Qing Song Xun Ling [Three Kingdoms]

In March, the grass grows and the warbler flies. On the official road of Chang'an City, the sun is just right, the breeze is not dry, and the handsome young man with fluttering clothes is walking slowly with his qin on his back. The feeling comes.

The blue and white Confucian-style gown and the mahogany hairpin in the black hair can easily make people recognize that this person is from the Changgemen of Qiandao Lake. After all, there are not many places in the world that can cultivate such outstanding people. Changgemen is one of them.

The visitor walked all the way to the official post in the city, and then opened a room with the post coupon in his hand.

Changgemen has a large number of people in the court, and it is easy to get a post ticket. What's more, the young man's master is Zhang Jiuling, the prime minister of the court. Although he has retired now, his influence in the court has not diminished by half.

There are many disciples of Changgemen, but they don't stay in Qiandao Lake most of the time.

Qiandao Lake is too small to see all kinds of life. Whether they want to become elegant poets or high-minded officials, it is useless to just read books. Therefore, when they have free time, they like to visit famous mountains, rivers, scenic spots and historic sites, and experience it for themselves. people live.

After tidying himself up in the official post, Xun Yu took a look at the sky and went out. He had been out for more than a year to experience, went to Yangzhou, walked through Luodao, and followed his heart to Chang'an City.

Today is the Lantern Festival, the city is full of lights, the day is the city, the night is lit, there are lanterns and hangings everywhere, huge lights, lights, trees and lamp posts, and the peaceful scene of all nations coming to court, singing and dancing makes Xun Yu involuntarily evoked The corners of her lips were pursed, and along with her footsteps, she also brought a little lightness.

No matter how many times you watch the richness and romance of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, you still can't get enough!

Dressed up women carried lanterns and appeared in pairs on the bridge. There were countless lovers on the road. Xun Yu shook his head, smiled and walked towards a quieter place.

The moon is as bright as snow and the lanterns are like the moon. Rows of lanterns on the moat are floating along the water. By the riverside, many disciples from various factions who took this opportunity to come out to play greeted their companions. Xun Yu walked slowly, although he was smiling. Looking at this piece of singing and dancing, it doesn't mean to blend into this prosperity.

Just watch it lively, he likes to be quiet, and being too noisy is also an annoyance.

The handsome man who seemed to come out of a landscape painting was standing by the river, and he had aroused the hearts of many girls. In this era of open folk customs, naturally some girls who couldn't help but came up to talk to him, but after a while, the girl with a reddish face He bowed his head and retreated.

Looking at the people surrounded by people who didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and dismissed the girl who came forward with a good voice, Xun Yu covered his lips and coughed twice, then turned around and left here decisively, this city full of fiery trees and silver flowers is not suitable after all. he.

After traveling for such a long time, he has a general idea of ​​what the world is like. This time he returned to Changgemen, and when he comes out next time, he will officially become an official.

There are many sects in the Jianghu sect. Although the Changge sect is happy and happy, there are still many people who want to serve the country. In such a peaceful and prosperous world, who has the heart to destroy it?

After all, being alone is not suitable for such a lively festival, Xun Yu paused for a while and wanted to go back to the official post to rest, but a voice called him to stop after walking two steps.

"That long song, the pretty one, and so on."

Glancing around, Xun Yu was sure that he was the only disciple of Changge around. Seeing the beggar gang disciples rushing through the crowd all the way, the corners of the mouth of the gentle and jade-like young man twitched, and finally stopped in his tracks.

"What's the matter, Your Excellency?" Qing Lingling's voice was a little puzzled. Xun Yu had a good memory, and he could be sure that this beggar gang had never seen it before.

Looking Xun Yu up and down, the beggar gang who chased him breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked cautiously, "Are you alone in Chang'an?"

Confused by the words of the beggar gang, Xun Yu stood there looking at the beggar gang who was taller than him, not knowing how to answer for a while.

What does this person want to do?

Seeing that Xun Yu didn't answer, the beggars were annoyed and beat their heads, and then said a little coyly, "If you are alone, can you...can you enjoy the lanterns together?"

Looking expectantly at the handsome and extraordinary young man in front of him, the beggar gang's heart beat a little faster, as expected of a person from the Changge family, but just by looking at it, there is a feeling of spring breeze blowing on his face.

If you can find such a person to travel together during the Lantern Festival...

The smile on his face was a little stiff, after all, he had been out for a long time to practice, but after a while Xun Yu adjusted his expression, just at this time a white pigeon flew from the sky and landed on his shoulder, carefully looking at what was still on the pigeon's leg .

"Unfortunately, I still have something to do. If there is a chance, we can have a drink and chat someday, okay?" Holding the pigeon in his hand, Xun Yu turned his head to look at the Beggar Gang, apologetically rejecting the man's "kindness".

Flower viewing lights?

A lone man and a widow are enjoying lanterns together at this time of Lantern Festival. Could it be that the gang of beggars regards him as a fool?

Fortunately, this beggar gang is not a entangled person. Seeing that Xun Yu really has something to do, after saying a few words, he turned around and walked towards the distance.

Finally, I know why the brothers are scrambling to let the children of the family go to Qiandao Lake. Even if they are one-thousandth of this person's elegance, they won't be called uneducated when they go out of the beggar gang.

After several interruptions, Xun Yu didn't have the mind to play outside anymore. Fortunately, it was not far from the official post, but he returned to the quiet courtyard after a while.

Taking off the small wooden tube tied to the white pigeon's leg, Xun Yu stood in the courtyard, looking at the few short lines on the paper, and put away the rare smile on his face.

Sighing softly, he found a candle and burned the note. Xun Yu looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky, then shook his head and sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard.

Isn't it good for the peace and happiness of the people in the world?Why are there still so many corrupt officials harming the common people, have all the sage books been read into the stomachs of dogs?

The letter was from Mr. Han, and there were only a few short lines on it, but it didn't know how many lives were represented by just these few lines.

——Wang Yin, the magistrate of Qinghe County, disregarded the law and accepted the money and perverted the law to die.

Xun Yu learned the way of being an official from Zhang Jiuling, so all kinds of improper behaviors in the officialdom are naturally clear. When he was 20 years old, he followed Han Feichi to deal with several officials who harmed the common people, and was caught by Mr. Han. Don't let go.

If Master hadn't stopped him, Mr. Han would have really dragged him into Tiandaoxuan.

Corrupt officials who can be dealt with by Mr. Han's special letter will definitely have more than one or two lives.

A dark light flashed in his eyes, Xun Yu untied the qin on his back, and slowly touched the strings with his fingertips. The clear sound of the qin spread out from the courtyard. Not long after, a horrified cry came from the next courtyard. Voice.

Xun Yu also learned a lot from Han Feichi who manipulated people's hearts through music. Although he can't reach the level of killing people without swords, it is enough to deal with these people.

Peeping into people's hearts through the rhythm is perfect for those corrupt officials who hide dirty things in their hearts. They are frightened mad and even die by the horrible scenes they imagined. Although they are cheap, they have an explanation for the persecuted people. .

At the end of the song, faint cries could be heard from the next door. Xun Yu put away the piano with a normal face, and then walked back to the room slowly.

An official who was entangled in a nightmare and died, and a high-spirited disciple of the Changge Sect, no matter how you look at it, the two have nothing to do with each other.

Hearing the faint voice coming from outside, Xun Yu closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, then turned around and closed the door, unexpectedly when he turned around again, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but after regaining consciousness again, Xun Yu blinked, staring at the strange things in front of him, and froze on the spot.

what's the situation? !