Start with Yan Liang, the Sims of Yuan Shao's youngest son

Chapter 99

No one answered in the small building, and Wu Yueyin's words were dissipated in the endless sound of the piano.

Wu Yueyin blamed and said: "He must not dare to come out, why waste time with him?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of the piano stopped, and a clear voice came from the door: "Two guests, please come in."

Yuan Ke rushed ahead of Wu Yueyin and pushed open the door.It doesn't matter if the door is pushed open, both of them are dumbfounded.

After a while, Wu Yueyin hesitated, full of doubts, "Are you... Tang Jiang?"

"Exactly." The old man with long beard and drooping chest slowly pushed away the piano in his hand, rocked the wheelchair, walked out from behind the wooden case, and looked at them with a half-smile.

Yuan Ke saw that this person was over sixty years old, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a dusty look on his face. Out of careful consideration, Yuan Ke asked again: "Are you the bandit leader Tang Jiang?"

The old man laughed loudly and said, "Why, can't you believe it?"

Yuan Ke said: "Not really, but I never thought that the owner of the village is actually a disabled old man."

Tang Jiang said with a smile: "Qingsong Thirteen Villages, thousands of people's livelihood, if it is handed over to a young man, can he take care of it?"

Wu Yueyin still couldn't believe it, and asked: "You don't seem to know martial arts, how could they convince you?"

Tang Jiang waved his hand and said, "I know you have a lot of questions, but you are not in a hurry. You have come down the mountain, and you are already very sleepy. The old man wants to play another song to clean up the dust for you. What do you two think?" ?”

Yuan Ke didn't know what kind of tricks he was going to play, but seeing his appearance, he was also confident that he would not be able to make any troubles, so he nodded his head as a consent.

Tang Jiang picked up the piano from the table, put it on his lap, and plucked the strings lightly.Wu Yueyin lightly closed his eyes, and gradually felt a gust of breeze blowing past his face, as if he was in an empty valley surrounded by tall and straight pines and birds perched on them, singing endlessly.

I don't know how long it took, it took about a stick of incense, and she suddenly came back to her senses, only to realize that the Qingfeng Valley was an illusion, and she was still in the small building on the Qingsong Ridge, and she couldn't help but secretly exclaimed: "I don't know this What kind of tune is it that is so fascinating?"

Tang Jiang raised his head and asked, "I wonder how you two feel after listening to this song?"

Wu Yueyin said: "It's very pleasant like the sound of pines in thousands of valleys."

Yuan Ke said: "It's like ten thousand ants eating your heart, it's boring."

Wu Yue chanted the same song for some reason, but the two had completely different feelings. She turned to look at Yuan Ke, only to see him looking pale and staggering, she hurriedly took a step sideways to support him, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ?”

Yuan Ke shook his head and panted, "It's nothing serious, I just remembered something from the past."

He didn't want to embarrass himself in front of Wu Yueyin, so he forced himself to take a few steps forward, came to Tang Jiang, and asked, "Why do people who have run out of fuel and lamps burn out become thieves?"

Tang Jiang said: "The Yellow Turbans rose up, and the whole world responded. The world called them the rebels. When they were destroyed, they became the Yellow Turbans in people's mouth. What is a thief? It is nothing more than defeat."

Yuan Ke sneered and said, "Maybe what you said makes sense, but I don't care. I just ask you one question at the moment. Do you want to end it yourself, or let me give you a ride?"

Tang Jiang laughed a few times, and asked: "The old man has lived to this day, and his oil is exhausted. There is no regret in letting go. But I don't know if you have thought about it. After the old man dies, the other ten What will happen to the Erzhai?"

Yuan Ke said: "He is a person who bullies the good and fears the evil. Seeing that the main stronghold has been broken, he must scatter like birds and beasts. What's the point?"

Tang Jiang shook his head and said: "I don't think so. People say 'a centipede will not be stiff until death', I die here today, and the rest of the people may be willing to avenge me, maybe seven out of ten Ba escaped into the mountains and continued to be a bandit, in your eyes, does this mean that the banditry has been quelled?"

Yuan Ke said seriously: "If this is the case, I will personally lead the villagers to pacify them one by one. Even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers, what is there to be afraid of?"

Tang Jiang smiled and said, "Okay, okay! The young man is really a hero in the world. As the saying goes, 'When a bird is about to die, its song is mournful; when a man is about to die, his words are also good', I have a word to protect Ying The bandits in Sichuan have been calmed down today, would you like to hear about it?"

Yuan Ke said: "But it's okay to say."

Tang Jiang said: "I have the intention of leading the people to surrender. From today onwards, the 2000 troops of Qingsong Thirteen Villages will all belong to you. You are the leader of Qingsong Ridge. What do you think?"

Yuan Ke smiled slightly when he heard the words, and teased: "I think you have some good idea, it seems that you just want me to spare your life."

Tang Jiang was not angry, and said: "But this is good for us, isn't it? Now, my two thousand strong men will submit to you, and you will immediately have the root cause to disturb the world. Even Cao Cao- —”

Yuan Ke interrupted him, and retorted: "Before I saw you, all the soldiers on Qingsong Ridge had surrendered. Why do you need to nod if you surrender?"

Tang Jiang said again: "Secondly, there are countless gold and silver hidden in my village, and I would like to give them to you together."

Yuan Ke shook his head and asked back: "Could it be that if I kill you, will the gold and silver grow wings and fly away?"

Tang Jiang smiled and said, "Oh? Even if Xu Ducheng belongs to you, do you treat it like dung?"

Wu Yueyin sat on the side, quietly watching the game between the two of you and me. Seeing Yuan Ke suddenly fell silent at this time, he couldn't help feeling suspicious, and blurted out: "Where does Xu Capital belong? Xu is not Cao Cao's?"

Tang Jiang looked at Wu Yueyin in surprise, suddenly showed a comprehension expression, his eyes sparkled, and he said tremblingly: "It seems that this heroine doesn't know yet!"

"What do I know?" Wu Yueyin looked blank.

"Do you know who the young master standing in front of you is?" Tang Jiang's voice was full of pride, "He is the fourth son of General Yuan Shao, Yuan Ke!"

Yuan Ke was no less surprised than Wu Yueyin at this time, and a series of question marks appeared in his heart:

"How did he know his identity?"

"Who told him?"

"Is there an undercover agent by your side?"

"Has he tipped off Xiahou Dun?"

Wu Yueyin was also extremely shocked, she did not expect that the approachable young man beside her would have such a prominent background.But she thought about it again, a gentleman as gentle as jade like Yuan Ke really didn't match a common name like Yuan Qi, and she felt relieved.

Seeing that she was only surprised for a moment, Tang Jiang returned to her usual gentle look. She couldn't help being surprised and asked, "Do you believe what I said?"

"I believe it." Wu Yueyin nodded.

"Then why aren't you angry?" Tang Jiang asked, "He doesn't even want to tell you his name, he is clearly lying to you, and it is very likely that he approached you just to use you and let you do things for the Yuan family. Are you really not angry at all?"

Wu Yue laughed with a "puchi", and asked him, "Why should I be angry? It doesn't matter whether he is called Yuan Qi or Yuan Ke, as long as he is a good person, what difference does it make to me?"

(End of this chapter)