Chapter 1068 Erqiao

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As soon as Lujiang City was recaptured, many people in the city had returned to their previous appearances.

There are hawkers, merchants, and people who come and go on the streets, even with smiles on their faces.

Because Lujiang City had high taxes before Yuan Shu's rule, and it was constantly recruiting troops to recruit strong men.

Now, after Jiang Siming captured Lujiang, he not only reduced the taxes of the people of Lujiang to less than 10% of the previous level, but also released all the strong men of Lujiang City back.

Of course the people are happy.

"Fengxiao, you said that it would be great if we turned the entire Han Dynasty into this state, without the war, the people of Limin live and work in peace and contentment, and the world is at peace."

On a street in Lujiang City, Jiang Siming and Guo Jia, who had changed into the clothes of ordinary rich sons, walked on the road and chatted leisurely.

Guo Fengxiao smiled and said yearningly: "If this is really possible, then it is really a blessing in the world. Guo Jia believes that the lord will be able to do it soon."

"Haha, that's for sure, otherwise why would I be prime minister?" Jiang Siming smiled.

Guo Jia paused, but whispered: "My lord, you will be more than prime minister..."

Jiang Siming certainly knew what Guo Jia wanted to express, patted him on the shoulder and said, "For the time being, you can't say this to anyone, let alone Xun Yu."

"Guo Jia understands." Guo Jia understood in seconds.

Standing behind him as a follower, Dian Wei asked blankly, "My lord, counselor, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?"

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

After strolling around Lujiang City, Jiang Siming did not find the legendary Er Qiao.

I was wondering if I should go back and let my subordinates look for it.

At this moment, when passing through a bamboo forest, I heard the sound of the piano coming from the bamboo forest.

Jiang Siming stopped and said in surprise, "There are people here?"

"There should be, my lord, do you want to go and have a look?"

Jiang Siming nodded and walked in.

Passing through the bamboo forest, I found a bamboo forest garden in front of my eyes. In the courtyard, a pair of beautiful girls were playing the guqin on the table.

The sound of the piano is melodious, the two piano sounds are suppressed and combined, and the tacit understanding is very good.

Guo Jia couldn't help but close his eyes and enjoy the sound of the piano, but Jiang Siming was different from him, he was watching people.

As for Dian Wei, I just feel inexplicable, why the military division is so intoxicated when he hears the sound of the piano, obviously only good wine can be intoxicated.

The piano sounded for a while, and then it was over.

The two girls were about to communicate with each other when suddenly a sigh came from outside the yard.

The two women looked outside the courtyard at the same time, and were surprised to find a man in green robes standing outside the door at some point.

They had never seen such a handsome man before, and they were immediately nervous and shy.

At this time, a middle-aged man came out of the room and asked cautiously, "Dare to ask the gentleman outside, why did you come to my Qiao's small institute?"

Jiang Siming smiled and said to the middle-aged man, "Don't get me wrong, I was hanging out with my friends, and I unexpectedly heard such a nice sound of the piano outside the bamboo forest, so I came over to take a look."

The two girls bowed their heads shyly when Jiang Siming said that their piano sound was good. Ancient girls were so shy.

Jiang Siming had already guessed their identities. In Lujiang, they were so good at playing the piano, so beautiful, and they looked alike, and they looked like sisters.

These two must be the legendary big and small Joe.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man let go of his vigilance a little, bowed his hands to Jiang Siming, and asked, "In Xia Qiao Gong, since the gentleman said that my two daughters have a good piano sound, why did you sigh just now?"

Jiang Siming said with a look of regret: "I'm not sighing at the sound of the piano, I'm just sighing at the score. They played a broken score."

"Oh? Why did you say this? Do you know that this is He Qin's score?" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up.

Guo Jia was stunned in the back, thinking, "Does the lord still know how to play the violin? But I've never seen him play it before."

Jiang Siming smiled slightly and replied, "They played it, but "Guangling San"?"

"Exactly, sir, where did you find out? This Guangling San is a piano score that Qiao Mou accidentally heard. Unfortunately, the author of the piano score has passed away, and many parts are missing. Until now, Qiao Mou can't find the complete piano score. ."

"It's not difficult to know the whole thing, it's just right next time." Jiang Siming said.

When Duke Qiao heard the words, he was overjoyed, and immediately came over and invited Jiang Siming into the house.

Jiang Siming walked into someone else's yard so easily.

"Big Qiao, get up quickly and let Mr. Qin play the piano." Duke Qiao urged.

Da Qiao got up obediently and gave his position to Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming sat down without pretentiousness at all. When Da Qiao saw that Jiang Siming was sitting, it was exactly where he had just sat, and there must be some residual warmth on it...

Immediately, his face flushed, and he went to his sister's place, but the two girls were unwilling to leave. They also wanted to hear whether Jiang Siming would really play the complete "Guangling San".

Jiang Siming adjusted it a little and began to play the complete "Guangling San" with his eyes closed.

He is proficient in all instruments and rhythm, so he is naturally familiar with this kind of ancient music.

After a cup of tea, Jiang Siming stopped playing, and when he opened his eyes, he realized that everyone in the yard, except Dian Wei, was listening closely with their eyes closed.

It was not until the sound of the piano stopped that everyone opened their eyes.

"Perfect song! It's truly a peerless song!"

With a shocked and excited look on his face, Duke Qiao bowed to Jiang Siming after pulling his two daughters.

"Mr. talent, I, Mr. Qiao, thank you for your generous donation of music, which has made me regretful for many years."

"Thank you sir~" The two daughters also bowed to Yingying, bowing their heads and not forgetting to secretly look at Jiang Siming more.

The more I look, the more I see Jiang Siming pleasing to the eye.

"Hahahaha! Although this song is good, it has flaws, but it can't be a perfect song!"

At this time, another voice came from outside the yard. The owner of the voice did not invite him to enter, and there was another person beside him.

The two were about the same age as Jiang Siming, one was a little handsome, the other was arrogant.

It's just that their handsomeness and arrogance are insignificant compared to Jiang Siming.

Humans are most afraid of being compared.

As soon as the two came in, their eyes locked on Er Qiao who was behind Duke Qiao, one looked at the small one and the other looked at the big one.

His eyes were scorching hot, like the kind of eyes that would never give up until he caught his hand.

Qiao Gong looked at them uninvited, and he was shameless, frowning subconsciously.

Er Qiao was also a little scared, and both took a few steps behind her father.

These two people are so rude, they are not as good as this gentleman at all.

"Dare to ask the two honorable names?"

Joe asked.

The handsome young man had a proud face, and said arrogantly, "I'm down..."

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Guess who they are~ Hee hee, it is estimated that many book lovers already know it.

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