Ye Zhenfeng held the wine glass in his hand and said, "Are you using the stars and the moon to describe your relationship with the regent?"
Fu Heng took a sip of thin wine and sighed: "That's right! He is like the bright moon, and I am like the starlight. Once the moonlight shines brightly, it will cover up the starlight, and only when the moonlight is dim, will the sky be full of stars. Star bright."
"I don't think so!"
Suddenly, a magnetic voice came from behind, and a person in black robes was seen coming, like a roc spreading its wings, swaying in the wind. The person who came was none other than the regent Sufeng.
Fu Heng was startled and said: "Sufeng? You are so brave, how dare you break into the prince's residence without permission!"
"Humph, I am a meritorious minister. I can come to the Prince's Mansion whenever I want, and go wherever I want. Besides, I have helped the Prince so much, and the Prince didn't even want to say thank you. He didn't even offer me a glass of wine. Therefore, I have no choice but to go to the Prince’s Mansion in person to ask for a glass of thanks!”
After Su Feng finished speaking, he was not polite and sat down among them. Mo Tong looked at Fu Heng, as if he was really waiting for him to toast him.
Fu Heng had no choice but to look at Ye Zhenfeng and sighed: "The world is so big and full of wonders, but I have never seen anyone shamelessly come to beg for a drink!"
Ye Zhenfeng didn't say anything, he just smiled.
Although Fu Heng said this, he had already poured the wine and casually stretched out his hand to pass the wine glass to Su Feng.
Sufeng smiled charmingly and reached out to take it. He looked up and drank it as triumphantly as if his plot had succeeded.
Sufeng said: "Good wine! Good wine! In this glass, there is not only wind, flowers, snow and moon, but also iron horses and gold! It is said that there is a fine wine in the prince's house called Guanghan Jade Dew, which is brewed from the extremely cold ice on the snow-capped mountains. The stamens of white pear flowers were picked in March, steamed and brewed three times, and finally sealed in a bamboo forest. Now that I have tasted it, the aroma of the wine is really refreshing and unforgettable!"
After saying that, he couldn't help but chant in a low voice:
“Climb up to the high pavilion and look at the world, the sea of clouds is billowing and the wind is rustling.
I want to ride the wind to the sky, but how can I be lonely and cold in the cold weather?
Standing alone at a high place facing the world, one glance is lonely and empty.
I raise a glass and laugh to invite you to get drunk, draw your sword and sing and dance to the sky. "
After Sufeng finished speaking, he raised his glass and turned to look at Fu Heng.
Fu Heng was seen lying on the glazed tile roof, gently twirling the cup in his hand, white pear blossoms falling on his white clothes, like a cluster of drunken begonias, shining brightly.
After him, all the mountains and rivers were colorless.
Fu Heng's heart trembled. I'm afraid only Sufeng could understand the loneliness that a king feels in a high place. The palace in Guanghan was cold and the jade dew in Guanghan was cold, but he said: "I've agreed first, I'll have a toast, and then If you want to drink again, you won’t be able to drink it!”
Sufeng held up the empty glass, and fully exerted his shameless spirit to the extreme. He turned to look at Ye Zhenfeng aside and said: "If you don't want to drink the prince's wine, then I will drink the wine of Mr. Ye! Mr. Ye, you You can't be as stingy as the prince!"
Ye Zhenfeng raised the wine bottle, poured a glass into his empty wine glass, then poured himself a glass, and said: "Please--"
Sufeng Mo narrowed his eyes, raised his head and laughed, saying: "Okay——"
The two raised glasses and touched each other without asking about their past, their identities, or their future. At this moment, they are neither kings nor ministers, they are just free and easy people drinking and talking happily.
Su Feng drank a cup and felt refreshed all over. He looked up at the sky full of stars and sighed: "Just now, I heard the prince talk about me, saying that I am like the bright moon and the prince is like the stars?"
Fu Heng said: "You said that you are a regent, but if you don't sleep well at night, why are you lying on other people's walls and eavesdropping?"
After saying that, she rolled her eyes at him, looking very disgusted. Then he poured himself a glass of wine slowly and drank it slowly.
Sufeng smiled and said: "But I think the prince is the bright moon in the sky, and I am just the cold star that sets off the bright moon. Even if the stars and moon cannot shine together in the sky and the earth, I am willing to turn into cold stars to accompany the bright moon. about."
Ye Zhenfeng said: "His Royal Highness the Regent, do you mean that you would rather give up the glory of the stars and only want to be surrounded by the bright moon?"
There seemed to be reflections of the stars and the moon in Sufeng Demon's eyes, and he sighed: "May I be like the star king, like the moon, with bright and clear light every night. In this life, I have been a subject of the moon, and I am willing to be in the darkness of the stars. Your Highness, I promise you, Hengwu Kingdom As long as you are around, I will be willing to surrender to you. If you are not here, I will definitely rise up."
"Sufeng, you are so brave, how dare you say such rebellious words!"
"It's just treachery... so what?" He raised his sword eyebrows, looked closer with cold eyes, and looked at Fu Heng aside. The smell of smoke and confusion suddenly rose around him.
Seeing that Fu Heng was silent, he suddenly raised his head and laughed, very wildly.
Fu Heng rolled his eyes at him, feeling helpless and crossing his arms. There is such an arrogant regent in the country, what can he do to him? Half of his future will depend on him.
Ye Zhenfeng laughed, raised his glass and said, "How about having a drink with you today, not for the sake of the world, not for the country, but just for the sake of the bright moon and stars?"
Sufeng nodded, raised his glass and smiled, saying: "How many times can you get drunk in your life? You have to be drunk when you meet in a drinking competition! Very good!"
The two of them looked at Fu Heng in unison. Fu Heng sighed, slowly raised his glass, and touched them reluctantly.
… …
Da Yang Mansion, Taibai Courtyard.
Si Kong was sitting in the bamboo pavilion, playing the guqin in his hand. He was dressed in white, with his eyes closed, his willow eyebrows stretched, and the melodious music of the piano made his whole person seem to be integrated into the music.
The soul of the piano is united, no matter where you are.
The faint sound of the piano, which was originally like mountains and rivers, suddenly became as fierce as the force of thousands of troops. The strings played faster and faster, and his hand speed also became faster and faster. The shadows of the hands are flying, the sound of the piano is scattered in all directions, the sound blade is like a knife, and it spreads out like waves.
Su Jingchen happened to come to see Si Kong. As soon as he entered the bamboo house, he was frightened by the horrifying scene in front of him. Si Kong's long hair was flying, and the sound blade was hitting the bamboo forest like a strong wind and huge waves. The leaves in the bamboo forest are in chaos, like flying blades. At the end of the song, the bamboo leaves fall.
Sikong opened his eyes with a solemn expression.
Su Jingchen stepped forward and said with a smile: "Sikong, your piano music has always been as leisurely as flowing water and as leisurely as falling flowers. Why is the music so violent and terrifying this time? Fortunately, I escaped in time, otherwise it would have almost killed me!"
Si Kong stretched out his hand to hold the trembling strings, as if he was deep in thought, as if he didn't hear Su Jingchen's words. He didn't react until Su Jingchen stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.
Si Bai asked: "Jingchen, when did you arrive?"
"Sikong, I've been here for a long time. What I said to you just now...didn't you hear it? Huh? Why are you sweating profusely? Something doesn't seem right!"
Su Jingchen noticed something was wrong with Si Kong attentively. Si Kong quickly stretched out his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and then said: "I...it's fine."
"What's okay? Are you sick?"
"Oh, it's okay, it's just that my mind was disturbed just now, so the piano sound was also disturbed."
"You always say that the sound of the piano is like that of a human being. Why is it that when I hear the sound of your piano, it seems different from usual, with a hint of murderous aura."
Si Kong was always gentle and gentle, and his aloofness had nothing to do with his murderous aura. The person he was just now was obviously different from the person he was before.
"I'm fine, Jingchen, why did you come to see me?"
"Oh, Elder Lan summoned everyone to the meeting hall for a meeting."
Chamber.
Dean Qiyao and the confidential personnel of Da Yang Mansion were all present. Everyone looked serious. It was obvious that the matter that Elder Lan was going to discuss next was very important.
Lan Cangze said: "We have urgently summoned you here to discuss the demon clan's wanton rampage in the Nine Continents. In recent years, the remnants of the demon clan have shown signs of resurgence, and have once again extended their sphere of influence to our nine continents. I am a great leader. The Yang Mansion shoulders the important task of exterminating demons and protecting Taoism. The deans of each academy have repeatedly led students to go down the mountain to exterminate demons. However, the demonic breath does not stop and occurs frequently, which is really a headache. I have called everyone here today to discuss this matter. Come up with a countermeasure."
Minglong said: "There are many demon clans. Among them, the demon tribes ruled by Shuhantan Master Tanrishan are the largest. Twenty years ago, Tanrishan led the demon clan under his command in an attempt to invade Jiuzhou, so Jiuzhou and the demon clan A protracted battle began.”
Nangong Qi said: "I have also heard about this. The demons were rampant at that time. They led the demons from Tanri Mountain to invade the Nine Continents. In just two years, they had already occupied the control of the three major divine continents."
Nanshan Weng nodded and said: "Yes, it is indeed the case, but something has changed."
Sikong Lingzhu asked: "What are the variables?"
Nanshan Wengdao:
"She is a woman. It is said that Tanrishan fell in love with a Jiuzhou woman, and the two gave birth to a baby boy. At this point, Tanrishan wanted to give up invading Jiuzhou and live a peaceful life with his lover and children."
"Unexpectedly, the demon army was unwilling to let him withdraw, and even tried to threaten him with the woman and child. In order to escape the pursuit of the demons, Tan Rishan fled with his beloved and child, and was hunted by both good and evil factions. "
"Later, because the demon clan had no leader and acted independently, they were eventually defeated. The battle between Jiuzhou and the demon clan continued to be tense, with countless casualties and countless deaths, and the people of the world were even more miserable."
"In the end, in order to quell the war between the two sides, Tanri Mountain jumped into the Broken Soul Cliff and died to apologize. In the end, the two sides gained a short-term peace. After this battle, the demonic forces withdrew from Jiuzhou and returned to the four seas."
Si Kong sighed: "It has been twenty years since the demons invaded Jiuzhou. I didn't expect that twenty years later, the demons would come back again with a fierce attack. I'm afraid it won't be easy!"
Lan Cangze said: "According to the report from the spies sent by Da Yang Mansion, the person who started this war seems to be a mysterious person. The various tribes of the demon clan, which have always been scattered like sand, seem to obey this person's orders, but who is this mysterious person? ?We haven’t found anything so far.”
Tang Xundao: "The orphan who came to Tanri Mountain should be eighteen years old this year. Could this matter be related to the devil?"
Nie Zhaihua said: "Who is that devil? Doesn't anyone know his identity?"
Ao Xiongxin shook his head and said: "It is said that not only the people of Jiuzhou, but also the people of the Demon Clan don't know who the Demon is, and the whereabouts of the Demon is still a mystery to this day."
