, it is called light red spar, Jing Tingge remembers.

"I'm giving it away," she wanted to talk about her sweetheart, but felt that she was not strong enough, so she changed her words: "To send his wife, the king should also send his wife, not his subordinates."

"You have made great achievements in this battle. Although you have not completed ten points, no one else can match it. It should be a big reward, but a string of beads is nothing. I have already ordered other rewards, and I have discussed with the ministers and workers. They all agree. Soon It will be sent to Jingshuiwu. It should have been rewarded a long time ago, and it has been dealing with diplomatic affairs, so it has been delayed."

Jing Tingge had nothing to say, "Thank you, Your Majesty. I am ashamed of what I have received, and I can only make up for it in the future."

She pulled her hand again, but Murong Xun didn't insist anymore.

But fingertip blood remained in his palm.

He frowned, "Come on!"

Huo Qi answered outside the door.

"Tell the imperial doctor. Mr. Jing injured his hand."

"No need!" Jing Tingge hastily raised his voice to hold back, and turned to Murong Xun, "Such a small injury is really unnecessary."

The dialogue between the two is also different from before.Jing Tingge couldn't figure out the reason for a moment, whether it was better to be a mother by herself, or because the other party's mind became unpredictable with age, and she was not as straight as before.

In short, the atmosphere was unbearable and unaccustomed, and she planned to resign.

"Then let me take a look for you." Murong Xun said but followed the words and walked around.

He knelt down and grabbed her hand for a closer look.The injury was on the index finger, a deep mouth, still slowly oozing blood, he raised it up to the edge of his mouth, and held it.

"you--"

"do not move."

He was obviously sucking lightly, sucking the blood, and he poked his fingers until they were soft, but he felt that the blood all over his body had gathered there. "It's not that you can't do anything in the wilderness, just go back and bandage it up." She spoke incoherently and pulled her hands away.

Murong Xun ignored it.

They've had it over and over again for the past few years.Can't get rid of it, and finally there is A Yan, making trouble or not making trouble, it's all up to this point.

But at the moment the door is closed, there is actually no difference from being in Stillwater Dock.

She silenced him.

It's almost dusk, and the sun is softer.In the light sea and soft waves in the big pavilion, Murong Xun let go of her fingers but did not let go of the hand. With a little force, he stretched out his other hand around Yi Ren's waist and brought her to him, half hugging her in his arms.

Forehead to forehead, Jing Tingge thought he was going to kiss her.

But it stopped at this step, and after a long time, he heard him say: "The queen is pregnant, the monarch should do it, not Murong Xun's doing it from the heart."

Jing Tingge didn't expect him to be like this, he never said such things.

——It seemed like Gu Xinglang's words to coax Ruan Xueyin.Apprenticeship?Specialize in this?
"song."

Did he know that her own father also called her like that!It's too ugly.

"I know." She was too lazy to persuade him to treat his wife and children well regardless of responsibility, morality and true feelings. She also felt that such persuasion was unnecessary for a monarch with wives and concubines, so she pushed him calmly, "Don't worry, Your Majesty."

Murong Xun attacked at the end of this sentence.

It's really arrogant, there is no temptation from the corners of the lips, and it goes straight in, turning the river and the sea.

Mixed with the blood between her fingers.

At the beginning, she felt that he was going too far, oppressed him, and wanted to refuse, but found that the sound that had barely escaped was even more unpleasant.

The momentum intensified to the side of the neck.

Then sink, layer by layer.

The overlapping yarns and satins bloom like spring flowers, and the fine snow is fragrant under the spring flowers.

"Giving up the city for your well-being is from the heart." He breathed heavily in her ear, "I will choose again and I will not regret it."

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