Chapter 149: The sound of the piano in the middle of the night
The clatter of horse hooves echoed in the street
At the door of Situ's Mansion, Wang Yun personally greeted him at the door, which shows that he paid no less attention to Wei Cheng than Dong Zhuo.
However, when he saw the obvious "Dong" pennant on the frame of the approaching vehicle, his expression suddenly changed.
Just as Wang Yun was frowning, Wang Ze's uncle and nephew came up on horseback behind the carriage.
After Wang Ze dismounted, he whispered in his ear.
Wang Yun's expression softened. It turned out that it was Li Ji who wanted to send Wei Cheng into the city in a carriage.
At this time, the carriage came to a steady stop, the coachman opened the curtain, and Wei Cheng stepped off the wooden stool in a leisurely manner.
"Good nephew, good nephew, hahaha, good nephew Zhongdao makes it easy for my uncle to wait." Wang Yun walked forward with a smile.
Wei Cheng's eyelids twitched, and he thought he was being rude, but in fact, with a smile on his face, he bowed his hands and said, "Sorry, I came uninvited. I hope my uncle won't blame me." Wei Cheng also climbed along the pole, one mouth at a time for his uncle.
Screaming hotly.
Li Ji next to him looked ugly, but he could only step forward and ask for resignation.
Wei Cheng exchanged a few words with Li Cui and watched Li Cui leave with his troops.
Wang Yun looked at this scene with a smile on his face.
It wasn't until Li urged the group to go away that he invited Wei Cheng into the house.
After all, they were 'visiting relatives', and Wei Cheng bluntly said that she wanted to meet the cousin she had never met before.
Wang Yun had no doubt that he was there, and immediately sent someone to invite his wife over.
Wang Yun is in his mid-fifties, and his wife, Wang Wei, is about the same age as him. She looks a bit senile, but she is elegant and luxurious, giving the impression that she is an old lady, and she is also the kind who manages the household well.
Strong woman.
This is also true. Although Wang Wei was born in the Wei family, she was not very familiar with Wei Cheng. When she married Wang Yun, Wei Cheng was not born yet, so there was no relationship at all.
She also knew that Wei Cheng's so-called 'provincial visit' today was actually an excuse, so she cooperated and started chatting with Wei Cheng.
However, what she didn't expect was that the gift Wei Cheng gave her turned out to be the soap that was all the rage in Luoyang recently.
There was a whole box of soap, not to mention Wang Wei's, even Wang Yun was shocked.
You must know that the soap sold by Fan's family cannot be purchased by the princes and nobles, and it is expensive but not marketable. Not only does it require a large sum of money to buy it, but also a favor from Fan's family, so that now the whole circle of noble ladies in Luoyang is regarded as owning a piece of soap.
Be proud of.
"This, this..." Mrs. Wei was so excited that she could not speak, and her proud bun was slightly drooped.
Wei Cheng chuckled, cupped his hands and said, "I'm preparing a small gift, and I hope my aunt won't dislike it."
Wang Weishi looked at Wang Yun who was standing aside, and Wang Yun hurriedly motioned for her to reply.
Only then did Wang Wei regain her composure, and said with a bright smile: "Hey, you kid, you come as soon as you come, what kind of gift do you want to give me? Look at this... it's a waste of money, it's really a waste of money."
Seeing that the effect was achieved, Wei Cheng said to Wang Yun again: "I know that my uncle Yun Wen and Yun Wu, and my nephew also has a small gift. I hope my uncle will not dislike it."
Wang Yun was overjoyed when he heard this, "Ah, my nephew is so polite."
I saw Xu Chu taking a wooden box from the entourage behind him and flipping it open neatly.
The scabbard is decorated with dragons and phoenixes, the hilt is inlaid with precious stones, and the sparkling accessories make it clear at first glance that it is worth a lot of money.
Wei Cheng took out the sword casually, handed it to Wang Yun with both hands, and said with a smile: "Red powder is given to beauties, and swords are given to heroes. This red glow sword is made of meteorite iron. It cuts iron like mud, and blows hair off."
, I hope my uncle will accept it."
Wang Yun had already known about the news that Wei Clan had created twelve Earth-shaking weapons. When he saw Wei Cheng actually gifting him a sword, he was immediately connected with the Earth-shaking weapons.
He was indeed both civil and military, and he always carried a sword on his waist. His breathing was a little rapid at this time, which clearly showed how extraordinary this sword was. Wang Yun did not refuse, took the sword with both hands, and couldn't help but pull it out.
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Zheng~
The whole body of the sword shone with a chilling cold light, and streaks of rays of glow were faintly visible on the blade. The most incredible thing was that against the backdrop of the lights, the double blades of the sword actually reflected repeated red rays, giving it the name [Red Cloud].
It can be said that it is well deserved.
Wei Cheng looked at Wang Ze and others beside him. These people were all attracted by the magical power of [Red Cloud], and this effect was achieved. As for this so-called [Red Cloud], it is actually a stick worth two to three hundred in later generations.
As for the handicrafts, Wei Zheng just let people sharpen them.
If you really use this sword against an enemy, not to mention killing people, it will probably break after a few strong swings.
Wei Cheng was sure that Wang Yun would not use it on the battlefield, so he gave it to him. As long as it was not damaged violently, there was no problem in using it as a sword. The main reason was that this sword felt very intimidating.
"Okay, okay, my uncle accepted this generous gift from my nephew with a smile." Wang Yun couldn't put it down.
After the "family" had a dinner, Wei Cheng was arranged to rest in a small courtyard.
The two brothers Wang Gai and Wang Ling were responsible for receiving him. They were both of the same age. In addition, Wang Gai was seeking help from Wei Cheng at this time, and his words were full of flattery... After watching [Chixia], he also wanted to
I want a sword, so I can point it at Wei Cheng and leak money.
Wei Cheng also happened to take the opportunity to gossip with them about a lot of information about the house, such as the topics that men must talk about when they get together.
When Wang Gai saw that Wei Cheng was interested in beautiful women, he immediately decided that the banquet would be a feast for Wei Cheng tomorrow night.
Wei Cheng chuckled and did not dare to ask further questions, lest he might startle someone else.
It was Wang Ling's performance that made Wei Cheng quite concerned.
When Wei Cheng specifically said that he had a mute follower and needed Wang Gai to take special care of him, Wang Ling's eyes were inexplicably evasive, but he quickly covered it up and continued to flatter Wei Cheng with Wang Gai.
After seeing the two off, Wei Cheng pondered in front of the oil lamp in the room.
Judging from the current situation, he has gained nothing. After all, he has just moved in and Wei Cheng is not too blunt.
But Wang Ling's little expression might be a breakthrough.
Wei Cheng stood up and opened the window, looking at the moon on the horizon thoughtfully.
At this moment, a sad and beautiful piano sound floated from outside the courtyard wall. Accompanied by the cool evening breeze, the sound of the piano was full of desolation and sadness. Wei Cheng was not a person who understood music and did not want to hear this piano sound.
, turned out to be the source of sadness.
Listened for a while.
Wei Cheng strolled to the yard and saw Xu Chu sitting cross-legged on the porch, listening with his eyes closed in intoxication.
"Young Master, I was disturbed by the sound of the piano. I will send someone to inform you." Xu Chu saw Wei Cheng and stood up hurriedly. Wei Cheng shook his head, indicating that he didn't need to pay attention, and then walked to the stone table beside the wall and sat down.
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As we got closer, the sound of the piano in our ears became a little clearer.
Wei Cheng unconsciously followed the melody, accompanied by the breeze and the bright moon, and sang: "The golden harp has fifty strings for no reason. Each string and one column reminds me of the golden years. Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies at dawn, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos...
[Jinse: Li Shangyin 1--Classic chanting and spreading]
This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss.”
"Dang!"
"???"
Wei Cheng's expression changed. Could it be that his singing was too unpleasant, which made the guzheng player next door dissatisfied?
Just when Wei Cheng was thinking about whether to say sorry in the past, the piano sounded again, and it repeated the tune just now. When Wei Cheng was wondering whether to apologize, a soft female voice from next door came: "Master...