Drunk old voice

one and two wide

On the second day after returning from the paddock, Prince Jing declined his brother's visit and courtier's invitation, and just waited for Mu Feng in the mansion.He never thought before that he would do this for a woman. Day after day, year after year, Mu Feng was more and more able to affect his mood.When he received Mu Feng's handwritten letter, he didn't hesitate for a moment, and agreed without even thinking about it, and he was actually a little happy in his heart.

The sun was slanting to the west, and the beautiful woman arrived as promised, wearing a cloak of colorless frost, holding a musical instrument, walking into the mansion step by step, and walking towards him step by step.

King Jing strode over to meet him, and asked Mu Feng softly, "You're here, but you want to see Lin Lang." Mu Feng never asked for anything, and King Jing couldn't think of any other reason.Perhaps it was the passing by in the first month that aroused Mu Feng's mood, wanting to see this child whom he hadn't asked for many years.

Mu Feng turned his head and said to King Jing, "No, Mu Feng came for His Highness." Since the child was sent out, it would be hurt to be entangled. Mu Feng has no regrets, and will not pretend to be a mother.

King Jing didn't know why, so he felt that Mu Feng's tone was solemn, "Then go to my study."

Mu Feng shook his head, traced Prince Jing's eyebrows with his eyes, and said: "I always heard that His Highness has made great military exploits in battles, but he has never seen it. Can you show off your heroism for Mu Feng today?"

Looking at Mu Feng's eyes, King Jing could only nod, "Then follow me to the teaching ground." After hunting, King Jing asked his subordinates to rest for a whole day. There was no one in the teaching ground today.

"Okay, please lead the way." Mu Feng didn't say much, and followed Prince Jing silently.Looking at Wei An's back, he suddenly remembered that on the day they reunited, he dragged Prince Jing away, did he also look at his back like this.

Prince Jing also felt that Mu Feng was different today, but he didn't think deeply about it.When he arrived at the general platform, King Jing glanced at the various weapons on display, and asked Mu Feng, "Which weapon do you want to see?"

Mu Feng put down his hood with one hand, glanced at Lie Zhanying who had been following King Jing, and said, "Today, there are only His Highness and Mu Feng."

King Jing didn't care, he waved his hand, and Lie Zhanying and Ding Yi backed away.

King Jing felt even more strange about Mu Feng today, and asked eagerly, "What are you talking about today?"

There seemed to be tears in Mu Feng's eyes, shining with crystal light, but what he said was heartless words, "Your Highness, Mu Feng is here to break up the relationship."

"What do you mean?" Prince Jing suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring at Mu Feng with burning eyes.

Mu Feng didn't dare to look directly at him, turned his head slightly to look into the distance, and said, "Your Highness is just beginning to shine, and it's not far away to shine. Mu Feng doesn't want to be a taint for others' criticism, and he doesn't want to be a caged bird in your house." The most important thing is to look into Prince Jing's eyes and say, "Your Highness values ​​friendship and won't open his mouth, so let Mu Feng say first, 'One difference and two kindnesses, each is happy'."

Prince Jing became anxious, he stepped in front of Mu Feng and said, "Why is this so, what does this have to do with it?"

Mu Feng was not afraid, and replied word by word, "The most important thing is, Mu Feng has someone he loves."

"Who is it?" It was as if a fire had been lit in Prince Jing's heart, scorching every drop of blood in his body.

"It doesn't matter who it is, the important thing is that that person is not His Highness." Mu Feng didn't say it clearly, but only evoked a faint smile.

Prince Jing pointed in Ding Yi's direction and asked, "Could it be him. He..." All emotions were stuck in his throat, unable to swallow or spit out.

Mu Feng gently put down Prince Jing's arm, "Your Highness, no matter what you think, Yu Mufeng and Ah Yi are more important people."

King Jing was appeased by that one, and all his unwillingness and dissatisfaction dissipated with that light touch, and the only thing left was to ask, "Where did I lose?" There was endless depression in the voice.

"Maybe it's because His Highness has too much world, but Ah Yi's world is too small." It's because Mu Feng himself is too selfish and can tolerate someone who is wholeheartedly for himself.

"So that's how it is." This was something he couldn't afford, King Jing summoned up his pride and asked, "Mu Feng, don't you want to see my demeanor? Which one?"

"Yes, Mu Feng is looking forward to it. It is said that □□ is the king of weapons, can His Highness use it?" Mu Feng seemed to be infected with Prince Jing's pride.

"Of course." Prince Jing pulled out the red-tasseled silver spear on the shelf, danced a sword flower, and said, "Look at it."

Youlong broke the world with one throw, and the country was cut off with a single gun. □□A horizontal flower drifts away, and the pine wind chases the moon to accompany me. ①

After Prince Jing performed a set of marksmanship, he pointed the tip of his spear at Mu Feng, and only asked, "How is it?"

Mu Feng was not afraid, "Germany is a great general."

King Jing stopped his momentum, turned around and inserted the gun back on the shelf.

"Interacting with His Highness, although there are many accidents and unexpected, but it is always beautiful and happy. These little memories, as well as the hairpin ring His Highness gave, Mu Feng wanted to treasure it, so he kept it without authorization. I don't think so. Please send a farewell song to His Highness." Mu Feng untied the instrument bag, revealing the pipa inside.

Prince Jing watched silently, and murmured, "We've known each other for so many years, I didn't even know you could play the pipa."

"After studying for two years, I don't have much talent. Originally, I wanted to send His Highness a dance, but I found that there is no dance without joy, but today, it is Mu Feng who bids farewell to His Highness, and does not want anyone else."

"All ears."

Mu Feng took off his cloak again, revealing the red clothes inside, sat casually on the steps of the Dianjiangtai, picked up the strings of the piano, and said loudly, "Only "The Song of Lanling King Entering the Battle"② is worthy of His Highness ambition." After speaking, he started playing without waiting for King Jing's reaction.

The solemn, solemn, simple and melodious sound of the pipa is flying over this land by the wind. There is only one person in Mufeng, but King Jing seems to see thousands of galloping troops.It's not the superb technique, but the meaning in the song that moves people.The pride and sadness in his heart are intertwined, and it carries the vision and sacrifice of countless people. The road he wants to take can only succeed and not fail.

Prince Jing pulled out the drumsticks, and along with the martial music, he beat the war drums, beating out his inner cries, one sound after another, incoherent and just right.

At the end of the song, the two looked at each other for a long time.King Jing stood beside the war drum, the setting sun behind him was like blood.Mu Feng's body was dark red, as if he had accumulated endless blood. Standing in the wind, the peony flowers on the hairpin in his flying hair were blown down by the wind, fluttering, shattered into pieces, and drifted to an unknown place.

"It's hard to find a bosom friend, and those who know me have no faults of Mu Feng. Jingyan thanks Mu Feng for being with him for so many years." Prince Jing bowed solemnly.

Mu Feng returned the salute, congratulating in a high-spirited tone, "The lord opened the Changli calendar, and the minister is loyal to you; after you see the Yange, it will be a peaceful autumn. This is the lyrics of this song. Mu Feng wishes His Highness to clear the Yang Qing, create prosperity and peace.” Then bow again.

Prince Jing also returned the gift, "I dare not live up to my expectations."

The two were silent for a long time, but it was Mu Feng who spoke first, "Then if we meet again someday, we will be passers-by. For now, don't pass by."

Prince Jing was stunned for a moment, then replied, "That's it, don't pass." Picking up Mu Feng's cloak, he handed it over.

Mu Feng took it, turned and left resolutely.Ding Yi hurried over, put on a cloak for Mu Feng, took the pipa, and the two walked side by side.

Prince Jing looked at the distant figure with a sense of loss.He couldn't figure out why Mu Feng broke up with him today, but he really understood that he lost in the game where people's hearts were chips.In the future, he will have wives, concubines and children, but when he is at his most hesitant and at his lowest, the woman who accompanies him will live in his heart forever, no one can match him.

Lie Zhanying watched everything silently, just like he watched all the consequences, at this moment, he could only silently step forward and call "Your Highness."

"Zhan Ying, what do you think it feels like to fall in love with someone?" Prince Jing didn't realize until this moment that the love was deeper than expected, and the feeling of heartache was stronger than expected.

Lie Zhanying couldn't give an answer, and thought that if Shuping was still there, maybe he could persuade him and give him some advice.

The past is over and cannot be pursued.

The author has something to say: There must be a sense of ceremony when breaking up.And there really is "Lanling King Entering the Battle", everyone can listen to it.

①From the Internet, the original source could not be found.

② One of the words of "The Song of the King of Qin".The Qin King of Tang Taizong.