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Volume 1 Chapter 275 Asking King Guande for help

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    "No, you're welcome. I forced you to give me a lot of things. Let's consider this as repaying a debt." Li Yaoguang said with a sweet smile, and his expression condensed.  "I didn't expect that Yang Guang would even arrest a loyal person like Uncle Gao. I really don't know what he was thinking. If he wanted to rebel, wouldn't it be enough to just stay in Luoyang and wait for the inside to cooperate with the outside? Really." "  Now that such a big thing has happened, compared with what the emperor has done in the past few years, he has not killed everyone who has anything to do with Yang Xuangan in a rage, which can be regarded as very sensible.  He shook his head and smiled bitterly.  After hearing what I said, Li Yaoguang tilted his head and thought about it, and couldn't help but look helpless.  "That's right. By the way, this is for you." Li Yaoguang took out a stack of silk paper from her sleeve.  I took it and took a look, only to realize that it was actually music score. Well, I have already seen this kind of ancient music score, so I can recognize it now, and the handwriting on it is clearly Li Yaoguang's handwriting.  Moreover, it seems to be the sheet music of the two songs I sang to her.  "In my free time, I wrote down the tunes. I kept a copy for myself. This copy is for you, so that you don't accidentally forget it." Li Yaoguang's face was a little red, as if to cover up the sadness in his eyes.  Ashamed, he deliberately rounded his eyes and said fiercely: "Don't accept it, otherwise I will be angry." I am dizzy, even if you give a gift, it is so cute, so cute, I almost laughed in my heart.  She opened her mouth and was very touched. I didn't expect that she could actually memorize these two songs and also record the tunes. This would definitely make countless historians and musicians happy in the 21st century.  , the composer frantically nodded his head vigorously: "Accept it, of course you have to accept it. This is the first gift you gave me, Miss Sanniang. Naturally, I have to collect it well and appreciate it myself." "  Don't say it, I'll give it to you anyway, I don't care." After hearing what I said, Li Yaoguang's pretty face turned even redder, and she couldn't help but raise her hand, fanning her cheeks quickly to cover up: "Really,  Why is it so hot today? " "Yeah, it's already early autumn, and it seems a bit too hot." I want to laugh, but I know very well that Li Yaoguang is very proud, and there are so many people here.  She misunderstood me and laughed at her. Who knows if General Pingyang would throw me into the pond not far ahead when he was so angry.  Li Yaoguang and the others did not stay too long because I was really not in the mood to entertain guests, and my heart was completely in a mess.  The Li brothers and sisters knew that this was not an opportunity to stay for a long time, so they took the opportunity to leave.  The girl was a little confused, but she seemed to have seen something, so she stayed where she was and let me send the brothers out of the mansion.  Walking side by side with Li Shimin, I still didn't smile. Mainly because I didn't know how to explain my uncle's current situation to my grandmother, mother and aunt, and I was even more worried about their reaction after knowing the situation. What's more, although Yang  Guang hasn't killed anyone yet, but I think it's not yet time. I believe that when we get to Luoyang, Yang Guang's butcher knife will be raised high, and I don't know how many heads will fall to the ground.  I am really a little doubtful and unconfident about whether my uncle can really escape from Yang Guang's knife in a rage.  "Brother, don't be too worried. Uncle Gao did not participate in Yang Xuangan's rebellion, nor did he conspire, nor did he secretly confuse the generals like Zhao Yuanshu, the official of Guanglu, and Hu Sizheng, the minister of the Ministry of War. Moreover, I believe that King Guande  He and my father will definitely intercede for Uncle Gao. I think, depending on King Guande's achievements and prestige, no matter how angry he is, he will give in a little bit." As he left, Li Shimin also regained his solemn appearance.  He explained towards me.  "What my dear brother said is true. In fact, I didn't think too much. As long as my uncle can save his life, everything else is easy to say, even if he is ostracized, it doesn't matter." I patted my forehead gently and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.  , his steps also seemed a little brisker, and it seemed that he was really concerned and confused. Why didn't he think of this just now?  ??Besides, my uncle followed the emperor to the north, and he must be very clear about the reason. Therefore, he should also make some arrangements, and with Yang Xiong and others interceding, I believe that his life will be safe.  However, the biggest problem now is that the family cannot know about this. As for my sister, I can tell her, but it is best to keep it hidden from others.  "Young master, don't worry. I know what to do and I will definitely explain it clearly. As long as the old lady and the others don't go out, I don't think they will know about this." After Li Qian pondered for a while, he bowed to me and said respectfully.  "Well, please leave this matter to me. If my mother and the others find out anything, they can just blame it on me." I nodded.  Li Qian understood and withdrew, leaving only me and my sister in the hall. As for Sister Qingxia who was packing my desk, there was no need to hide this matter from her.  "Brother, is uncle really going to be okay?" The girl's brows were furrowed, with a look of panic on her face.  "Then King Guande will really come to the rescue?" "Haha, don't worry, uncle.After all, his father was Yang Xuangan's best friend. It would be impossible to be completely fine, but it would definitely not be a big deal.  "I paused and then said: "Even if the emperor really has murderous intentions for his uncle, Guande King Yang Xiong will definitely come to his rescue. I am very confident about this.  "    "Why?  "My sister is still a little confused. "Because my brother just saved their Yang family.  "The young master smiled very reservedly. The girl's eyes widened with a look of disbelief. Even Sister Qingxia stopped packing the desk and looked over here. "Seeing these two people  With expressions of extreme surprise, I slowly and carefully explained the ins and outs of the matter to the two of them. Only then did my sister suddenly realize that she couldn't help but admire my master's IQ even more. Although Sister Qingxia still looked like that  He was quiet, but there was an indescribable look in his charming eyes. "Brother, you are so powerful. If you do this, King Guande will definitely help us and intercede for our uncle.  "My sister waved her little fist excitedly and couldn't wait to come to the conclusion. "Yes, but you must not let your mother, grandmother and aunt know about this matter. Let them know now, it is just a futile attempt.  It's just more trouble, but it doesn't solve the problem at all. I'm thinking about my brother, wait until the uncle's matter is resolved and come to a conclusion, and then report it to them. What do you think?  " "Well, I listen to you, brother. Don't worry, I won't spill the beans.  "My sister nodded vigorously and made a cross gesture with her fingers in front of her lips, but the corner of her eye fell on Sister Qingxia. The corners of Sister Qingxia's mouth were slightly curved, and she leaned towards us.  "Don't worry, little lady, Qingxia will definitely not reveal a word.  " Two days later, Yang Guang finally arrived in Luoyang, the eastern capital, and that night, I personally went to visit the Duke of Chu. Although the two brothers Yang Shidao had already greeted the old guy Yang Xiong before,  Yang Xiong, who has become more powerful due to his meritorious service, has just returned and is surrounded by guests. My son Yu Jian and Yang Shidao are squatting in the back garden of the Duke of Chu's mansion, eating delicacies and sipping wine.  Enjoying the singing and dancing, waiting for the arrival of the old guy Yang Xiong, ¡°Well, the dancer in the hall is very good-looking, very graceful, and she is wearing a very thin gauze dress, which makes her close-fitting goose-yellow underwear appear faintly.  . And the stretched dance posture, combined with the expression and eyes, danced well, but I didn't understand what she was dancing. She wanted to express the central idea of ??Shenma. But Yang Shidao was shaking his head in admiration, and he would dance to the rhythm from time to time.  The chopsticks hit the copper pot, making a crisp and sweet buzzing sound. "My dear brother, how about the dance music in my house?"  "At the end of the song, the dancers bowed and retreated. Yang Shidao took a sip of the sweet wine and asked me. "It's not bad, it still has some flavor.  "I really don't understand the meaning that ancient songs and dances can express. I have seen modern dance that only wears thin and see-through clothes with less material, twists the butt so fast that it can catch up with the electric fan, and even winks and teases the audience.  Although this kind of dance is very flirtatious, it is not bold and hot enough. For me, it is relatively ordinary. Unexpectedly, these words made Yang Shidao almost spit out wine from his nostrils, and he choked and coughed for a long time. Yang Xuangan was quite dumbfounded.  He pointed at me and said, "Brother, you are such a talented person, don't make fun of me with such words.  " "Brother, I have a specialization in art. I am very interested in drama, but I really can't understand this song and dance. It's just a fun show.  "My young master continued to speak sincerely. Yang Shidao wiped his lips, narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then smiled and said: "Although I don't believe it, my brother's words are indeed somewhat true. There are specialties in the arts, that is,  Everyone has their own strengths" "Of course.  "I, the young master, came up with two words in a hurry, and then continued to drink turbid wine, bragging and spanking with Yang Shidao, until when the moon was above the treetops, I finally saw Yang Xiong, who was already drunk and his face was red. "  Wuji met his uncle.  After not seeing him for several months, my uncle was as energetic as he was a few months ago.  "I came up to him, and after saluting, he opened his mouth and began to flatter me. The old guy's brows widened. "Haha, you kid, you're just too slick, okay.  Sit down quickly. My dear nephew, if you don't come, I will go looking for you.  "    "oh?  I don¡¯t know what my uncle wants to do with Wuji. Please tell me clearly.  "My young master couldn't help being stunned, but his tone still sounded so humble. "Of course it's your uncle's business. I guess that's why my nephew came here today, right?  "Yang Xiong smiled while stroking his long snow-white beard. He waved his big hand seemingly casually, and all the musicians and servants in the hall also exited the flower hall. Only Yang Shidao, the second son who took on the role of serving as a wine waiter, was left.
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