The sound of the piano reaches my ears, tinkling, tinkling, tinkling, and there is a trace of sadness in it.
If you listen carefully, you can still hear spring water flowing and birds lingering...
A quiet scene in the woods gurgling out from the sound of the piano.
'As a member of a warrior family, his father is the world-famous Heavenly Sword Song Que, and he also controls millions of people in Lingnan. Not only does the sound of the piano lack the sound of war, but it also reveals a sense of elegance and elegance of retreating to the countryside... …'
Yang Lin stopped and listened for a while, then he vaguely understood why Song Yuzhi had been here for several months and still had the same attitude.
Because she doesn't want to.
She yearns for her own life and is not willing to be manipulated like a chess piece, even if the person playing chess is her father.
There was a game of chess next to her, and she would not take a closer look at it. She would just play the piano and be immersed in her own world.
She doesn't want to be a chess piece, and certainly doesn't want to play chess.
"Your Majesty is here, why are you hiding aside and eavesdropping on your daughter's family? Could it be that you are tired of Sister Zhenzhen and Sister Wanwan and want to find something new?"
Li Xiuning always spoke like this, straight to the point.
It just doesn't make people angry.
You have to think that she is serious about exposing a shortcoming, but then you think about it and think that she is joking to liven up the atmosphere.
If you think she is joking, in fact, her fundamental purpose is to be petty. Let me tell you, she is very dissatisfied.
Such complicated feelings.
Yang Lin understood it as soon as he heard it.
After the union of heaven and man, his mental strength increased greatly, and his spiritual cultivation was on the right track. Not only could he be able to understand the body and mind of heaven, but he could also observe people's thoughts.
At this time, when he uncovered the phenomenon and looked at the essence, he saw Li Xiuning's loneliness and helplessness.
Reliance and expectation.
Although this Princess Pingyang is good at fighting and speaks like a soldier, in the final analysis, she is still a very young woman.
Fiancé Chai Shao died in his own hands, but he couldn't even hate him and had to serve him for the rest of his life.
This kind of subtle thought is very interesting if you think about it.
"Xiu Ning is playing chess. You can't find any fun in playing alone. Why don't we play against each other?"
Yang Lin chuckled and walked into the pavilion.
Song Yuzhi stopped playing the piano, stood up, bowed, and called, "Your Majesty."
"It's rare for a jade to be elegant. This song, Orchid in the Hollow Valley, is played very well. It has the meaning of coming out of the dust. Let's continue."
He waved his hand and sat opposite Li Xiuning. When Princess Pingyang poured herself a cup of tea and waited, he picked up a white chess piece and played it gently.
One child falls, and the situation changes.
Originally, the black and white pieces on the chessboard were locked in an inextricable fight, and no one could gain the upper hand. This was because Li Xiuning was splitting his mind, playing chess with his left hand and his right hand. The same thinking and the same chess ability allowed him to play such a chess move. .
When Yang Lin's piece fell, the chess style changed drastically. Although there was still no attack power, it had the implication of infinite back-up moves. The scattered white pieces turned into a white dragon that could overwhelm the river and the sea, with the ability to soar into the sky. potential.
"Good move."
Li Xiuning raised his eyes and looked at Yang Lin steadily, his eyes shining brightly as he stared at the chessboard and made careful moves.
Yang Lin smiled slightly and followed without thinking.
The two fell faster and faster...
Yang Lin smiled and would close his eyes from time to time, enjoying the sound of Song Yuzhi's piano. He didn't seem to be focusing all his attention on chess.
However, Li Xiuning on the opposite side was facing a formidable enemy.
In the end, every time I took a step, I had to fall into a long test. I was dripping with sweat and seemed to have exhausted a lot of energy.
The sound of Song Yuzhi's piano gradually became lower, for fear of disturbing Li Xiuning's thoughts, her quiet eyes could not help but reveal curiosity at this time.
I have known Li Xiuning for many years.
She knew very well that this sister of the Li family was extremely talented. In addition to knowing the art of war and fighting, she also had amazing attainments in chess and painting.
Especially when playing chess. A few days ago, Mr. Rifang and Mr. Du also sat in the pavilion for a while and had a fight. She killed them and left in embarrassment.
The main purpose of the two gentlemen from Tiance Mansion was naturally to check out Li Xiuning's reputation before entering the palace. Their secondary purpose was not without a desire to win.
After losing, Fang Xuanling embarrassingly praised Li Xiuning's chess skills: "Even the Chang'an chess master is nothing more than this."
How did Li Xiuning respond at that time?
What she said was, "The art of chess is like the art of war. Those who worry more will win, and those who worry less will lose. The two gentlemen have too many distracting thoughts, so it is normal for them to lose..."
Although these words were meant to hide their faces, Song Yuzhi still heard it.
Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui praised Li Xiuning's chess skills as being comparable to the Chang'an chess master, but Li Xiuning did not refute.
The meaning is obvious.
But now, what does she see?
He saw that Li Xiuning was concentrating, but he was easily defeated by the backer king who was concentrating on listening to the piano and only paying a little attention.
The white pieces are connected together, and even Song Yuzhi, who is only proficient in chess skills, can see the murderous atmosphere in it.
As for Heizi's side, they were already in dire straits. No matter how you looked at it, it was a dead end.
Surprised, she had long forgotten to plucking the strings, and the sound had long since stopped.
"No more, the prince is bullying people."
Li Xiuning was wetting, her face getting redder and redder, and her white dress had been soaked with sweat, almost revealing her beautiful figure.
However, she didn't realize it at all. She frowned, pursed her mouth tightly, and brushed off her sleeve, completely messing up the chess pieces, and screamed angrily.
"Is this okay?"
Yang Lin was slightly stunned and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
No matter how strong a woman is, she is still a woman, capable of cheating and causing trouble.
Li Xiuning has always been cool and steady on weekdays, so much so that Yang Lin always thought that she might be different from ordinary people, but he didn't expect to see a little girl like her lose her temper.
Presumably, the game just now really pushed her hard.
The heavenly eye observes things and knows the faults and blessings.
He carefully observes the situation and integrates the art of war into the way of chess. He is like mercury leaking from the ground, and every move hits the opponent's most uncomfortable place.
If it were anyone else, he would have been defeated by Yang Lin's unpredictable and meticulous chess moves.
It was not easy for Li Xiuning to stay with him for so long.
Although it still collapsed in the end.
Looking at Li Xiuning's unwilling but relieved eyes, Yang Lin tapped on the table: "Wagang is newly defeated. Several generals each lead more than 100,000 troops. They are united with each other and fighting everywhere. If it is you who leads the army, what will happen? Are you sure you can win it?"
"The prince's military skills are so unpredictable, how can Xiu Ning dare to do whatever he wants?"
Li Xiuning sat up straight and was about to agree.
Then I thought of the chess game just now.
But I was thinking in my heart, "It may be a lucky thing that I didn't face him early and didn't have a real confrontation on the battlefield."
"My king, it's actually different." Yang Lin was embarrassed to say that he was cheating.
The real chess skills, or the art of war, are not as strong as imagined.
"Don't compare with me, I just want to ask you, after autumn comes, the Eighth Route Army will move together...
The king intends for you to lead a group of soldiers and horses directly towards Yingyang.
Do you have the confidence to win against Wagang Cheng and Qin Yiyi? "
"I will definitely live up to the prince's trust."
"As for Shan and Wang's troops, when the time comes, I will ask Huwei General Du Fuwei to lead one hundred thousand troops to attack. Your two armies rely on each other and will obey your orders."
"yes."
Li Xiuning's cheeks were red, as if she was drunk, and she took a long breath, "I will definitely win."
Yang Lin nodded.
He believed this.
After personally competing on the chessboard, he understood the level of Li Xiuning's tactics.
In terms of the ability to truly know how to use troops and fight in an upright manner, among the forces in Jiangdu, apart from Li Jing, the military god of later generations, only Li Shimin could compare with her.
Although she is a woman, Yang Lin has no prejudice. He cannot bear to keep such a female general, who is a great talent in military arts and has practical combat experience, in a boudoir. It would be a complete waste.
As for Song Yuzhi.
Yang Lin found that when he just started playing chess, his big eyes flashed and he kept looking at him secretly.
She thought she couldn't find it, but in fact, with her eyes wide open, she could see in all directions.
Her expression of confusion, disgust, wonder and self-pity were all seen.
"After listening to Yuzhi's piano, I will also play a song for you. After playing, you can leave a review."
Yang Lin said with a half-smile, and sat in front of the piano, ignoring Song Yuzhi's surprised look that seemed to be able to speak.
I mean, you can also play the piano?
Of course Yang Lin can play.
When he was in the Republic of China, he played harmoniously with the Xianglian harp. With his finger coordination, it was not impossible to learn this harp skill.
In the past, before traveling through time, he was actually a music enthusiast, but his skills were not very high.
While getting along with Karen, he even reproduced some of the beautiful songs he had heard in later generations one by one with the sound of the piano.
Therefore, his piano skills are not very good, but they are not bad either.
However, the song he is playing now is not any one in his memory.
It's a mood, a deduction.
The sound of the piano was like a wave, but it just started.
Song Yuzhi and Li Xiuning had already been drawn into the twists and turns.
Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are in front of you, pointed by the flag.
Millions of Jiangdu troops rode south to attack Lingnan.
Several armies bypassed the pass, picked up Duzun Fort, and attacked the mountain city directly. The Song family's army in Lingnan was defeated layer by layer and was completely unable to withstand it.
Song Que held a knife in his hand and stopped in front of the mountain city.
Behind them are millions of elders.
Yang Lin rode his horse out into the battle and struck down the Panlong Staff with one blow, shattering the sky and causing the void to crack and the strong wind howl.
Song Que roared angrily and shot out nine knives. He was directly smashed into pieces by the stick, and was scattered into flying ashes when the strong wind twisted him.
"No... you're a liar."
When Ning Yuzhi heard this, he gave a sweet shout and started to cry.
The sound of the piano is like smoke and illusion, and the scene in front of you is real, as if it has already happened, or is about to happen.
She simply couldn't deceive herself and say this was fake.
Because everything is possible.
Including the last one that caused the sky to collapse.
Also, the cavalry's rolling torrent flooded the Song family's mountain city, destroying a century-old foundation.
"I know you don't like war, you just like peace and security, and I don't like it either.
However, without a bone-chilling cold, how can there be the fragrance of plum blossoms, and without bloodshed, where can there be peace? "
With one glance, Yang Lin seemed to see through Song Yuzhi's deepest desire.
He asked in a deep voice: "What did your father say when you came to Jiangdu, and what conditions are required to cooperate with Jiangdu in sending troops, or to surrender to me?"
In Yang Lin's imagination.
The Lingnan Song clan has always been the most important part.
Regardless of whether he can pacify the Central Plains or Lingnan, he cannot let it go.
He estimated that if he wanted to get a title such as "Famous through the ages" or "Famous in history", create a big empire, and pacify the four separate forces, this must be the basic condition.
Want to pacify Lingnan.
Leading troops to fight is naturally the next best thing to do.
Just like the scene just demonstrated to Song Yuzhi.
Use your heart to move your heart and use your spirit to deduce reality. If you say it is false, it is actually true.
By the end, it can really turn into a scorched earth.
And Song Que will still stand up in the end, whether for personal or public reasons, he will fight to the death.
Why bother?
He felt that the Song clan and himself should have the same aspirations.
This force is both the hardest to fight and the easiest to fight.
It is difficult to fight because the environment in that place is very harsh, with poisonous insects and moisture. Fighting is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the casualties will definitely be heavy.
It's best to fight because the people in Lingnan don't have a strong desire to fight. The Song clan included, they just want to hold on to this three-acre land and live a good life behind closed doors.
Yes.
They have no ambition.
As long as you use emotion and reason, you can easily obtain this enclave and an invincible army trained by Song Que himself.
Here, all you need is a suitable reason.
And Song Yuzhi can definitely be the link.
Although this silly girl was very resistant.
"Daddy, daddy said that he wants the prince to go to the knife sharpening hall in person to convince him to grow a knife in his hand.
If you can convince him, send troops to help. If you can't convince him, just wait for the opportunity. "
"I see."
Yang Lin narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "I just have time before the autumn harvest.
Since Tian Dao has invited me, it won't waste too much time to go there. I'll just go home with you. No matter what kind of frivolous son-in-law he is, he has to meet the bride's mother-in-law's family. "
"What... what... what kind of frivolous son-in-law?"
Song Yuzhi stuttered.
"Haha, it's better to choose a different day than to hit it. Let's set off tomorrow."
Yang Lin stopped teasing her.
"You obviously know this, but you still keep pretending to be stupid... The highest state of the Heavenly Sword, there is nothing else but the Sacrifice.
Your father can't defeat me if he can't let go of the sword; if he gives up the sword, he gives up the mountain city, millions of people, relatives, friends, old friends, and the affection of his children... How do you think he will choose? "
Song Yuzhi opened his mouth but could not speak.
Immediately burst into tears.
She knew that what Yang Lin said was true.
Sometimes, life is always uncontrollable.
If you want to get something, you have to give up something.
…
Asking for a monthly ticket.
