Gu Chi stared at Shen Tang nervously.
I am afraid that my lord will do something inappropriate. When she sobers up later, she will definitely mark herself down.
But——
Gu Chi stared at him for a long time, but the latter remained motionless.
He was used to the noisy voice of his lord, but now it was so quiet that he was uncomfortable with it. Thinking back to the earth-shattering words at the banquet, he was not sure whether his master would remember it after he was drunk.
She considered the words to comfort her: "Master, are you still feeling distressed?"
Shen Tang finally responded. She straightened her upper body and did not move, but tilted her head slightly and asked with her peripheral vision.
Gu Chi said: "...It's that Xun Hanzhang..."
Shen Tang asked indifferently: "Why do you feel sorry for him?"
Gu Chi: "...It's not that I feel sorry for him. Xun Hanzhang felt sorry for the gold he had spent, but now he is in trouble. The situation in the northwest is turbulent. We can take advantage of this war to recuperate for two or three years. But since we are in this world, we cannot stay out of it. Sooner or later, we will be involved in the mud of war. Xun Hanzhang's ability cannot be buried. This means that the Lord will go forward..."
Shen Tang said softly: "I have very little fortune."
Gu Chi: "..."
My lord was so calm that he was not used to it.
Not long ago I was crying and howling.
Shen Tang's expression was as cold and calm as the bright moon on the horizon, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
"Gold and silver are just common things. What they can exchange for is three meals of food, clothing, and wealth. Without it, you will never die of hunger."
As the head of a county, the food, clothing, and housing are taken care of by the government, so she can still There is no need for money at all to make ends meet.
There is not much difference whether you have financial luck or not.
Gu Chi was stunned for a few breaths when he heard this.
He raised his hands and said with a smile: "My lord is open-minded, I am not as good as you."
Shen Tang pursed his lips and added.
"It's not that I feel bad anyway."
Gu Chi: "..."
Shen Tang suddenly changed from being indifferent and cold, and his eyes were slightly more smiling. It was as if the moonlight gauze was stained with a little bit of dizziness: "Anyway, when I wake up, the other me will feel uncomfortable for me."
Gu Chi almost lost his words: "My lord, you..."
Shen Tang: "We are all the same person, what are we afraid of?"
Gu Chi: "...not afraid."
Shen Tang was noncommittal, thought of something again, and said with a smile: "I I was really a bit naughty when I was young, so I waited for the tide."
Gu Chi: "...Chi has a question."
Shen Tang said: "You ask."
Gu Chi said directly: "How old is your lord now?"
He is the one who knows the most about Shen Tang's secrets among all the staff, and he also knows that this lord is inextricably linked to the Gongxi clan. relation. However, my lord had no impression of this.
The man in front of me is quite steady. I wonder how much he still remembers?
Shen Tang shook his head slightly: "I don't remember..."
Seeing Gu Chi's disbelief, she took the initiative to explain.
"...I can't remember anything...but I am sure that my mind is more mature than mine when I was young, so I should be older than her."
Gu Chi: "..."
With all due respect, He didn't think the lord in front of him was any more mature than the lord who wasn't drunk. The lord in front of me is the one who will draw his sword and kill people if he disagrees with him. Didn't you stand up for Chu Yao before and threatened to behead Chu Jie?
Having less expressions does not mean being mentally mature.
It’s just that these complaints are hard to express.
He was afraid that the other party would become angry and strike him with a sword.
Gu Chi: "You can't keep yesterday. If you don't remember it, you won't remember it. In our hearts, the lord will always be the lord, and that's enough. It's just that, lord, you drank too much today. You should go back earlier. Rest in the tent instead of blowing the night wind here. If you accidentally catch the cold, Chu Wuhui will investigate and drink a pot of water." He unconsciously used the tone he used to coax his younger brothers and sisters.
Shen Tang said: "It's not the night breeze."
Gu Chi: "Is it because I'm sober up?" Shen Tang shook his head and opened the red cloth wine seal with one hand.
Said: "No, I came to pay homage to a friend."
"Who to pay homage to?"
How can my lord have time to expand his circle of friends because he is obsessed with work? Gu Chi couldn't lock his target for a while.
Shen Tang revealed the answer: "Yan Xingning."
This answer was completely beyond Gu Chi's expectation: "Yan Xingning? Yanan? When did this person become a friend of the Lord?"< br>
"We share the same goals, how can we not be considered friends?"
Gu Chi also knew a little about Yan'an, and he sighed at this time: "It's a pity - the outside world misunderstood him a lot."
Shen Tang Pour the drink on the ground: "In this billowing dust, it is enough for one or two people to know it. So do I."
Gu Chi agrees with the first half of the sentence, but objects to the second half.
How come there are only one or two people in the world who know the master?
With my lord's...this indescribable physique, there will be more like-minded followers in the future, and they will definitely not be walking alone like Yan'an. Gu Chi retorted quietly in his heart, then saw his lord reaching out to him: "Did you bring any musical instruments?"
Gu Chi: "..."
Ah, forget it? ? ?
Shen Tang raised his eyebrows and asked, "What kind of look do you have?"
Gu Chi took a half step back, unnaturally saying: "Chi knows that the lord wants to play a piece of mournful music, so I'll give you a gift. Yan Xingning, but most of the sorrows are in memory of Chaodu... Yan Xingning can be regarded as helping the lord, so let’s not do the matter of repaying kindness with hatred, right?”
As soon as the Lord's sorrow and joy came out...
It directly jumped from transcendence to soul flying and annihilation.
Shen Tang was angry: "Who told you to be naughty now? Do I know my music theory level? Bring it here!"
Gu Chi reluctantly contributed the piccolo .
Then——
The sound of the flute is like a cold glow, brightening the sky, breaking through the rustling north wind, and blending with the moonlight of heaven and earth.
Sorrow and music have always been as heavy as gray, full of reluctance and sadness, and the heart is filled with depression. However, Gu Chi could hear in the lord's flute music with an unknown tune that he could hear a bit of open-mindedness and ease that led people to sing loudly. Close your eyes, and you can seem to see a tall and tall figure as tall as pine and bamboo, walking alone through the vast sea of clouds.
Wearing the moonlight, wave goodbye to the billowing dust.
By the time he came to his senses, the sound of the flute had already stopped.
Having lived in a noisy and dangerous world all year round, he has never been so light and relaxed in body and mind as at this time.
Gu Chi couldn't help but ask: "What is this tune called?"
"I don't remember. If you want to give it a serious name, let's call it 'Duhun'..." Shen Tang looked back at the national border barrier. , murmured softly, "I'm crossing him to feast on Xingning, and I'm also crossing the heroic spirit who will sleep here forever. I just hope that there will be no more disputes in this world."
Gu Chi's eyebrows softened: "That's very Difficult - but at least, the master is not like Yan Xingning walking alone -"
Shen Tang handed the piccolo back: "Thank you for your kind words"
At this time, the sun rises. The halo rendered the clouds orange-red, as if a pair of invisible hands were tearing open a corner of the night, and more and more light was joining in, slowly but surely expanding along the gap. Until that morning light jumped up the mountain.
The two of them returned one after the other.
While his lord was still drunk, Gu Chi asked him a question that he had been curious about for a long time: "My lord, I have a question."
"You say."
"Why is my lord's music theory normal?"
Shen Tang seemed to have fallen into a suspicious silence.
After a long while, he confessed: "I only know this one song."
Without him, practice makes perfect.
Gu Chi: "Oh."
Change the topic wisely.
Continuing to delve deeper, he was afraid that his lord would become angry in shame.