Slowly the moon rose, and the lights of Languan were on, Yin Zihang pointed at Chen Qi and said, "War has never been a good thing. This brother should be buried in peace." After a pause, he said, "From 18 years ago, Emperor Guang occupied the Lengquan and snatched the Dinghaizhu, I knew that there would be such a day. How could evil things that affect the world's fortunes last for a long time? You always asked you to come to Languan and say thank you for the cold spring wine over the years. I still want to thank Fu Rui, haha."

Lu Ye didn't answer embarrassedly, just holding a fat chicken and chewing it. The others didn't say anything when they saw Lu Ye, and naturally they didn't say anything. Except for Lu Ye, Yin Zihang didn't have to look at people in front of him, and it was still different from the royal demeanor of the Qin Dynasty, so it would be better to ignore it.

Yin Zihang didn't mind the opinions of others, and waved his hand, "Come on, get drunk with everyone for a night, raise your glass to invite the bright moon."

Yin Zihang raised the wine glass in his hand, and the screen in the east opened with Yin Zihang raising the glass. On the Sandong River, an exquisite carved beams and painted buildings came slowly, and the roof of the boat was a stage.

"Ding ding dong dong!"

The sound of the zither came slowly from the boat. The sound of the zither was first faint and suddenly burst out, filling the night sky.

Everyone was attracted by the sound of the zheng.

Inside and outside the Blue Ocean Building, all the voices, music, and chants disappeared, leaving only the sound of Dingdong Zheng.

"Ding ding ding dong dong..."

The continuous flow of zheng sounds, the rhythm gradually becomes more rapid and complex, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

"Dong!"

The sound of the zheng breaks for a while.

The fierce zither sounded again, and the tenderness in everyone's minds was like a tide coming and going, going and coming again, personnel and affairs changed, and the world changed.

The voice shocked everyone's mind, cleansed everyone's mood, and changed with the circumstances.

The slender white hands fluttered on the strings of the zither like a pair of beautiful white butterflies, turning into soft fingers, and stirring up the night sky on the Sandong River.

Looking at a beauty close up, her beautiful eyes are desolate, she is fully devoted to her, indulging in the world of her own music, pointing directly to the hearts of the people.

Chen Qi's heart trembled.

Facing this charming beauty, the Korean star who was not yet in the world seemed to have returned to Chang'an and held hands with Sakura. It was like leaving Dongshan, assassinating Kanli Palace, and finally living again with his uncle.

Chen Qi felt that Korean stars were trembling inside, which should be said to be throbbing. It was not admiration, but deep regret and unwillingness.

Like the sound of the stream flowing through the stream sings softly not far away, shrouding anger on this small building that should have been noisy but very quiet in the twilight.

Chen Qi felt unprecedented peace. In his imagination, the man's curves were undulating, as if he had revealed some secret to him.

Chen Qi could not move or look, he could feel it. He had never thought that a person's voice could tell so many things in the flash of lightning. In just a moment, he saw sorrow and pain.

Chen Qi seemed to feel Yin Zihang say a voice from his mouth. Only he really saw the girl's appearance. Others looked at it in a hazy way. At least once in his life, he forgot himself for someone, not seeking results, not seeking companions, not seeking possessions, not even asking for you to love me, not asking for love with me, only asking for meeting you in my most beautiful years.

This is something Chen Qi felt in the music. At that moment, Chen Qi was completely fascinated by this woman, forgot everything, forgot Su Qianqian, and forgot Fu Ruoyan. Although he is now a corpse in the eyes of others, it does not prevent him from liking it.

The wonderful music gradually soothed, and later it couldn't get into the ears of Korean stars. After all, teenagers have never experienced any loss. Chen Qi, who grew up with them since childhood, just disappeared, and Korean stars were so upset.

Chen Qi was dull and had never been liked by his father since he was a child. Fortunately, a grandfather loved him and his two brothers treated him well. Korean stars sniffed and wiped tears that seemed to be there and not have enough wine. But they were like drinking too much.

Han Xing rubbed his painful brain. Following his gaze, Chen Qi's tiny-green face seemed to be breathing. Han Xing waved his head and reached out to explore Chen Qi's breath. No miracle happened, and he had hallucinations.

Lu Ye turned his head and his eyebrows flipped. The big man couldn't appreciate the music. He walked over and reached out to pat Han Xing's head, "Buried it, it smells bad if you put it down."

Han Xing looked at Lu Ye fiercely, stubbornly motionless.

"Dongzi, come here and get him out of here."

Yang Yaozong and Zou Hui moved over when they heard the sound, Lu Ye waved his hand and changed his thick and bold smile to deal with Yin Zihang who was paying attention.

Huo Dong comforted: "Xiao Ba, be sad and follow the changes. Don't be sad. People will not be resurrected after death."

"If you are the stupidest, don't talk." Yang Yaozong pushed Huo Dong, and Huo Dong glared at Yang Yaozong, "You can do it."

"Xiao Ba, let's go out, let Taoist Zou do a ritual for the foodie." As he said, he greeted Zou Hui, picked up Han Xing from left to right, and carried him out.

Huo Dong fell to the end with Chen Qi on his back. He turned around and saw Yin Zihang pointing at this side and saying something to Lu Ye.

Not long after, a few soldiers-like people brought the mat to the mat and rolled up the "dead" Chen Qi and headed east. Han Xing could no longer hold back the tears, and the broken line slid from his eyes.

"I'm afraid it's hard to be like this young master." Dong Lie mixed in the crowd and said to Dai Lang.

Dai Lang also watched the Korean star from afar, "The young master is still young and has never experienced these things. Besides, isn't this exactly what the wife hopes?"

Dong Lie leaned back, picked up a pig's trotter and started to chew it, "What a pity, Uncle Six."

Dai Lang learned from him and leaned on the chair, "Frustration can only make people grow up. The prince has been unyielding since childhood and should be better than the prince. If he can't get up, there is no need to bear too much weight."

"The prince is outstanding? I can't tell at all. I don't know what the lady is thinking. Where is the best place for King Jieshi as Li Daxia?"

"Don't be subjective. If the King of Jieshi is not outstanding, how could the lady fall in love with him, and how could she have a close relationship with Daxia Li?"

"I'm not a man who talks about war on paper. I die in Lengquan. The young master should be fine in Shangguo. I'll find a way to send him to Yanshan Academy. I will learn the military's strategy and make some ambitions in the future and restore the glory of Dongshan. We can also help you."

"Brother Lie, Mr. Li won't agree, and the lady doesn't want the young master to cause these disputes."

"Some things are uncontrollable, and the young master can choose them by himself. The sea is hard to make the water. What the young master needs to see is the magnificent waves of the sea. Li Daxia can't protect the young master for the rest of his life."

"Tomorrow, brother will say goodbye to Prince Yin. This time, I can see how I can repay this favor in the future and sit firmly in my hands."

"I'm hurrying up but I still haven't had time. Uncle Six still went. After returning to Chang'an, I will ask my subordinates to cooperate with you. Within ten years, I hope you can control the military power of the Lower Court of the Qin Dynasty, the Six Guards of the Northern Yamen, and Chang'an."

"Brother Lie really looks down on me. When the master fights, he often decides the winner in an instant. Uncle Six does not think about going back. For the sake of the young master, he also gets what he wants and dies as his death. Uncle Six is ​​not here, Brother Lie can finally let go. After all, the young master is the prince."

Dong Lie stopped talking, held a wine glass and stared at the Korean star downstairs and his group heading towards Dongling, turning around and hiding into the darkness.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!