Chapter 149 The sound of the piano is ringing, and the moon is auspicious

The young man gave an order, and then the martial artist's expression suddenly became serious. He waved to the people around him and said nothing more. He took out his weapons one by one and rushed to the robbers.

Zeng Yanliang stayed beside Leng Xuanrong and watched the martial artists fight with the robbers. As the saying goes, the layman watched the lively and the insider watched the doorway. Zeng Yanliang watched the fight between the two sides and immediately understood the young man's self-confidence. None of his martial artists are general. According to Zeng Yanliang, these people as a whole should be more powerful than the Wang driver's personal guards around Du Yilin.

And the robbers on the other side don't seem to be so easy to deal with. As Zeng Yanliang guessed before, these people are not ordinary mountain thieves and grass bandits. They are well-trained, not alone and strong horses, and they will open their own formation when they fight. When fighting in groups, the array has an advantage over the enemy than a simple melee, which is probably known to all martial arts practitioners. But if you want to list such a formation, it will not only require knowledgeable people to guide you, but also need to practice for a long time. It can't be done in three or five months to practice the proficiency of teaming hands against the enemy.

The martial artists also seemed to be shocked by the actions of these robbers, but they quickly calmed down, changed their previous posture, and fought with each other with all their strength.

Zeng Yanliang was attracted by the battle in front of him, but beside him, Leng Xuanrong and the young man seemed to be completely interested in those things.

The young man looked at Leng Xuanrong with a frosty smile and whispered, "What's the name of this girl?"

"Little woman Leng Xuanrong." After saying that, Leng Xuanrong took a look at the old man behind the young man, and then asked, "What should I call the prince?"

The young man also looked back at the old man behind him. Seeing his eyebrows locked, he couldn't help shaking his head with a smile.

"Let the cold girl laugh and suffer from strange diseases in her lower body, so people around her have been worried about her since she was a child. Over time, she has always shown this." Speaking of this, the young man waved his hand to the old man behind him and motioned him to step back.

The old man seemed to hesitate for a moment, but still took two steps back, but the solemn expression on his face remained unchanged.

"My surname is An, and my name is Pingzhi." After saying that, the young man looked at Zeng Yanliang, who was focused on fighting with those people, and asked Leng Xuanrong, "This young man is..."

Leng Xuanrong saw that Zeng Yanliang was attentive and didn't hear them speak, so he shook his head with a smile and said to An Pingzhi, "This prince's surname is Zeng, and his name is Yan Liang. The two of us came out from Wuming County to visit our relatives in Nayan County. Unexpectedly, just like this valley, we heard someone noisy. Originally, Brother Yan Liang wanted to take me to avoid it for a while, but when I heard the sound of Mr. An's piano, I couldn't help it for a moment and ran out..."

An Ping's face was obviously happy when he heard Leng Xuanrong's words.

It turns out that the cold girl is also a person who likes rhythm. Unexpectedly, he said a good word for the rhythm under him regardless of danger. It's rare, rare!"

After saying that, An Pingzhi looked at Zeng Yanliang again, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Does Miss Leng live in Wuming County now?"

Leng Xuanrong waited for An Pingzhi to ask this question. She nodded hurriedly and replied, "It's a long story. Seeing that Mr. An should have gone to Wuming County from other places like this. A new ink pavilion called Yaqing has been opened in Wuming County, and I will live there for the time being."

"Age Qingmo Pavilion..." An Ping secretly wrote down the name, and then said to Leng Xuanrong, "I'm from the imperial city to Wuming County... to do something. It's a good thing to meet a bosom friend on the road today. With that, he took a look at the fight next to him and saw that most of the robbers had fled. The remaining few seemed to be very tight by the martial artists, and most of them could be caught alive. An Pingzhi said, "Miss Leng, when the next group came, I passed by Quyan County. The journey is still peaceful. You two can rest assured."

At this time, Zeng Yanliang also felt that the situation was settled. He turned around and punched Anping. "Thank you for your righteous action, except for this."

An Pingzhi shook his head slightly and said nothing more.

After giving a salute to him, Leng Xuanrong pulled up his horse with Zeng Yanliang and prepared to leave this place of right and wrong.

When they came out of a distance and looked back, they found that the martial artists seemed to have caught several robbers. Zeng Yanliang muttered, "Even if these people are sent to the county government, I'm afraid they may not know what they are..."

Zeng Yanliang and Leng Xuanrong got on the horse again. After leaving the valley, Zeng Yanliang asked Leng Xuanrong why she had just gone out to see the white-haired man.

Leng Xuanrong first told Zeng Yanliang the name of An Pingzhi, and then said, "Brother Yan Liang, you don't know that this Mr. An is not an ordinary person. Do you remember that I told you that He Lijing's daughter He Ruiping had a wonderful marriage in the imperial city?

Zeng Yanliang frowned and answered, "Remember... said it was... the eldest son of the first assistant prime minister's family?"

Leng Xuanrong nodded vigorously and said loudly, "It's the white-haired man just now!" An Pingzhi, he is the eldest son of the Prime Minister's family!"

"Ah?"

Zeng Yanliang's open-mouthed boss couldn't believe Leng Xuanrong's words.

The first assistant prime minister, everyone in the whole Huanghuang country knows it. He is now in charge of the government, and even Du Yilin, the king of Xiaohan, wants to give him three points. His son? Was the white-haired and white-browed young man like a monster... or a fairy... just now?

"Xuan...Xuan Rong... How do you know it's him?" Zeng Yanliang couldn't help asking.

Leng Xuanrong thought to himself that as long as he saw him, he would never forget it, right? When He Ruiping married An Pingzhi in her previous life, Leng Xuanrong was sent to the imperial city as a dowry. Therefore, Leng Xuanrong has also seen this prince many times in the mansion of Prime Minister Shoufu. So she also knows a lot about this prince.

"I heard that this Mr. An has the best rhythm, and no one can stop him from playing regardless of time and place." Leng Xuanrong looked back at Zeng Yanliang and said, "Brother Yan Liang, didn't you hear He Lijing say that this eldest son is going to Wuming County when you sneaked into the county governor's mansion last time?"

Zeng Yanliang suddenly realized. It turned out that Xuanrong was inferred that the person in the car was An Pingzhi because of the piano song just now... Xuanrong is really awesome...

In fact, Leng Xuanrong knew nothing about the rhythm, but in her previous life, she could often hear the sound of the eldest son playing the piano.

At that time, Leng Xuanrong had a lot of things to do every day, and at night, she often thought of Yan Liang's brother and father, as well as the tragic things she had experienced before, so when she was sleepless late at night, she would go to the yard where there was no one to blow the night wind. Occasionally, Leng Xuanrong heard the faint sound of the piano in the middle of the night. The sound of the piano was sad and touched the pain in Leng Xuanrong's heart. She hid in the corner and cried alone. The more she cried, the more sad she became, and she couldn't help crying. Later, the crying shocked the eldest son. It was at that time that Leng Xuanrong spoke face to face with the eldest son for the first time.

The eldest son did not blame Leng Xuanrong, but gave Leng Xuanrong a sweat towel.

"You shed tears because of my piano sound, and I should wipe away these tears for you..."

At that time, this sentence moved Leng Xuanrong's empty heart.

However, the pain is so deep that even tears can't wash away Leng Xuanrong.

Later, Leng Xuanrong intentionally or unintentionally had some contacts with the singers in the prime minister's mansion. She not only learned some rhythmic piano from her, but also learned a lot about the eldest son from her.

"Anpingzhi has suffered from a strange disease since he was a child. People are afraid of offending the Prime Minister's mansion, so they call it 'Xiangyue'." Leng Xuanrong explained to Zeng Yanliang, "It is said that it is because he dares not see the sun during the day and can only look at the moon at night... And aren't those white wolves, white deer and other things auspicious? So people gave him such a good name..."

"Xiangyue..." Zeng Yanliang sighed softly, "Although I was born in such a rich and noble family, I can't help suffering from illness..."

This words evoked the memories of Leng Xuanrong's previous life. In retrospect, it was true that the eldest son could only be seen in the dead of night.

In fact, Leng Xuanrong has not met the eldest son many times, but in the short few years of Leng Xuanrong's previous life, this eldest son has been one of the best people for her. Leng Xuanrong has never had the courage to return that sweat towel to the eldest son. In the end... I don't know where the sweat towel went in the end...

The song "Deep Valley Clear Flow" just now was asked by Leng Xuanrong after listening to it. When Leng Xuanrong heard a song, she remembered it silently, and then went back to ask the singer. At first, she could only hum, but later, she took advantage of her short leisure time to play with the singer's guqin, and she was soon able to play a similar sound. Although Leng Xuanrong's playing voice is not beautiful, even the singer praised Leng Xuanrong for her ingenuity and talent.

Later, the singer heard that Leng Xuanrong was literate, so she got a few ancient books for her. Secretly reading the ancient spectrum through the moonlight has become the only time when Leng Xuanrong can forget the pain in her heart.

It's a pity... nothing lasts long...

Zeng Yanliang accelerated his speed and finally entered Nayan County before closing the gate.

It seems that nothing has happened in Yan County, and people still live quietly.

Seeing her father again, Leng Xuanrong tried to forget the things she thought of on the way.

Leng Chengqi's look is much better than before. He said that since Leng Xuanrong and the others left, Mr. Dou ordered the people who went to the old house to deliver medicine every day, but he still came to the county government's private house to deliver medicine continuously. It is said that this was all entrusted by Mr. Dou before he left. Leng Chengqi was moved, so he ate and drank the food and soup sent every day. After raising it for so long, my body has become much tougher.