In the general town, as long as it is not a particularly busy area such as the Caoyun wharf near the river, it is a relatively good place, and it is often a good place for the magnates and relatives to set up mansions and build gardens.

However, the situation in Nanjing City is reversed, the general area is lined with shops, and even at night there are pedestrians and merchants coming and going, but it is busier than the riverside area.

Nanjing's busyness, in other words, "prosperous", like Shandong's poor place, no matter how prosperous it is, it can only be "busy", in the eyes of Nanjing's local households, other places are basically dirty and smelly.

Even in the cool early winter season, Nanjing City is still business as usual under the influence of the Xiaoice River period, and the Yangtze River is like an isolation zone for disasters in the northern provinces.

To the north of the river, mountains and rivers ravage, and corpses and bones are everywhere; The general will be in the south, singing and dancing, and the flowers are blooming.

The general Jiangnan scholars like to chant poems on the pavilion, vassal elegance, several small rivers run through the river city, watching the river thousands of sails pass through, the street market below is endlessly crowded, it is indeed a very pleasant enjoyment.

There are many restaurants in Nanjing, except for a few particularly famous ones such as Wangjiang Tower, most of the others are very ordinary in the local area, but if you want to put them in other places, the kind of extremely luxurious wine and food, singing and dancing, are also very rare.

The restaurant where Hou Fangyu and others are located, although it is not as majestic as the Wangjiang Tower in the suburbs, is also luxuriously decorated, guests come and go, singing and dancing women are tactful, and everyone is wandering.

But in such a place, there is only one reason why the scholars feel uncomfortable, because there are soldiers and horses they don't want to see the most, Wang Zheng's Shandong army.

"This Wang Zheng is said to have been just a smuggler in the past, and he has also done despicable errands such as patrolling, which can be said to be a bad record!"

Song Zhengyu looked very unwilling, and said this with a grumbling heart.

"Yes, this kind of person has reached the bottom now, and he will definitely not kill less loyal people!"

When he left in Dengzhou five years ago, he thought that he could finally get out of that place and return to the bustling Nanjing, never to see his face again, so that the martial artists who could not enjoy this kind of luxury in his life would be envious.

But who would have thought that this time they would meet again, or in this way, it was just a fire.

Three months ago, the Shandong army besieged the city of Nanjing, and it took only one day and one night to pocket this important place in the world, second only to Beijing.

Speaking of which, the king's struggle for Nanjing has some meaning of forcible seizure.

In advance, Wang Zheng said that he would gather heavy troops to fight a decisive battle with Li Zicheng, but he didn't want to go to Xiangyang, so he turned around and came directly to Jiangnan.

The Shandong army was invincible, and marched towards Nanjing in a planned way, and even if some unimportant places were taken, they would not be stationed, and Nanjing was taken in just one month and a few days, which was exactly the same as the surprise attack on the capital of Jiannu Xingjing Hetuala.

In the next three months, Wang Zheng moved almost all the command centers of the Shandong Army in Licheng to Nanjing City, the General Administration of the Military Council, and the General Administration of the Security Department, etc., and the so-called Licheng Military Academy remained in Shandong, so there have been many literati in Nanjing City in recent days, all of whom have been attached to the Shandong Army.

These people and the Donglin scholars in Nanjing, that is, the Fushe group, formed two forces, one worked for the Shandong Army, washing away those infiniteness that was made out of nothing, and the other was specialized in spreading rumors and causing trouble.

Anyone with a little insight can see that one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and this is also the case among scholars, the Fushe has a prominent reputation in Jiangnan, and it is a model for the new generation of scholars in Donglin to follow.

Therefore, if Wang Zheng wanted to make the group of scholars loyal to him succeed and suppress the Fushe and the sons of Donglin, it would be sooner or later.

The arrest operation of the Security Department in Nanjing, which lasted for three months, has already explained the problem, and Wang Zheng has already begun to do it, but at first it was still a small fight, and he only started from the soldiers who had no connections at the bottom.

In addition to these, Wang Zheng also kept the Licheng Marshal's Mansion and let his family continue to stay in the relatively stable and safe Licheng, apparently planning to take them to Nanjing after a while.

"In recent days, the soldiers of the Shandong Thief Army have done evil in the city of Nanjing, arresting our Fushe soldiers everywhere, persecuting us and other loyal people, and the people of the world can punish them!"

"That's right, the king fought for the dog thief, arrested my brother-in-law and put him in prison, this revenge is not shared!"

More than a dozen scholars of the Restoration Society gathered in the attic room on the third floor of the restaurant, looking at the picturesque scenery of the rivers and mountains, tasting fine wine in their mouths, and with the strength of the wine, they vaguely denounced the Shandong Army's behavior of excluding dissidents.

Song Zhengyu listened to their words, snorted coldly, just drank the wine one by one, and had no intention of tasting the wine and enjoying the scenery at all.

After a while, the small door was gently opened, and the guy from the restaurant put on a white scarf and walked in with a plate in his hand, and carefully opened a pot of koi fish on the table.

This koi is one of the more famous wines in the south of the Yangtze River, and the scholars of the Fushe feel that the name of "koi" coincides with their own noble and proud sentiments, so they are especially fond of this wine, and they have to drink a few pots every time they write poems.

The soldiers drank different from the generals, and the generals of the Shandong Army drank wine, which was directly poured into the bowl with a large wine jar, and poured into the neck when the water was gurgling.

In their opinion, what is drinking for nothing, is not just to have a good time.

But the scholars used a finely carved small wine pot and small wine glass, every time they took a sip, and began to chant poems with a slightly drunk wine, paying attention to elegant sentiments and handling things.

Of course, you only need to take such a sip and get some alcohol, and if you have any gaffes later, you can also excuse yourself from getting drunk.

The guy from the restaurant walked in and put down the wine jug and looked around, and suddenly found that today's scholars were different, all of them were frowning, although they didn't drink much, but they were already drunk with a red face, and they were cursing something without holding back.

"These dozen people drank a pot of koi fish, why did they get drunk crazy......

The restaurant guy was a little puzzled, these scholars are usually polite and polite, but today they all seem to have changed people, the koi fish are not very energetic at all, and they mainly rely on the fragrance of wine that comes to their faces after the pot is opened.

Hearing what the surrounding scholars were shouting, the restaurant guy was immediately frightened, and even the empty wine jug in his hand was almost overturned, and then he waved his hand again and again and began to greet:

"Hou Gongzi, Hou Gongzi?"

"Childe, you can't talk nonsense about these words, it's amazing to be heard!"

He shouted a few words, but Hou Fangyu, who was standing in front of the window with his hands in his hands, did not move at all, and did not seem to take him in his eyes, so he had no choice but to shout again to the people around him:

"Song Gongzi... Chen Gongzi... Li Gongzi? ”

He greeted almost everyone, but no one paid attention to him at all, and when he shook his head and wanted to go down, he heard Li Wen laugh and say to himself:

"If you don't get drunk with wine, everyone gets drunk, and if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk~"

The guy in the restaurant didn't know a single word, and of course he didn't understand this sentence, which seemed very unfathomable in his eyes, so he shook his head and walked down.

Suddenly, there was a very noisy sound downstairs, and a rush of footsteps came from the bottom up, and more than 30 people in blue and blue suits, holding waist knives, went straight upstairs.

"The security department arrests the prisoner, and no one else is out of the way!"

"Swords and guns have no eyes, they all dodge!!"

Hearing these rather arrogant shouts, and looking at the uniform standard equipment of these people in front of them, the guests on the second floor immediately became panicked, and they all stayed away with the intention of self-preservation, and hid around.

When this guy sent the empty pot down, he happened to catch up with the security secretary and his party hurriedly going upstairs, and they were stuck together.

"The Security Division only arrests the felons who are clearly ordered by the Hou Ye to deceive people!"

The head of the security department stared wide-eyed, thinking that the other party was going to stop him, because he had just received an urgent order from the big boss, he was anxious, and he had already hit the knife in his hand in mid-air to warn him when he spoke.

"My ancestor—" The man could no longer hold the plate in his hand, and the empty pot fell to the ground with a clatter, but it was jammed with people from the security department, and he couldn't get down for a while if he wanted to.

"Uncle, uncle, it's good, borrow... Borrow it..."

When he said this, the guy in the restaurant was trembling all over, for fear that the other party would be dissatisfied and pull out a knife to chop himself, so as to give his life here.

The male and female guests on the second floor all gasped when they saw this scene, and some of them were even timid and had closed their eyes, not daring to see what was going to happen next.

However, things were beyond everyone's expectations, the little leader of the security department raised his eyebrows and glanced at the guy in the restaurant, directly sideways to get out of the way, stood sideways in the aisle between the two floors, and muttered impatiently:

"Soon."

"Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle!"

Hearing this, the guy in the restaurant breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned, and he couldn't even take care of the plate under his feet, so he hurriedly moved down vertically.

No one said anything about these seemingly very arrogant security officers, and some were afraid that the knife would hurt the restaurant guy, so several people curled up together carefully.

This scene made all the men and women present dumbfounded and couldn't believe it at all.