"What a sad song."
Although Yang Yu didn't know how to play the zither, he could hear the sorrowful sound contained in the song.
The player must have an unspeakable tragic fate.
At the same time, in a guest room on the second floor of the inn, a woman wearing a white veil plucked the strings of a zither with her slender fingers. The melodious sound of the zither surrounded the inn.
"I wonder when these days will end.”
"Father, mother, brother."
As the woman thought of this, a hint of sorrow flashed across her beautiful eyes.
……
"So noisy. Playing such a sad zither in broad daylight. Can't you see that I'm eating here?”
Suddenly, Yuwen Zhiji put down his chopsticks and scolded angrily!
"Hurry up and ask that person to stop playing the piano. Otherwise, don't open your shop anymore.”
When Yuwen Zhiji's lackey saw this, he immediately said in a domineering manner.
"Lord, please spare my life, please spare my life. I'll go and tell my daughter not to play.”
The middle-aged shopkeeper who was busy entertaining Yang Yu was shocked. He was afraid that the soldiers would destroy their inn if they were not satisfied.
For people at the bottom, if they really provoked those soldiers, even if the inn was smashed, they would have no one to reason with.
In fact, no one would even know that he was killed in the wilderness.
Sometimes, these officers were even harder to deal with than people like the Second Virtue Manor.
Therefore, the middle-aged shopkeeper hurriedly apologized and was about to ask the masked woman to stop playing.
However, just as the middle-aged shopkeeper turned around and left, he heard Yuwen Zhiji reveal a hidden smile when he heard that it was a woman.
When the lackey who was observing from the side saw this, how could he not understand what this master meant? He immediately used the fox to intimidate the tiger.
"Go and call down the girl playing the zither upstairs to accompany Lord Yuwen for a drink. If Lord Yuwen is satisfied, this matter will be forgotten.”
"Of course, if you're not satisfied, don't open your shop.”
Seeing Yuwen Zhiji nod his head in satisfaction, the lackey immediately revealed an excited expression.
"This, my lord, my daughter looks ugly and is not suitable to be seen by others…"
When the middle-aged shopkeeper heard this, he revealed an embarrassed expression.
At this moment, a tiger-like middle-aged woman walked over and smiled apologetically at Yuwen Zhiji and the others.
"Milords, officials, please wait a moment. This lowly one will invite my daughter over to toast to all officials.”
When the middle-aged shopkeeper saw this, he was about to speak when he was pulled away impatiently by the tigress.
The Sui soldiers did not care and continued to drink.
……
"I didn't expect that there would be such a talented person in this wilderness. It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to meet him.”
Although Yang Yu noticed the noise coming from the other side, he did not hear what was being said clearly. Therefore, he did not care. Instead, he was a little interested in the person playing the zither upstairs.
After all, the sorrowful sound contained in the zither music could be understood even by someone like him who did not know music. From this, it could be seen that the person who played the zither was very skilled.
Shan Xiong Xin, who was at the side, heard the pity in Yang Yu's words and spoke.
"Brother Yang, why don't you invite that person who played the zither out for a drink?”
Although Shan Xiong Xin could not hear the zither music, he took the initiative to speak when he saw that Yang Yu seemed interested.
Yang Yu smiled faintly when he heard this.
"This Yang was just casually saying it, Brother Shan doesn't need to take it seriously.”
Just as the two of them were talking, the zither music that surrounded the inn suddenly stopped.
At the same time, the masked woman who was sitting in front of the desk and gently stroking the strings looked at the zither in front of her with a sad expression.
"The string broke,"
At this moment, before the masked woman could say anything, she heard a knock on the door.
"Rongrong, open the door. Aunt has something to tell you.”
When the masked woman heard this, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and hurriedly walked over to open the door of the guest room. She looked at the amiable tigress and said softly,
"Aunt, do you need Rongrong's help?”
"There's a guest downstairs who likes the sound of your zither and wants to invite you down for a drink.”
The tigress said gently. She did not look like an impatient person at all.
Behind her, the middle-aged shop owner wanted to say something when he heard the tigress 'words, but he didn't dare to say it. In the end, he sighed and no longer looked at the masked woman.
"Aunt, it's not convenient for Rongrong to see anyone.”
The masked woman said somewhat embarrassedly.
She seemed to have something that was difficult to say, and it was not good for her to say it.
"It's okay. Just wear this veil. They can't see your face.”
Unexpectedly, the money-grubbing tigress grabbed the masked woman's hand and pulled her down.
The middle-aged shopkeeper, who was also the masked woman's uncle, looked at the masked woman being pulled away. He revealed a hint of embarrassment and anger, but he did not dare to say anything to stop her.
……
A moment later, on the first floor of the inn.
Accompanied by the hurried tapping sound, Yang Yu heard the sound coming from upstairs and subconsciously looked up. He happened to see the masked woman who was dragged down by the tigress with a troubled expression.
Although there was a veil between them, Yang Yu could feel the woman's hesitation through her gentle eyes.
"A person with a story."
Yang Yu shook his head slightly and did not mind.
At the same time, the tigress pulled the masked woman to Yuwen Zhiji and said obsequiously.
"Milord, this is my daughter. I'll have my daughter accompany you to drink later.”
"This concubine will go and get busy first."
After saying that, the tigress pulled the middle-aged shopkeeper who wanted to say something but hesitated. She turned around and left, leaving behind the masked woman with a hesitant expression.
"You must be the one who played the zither just now. Take off your veil and let this lord take a look. If you are satisfied, you don't have to work hard in this village in the future.”
Yuwen Zhiji looked at the masked woman and revealed a faint smile.
Although he hadn't seen her face yet, just her jade-like skin alone was enough to make Yuwen Zhiji's appetite soar.
"Milord, this little girl looks ugly and is afraid of scaring Milord.”
When the masked woman saw this, she was shocked and hurriedly said.
However, the more she acted like this, the more excited Yuwen Zhiji was.
"Hurry up and take it off for this lord, or else you'll have a good look!”
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