long head song

With tears in his eyes, Shen Changping kowtowed several times, "Your Majesty has great virtue, and I can't repay you."

Yu Wenche ordered him to discuss Chen Wangzhi's matter in secret, which actually had a bit of Shidebuen's meaning.Shen Changping is Chen Wangzhi's old department, and his feelings are extraordinary.More than half a year after Yu Wenche ascended the throne, although the capital was moved to Jiankang, the powerful families in the former Qi Dynasty still ignored the new emperor.Yu Wenche didn't want to kill, so he used force to force them to submit.Shen Changping was quite popular and talented in the former Qi Dynasty. Yu Wenche showed his trust, not only gave him the high position of general, but also gave him a daughter of a nobleman from Xiliang to be his wife.

"Your Majesty," Shen Changping showed hesitation, "Can I meet... meet him?"

Yu Wenche said, "Naturally."

While the two were talking, Chen Wangzhi was lying on the couch behind.The earthen palace is simple and crude, and the side halls are very narrow and low.The weather is cold, and a few charcoal pots are burning hot, but I don't feel the chill.The couch was covered with several layers of fur, Yu Wenche walked to the couch, but was startled, and saw Chen Wangzhi staring, motionless, with the corners of his mouth turned up, with an extremely weird expression.

"Chen Wangzhi." Yu Wenche called, "Are you awake?"

Chen Wang's cloudy eyes didn't move, and he lay upright like a zombie.Yu Wenche called a few more times, but he still didn't respond. "Shen Qing," Yu Wenche said helplessly, "you call him, he—"

Unexpectedly, before the words fell, Chen Wangzhi suddenly laughed out loud, and while laughing, he muttered something in his mouth, like reciting poems or singing.Although Yu Wenche can speak Wu dialect fluently, he knows nothing about poetry and songs.Not knowing why, he turned his head to look at Shen Changping, the tall man's eyes were red, and the teardrops were about to fall.

"What is he reading?" Yu Wenche asked.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Su, he is singing..."

"Sing?"

"Your Majesty, what His Royal Highness King Su is singing is the spring song of Wu."

When Chen Wangzhi heard the word "Spring Song", his eyes finally moved.

The spring water is born, and the spring flowers are blooming.Yu Wenche mustered up his courage and quietly walked behind Chen Wangzhi.

The man was sitting under the teacher's window, the quiet afternoon sun fell on his hair, creating a soft halo, and his thin earlobes were slightly blush.He was wearing a lake blue silk shirt today, which made his skin extremely fair.

"Chen Wangzhi." Yu Wenche whispered.

If you ignore me, then I will go back and pretend to pass by accidentally.Yu Wenche's palms were full of sweat. Gao Fing was absent today because of the wind and cold, and the devil was not there, so he finally got this opportunity.Fortunately, Chen Wangzhi didn't pretend to be deaf and dumb. He put down the book in his hand, turned around gently, and said softly, "Yu Wenche? Is there something wrong?"

"Well, I have something to do, and I want... I want to ask you for advice." During this period of time, Yu Wenche practiced hard in private, and finally spoke fluently.

"please say."

Yu Wenche spent the whole morning beating the manuscript, writing it on paper and reciting it, and he memorized it fluently.But facing Chen Wangzhi's eyes, he still couldn't help staying on the spot, tongue tied, "It's, uh, that, by the river..."

Chen Wangzhi smiled slightly, and said softly, "Don't worry, please speak slowly."

Fireworks in March, in the south of the Yangtze River in spring, birds and swallows are everywhere.A girl in a spring shirt is boating in the lake, singing graceful songs to the men on the embankment. "I... I don't understand!" Yu Wenche blushed, "Well, they sing, it's very nice, I think, I want to know, what are they singing."

Chen Wangzhi said, "What they are singing is the spring song of our Wu land."

Yu Wenche said, "Chunge?"

Chen Wangzhi nodded, in the year of dancing the spoon, he had not yet reached the crown, and his long black hair was draped over his shoulders, "Sing to my sweetheart."

"Then, they...are singing..."

"I don't know how to sing girls' songs either. That's it," Chen Wangzhi wrote, "I only remember one song, and I'll write it down for you."

"The plum blossoms have all fallen, and the willow flowers are scattered with the wind. Sigh, when I was in spring, no one wanted to call me." Yu Wenche said, "Is this the song he sang?"

Shen Changping said, "Exactly."

Yu Wenche couldn't help but feel sad, "I still remember this song. Presumably King Su should remember something from the past. He told me that he can only sing this song."

However, within half a cup of tea, Chen Wangzhi's madness broke out wantonly.He refused to take the medicine, pushed Zhang Shicheng aside, and smashed the medicine bowl to pieces.Shen Changping held him tightly in his arms, and Chen Wangzhi became more and more insane, screaming sharply, his eyes were red, and he kicked his legs desperately.In the end Zhang Shicheng got a few needles, his body went limp, and he passed out.

"How did this happen?" Yu Wenche was sweating profusely, "Mr. Zhang, there is really no other way?"

Zhang Shicheng was covered in dust, and said, "Your Majesty, this person seems to be greatly stimulated—he suddenly fell ill after seeing the medicine bowl, maybe he doesn't like to take medicine."

Zhang Shicheng's analysis was good.The next morning, when Chen Wangzhi fed the medicine, when he saw the bowl, he immediately screamed, jumped down on the bed, covered his head and fled into a corner of the wall.Yu Wenche had nothing to do, so he ordered a guard to hold him down, opened his mouth and poured the concoction himself.Strange to say, after Chen Wangzhi drank the medicine, he fell limp on the ground. Ren Yuwenche carried him back to the couch, and even Yu Wenche cut off his hair with a dagger for the convenience of taking the medicine, but he didn't resist at all, looking like a dead person .

"I heard that Your Majesty's place was very lively last night." The speaker was Hussar General Yu Wenlong.Yu Wenche's eyes were black and blue, he sighed, and Yu Wenlong smiled again, "Which muddy and beautiful girl is she? She has a strong temper, shouting and shouting..."

Yu Wenche scolded, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Yu Wenlong is Yu Wenche's distant cousin, and he has been the first to respond since Yu Wenche seized the throne, and he is the most loyal.He stuck out his tongue and said, "What's the matter with the earthy girl? Your majesty is too thin-skinned. He is usually busy with government affairs and not close to women, so what's the matter if he likes one now? If he likes it, he can take it back. If you don’t like it, just kill—”

"Aaron." Yu Wenche turned cold, "It's not a muddy man."

"Oh?" Yu Wenlong became more and more curious, "Isn't it Tuhun people? Is there any beauties hidden in Sang Atai's palace? But there are indeed a few beautiful princesses in the Western Regions. Years, this triumphant return, it is better to issue a decree, the so-called three thousand harems of Qi people, you should also enjoy it."

Yu Wenche said, "He is an old man who is in the same position."

"Qian Qi?" Yu Wenlong was taken aback, "Sang Atai, there are Qi people here?"

Yu Wenche said, "Yes, it's my previous acquaintance. He's crazy, I just asked Mr. Zhang to heal him, there's nothing muddy... girl."

Yu Wenlong was greatly disappointed, and he cheered up again after a while, "Is this old man a beautiful woman from Jiangnan?" He said to himself, "No, it is that beautiful woman from Jiangnan who unfortunately fell into Sang Atai In my hand, I'm afraid it's already a broken flower—"

"What on earth are you here for?" Yu Wenche interrupted, "I ordered you to pursue the Tuhun Sanbu, have you done it?"

"If it's not done properly, how dare you come to see His Majesty." Not afraid of Yu Wenche's face, Yu Wenlong grinned cheerfully, "According to what Your Majesty said, I took the troops and captured Sang Atai's King Zuo He alive last night." , what is his name Wei, just came back, that man was tied outside, his leg was broken, and he even bit his own tongue, it seems—”

Gu Liwei, the muddy Zuo Xianwang, Yu Wenche frowned, "Killed. The body was thrown away and fed to the dogs. I don't want to see him, not even a single glance."