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The Hanzhong Patriarch of the Han Dynasty, and the Marquis of Guannei, Qin Yang, was about to come to the imperial capital, which immediately became a major event that caused a sensation in the entire empire. You should know that the princes who held heavy troops in charge of the country were the second, except for Yuan Shao. A high-ranking and powerful person was naturally unwilling to leave the land he controlled and the army loyal to him.

Yuan Shao was willing to come to the imperial capital because his family was prominent and had a high reputation within the empire. The imperial capital was full of the power of the Yuan family, so he was willing to come to the imperial capital and was appointed as the "Central Military Captain" of the eight lieutenants in Xiyuan. Qin Yang was not worried about his own safety. The territory of Hanzhong he controlled was different from that of other princes. Almost all the people in Hanzhong believed in the Yellow Turbans, and Qin Yang was the real king of Hanzhong. Even the emperor of the Empire did not want Qin Yang to have any accidents in the imperial capital. If Qin Yang really had an accident in the imperial capital, it would openly force the 350,000 Yellow Turban Army in Hanzhong to rebel! Therefore, Qin Yang was fearless and took Guo Jia and Guan Hai and 5,000 personal guards to travel all the way to the imperial capital.

"Your Highness, Luoshui is not far ahead, and Yongning City is the other side of Luoshui. Are we crossing the river now?"

It was early autumn and the weather was extremely refreshing. On the banks of Luoshui, Qin Yang rode on his horse and looked at the twilight dusk in the west and the shimmering Luoshui rolling in. He was in a good mood and said to Guan Hai: "I will send the whole army to the end. We will camp on the banks of Luoshui tonight."

"Your Highness..." Guan Hai seemed a little hesitant. Although Qin Yang brought five thousand personal guards this time, there were people rising up everywhere today, and there were even more bandits and robbers. If you really encounter a few people who are not open, Guan Hai is not afraid, but he will find it troublesome.

"Stop talking nonsense, if there is a thief, just send it off. By the way, Guo Jia, come here, I remember that there seems to be a "Fu of the Goddess of Luo River", which is the one who specifically describes the beauty on the Luo River?"

"What kind of fu?" Guo Jia blinked and said in confusion.

"Oh, that's what, as graceful as geeks, as gentle as a dragon, as glorious as autumn chrysanthemums, lush spring pine... that." I still have a deep impression of Qin Yang in "The Goddess of Luo River". It was a rare famous work in ancient times that described beautiful women. Zhen Mi described in it is the goddess in the dreams of countless otaku!

"I didn't expect that Your Highness can write poems... It's so artistic. Your Highness is really an all-rounder..."

"Damn, why do you think of me for so much admiration? I can't remember it clearly, don't you know?... I'm a scholar, I haven't heard of such a famous article, I despise you!" Suddenly, Qin Yang suddenly remembered that this "The Goddess of Luo River" seemed to be written by Cao Cao's son Cao Zhi, and he was depressed. No wonder Guo Jia had never heard of it. If he had heard of it, there would be ghosts!

"This poem is so wonderful. Isn't it written by Your Highness? Why has Guo Jia never heard of it before..." After being despised by Qin Yang, Guo Jia was immediately ashamed of himself. Based on the virtue of being modest and studious, Guo Jia was not ashamed to ask.

"Forget it, I don't know if I tell you. Go down and let me be alone later."

"Oh... OK, like a dragon, like a stunning geese... What a poem, who wrote it..." Guo Jia muttered in a low voice and stepped back, helping Guan Hai to set up a camp.

On the banks of Luoshui, only Qin Yang and a dozen guards were left. Qin Yang looked at the surging Luoshui and tried hard to recall the "Fu of the Goddess of Luoshui" that had gradually become blurred in his memory while fantasizing, "If there was really the God of Luoshui, that would be great..."

Just as Qin Yang racked his brains and thought hard, a small boat suddenly appeared in the Luo River upstream, and Qin Yang's eyes drifted. As the boat floated, the melodious sound of the piano came. The sound of the piano was like the flowing Luo River, as pure as a stream of Luo River, and it was as pure as a trace of impurities. Under the afterglow of the sunset, it was like a fairy sound. Unconsciously, Qin Yang felt relaxed and happy.

"What a beautiful sound of the piano..." Qin Yang seemed a little stunned when he heard it, but as the boat approached, Qin Yang's heart moved even more violently.

"It seems like the light clouds covering the moon, floating like the flowing wind returning to the snow. Looking far away, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow. I look at it with a slim look like a tidal wave. The slimness is so tight that it is so tight that it is so short that it is perfect. If the shoulders are slim, the waist is as simple as the neck and neck are stretched out, the white texture is revealed, the fragrance is unpleasant, and the lead is not destined. The clouds are so tall, the eyebrows are beautiful, the red lips are bright outside, the white teeth are fresh inside. The bright eyes are kind, the cheeks are good, the cheeks are good, the magnificent posture is gorgeous, The ceremonial body is quiet and leisurely. The tender and graceful manner is charming in language. The strange clothes are unique, and the bones are echoed. The brilliance of the silk clothes are bright and the jade green jade is gorgeous. The jewelry of gold and green is decorated with pearls to shine on the body. The literary shoes of traveling far away are dragging the light skirt of the mist gauze. The fragrance of the orchid is amiable, and the steps are wandering around the corner of the mountain. Then he suddenly goes straight and plays. He leans on the left to pick the tomb flag and the osmanthus flag on the right. He rushes his white wrists to the Shenhu, and picks the mysterious lucidum of the turbulent sea..."

The complete "The Goddess of the Luo River" was chanted by Qin Yang like water, but he did not have the excitement and joy of suddenly enlightening. The woman in white who nodded and played the piano at the head of the boat had become the whole story of Qin Yang's mind, as if this famous work "The Goddess of the Luo River" was written for a woman not far away in front of him. Qin Yang was already fascinated without realizing it.

The sound of the piano was melodious, as if my heart was feeling something. The woman in white on the boat moved her bright eyes, and she was looking at her in a daze. Qin Yang, who was following the boat, unconsciously, followed the boat to move. The woman smiled sweetly, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be about to stop talking. Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and the sails on the boat moved lightly, and the speed of the boat suddenly accelerated with the wind.

"Hurry! Get ready!" Qin Yang looked at the boat's outflow very quickly, and he couldn't help but shout.

The guards brought the horses, and Qin Yang stared at the boat that was gradually moving away. He hurriedly stepped onto the war horse, without saying a word, and chased the horse downstream.

At this time, Guo Jia happened to be back. Seeing Qin Yang riding his horse Yangchen hurried away, he hurriedly shouted: "Your Highness, where are you going?"

"My feelings are pleasing to their beauty, but their hearts are fluctuating but not happy. The unscrupulous media receives joy and entrusting them with the waves. I hope that sincerity will be the first to be able to reach the jade pendant to be necessary. Alas, the beautiful woman's trust and practices etiquette and wise poetry. I resist the Qiongkou to be harmonious and point to the hidden abyss and last for a long time..." Qin Yang's voice came from afar, but the speed of Mercedes's speed was still not reduced at all, and even he himself didn't know what he was saying.

"I am happy with her kindness and beauty, and my heart is volatile but not happy... What a poem! Oh? Your Highness! Your Highness, you haven't said where you are going yet! You guys hurry up and follow me! Guan Hai! Guan Hai... stop busy, Your Highness runs away, chase me!"

Originally, the dozen guards around Qin Yang woke up as if they were in a dream under Guo Jia's urging, and hurriedly stepped on the war horse and chased Qin Yang in a hurry. After a while, Guo Jia and Guan Hai, who had been rushing over for some reason, hurriedly ordered a thousand personal guards to follow Luoshui. They really couldn't figure out what was going on, which made Qin Yang so despair. They didn't even say hello, and ran out alone just talking nonsense.

"Miss, please stop. Go down to Qinyang, please go ashore and talk!" While the horse galloped, Qin Yang looked at the woman on the boat and called out loudly.

The melodious sound of the piano stopped abruptly. The woman on the boat looked at Qin Yang with beautiful eyes, as if she was a little surprised and at a loss. However, the boat that was going downstream had no intention of stopping at all.

"Miss, I have no malice, I just want to make friends. I also ask my lady to leave my name..." Qin Yang was anxious, fearing that the woman would treat him as a bad person, so he hurriedly explained. In Hanzhong, Qin Yang has not seen beautiful women in recent years, but there is only one woman who can make Qin Yang feel excited when he sees him. How could Qin Yang give up this opportunity?

"He's following, what should I do?" The woman in white pretended to bow her head and ponder, gently tweaked the strings in her hand, and said in a low voice.

"Miss, don't panic. This guy has admitted that he is Qin Yang. It's better to follow us, so that our brothers can attack at night. A few miles ahead will be our base, and lead him there and chop him up!" A cold voice came from the boat.

"Okay!" A cold light flashed in the drooping eyes. When the woman in white looked up again, there was a faint smile on her lips, but the sound of the piano suddenly turned around and there was a burst of psychedelic feeling. As the woman smiled, Qin Yang on the shore became even more infatuated. He wished he could give birth to his wings and flew to the bow of the boat immediately.

"There is a pier ahead. If you don't give up, would you like to talk to the pier?" A gentle voice sounded like flowing water, and the woman in white opened her red lips and her white teeth were slightly exposed.

"Okay... OK! I followed the lady, and there was no regret at all the ends of the world..." Qin Yang felt a sudden bang in his heart, and he did not notice the flash of murderous intent in the woman's bright eyes.

The woman in white smiled slightly, stopped talking, lowered her eyes, and as she tweaked her jade fingers, the sound of the piano like the sound of nature flowed out. On the war horse, Qin Yang felt like a breeze blew on his face, and his heart was extremely happy. Unconsciously, the war horse galloped away like a reins.

"Your Highness! Your Highness, wait!" The dozen guards who were chasing him first, saw Qin Yang's figure gradually disappearing, couldn't help but shout loudly. Helplessly, the war horses under Qin Yang were much faster than theirs. The distance between them and Qin Yang was getting farther and farther.

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