Deep Palace Pet Peach Blossom Flawless

Emperor Shenwu said, "Since you are so confident, then come!"

Lan Qingwu couldn't let go of the phoenix harp, and immediately sat on the ground side by side with Emperor Shenwu. The palace servants hurriedly set up the desk. Emperor Shenwu first adjusted the tone a few times, and with a flick of his fingertips, a string of sonorous and resounding sounds flowed out.

A scene unfolds before my eyes, a general leading his soldiers in battle, valiantly crushing the enemy. Iron cavalry charge forward, swords pointed to the heavens, war drums roar, vowing to break the enemy lines. The battle scene is breathtaking, the sound of drums, shouts, and wails interweaving into a poignant elegy. Battle flags fly, sweeping across half the country, the sky a hazy red of dust and sand stained the sunset glow. Smoke fills the city, the vicissitudes of time dance in chaos, the might of iron cavalry echoes across the world, the prosperous city crumbles. Strange roads and mountains and rivers have aged my years, and wielding a sword across the vast expanse of the world has stirred the traces of a lifetime's tears.

Lan Qingwu's even softer zither music followed, a wife weeping for her husband, waiting at the door daily for battle. The sky and earth were dark, and horses neighed. After a hundred battles, the soldier yearned for his beloved, but the beloved had not returned. She wept over the snow-capped mountains and rivers, but whose dress fluttered in the wind? Chanjuan sang a seven-character ballad, while his wife wept beside him, over the sounds of war.

The ancient battlefield is like a tragic picture scroll, with brave soldiers fighting bravely and the sounds of fierce fighting shaking people's hearts.

War drums roared to the heavens as soldiers, spears in hand and clad in heavy armor, charged bravely. Cavalrymen, riding their horses, raised clouds of dust and thunderous thunder. Arrows flew through the air, dense and daunting as raindrops. The clash of weapons, the shouts of soldiers, and the neighing of horses intertwined to form an epic and magnificent symphony. Ancient battle flags fluttered, beacon towers blazed across the sky. War drums shook the earth, and cavalrymen clashed with swords. Heroes fought fearlessly, fighting for their dreams! Amidst the smoke of battle, ambitions soared, the ancient traditions lingered, and victory was in sight.

The general on the battlefield suddenly turned around. He had won the final victory and was finally going back to see his beloved!

The magnificent and sonorous music from the Emperor Shenwu's fingertips suddenly became low! Lan Qingwu's piano music suddenly became high-pitched and took the lead.

After the general and his wife reunited after a long separation, all their fatigue and stress melted away. The moment they met, their hearts were soothed. A warm and sweet atmosphere washed over them, and the haze in their hearts instantly dissipated. The moment they met, it felt like the whole world lit up. Their longing for each other surged like a tide, even more intensely in the dead of night!

The sound of the piano is gentle, lingering and melancholy, as if telling of the endless love that lasts forever!

When the last note of the piano fell, the people on the boat were still intoxicated and in a dream. The power of the emperor and empress's duet was not just one plus one equals two. The sound of the piano seemed to linger in the air for three days.

The lake was completely silent, and everyone was clearly still immersed in the scene.

The eldest princess looked at her father with complicated eyes. The emperor and the empress really had a tacit understanding with each other. She couldn't even tell herself that their relationship was not good.

The ladies were still shocked by the fact that the emperor was such a good musician.

"I didn't expect Your Majesty to play so well!"

"I thought I was on a battlefield! It was truly breathtaking!"

"The Queen's reception was so wonderful, so harmonious and natural. I saw a wife longing for her husband to come home!"

Lan Qingwu was in a bad mood at the moment. The Emperor Shenwu's warlike ambitions were all released in the music, making it difficult for her to ignore it!

She thought, she knew what the emperor was going to do next! But she was powerless, unable to stop the emperor's ambition!