Sima Mansion in Hanzhong.
"Sister Manqing, how are you feeling today?"
Sikong Jing came to Shen Manqing's room early in the morning.
Recently. Hanzhong has been besieged, and the people are also panic-stricken, fearing that the city will be destroyed by the King of Shu one day.
A society should have people of all kinds of positions.
then.
Someone is cursing King Yong. What's going on? Why don't you ask Yinzhou for help?
Some people say that Yinzhou has evil intentions and must not ask for help.
Some people say that Yinzhou has already sent troops, and Liu Zhizhou is so angry that he is a beauty, and Shen Manqing, the best piano player in the world, is trapped in this city at this time.
then.
A group of people who were unwilling to ask for help from Yinzhou were all angry.
She is trapped in the city, and the Yinzhou Army will arrive in a few days. Isn't this a disaster for beauty? Some impulsive elements in society clamored to kill Shen Manqing, the scourge.
But how dare King Yong.
Kill Shen Manqing?
Didn't the Yinzhou Army become more famous? So King Yong ordered that Shen Manqing be moved to Sima's mansion, with Sikong Jing accompanying her, so that she could be responsible for her life safety.
Shen Manqing was dressed in white today and looked sleepy, but perhaps because of this, she looked even more lazy and beautiful. At this time, she was no longer the oiran who played the piano for fun in the brothel, but was the number one luthier who was famous throughout Longyan. Her temperament had of course been greatly improved.
Such a beauty, even Sikong Jing couldn't help but feel moved in her heart after looking at her.
Not only did she sigh in her heart, but only a woman like Shen Manqing was worthy of Liu Zhizhou, the dream lover of countless girls in the world, getting angry and leading his troops south.
At this time, everyone in Hanzhong was panicked.
Only the little girl Sikong Jing was filled with envy.
"Excuse me, Miss Sikong."
Shen Manqing stood up and felt slightly blessed.
Sikong Jing exclaimed, "Sister, what are you doing? Don't you think Sikong Jing is your friend? Sikong Jing, I have admired my sister for a long time!"
"It's just Sister Manqing. You would rather bear the infamy for Liu Zhizhou. Is it worth it?"
Shen Manqing laughed and gently wiped Sikong Jing's head with her hand.
Sikong Jing is only sixteen years old this year... Although she is well-educated, she still knows very little about this time dispute. She probably doesn't know until now that the battle in Hanzhong was caused by herself. If she hadn't married Qin Changfeng, how could the King of Shu find an excuse to send troops?
only.
Looking at her pure and clear eyes, Shen Manqing couldn't bear to tell the truth.
She smiled charmingly, walked out of the room with a pale face, looked at the rockery and flowing water in the courtyard, and said: "Miss Sikong, if a man learns that you are in jail, he will tell the world that he would rather live in ruins than to save you. , you won’t think about whether it’s worth it.”
When saying this, Shen Manqing smiled sweetly.
She seemed to feel that she was the happiest woman in the world.
She won't go. Does the young master want to save him, or does he want to pursue Hanzhong? All she knew was that the young master was so angry that he would rather suffer infamy than to keep her safe.
That's enough, isn't it?
Sikong Jing listened with fascination, but still sighed: "Sister Manqing, I heard that the bridge collapsed due to rain. I think Liu Zhizhou won't be able to come for a while."
Shen Manqing shook his head: "No, he will come."
Sikong Jing was stunned.
The bridge has collapsed, how can we get here?
Everyone in the world is waiting to see the joke!
Shen Manqing smiled softly: "The young master said he would come, and he will come. There are no surprises."
Sikong Jing was stunned.
What kind of emotion and trust do these two people have? One went into danger alone for the sake of his world, while the other was so angry that he ignored the vassal kings in the world.
She suddenly felt.
All this seems to be really worth it.
I just don’t know if General Qin... is also so romantic?
This day.
Accompanied by Sikong Jing, Shen Manqing came to the top of the Hanzhong city. Under the incredulous expressions of everyone, she put down her guqin.
Everyone.
The eyes are complicated.
Dressed in thin white clothes, in the wind and rain, he looked at the fighting at the city gate with a smile.
"Zheng!"
She gently played the piano, and the sound of the piano reached the ears of others, and a murderous aura rose into the sky.
"House of Flying Daggers"!
The piece that Shen Manqing established as the best luthier in the world was once again resounding in the city of Hanzhong.
"kill!"
King Yong was also watching from a distance.
He knew that when the world's best harp player came to the city, he was not only waiting for Liu Zhizhou, but also to express his apology to Hanzhong City, the Hanzhong officers and men, and the Hanzhong people. He couldn't help but his eyes were hot, and he yelled angrily: "Kill, get back here!"
Outside the city, there was another bloody fight with wreckage everywhere.
Shen Manqing's piano music certainly has no magic power.
But at this time, her beauty, her loneliness, and the sound of her piano that fit the atmosphere became a good medicine to inspire the soldiers.
For my wife and children.
kill!
For fertile land.
kill!
For Hanzhong.
To protect all the beauty in this world.
kill!
The Hanzhong army defeated the Shu army's attacks again and again.
Shen Manqing played the piano for three days at the top of the city.
The soldiers rushed to kill under the peerless piano skills.
The third day.
It's still raining heavily.
King Yong looked at King Shu's attack, and gradually became slack, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "They are going to retreat!"
Everyone cheered in unison.
Who knows.
at this time.
The scout came to report: "Your Majesty, the Yinzhou Army has arrived at Shangcheng Port!"
"What?"
King Yong almost fell to the ground.
Shen Man's Qingqin sound stopped for a moment and he turned around to look.
Sikong Jing looked stunned.
Really coming?
Three days?
Came here in three days?
…
The Yinzhou Army is coming.
No one expected that in this windy and rainy weather, when the bridge was "washed away", it took only three days for the 50,000-strong army to reach Shangcheng Port.
When this ghost-like army appeared in Shangcheng Port, everyone was shocked.
The green military uniform has already explained the identity of the Yinzhou Army.
"Yinzhou Army!"
"Why are they here!"
"this……"
How did they come?
What happened to the boat in the heavy rain?
wrong……
Boat?
Yinzhou Army, when did you get a ship?
The Hanzhong army responsible for guarding Shangcheng Port looked at each other.
The guard was also confused.
What to do?
Let it go, or hold it?
However, these two ships gave them no choice at all. The warship that no one had seen before arrived at Shangcheng Port in the blink of an eye with the help of the wind. The Hanzhong army that hurriedly responded was hit to pieces by the Galen ship before the ship even sailed. The soldiers on the two Galen ships and the Yinzhou soldiers who had been transported to Shangcheng Port in sequence a few days ago came and surrounded the Hanzhong army in Shangcheng Port with almost overwhelming force. Then disarm.
Surrounded by the crowd, a young man with a smile walked over.
He chuckled and asked:
"Friendly troops, friendly troops, have you ever heard the sound of Master Manqing's piano?"
