Chapter 92 Yangguan Triassis

This day, the weather is sunny, which is a rare warm day in winter. Fang Ziyan ordered Yunxuan to take the guqin and follow her to the garden. Fang Ziyan is very satisfied with Yunxuan, who has only been here for a few days. Although Yunxuan is everyone's young lady, she is careful, delicate and very smart. Not only is she raised well, but her pastries are also very distinctive, and she never speaks much, which is very in line with Fang Ziyan's wishes. Although for a few days, Fang Ziyan has regarded her as a confidant and never let her leave.

Yunxuan hugged the guqin and followed Fang Ziyan to the garden. She saw the purple and red flowers in February. Listening to the flowing sound of the spring, Fang Ziyan was in a good mood. She immediately sat down and played a song "The Spring Stone", but she didn't want to play more than half of it. She heard the noise not far away and disturbed her elegance.

At the order of Fang Ziyan, Yunxuan went to ask what was going on, but unexpectedly saw that Yu Qing, Xueer, and Man Xiu were all there. Of course, there were also Huang's mother, Qi's mother and several maids. Among the girl's, there were also Qian'er beside Huang's mother and Xue's same room. There is a broken porcelain plate on the ground. It turned out that Qiaoer was ordered to get the porcelain plate. When she passed by the garden, she collided with Xueer, who rushed out from behind the rockery, and the porcelain plate fell to the ground and fell to pieces. What impressed Yuqing who came out after Xue'er was not the preciousness of the broken porcelain plate, but Qiao'er's frightened face. Man Xiu had just finished the work ordered by Cher and was sitting behind the rockery to rest. He happened to witness everything just now.

Shortly after the incident, Huang's mother, Qi's mother and several maids rushed over and asked what was going on. And at this time, Yunxuan also came over. Huang's mother and Qi's mother knew that the owner valued Yunxuan, so they spoke to her very politely, but Yunxuan said that she was ordered by the owner to inquire. Needless to say, this matter must be done beautifully so that the owner can be given an explanation. At this time, Qiaoer was even more scared, because she also knew that Yunxuan's arrival meant that the landlord would also know about it. It was not allowed to make any mistakes, let alone break the precious porcelain plate.

Qi's mother said, "Okay, you damn girl, I asked you to get the porcelain plate, but you hit it. You have several lives on this plate. First, cut off Qiaoer's troublesome hands, then cut off your feet, and then let her walk unsteadily!" Qiao'er, with tears in her eyes, knelt down and begged Qi's mother for kindness. Qian'er beside Huang's mother also knelt down and pleaded for mercy. It turned out that Qiao'er was Qian'er's own sister. Seeing that her own sister is going to be punished, there is no reason to stand by as a sister.

At this time, Xueer didn't expect that she had just made a plate and needed to deal with it so seriously that she was stunned there for a moment. Qiaoer cried and looked at Xueer. If she hadn't rushed out for no reason, how could she have broken the porcelain plate?

Qi's mother is a person who can observe words and colors. Seeing Qiaoer keep looking at Xueer's side, she continued to say, "Why, this plate of feelings is not beaten by one person. Who else is there? Du Xueer, is it you? Or did everyone present have a share? If you don't say anything, just chop it up and fertilize the flowers!"

"I hit it!" This sentence surprised everyone present. It was Man Xiu. He doesn't know why he said such a sentence. Maybe he has been too influenced by his mother since he was a child. He likes to help others and even ignore his life.

"It was a Qiaoer girl who took the plate and passed by here. I saw that the porcelain plate was exquisite, and it must be a valuable antique. Because I have never seen such a valuable thing, I want to open my eyes and borrow it to have a look. Qiaoer didn't want to do it, but I begged again and again. The girl was pitiful and I wanted to grow my knowledge, so I repeatedly told her to be careful before giving it to me. When I looked at it, I only felt that the porcelain plate was as green as jade, as bright as a mirror, the color was pure, and the porcelain was delicate. As the top grade of celadon, I couldn't put it down, but when I wanted to return it, I accidentally fell to the ground.

Qiaoer looked at the little brother in front of her with gratitude. Yunxuan and Xueer were surprised. Lin Yuqing stared at Man Xiu for a long time. He was very interested in the fugitive and kidnapper in front of him, who had escaped from his own hands several times and helped Xueer. Now he has stood up to help an irrelevant little girl, and his evaluation of him is gradually changing.

"Did you do it?" Qi's mother is obviously skeptical. But Huang's mother took over and said, "Okay! Since you did it, that's good! Come on..."

"What's going on?" A cold voice interrupted Huang's mother's judgment. Seeing that it was the owner, Huang's mother hurriedly stopped. After everyone bowed to the owner, Huang's mother reported everything here. Everyone sweated for the repair, waiting for the final judgment of the owner.

Fang Ziyan looked at Manxiu carelessly, "Is that the porcelain plate you made?"

Man Xiu hurriedly knelt down and said, "Master Kai En, I am indeed unintentional. Please forgive me this time. I will definitely not dare next time."

At this time, Qi's mother also said, "Yes, the owner, Qin Manxiu has been diligent since he came to the village and has not made any mistakes. Today, he is also in love with the plate, so he accidentally dropped the plate. He also asked the owner to be kind and allow him to make up for his mistakes!"

"You don't have to say it. I just heard it."

Fang Ziyan was not in a hurry to make a judgment, but sat on the chair set up for her, let people put up the piano, played it twice, and continued to play the song "Qingquan Stone Upper Flow". After playing, he got up and wanted to leave. Qi's mother would do it. This was the meaning of the landlord's signal to kill. Although it was a pity to kill Manxiu like this, the owner's order had to follow, and Qi's mother had to wave her hand to let a few people take Manxiu. But at this time, I only heard Manxiu muttering, "It's a pity!"

Fang Ziyan stopped and motioned to stop. Qi's mother quickly let the follower stop. Fang Ziyan asked sideways, "What's a pity? Is it a pity that you were buried lightly in this year of your life? Or is it a pity that a beautiful woman like me is cruel and murderous? In this case, Fang Ziyan has heard a lot before, and it doesn't matter to her at all.

"The owner misunderstood. I just said it casually. It's a pity, but it's a pity that song."

"Oh?" Fang Ziyan turned around, looked at Man Xiu and asked, "Do you know how to play music?"

"A little about one or two."

"Okay, tell me, where can I play the song badly?" Fang Ziyan has always been proud of her piano skills, and now she can't help but be convinced by hearing that her skills are a pity for the music.

"The owner misunderstood again. I'm not saying that the owner's piano skills are not good. The owner plays very well!"

"Is that a bad piano?"

"This piano has broken lines, and its pronunciation is loose and round. It should have been quite a long time, and the piano is definitely a good piano!"

"What is that? Could it be that you are playing with the owner?"

"How dare you! Did the Zhuangzhu play "Qingquan Stone Shangliu"?

Yes! So what?"

"After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather will come late in autumn. The moon shines between the pines, and the clear spring stone flows up. The bamboo noise returned to the raccoon girl, and the lotus moved down the fishing boat. Feel free to rest in spring, and Wang Sun can stay. Presumably, Wang Wei's retreat in the Tang Dynasty should be similar to today's Ziyan Manor. The song played by the landlord is like a piece of autumn water, clear and transparent, which makes people feel refreshed. The owner of his leisurely, elegant and elegant artistic conception is also vividly expressed.

"You don't need to talk nonsense! You just said, what was the pity just now?

"But it's a pity that although the empty mountains are empty after the rain, the people who live in seclusion feel that they are full of fun and vitality, but the song played by the landlord is always lonely. Although the song ends with loneliness, it will never end! Therefore, I couldn't help sighing, it's a pity!"

Fang Ziyan changed from casualness at the beginning to careful listening at the end. For the first time, she was looking at Man Xiu. After a moment of silence, Fang Ziyan said, "Come here! Play a song! If it's good, I'll forgive you. It's not easy to kill!" Man Xiu had no choice, so he had to bow his hand and say, "So, it's ugly!"

After sitting down, he said, "Since the landlord likes Wang Wei, I also play Wang Wei's Yangguan Sandie. Please give me some advice!" Then, the deep feeling of farewell jumped to the piano. Manxiu played and sang while singing, "I can't bear to leave, tears are stained with towels, and there is no mutual assistance. Feeling, feeling, thinking about you for twelve hours. The merchants are different, who is the cause, who can be the cause, the sun is the god, the sun is the god, the god, the man Xiu's eyes are already a little tearful, just a song, the listener is not moved.

"In terms of sadness, there is nothing better than life and death!" Fang Ziyan sighed for a long time.

"It's birth and departure! Anyone will experience death, because people can't stop death. One day, their relatives will leave them one by one, and they will eventually leave their relatives. But not everyone experiences birth and separation, alive, but they can't see each other, care about each other, but don't know whether the other is good or not..."

"If you knew where he was, would you go to him?"

"Wang Wei knew where his friend would be, but he still became Anxi, the second envoy of Yuan. Sometimes, I can think that the person I miss is the greatest comfort to sadness when I live at the same time, in the same space, share the same blue sky, and breathe the same air.

Fang Ziyan looked at the distant sky and fell into meditation. After a while, she turned around and said, "I'm a little tired today. Let's go back." Yunxuan ordered people to help the owner and keep the Guqin. At this time, her heart was completely put down, and the owner spared Man Xiu's life.

"It's good for your fortune. The owner is generous and generous. Be careful in the future and don't make any more tricks!" Qi's mother reminded the other girl and boy again and left with Huang's mother and others. Qiao'er suddenly collapsed on the ground, and her heart is still beating nervously. In fact, everyone else present is the same.

Man Xiu took a deep breath and survived again! Unexpected! Lucky! When he went there to help Qiaoer get up, he didn't think that Qiaoer would jump into his arms and cry. In fact, Manxiu didn't want to cry. He still can't forget the last farewell with his parents on the top of that day. His father's head in the burden and the expression of his mother who was desperate for death lingered in his mind. Maybe his mother was still alive, or maybe he committed suicide or was killed after he rolled down the cliff. He didn't know that for 11 years, he knew nothing about his mother's news. All his mother left him was the purse embroidered with peach blossoms and the so-called secret golden hairpin, but these could only increase his longing for his mother. If he knew where she was, he would definitely go to her.