If there is no war, no plague, no white flags, Song Xiance will be very happy to appreciate this rare opportunity to enjoy the snow scene of the capital in mid-air, but unfortunately only the word desolate can describe the capital and mood at this time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Eunuch An Ming, the deputy admiral of Dongchang Fanzi, did a lot of work, and took Song Xiance to fly a few ups and downs, and he didn't stop, his toes fell on the eaves or the wall just a gentle sound, and he could pop out a zhang away with the help of his legs! It is impossible to walk on the snow without a trace, and the marks left on the toes are thought to be left by the wild cat in heat.

Song Xiance followed the breathing method of An Mingjiao, the deputy governor of Dongchang, to reduce the burden of An Ming's eunuchs as much as possible, but fortunately, he usually didn't eat much, or he was really embarrassed.

Song Xiance looked behind him and found that there were a lot of black-clothed people flying around, and there were more than 30 people around, jumping back and forth on the eaves wall like countless bats in the white snow scene of the night, which made people's scalps tense and very scary.

Several ups and downs, crossing the courtyard walls of an unknown number of houses, finally stopped. A group of bats came to a stop on the eaves of a two-story restaurant on a street in the alley west of Beijing.

Eunuch An Ming opened the window of the restaurant and helped Song Xiance to go in, not daring to let go, it was very slippery. The room was pitch black, but it was slightly warm, and there was a charcoal basin in the middle, emitting a little crimson firelight, which was very terrifying on everyone's faces.

Song Xiance wondered, what does it mean for a bird to fly here in half a day, it's so dark, Eunuch An Ming pulled Song Xiance to lead the way to the house, gently walked to the opposite window and pushed it open, pointed to the opposite side and said softly: "Engong, please see." ”

Song Xiance suddenly felt that his eyes were slightly brighter, and what caught his eye was the Sifang Hutong compound opposite.

Because of standing high to see far away, under the white snow, the scene in the opposite courtyard can be seen clearly, the courtyard door is still open to itself, just across the street, the door is hung with the Hongyun Warehouse four signs to look real, a burst of secret joy in the heart, it is really a good place, every move of the opposite yard is actually in full view.

Song Xiance couldn't help but admire the professionalism of the East Factory, hey, what are a few sneaky little kids doing outside the walls of this courtyard, and they are still shivering. The Kids! Song Xiance almost fainted, they are all pigs! You're so watching! The little dog also groped his way to the window, looked out, and saw acquaintances outside the wall, and the dog with a very low laugh covered his mouth and snorted wildly.

Song Xiance patted the puppy with a bag and asked the puppy to call his little brothers to come up to warm up, it would freeze when it was cold.

Eunuch An Ming closed the window, pulled Song Xiance to sit down around the charcoal basin, tinkered with the charcoal basin, made the charcoal basin burn more vigorously, and whispered to Song Xiance: "Neglect Engong, this hotel is opened by a distant nephew of the Sprinkle family, the plague has been rampant in recent years, and there is no business to do. Rest assured, the surroundings of this Hongyun warehouse have been stared at by the Sprinkle family, and a bird will not want to escape! ”

Song Xiance felt that his body was indeed cold when he heard An Ming say this, and his hands and feet were itchy, so he replied approvingly: "That's right, there is Lao An's father-in-law, there is a lot of disturbance, and ah, don't be kind to the father-in-law, kill the little brother, just call the little brother Song Dwarf." ”

"Song Shorty?!" The changes on Eunuch An Ming's face are very exciting, this name is quite interesting, he looked at Song Xiance carefully, made sure that he was half a head shorter, and hurriedly refused: "No, how can you call Engong like this, it is not as good as Song Shenxian." Song Xiance smiled lightly: "It's okay, the people in the rivers and lakes are called Song Dwarf, and there is also a name Song Kangnian, but it's a pity that the world is chaotic and the people are suffering, and we have no face to be called this Kangnian." With that, they both shook their heads and sighed.

After a while, Dongchang Fanzi set up a small square table on the side of the charcoal basin, put a few snacks and dishes, and then put a shell of hot wine, Eunuch An Ming and Song Xiance sat on the ground, the two were not delicate, and it was right to raise a glass to drink away the cold on their bodies.

Eunuch An Ming apologized: "I'm slacking, I'm afraid of startling the grass and snakes, and it's inconvenient to light the lamp, Song Shenxian Haihan." Song Xiance hurriedly said: "Gong An, Song is not a hypocritical person, you and I see each other as if we are old friends, how about being called brothers?" ”

Eunuch An Ming is very happy, he has long had this intention, how can he not know the weight of this Song Xiance, this is a big celebrity around Li Zicheng, now there are too many variables in the situation in the capital, and if he can make friends with Song Xiance as a brother, he will be able to handle Queen Zhou's errand more securely, plus it is Song Xiance and the life-saving benefactor of the An family, so it will be much more convenient to act in the future.

Besides, this limelight can't be taken up by Cao Huachun and Wang Chengen, the two old boys, and Anming of the Sprinkle family also has a passion and a heart of loyalty to the country! A hundred years later, this Ming Dynasty Imperial Cemetery epitaph also has to have a stroke of Sprinkle Anming!

This Song Xiance also has a little Jiujiu in his heart, this week's seizure of power by the queen and the emergence of the Flying Eagle Alliance have overturned his previous understanding of the Ming Dynasty court and Emperor Chongzhen, and all the assured news is now useless and all disrupted.

This Cao Huachun is just out of the corner of the stage, and he will not say the inside story behind this, what to do, he can only grasp the real news from the side. started from the eunuch An Ming in front of him, who has been fond of fighting for favors and killing each other since ancient times.

Song Xiance believed that it would not be long before he would have accurate information about Empress Zhou and Feiying, and only in this way would he be worthy of his title as a Song military teacher.

These two people have their own thoughts, so they worship their sons and become brothers, and swear to the loess land, what do not seek to be born in the same year and the same month, but only to die in the same year and month, but unfortunately there is no chicken blood wine, food is tight, and no waste is eliminated, and there is basically no living thing in this capital to let blood.

An Ming and Song Xiance are hot with an elder brother and a younger brother, and both of them have achieved their own goals, and they are secretly happy.

"Brother, the younger brother has something unclear, can the elder brother solve the confusion for the younger brother?" Song Xiance began to set up the news, "Brother Xian, you are polite to my brother, you and I are brothers, and my brother must know everything." "An Ming brought himself a cup of hot wine to moisten his throat, and also raised his vigilance, do you know everything? Joke! We've just met and don't know each other.

"Brother, didn't this Dongchang be lifted by the emperor in the early years, why is it still there?" After Song Xiance asked, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and An Ming sighed after hearing it: "Brother Xian, listen to my brother slowly, this matter is a long story." In the early years, Wei Zhongxian's old eunuch must be a virtuous brother, you know, this old eunuch is crazy, he has done all kinds of bad things, and he still pretends to be nine thousand years old and nine hundred years old! I forgot my identity, the slave of the Son of Heaven. As the saying goes, a rat poop spoiled a pot of porridge, the emperor wants to clear the remnants of the Wei Party, which is understandable, but the rest of the Dongchang is also implicated, uprooted by the emperor, cut and cut, exiled, if it weren't for the tight war in Liaodong, the Sprinkle family and a few fathers-in-law risked their lives to beg the emperor to keep people, I'm afraid that the Dongchang family is now gone. Speaking of An Ming, old tears are rampant.

"Since then, Dongchang has not recruited the emperor to see this person, and they have to share the drudgery in the palace to survive, brush the toilet and dig out horse manure, and spend their days in the Zongren Mansion of the Laundry Bureau.

Song Xiance laughed secretly when he heard this, it's not a good thing, it's good that they are all dead, they all deserve this retribution for killing Zhongliang and the people.

"With the war in Liaodong tightening, the emperor needs to send spies deep into the enemy's belly, hey, just ten places, hundreds of people fight for the head of the blood, the trick is fatal, all the means are used, it is a life-long errand, fight for a bird, all the fucking idle in the palace! I want to go out and get bloody! After going out for ten years, two of them lived, and then they were sent to die again, and they died and died. Alas, seeing that the people in Dongchang are sparse, I am afraid that the incense will be broken, and the style of the body will be passed on by no descendants, so I am in a hurry! can only secretly recruit people to continue the incense, the relatives and children of their own family, who have no way to live at home, eat and drink Lazar are each made silver, this little sparrow is Cao Tou's grandnephew, after a few years in the East Factory has these family foundations, baby. ”

Song Xiance was listening to it with pleasure, suddenly An Ming stopped talking, there was silence all around, Song Xiance saw a flower in front of him, An Ming had drifted to the window, gently pushed it open and flew out of the window, like a large bat looking for its prey in the dark night.

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