I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

As soon as Lujiang City was regained, many people in the city have already returned to their previous appearances.

There are hawkers, merchants, and people coming and going on the streets, even with smiling faces on their faces.

Because before Yuan Shu ruled, Lujiang City had high taxes and kept conscripting troops to catch strong men.

Now that Jiang Siming has taken Lujiang, he has not only reduced the taxes of the people of Lujiang to less than 10% of the previous one, but has also put back all the strong and powerful people in Lujiang City.

Of course the people are happy.

"Fengxiao, you said that if we changed the entire Han Dynasty into this way, without war, the people of Li people live and work in peace, and the world is peaceful, that would be great."

On a street in the city of Lujiang, Jiang Siming and Guo Jia, who put on the clothes of the ordinary rich brother, walked on the road and chatted leisurely.

Guo Fengxiao smiled and yearned: "If this is true, it will be a blessing in the world. Guo Jia believes that the lord can do it soon."

"Haha, that's for sure, otherwise, why should I be the prime minister." Jiang Siming smiled openly.

Guo Jia paused, but whispered: "Master, you will not only be the prime minister..."

Of course Jiang Siming knew what Guo Jia wanted to express. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "You can't say this to others for now, let alone Xun Yu."

"Guo Jia understands." Guo Jia second understood.

Standing behind him as an entourage, Dian Wei asked with a blank face: "Master, sergeant, 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 walking 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 by a bamboo forest, I heard the sound of piano from the bamboo forest.

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

"It should be, lord, do you want to go and see?"

Jiang Siming nodded and walked in.

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

The sound of the piano is melodious, and the two piano sounds are suppressed and combined, and they cooperate with each other in a tacit agreement, which is very nice.

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

As for Dianwei, I just feel inexplicable. Why is the military teacher so intoxicated by the sound of the piano, obviously only fine wine can be intoxicated.

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

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

The two women looked outside the courtyard at the same time, and were surprised to find that a man in a green robe stood outside the door for some time.

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

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out of the room and asked vigilantly: "Dare to ask the gentleman outside, why is it coming to my Joe's courtyard?"

Jiang Siming smiled and said to the middle-aged man: "Don't get me wrong, hang out with your friends here. Unexpectedly, I heard such a nice sound from the bamboo forest, so I was curious to come over and take a look."

The two girls lowered their heads shyly when Jiang Siming said that their piano sounds were good. Ancient girls were just so shy.

Jiang Siming has already guessed their identities. In Lujiang, they can play the piano so well, so beautiful, and look similar, they are sisters.

These two must be the size of the legendary Joe.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man let go of his vigilance a bit, arched his hand to Jiang Siming, and asked: "In Xia Qiao Gong, since Mr. Qiao said that the sound of my two daughters is good, why did he sigh just now?"

Jiang Siming said with regret: "I'm not sighing the sound of the piano, I'm just sighing the score, they are playing a broken score."

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

Guo Jia was taken aback for a moment, and said in his heart: "Does the lord still know the piano? I have never seen him play."

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

"Exactly, sir, where did you learn about it? This Guangling San is the piano score Qiao heard by accident. Unfortunately, the author of the piano score has passed away. Many parts are missing. Until now, Qiao could not find a complete score. ."

"It's not difficult at all to know the completeness. I will meet it next time." Jiang Siming said.

Qiao Gong was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately walked over and invited Jiang Siming into the house.

Jiang Siming walked into other people's yard with ease.

"Da Qiao, get up quickly and give Mr. Qin to play." Qiao Gong urged.

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

Jiang Siming sat down without any pretentiousness. When Da Qiao saw where Jiang Siming was sitting, he was just sitting there. There must be some residual temperature on it...

His cheeks flushed immediately and went to the 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 bit and started playing the complete "Guangling San" with his eyes closed.

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

After a cup of tea, Jiang Siming stopped playing and opened his eyes to realize that everyone in the yard except Dian Wei closed their eyes and listened very carefully.

Everyone opened their eyes until the sound of the piano stopped.

"A great song! It's a masterpiece!" With a look of shock and excitement on his face, Gong Qiao drew his two daughters to Jiang Siming.

"Mr. Talent, I would like to thank Mr. Qiao for his generous donation of music, which made me regretful for many years."

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

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

"Hahahaha! Although this song is good, it has flaws, it can be regarded as a must-have song!"

At this time, another voice came from outside the yard, the voice owner came in uninvited, and there was a person beside him.

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

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

People are most afraid of being compared.

As soon as the two of them came in, their eyes were locked on Er Qiao behind Qiao Gong, one looking at the small one and the other at the big one.

His eyes were burning, like the look that would never give up if he didn't chase his hands.

Duke Qiao frowned subconsciously as he watched them uninvitingly and talked.

Er Qiao was also a little scared, and hid behind his father a few steps.

The two are so rude, not as good as this gentleman.

"Dare to ask two respected names?"

Qiao Gong asked.

The handsome boy looked proud, and said proudly, "Next..."

....

Guess who they are~ Hee hee, I guess many book friends have already known it.

[Author's digression]: Phew~ It's finally over. Today’s update should be fine tomorrow. It should be okay in the store tomorrow. You can change it earlier~ or even more~ Hee hee, please, vote for more money and let the sake improve the food. .