Chapter 2763: 2765 [The original scenery of the hometown]

Chapter 2763 2765 [The original scenery of the hometown]

Li Chengye was the real murderer who killed the prince Li Chengji, and later blamed Dan Chi, saying that they assassinated the prince.

As the king of Danchi, Tiedar must know that this is slander. Therefore, Li Chengye's lies will definitely be exposed once Dali Temple is brought to trial.

But he didn't dare to kill King Tiedar on the road, so he had to wait until the captive offering ceremony was over and handed over King Tiedar to Dali Temple before being killed.

In this way, the person responsible became the official of Dali Temple, and had nothing to do with Li Chengye. Moreover, most of the people in Dali Temple have ties to Prime Minister Gao.

The death of King Tiedar could still be vaguely pointed to Gao Xiang by him. His way of doing this is really killing two birds with one stone, and he has to accept it!

"If it's not normal, it's not normal, but I think no one will check it." Xiang Nan said.

Although the death of King Tiedar was very abnormal, no one will avenge him.

Because although he was involved in the death of the prince, the emperor did not intend to investigate the truth, otherwise he would not have sent Li Chengye to investigate the case. Xiang Nan, Gao Xiang, and Chai Mu could all see this, but Li Chengye was the only one who couldn't see it because of his guilty conscience.

The emperor didn't even want to find out the truth about the death of the prince, so how could he investigate the death of King Tiedar. On the contrary, the emperor must have felt better that he was dead.

In this way, all the secrets will be buried under the yellow sand with him. As long as Li Chengye is a good prince in the future, he can ignore the previous matter.

When Chai Mu heard this, he couldn't help sighing.

King Tiedar, as the king of Danchi Kingdom, was very prosperous for a time. It is said that the goshawks dare not land when they hear his name. Now he died in the imperial prison in a daze, without even a single person interfering.

Right and wrong, success or failure turned around, which makes people sigh.

"By the way, Mr. Chai, don't tell Princess Jiu about this." Xiang Nan instructed again.

Chai Mu nodded.

He didn't intend to tell Qu Xiaofeng about this.

The convoy stays at the posthouse at night.

After eating, Xiang Nan turned over to the room, took out the long Xiao, and blew faintly.

The closer he got to Shangjing, the more confused he became.

Because compared with the real fighting with real swords and guns on the battlefield in the western border, the open and hidden arrows in Shangjing are actually more unpredictable.

When he thought of going back, he would be caught in a power struggle, which was a rare joy, and he couldn't help but feel very melancholy.

Xiang Nan's blowing is exactly Sojiro's classic "The Original Scenery of Hometown".

The sound of Xiao complained, like weeping and complaining, telling the wanderer's longing for his hometown.

The people in the posthouse were all moved when they heard this. Unknowingly, Qu Xiaofeng and A'Du wet their eye sockets and cried until they were tearful.

"What kind of song is this? It's so sad." Qu Xiaofeng couldn't help but said, and then pushed the window to look.

I saw Xiang Nan dressed in white, standing on the roof, quietly playing the flute. Under the moonlight, the breeze was blowing, the white clothes fluttered, chic and ethereal, like an exile.

"Wow~" Qu Xiaofeng's eyes widened in an instant, and he looked at it without blinking, feeling that Xiang Nan at this moment is really attractive.

Even A'Du, who has always been hostile to Xiang Nan, couldn't help feeling amazed at this moment.

After the song was played, Xiang Nan floated down lightly, with light movements, like a piece of fluttering catkins.

With such lightness, Qu Xiaofeng and A'Du's eyes lit up again.

Turning around, Qu Xiaofeng asked Xiang Nan, "Li Chengyin, what song did you play yesterday?"

""Hometown"." Xiang Nan explained, "Is it good?"

"It turned out to be "Hometown"." Qu Xiaofeng murmured, no wonder she couldn't help but think of Xizhou, her family in Xizhou, the grasslands of Xizhou, and everything in Xizhou after hearing it.

"Call me good brother, and I'll blow it to you." Xiang Nan laughed.

"I hate it, and you want to take advantage of me." Qu Xiaofeng blushed.

No matter how innocent she is, she now knows that Xiang Nan is deliberately making fun of her.

"Are you calling or not?" Xiang Nan laughed.

"Good brother~" Qu Xiaofeng had no choice but to speak.

"My sister called my brother, what are you doing?" Xiang Nan asked with a smile when he heard it.

"Damn it, you know I want to listen to the song, hurry up and play it to me." Seeing him pretending to be stupid, Qu Xiaofeng said angrily.

"Ah, asking for help is still so arrogant?" Xiang Nan said with a smile, "Be nicer to me~"

"You~" Qu Xiaofeng had no choice but to squeeze out a smile, "Good brother, play a tune for me~"

"Okay." Xiang Nan nodded, then took out the Changxiao, and played "Song of the Mountain Eagle" cheerfully.

"Hey, this is not the previous song." Qu Xiaofeng said in surprise.

"That's right, this is "Song of the Mountain Eagle", is it good?" Xiang Nan asked.

""Song of the Mountain Eagle"?!" Qu Xiaofeng was taken aback, then nodded.

Compared with the song "Hometown" last night, it is sad and sad, which makes people weep. This "Song of the Mountain Eagle" has a kind of indomitable, peaceful and lofty meaning.

"Li Chengyin, I also want to ride a horse, okay?" Qu Xiaofeng said again.

She rides a horse every day in Xizhou, but she has been away from Xizhou for several days. Now she can only stay in the carriage every day, and she is really suffocated to death.

Because An Guogong always told her to obey the rules, not to show her face in public, not to wander around, not to talk to people, it almost annoyed her to death.

"Well, I'll help you discuss with An Guogong." Xiang Nan nodded.

"Really, thank you." Qu Xiaofeng said gratefully upon hearing this.

Xiang Nan then went to find An Guogong.

"Fifth prince, how can this work? Riding a horse is not a joke, what if something happens to the ninth princess?" An Guogong flatly refused when he heard this, "Besides, the ninth princess is the future princess, and it is not suitable to be here. Show your face in the marketplace."

"Don't worry, there is nothing wrong with me here. If we are afraid that the princess will show her true face, we can cover her with a veil." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "An Guogong, the ninth princess grew up on a horse. I feel bored if I don't ride a horse for a day, not to mention it's been several days.

If you get sick from boredom in the carriage, wouldn't it be more troublesome then? So let her out for some air. She is happy, it is good for us, why bother with the princess. "

An Guogong thought for a while, and finally nodded.

Xiang Nan then found Qu Xiaofeng, "Come on, Mr. An agreed."

"Really?! Great." Qu Xiaofeng immediately said happily.

Xiang Nan then asked someone to help her choose the most docile horse.

Qu Xiaofeng changed into a military uniform, put on a veil, and got out of the carriage.

"Come on, give me your hand." Xiang Nan stretched out his hand.

Qu Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, then handed him his hand.

Xiang Nan held her hand, and with a little force, Qu Xiaofeng was taken away by him, and landed firmly on the saddle.

"Wow~" Qu Xiaofeng was surprised, then grabbed the rein, giggled and said, "It feels so good to come out. Li Chengyin, do you dare to compare with me, who can ride the fastest horse?"

"Princess, please calm down. Letting you out to ride a horse is already an exception." Xiang Nan waved his hand and smiled, "Besides, this is a post road, not a grassland. There are so many pedestrians, it is not good to bump into anyone, let's just Just keep riding."

"Hmph, that's it~" Qu Xiaofeng pouted.

"There are still many differences between the Central Plains and the Western Region, and the princess needs to get used to it." Xiang Nan laughed.

(end of this chapter)

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