Chapter 32: Beiliang Song once again sets off the heroic spirit, drinks and changes the knife between the Yin and Yang
Xu Feng was young and frowned and frowned. The caster of the royal chime bell is superb, with a vigorous shape, proper thickness and wide range of sound. It’s just that I don’t use it a few times a year, so it’s inevitable that there will be some deviations when the rotation of the palace is turned and adjusted. Half of the more than 60 bells in this group of chimes were written by him and Xu Weixiong, and they were most compatible with the texture of the bells. If Xu Fengnian was idle, he would definitely not be wronged to blame His Royal Highness, who was born in a first-class royal family. Making a bell is more time-consuming and exhausting than bringing an evil dog and a slave to tease a good woman. Will you really be a bell craftsman in the future not only chimes, but Xu Fengnian also studied Sheng. Following his omniscient sister, she improved the thirteen seventeen springs to twenty-four and thirty-six springs, like a young phoenix chime.
Xu Fengnian bent down and stretched out his finger to play the bell. The bell sounded melodious and thick. When the sound went weak, he said softly: “Come out.”
Two kills kills two birds with one stone.
Yu Youwei, who stayed on the top of the street for a day, walked downstairs and played the yu. After the winter solstice, it was a good day for Huang Zhonglu to have a leisurely sound.
She was wearing a snow-white fox fur, untainted by dust and stood tall and graceful.
A little girl Li Zi walked into the door. She kept tiptoing and secretly following the prince’s palace to the Lefang where Chu Le and Shu Leqi bowed their heads.
She can barely be considered the fresh appearance of the girl next door, but she is really not outstanding in the Beiliang Palace where there are so many beautiful maids. Just those dancers and singers raised by His Royal Highness as a plaything can compare her. Fortunately, the little girl is not yet at the age of consciously committing herself to jealousy. She just wants to be the free and carefree heroine, but she is ignorant and can’t know how to compete for beauty.
The little girl chuckled and jumped to Xu Fengnian, stroked the big clock curiously, and said with admiration, “Xu Fengnian, you still understand this.”
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “I understand a little.”
The little girl said regretfully, “I’m far from it. My mother said that it was incomplete in tone since she was a child, which was even more unpleasant than the monks in her family chanting scriptures.”
Xu Fengnian joked, “I have already learned it when I was teaching you to blow the whistle.”
The little girl raised her foot to step on Xu Fengnian, and was avoided. The girl who was unwilling to accept her heart began to chase and kill His Royal Highness the Prince.
Yu Youwei, who was standing at the entrance of the stairs, sighed softly: “This little girl is so brave.”
After playing for a while, Xu Fengnian saw the blue bird standing at the door, her face was not very natural.
Xu Fengnian’s heart moved, pressed the little girl’s head with her hand, pointed at Yu Youwei with the other hand, and smiled, “Li Zi, you play with this sister Yu first, I have to pick someone up.”
The little girl said oh.
Xu Fengnian turned around at the door and looked at Yu Youwei, and ordered, “Take care of Li Zi, by the way, you need to dance your sword these two days.”
Yu Youwei frowned, but she still refused.
Xu Fengnian rushed to梧桐苑，拿起两盒棋子，朝湖跑去。
只见一女子牵马而行。
身后王府管家仆役个个都大气不敢喘，老鼠见着猫一般战战兢兢。
徐凤年小跑过去，丢了个眼神，一群噤若寒蝉的仆人如获大赦，顿时作鸟兽散。
徐凤年笑脸谄媚道：“二姐，累不累，饿不饿”
被世子殿下溜须拍马的女子瞥了一眼徐凤年腰间的绣冬刀，眼神更冷，没有作声。
Xu Fengnian was not discouraged, so he was with her carefully and said, “Second sister, I carved a chess piece for you on Wudang Mountain. According to your nineteen paths, 361, look.”
In the palace, everyone knew that the great princess Xu Zhihu was afraid of the Great Pillar Kingdom, the Great Pillar Kingdom was afraid of His Highness, and Xu Fengnian was afraid of Xu Weixiong, and one thing was overwhelming. When he arrived at the second princess, he seemed to be no longer afraid of anything. He was not afraid of heaven or earth. As a woman, he dared to raise a sword to kill people on the battle formation in the Northern Liang Dynasty. No one in the palace was incredible about this cunning and strategy, who was the best in the palace.那姜泥算是有骨气硬气的女婢了，一样被徐渭熊丢到井底三日三夜，拉出井的时候，原本那么水灵的一个姑娘，就跟没了生魂的厉鬼一般。
徐渭熊看也不看棋盒棋子，默然前行。
徐凤年委屈喊了声“姐”。
“我是你姐”徐渭熊冷声说道。
徐凤年脚步不停，嘀咕道：“我练个刀，至于这么跟我闹吗三年多没见，都没笑脸了。”
徐渭熊悍然出手。
暮色中，一条光华暴涨。
徐凤年左手手背一阵抽痛，棋盒脱手，一整盒一百八十颗白色棋子在空中下坠，溅落起一百多朵水，当真是天女散。
Xu Weixiong continued to move forward, ignoring the prince’s prince who was dailu on the spot. She just said expressionlessly: “I saw it.”
Xu Fengnian, who was left with only a box of black chess, looked at his second sister’s figure and sighed for a long time.
第二日，徐凤年去洛图院看望徐渭熊，二姐闭门不见。
第三日，二姐的人总算是见到了，这还是徐凤年翻墙爬楼的功劳。
她卧榻单手捧一本不为当下士子推崇的《考工纪》，对徐凤年视而不见。
徐凤年嬉皮笑脸想要去榻上躺着，徐渭熊身畔古剑铿锵出鞘半寸。
徐凤年无奈道：“二姐，什么时候能消气”
她轻轻道：“我马上就要回学宫，见不到你，自然不生气。”
徐凤年愣了愣，He asked, “You are not at home for the New Year and will not wait for Xu Xiao to come back.”
Xu Weixiong just turned the page gently.
Xu Fengnian remained silent.
From noon to dusk, Xu Fengnian put down a lonely chess box and left the Luotuyuan, which was as clean as a snow cave.
Xu Weixiong got up and stayed, had some snacks, looked at the sky outside the window, and went to the stable to pull the red snake. She said that if she wanted to leave, she would really leave and would never drag it out.
After pulling out the psychic love horse that was tamed by chance, Xu Weixiong hesitated for a moment, turned around and returned to the yard, and took a small thing.
Xu Fengnian stood at the gate of the palace and watched with his own eyes leave with his own eyes.
No need to go to Luotuyuan to see, Xu Fengnian knew that the box of chess pieces was placed in the distance.
Why bother to come.
No woman in the world who likes to travel alone
Xu Fengnian walked to the top of Qingliang Mountain, under the Yellow Crane Tower there, there would be a song and dance that would not be overly described as rare in the world.
It was originally given to Miss Li Zi.
Unexpectedly, I gave it to my second sister.
This “Spiritual Song of the Northern Liang Town” was written by the departed Xu Weixiong.
Songs composed by Xu Feng in the year.
There will be Yu Youwei’s sword dance tonight.
Huang Zhong Dalu of the women of sweet potatoes and blue birds.
The piano, sequel, sheng, and more than 30 musicians including Green Ant and Huang Shang.
One hundred and sixty singers.
The lights on the top of Qingliang Mountain are as bright as day.
The whole city can look up and see the glory here.
The grand sound of nature can be heard throughout the city.
The people in the city spread the news wildly, “Your Highness the Prince is going to enjoy the song again!”
Under the Yellow Crane Tower.
The flame is like a rainbow.