Qingqiu is difficult

Lu Xinyi wrapped her handkerchief and heard another voice:

"If the things of us Han people are not good, why does the prince still live in a Han house? If the things of us Han people are not good, why does the prince hold the fruits grown on our land? The prince said that the things of us Han people are not good. Why don’t you Yue people defend your own territory and insist on coming to our Han people’s territory?”

In the crowd, a man's voice spoke loudly, and everyone followed the voice. After a while, they couldn't help but start talking.

Although the man was only wearing thin clothes, there was an unusual anger in his brows. When Lu Xinyi looked at it, he couldn't help but be shocked - because that man was not a servant at all, but someone she had saved day and night. Liu Zhang wants to find money!

However, he did not wear armor, but stood beside the old clan of Yijing Kingdom. Among the bustling crowd, his hatred of country and family seemed out of place.

Xin Yi swallowed, and Wanqing whispered angrily to the maid on the side: "Why did you invite an old minister of Jingguo to come!"

The maid whispered and trembled: "Your Majesty said that no matter what kind of banquet, one or two people from Jingguo should be invited as much as possible to show your forgiveness to them."

Wanqing pursed her lips, her eyes full of murderous intent, but she only took two steps forward and said with a smile:

"Everyone, everyone here is just a guest, why do you need to say these hurtful words?"

As she said this, she glanced behind her, and not long after, a group of women dressed in Yue Kingdom costumes came forward. However, the music had just started, and before the first dance step had finished, an old minister of Yijing Kingdom said:

"Princess, just now Prince Ling didn't like our Jingguo's drinking order. Now, we Jingguo people are really not blessed to enjoy the dance of the Yue Kingdom. Please forgive me, Princess."

Wanqing looked troubled, and Lu Xinyi secretly thought: If there is a conflict now, Liu Zhang's identity will definitely be exposed. He has been dealing with people from the Yue Kingdom for many years. He will not be able to hold back just because he disagrees with one or two words, and now he deliberately provokes it. The dispute was obviously well prepared.

Once a conflict breaks out, no one present will survive.

Lu Xinyi walked in front of everyone, turned around and bowed to Princess Wanqing and said: "Princess, I once learned a song and asked musicians from Jingguo to compose it, but I used instrumental music from Yueguo. Everyone is here today, I dare you I have filled in the lyrics, could you please give me some pointers?"

Wanqing's face softened slightly and she said to the Jingguo man: "Boss Lu only wrote scripts in the past, but he didn't expect to be able to write lyrics. It would be a pity if Mr. Yin missed it! Why don't you sell me some noodles and let's listen to Boss Lu together?" How about the song?"

The man who was called Mr. Yin couldn't say goodbye anymore when he saw such a battle, so he had to sit back again.

After arranging the musicians on the left and right, Lu Xinyi picked a Morin Fhuur and sat in the center of the stage. She didn't know how to play the Morin Fhuur, but she still showed off for the sake of looking good.

"The wind passing through the wilderness, walk slower..."

I tell you with silence that I am drunk."

"To the clouds floating in the distance, walk slowly

I tell you by running, I won’t look back.”

"Night in Ulaanbaatar..."

She sang "Night in Ulaanbaatar", a long and quiet song, although no one knew where the so-called Ulaanbaatar was, let alone what the relationship between Ulaanbaatar and this young female boss was. , but no one failed to hear the longing in this song. That kind of quiet longing seems to travel over mountains and ridges, with the gentlest tone, through the wind, through the rain, through the empty valley, quietly and gently, into people's hearts.

There was not a word, not a word about missing him, but whether they were from the Yue Kingdom or the Jing Kingdom, they were all silent together.

The people of Jingguo who lived in Yuecheng were silent in the music and looked at the sky: Yes, this world once belonged to Jingguo. Once, they were the masters of this land. Now, the motherland cannot bear to look back, but it can only be seen in dreams. Thinking of the carefree life in the motherland.

The people of the Moon Country living in Moon City were silent during the song and closed their eyes. The music contained the language of the Moon Country. The feeling of the whole song was more like singing quietly at night on the grassland. This kind of lingering and tenderness can be heard in the distant places. The grassland undulates, as if grandma far away in the horizon is calling their names in a dream.

Is it really the dream of all of them to stay away from home for the sake of ambition and speak other people's languages ​​for the sake of great cause?

The end of the song evoked endless emotions in countless people. Even Wanqing was not immune. She lowered her head and wiped her tears several times with a handkerchief.

Tu Shansui stood up and said: "It turns out that two languages ​​mixed together can produce such beautiful music. Since most people in the Yue Kingdom learned Chinese, I have never heard the songs of the Yue Kingdom in the palace."

In the language of the Yue Kingdom, it sang out the desolation of the people of the Jing Kingdom, and everyone in the audience could not help but feel sad.

Lu Xinyi said: "The language of the Moon Kingdom also has its own epic and rhythm, and the war cannot be controlled by one person. Even though the Jing Kingdom is beautiful, the Emperor Jing's lack of ethics has led to traitors taking over, and the people of the world are displaced and starved to death. Although the Moon Lord They are from another clan, but they work hard and work hard for the people of the world. Now that the world is stable, whether it is the people of Jingguo or the people of Yueguo, everyone’s initial dream is stability and peace, so we should cherish this tranquility even more, right?”

After finishing her words, she looked at the people in all directions, especially the old nobles of Jingguo in the crowd. She looked at Liu Zhang and saw him frowning and staring at her. For a moment, she even imagined that she was going to be recognized. Out.

The people of Jingguo didn't say anything. Young Master Yin just stood up and saluted everyone, and then saluted Princess Wanqing.

"The Moon Kingdom is inclusive and inclusive. It is indeed a righteous thing. However, Yin is not feeling well today and cannot accompany us. I hope the princess will forgive me."

After that, he bowed and retired with a group of Jingguo's old nobles. They brought few followers with them. Although a few people left, compared to everyone at the banquet, there was no change.

When Mr. Yin walked out of the princess's house, only a hundred meters away, he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind. Everyone stopped and looked back, only to see Lu Xinyi coming down alone with her skirt, catching up with Liu Zhang and his group, saluting and saying:

"This is an expedient measure today. If I have offended anyone, I hope you will forgive me!"

Mr. Yin didn't say anything, he glanced at Liu Zhang. Liu Zhang's face was calm. After a long while, he just said calmly:

"It's nothing. It's not the girl's hometown that died. There's nothing wrong with the girl saying that."

There was no one else around, so Lu Xinyi couldn't help but step forward, got closer and whispered: "You must be a high-ranking person. Forgive me for being rude, since you knew you were dead and there was no hope of making a comeback, why did you lead everyone there?" Are you going to die? Are you doing it for the powerful? Or are you doing it for some false reputation?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Zhang's pupils tightened. He turned around and looked at Lu Xinyi. Thousands of words passed through his eyes. He wanted to remain silent, but in the end he said:

"Young girl is a storyteller, and she must have read many books. Does she know what a stance is? A stance is not asking whether it's right or not, and not caring about gains and losses. You just stand on this side blindly, stand firmly on this side, troublesome When the girl writes her storybooks in the future, she can use less illusory righteousness and look at everyone's position."