"A few of us were originally going to Bashu, and the ship transported some goods to Yingvalve, but Xiang Yu sent Du Fuwei to occupy Liyang, so we had no choice but to divert from Guazhou in Zhenjiang to Pengcheng first......"

Zhou Ning nodded, indicating that he understood Song Shidao's statement, Liyang is the water and land rush of Jianghuai, and those who come from Huaixi will cross the river and enter Jingling. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info south and north, but also by quarrying to cross the river to the west. The north and south are in trouble, and Liyang is the key to it. Xiang Yu occupies Liyang, and if the Bashu trade route is cut off, for most businessmen, they can only endure it, and it is impossible to think.

But...... If it is a Song valve, it may not be.

Zhou Ning and Song Shidao just drank tea in the restaurant, chatting with everyone, chatting with everyone for a while, and then also said some anecdotes about the rivers and lakes, from Song Shidao's mouth, Zhou Ning heard that a large group of green forest heroes in southern Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Fujian promoted the white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng of the Tianying Sect as the leader of the Southern Martial Arts, perhaps because Xiang Yu violated his vital interests, the Yangtze River Three Gorges Twelve Dock Waterways that have been high also recognized Yin Tianzheng's position, and Zhu Shunshui Zhu Datianwang, who has always been in sight of the dragon, served as the deputy alliance leader, made quite a splash.

Regarding this, Zhou Ning said that he didn't expect that maybe, perhaps, Mingjiao may, maybe take this opportunity to step onto the stage of history...... But in this way, I don't know how many people in this world will be called emperors and how many people will be kings?

On the morning of autumn, the atmosphere seemed a little leisurely in such chats, Song Shidao had seen and heard a lot, and then said that several martial arts heroes had died near Jianghuai, and everyone died under their own tricks, and everyone suspected that it was Murong Fu, the contemporary heir of the Murong family, who "used his way to treat his body......

Zhou Ning was about to think about opening his mouth to take a ride on a downwind boat, when at a certain moment, the wind and rain lifted the curtains, and a noisy sound came in from the window, enveloping the conversation here in the hustle and bustle.

……

"Hey, my buns!"

"No, the bun is in my hands now, it's mine."

"What nonsense, little beggar, put down the bun......"

Such a chaotic conversation was heard, and it was immediately swallowed up by the sudden louder sound of wind and rain.

"Maybe it's a refug......ee who fled from Yangzhou and Hangzhou," Song Shidao shook his head and said.

Then Song Lu next to him listened to it and said with a smile: "It's just a little beggar who stole a bun, alas, these years are really not peaceful." ”

The two sighed a few words, and at this time, the curtain at the door was blown open by the wind, Zhou Ning sat down, glanced sideways at the situation outside the door, and the two shopkeepers loudly scolded a ragged and thin young man.

"I said, put down the bun, or I'm really going to beat you......"

"Just let it go, what's the big deal......"

The young man put down the bun as he said, but there were already a few dirty handprints left on the white steamed bun, and it was obvious that he could no longer sell it. One of the men was furious and punched, and the boy was extremely shrewd to dodge.

This young man seems to have martial arts......

This thought passed through Zhou Ning's heart, thought about it, stood up, walked out, and sighed: "If you have something to say, why bother to be rude, this little brother's bun is counted in my account." ”

With that, he smiled at the young man, picked up the bun, and handed it to the young man. The young man took the bun and was slightly stunned.

Zhou Ning smiled at him again, turned around and returned to his seat, and the young man followed, looking at him with some curiosity: "This brother, you are very kind." "It's a Jiangnan accent.

Zhou Ning had lived in Hangzhou for a long time in his previous life, and he had a good impression of this young man's Jiangnan accent, so he arched his hand at Song Shidao, walked to another table, and said with a smile: "You remind me of my two lost younger brothers, if you are still hungry, I will invite you to have a meal." ”

The young man smiled, "Okay, I'm bored by myself, and I'm looking for a companion." Walking to the table and sitting down, Zhou Ning instructed the shopkeeper to serve some food, and the shopkeeper saw the young man's dirty and poor appearance, the boss was not happy, and called for a long time before lazily taking the dishes over.

The young man said, "You say that I am poor and unworthy of eating the food in your store?" I'm afraid that if you bring the best wine and food, it won't suit my appetite. ”

The shopkeeper said coldly: "Really? Your old man can tell it, we always do it, but I'm afraid that no one will return the money after eating. ”

The young man said to Zhou Ning: "No matter how much I eat, will you be the east?" ”

What a familiar scene...... Zhou Ning was slightly stunned, looked at the young man, and saw that he was about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a swarthy torn fur hat on his head, and his face and hands were full of black coal, and he had long been unable to see his true face. If you guess correctly, this person must be Huang Rong.

"That's not going to work."

Zhou Ning smiled bitterly and took out a few pieces of broken silver from his arms: "If you order a few more dishes, we can only eat the overlord meal today." ”

Huang Rong was slightly stunned, and then sneered and said, "It turns out that Brother Tai is the same as me, and he is also a poor man. ”

Zhou Ning smiled bitterly: "Isn't that the case? is the same person who has fallen to the end of the world, why should we have known each other when we meet. ”

"The same is the end of the world, why should we have met each other...... Good poetry. Just for this poem, this meal, I'll meet the money. Huang Rong's eyes lit up slightly, took out two purses from her arms, and said with a smile.

At this moment, she suddenly heard the sound of a bell not far away, Huang Rong's face changed, and she said, "It's broken, there are two enemies." This brother is destined to see you again. ”

With that, the figure moved through the window and went straight into the rain.

In the distance, voices like this were heard:

"Finally found you!"

"Hee-hee, I'm not you...... Your father, why do you want to come thousands of miles to find your relatives? ”

"I'm going to kill you......"

…………

The noise was gone.

Zhou Ning smiled, and then stopped thinking about it. In fact, what he is thinking about these days is how to get to Luoyang after all, as a traverser, he is not familiar with the terrain of this world, and there are many considerations that need to be made.

After a while, the sound of the rain gradually stopped, a few people sat for a while, drank a few cups of tea, Song Shidao stood up and said, "Brother Zhou, we are leaving, I don't know where Brother Zhou is going?" ”

"Luoyang."

Song Shidao nodded and said, "If Brother Zhou doesn't dislike it, you can take the boat below, and I can take Brother Zhou to Pengcheng." The Han family is still relatively famous, as long as the family flag is hung on the ship, even if Xiang Yu is in person, it will sell some face. ”

Zhou Ning was overjoyed and said, "Since this is the case, thank you Brother Song." ”

The four ships set sail and sailed westward.

Nearly September, the Yangtze River began to enter the main flood season, the river water came down from the upper reaches of the river, in Zhenjiang, that is, the area of Runzhou, gradually became a scale, along the way the water flow is extremely turbulent.

"A short distance ahead into the ditch, once in the canal, the boat will be stable."

Song Lu sat in the cabin and said with a smile on his face.