Jun Yong Mosheng

"Give!"

Seeing Xu Mosheng outside the tent, Shen Junyi took out an object from his arms and threw it to her.Mo Sheng picked it up in his hand, and looked at the object carefully by the light of the bonfire, with a smile on his face unconsciously.

"Thank you." She looked up and smiled at him.

"Why do you want this thing?" Shen Junyi sat next to her, poked the bonfire to keep warm, and asked in confusion.

Hearing this, Xu Mosheng took out his inseparable little wooden flute from his sleeve and handed it to him.

"This one has been used for many years, and the belongings have been well preserved, but this desert is dry, hot in the day and cold in the night, and some places are cracked." She explained.

Shen Junyi took the wooden flute and took a closer look. There were already thin cracks on it, "Yes, no matter how good it is, you can't keep it from playing every night." He frowned and complained.

"To disturb your rest..." She lowered her head in embarrassment.

From the day she decided to stay, the woman played the wooden flute every night when the moon was in the sky. Sometimes it was bright and melodious, and sometimes it was bleak, but it was often like Liren whispering in the middle of the night.Gradually the soldiers in the camp also got used to the music, fell asleep with it, and silently shed tears of lovesickness along with it.

Shen Junyi smiled wryly, "So you asked me for this eagle wing bone to make a flute?" He asked.

"Yeah." She nodded, "It's called a bone flute. I read about how to do it in a book. Foreigners often play it to entertain themselves when grazing in summer."

After hearing this, he complained, "If I knew I was making a flute, I wouldn't have given it to you. It's annoying."

"Since you gave it to me, don't go back on your word." She quickly hid the wing bone in her arms, looked at the bonfire and said, "There is nothing rare in this frontier desert. You can still practice soldiers every day, and I will always find it." Let's have some fun to pass the time." Speaking of this, she suddenly thought of something and asked, "Right? Why have you guys taken people hunting recently?"

Shen Junyi nodded and joked. "If you don't hunt, how can I give you this wing bone."

"Is there a shortage of food and grass?" Xu Mosheng counted the last time he received the food and grass supply, and half a year had passed, and his heart suddenly tightened.

"Hey, I have to rely on myself for everything here!" He sighed, "It's not an option to wait for the court's relief."

"Isn't it always been supplied by wealthy businessmen nearby after the military reform?" she asked.

"This is Libei Xinjiang," he said with a long sigh. "There are not many merchants in the north. It takes time and effort to transport grain here. Merchants are only interested in profit, and they have the clearest calculations. Who wants to do inappropriate business? It's not that easy to take advantage of the imperial court."

"Then... this... is not a long-term solution. Grain and grass are the lifeline. If this gets out, the morale of the army may be disturbed." After hearing this, she became even more worried.

"You hang out in the kitchen every day and you haven't noticed it yet, so let's keep it a secret." Shen Junyi said helplessly, "It's fine to take them hunting, just treat it as a practice of riding and shooting, and the brothers are also happy to play a dozen tooth sacrifices."

"How long can this be kept secret..." She was still a little worried.

"Don't worry about it. There's a letter from Mu Ci. If there are no accidents, you will receive a batch of supplies from the court in a few days." He said the man's name with a smile on his face.

"That's good, that's good..." Xu Mosheng nodded when he heard the words, and then he was relieved, but then he thought of something, "Is there anything else in her letter..."

"Yes." Shen Junyi looked at her.

"Uh... and... what else did you say..." She turned her head to look at him and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Still talking..." He deliberately stopped, "I won't tell you."

"Just keep it secret, hum." She gave her a blank look.

"Hey, why did we let you know about our correspondence? Anyway, we didn't mention anything about you." He also gave her a blank look.

"Also...didn't you mention...her?" She muttered in a low voice.

"Didn't you write to Wangshan yourself?" He asked back.

"I can't send it out even after I wrote it, and Wangshan is not the capital... No one goes back and forth to let someone take it..." She said with grievances, "It's been a long time since I heard from her, and I still don't know if she can forgive me It’s just gone forever..." After she finished speaking, she rested her chin on her knees, blinking her eyes at the fire.

"Jun Yi, why don't you tell me about your childhood, I miss her so much..."

"When I was young, hehe..." Shen Junyi seemed to think of something when he said that when he was young, he looked at the flames and started laughing silly. "She is very strict. Don't you always say that the elder sister is like a mother? My younger brother and I always make her angry when we are playful, but when our parents scold us, she always protects us."

Xu Mosheng listened to him, as if he was standing in Shen's mansion, looking at the young Shen Junlan, his eyes sparkled.

"There's nothing to talk about, just play the piano and flute if you have nothing to do with you." After speaking, he stood up and bowed, ready to go back to the tent.

"Ah, ah...you just said a word." She turned to greet him, and the man had already returned to the room before she finished speaking. "So when I whistle, you will also think of your relatives far away, right?" She said to herself.

In the next few days, Shen Junyi saw Xu Mosheng beating the wing bone there, as if he was seriously carving it, but she was obsessed with this object.

Seeing Shen Junyi coming back today, she hurriedly followed, "Hey, General Shen, I'll show you this bone flute, it's already..."

"No time, no time!" He didn't turn his head, "I don't have time to chat with you, I was in a hurry to count the supplies just after they arrived." He prevaricated her back.

"Oh, well, you should be busy." She lowered her head and looked at the bone flute in her hand, thinking that when she grows up, she must know how to share joy with herself, and others are others after all.

She sat in the tent, waiting quietly for the night to fall. The bright moon finally rose into the sky. She carefully picked up the bone flute in her hand and looked at it carefully. She liked it very much, and then slowly lifted it to her lips. Up, play softly.

The tube contains Zhilu and blows the fragrance far away, and tunes the pine wind into the marrow to clear it.The sound of the flute is different from the past, it is more melodious and clearer, like a phoenix singing and a crane chirping, suddenly approaching, and there are goshawks chirping in the night sky to echo it, and those who hear it don't know the truth.

After the song, she looked at the seven-hole bone flute with a smile on her face. It was her first audition, and she never expected it to be so successful. "If you hear it, you will like it..." She said to herself language.

As soon as the words finished, a flute sounded not far from outside the tent. Xu Mosheng was stunned when he heard the sound. She stared blankly, as if she had been hit by something suddenly.

When she came back to her senses, she rushed out of the tent in a hurry before she had time to put on a coat, and followed the sound of the flute to outside Shen Junyi's tent.She wanted to knock on the door with trembling hands, but she was afraid of interrupting the sound of the flute, so she just stood there and let the night wind stir her hair.

The sound of the flute stopped, Xu Mosheng lowered his head and smiled, "It must be my hallucination, Jun Yi just said in the afternoon that I will count the supplies tonight." She squinted at the brightly lit tent, feeling a little lost .

She shook the bone flute in her hand, turned around and prepared to leave.Only two steps away, the flute sounded again, she stopped, closed her eyes, gently put the bone flute in her hand to her mouth, and followed the sound of the flute, "It can't be wrong , this flute sound is hers." There are only two music sounds in the world that can be combined like this.

After the song, Xu Mosheng stood there for a while, and then heard someone coming out of the tent behind her, she didn't dare to turn her head, tears had flown a thousand lines.

She felt that the man was walking towards her and stopped behind her, and she could even hear the man's breathing.A hand was gently attached to her back, her fingertips trembling slightly, she knew it was her even if she didn't look back, "Jun Lan, you're here."

She turned around slowly, like in a dream, the man who was thinking about it day and night stood in front of her, his teary eyes were blurred but extremely clear, the moment she saw Shen Junlan, she felt that she was already in this dry and lonely place. After standing in the desert for a hundred years, the man finally fell on her like rain.

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Hi~ Long time no see, generate electricity with love