Feng Tong felt incredulous. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the era of strict government decrees, ordinary people who arbitrarily discussed the government and politics had to be punished according to their crimes. Although since the founding of Taizu, the political style of this dynasty has been clear, and it has rarely happened that he has been convicted for his words. But when it comes to royal secrets, it's still a no-go zone that is often out of reach. And to directly state the gains and losses of His Majesty the Emperor, and even put it on paper and publish it in the world, it is undoubtedly a great crime to punish the nine clans.

Yan Yang said in a low voice: "He did not assess the grade of the first emperor, but only mentioned lightly in the article that if the saint enters the rivers and lakes in person, he will definitely be able to occupy a place among the top ten masters." ”

These words also sounded extremely shocking, but the impact on Feng Tong was not as good as before, and he sighed: "No matter how you evaluate it, it is a great rebellion to compare the first emperor with the masters of the rivers and lakes like this." ”

Yan Yang agreed: "At that time, the first emperor was still in power, so the banned books came first, and the arrest came later. But it was even more decisive, and he didn't even care about the huge foundation he had created and retired alone. In the following years, neither the imperial court nor Hanjiang City could find him again. ”

The two said as they walked that this meeting had come to Qingbo's door. The chill in the spring breeze has not subsided, blowing into the placket for a while, Feng Tong is still wearing a single lining, his posture is handsome, and it looks like there is another kind of unconventional wind from a distance.

But his teeth were so cold that he couldn't help but shrink his neck and pull his collar tighter. When passing through the city gate, the guards who were patrolling back and forth did not notice that this person was the Xuanjian Master of the Anmin Division.

There are weeping willows standing on the embankment of Qiantang, and the spring breeze blows, and the newly cut branches and leaves cut the sun into fine light and shadow. Everywhere you can see pairs of children playing under the trees, this is the season when everything grows, and the children are also the most active, and the adults can't control it, so they just go with them, only watching from the side.

In addition, there are some small vendors, with their livelihood business shouting around. Some of them set up a table, set up a flag, put a compass, painted gossip, and claimed to be iron-mouthed. Another person was wearing a gray cloth robe, carrying a round stick like a big tree fork on his shoulder, which was full of delicate red sugar gourds, and his mouth was: "Sugar Dun'er~Sugar Dun'er~"

The peddler had a keen eye for business, and at the right time, a group of children gathered around him. He was holding a string of sugar gourds in his hand, each of the hawthorns on it was round and full, and he could vaguely smell the slightly sour sweet smell, and the outside was wrapped in a brittle sugar coating, which made the children's saliva flow.

Seeing this scene, Feng Tong smiled, turned to Yan Yang and said, "You explain "Sword Product" for me, and I invite you to eat a string of sugar gourds. After that, he really stepped forward and raised his hand to signal to Sugar Xiaoer: "Brother, how do you sell this sugar gourd?" ”

Sugar Xiaoer was being pestered by a group of children, and when he saw an adult coming over, he was relieved, and shouted loudly: "The glass gourd is dipped in rock sugar, and a string is only sold for three Wen San~"

Feng Tong took out a few copper plates from his sleeve and threw them to the vendor, picked a string of the best-looking ones on the sugar mountain, took them off and handed them to Yan Yang behind him.

Yan Yang took the sugar gourd in front of him, looked at the fruit inside through the crystal sugar coating, and seemed to think of something, with a faint smile on his lips. He was just about to open his mouth to taste the familiar and new taste, but he noticed that someone was pulling the corner of his clothes, and his eyes moved down, and several children were looking at him.

There was a rare look of distress on his face, his eyes turned between the sugar gourd and the child, he hesitated for a long time, finally sighed, squatted down, pressed the head of the older child with his right hand and said, "Take it and divide it, one person is not allowed to grab one, remember to wash your hands after eating." ”

When the children received his answer, they all cheered. The child solemnly took the sugar gourd, raised his arms, looked like a big brother, and walked away happily with them.

Looking at their departing backs, Yan Yang felt a little inexplicably sad, but finally turned into a helpless smile. And Feng Tong, who was watching all this, couldn't help laughing, and it wasn't until this moment that he cleared his throat and said to Tang Xiaoer: "I have all the sugar gourds you have left." ”

Sugar Xiaoer saw the children scattering, and there was still some bad taste in his heart, such a thing as sugar gourd, eating too much greasy, the child wanted to be fresh, and after eating, he would not be interested anymore. But hearing Feng Tong say this, his eyes lit up, and he knew that this person in front of him was the living God of Wealth, and nodded again and again: "Thank you, boss!" ”

Feng Tong took out a small half ingot of silver, stuffed it into Tang Xiaoer's arms, took his shoulder and said, "Brother, I'll ask you about something......

Sugar Xiaoer has been doing business on the dock all the year round, and he has seen all kinds of people, so he was wondering, why do these two big men like to eat sugar gourds? It wasn't until this meeting that he understood, and hurriedly replied: "You are asking the right person, my sugar dun signboard has been open in Qingbo Gate for more than ten years." Early in the morning, before the dog barked, he got up and shouted; The ghosts were screaming at night, and they didn't have to rest. There's really nothing I don't know about what's going on on this dock. ”

He suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Boss, you didn't want to ask about the corpse a few days ago, did you?" You still don't want to know, it's ...... death It's really miserable, and I heard that the person's identity is not ordinary, and he can reach the sky. As he spoke, he rolled his eyes up and pointed to the sky with his finger, as if something was really watching here.

The gloomy color between Feng Tong's eyebrows flashed - even Tang Xiaoer knew about this, if he couldn't come to a conclusion, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold it down for long. He smiled quietly: "That's not it, my brother first arrived in Hangzhou, and heard the reputation of 'Spring River Flower Moon Night', begging me to bring him to see for a long time......"

Sugar Xiaoer said "ouch" in the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't wait to slap himself - a fool would have nothing to do and come to ask about a murder, of course a normal man should be "looking for flowers and asking willows", but he is so good that he will not die, what do you do with that bad thing?

He quickly put on a tacit smile and said, "That's, that's!" Come to our Hangzhou, in addition to walking a section of the West Lake Long Bridge, take a look at the sunset of Leifeng, enjoy a picture of the moon in the three pools, it is also indispensable to go on a trip to the Spring River Boat, it is rumored that the scenery on this boat is more interesting than the 'Ten Scenes' that carved the stone to leave a name. ”

Naturally, he was not qualified to go to the ship, and he had never seen the scene above, so he could only use 'hearsay'. glanced at Feng Tong and the two again, only to feel that they were much younger than themselves, but they were so generous that they really had a chance to get on the boat, and they secretly fell in love with it.

Feng Tong asked: "I heard that Chunjiangfang will go to Dongyue on the fifteenth day of every month, but I don't know why it was delayed for a long time this time?" ”

"The boss is right, the spring river boat goes back and forth between the two places, only docked on the shore for three days, for guests to get on and off the boat, more than ten days of the trip are spent at sea, there are courtesan performances, exotic delicacies, and ......"

He laughed twice: "In short, the spring is boundless, which makes people forget to return, and they don't feel bored." It is said that the last time I returned to the island, I encountered a storm when I passed Ssangyong Island, but fortunately, the hull was strong, and only the rudder and tailbone were damaged. Even so, it frightened the guests a lot, so as soon as they arrived in Hangzhou, the proprietor of the ship was anxious to find the craftsmen of the Quenching Sword Valley to come and repair it—you have probably never seen a man like that, wearing a skirt woven from finch feathers, and swinging at will when he walked, but not half a hair could fall off. ”

Feng Tong said "oh" and said, "Have you seen Master Peacock?" ”

"It turns out that his name is Peacock, and he lives up to his name." Tang Xiaoer nodded: "He is followed by a teenage girl, although she is not very old, she is also a beautiful embryo, but she is ...... It always gives a sense of alienation. She liked the sugar gourd I sold, but she didn't say anything, she just looked at it directly, and I was itching in my heart, so she gave her a bunch. The man seemed to be a little grateful, chatted with me for a while, and also said something about the Spring River. ”

――Since the peacock said, it should not be wrong.

Although Feng Tong has never seen a peacock, he has read An Minsi's file and listened to Tang Xiaoer's description, so he can be sure that it is this person. Hangzhou's Quenching Sword Valley was originally nameless, and in recent years, it has been able to emerge suddenly, becoming a holy place of casting with the same amount as "Southern Qi and Northern Cold", mostly because of this person, it is rumored that he has a pair of wonderful hands that are known in the world, even if it is a complex ancient spectrum, it can be restored by his hands without a difference.

Tang Xiaoer remembered something: "I heard him say that there seemed to be a distinguished guest on the ship a few days ago, what is it...... City Lord? ”

Feng Tong raised his eyebrows, there are many people who can be called the city lord on the rivers and lakes, as small as an ordinary cottage, as long as the owner of the village has this Yaxing, what kind of city will it be, of course he will be the same city lord; Hanjiang City, one of the four alliances, if it weren't for Qu Wuyi's supporters who had long been accustomed to the title of alliance leader, I am afraid that the rivers and lakes would still call her the city lord of Qu.

He thanked Xiao Er and wandered around the docks with Yan Yang a few more times, until the latter finished eating the second sugar gourd in his hand and then returned to the city. Hawthorn is already appetizing, and Yan Yang eats very slowly, so he really feels hungry the more he eats. Feng Tong took him to the night market in the west of the city, and found a shop for dinner.

When the two returned to Xingchao Tower, it was already nightfall, the moonlight was like a billow, the cold stars were hanging high, and the clouds and mountains were also replaced with spices that calmed the nerves and helped them sleep, which caused Feng Tong to yawn twice in a row. Yan Yang sat on the other side of the wooden collapse, and said at the right time: "Are you going to explore the Spring River Boat?" ”

After contact on this day, Feng Tong still couldn't see through him, most of the time he behaved innocently and meaninglessly, but he could often gain insight into his own thoughts, saying that it was a pig eating a tiger, but it seemed too natural.

He nodded.

Yan Yang let out an "oh" and put his hand into the placket of his clothes, as if looking for something, and took out a mask after a long time. Feng Tong noticed that the mask was woven from thin black metal wires, which could be shaped into different shapes.

Yan Yang put the mask over his face, and with his original black uniform, it was simply a high-end version of the night suit, and he asked, "When are you leaving?" ”

Feng Tong almost choked: "Who told you that you were going to spy at night, we walked in openly." ”

Yan Yang still didn't understand: "Walk in? ”

"A building ship is quite closed, and the dark crows killed for thousands of miles can't find anything, so what can the two of us find. If you want to enter the interior of Chunjiang Fang, you still have to have an identity that can be put on the table, which we have an advantage over Wanli Kill, they have been hostile to the Dongping County Mansion for a long time, and the characters on both sides have heads and faces, and they both know each other well, and it is impossible to get on the ship through normal channels. ”

His eyes blinked, "But to do this, you need the help of one person." ”