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For the latest free chapters of this book, please visit www.At dawn, Zheng Yingying stood at the door of Duan Mingyu with a smile and said crisply: "Master, how about you rest?"

Duan Mingyu glanced at her and said with a half-smile: "Fortunately, I heard some unusual movement in the middle of the night, and I don't know why."

Zheng Yingying said with a serious smile: "Oh, the countryside is probably a cat and a mouse. The kitchen has prepared breakfast, do you want some?"

"Then of course General Wang Yanzhang is up, please come over and have dinner with them."

He stretched his arms and wanted to go to the wooden corridor. Zheng Yingying suddenly took a step forward and said, "Master, don't go down the corridor, Mr. Yang Yanguang is fishing behind."

Yang Yanguang was killed by Duan Mingyu, Yang Zhaoniang's pro-grandfather, but he didn't expect that old man Yang was actually the emperor's bodyguard.

Duan Mingyu asked in surprise, "When did Mr. Yang come?"

"The Seventh Prince was worried about your safety. The old man just arrived last night, but he encountered a few mice when he arrived. The old man is still fishing by the river now." Zheng Yingying stroked the hair beside her ear and said, Mr. Yang is just in his early fifties, his hair is gray, but he is not deaf and his eyes are not dazzled. He is very tough

"oh"[

Duan Mingyu blinked and asked, "How long has the old man been fishing?"

Zheng Yingying said sweetly: "Probably... one night."

"Did you catch any fish?"

"The fish are still in the water"

Duan Mingyu sighed and murmured: "This fish... really worked hard."

Zheng Yingying suppressed a smile and said, "What the young master said is

Duan Mingyu turned around and walked out. When he walked to Zheng Yingying's side, he suddenly reached out and patted her on the shoulder with a smile, "You've worked hard too. If you haven't slept and eaten breakfast, go to sleep."

As soon as Duan Mingyu stretched out her hand, Zheng Yingying instinctively wanted to dodge, but although she moved quickly, Yang Duan Mingyu's movement was even faster. The palm still slapped her on the shoulder and did not avoid Zheng Yingying's face.

Duan Mingyu walked out with a smile and sighed softly: "If you stay here for a few more days, I'm afraid you and I will turn upside down day and night and rest during the day."

Zheng Yingying looked at his back, Xiaoyao Bier hummed lightly and said embarrassingly: "You deserve it, you are blessed, don't you trust us?"

Under the back porch, Yang Yan sits on a wooden board with discs and knees, leisurely lifts the fishing rod, changes the bait and throws it into the water again

Near the opposite bank of the river, a piece of reed stands unobtrusively among the dense aquatic plants. In the depths of the aquatic plants, a string of fine bubbles will appear gently, as if a naughty fish is bubbling and bubbling...

Duan Mingyu is going to an appointment today. The other party is the magistrates of the eleven prefectures in Huainan. They are all newly surrendered officials. When the Jiangnan war is over, the court will make other arrangements for them, but the current situation is uncertain. The main focus is on appeasement, but the military power must be changed Duan Mingyu's destination today is Shouchun City. What is the place? All men know it. Except for people like Tian Lingzi, the governor of Shouchun, Xiong Yu, Duan Mingyu is going to the east, of course. prepare for funeral

Duan Mingyu turned around and looked at Xiong Yu, who was accompanying him, glanced at Xiong Yu, slightly leading Yang Hao, and walked towards Xiangting with a faint smile.

The welcome banquet is set in the middle of the porch. Duan Mingyu, Xu Wen, and Wang Yanzhang are seated in a line on the left and right of the chief executives. There are some high-ranking officials from various state capitals. Official prostitutes are accompanied by silk and bamboo music [

There are many tourists in the courtyard, but there are a lot of tolerance patrols, and many tourists have consciously avoided them and did not come forward to harass them.

The guests and hosts were mingling with each other, and the wine was in full swing. Duan Mingyu suddenly heard a scolding from the front, looked up, and saw a girl in a sura shirt lying on the ground, her hands were frantically fumbling left and right, picking up a flute and a flute. The bamboo pole just climbed up

On the opposite side of the hall where the banquet was held, several tourists with the appearance of scholars were staring at Duan Mingyu's movements, and at this moment they all looked over there. In front of the girl stood a menacing figure of a government servant and shouted: "Go away, go away here. You can also mess around."

The girl panicked and said: "My family only plays and sings a song in this garden. I'll let you guys reward me with a few pennies to make a living. Why did the old man drive me away?"

Duan Mingyu looked from a distance and saw that the girl's clothes were rough, her face was delicate, her eyes were unfocused, she looked around blankly, she was actually a little dumb girl, with a delicate appearance and a poor background, a girl with a poor background was easy to attract men's sympathy and care, but this blind girl looked very pitiful Especially touching. Her appearance is not stunning, but the pitiful appearance she shows is the most touching. That vicious man can't bear to push her with his hands when he sees her with such an expression.

Seeing her adorable appearance like a frightened little boy, Xiong Yu, governor of Xiaozhifu, couldn't help feeling sorry for her, and hurriedly said: "It's just a poor blind girl, why bother to frighten her and ask her to leave?" Don't bother the Duke Yaxing."

The girl listened attentively and knew the reason, hurriedly bowed to the voice and said timidly: "I don't know that the lords are offending you by having a banquet here, so just avoid it."

The bamboo pole in her hand frantically touched the ground because she was so eager to leave that she nearly tripped and tripped.

Seeing how pitiful this girl was, Duan Mingyu felt moved and said, "Listen to the country slang music once in a while, it's a special taste, why don't you invite this girl to come in and play a song for me and the adults to cheer up the wine?"

As soon as Xiong Yu heard that the Duke opened his mouth, he quickly agreed to come down, and someone helped the blind girl in.

"Thank you, my lords. I don't know what song my lords want to hear." The blind girl bowed her body and apologized as soon as she entered the corridor.

Duan Mingyu raised the cup and turned it lightly with a smile, "I don't know what pieces the girl will play."

The blind girl timidly said: "The slave family will "Zi Jin"..."

Duan Mingyu asked with a flash of eyes: "You said..."Zi Jin""

"A grown-up has heard this song"

Duan Mingyu narrowed her eyes and stared at the blind girl in front of her, smiled strangely and said, "That's right, my lord...have heard this piece, then...please ask the girl to play "Zijin" for us."

"Yes"

The blind girl agreed with her lips, and a mellow, soft, deep and reserved, ethereal and ethereal voice rippling from the flute