Coming out of the water pavilion, there is a wide wooden ladder in front of you, which is connected to the small pier below.

As the group of scholars, wealthy merchants, and sons and brothers took action, a large number of boatmen or domestic slaves rowed from the side of the flower boat, also to send the flowers up through this wooden ladder.

At this time, when the group saw that Lord Chincha was about to come down from the wooden ladder on this side, they knelt beside him in a proper manner and gave the way to this talented Lord Chincha.

"I have long known that the great poet who is rare to see in a hundred years is really not false at all to see it today." Chen Jing greeted Lin Haoran with a smile, as if he was reacquainting Lin Haoran.

He is a hereditary brocade cloth Wei Baihu, although he is considered a military general, but he has also studied in the school since he was a child, and he loves poetry. Now that I see Lin Haoran's talent, I already respect this Lord Qincha even more in my heart.

Lin Haoran glanced at Chen Jing strangely, but he didn't expect that this notorious brocade guard still liked poetry, so he responded with a smile: "Chen Baihu, it's over!" ”

"It's the adults who are too humble, the adults are so talented, don't say that it is rare to see in a hundred years, I'm afraid there will be no one again!" Chen Jing's eyes were shining, and he looked serious.

Lin Haoran smiled, seeing that he was so serious, and this Yangzhou poem was indeed good, so he did not continue to be modest. After only taking two steps, he couldn't help but sigh slightly: "No matter how well it is written, poetry is a small way after all!" ”

"Dare to ask Lord Qincha, what is the Great Dao?" Chen Jing was slightly stunned and asked seriously.

Lin Haoran walked down the steps, pointed to the dilapidated village on the other side and said: "Rectify the salt policy of Huaiyan, let the Ming Dynasty's finance increase revenue, and let ordinary people eat salt at a lower price!" ”

"My lord has such a mind, and I admire him!" Chen Jing followed his fingers and immediately arched his hand with understanding.

He is a hundred households of Jinyi Wei of Beizhen Fusi, although he has long heard of Lin Haoran as the number one person, but after all, he has not seen it with his own eyes, and he has never believed in the rumors.

When Lin Haoran returned to the capital to serve as the Shuntian Mansion Cheng and the Shuntian Mansion Yin, he saw the extraordinaryness of this Lin Wenkui, restored the security of Beijing City to Qingming, and even held a civilian lantern festival in the Drum Tower, which gave Beijing a rare prosperous scene.

However, the two of them have nothing to do with each other, and their perception of Lin Haoran is still based on hearing about it.

Until this trip south, Lin Haoran became the Lord of the Salt Patrol Qincha this time, and he became the chief of the guard responsible for protecting the Qincha.

Although Lin Haoran seems to be traveling all over the world, he has done some practical things to settle these refugees who have fallen here, and has also raised funds to develop this stinky mud lake, and now he is raising money for disaster relief through the Yangzhou Oiran Competition.

Now that he heard that Lin Haoran wanted to rectify the salt administration, although he always felt that this Lord Qincha was "not doing his job" when he went to Yangzhou, he still chose to believe this Lord Qincha.

The reason why this Lord Chincha did not promote the new salt law and did not officially start rectifying the salt policy may just be because the time is not right, after all, this is a difficult road to take.

While the two were talking, they were almost at the dock.

It was at this moment that Lin Fu, who was lagging behind, shouted: "Uncle Nineteen, be careful!" ”

As soon as these words came out, I saw that the two young men had already scattered the bouquet of flowers, and there was a sharp dagger hidden in the bouquet, which looked vicious and vicious and pounced towards Lin Haoran from two different directions.

Chen Jing's eyes widened, he never thought that someone would dare to assassinate Lord Qincha in broad daylight. It's just that he is one position behind Lin Haoran, and he can only watch the assassin pounce on Lin Haoran from in front of him.

Assassin?

Most of the people on the painting boat could see the situation on this side of the wooden ladder, and when they saw two young men holding sharp weapons and pounced on Lin Haoran, their hearts even hung in their throats.

Lin Haoran never expected that someone would dare to assassinate him here, and when he heard Lin Fu's voice, he had already seen two assassins getting closer and closer to him.

But I have to admit that this assassin chose to assassinate in this place, which was indeed a surprise. Whether it was the guards in the boat or the yacha behind the water pavilion, they didn't react.

Bang!

Lin Fu had been following Lin Haoran to the left, so he had only noticed the assassin on the left, but not the assassin on the right. However, he knew his mission very well, and immediately flew and pounced, and even grabbed the assassin and rolled down the wooden ladder.

Lin Haoran saw the Assassin on his right stabbing towards him, and noticed that the Assassin's eyes were full of anger, and he was already a true outlaw. But he didn't panic, his eyes were fixed on the sharp weapon.

There are certainly not many people who dare to assassinate Qin Cha in broad daylight, and his guards are actually lurking around, as long as they are not hit by him, they can save their lives.

The assassin really wanted to kill Lin Haoran with one blow, but he stabbed Lin Haoran in the heart, but the other party seemed to have caught his intentions, and he had already sideways to avoid his edge.

Bastard!

The assassin didn't expect Lin Haoran to be able to avoid it lightly, and a few guards were close to here, and the leader of the tall brocade guard pounced, and immediately stabbed him with a backhand.

Multiply......

The dagger slashed towards Lin Haoran's body, but it brought up a trace of blood.

Burst......

Chen Jing had already arrived, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand stabbed the assassin into the back fiercely, and blood splattered immediately.

He was also very angry in his heart, he was the leader of the Jinyi Guard who was responsible for Lin Haoran's safety, and now some Xiaoxiao actually stabbed Lin Haoran, which was simply a slap in the face of his Jinyi Guard.

Burst!

Lin Fu rolled down the wooden staircase with the assassin in his arms, but was stabbed in the abdomen, and blood was immediately pouring in.

The assassin pushed Lin Fu away and angrily drew his bloody dagger, and when he looked up at Lin Haoran again, the Lord Qincha had already fallen on the stairs. Seeing that the guards around him rushed over, and he was too far away from the Chincha lord, he gritted his teeth and fled towards the lake.

Chincha-sama has been assassinated!

The audience on the flower boat saw this scene that happened in the electric light, and ran to the guardrail one after another, with an unbelievable look on their faces, but they didn't expect this to happen.

As the surrounding guards rushed towards Lin Haoran from different directions, there seemed to be chaos. On the stage next to them, the twelve Qinglou women also looked flustered after learning the news.

"Quick, protect Lord Chincha!"

Cao Tengfei, the Tongzhi of Yangzhou Mansion, looked angry and anxious, and ordered loudly to the yacha next to him.