Life Going Wild With Plug-ins

Chapter 55

After going back to Junyuan to rest for a few days, he barely recovered.Picking a sunny day with warm wind and warm sun, I took a few boxes of generous gifts and went to Yanghu Lake to apologize.I feel that I owe Yang Qingzhou a lot, and that one-in-a-thousand horse also died in Yijianzhong, so I am very sorry.

Drifting in the vast water mist in a lone boat, I suddenly heard a flute sound, melodious and clear, like weeping, it was better than any silk and bamboo sound I have heard here, and I was intoxicated by it for a while.

Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, who can't afford lovesickness.It's a pity that such a beautiful song has no chance to share with Night Tan.

When I got closer, I saw a small octagonal pavilion in the middle of the lake, with no roads around, only surrounded by lotus leaves.There is a man with a long body, hanging gracefully on the eaves, holding his color and holding his breath, like repairing bamboo to make up makeup. He has a seven-hole bitter bamboo flute across his wrist. Unique loneliness.

He stands alone, his body and shadow hang together, and he is reflected in the reflection in the center of the lake, making the world even more bleak.

Ink gold black shirt, brocade with cloud pattern, embellished with gold border.I looked at it for a while, and it looked familiar.

"Young master?" I tentatively called softly.

The tune stopped abruptly, and he slowly put the bitter bamboo flute on his lap.The man still bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, unable to tell whether his expression was joy or sadness.

I almost wondered if I had identified the wrong person.

This person was described as desolate and seemed to have boundless melancholy, and he was far from that stupid Zhong Zixu hanging outside Changluo city and swinging on a swing.

"My lord?" He didn't turn his head and asked in a low voice.

Zhong Liyuan and Henglian are at odds, but I was surprised to meet him here, so I couldn't help asking: "Yanghu is Henglian's subordinate, won't you be in danger here?"

Zhong Zixu laughed in a low voice: "If my second brother doesn't count me in, who will regard me as Zhong Liyuan's person?"

It's the first time I've heard him mention the matter between the brothers. It doesn't sound like they're too close?

Uncharacteristically, he stuck to me without seeing me, he didn't even look at me, and carefully speculated: "You... are not in a good mood? What happened?"

"My good brother told me that there was news about Yuechangsheng nearby, so I went out to look for him. Unfortunately, I couldn't find it... Naturally, I was very disappointed." He simply turned his back, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and said , "You go to the island first, I will come back later."

After I said goodbye, I continued on my way, and I went to the island to hand over the name card.Unfortunately, Yang Qingzhou is not on the island.

It was Yang Qingzhou's carefree younger brother Yang Su who came out to meet me. When I entered the door, I felt that the number of people coming and going was reduced by half, and even a little cold.

"Where's the light boat?" I asked after sitting down and watching the tea.

"Why are you so affectionate!" Yang Su's tone was not kind, and he gave me a blank look.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I was taught humbly, and asked again, "Where is Mr. Yang?"

Only then did Yang Su say: "Zonglian has been fighting with Zhongliyuan recently, and my eldest brother took the opportunity to add more firewood, and most of the people from Yanghu have been brought along."

"Going in such a hurry?" I was a little surprised. When I visited a few days ago, Yang Qingzhou never mentioned a word. Could it be a temporary idea.

"Yeah, the battle situation is more radical than we thought. It has only been half a month, and more than a thousand people from Zonglian Qingcheng have been massacred, and their families have been slaughtered. Renzong Temple has also suffered more than half of the casualties. In a few days, there will be no Qingcheng in this world." There are two names of Renzong Temple. On the side of the second young master, Jinguanting is also seriously injured, and it will be destroyed sooner or later." Yang Su said in an irrelevant tone, looking at Han Zhi outside the window, "It turns out that the beginning of winter is over, It's not suitable for war, and the eldest brother originally planned to go north in the early spring of next year. But at this speed, if Henglian doesn't help support the field, I'm afraid that Zonglian will soon be overthrown by the second young master."

Last time I was reminded by the Night Tale that I realized that the people fighting in the war are all flesh and blood, and once they are successful, their bones will dry up. Such indifferent words, now I feel heavy when I listen to them.

Yang Su said again: "There hasn't been such a big change in the Jianghu for a long time. It's like a broken bamboo. No matter what the outcome is, it won't be the stalemate of the feudal lords anymore. It's a good thing."

After all, I am an outsider, I don't know the pros and cons, and I can't tell who is right and who is wrong, so I just said: "I hope Mr. Yang doesn't have any accidents."

Yang Su thumped the table angrily, and said with a sneer, "An accident? What chance does he have of an accident?! There is Mr. Tianji, who is known as the reincarnation of Crouching Dragon, by his side. Of course it’s lying down and waiting to win.”

I don't understand why he was angry: "Mr. Yang has an adviser? Isn't this a good thing?"

"What a fart!" Yang Su rubbed the edge of the tea bowl and gritted his teeth, "I think that man is a swindler, and my eldest brother is so fascinated by him, he runs into his room every day before dawn."

"You say he's a magician... Could it be that you've caught him cheating?" I asked again.

"That's not true..." Yang Su lowered his voice guiltily, then raised his voice angrily, "Didn't you see! How old is he?! In his early twenties, he looks like a greasy-faced bunny with a white face. Do you know geography?! Since he came here, he has speculated about the development of the situation, the weather of the stars, everything is so accurate, he is definitely a liar!"

Um?I only hear strong jealousy?

"The most hateful thing is that this guy still knows about my elder brother..." Yang Su gritted his teeth and cursed here, suddenly paused, and said to himself, "Damn, no, how did he know about this?! "

I asked curiously: "Huh? What's the matter?"

Yang Su blushed and stared at me: "Shut up!"

As empathetic as I am, I obediently shut up and stopped talking.

Yang Su said again: "Speaking of which, where is your family?"

"Which one?"

Yang Su was very dissatisfied with my slowness, and said impatiently: "I just carried you in and out all day long, making me think that you are the young lady and he is the one who is the master."

"Ah Tan?... It's not convenient for me to say this, so don't ask me." I was thinking that the wall has ears, and there must be someone following me around, so I played Tai Chi to fool it, and asked curiously, "What is Xiaoguan?"

Yang Su gave me another look: "Come on, why are you pretending to be innocent!"

Alas, this person always scolds me, very unhappy.They are also brothers, why their personality is so much worse than Yang Qingzhou's.

As soon as I thought of brothers, I recalled the young master I met on the lake just now, and asked: "By the way, the young master Zhongliyuan and the second young master don't have a good relationship, right?"

"I'm not sure about that." Yang Su shook his head and said again, "However, the evaluation of these two people in Jianghu is very different. The second young master is an old fox, cruel and merciless, holding many excuses, everyone respects him, Don't dare to provoke him easily. The eldest young master is frivolous and dissolute, and he was originally despised by others, but in the past few years, many people from various factions have accepted his favor, and they think that he is frank and a hero."

"grace?"

"There was a severe drought in Yanguan and no crops were harvested. The young master once sent people to deliver food. A few years ago, Mr. Qiu Zhuangqiu's granddaughter was lost, and he found someone to bring it back. Once my elder brother and I were in trouble, it was also him. I have always been very grateful to him for ordering someone to rescue him... and so on, too many to list." Yang Su mentioned him, and his usual irritable tone became much more gentle.

"I can't tell, he is such a careful and gentle person." Sure enough, people can't be judged by appearances. My impression of him is that of a cheap prodigal son who eats tofu everywhere. I never thought that he would have such a desolate and lonely side today. I don't know. He can play the flute so well, he is chivalrous and courageous, but also has a strong and tender heart.

We ate two cups of tea before the young master Shi Shiran walked in.

He has completely faded away from the pain and melancholy, and the bitter bamboo flute has gone to nowhere, and he has changed back to his frivolous appearance, hanging my shoulders and sitting next to me, holding the tea bowl and drinking it. She took a sip and said with a smile: "Your lips and teeth are fragrant."

I was still thinking about his appearance in the middle of the lake, so I asked, "Eldest young master, why are you alone?"

The young master smiled and asked back: "Otherwise?"

I don't know who he usually takes with him, so I can only pick someone I know and ask, "Where's Zeque?"

The young master put down the tea bowl, tilted his head and said, "He went out on a trip, saying that he was seeking the way of swordsmanship. He left me a letter after walking for almost a month, and I don't know where he went."

Can you travel casually?Zhong Liyuan treats his subordinates really generously.

I thought for a while, and persuaded me: "Young master, don't just look around for Yue Changsheng, cherish the person in front of you more. Ze Que is also very good, he said last time that you don't want to like him, he is very Look lost."

The young master turned his head to look at me, and said with a strange expression: "He said such a thing?"

I nodded.

The eldest young master propped his chin with one hand, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "You are right, I regret it a little."

This evening, I went back to Junyuan, washed up and lay down.Since Ye Tan was not around, I have to toss and turn for a long time every night before I can fall asleep.

Insomnia, cutting into the modifier and rummaging through the editor while bored.

Now that I am too far away from Ye Tan, I cannot see his situation, so I miss him more and more.

I glanced at it casually, accidentally saw a piece of data, and suddenly felt cold.

Ze sparrow, the status is, has died.

Been dead for a month.

In astonishment, an extremely ominous premonition flashed in my heart.

Searched Yuetao Sheng.

Tasting the sheng in the moon is also death.

Been dead for two years.

I was struck by lightning, and my heart was shocked: Does the young master know these things? !

If he doesn't know, should I tell him?Which is more sad, to look for the person who has been dead for many years with a glimmer of hope, or to know the truth and give up completely?

If he had already known about this...

I think of him sitting alone on the eaves in the middle of the lake today, twisting and turning; I think of his closed eyes reflected in the middle of the lake, and he dare not look back at me from beginning to end; I think of him saying: I regret it.

My heart hurts like a needle prick.

I am a melancholy guest in the world.

I know what the king is crying.