Master wants to hug

Of course Yueming didn't go to the camp, she went to the pier.

Last night she felt that there were too many boats, more than enough to hold a Zhongzhou army.

Looking at the fleet during the day confirmed her thoughts even more.

If Xiao Yun brought 5 people, these ships could hold at least [-].

There were sergeants guarding the boat at the pier, and the leader saw her coming, and said, "Master Chang Shi, please excuse me for not being able to present the ceremony due to my official duties."

Yueming nodded, scanned around, and said, "Where are the people His Royal Highness brought?"

"Most of them are camped near the Changshifu military camp, and some are guarding the boat."

"Changshi's army?" Yueming frowned, "Order from Lord Hou?"

"Yes."

With this move, people can't tell whether Fang Su believes in Xiao Yun or not.

"Searched yesterday?"

"Indeed, we have searched," said the leading sergeant, "there are supplies and spoils on board," he lowered his voice, "there are also some girls, ranging from a dozen to thirties, who are very richly dressed, and each looks more handsome than the other. , Yan Wang's people are also very polite to them, but they cry every day."

What he said should be the daughter and wife of the thief chief of Zhou.

From the boat not far away, there was a burst of resentment and admiration for the sound of the piano, which was so skillful that it was heartbreaking.

Yue Ming felt uncomfortable hearing it, and saw that the faces of the people around him were also worried, and said: "It started from last night?"

"It was even worse last night, talking and singing, and crying."

People around have been pointing and pointing.

Yueming said: "I'll go up and have a look."

"Master Changshi!" The sergeant stopped her.

She stopped.

The sergeant said: "My lord, please don't hurt them. They are all poor people. The men and their fathers have committed crimes, but the women have to suffer along with them."

Yueming nodded slightly, and didn't say whether to do it or not.

Without Yueming's approval, a sixteen-seven-year-old boy in black armor next to the sergeant said: "Master Chang Shi's heart is a bit cruel."

The sergeant slapped him on the head and said, "You have something to say? Go back and stand!"

Yueming could hear clearly.

The wind on the river was a bit strong, so she straightened her hair and entered the cabin.

Because of the token of the Marquis Mansion, she can travel unimpeded all the way.

The music grew louder.

When the woman playing the piano heard her footsteps, she immediately put down the piano and looked at her in panic.

What a delicate and delicate beauty.

Indeed, as the sergeant said, Xiao Yun was very polite to these women, and the food and clothing were all high-quality, but he locked them up and did not treat them harshly.

"My lord." Across the iron fence, the woman playing the piano spoke, her voice was like pearls falling on a jade plate.

She saw the highest status of clothing, and she was as slender and weak as a willow swaying in the wind when she got up to greet the ceremony.

The women behind all stood up and saluted.

Yueming let them go without moving.

"I don't know what your lord's intention is here?" the woman said.

Yueming said: "I also want to ask Madam," the woman's hair bun clearly looks like a married woman, "Why are you playing the piano and crying?"

"I don't dare to make trouble," the woman sighed softly, looking at Yueming with her beautiful eyes that seemed to be misty, and said: "It's just that the concubine asked the lord, she left her home, her family was ruined, her future was uncertain, shouldn't she cry? ?”

Yue Ming was unmoved, and said: "Of course Ma'am can cry, but the sound is heard outside, and those who don't know may think that our army has done something unconscionable to the female family members of the defeated army."

"If madame wants to cry, she should cry by herself. If they all want to cry, they should cry separately. Also, don't play the piano. Zhuzhou is a place of murder, and there is no place for mediocre voices."

She spoke so bluntly that the woman's misty eyes were filled with water vapor, and she choked up and said: "Yes, the concubine understands."

"Your Excellency is so obsessive, secretive, even crying and playing the piano are not allowed, but you have a guilty conscience and want to cover it up?" said a young girl in light yellow clothes. She looks about the same age as Yueming, flamboyant and flamboyant.

"I don't know what our army did to you, do you need to cover it up?" Yue Ming asked back.

The girl sneered and said, "You want to seize the qin from your wife, but you are not allowed to cry. Isn't it because you are guilty of fear of arousing the suspicion of the people?"

Yueming glanced at her, and said: "This girl is so eloquent, I'm afraid she won't cry, why ask these things that have nothing to do with me?"

The madam pulled her, and the girl said unwillingly: "They dare to do it, are they afraid of us talking about it?"

"I'm really not afraid to say it," Yue Ming said, "This is a military order. Anyone who violates it will be killed."

The girl looked at this person who was not much different from her in disbelief, and was shocked when she said that killing people was as normal as eating and drinking.

"Madam, please give me the piano. If the rest of the female relatives have musical instruments, give them to me as well. They will all be returned when they leave Chuzhou."

The madam held the qin, walked to the opposite side of Yueming, pulled out the hairpin, cut the qin strings from top to bottom.

The voice is sad.

"lady?!"

All four were shocked.

Tears were about to fall from the woman's eyes, and she said: "My lord, this is what the deceased husband left for the concubine, and it is the only thing that the concubine brought out. Please take care of the damaged strings and leave it to the concubine. , let’s think about it.”

"My lord." The sergeant standing beside him couldn't help saying.

Yueming said: "Madam, please give me the piano."

The girl rushed forward and said, "Don't bully me too much!"

The sword light flashed across her eyelids.

The blade rested on her neck.

"Or, someone wants to try their own tricks to see what the Daqi Military Order is?" Yueming's voice was already cold.

"You dare to kill me?!" The girl almost screamed, "Even Xiao Yun dare not touch me, what are you!"

Yueming held the token with Pingyang written on it, and said expressionlessly: "The commander of the Xichang Shifu Army, Pingyanghou Fang Suling, sees it as if seeing the commander coming, and has the power to kill all the nobles. You, what counts?" What?"

The woman shook her head and said mournfully, "Stop it, Yan'er, don't say it."

The moment she handed over Qin, tears finally fell down.

The rest of the people saw that she had handed it in, and they all taught the instruments on their bodies.

There was a low sob in the cabin.

Yueming understands why Fang Su doesn't like people crying, it's too noisy, like tens of thousands of mosquitos flying around your ears.

She glanced inside, and suddenly there was no sound.

"Throw them all into the river." Yue Ming raised his chin towards the pile on the ground.

Some people are rude, and she doesn't have to show face.

"Yes."

Yueming picked up the piano.

This violin...

The corner of her mouth curled into a half-smile.

some meaning.

She turned around, and someone behind her couldn't help crying, "My husband, why did you go there so early..."

Yueming didn't turn his head back and said, "Don't let the crying go out."

"Yes……"

"The military flag of Changshi Mansion has not been sacrificed for many years." She turned her head and said, her blue eyes looked like monsters in the shadows.

"Yes Yes."

Madame leaned against the wall and closed her eyes.

The survivors live in stealth, and the dead are long gone.

Yueming got out of the cabin where the female relatives were held, and found that there was a small door below, and the defenders were white-armored soldiers from the Zhongzhou Army.

"My lord." He stopped her and said, "You can't go in here."

The author has something to say: Thank you Qing らかな servant little angel for mine.