Guqin becomes a beauty

The place where the two appeared was a suburb, backed by a green hill, with a dirt road under their feet, and there were traces of axles on it.

The bell looked around and pulled up Rong Zun's cuffs excitedly, "My lord! I know this place. I used to come here with Junshang's hunting team. Not far to the east, it will be the capital of Qi Kingdom!"

Rong Zun grabbed him and calmed the boy's excited mood, "Don't worry, we have to think about how we can get to your lord."

The bell looked at him ignorantly.Seeing his innocent appearance, Rong Zun couldn't help laughing, and patted his head, "According to the regulations of the Ministry of Heritage, we are not allowed to use divine power in other time and space, let alone change the normal course of history. If no one recommends it, It is very difficult to sneak into the palace."

Now the hegemon of a generation, Duke Huan of Qi, is sick in bed, and the five princes are busy trying to win the throne, and they guard his bedroom very strictly, but they don't care about the life or death of the people inside.

The bell's expression darkened, "Then what should we do?"

Rong Zun opened the notebook that Chenglian had prepared for him before he left, skipped the first ten pages of life trivial notes, and finally found the person he mentioned.

"Gao Xi. He is an old minister of your lord, and he is one of the few people who still remember Duke Huan. Let's go find him."

"Hmm!" Hearing that the lord had already thought of a solution, Hao Zhong nodded vigorously, with a smile on his face again.

Rong Zun did not bring the bell into the city, but continued to walk up the mountain.

"Cheng Lian wrote that Gao Xi had a good relationship with the late Guan Zhong. His tomb is just outside the capital city. We can try our luck and maybe find it."

"Master Guan Yiwu? After his death, the master brought me to worship, but I can't guarantee that I can remember the way..." Hao Zhong smiled a little unconfidently, turned left and right with Rong Zun, In the end, Guan Zhong's tomb was found.

"Guan Zhong, Bao Shuya, and Xi Peng are the three virtuous ministers of the emperor. The emperor respects him very much and calls him Zhong's father. My lord, can the bell pay homage to Lord Yiwu on behalf of the master?"

"nature."

Rong Zun stood aside, watched the bell straighten his clothes, sat upright in front of Guan Zhong's tomb, closed his eyes and put his fingers on the strings.

The sound of the bell is loud and bright, just like the sound of the bell and the long sound of the horn, which makes people feel dizzy.

After the song was played, an old voice came from behind at unknown time, "Who is playing the piano?"

The bell turned back, and saw a hale and hearty old man with white hair and beard staring at him with eagle eyes.But soon, he turned to Rong Zun again, his eyes moved, showing a trace of surprise.

Rong Zun's expression remained unchanged, but he replied in a gentle and polite voice: "Who is Mr.?"

The old man straightened his chest, looked at him and opened his lips slightly, "Gao Xi."

"So it's Mr. Gao." After hearing this, Rong Zun didn't show courtesy, but nodded slightly.

Seeing Rong Zun's rudeness, the servant behind him was about to reprimand him, but Gao Xi raised his hand to stop him.

Hao Zhong stepped forward and bowed solemnly to Gao Xi, "Hao Zhong has met your lord."

Gao Xi was surprised, "You are also called Hao Zhong?"

"Yes."

Gao Xi showed a look of disappointment, and said softly: "It's another carillon chasing after. In a blink of an eye, it's been so many years, and I haven't heard such an amazing piano sound for a long time." The boy said, "Get up."

Reason told him that these two people acted suspiciously, but when he looked at one of them, who was as magnanimous as a gentleman, and the other with a pure expression and eyes like a child, he couldn't raise his guard no matter what.

When he realized it by himself, he found that he had already opened his mouth to invite: "The old man met the two of you in front of the Guan Cemetery today, and it is also a fate. I wonder if you can invite the two of you to go to the mansion for a talk?"

"Yes." Rong Zun replied with a smile.

After Gao Xi opened his mouth, he felt a little regretful, and he muttered even more when he heard Rong Zun agree so quickly.He disdains the ugliness of several young masters vying for the position, and has been far away from the court for a long time. If someone arranges these two people to approach him, it will be bad if he wants to pull him into a certain camp.

But the words had already been spoken, so Gao Xi could only continue to say with a straight face: "Please."

I was thinking in my heart that I would have to invite Xi Peng to come in at night and let him examine it for me.

……

Gongsun Xipeng is one of Qi Huangong's former ministers, but since he suddenly spit blood in front of the ministers without warning two years ago, frightening everyone, the son Wuwei ordered him to rest and recuperate. He also gradually withdrew from the court, and seemed to stay away from disputes like Gao Xi.

When he came to Gao Xi's mansion at night, he was welcomed into the study first, and the servants closed the door immediately.

The man's tough and handsome face was expressionless, watching Gao Xi mysteriously check that there was no one around, he turned around and pulled him to his seat, "Xi Peng is here, today the old man went to visit Yiwu, but in front of his tomb I saw two people! Because I couldn't tell whether they belonged to the sons or not, I invited Xi Peng to help."

"Oh?" Xi Peng said indifferently, "Since you can't tell the difference, you just ignore it, so why invite you into the house."

Gao Xi choked, and forcefully explained: "You haven't seen them, those two people are not like mortals! The older one is handsome and beautiful, and the younger one is also full of purity. He played in front of the grave. This song is amazing! Compared to the previous bells, it’s no exaggeration. By the way, he’s also called Bells.”

Xi Peng's expression remained unchanged, he tapped his fingers on the edge of the table, and asked lightly, "What about the older one? What's his name?"

"Rong Zun, no words." Just as Gao Xi finished speaking, he suddenly felt the temperature around him plummet. He trembled, and when he raised his eyes, he was startled by the person in front of him, "...Xi Peng?"

I saw the man crush the cup at some point, and slowly raised his eyes with a low pressure that was about to storm, and sneered, "What do you call that man?"

"Rong, Rong Zun. What's the matter? Do you have a grudge against that person?"

Xi Peng's whole body seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, his eyes were as black as deep pools, and a hoarse voice slipped out of his throat after a while, "Oh, no, there is no hatred." With a sense of oppression, but also seemed a little shaken, the corners of his lips curled up to form a stern arc, "Master Gao... take me to meet that glorious figure."

……

After leaving modern times, Rong Zun has returned to the clothes he was most used to before, and he no longer conceals his appearance. His white robe has wide sleeves, and his long black hair hangs down on the cushions. His delicate and soft features make the servants peek at him frequently.

There was a faint smile on his face, obviously he felt more familiar and comfortable with this ancient environment.

Seeing Gao Xi leading a person approaching, he stood up slowly, and heard Gao Xi introduce them: "This is Mr. Xi Peng, Xi Peng, this is Mr. Rong and Hao Zhong."

Rong Zun still nodded slightly as a salute, feeling that the pair of eyes that shot at him were unusually hot, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and saw the man named Xi Peng staring at him, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

He looked back puzzledly, but saw the man's dark eyes flicker twice, seemed to be filled with anger, and he spent a lot of effort to suppress it, and he seemed a little wronged by the pressure—— Rong Zun was taken aback.

When he was about to observe the past more carefully, the man had already covered his expression, and turned his head away quickly with a straight face.

Lao Gao has a resolute chin, and he has a big temper at first glance.

Rong Zun just felt baffled, flattened his mouth, and ignored him.

Gao Xi greeted them to sit down.During the meal, Xi Peng drank wine with a livid face, Hao Zhong ate food quietly, only Gao Xi and Rong Zun were chatting happily.This talk doesn't matter, Gao Xi directly forgot his original intention of inviting Xi Peng, marveled at Rong Zun's vast knowledge, repeatedly praised "Wonderful man!" For the sake of my confidant, I told others everything I talked about.

When the moon was on the top of the branch, Gao Xi finally reluctantly put Rong Zun and Hao Zhong back to rest.He turned around and saw that his friend was still stupefied. Then he remembered that he specially invited him here, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, sorry, I had a good chat with Mr. Rong today, don't blame Xi Peng for neglecting him." " He leaned closer and whispered, "I wonder if Xi Peng can read carefully?"

After asking, he stared at the man and waited for a reply.He already admired Rong Zun very much, if he found out that he was sent by a son at this time, he...he really can't guarantee that he will lose his security at the end of the festival!

Gao Xi was worrying, he waited and waited, but his friend was still not talking, and his heart was in a state of turmoil.

It felt like it had been so long since midnight, and Xi Peng finally made a movement.I saw the corners of his mouth tightened, and with extreme reluctance, a few words popped out from between his teeth, "Keep it, it's not someone's."

The author has something to say:

I saw that some babies mistook the name of Gong, Xingwei.It's the future, not the end~

In addition: the character Xi Peng died earlier in the real history, almost at the same time as Guan Yiwu, here is a slight change