[Sword Three] Ju Huai Yi Xing Zhuang Si Fei

[Sword Three] Ju Huai Yi Xing Zhuang Si Fei

Author: Mo Weiyan

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In the battle of Taiyuan, Li Tan, king of Jianning, was taken away by Gao Lishi, and the master of Changgemen rescued King Jianning.The favor of the past is now repaid. How should a dragon among men, a scholar of talent and learning, do in the face of today's storms?

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Happy New Year, Jian San scum for a month, I think this pair of CP is so cute _(:з」∠)_

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Search keywords: Protagonist: Li Tan, Yang Yifei┃Supporting role: Too many┃Others: Sword Wang III

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In March in the south of the Yangtze River, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the Huifeng is peaceful and smooth.

The peach blossoms on the side of Qiandao Lake are blooming one after another. Behind the layers of peach blossom forests is a mansion, with white walls and gray tiles, but it can't cover the bay of fresh green in the hospital.

This mansion was built by the water and by the scenery. From time to time, there was the sound of Lingling piano coming from the courtyard, accompanied by the sound of the steep flute, and occasionally there were a few chattering and laughing.

This villa hidden in the green mountains and green waters is called Changgemen. At this time, in the drunk house of Changgemen, a man in green shirt is playing the piano, a man in brown shirt is playing the flute, and an old man with white beard and white hair is holding a dazzling long sword. The sword moves with the sound of the zither and flute.

The man playing the qin was born handsome and elegant, and his fingers moved like hanging strings. The man playing the qin lacked a little finger on his right hand, but the piece "High Mountain and Flowing Water" was played with [-]% of the essence of the ancients, and [-]% was beyond the hands of the ancients. The man playing the qin As if completely intoxicated by the music, he sometimes relaxed his eyebrows, and sometimes frowned slightly, the music was either turbulent or calm.

The man in the brown shirt playing the flute is not as easy-to-handle as the qin player. The man's eyebrows are sharp, and he looks at the world faintly. The bamboo flute in his hand is a bit ordinary. Where it is soft, the steep flute can only turn into a sob.

As soon as the sound turned, the music of the qin and the sound of the flute naturally intersected each other. The old man who danced the sword suddenly retracted his sword, smiled and shook his head at the stunned man playing the flute.

"My lord, you don't have to force it." The sword light flashed by, the old man stroked his beard and walked to the Zuifu residence, picked up a pot of warm tea on the table, and then disappeared.

The man playing the flute sighed, and put the bamboo flute back on the table. It was originally a flute he borrowed from the old man. The flute is the same, but the player who plays the music is different, so it is naturally difficult for the flute to match.

The sound of the flute had fallen for a while, but the sound of the qin was still gurgling. The man playing the qin seemed not to have noticed that the old man stopped his sword, and the piper stopped playing. The sound stopped abruptly, and the piano player stopped the piano.

The old man put down the white porcelain teacup lightly, and pushed a cup of tea in front of the qin player: "This ancient song has never had a note so high-pitched, why did you quote a note like this at the end?"

The piano player took the teacup handed by the old man, thanked the old man first, then looked at the flute player who was staring at him and said: "My lord, the sound of the flute is strong, but Yifei's sound seems to be unable to keep up with it. Give it a try."

The man playing the flute let out a small sigh, and then laughed, his smile was full of wind and thunder, if not for Zui Fuju Zhong and the two of them who were familiar with him, they might have looked sideways.The man playing the flute said: "So, it's not that this king can't keep up with the master's piano music."

Yang Yifei smiled lightly and replied: "Jianning Wang Hanhai is ups and downs, I live in seclusion here in Changgemen, how can I compare with the character of the prince."

Being praised so much, Jianning King Li Tan smiled unnaturally. He suddenly stood up and stood in Zuifuju with his hands behind his back. Looking at the blue waves of the lake below Zuifuju, he seemed to sigh: "This Where does the king still have any strength of character, since the first battle in Taiyuan, the name of King Jianning has only been left in the history books for future generations, and it will disappear with the smoke of the wolf."

Hearing what Li Tan said, Yang Yifei, the head of the Changge Sect who was sitting by the qin, suddenly stood up, clasped his fists in both hands and said to the third son of the crown prince, "My lord cleans up the Changge Sect in front of Xuanzong. Changge disciples will keep in mind the character of injustice."

Hearing these words suddenly, Li Tan's heart suddenly moved. After many years of ups and downs in court, he has not felt a warm current in his heart for a long time.

Li Tan looked up, the breeze and white clouds flowed by, Changgemen was really a beautiful sight.

Chang'an (1)

Just after the New Year's Day, the streets of Chongrenfang were bustling, and the vendors started their busy work for the new year.On this most prosperous road in Chang'an, two young men and women in blue shirts attracted the attention of passers-by.

Compared with the people of Chang'an, a man and a woman are both quite delicate in appearance.The man was only in his early twenties, and he was born with delicate features, while the woman was graceful and graceful, with a trace of sharpness in her brows, she looked a little more stable than the man.The pair of men and women walked in a hurry, with windy footsteps, passed through the hustle and bustle of the crowd, and disappeared into the high wall and black tiles at the end of Chongrenfang.

The young man sitting on the second floor of Fengqi Building in Chongrenfang folded his folding fan with a "crash", and Shu Yang's brows were slightly furrowed at this moment. Although he was dressed inconspicuously, the materials used were exquisite, and he was born in a dignified and phoenix manner. It is also difficult to suppress this noble aura.The young man's eyes followed the pair of men and women, lingered for a while at the end of the courtyard in Chongrenfang and then looked back. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.The tea in the white porcelain cup had already been drunk, the boy stood up, knocked the folding fan on his left palm, and asked, "Is everything arranged?"

Behind the boy was a man with a Chinese face, who nodded, "It's all done according to the little prince's wishes."

The brows of the young Shu Yang loosened, and he reached out and took off a gold-threaded purse tied to his belt, weighed it in his hand, and said with a smile: "Ten taels of gold should be enough."

The man with the square face gave a narrow smile, and followed the young man out of the Fengqi Tower in a swaggering manner.

The person hidden at the corner of the courtyard waited for the couple to enter the courtyard gate, and quickly turned around and disappeared into the bustling crowd of Chongrenfang. Just as he was about to walk out of Chongrenfang, he suddenly felt a bump on his left shoulder, but his footsteps did not stop , he will rush to Suzaku Gate within half an hour, where an eunuch is waiting for him.But before he could take half a step, he was stopped by an arm.

The man frowned in displeasure. He is very pressed for time now, and someone bumped into him. If he wants to apologize, he should be the one who apologized. What's the reason for being stopped?His gaze was no longer directed at Miyagi, who was looking far ahead, but turned to the person standing in front of him, but this glance made him dare not take a second look.Behind the person who reached out to stop him, stood Li Tan, the third son of the current crown prince Li Heng.

With his hands behind his back, Li Tan stared contemptuously at the cramped person a few steps away, his sharp eyes drifted over the other person, and said one word lightly to the man with the square face: "Search."

The face of the man who was stopped turned pale in an instant. He was not because of the word "search" that Li Tan said to the man with a Chinese face. Get closer to yourself.As a killer, he was most afraid of meeting people from the government.

In the huge Hanyuan Hall, the eyes of the middle-aged emperor fell on the gentle and respectful old prime minister under Yuchi. Although Zhang Jiuling had been dismissed from the position of prime minister a few years ago and was named the founding uncle of Shixing, this The demeanor of the old prime minister still remains in the Daming Palace.

"How much is it to move the Zhang to Duke Jiuling?" The high-ranking emperor ordered the palace people around him to invite the old prime minister to take a seat.

However, the mild-mannered old minister straightened his waist at this moment, rejecting Xuanzong's kindness with neither humility nor humility.The old man took a step forward and bowed to the emperor: "Thank you for your kindness, the old minister is used to standing up and talking."

When Xuanzong heard what Zhang Jiuling said, he waved his hand and asked people to remove the credentials. "Jiu Linggong came here in a hurry, why?" The emperor glanced at the eunuch beside him, and then turned to the young Li Tan standing beside Zhang Jiuling.

Li Tan's eyes met Xuanzong's. He didn't hide or evade, but stared at him with awe. Xuanzong's heart jumped, and then there was a smile of approval on the corner of his mouth: Even if it is Li Tan's father, the current crown prince would not dare to talk directly to him. He looked at each other, and this young prince had a bit of the vigor of his youth.

Zhang Jiuling made another bow and said: "I heard that the saint was bewitched by the traitor and was dissatisfied with the Changgemen, so I risked my life to see him."

When Xuanzong was young, Zhang Jiuling often gave outspoken advice, but now that he is used to Li Linfu's "sweet words", and hearing Zhang Jiuling's blunt words, he actually finds it useful.A cold light flashed in the eyes of Gao Lishi who was standing beside Xuanzong, and this moment happened to fall into Li Tan's eyes.

In order to expand their power, Gao Lishi and Li Linfu secretly recruited martial arts masters and literati. Yang Yin'an, the head of the Changge Sect, had already seen Gao Lishi and Li Linfu's impure heart, and refused to recruit them. Gao Lishi and Li Linfu were dissatisfied. Gemen wrote to Xuanzong with the words of "fooling the people with ink and disturbing the government". He wanted to use Xuanzong's hand to eradicate Changgemen. Frame Changgemen.Although Zhang Jiuling has resigned, but his disciples are suffering, as a member of Changgemen, he should try his best to save them, and Li Tan, who has always admired Zhang Jiuling, is also willing to mediate on behalf of Changgemen, so the two of them will appear together in the Hanyuan Hall .

Xuanzong clasped his fingers on the proof table. At this point, Gao Lishi, who was standing beside Xuanzong, immediately took a step forward. Although he smiled respectfully, the words he said were piercing: "Jiu Linggong's words are wrong. Over the years, Changgemen has recruited disciples by the Qiandao Lake, but most of them are people who are not angry with the imperial court. Changgemen is proud of these people, and opened Weishan Academy, and these people are appointed as teachers to teach apprentices to enter the school. As an official in the court, if the court reuses Changge's disciples, I am afraid that the trend of dissatisfaction with the court will increase day by day, which is actually a hidden danger for the court."

Zhang Jiuling was also born in Changgemen, seeing Gao Lishi like this