A Song of Yangguan Like the Early Years

If life is just like first sight, why is Qiu Feng sadly painting a fan.

Waiting for leisure to change but the old people's mind, but the old people's mind is easy to change.

—— "Mulan Ci. Imitating Ancient Juejue Ci to Cambodian Friends"

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The generals were puzzled, looked at Zhuqing, he just clenched the wooden sign in his hand, remained silent, the huge "cloud" above was very distinct.

Zhu Yunian had no choice but to dismiss all the generals and retire the attendants, and recruited Zhuqing into the back account.

Zhuqing stroked the wooden sign, bit his lower lip and lowered his head.

"Qing'er, there are some things that you don't want to talk about, so that's fine. Sometimes, talking more is good for you." Zhu Yunian looked at him, paused every word, then got up and left.

Zhuqing clenched the wooden sign and turned around silently.

Silent all night.

Outside Yangguan the next day, Zhuqing held a fan and looked at the ancient Litong Road, which is known as the "Silk Road" in the desert.Year after year, the wind and sand have sharpened the sound, although the sound of the camel bell is still the same, but the ancient road has been mottled and covered by the wind and sand.A gust of wind blew up, and the yellow sand was stained with bamboo like the tip of a thrush, and the grains of yellow sand were distinct on the slightly pale face.

How many years ago, someone sang here: "Who will fall into the embrace of the knife light? In the middle of the battlefield, the desert is like wild grass, and the frost is falling. The city is depressed and cold. Long pavilions, short bridges, and cinnabar between the eyebrows. Troubled times, the years are like carving knives..."

The name of the song is "Yangguan Tune".He took out the Luoyang Xiao, and slowly blew out syllables one by one against the wild smoke in the desert. It was impressively the "Yangguan Tune" sung by generations of Guan here.

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In the handsome tent outside Yangguan, Zhu Yunian looked at the little yellow sand on the brow of his child who had always kept himself clean, dumbfounded. "What are you doing here? Pingyang Hou drove to Licheng in the evening. The banquet has been prepared in the city lord's mansion. Go and clean it up and change your clothes. Wearing white will be considered disrespectful, so you should go back to Licheng to change." clothes."

Zhuqing leaned forward to respond, and stroked the purple bamboo and bone wood folding fan in his sleeve, where a peerless famous sword was hidden.

Maybe it will come in handy tonight...

Jumping off the plainly decorated carriage, Pingyang Hou Helian stood under the majestic city wall of Licheng, chuckling, "Zhuqing, the rumored son Wushuang, I will see you soon..."

Then I thought about that night, the boy playing the flute in the desert. "I don't know if you are in the inner city?" He flicked his luxurious bright purple robe and ordered the car to stop at the bottom of the city, then raised his head and shouted three times to the defenders of the city wall: "The Marquis of Pingyang from the Kingdom of Smoke is here to visit!"

The gate of the city opened slowly, and only one official bowed and said, "Marquis Pingyang, please follow me into the city lord's mansion. General Zhu has led his troops to hold a banquet in the city lord's mansion to welcome the lord."

Are you waiting?He Lianxuan sneered, took half a step behind the officials, and looked at both sides of the road.There were no people on the originally prosperous streets, only the Satoshi city of soldiers holding swords and killing intent.He followed unhurriedly with his hands behind his back until he reached the front of the city lord's mansion.

A group of soldiers dressed in strong clothes and holding spears stood at the door, exuding a bloody smell, obviously a group of soldiers who had experienced many battles and crawled out of the dead.

Test me?He Lianyu let out a breath, glanced at the officials who had already stopped, and slowly stepped forward.A round of red sun slanted in the sky, and the fiery red light reflected on the bright purple robe, reflecting a splendor.The setting sun shines on the silver mask, flooding with silver light, and contrasting with the purple frost-stained robe, Pingyang Hou's slender figure is not as thin as before, but faintly shows the posture of ruling the world.

In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Zhu Yu Nian looked stern, and listened to the report of his subordinates: "Ping Yanghou was very calm when he passed the inner guards, calm and unhurried, but his fingertips turned white, which was obviously caused by the intrusion of evil spirits into his body due to his lack of internal energy. Wearing a silver mask, you can't see your face clearly."

Zhuqing took a sip of tea: "If you really have no internal strength, then let him in."

The man took the order and retreated respectfully, Zhu Qing looked at Zhu Yu Nian who was still not at ease, and said, "My child's hidden guards are also lurking around, and they are all masters. Even if it doesn't work, there is still a child."

Zhu Yu sighed young, he didn't know how much power this kid had, but like him, he just knew to let him go.

"The Marquis of Pingyang is here!" The people below announced loudly.

"Please come in." Zhu Yunian straightened his body and commanded.

The door was slowly opened, and He Lianyu stepped into the hall, looked around, the one at the top should be the main general Zhu Yunian.However, his gaze was fixed on the young man next to Zhu Yunian. He was so elegant and elegant, and his airy temperament was matched with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, as if he were alluring like blood.It was him... Helian was stunned in place, his eyes under the silver mask were full of disbelief.

"Master Hou?" The young man in Yuebai long gown on the seat spoke with a slight smile.It was only now that Helian Yu regained his composure. "Um?!"

"In Xiazhuqing, I met the Pingyang Marquis of Yan Kingdom."

If life is just like the first time we saw it, will our three lives be predestined on that day?

If there was no encounter in the desert, then would I be in love with each other in the future?

Nie Yuan Nie Yuan, but also fate.