Chapter 192 Inaugural Issue (Third Update)

It's getting dark!

When Yu Yin came out of the imperial camp, it was already past the time of Xu. (Templar lvex.)

If the time of the afterlife is calculated, it is between seven or eight o'clock in the evening. If it had been earlier, it would have been light at this time. But now, it's all black!

The gloom that hangs over Tokyo will dissipate at some point.

A bright moon rose, and the moonlight shone on the earth, as if covered with a layer of white frost, revealing a trace of cold breath.

The wind was blowing and it was cold.

Yu Yin tightened his robe, turned on his horse, and hurried in the direction of Tokyo City.

In the old days, the Tokyo City Gate would be closed. But recently, due to the robbery of the million treasures, Kaifeng Mansion ordered martial law, so it was closed at the time of Hai, a full hour in advance. Yu Yin calculates the time, but it is too late. So he urged the horse to hurry up, along the empty official road, all the way to the city, before the city gate was closed, arrived at Kaifeng City.

Walking into Kaifeng, look at the prosperity.

Seventy-two main shops are brightly lit, and thousands of foot shops are doing thriving business.

Along the river, from time to time there are painting boats passing through, from the boat came a burst of silk bamboo singing and dancing, faint, looming.

Yuyin got off his horse and walked down the street.

I don't know why, but there is a feeling of walking in a dream.

Ling Zhen's news with him made him feel strongly uneasy.

What is the purpose of Pharmacist Guo's sudden request for so many firearms?

Could it be that this guy is going to go to war with the Jin army? Ha, even if he Guo Yaoshi has the courage, he is afraid of Emperor Huizong, and he will not agree.

Bustling!

It's really bustling......

But the prosperity in front of him is like a mirage, which makes Yuyin feel extremely unreal.

The longer I live, the more I feel oppressed! But now, Yuyin is just a small people, and he can't help the disputes in the court. I can only watch Jingkang approach day by day, and that feeling of powerlessness is indeed painful.

I have the heart to leave, but I don't know where to go!

Although Jiangnan is good, it is too soft...... I'm afraid that once I go to Jiangnan, there will be no day to return. Templar lvex.

Thinking of this, Yu Yin stopped on the Zhujia Bridge, looked at the rugged Panlou Street in Wangchun Gate not far away, and sighed quietly.

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When I got home, it was late.

Yan Nu had just returned from Chen Xizhen's house, and he was also extremely tired.

These days, she has been following Chen Xizhen to practice martial arts. At the same time, he is also responsible for teaching Zixuan to practice martial arts, which is very hard.

During the day, she has to go to the store to keep an eye on, and she has to prepare toothbrushes and other things.

Fortunately, now that the family has Gao Shiguang's family to take care of it, Yan Nu at least doesn't have to worry about the three meals a day......

But even so, after returning home, Yan Nu rested early.

An Daoquan was boxing in the open space at the entrance of the alchemy room, which was quite a bit of Tai Chi charm.

He said that he practiced Taoist guiding, a kind of health preservation exercise, and did not have any combat effectiveness. However, this set of kung fu is quite good for mediating the spirit, that is, Yan Nu has also learned it, and every day after getting up, he will practice for a while.

Yuyin is also tired!

In addition to the body, there is more mind.

He competed with Lu Zhishen during the day, and he was already exhausted.

If it weren't for An Daoquan's medicated baths and medicines to help him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive. In the afternoon, I went to the imperial camp again, and I ran around for a while, and I was in a low mood, so after returning home, Yuyin and Zhang Zeduan An Daoquan said hello, and then went upstairs to rest.

This night, nothing happened.

Before dawn the next day, Yuyin got up.

The habit of following the sun is indeed a good habit.

After Yuyin got up, he washed up and hurried to the Benqiao Slaughterhouse. After sparring with Yang Zaixing for a while, he began to kill pigs. At about the end of the day, Yu Yin finished the matter at the Benqiao Slaughterhouse, and prepared to go to the Guanyin Academy to ask Lu Zhishen for advice. …,

Who knows, as soon as he walked to the door of the slaughterhouse, he heard someone call his name.

When Yu Yin stopped and looked back, he saw that in the morning light, Yang Jinlian was standing outside the slaughterhouse, under a big poplar tree at the head of the bridge, looking at him timidly.

"Yang Niangzi, why are you here?"

Yu Yin was stunned for a moment, how could Yang Jinlian, who was so good, wait for him here?

Yang Jinlian's face was flushed, as if she was a little cold, and her delicate body trembled gently in the morning breeze, "Great official, I don't know if the clothes you borrowed last time can be returned to the slave?" It was the clothes of the slave man, and when he asked yesterday, the slave remembered it. 《》lvex.”

Clothings?

Yu Yin couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Yang Jinlian in surprise.

After a while, he said softly: "Yang Niangzi is afraid that she will be mistaken."

The clothes were returned to Mrs. Yang's house yesterday...... However, Yang Niangzi was not at home at that time, so she handed it back to Li Xiucai. Why didn't Li Xiucai explain it to you? At that time, he didn't seem to be very happy, so I had to say goodbye and leave. ”

"Huh?"

Yang Jinlian's face turned even redder, covering her mouth, revealing a look of surprise.

After a long time, she forced a laugh and said, "That's really sorry, Xu is husband is too busy and forgot to talk to the slave about this."

If you are presumptuous today, please don't worry about the officials...... By the way, Fang Cainu went to get the materials, why did he stop? ”

Many toothbrushes have been made, and there are tens of thousands of them.

And Yannu still has to carry out the last process, and the sale is about to start, so he will stop that work for the time being.

But these tens of thousands of toothbrushes have been invested dozens of times.

Yan Nu did not dare to continue processing without figuring out the sales volume.

Yu Yin only heard Yan Nu say something about this matter in the morning, and he was not particularly clear.

However, he also knew that Yang Jinlian's words were probably for the cover of the recklessness just now, so he smiled and said: "This matter is all clumsy, but I don't know the situation very well." However, it is only suspended, and it will start in a while. ”

"I see!"

Yang Jinlian was timid, "The slave said goodbye first." ”

"Mrs. Yang walked slowly...... By the way, the matter of clothes, do you want me to explain it to Li Xiucai again? ”

"No need, no need......"

Yang Jinlian seemed to be fleeing, and Mailian trotted away all the way.

Looking at her graceful back, Yu Yin smiled dumbly and turned away.

He could roughly guess what was going on...... Thinking of Li Guanyu's attitude yesterday, I'm afraid that the bird was jealous.

A big man's family, be careful.

If you really have a doubt, you will make it clear, but this kind of appearance makes the little lady caught in the middle, so embarrassed.

But what does it have to do with me?

Yu Yin changed his mind and left this matter behind.

When he got home, he changed his clothes, and went over the courtyard wall to the vegetable field of Guanyin Courtyard to learn from Lu Zhishen.

I have to say that the competition with Lu Zhishen has made Yuyin gain a lot.

Originally, the tricks that were out of place and not suitable for use on the battlefield were gradually thrown away. The Eight Methods are constantly refined and simplified. In the confrontation with Lu Zhishen, the experience gained by Yu Yin is even more immeasurable.

Every encounter can bring him new gains.

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The days passed like this, and Yuyin spent it in a busy way.

It's very fulfilling and it's hard work!

On August 12, Liu Qing left Tokyo with a caravan.

Originally, he planned to leave on August 19, thinking that he would celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. But who would have thought that there was a temporary change, so that Liu Qing had to leave in advance. However, his advance made Yu Yin breathe a sigh of relief. Because in the past few days, Kaifeng City has gradually relaxed, leaving only two shifts of military shops and Kaifeng Mansion to patrol. The Tokyo Forbidden Army was ordered to go out of the city, set up checkpoints along the way, and constantly expanded the scope of the search and investigation, and gradually approached the Moutuogang. …,

If it is delayed for another two days, I am afraid that something will happen.

Liu Qing set off ahead of schedule, but Yu Yin was missing a confidant.

What's more, Liu Qing set off ahead of schedule this time, and was also assigned by his subordinate squire, Dazai Hakutoki, to go to Biansai to find a good horse. This time, Liu Qing can be unimpeded, and for Yu Yin, it is simply a charcoal in the snow.

He asked Gao Zhong to take Wang Minqiu and a dozen other people to set off, mingle in the caravan, and protect the treasures.

Accompanying Liu Qing set off together, there were also Niu Gao, Chai Lin and others. Although Niu Gao and Gao have not known each other for a long time, they are extremely close. Gao is a pet with strong martial arts, and Niu Gao naturally likes to be close, and the relationship between the two is very close. For Liu Qing, having such a bodyguard as Gao Pet to follow, plus Wang Minqiu and more than a dozen people, is more reassuring.

Especially when he saw the big gun used by Gao Chong, he was immediately full of confidence.

The most favored weapon is a gun!

It is said that it is a big gun, but it is better to say that it is a giant gun, with a diameter of about ten centimeters, a length of about three meters, and a weight of ninety-nine catties.

When Yu Yin saw this big gun for the first time, he was also shocked.

He sneered, and he pressed his hands a little.

According to Gao Zhong, this big gun is a weapon handed down from his ancestors, and it cannot be used without divine power.

Yu Yin felt that this gun was heavy, but in the hands of Gao Chong, it was like a lamp grass, and it didn't take much effort at all.

With such a person setting off with the caravan, how could Liu Qing not be happy.

If he didn't know the relationship between Gao Pet and Yu Yin, Liu Qing even wanted to recruit Gao Pet over.

"If I had known that Thirteen Lang was so capable, I wouldn't have let him be a porter in Zhouqiao, but I would have cheapened Xiao Yi for nothing."

Yu Yin smiled at this.

This fate between people is sometimes really wonderful.

At the beginning, Yu Yin didn't see the power of Gao Pet, he wanted to find a credible helper, but he didn't want to be a warrior. In contrast, Yu Yin's motive for finding a high pet is even simpler than Yang Zaixing. It is precisely because of this that the friendship between Yuyin and Gao Chong is much simpler than Yang Zaixing. When parting, Yuyin didn't have any conversation with Gao Chong. In fact, everything that should be explained has already been explained, and both of them know it very well in their hearts.

Gao Pet pulled the painted jade lion of the night, arched his hand with Yu Yin, and turned over on the horse.

Yu Yin only returned the salute, then smiled, and then stopped talking.

Once I go to Mobei, I don't know what kind of achievement Gao Shisanlang will be when he comes back?

In Yu Yin's heart, he had a lot of expectations, and seeing Gao Pet gradually move away with the convoy, he took a deep breath, got on his horse, and went to Kaifeng City.

The high pet is gone!

The hot treasure is gone!

But Yuyin couldn't take it easy, because in three days, it would be the launch date of the inaugural issue of the Great Song Times Weekly.

August 15 is quietly approaching.

Yu Yin couldn't tell what the fate of him and his Great Song Times Weekly would be.

In my heart, I am unspeakably worried......

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