Chapter 276: Mengjin Ferry

Yang Guang got An Ruoxi's support, and he was even more confident, standing in front of the store with his waist crossed, and turned back to Yu Xiaoren and Li Hun and asked: "When I discussed this matter with you and the two of you, you both agreed, why did you change the hexagram just after you arrived in the Eastern Capital?" The road of three or four hundred miles is still like this, and when you arrive in Bingzhou, if this king wants you two to escort you to the capital where Shabalu Khan lives, you still don't know what to be afraid of? If this is the case, why do you have to go to Bingzhou with this king to suffer hardships, you can stay in Chang'an and continue to be your son and young master. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yu Xiaoren and Li Hun have never heard him say such heavy words since they met Yang Guang, and they were ashamed and afraid at the moment, and they were sweating profusely on the cold day, and they all hugged their fists and bowed to Yang Guang, expressing their willingness to obey Yang Guang's order, and continue to escort him to go to Bingzhou.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Tuozi was the only one who advocated that he should unite with the pursuing troops led by Duan Da in the eastern capital.

After all, Jiang Tuozi had eaten dry rice for decades more than Yu Xiaoren and Li Hun, and when he saw that the momentum was not right, he no longer insisted on the idea of going to join Duan Da's subordinates, and only frowned and reminded Yang Guangdao: "Since the chasing soldiers have chased to the eastern capital so quickly, even if we don't want to be united with them, we must change our course in time, choose another path, and continue to go north." The old man said that he could no longer stay in the city today, and that he had to leave the city as soon as possible. ”

Although Jiang Tuozi is only a gardener in the palace, among the six people in the group, An Ruoxi values his opinion. This is not because when she was in the Jin Palace, Chang'an, Jiang Tuozi helped her cultivate the unique Qionghua of her hometown, so that she got a little comfort in the unfamiliar Great Wall, but more importantly, because An Ruoxi knew that Jiang Tuozi was really a person who had never met him, although he was fortunate to get acquainted with Yang Jian in his early years, but he was always born in a businessman's humble family, and he had no chance with Shi Eun, so he could only send his full of wisdom and wisdom to the trivial matters of planting flowers and grass.

Hearing Jiang Tuozi say this, An Ruoxi responded and added: "Not only do we have to leave the Eastern Capital today, but we also have to change our outfits and hurry to avoid General Duan finding out where we are." ”

Since the escort slipped out of Changle Post Station from Yang Guang, Zhang Xutuo, who had rarely spoken, also said at this time: "General Duan is determined that we will go straight north from Luoyang, cross the big river, and go to Bingzhou, it is better for us to make a U-turn to the west, out of Luoyang City, and then turn west, and after crossing the river at another ferry, continue to move forward, not Luzhou, but Fenzhou, which was originally going to go, to the north, and rush to Bingzhou, how about it?" ”

In Yang Guang's impression, Zhang Xutuo has always been known for his vigorous skills, serious errands, and rigid people, at this time, listening to his words, he couldn't help but be taken aback, and blurted out praise: "I can't imagine that you, a foolish boy, can come up with such a clever plan, this king originally underestimated you." ”

At that moment, Yang Guang decided to take everyone's suggestions at the same time, and Yu Xiaoren came forward, took two pieces of money, and the owner of the funeral shop bought a coarse cloth short brown for each of them nearby, and gave the store owner a single piece of the clothes he took off.

The shopkeeper took Yu Xiaoren's two hangings of money, and it only took less than one hanger to change six bodies of coarse cloth and short brown back to hand them over to everyone, and at this time he got six brand-new robes and clothes, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and he thought that he had handed over shit luck and bumped into the boy of scattered wealth.

After Yang Guang and others disguised themselves, they got out of the storefront, flew on the horse, and didn't even care about eating another meal in the eastern capital, that is, they rode their horses and whipped out, galloped out of the north gate of Luoyang, pulled out the horse's head, and galloped westward.

As soon as they got out of Luoyang City, everyone invariably found that outside Luoyang City, it was like heaven and earth, there was a very huge contrast: in Luoyang City, until dusk, the streets and alleys were still full of pedestrians walking back and forth, and out of Luoyang City, they could not go out of five or six miles, but they saw barren mountains and mountains, staggered and staggered, looking around, but it was difficult to see a figure again, only from time to time to see, there were flocks of southbound geese flying in the sky.

The group went out of the north gate of Luoyang, beat their horses to the west, and ran out of more than 30 miles without stopping, when a big river appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

Zhang Xutuo took the lead in riding his horse to the river, patrolled back and forth along the riverbank, turned around and reported to Yang Guang: "Lord Wang, there seems to be a ferry three or four miles to the west. ”

On this way, Yang Guang and the others had never seen a figure, and when they heard Zhang Xutuo come back and report that there was a ferry not far from here, their spirits were lifted, and they were busy looking in the direction of Zhang Xutuo's finger.

But as the sun set, smoke rose from the west bank of the river, and it was clear that someone was lighting a fire on the bank of the river to keep warm.

"Let's go and see." Yang Guang took the lead and rushed out where the smoke rose. Yu Xiaoren and Li Hun were afraid that Yang Guang would lose, so they hurriedly followed suit.

A moment later, Yang Guang came to the place where the smoke had risen, and found that on the bank of a small ferry, there was a boatman who was holding a campfire with his back to him to grill fish to eat. As soon as the breeze blew, the aroma of grilled fish came to his face, and Yang Guang's stomach involuntarily gurgled. After leaving the "Duyi" inn early this morning, they only cared about going out of the city to avoid the pursuit of Duan Da and others, and the grain of rice had not yet touched their teeth.

On the bank of the river there is a wooden sign with four large red characters written on it: Mengjin Ferry.

Yang Guang and his entourage came on horseback, and they couldn't help but make some noise, but the boatman who was guarding the bonfire grilled fish didn't seem to hear the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and was concentrating on pulling the grilled fish on the fire back and forth, humming a little song in his mouth, and he looked completely complacent.

Yang Guang turned over and dismounted, led the "Iron Hoof Dragon" to the back of the boatman, and asked softly: "Excuse me, can I cross from here to the other side of the river?" ”

The boatman ignored him, still shaking his head, humming a little tune, pulling the grilled fish on the shelf, and muttering to himself, "I am afraid that I will not be able to eat such a big fish today." ”

Yang Guang's eyes moved to the fish, and saw that the fish was more than three feet long from head to tail, which was still much bigger than the fish with a sharp knife hidden in Feng Xiaoxi in the "only place" last night, with red cheeks and red tail, although its body had been roasted on the fire and browned, but the color of the head and tail remained unchanged.

"Uncle, since you can't eat such a big fish alone, it's better for a few of us to help you eat together." Yang Guang saw that the boatman who grilled the fish had gray hair and a few years old, and joked with him politely and playfully.

This time, the boatman seemed to hear movement behind him, turned his head, and saw five or six strangers dressed in coarse cloth and short brown and holding war horses behind him. Why didn't you even say hello? ”