Chapter Twenty-Seven: Fighting Methods
Why do so many rich boys linger in the flowers?
Why don't so many princes and princes want to go home?
It's just that there are too many rules, and it's just that there are free outside.
Zhu Gaoxu was originally still holding a shelf, but after Zhou Xing mentioned it, he suddenly had no image, he ate when he saw something, and he used his hands when he couldn't hold it with chopsticks, if he was seen by Zhu Yuanzhang or Zhu Di, he would definitely scold him for "losing royal face".
But this is the real Zhu Gaoxu, this is the appearance of a real twelve-year-old boy.
"Hey, little brother, I've been aiming at you since you entered the door, and it stands to reason that you shouldn't come to such a place in such beautiful clothes. Unexpectedly, you can eat more than our mud legs. Come, come, I'll toast you. While eating, at the table next to him, a man in his thirties and forties walked over to Zhu Gaoxu with a bowl of wine.
The four Ouchi masters next to him all glared at him angrily, holding the handle of the knife in their hands, ready to strike at any time. Zhou Xing also looked at this person with some concern.
If this Zhu Gaoxu has three longs and two shorts, then he Zhou Xing will go to the funeral 100%.
The funeral system is a very important part of the restoration of the ritual music system by Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty.
Zhou Xing didn't want to be slaughtered for such an inexplicable reason.
The man's face was flushed, and he came over and sat next to Zhu Gaoxu, startling Zhu Gaoxu. Then, the man suddenly put his arms around Zhu Gaoxu's neck.
Zhou Xing went to break his hand, and the man looked at Zhou Xing very unhappily and said, "What are you doing?" Why four? ”
After staying in this capital for so many days, Zhou Xing still understands some things in general, and when he heard the man ask, Zhou Xing said: "What are you asking me for?" Take it down for me, behave properly. ”
As long as he hooks Zhu Gaoxu's left hand around his neck and bends it slightly, he can choke Zhu Gaoxu's neck, pinch his throat, and then pour a bowl of wine into Zhu Gaoxu's mouth on his left hand, and Zhu Gaochu will be choked to death if he is not strangled to death.
Zhu Gaoxu also drank a lot, it is estimated that the amount of alcohol is not good, and he is also stunned at this time. After the initial shock, he returned to normal and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”
The smile on the man's face regained and said, "Drink." ”
"Drink ......," Zhu Gaoxu said, holding up his glass.
The two clinked glasses and drank them all. Kanji laughed and said, "Good, good, refreshing." ”
Then, he left satisfied, and then the second person came over, sat down directly, and said to Zhu Gaoxu: "Come, drink." ”
Zhou Xing saw that Zhu Gaoxu was about to fall, so he said, "Come, I'll drink with you." ”
Unexpectedly, this man glared at him and said, "Go, go, I'll drink with him, where is your share?" ”
"Hey, my temper tantrum!" Zhou Xing suddenly became angry, why am I being despised by a crop man? Lao Tzu is the long history of the Great Yan Palace, is Zhu Gaoxu a loyal dog?
Zhu Gaoxu spoke: "Sit down, sit down, want to drink with me?" Okay, come, drink......"
"Haha, that's right......" The crop man suddenly became happy.
In this world, there are two things to be happy about. The first is to get ahead and become a master, which makes people happy. The second is to pull people down, which is also gratifying.
These mud-legged croppers were very happy, and today they pulled Zhu Gaoxu, who didn't look like an ordinary person, into the water.
If they knew that Zhu Gaoxu's identity was known, this matter would probably be able to blow up for a year.
After a while, Zhu Gaoxu was drunk and unconscious.
……
Jiangning Mansion, Biyuan.
In a private room, a twelve-year-old boy wore a square scarf and a round-necked shirt with large sleeves, looking personable and dignified.
In front of him, there was a round table, which was full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, wine and soup, enough for more than ten people to have food and clothing, just to serve him at this time.
After drinking for a while, a stout man strode in outside, and the beaded curtain was lifted by him, and there was a loud noise. The young man was unmoved, still drinking and eating, looking as usual.
"Young Master, the situation is already clear." The stout man stooped down and made a gesture.
The young man put a piece of honey into his mouth, chewed it slowly, savored it for a moment, and said, "Say." ”
The stout man said: "Zhu Gaochu brought five people out of the capital, four of whom are masters of the Great Interior, and the other is a Confucian student, who is said to have just been recruited into the mansion by King Yan to tell Zhu Gaochu a story. ”
"It turned out to be a joke." The boy said disdainfully.
"This afternoon, they entered the territory of Chuzhou and ate in a farmer's yard, and now Zhu Gaoxu is drunk, and several people stay at the Yuelai Inn." The stout man told the young man the whereabouts of Zhu Gaoxu and the others, 1510.
The young man stood up, his eyes flashed, nodded slightly, looked at a painting hanging on the wall in the distance, and said, "Zhu Gaoxu, Zhu Gaoxu, your father is really willing to use you as bait." Now that the prince is dead, it is reasonable, it should be my father to inherit the position of the prince, your father is the fourth, and he was born to a Xianbei girl, and it is ridiculous that he wants to compete for the unification. ”
"Since your father can't bear to let you be this bait, then it makes sense for me to be a big fish and eat your bait."
This young man, named Zhu Shangbing, the eldest son of Zhu Zhang, the king of Qin, like Zhu Gaoxu, was also born in the thirteenth year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty.
"Uncle Mu, continue to follow, wait for him to go farther away, and find an opportunity to test the temptation, but it is best to kill him when he arrives in Yangwu. I heard that the Yellow River burst there, the people were displaced, and there were many displaced people and mobs. ”
When he said this, Zhu Shangbing's expression was as usual, and his tone was very calm.
This person he called Uncle Mou, his real name is Mu Zhong, and he is the number one master of the Qin Palace.
Mu Zhong took the order and left, and Zhu Shangbing still drank by himself. After he was full of wine and food, he muttered to himself: "Your old son, fight with my father in the capital, then the two of us might as well fight outside." ”
……
The water of the Yellow River rushed down, splashing in all directions, deafening. However, this is not a scene, but a disaster.
After a nine-day long journey, Zhou Xing and the others finally came to Fugou, an area flooded in the lower reaches of the Yellow River. The journey went smoothly beyond Zhou Xing's imagination.
He also thought that he would definitely encounter all kinds of sieges and interceptions on the way.
Among the tributaries of the Yellow River, there is one called the Sha River, also known as the Little Yellow River, the Sha River is divided into two dozens of miles south of Tongxu, and one goes south, which is the main stream of the Sha River. There is also a southeasterly tributary called the Whirlpool. Two of the areas affected by the Yellow River's dam burst are Fugou in the main stream of the Shahe River and Taikang in the whirlpool.
In the northwest of Fugou, there is a Weishui, which is a large river, and the Weishui and Shahe rivers converge in Fugou, and the disaster in Fugou is more serious than that of Taikang due to the heavy rain.
Outside the city of Fugou, there is a vast water surface, fortunately, the downstream is gentle, and the purpose of flood discharge can be achieved, the weather is sunny for a few days, and the water level has dropped a lot.
But it was still very desolate, and the river beach was full of dead wood and masonry planks washed upstream. The river is still wide and difficult to swim across.
The carriage walked on the soft sand, leaving two deep rut marks. From this position, you can see the Fugou city wall hundreds of zhang away. It still looks unbreakable.
A peasant woman with a disheveled head, hunched over a sleeping child on her back, and a twig in her right hand, struggled on the sand. Her face was sallow, and she looked like she might be blown down by the wind at any moment, but she still gritted her teeth and moved forward step by step.
When they reached the river, the peasant woman finally put the baby on her back. She seemed to be very tired, leaning over and gently lowering the child, but she couldn't straighten up for half a day.
Inside the carriage, Zhu Gaoxu looked at this scene and asked, "Isn't she going to throw the child into the water and drown?" ”
Zhou Xing expressed his admiration for his brain circuit, and said, "Second Young Master, how could you have such a strange idea?" Apparently they wanted to cross the river. ”
"Crossing the river? There are no boats in this river, how can they cross the river? Zhu Gaoxu asked.
Zhou Xing didn't understand how they were going to cross the river.
At this moment, the farmer noticed that a basin had floated down from the upstream, and she immediately became happy, grabbed the stick in her hand and rushed into the river.
The river was very fast, and she was very weak, standing in the cold and biting water, she had no strength at all, and after fishing out of thin air for a while, the basin floated farther and farther. She began to cry in a hurry, and unconsciously continued to walk into the river.
Zhou Xing's face couldn't help but change, and he shouted: "It's not good." Then he jumped out of the carriage, and the mud splattered all over his body. Now, he himself has become a veritable "mud leg".
Zhu Gaoxu shouted in the carriage: "What are you doing, don't get into my carriage when it's dirty." ”
Zhou Xing didn't care what Zhu Gaoxu said, ran to the river as fast as he could, and jumped down.
The icy river water of "hiss......" made Zhou Xing tremble. When he saw that the peasant woman had only one head left on the surface of the river, he was startled, and quickly swam over, grabbed the peasant woman by the collar, and dragged her back.
The peasant woman had only the basin in her heart, and she was suddenly grabbed and could not go any further, but in the blink of an eye, the basin floated downstream with the water.
"Basin, basin, my basin ......," the peasant woman cried out in a hoarse voice.
Zhou Xing dragged her back hard, gritted his teeth and said: "What is the basin, you can't get over it, the river is so wide, the water is so fast, I don't know where to wash you away." ”
The peasant woman did not listen to this, and threw her hands and feet against the river, crying and making trouble.
Zhou Xing dragged her ashore, and he was too tired to do it, so he didn't care if the ground was dirty or not, so he sat down directly.
The peasant woman whimpered and cried, and Zhou Xing persuaded: "Don't cry, won't the basin still float away if you cry again?" Can you tell me why you crossed the river? ”