Chapter 148: The night rain is slightly cold
In the guild hall, the prince of Jin Guo Wanyan Yungong was depressed and drank alone, obviously the two days of consecutive defeats hit him hard.
Standing on the side was General Wu Lin, who answered the curtain, and after seeing that Yan Yungong was so sullen, he comforted: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't need to worry, at least we haven't lost yet!" β
"Dangchang!"
The bronze wine bottle was slammed to the ground, and Wan Yan Yungong scolded fiercely: "Haven't lost yet? The face of my Dajin Kingdom is all lost! How do you ask this palace to go back and explain it to your father? β
"I should have listened to the second brother's Jianyì and slaughtered this kid secretly, and there would be no such thing!" As soon as Wanyan Yungong thought of this, he felt remorseful in his heart.
"By the way, what about King Deng? Why haven't you seen him in the hall? β
"Back to the prince, King Deng said that he was going to visit the beautiful scenery of Hangzhou, so he was not in the hall! If the prince is summoned for something important, he will go to ......"
Before Wu Lin's words were finished, Yan Yungong waved his hand and said impatiently: "That's it, my second brother is playful by nature, and it is difficult to make an envoy to Song Guo once, so let him go!" β
"But after all, King Deng is the deputy envoy to the Song State this time......"
"Deputy?" Wanyan Yungong poured another glass of wine, and said to himself coldly: "Since this kid stepped into Jiangnan on the first day, how have you ever seen him appear?" Whoever doesn't make it, let him go......"
"Yes!"
It is almost dusk, the sky of Lin'an is gloomy again, at this moment there is a Pudu Temple in the west of Lin'an, and the incense in the temple is quite prosperous.
The reason why the people of Lin'an come here religiously is not only to worship Pudu Cihang, but also to commemorate the builder of this temple.
This Pudu Temple, originally built by Han Shizhong, one of the four generals of Zhongxing in the Southern Song Dynasty, the people of Lin'an come here, and it may also be a kind of spiritual sustenance!
However, it is worth mentioning that although Yue Fei's fame overshadowed Han Shizhong in later generations, it was just the preference and choice of later generations, but in the current Southern Song Dynasty, Han Shizhong's fame was not inferior to Yue Fei.
The two have their own merits, but the deceased is the greatest, and the wronged are the most sympathetic to future generations, perhaps this is the reason!
In the large furnace of Pudu Temple, the cigarette smoke has not been cut off, and at this time, a young man, tall and quite a scribe, saw that he was different from the rest of the pilgrims, holding only two sticks of incense in both hands!
The so-called three incense sticks in front of the Buddha, respect - a piece of sincerity! But this young man is a little unique! It is this uniqueness that has attracted the attention of the abbot of Pudu Temple!
The abbot of Pudu Temple, whose name is Jueyuan, is already over sixty years old, his gray beard is fluttering on his chest, and he comes to the front and recites the Buddha to this person: "Amitabha, the Buddha is destined for someone!" β
The young man smiled slightly, turned around and asked respectfully, "Dare to ask the master, which god and Buddha are enshrined here?" β
"Pudu Cihang!"
"Purdue Cihang? Can he really benefit all beings? β
When Jue Yuan heard this, his brows moved slightly, but then he said quietly: "The suffering of all beings, how can everyone be universal, why not pin your hopes on it?" β
"Well said!" The young man then looked to the north and muttered: "One sword, one person, one pot of wine, the northeast of Fuyun is Shenzhou!" β
Jueyuan heard these two poems, and suddenly his eyes burst out with a strange look: "This donor seems to have a deep study of Buddhism, if you don't dislike it, please enter the inner hall, the poor monk has a collection of Buddhist scriptures, and you can also talk about Buddhism with the little donor!" β
"Oh? That's disrespectful! The young man smiled meaningfully, and then followed Jueyuan to the backyard.
When Jueyuan led the man into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he twisted the book somewhere very vigilantly, only to hear the sound of the card rubbing, and the stone wall where the Buddha statue was hung slowly rose!
"Please!" At this time, Jueyuan changed his previous posture, and instead bent down and was extremely respectful.
The two of them walked back and forth into an endless secret room, leading to a dimly lit passageway, and finally to a spacious secret room!
In addition to the swords, guns, swords, and halberds that should be used in the secret room, there are more than ten men in black, all of whom are standing like pines and cypresses, with extremely cold expressions!
At this moment, Jueyuan knelt down on one knee with a solemn expression, and said respectfully: "One sword, see His Royal Highness King Deng!" β
With Jueyuan's actions, more than a dozen black-clothed people in the secret room also knelt on one knee and saluted the young man.
The young man then sat down on the side and said softly, "Everyone, please get up!" β
"Your Highness!"
The King Deng in Jueyuan's mouth is the young man in front of him, that is, Wanyan Yunzhong, the second prince of the Jin Kingdom!
Wan Yan Yunzhong looked around and nodded with satisfaction: "Yijian, you have spent a lot of effort to run this Pudu Temple!" β
"Your Highness, Pudu Temple was originally an ancient temple built by Han Shizhong, the sworn enemy of our Jin Kingdom, and his subordinates kept it for their own use! Now the whole temple is controlled by subordinates! Now this Pudu Temple has become the secret base of my Dajin Kingdom in Lin'an! β
"Good! A sword, this king really didn't misunderstand you! Wan Yan Yunzhong is very satisfied with Jueyuan's work process.
Jueyuan said with a solemn face: "Your Highness has the ambition of great causes, and your subordinates have been doing their best since they died!" β
"Hmmm! You can say that again! Although the royal brother is the crown prince, he has great ambitions and talents, and the position of the golden prince will be the king's sooner or later! β
Wan Yan Yunzhong said this, without the scholarly atmosphere of before, but glanced at Jueyuan confidently: "And you are a steel knife that this king has pierced into the heart of the Song Kingdom!" At that time, when this king gains power, it will be the day of annexation of the Song Kingdom! β
"With the strategy of His Highness, his subordinates firmly believe that it will not be long!"
"By the way, how did you arrange your affairs?"
"Returning to Your Highness, the blacksmiths who cast weapons and the skilled workers who mine iron ore have already collected some of them! In the near future, it can be secretly transported to His Highness's fiefdom! β
"Well, that's good, although the prince doesn't care much about the king's every move, but those ministers in the court are always watching. Therefore, it is not appropriate for this king to make a big show in the country, and the Song people you have transported are very important! β
"My subordinates understand!"
Wan Yan Yunzhong looked at the more than ten black-clothed people in front of him and asked, "How is the combat power of these dead soldiers?" β
"Your Highness, rest assured, you can use one as ten to assassinate the enemy invisibly! Does His Highness want to ...... Ye Yu?"
"No need! Since the prince did not listen to the advice of this king, he is also to blame for ending up like this. Besides, this envoy to Song Guo is the crown prince's JianyΓ¬, if it fails, the father will see how he explains! β
"Your Highness is wise!"
"But that Ye Yu is definitely not a thing in the pool, first wait and see what it changes, and if there is a chance, this person will be eliminated! Remember, never be exposed, and always focus on the big picture! β
After Yan Yunzhong finished speaking, he walked straight out of the secret room......
At this time, the 'dark fragrance float' is still singing and dancing, as the largest green building in Lin'an, the name is taken from the 'dark fragrance floating moon dusk', which is quite poetic and picturesque.
In the slightly cold residence in the inner courtyard, Ye Yu looked around at the surrounding scenery and layout.
I have to say that this place is extraordinarily quiet, if it weren't for the occasional sound of orchestral silk and bamboo in the front hall, I would never have imagined that this quiet residence would be stored in this green building.
Since he saved people, Ye Yu knew that the name of the woman who rescued him twice was Lin Weihan. I wanted to find a place to catch up, but now he will attract attention wherever he is, which makes him feel helpless.
After that, Lin Weihan invited Ye Yu to go to the dark fragrance float, and Ye Yu hesitated for a while, after all, the land of Qinglou is even more crowded.
But Lin Weihan bluntly said that she had a way, so in the end, Ye Yu did not refuse. first said hello to Xiao Duolubu to apologize, and then followed Lin Weihan from the back door garden to this quiet cold residence.
I haven't seen her for more than three years, Lin Weihan has become a young beauty, and even Ye Yu, who has seen a lot of beauties, feels that her eyes are bright.
However, to Ye Yu's surprise, Lin Weihan said goodbye without saying goodbye back then, why has she fallen to the point of dust now!
"Eun Gong, please use tea!" At this moment, there are only Ye Yu and Lin Weihan in the room, and the atmosphere is a little ambiguous.
"Miss Weihan doesn't have to be polite, saving people is just a coincidence, it's just a gesture, it's not kindness!"
Lin Weihan smiled lightly: "Engong rescued the little girl twice, how can this kindness be forgotten!" β
"It's been more than three years in the blink of an eye, and I recall that when you were looking for a short time on the bank of the Qingliu River, it was like yesterday!" Ye Yu was in a trance for a while, because he suddenly found that life was too hurried!
"Now Engong's name is all over the world, which is really gratifying!" Lin Weihan gently picked up the teacup in her hand and handed it to Ye Yu in person.
"Famous all over the world? Hahaha, it's just a false name! Ye Yu took the teacup, looked at Lin Weihan and asked, "Why are you ...... now?"
Ye Yu didn't continue, but Lin Weihan's expression darkened, and she said with a slight gloom: "This matter is a long story, Weihan will slowly inform Engong in the future, but I am worried that Engong will dislike ......"
"If you don't say it, I'll never ask! Everyone has their own story. Most of the women who have fallen into the dust are hard-working people, and besides, you and I are also friends, how can there be any reason to dislike them? β
Ye Yu raised his eyes as he said and saw an antique drum on the table on the right side of the boudoir, and then smiled and said, "Miss Weihan likes to play drums?" β
"When you are meditating in your spare time, you can stroke a song at will, and it is difficult to reach the hall of elegance......"
"I don't know if I can play a song for Ye?"
Ye Yu came to the drum and gently plucked it twice with his hand, like the sound of Yu Jue's impact from his fingers.
"Engong is not disgusted, Wei Han is very willing!" With a look of joy in her eyes, Lin Weihan walked to the front and sat down, and played the music very seriously.
For Lin Weihan, although she is very humble in her mouth, she is very willing to play in front of Ye Yu.
The so-called woman is the one who pleases herself, but when a woman faces the man she likes, she cares not only about her appearance, but also about showing her best side to the other party.
Who doesn't know in 'Dark Fragrance Float', Lin Weihan is both talented and beautiful, and she has won many people's applause with a clear sound of drums!
However, it is a pity for everyone that most of such women are selling their art and not selling themselves, which discourages many sons in the capital!
Now that Ye Yu offered to listen to her soothing song, Lin Weihan was naturally overjoyed, so she played the whole process to the fullest!
At this time, it was already drizzling outside the window, and it was already dusk, Ye Yu stood in front of the window and listened to the melodious and tactful music, his face showing a little intoxication.
A gentle gust of cold wind struck, making Ye Yu shiver, and then muttered to himself: "The night rain in early spring is slightly cold, and the night rain is slightly cold...... Ye Yuwei Han ......"