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Chapter 486 The song is wrong, Zhou Lang Gu

The cicadas cries disappeared from the boredom sound, and the rain fell, gathered on the eaves to weave a series of bead curtains. Behind the curtains, two blue and white figures sat opposite each other, and their soft fingertips gently tweaked the strings of the piano. The long sound of the piano seemed to ripples as the falling drizzle fell into the pond water surface in the yard.

The sound of rain drizzles and footsteps come from the corridor.

Through the water curtain, the two people walked side by side, no distinction between the master and the second. The man on the left was tall and majestic, with a handsome and handsome appearance, a short whisker on his chin, his legs were steady, and his tone was also strong. "That day, I sent someone to investigate and found out that it was the work of Xu Gong's disciple, but these people did not forget to avenge the master, and they were actually loyal and righteous. When they came to Baqiu to meet Gongjin, they had already had someone to kill a few coffins and buried them."

"Bo Fu was in danger in hunting, which made me very worried. It would be best if there was nothing to do now."

The person who responded on the right was tall and slender, with sword eyebrows tilted into his temples, tied his hair and crown, and his robe was shaking. As the clouds walked past the stone bricks with water stains, he smiled on his side, "But treating assassins so kindly, those who come back in the future don't have to bring their own thin coffins."

The two looked at each other and then laughed. Sun Ce took two steps and turned to each other and pointed at him: "Gongjin is afraid that the rats who are unwilling to surrender in Jiangdong will have the courage to come."

One by one, one behind, one behind, walked past the end of the eaves. Among the two women there, the woman in green dress stood up first and met him. Another woman playing the piano was wearing a white dress, her fair hands gently pressed on the trembling strings, and then she stood up and slowly came over. Her eyes frowned like a warm breeze and looked at the man with a hair tied in her crown on the right side, and said softly: "Husband"

The older woman next to her had a slightly raised mouth, "Husband, how did my sister play it just now?"

"Haha... I'm asking the wrong person, so I should ask Gongjin. But I'll come and correct me later. I have something to talk about with Gongjin." Sun Ce waved his hand with a hearty laugh, and pulled the young man beside him to walk side by side to the pavilion outside the corridor. On the stone steps, a man named Zhou Yu stopped and turned slightly. He said with a smile: "In the end, the ending sound is slightly lower and then stop. If your wife doesn't believe it, try again."

Xiao Qiao, wearing a white skirt, lowered her head slightly, smiled shyly with her lips, pulled her sister beside her and sat back again, looked back at her husband, and watched her handsome back walk into the pavilion in the rain. The strings of the piano were plucked one by one at a time, Qiao Wan's beautiful eyes rippled, looking at the drizzle outside the eaves of the corridor, falling on the green leaves.

In the pavilion, the sound of the piano sounded in this rain.

The name is the main minister, but in fact he is a brother-in-law. The two brothers sat opposite each other and discussed the assassination mentioned earlier. Sun Ce said it was relaxed. In fact, it was dangerous that day. If it weren't for his father who was chasing Hua Xiong, he was shot with an arrow, causing him to be injured. He was ambushed and killed by arrows when he was conquering Jingzhou. Otherwise, how could Liu Biao's dog guarding the tiger in Jiangdong trap?

However, most of the advisers and generals under his commanders also had mixed responses, and they felt that Xu Gong's disciples were simply assassinating. Sun Ce was unsure of his mind and had to come to Baqiu. One was to avoid the assassination people, and the other was to ask his brother's opinions.

"If you talk about personal grudges, those assassins will naturally have reason to assassinate, but Bo Fu must not forget that Jiangdong has been pacified and offended many people. Don't forget that Chen Deng from Xuzhou secretly contacted Yan Baihu's people a few days ago. If it were not taken down in time, the consequences would be difficult to imagine." Zhou Yu is at such a 26 year old and is at a high position in the middle of the army. In addition to his relationship with Sun Ce on the opposite side, he is also considerate in his own ability and has made achievements in martial arts. Since he led the army, he has become more and more majestic.

His expression was calm, but his long eyebrows were slightly frowned: "Bo Fu was so excited that Lu Kang was guarding Lujiang that year, which caused countless casualties and injuries to his clan. This person is widely regarded in Jiangdong, and it is possible that someone will avenge him after his death. Lujiang is adjacent to Wujun, and Lu Kang and Xu Gong are also good friends..."

"What Gongjin means is what Lu Kang's tribe members do?"

The big palm covered with calluses pressed on the stone table, and slapped it with a bang, shaking the stone table trembled. On the opposite side, Sun Ce stood up, his tiger's eyes glared angrily, revealing his white teeth, "...I will send someone to inform the prefect of Lujiang Li Shu, and ask him to arrest the entire Lu family overnight and interrogate them one by one."

"Bo Fu should not be reckless!"

Zhou Yu also quickly stood up and called Sun Ce back to stop and was assassinated by someone secretly. He naturally understood and reached out to let the other party sit down again. "Now, Jiangdong cannot be in chaos. Don't forget Bo Fu's plan to attack Xu Du in his heart. Unfortunately, Changshui Captain Zhong Ji is dead, but his wife is still in Lujiang. Perhaps through her hand, he reconnected Xu Du's past and Zhong Ji's old people and continued the broken string again. The war in the north is at stalemate, and it is the best time for Bo Fu to go north to attack Xu Du!"

"That's the assassin's business..." Sun Ce sat down again.

Zhou Yu rubbed his chin and looked at the dripping rain curtain. His eyes were deep like the night. "Xu Gong's disciples are only a few men. I want to know how Bofu can do the detailed information? Could it be that he can guard the gate day and night? There must be someone else behind this scene. When there are only a few foundations under the control of a thousand people today, Gongsun Zhi in the north can be considered one, and Cao Cao can be considered one, but who doesn't want Bofu to continue like this the least?"

"These two?"

Zhou Yu nodded and shook his head, "Gongsun Zhichang was on the border, far apart, and it was difficult to reach across the river. Only Cao Cao, who was in charge of the court, was left. This man swept through all the princes of the Central Plains, leaving only Liu Biao and Bo Fu in Jingzhou, southern... "

Looking at the shower curtain, he looked back at Sun Ce: "Bo Fu is still ready to attack Xu Du with peace of mind. It doesn't matter whether Cao Cao is. Now I will find out the person who is secretly planning to do things in Jiangdong first, and Yu will do this!"

Sun Ce stood up and nodded, "Then let this matter be left to Gongjin, and I will go back to take care of Xu Du's affairs." After bowing, he bowed, he took his wife away from the mansion.

The sound of the piano there also stopped at this time. Zhou Yu walked behind Xiao Qiao, pressed his hand on his slender shoulder, and looked at the intertwined rain curtain outside. The clear sound of rain was quiet around him, as if a huge net was shrouding. At the critical moment of the rise of Jiangdong, someone was full of murderous intentions...

After a while, he whispered: "I have to do something for my husband."

Subai reached out and gently held her husband's hand. Xiao Qiao, wearing a white dress, leaned against the man's abdomen, looked into the distance and said absent-mindedly.

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The long wind blows thousands of miles, and the north is bright and clear.
Chapter completed!
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