Chapter 50

The whole field was silent, and everyone was shocked by the scene expressed in the music, shocked by the tragedy of the war, shocked by the superb performance, and even more shocked by the seemingly inadvertent but vivid description of the ruthlessness of the battlefield. of verses.

Qiyue stroked the piano again, and stood up gently, "This song is called Flying Daggers." Some generals stood up among the ministers at some point, and if you looked carefully, there were tears in the corners of their eyes. At the same time, he bowed to Qiyue. Although he was still immersed in the song just now, the actions of these people still caused an uproar in the field.

A middle-aged general sitting at the front sneered, "Thank you for the song today, Mr. Yue. I am a reckless man, but I have never looked down on those scholars who pretend to be noble. They only know how to recite poems and compose poems." , I don’t know anything about wars, but Young Master Yue has changed Long’s mind today, and he should be worshiped by Long.” Then he glanced at the crowd, “Most people only know where the war broke out, and who will win in the end. Who knows the cruelty and tragedy of war, Long Mou only hopes that today's song will be spread, so that the world can also understand what kind of price our soldiers pay to defend their homes and the country."

Qiyue returned the salute lightly, "I think the soldiers are the ones who understand the meaning of the music the best." Then he returned to his seat under the eyes of everyone, and as soon as he sat down, his hand was grabbed by Cang Hong Xiaoran in front of everyone. in the palm of your hand.Qiyue was startled, and wanted to break free, but was held even tighter by him.

Xiao Hanyan stood up and looked over in disbelief. Cang Hong Xiaoran just smiled leisurely and didn't let go. Before Xiao Hanyan could speak, the national teacher who had been watching quietly spoke first, "I haven't heard of four The prince likes male sex?"

Cang Hong looked over with deep eyes, "If it's Mr. Yue, it's not too bad."

Xiao Hanyan was both ashamed and angry, and ran out with a stomp.

Then that Xuanyuan Hou Gong Xinxiao actually stood up, clasped his fists at Cang Hongpo, and said, "Gong Xin is convinced that he lost this time. Cang Hong has a man like Mr. Yue, so it is not easy to lose." Then he looked at him from a distance. Seeing Qiyue clasped her fists, Qiyue secretly groaned in her heart. She was afraid that the Marquis of Northern Xinjiang had offended him completely, but he couldn't help it, so he just nodded in response.

In the past few days, people have really offended many people. When he looked at the national teacher, he even looked at himself. The light in his eyes, like a hunter staring at the prey, made Qiyue shudder, and then the national teacher smiled and slowly Looking away, "Your Majesty, yesterday the minister said that the furnace can be opened today, so the time has come."

Cang Hongpo revealed surprise, "Great, what exactly is the sacrificial furnace that the national teacher said yesterday, I ordered someone to get it."

The national teacher smiled sinisterly, and Qiyue felt that his eyes seemed to stay on her again and said, "No need, the sacrificial stove is usually in the hands of the minister, and the other half is on the scene. The minister said that I am afraid that your majesty will not bear it." .”

Cang Hongpo stood up anxiously, "Don't you believe my sincere national teacher? As long as the national teacher can say it, I will definitely do it." The national teacher smiled lightly, "Okay! I trust your majesty." The north side of the tower clapped their hands, and in the blink of an eye, the flames shot up into the sky. It was only the people on the field who saw it clearly. On the north side of the sacrificial tower, at some point there was an extra tall, pot-shaped giant on the high platform originally used for sacrifice. The bronze alchemy furnace is carved with extremely complicated patterns and embossed with this figure. Although it is not real, but from the clouds and mist curling up under the feet and the auspicious light praying for the moon above the head, it can be judged that the carving on it must be the immortal that Cang Hongpo believed in .The fire from the sky rises from the top of the stove, even if they are far away, Qiyue can still feel the heat of the fire.

Seeing this pill furnace, an inexplicable anxiety spread in Qiyue's heart. Qiyue faintly had a very bad premonition. Cang Hongpo stood up with a very solemn expression, and everyone followed suit. Then the national teacher stood up. After reading a sacrificial oration on the altar, he seemed to be meditating with his eyes closed, then opened his eyes, and said to Canghong, "Tianjun feels His Majesty's sincerity, give medicine! Wanfang, but it is used for sacrificial furnaces." He slightly Pause, "It must be a living person."

As soon as the words fell, not only everyone, but Cang Hongpo himself couldn't help taking a breath. The national teacher had already expected it, and leaned over and said, "If your majesty doesn't want to, just open the furnace and get a furnace of ordinary medicine."

Cang Hongpo's eyes turned red anxiously, "No, no!" Then he suddenly said, "Go to the prison and arrest some death row prisoners."

The national teacher smiled and said, "Your Majesty made a mistake." I am afraid that this is the only person who dares to talk to Canghong Jinghuang like this, Cang Hongpo was taken aback, "Why, can't you?" The national teacher nodded, "Your Majesty thinks that anyone Is everyone eligible to come to sacrifice the furnace? I have already figured it out, and does your Majesty still remember the saying that has been circulating." Then he said slowly, "Peerless and beautiful, the sky will help the world's exquisite heart."

Cang Hongpo said in despair, "Should we use the legendary goddess?" Seeing everyone's expressions, Qiyue seemed not surprised by this poem, but they were all nervously paying attention to the answer of the national teacher. The national teacher smiled and said , "It has been passed down for decades, so of course we can't find it, but Tianjun's will wants the smartest children and the best dragon veins in our country."

Hope to return to Cang Hongpo's eyes little by little, he didn't seem to care about who it was, and said anxiously, "Then go and catch it." The national teacher smiled and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, the smartest childish minister has been found, and finally With excellent dragon veins, His Majesty can guess who it is."

Cang Hong Po stared around the field in a daze, Qi Yue's heart was beating violently, the national teacher really used his skills to reach the sky because of his offense, Cang Hong Xiaoran still did not let go of Qi Yue's hand, just sneered Sure enough, Cang Hongpo's eyes finally fell on Cang Hong Xiaoran. The national teacher achieved his goal, clapped his hands, and walked out from behind a palace servant, holding a child in his arms, who was falling asleep deeply. Exquisite and beautiful, the long eyelashes cast a shadow on the pink face.The bright red mouth opened slightly with breathing.

Seeing the child, Qiyue instinctively wanted to rush over, but Cang Hong grabbed her tightly, "I won't let them hurt Xiaotian, don't be afraid."

Cang Hongpo looked at the child in a daze, and seemed to be caught in some kind of memory.Then he was awakened by the national teacher, "Your Majesty, if you want to obtain Wanfang, the child and the fourth prince must sacrifice the stove and return to the embrace of the Heavenly Monarch."

(End of this chapter)

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