Tang Yi was thinking about entering Liao, only to feel an itch in his nose, and the fragrance hit his face. As soon as the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info looked up, he saw Jun Xin Zhuo standing less than half a foot away from him, his face was not good.

"What?"

"What about me?"

Jun Xinzhuo's unclear words stunned Tang Yi.

"What about you?"

"What about me?"

....

"Sister, what are you? What about me? Make it clear! ”

"Senior brother is following, what about me?"

"Oh~!" Tang Yi raised his eyebrows, "You stay at home." ”

"No!"

"Yo~, I've learned to talk back!" Tang Yi's eyebrows furrowed.

"Thousands of miles, what are you tossing around? Besides, if the barbarian of the Liao Kingdom sees that your little lady is handsome and robs him to be the lady of the village, won't Lao Tzu lose a lot? ”

Burst...

Jun Xinzhuo was amused by him and chuckled, and then put on a pretty face again.

"I'm going."

"Then you beg me!"

...

"Please..."

Jun Xinzhuo was stunned, only to find that Tang Yi's evil smile on his face was obviously a thief again. He gave him a fierce look, twisted his waist, and turned his face away.

"I'm not going...."

"Don't~!" Tang Yi saw that his evil heart was exposed, and hurriedly begged for mercy. "If my sister doesn't go, I won't be bored to death along the way?"

Jun Xinzhuo's cheeks were hot, knowing that he didn't have anything good in mind.

"If you don't go, no one will take care of you all the way, will you harbor you!"

After speaking, he hurried out of the hall.

Let's go...

....

Tang Yi's trip to Liao, before and after, took at least half a year. If you don't get it right, you won't be able to come back for a year, and you really have a lot to prepare.

Not only did he have to prepare for the Guanlan Academy to set up a pavilion in Liao, Tang Yi himself was no less than a move. However, he doesn't have to worry about this, everything can be done with Ma Bo, Aunt Ma, and Jun Xinzhuo Zhang Luo.

...

At this time, it was nearly dusk, and Tang Yi came to the top of the slope of Wanghe Slope alone with a piano.

It's still that lonely stone, the difference is that there are a few less Song Kai and Cheap Chunli.

The sunset sprinkled back to the mountain from behind, whether it was Guanlan Academy, or back to the mountain, or the distant Bianshui, they were all drenched in the warm golden glow.

Warm...

Tang Yi still remembers that on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival a year ago, he stood here and made a plan to return to the mountain for reconstruction.

Now, the one-year-old has gone, and the big river bay that returns to the mountains has begun to take shape, and the water can be diverted into the bay in the spring of next year. At that time, the onshore construction can also begin, and perhaps by this time next year, the construction can be completed.

When the time comes..... Hope is what he imagined it to be.

...

He sat down on the stone and plucked the strings with his arms in his arms, a deep and deep scale flowing with his fingertips.

The so-called 'qin' is the guitar that Tang Yi has been making since he arrived in the Great Song Dynasty. This year was quite idle, and he finally had to be free and finished the guitar with only the headstock.

Merely....

This kind of Tang Yi's 'self-created' musical instrument doesn't seem to have much market in the Great Song Dynasty. In Song Kai's words, there is neither the crispness and translucency of the pipa sound, nor the long and long Yaoqin, which sounds awkward.

As for Tang Yi's so-called polls and miscellaneous songs, they are even more unpopular, and they are cheap and pure gifts, and they think they are very good.

Well, Tang Yi couldn't afford to complain about their aesthetics, so he had to find a secluded place and entertain himself when he was fine.

Lao Tzu sings to himself himself, he doesn't break the law, right?

"I don't know how long I can hold out..."

"No matter how long it is, it's only for a lifetime."

....

I don't know what's going on lately, but I often think of a 'passing year' by an 'old master' in my previous life.

Maybe the old master never dreamed that his song would be sung by a young man who really wanted to become an 'old master' a thousand years ago, right?

.....

When the greater the power accumulated in Tang Yi's hands and the heavier the burden on his body, the more uneasy he felt and even frightened.

Since Fan Zhongyan's fate changed because of him, he himself has also gone from Tang Jisheng to Yanhefang step by step, and then to Hualianpu and Guanlan Shanghe.

It can be said that since Fan Gong agreed to resign, history has changed because of him, and even changed beyond recognition.

Where will the Great Song Dynasty go in the future? Is his 'outlier' good or bad for this era?

He didn't know...

Tang Yi only knew that he was playing with fire and trying to release a capital monster out of the cage.

As for whether the Great Song Dynasty rode the beast king in the end, or was devoured by it, he didn't dare to think.

He only knew that Fan Zhongyan or Zhao Zhen had put their hopes on him.

It's heavy,

It's heavy!

So...

"I don't know how long I'll hold on .... No matter how long it is, it's only for a lifetime. ”

It just reflects his state of mind...

"I don't know how deep I can cling to, even though I'm just velvet in steel..."

Singing and singing, Tang Yi had the urge to cry.

In front of people, he is a Tang madman, a great Confucian protégé, the hope in Zhao Zhen's eyes, and the demon in everyone's hearts!

After a thousand years, he is just an ordinary person after a thousand years, and with the knowledge of a thousand years, he naively wants to help Da Song straighten his back.

He misses his parents in another time and space, and he misses the unbridled singing and indulging in shouting in that time and space...

...

"Yikes! You're hiding here! ”

Tang Yi was in self-absorption, and suddenly a high-pitched 'scream' scared him.

Looking back, I was even more depressed.

"What are you doing here!?" It was Dong Jingyao who came.

"Cut!" Dong Jingyao rolled her eyes. "It's not your place, why can't I come?"

"Don't tell me, it's really my home." Tang Yi was interested, and pointed down the mountain, "See, the whole Huishan is my family's place, and there is a title deed!" ”

"What's the big deal!" Dong Jingyao pouted.

"Wait for the way brother won the champion, immediately let the emperor give us the peach blossom hermitage back to the mountain, see that you are still arrogant!"

Tang Yi was speechless for a while, "What did Liu Zhidao tell you?" If you win the champion, I will send you back to the mountain? ”

"He...."Dong Jingyao's momentum weakened, and he muttered: "He didn't say it.... However, he said that whatever I wanted, he gave it to me! ”

Tang Yi shook his head and sighed lightly, "You better stay away from that Liu Zhidao!" ”

"Why?" Dong Jingyao stared at her big eyes with a puzzled expression.

"No, when you grow up, you will understand, some men's words can be believed, and some can't."

"Hey, you're only four years older than me, right? What kind of adult? ”

Tang Yi looked into the distance, "Although it is only four years, these four are very important, and you will understand after these four years." ”

Tang Yi's serious appearance made Dong Jingyao a little unaccustomed to it, so she opened the topic.

"Alas, Don madman!"

"There's something to say."

"Let me ask you a question, why do you always like to hold this strange piano and sing some miscellaneous songs that are not good at all?"

Tang Yi looked at the bottom of the mountain and then at the guitar.

"Because, this is the song of my hometown..."

After speaking, Tang Yi sat up from the lonely stone, walked up to Dong Jingyao, and raised his hand violently to ruffle her hair.

"I'll leave tomorrow, and it won't take at least two or three years to come back, so you can save your sister some snacks."

Dong Jingyao was irritable and had her hair messed up by Tang Yi, and she wondered, didn't she say that she would go for half a year? How did it become two or three years again?

Looking up again, Tang Yi had already walked down the mountain.

She hurriedly caught up, "Crazy Tang, if you touch my head again, I will be rude to you!" ”

...

"Didn't Mr. Yin say that you will come back after half a year?"

...

"And why am I listening to you? Why do you care about me? ”

...

Tang Yi walked a few steps quickly to prevent her from catching up.

"I'm your brother!"

"The beauty of thinking! Do you still want to have a sister like me who is smart and beautiful like a flower? ”

.... (To be continued.) )