Yue Yuanyuan followed his gaze, and said: "Those, those are all discarded old pianos, and some other things, flutes and flutes, they are going to be taken to the back mountain to be burned in two days. "
Some of the good piano flutes are just carved by moths, or the paint surface is peeling off, or they are just old, and the tune is not accurate after being damp. It would be a pity to light a fire. Yun Yifeng gently plucked the piano in front of him with his fingers, his voice was like a hoarse white magpie with a different tune, and said: "Is this 'magpie singing'? It was also driven up to sky-high prices back then, especially on the banks of the Qinhuai River. I want to hear it." It costs a lot of money for a beauty to caress the magpie, but now the string is loose, but it will be burned as firewood. I don’t know that the number one beauty in Jinling who regarded the qin like her life back then, if she heard about it, she would feel like What is it like?"
Yue Yuanyuan has never been to Jinling, and she can't imagine how prosperous and beautiful the two sides of the Qinhuai River are, but you can ask, is the first beauty a singer? How beautiful is she? After speaking, I thought in my heart, I think you are very good-looking, Master Yunmen! Good-looking like a fairy, non-human, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and white clothes like poplar flowers.
Yun Yifeng smiled and said, "Well, I haven't seen her before, but she must be not as cute and interesting as Miss Yuanyuan."
Yue Yuanyuan was embarrassed by the praise, so she blushed and changed the subject: "If Master Yunmen thinks it's a pity that these pianos have been burned, why don't I go to Young Master Yang and ask him to allocate some money from the warehouse to repair it. It's a trivial matter, young masters only need to say a word, and it won't cause trouble."
Thinking that Ji Yanran and Jiang Lingfei might have to chat for a while longer, Yun Yifeng nodded: "Okay, then let's pick together and see which pianos can be kept, just to pass the time."
Yue Yuanyuan brought a small bench for the two of them, and took out a pen and paper, which seemed to be the case.
A hurried black shadow flashed outside the door at an extremely fast speed.
Yun Yifeng paused, and frowned slightly.
Yue Yuanyuan rolled up her sleeves, moved the piano and said: "Oh, they are servants in the mansion, they should come to see what we are doing, so they can go back and report to the young master, don't worry about it."
Yun Yifeng was surprised: "So you are so good at kung fu?"
"It's barely enough." Yue Yuanyuan casually humbled for a moment, and then said complacently, "I've been good at kung fu since I was a child, and the third young master also taught it secretly. It's not a problem to hit a dozen men."
And the strength is quite strong, a three-foot-six-five paulownia qin can be taken down from a high place without any effort. Yun Yifeng and Yun moved one by one and chose the other, and they cooperated very seamlessly.
And the black shadow outside the house had indeed gone to Jiang Lingxu's residence. An uninvited guest came to the house. As the head of the Jiang family, he naturally had to know what the other party was doing. It’s fine if you stay in Yanyuesha all the time, but you can take advantage of the night to go to Yaleju and pick up old pianos one by one, this...
Jiang Lingxu was a little confused, and he was unavoidably anxious. He had no interest in silk and bamboo orchestras. He would not even enter the door of Yaleju on weekdays. Naturally, he couldn't guess the purpose of the other party... Could it be that he was looking for something
Yue Yuanyuan moved seventeen or eight violins in one breath, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said to Yun Yifeng with a smile: "If the young master knew that we came to plan the violins in the middle of the night, he would definitely think that we were looking for some important clues. , to be terrified."
Yun Yifeng stretched her muscles and looked at the neatly stacked old pianos on the other side, feeling a bit like restoring ancient objects and touching the past. He continued to pick up the clean rag, and tapped the head of the piano with his fingers: "Hey, this one looks unique, I've never seen it before."
Yue Yuanyuan heard the words and jumped down from a high place to help wipe off the floating dust, which is indeed not a common pattern. It seems that on the basis of the ancient paulownia xylophone, some improvements have been made... Well, the changes are a bit weird, not like the style of Daliang. Yun Yifeng tightened the strings, and tried to pluck it lightly, the aftertaste was far and long.
Yue Yuanyuan said happily: "It sounds better and thicker, like, like the luthier is missing someone."
Yun Yifeng praised: "The girl has good ears and a good mind."
Both of them liked the remade piano very much, so they worked together to move it to a bright place, intending to check it carefully again, but Yun Yifeng was stunned by this inspection.
On one side of the surface of the piano, there are a few small lines of words engraved—not ordinary words, but just like the letter stuffed in his infancy, it is an original military code word created by Lu Guangyuan. The knife is beautiful, flowing clouds and flowing water, and it says "Looking at the sun and the moon, I think about it leisurely. The cloud of the road is far away, can the cloud come?".
Yue Yuanyuan pushed him: "Master Yunmen, Master Yunmen? Why are you silent?"
Yun Yifeng suddenly came back to his senses, his palms were a little sweaty. He would never have thought that he would see something related to Lu Guangyuan in Jiang's house, so he asked, "Where did this violin come from, can we find it?"
"It shouldn't be possible." Yue Yuanyuan checked, "Most of the violins at home were bought by the fifth master before, and the precious and valuable ones must be marked with the Jiang family mark, and only those with marks will be recorded in the book. But this There is nothing on the piano, it should be brought back casually one day, or it was given by someone else, and it was put in the cabinet to shed ashes if it was not pleasant. There are too many Jiangjia Qins, and this one looks old again. Just ask as much as you can.”
The two were talking, but Ji Yanran and Jiang Lingfei came over and said that it was raining outside and they were afraid that he would catch a cold.
"Hey, this house is full of mess, when did Yaleju turn into a grocery store?" Jiang Lingfei looked at the ashen-faced Yue Yuanyuan: "You girl, you are bringing my friends to help Sprinkle and sweep the floor?"
"We are rummaging through the old violin, and the master of Yunmen said that it is a pity to burn it, third young master, please transfer some money to Yaleju!" Yue Yuanyuan patted the remade violin in front of him, "Here, this one sounds really nice. Yes, after repairing it, I will play it for you every day."
Ji Yanran asked Yun Yifeng softly: "What's wrong? His face is so pale."
"There seems to be something wrong with this violin." Yun Yifeng pointed to the row of carvings, and Jiang Lingfei also came over together. He has learned these symbols and characters, and he often writes several letters of military affairs with Ji Yanran, so this time Shi recognized it at a glance, and was inevitably stunned: "Isn't it?"
Yaleju is not a good place for secret talks, so Qin was temporarily moved to Yanyuesha. Seeing that the three of them were all interested in the weird sculpture, Yue Yuanyuan realized the importance of the matter, so she resigned and left. Ji Yanran asked: "Why did this kind of thing appear in your house?"
Jiang Lingfei was at a loss: "Uncle Wu is the only one who loves the piano in the family. Could it be that he still has friendship with General Lu?"
The Jiang family has stood in the rivers and lakes for a hundred years. When Jiang Nanzhen was young, he was also a son of a family in fresh clothes and angry horses. It was not too unusual for him to have contacts with the mighty generals in the court and send gifts to each other. But the words engraved on this qin... are really not like it, full of longing and lingering resentment, if General Lu gets such a qin as a gift, I am afraid that Jiang Wuye's eyes will fly out of his eyes when he was young.
What's more, the ruin of Lu's family is closely connected with the defeat of Heisha City. For a long time before that, everyone in Daliang considered it a blessing to get to know Lu Guangyuan, and Jiangnan Zhen was a person who loved face very much. It shouldn't be hidden anyway.
Yun Yifeng said: "Looking at the sun and the moon, I think about it. This piano seems to be from the daughter of the Xie family, Miss Prime Minister Xie Hanyan."
The family is in decline, the father and brother are dead, and the lover is fighting far away in the sky. How can I not think, complain, hate, or regret in my heart.
"The style of this piano has been changed." Jiang Lingfei rubbed the surface of the piano, "At the beginning, we speculated that after Miss Xie was rescued by Zhou Jiuxiao, it was very likely that she went to the Southwest to join the Mustang tribe, so that there would be Puchang Pioneer's deathbed instructions , let Luo's mother and son go south to find their relatives. I know little about musical instruments, is there any shadow of Southwest in this reformed guqin?"
Yun Yifeng understood what he meant. If the qin is related to the southwest, it is very likely that Xie Hanyan still had contact with the Jiang family after arriving in the Mustang tribe, and perhaps he had been a guest before, so he left his qin in the villa and received it again. Agile Place.
"This is really..." Jiang Lingfei patted his forehead, "If I knew it was like this, I should have been more sweet-mouthed back then and win over a few more aunts and aunts. Now it's better. If I want to ask something about the past, no one can find me."
The Jianghu sect suddenly had a relationship with the imperial court and Yun Yifeng's life experience, which was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.
Jiang Lingfei warned in time: "Let's say it first, no matter whether the Xie family is a traitor or not, no matter what Miss Xie has done here, you are not allowed to tell the emperor until you find out the truth."
"Brother Huang never thought of investigating the past of the old man. He also planned to bind the battle records compiled by General Lu into a book for all generals to study." Ji Yanran said, "If Yun'er doesn't want to continue to investigate, I am actually not interested. Even if Your Jiang family really wanted to rebel against—”
Jiang Lingfei said: "Bah, bah, bah!"
Ji Yanran smiled: "If you want to keep the Jiang family, it seems that there is only one way to go now. Regardless of whether senior Jiangnan Dou can get better or not, you must take the position of head in your hands, so that I can feel at ease."
Jiang Lingfei gave him a high five: "Deal."
It was getting late, and it would be too much trouble to go back to the inn, so the two rested in Yanyuesha.
The remanufactured violin was placed on the table, wiped clean, and the paint was mottled and peeled off in several places, as if silently narrating a period of time.
Looking at the sun and the moon, I think leisurely. The cloud of Tao is far away, can He Yun come
Yun Yifeng let go of her long hair, and sat at the table looking at Qin in a trance. A few lights under the window eaves are flickering slightly, spreading on the ground through the gauze window lattice, adding to the dimness and yellowness.
Ji Yanran dried his wet hair for him: "If you really want to know the past, you might as well leave it to Ling Fei to investigate."
Yun Yifeng said: "Alright, what about us?"
"Let's continue going south to your favorite city." Ji Yanran held his shoulders and bent slightly, "You don't have to worry about Jiang's affairs anymore. I heard that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is just like a painting at this time, with gentle wind and light rain Zhanyincao, let's go and live a happy life, when you get tired of it, if Lingfei hasn't dealt with the matter here, it's not too late to come and help."
Yun Yifeng thought for a while: "Brother Jiang may not be able to wait for us."
Ji Yanran frowned upon hearing this: "No nonsense!"
"Ah?" Yun Yifeng was taken aback, and it took a while to react and explain, "I mean, you won't get tired of living in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River with the prince." With the hazy mist and rain in the day, looking at the distant mountains and listening to the music of the zither, naturally he couldn't care less about coming to the Jiang family to help.
Unexpectedly, he meant this, Ji Yanran was speechless: "I..."
"I understand." Yun Yifeng held his hand, pressed it against her face, and said with a smile, "Okay, then we will go to Jiangnan tomorrow."