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After fifteen bowls, Yuwen Hongtai staggered and stood up and strayed: “I won’t drink with you crazy man, like wine. I will go back and rest!”
“Quite a corpse!” Depressed Qin Mubai threw the wine bowl over and fell onto the bed.
With a chill in Yuwen Hongtai’s heart, he thought of Empress Changsun lying in the Yuan Palace, shrinking his neck and flashing out.
After a few steps out the door, Yuwen Hongtai was sobered up by the cold wind, but the urination came up. Dazedly walked to the side of the plank road to prepare for a comment, but heard a faint sound of horseshoes. Following the prestige, more than ten rides on the mountain road plank road filled with night.
Smoky and dusty, excellent riding skills.
“Who is it?…A group of civilians in plain clothes dared to run on horses in Zhaoling, so they are impatient?” Yuwen Hongtai shivered and fastened his pants, strode to the plank road with thunder Yelled: “Who is the one who dares to ride horses in the boundary of Zhaoling, so tired of life?”
“The rebel is bold—-“
Quick horses are like electricity, and a snowy sword is placed on Yuwen Hongtai’s neck, making him tremble with fear. Astonishingly seeing the person in front of him, Yuwen Hongtai’s eyes straightened and he knelt down: “Your Majesty, Your Majesty!”
The visitor is actually Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty!
“The one who doesn’t know is not guilty, so let him go. You stay and don’t have to disturb others, Li Junxian follows me into Zhaoling.”
Zhaoling martial law idlers avoid. Datang Emperor Li Shimin and Li Junxian dismounted and walked to the mausoleum.
It was getting late, and Li Shimin sat down in front of the tomb of Empress Changsun, looking at the thick stone gate, Yingguo Shen Yi’s face was filled with a rare bit of resentment.
Li Shimin didn’t bring any sacrifices. Instead, he brought a pipa and plucked the strings with a gold in his hand.
“My son (the nickname of the eldest grandson’s empress is Guanyin), today is your birthday. People say that the deceased is only the anniversary of his death, but I don’t care about it, so I specially went out of the palace to see you. I set up a layer to look at your Yuan Palace, but Wei Zheng was taught by Wei Zheng to dismantle it…no, let’s not talk about it. This is your favorite tune, and I will play it for you today as a birthday gift for you. Congratulations.” Like a lover chatting, Li Shimin hugged the pipa and began to play it.
A deep and sad pipa song that turned into a feixun sounded in the sky of Zhaoling. Li Junxian listened from a distance and couldn’t help but shook his head sadly and sighed: “Your Majesty is really a lover of personality, and his feelings for the Queen are too deep. This song makes me cry as a murderer.”
Qin Mubai, who was awkwardly asleep, heard the sound of the pipa in a daze, stretched out his hand and hugged the pipa in front of his chest like a conditioned reflex, shaking his hand and plucking the strings.
“No, I must cross back again!”
In the silent night sky of Zhaoling, two kinds of lutes were heard abruptly.
At the time of Zhenguan in Datang, the pipa was played with “wood plectrum” or “iron plectrum”, and the melody was inevitably intermittent and melodious. Qin Mubai’s “pushing hand is a pi, and leading the hand is a pa” continuously tossing and turning with the sound of finger plucking strings. And what he played was “Resurrection of the Overlord”, which was originally played when the soul passed through—a typical exciting martial art. The * tune immediately overshadowed Li Shimin’s court music.
Not far away, Yuwen Hongtai was dumbfounded: Lao Bai, Lao Bai, you’re a good corpse, that’s it. What kind of ghost pipa is played at this time, and it’s okay to disturb the emperor, the voice actually overwhelms him… …Woo, it’s dead!
Li Junxian took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: “The minister, go and see where the madman is so bold!”
“Slow!”
Li Shimin stood up and gave the Pipa to Li Junxian, raising his hand to beckon him to listen patiently. Li Junxian was only itch with hate, so there was no desire to listen to any music.
Li Shimin is a fan of pipa music and a great expert. He listened to the music and his expression gradually became silent, and then he showed a surprised look.
The song “Resurrection of the Overlord” was made in the Ming and Qing dynasties. The whole song is divided into sixteen sections, based on the scene of the final Wujiang battle of the King of Western Chu. A large part of the front