Thank you for everyone. Lao Gao actually pushed it last week. The last time was still the memory of 2008. I feel sad! It’s still the old saying. After reading it, vote for Lao Gao!!

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A dozen family members rushed to guard a carriage, but the cold Fangmen was still greeted by them. However, the carriage did not stop. Only a person riding a horse next to him said anxiously: "Come on and leave Chunming Gate!"

The carriage turned around again and went west. After more than ten steps, the carriage suddenly stopped. A family member rushed over and saluted Li Qing'an and said, "My master has asked, is General Li Qing'an Anxi?"

Li Qingan bowed and smiled, "I am!"

"My master asked the general to go and talk to you."

Li Qingan looked at the carriage from afar: "Who is your master?"

"My master is Minister Yang of the Ministry of Revenue."

It turned out to be Yang Shenjin, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. After hesitating for a moment, Li Qingan nodded and smiled: "Okay, please take me to see your master."

Yang Shenjin, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, was in a good mood these days. He just heard the news that Lu Jingrong, the Minister of Works, passed away last night, which means that the position of Minister of Works, was officially vacant. He also heard a rumor that the Emperor would promote him to Minister of Works and be promoted to Minister of Works, and he was promoted to Prime Minister. Although this was just a rumor, it still made him very excited.

Yang Shenjin was the great-grandson of Emperor Yang of Sui in the previous dynasty, a famous family, talented, and handsome, so he was very favored by Li Longji and had a smooth career. In addition, he defected to Li Linfu, spared no effort in the Wei Jian case and Du Youlin case, and became the backbone of Li Linfu's party members and became the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

But since he met a monk Shi Jingzhong half a year ago, he gradually became determined to be out of the prime minister's party. Shi Jingzhong advised him: "The cunning rabbit dies, the lackeys cook, Li Linfu is just a dog of the emperor, sooner or later he is a ghost under the knife. How many days can he be rich with him?

Yang Shenjin agreed with it, so he gradually alienated Li Linfu. Unexpectedly, his alienation was more respected by the emperor and was repeatedly rewarded. Recently, he had the momentum to go to another level. Only then did he understand Shi Jingzhong's profound meaning.

Today he took his wife to listen to the piano in Liyuan Villa. Unexpectedly, he came back a little late, and the Fangmen was closed. He had no choice but to stay in his own villa outside the city for one night. This is also the usual rule in Chang'an. The city gate is closed one moment later than the Fangmen, just so that people who cannot go home on the street can spend the night outside the city. He recognized Li Qing'an just now, and saw that he didn't seem to understand the trick, so he wanted to help him once.

At this time, Li Qing'an stepped forward and bowed to Yang Shenjin and smiled: "We are both people who are in the world, Mr. Yang, we are destined to be!"

Although Yang Shenjin held the world's financial power, in terms of grade, his Minister of Revenue and Li Qing'an's Qianniu Guard General were both fourth-rank lower-rank, and Li Qing'an was awarded the founding uncle, which was half a level higher than him. However, the rank of military officials has always been looked down upon by civil servants. The reason is very simple. Most of them have no qualifications and can only go up with one or two military achievements. Unlike civil servants who need to pass the Chief and enter Taiwan Province, they have been through years of hard work.

Yang Shenjin is a gentleman. Although he looked down on the warriors, his face would not be revealed. He smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect General Li to have a good literary talent, 'I am both a worldly fallen man'. This sentence is well said."

Li Qingan then realized that he had quoted Bai Juyi's poem casually. He laughed and said, "I was so ashamed that my uncle praised him for his words. Now the gate of the house is closed. I wonder where the minister will spend the night tonight?"

Yang Shenjin pointed to the carriage and smiled and said, "I went back with my wife and listened to the piano. Unexpectedly, the gate of the house was closed, so I planned to go to the villa outside the city. I saw that General Li didn't know the rules. If he was a little late, the gate of the city would be closed. By then, General Li would really have nowhere to go."

"Ah! Thank you Mr. Yang for reminding me, I really don't know."

Yang Shenjin waved his hand and smiled, "The time is not long, so why don't we go out of the city together?"

"Okay, Mr. Yang, please!"

The carriage started, and more than a dozen people followed the carriage and drove towards Chunmingmen.

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"It turns out that the minister was also listening to the piano in Liyuan Villa tonight. It's a coincidence that I'm there too."

"Oh? I'm in Ziyunxuan, I wonder which hall General Li is in?"

"I'm in Songhe Hall, right next to Mr. Yang."

After leaving the city, the two chatted all the way and found that they were listening to the piano tonight, and only separated by a wall, they couldn't help laughing together.

With a common language, the relationship between the two gradually became harmonious. Li Qingan suddenly remembered that Yang Shenjin and Li Linfu had a good relationship. Perhaps he would know something about Qinxian. He asked with a smile: "Qinxian's appearance and Qinyi make me admire her very much. Can Minister Yang know her real name?"

"Haha! There are countless people who admire her in Chang'an, and I didn't expect General Li to be one of them!"

At this time, the curtain of the carriage was opened, revealing Yang Shenjin's pretty face. She smiled and said, "General Li, Miss Qin Xian admires heroes the most, and maybe she really has this fate with General Li."

"The lady seems to know her situation very well."

"Of course I understand."

Li Qingan was overjoyed and quickly bowed, "Madam, can you tell me her real name?"

"It seems that General Li likes her very much!"

Mrs. Yang sighed softly: "Everyone only sees her peerless appearance and superb piano skills, but who knows that she is actually a very pitiful girl, General Li, do you know why Qinxian plays the piano in the Liyuan Villa?"

"I don't know."

"Because her mother was the most famous Qinniang in Chang'an twenty years ago. Her mother spent 18 years in the Liyuan Villa, where she was everywhere. Qinxian played the Qinyuan Villa in the Liyuan Villa, actually entrusting her longing for her mother."

Mrs. Yang sighed and said, "Twenty years ago, Jiang Heng, the son of Duke of Chu, Jiang Jiao, fell in love with Xueer, the most famous Qinniang in Chang'an. He resolutely married her as his wife despite his family's opposition. A year later, Xueer gave birth to a daughter and named Wuyi. The Chu family also officially recognized Xueer's daughter-in-law. Wuyi was talented and loved playing the piano, and she was deeply loved by her mother's piano skills. At the age of ten, she was shocking at the birthday party of Duke of Chu. She was praised as a talented woman in the True family. In this year, the Chu family suffered misfortune. Duke of Chu committed suicide and his family was exiled to Lingnan. Wuyi's parents both fell ill and died half a year later in Lingnan. Wuyi's parents left Wuyi alone. She was only ten years old and lived in the mansion of her uncle Li Xiangguo. It has been nine years since then."

"Madam Yang, isn't that Wuyi married?" Li Qingan asked in a low voice.

"This is Wuyi's second misfortune. She promised Cui Ming, the son of the Right Chief of the Shangshu Cui Qiao, since she was a child. Two years ago, the Cui family wanted to officially marry her. She was about to have a new life, but just two days before her marriage, Cui Ming suddenly died of illness, and Wuyi became a vain. It's a pity that she is only nineteen years old this year! How should she live her long years in the future?"

"Then she can remarry! And she didn't really marry that man."

"Remarry?" Mrs. Yang snorted softly, "It's not so easy to remarry. The Cui family refused to terminate the marriage letter. She could not remarry in her whole life. The Cui family is a prominent family. In order to maintain the reputation of the family, she is determined not to remarry. She is just a lonely and weak woman. Her parents are both dead, so who is willing to speak for her?"

"Where is Li Xiangguo? Isn't Li Xiangguo her uncle? Didn't the Cui family give me any face?"

"Muyi's misfortune cannot be changed because she has a prime minister's uncle. General Li, do you know how many children Li Xiangguo has? He has twenty-five children, twenty-five daughters, and hundreds of wives and concubines. With such a huge family, do you think Li Xiangguo would think of a distant niece? In addition, his official duties are heavy, and he almost never asks about family affairs. Alas! Wuyi was ten years old and was under the roof and was greatly discouraged by the Li family. The children of the Li family repeatedly insulted her as the star of Kemen. If Li Xiangguo's sister had not pity her, Wuyi would have been driven out of the house by the Li family. She could only place all her sorrow on the sound of the Qin. Every year, only Shangyuan and La Days were allowed to go out, so she came to the Liyuan Villa where her mother was born and grew up, and used the sound of the piano to express her grief for her mother. However, she did not expect that she would be known as the Qinxian."

Mrs. Yang was full of sympathy for Wuyi. She sighed and said to Li Qing'an: "General Li, the reason I told you this is because Wuyi told me that she admires the soldiers of Anxi who are guarding the border for thousands of miles the most. She said that her greatest wish in her life is to be able to go to the vast grasslands of Anxi and fly freely like birds. General Li, I also hope that you can have this fate with her and help her realize her dream."

After listening to Mrs. Yang's narration, Li Qing'an felt infinitely moved. Only now did he realize that Qin Xian's real name was Wuyi, and her life experience was so miserable.

"Madam Yang, thank you for your trust, I will do my best."

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Chapter completed!