Chapter Eighty-Five: The Song Will Fall
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Old Ghost Yang asked for a good show by name - the bloody battle of Dugu City.
This scene is not very acting, it involves the affairs of the dynasty, although it is a play, but it is regrettable after all. This fig leaf was finally torn off. The show is Cairo, the little students sing and fight, and the props in their hands are waving.
Old Ghost Yang sighed and said, "What time is it?" ”
"Yang Tou'er, there is a moment of time difference." Lao Wu can be regarded as an old man who followed Yang Xinyong in the rivers and lakes, and glanced at the gate of the pear orchard, but no one came in, and it was inevitable that he felt sad for Yang Xinyong. Five apprentices, none of them came.
Yang Xinyong looked at "Ruan Ciwen" and "Tuoba Hong" who had already "exchanged fire" on the stage, squinted his eyes, and muttered to himself: "It looks like it won't come." His face was full of vicissitudes, ups and downs, and in an instant, it seemed that his backer was gone, and he seemed to be nothing.
There are so many bamboo boards.
Lao Wu raised his eyes, his eyes were slightly happy, and he said in Yang Xinyong's ear: "Yang Tou'er, Jun Ye and Lan Ye are here." ”
"That's right, that's right." Yang Xinyong smiled and sighed twice.
"Ah Lan to meet Master."
"Hu Yanjun greets Master."
The two clasped their fists and saluted. The hour is almost up, seeing that the three senior brothers are nowhere to be seen, Lin Lan understands what is going on, according to Wang Yan's guess, in addition to Lin Ruhai's intervention in this matter, it seems that there is also the handiwork of the city defense battalion, Hu Yanjun also said that Shang Qingyang is not small, and the people who oppose the water, it is estimated that in addition to him, the other three are also difficult to get rid of.
"Sit down, there are still some moments, wait for your three senior brothers."
"Yes."
The two sat behind Yang Xinyong, looked at each other, and had already made a bottom in their hearts. In fact, it was already time to come, Yang Xinyong said wait, maybe he wanted to give the other three henchmen a chance.
The play on the stage was played to a bleak place. The general was defeated and fled in a hurry.
The gongs and drums are compact and striking.
A song of long hatred, gongs and drums sounded in unison, and when it reached the peak, it came to an abrupt end, only the erhu was quiet, as if crying about the soul outside the Yumen Pass.
After talking about it, Yang Xinyong sighed and muttered: "The play is a good show." It's just that there are fewer people watching...... Don't wait. ”
Lao Wu lowered his head and hesitated: "Yang Tou'er, do you want to wait no longer?" Chen Ye and Gu Ye may have encountered something tricky. ”
Yang Xinyong crossed his hands, raised his eyes and smiled: "The ferryman Ah San told me a long time ago." No matter how tricky it is, can there be a sassy tricky spring breeze? Knowing that he was going to take the goods, he didn't come to this point now, and he was already determined to break off with me Yang Mouen. His eyes were a little cruel.
"Ah Lan, Ah Jun, you come with me."
Yang Xinyong limped ahead alone, like a defeated old rooster. Lin Lan sighed, a little joking, if it weren't for him, Yang Yongxin would have died now. But who knows? Life is originally a bunch of unpredictable bad things, put together.
Everyone in the backfield knows Old Ghost Yang, and Uncle Yang is one by one.
Yang Xinyong nodded to them frequently, but did not say a word.
Walking to the altar, Old Ghost Yang took out incense.
Hu Yanjun moved the candlestick and helped Yang Xinyong light a handful of incense. Yang Xinyong squinted his eyes, saw that the incense was burning, shook off the open flame with a flick of his hand, and divided the incense to Lin Lan and the others.
"Heh, in the past, it was fifteen pillars, but today I added one person, but I ordered six more pillars." When Yang Xinyong said this, he was a little self-deprecating. As a teacher, the three most proud apprentices betrayed, but it was the newly accepted apprentice and the most disdainful Hu Yanjun, the two of them were loyal to him, which was really unpredictable.
If he knew that his two apprentices also had different intentions, it was estimated that this old ghost Yang would vomit three liters of blood.
"Ah Lan, worship incense today, you take the lead." Yang Shin Yong took a step back to the side, vacating the middle spot.
Lin Lan was stunned, "Huh? ”
"Ah what, I asked you to take the lead, and I didn't let you go up to Dao Mountain."
"But Master, I'm just getting started, and I don't know the rules."
Yang Xinyong pushed Lin Lan to the middle of the main position and said, "If I say a word, you just follow it, what's so difficult." ”
"Master, I'm still young, so let's let Senior Brother Huyan come."
Yang Xinyong's two evil ghost eyes glared, and shouted: "You are the master, I am the master!" ”
Hu Yanjun glanced at Lin Lan with some kindness, shook his head gently, and motioned for him not to anger his master.
Lin Lan turned around and held incense in both hands.
"Worship Guan Gong, loyalty first."
"Worship Guan Gong, loyalty first." Lin Lan followed.
The three of them bowed three times in a row.
"The second worship Gongming, the financial resources are extensive."
The three of them said goodbye.
"Three worship Lu Zu, access to the four seas."
After worshipping the incense, the three of them inserted the incense pillar on the stove. Yang Xinyong said: "The three people who don't come betray the master, and heaven will not tolerate it. Tell the two Huai Salt Roads, so that they have no place to stay. ”
The old man on the side trembled and said, "Yes." ”
Yang Xinyong turned around, looked at the ticket holders who came in one after another in the interior of Liyuan, and said: "By the way, bring a letter, Ah Lan will take the place of the old man, and in the salt gang election next year, the old man will elect him as the big salt lord." ”
"Huh?"
"Huh?"
Lin Lan was stunned for a moment, the people who followed Yang Xinyong were also confused, I don't know what kind of trouble Yang Xinyong is making this time, and it is crazy to let a person who has just taken over the door for a few days to compete for the position of the big salt lord.
"Master, isn't this a bit too much, you should be old and strong, Ah Lan still has a lot to learn from you, such a hasty decision, Ah Lan may not be able to meet your expectations."
Yang Xinyong's treatment of his slaves is cruel, indifferent, and vicious, but for a few apprentices, it is a confession, maybe the devil also has a weakness in his heart. The three apprentices betrayed, and Lin Lan seemed to have high hopes.
"Tomorrow's delivery, for the division to personally go out, more than auspicious, so the future has to be explained. Don't look at the fact that there are not many people around your master, the salt road business, everyone is on the road. Ah Jun, as a teacher, I don't want you and Ah Lan to have any more conflicts because of this matter, although the position of helmsman was handed over to Ah Lan, but Ah Lan has no experience after all, in the future, you brothers and sisters will work together, just discuss it. ”
"Don't dare. Master's arrangement in this way is the Master's reasoning. In the past few days, I have been getting along with the little junior brother, and I really feel that the little junior brother's knowledge is stronger than mine, and Ah Jun is convinced. ”
Yang Xinyong nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay!" Ah Lan, you come in with me. ”
"By the way, Master, since tomorrow is more auspicious, why do you still have to take the goods? Can't we do that another day? ”
Yang Xinyong's eyes darkened, "People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves." Your master is old, and doing what we do, it's a joke from the beginning to the end, and you always have to pay it back when you come out to mix. ”
Lin Lan understood that this was a car of death.
Salt lord Yang Xinyong has had ups and downs in his life, and he has long been the overlord of private salt on the Lianghuai Salt Road. However, rivers and lakes are rivers and lakes after all, and they can't wait for the elegant hall not to mention, but also to serve the court. He Yang Xinyong can be like a fish in water in Lianghuai, and the big man behind him is the driving force.
"Ah Lan, don't go against the official."
Lin Lan smiled, and the official, isn't that just going with electricity, if he doesn't have that ability beforehand, he naturally won't be stupid enough to do it with electricity, and he can't do it.
The room was neatly organized, with several large wooden boxes stacked on top of each other.
Yang Xinyong walked over, brushed the ashes off the wooden box, and said slowly: "When I was young, when I was a martial artist in Liyuan, I broke my leg. From that time on, I knew that I would never make a lot of money. ”
He opened the big box, handed a string of tokens to Lin Lan, and said, "I remember the first time I went to the goods, the master of the Salt Gang took me to the northwest. The most terrible thing is not the people of the official family, we go to the goods, we are all doing things for the official family, and the most afraid are the people in the same way, as well as those bandits on the cottage. ”
Lin Lan took the token and looked at it, in addition to the tokens of some yamen, there were also many unknown waist cards, which should be status symbols on some cottages. Old-timers like Yang Laogui, who have been crisscrossing for decades, naturally did not dare to provoke him, so when Chen Sanpi and Gu Tianyuan went to the goods, they were also smooth sailing, and they went all the way unhindered, which was all borrowed from Yang Laogui's name.
He took a small box and said, "Here is the correspondence on the books, and you have memorized the people involved, and it will be useful in the future." ”
"Hmm." Lin Lan nodded and put the wooden box away.
"Come over here and get a hand." Yang Xinyong said.
Lin Lan put the things in his hand on the table and helped carry the big box aside.
The bottom chest is opened. And so the silver of the white flower was put in it. Yang Xinyong pursed his lips and said: "I originally thought that one day I would wash my hands in the golden basin, choose a good place to combine mountains and rivers, bury myself, and repair the tomb in style." When you live, you live like a dog, and when you die, you always have a beautiful scenery. ”
Lin Lan didn't speak, just with the imprint left by the old ghost in front of him on Yun Xiaofan and his arm, he would not allow this old ghost to enjoy his old age in peace.
"Think about it, these things don't work, if you have a chance, don't come to the pear orchard to get it, but I really can't live, I will explain it to the old guy in the pear orchard, you can come and get it."
He closed the box again, locked it with a lock, and handed the key to Lin Lan.
"Okay, everything that needs to be explained is done. You and the fourth child leave through the secret door in the back. Tomorrow's trip will be a shipment without your help. ”
"Hmm." Lin Lan nodded and turned to leave.
Yang Xinyong took a stick of incense, reverently stepped up to the mud bodhisattva in the corner, and sat quietly on the futon, enjoying the last comfortable time.
The song will eventually fall, will this de-lacquered bangzi still knock out the old dialect of the year?