There are seven or eight young people on the cruise ship here in Dongbianmen, although they are all wearing long shirts and square scarves, but they are all burly, and at first glance they are powerful people with martial arts, and they are by no means ordinary scholars.

Lustful and Mu Shaoai, they all looked at the beautiful official ship that came on the opposite side, commented on the four maids on the deck, and talked about some romantic affairs.

"Romance? Don't dream in vain! A big man with a Chinese character face and sword eyebrows suddenly laughed: "Brother Shen, although we are stained with the word Jinshi, in fact, we can't fight with the gentlemen of Shilin, and we also learn from them to take a cruise boat on the canal to enjoy the flowers, and it is also funny, this romantic affair is also only available to those elegant people, don't count on our group of big bosses!" ”

The surname Shen is not tall, his figure is not strong, his eyebrows and eyes are a little slippery, and he smiled when he heard this: "Brother Yu, although our Wujinshi is not valuable, we are finally the same year as the civil and military of Gengchenke, they can swim, why can't we swim?" What's more, the civil and military are on the same path, don't you hear that the general will enter the phase, Liu Zhuangyuan respects Weng as a martial artist after the Wenchen family, and is in charge of the brocade clothes and pro-army, which is our example! ”

"Civil and military are the same year, it depends on whether others recognize it or not!" The surname Yu said loudly, with a bit of depression in his expression.

The young men on this ship are all Wujin warriors of Gengchenke.

The Ming Dynasty was noble and martial, and Wen Jinshi had a great ceremony, and all those with the title of the gold list immediately rose up in the public seat at home or in the inn, and the entourage bowed to see, and everyone said that it was Wenqu Xing who came when they walked on the street, what a glory!

What about this group of martial artists, they are both born in Gengchenke, and they are in the same year as the civil and military, don't say anything about the ceremony, no one pays attention to it when they walk on the street, go out to pay respects, others first hear the word Jinshi and their eyes light up, and when they figure out that there is more "Wu" in front of them, they immediately collapse with a smile.

The Ministry of War reported that all the people who came out had their eyes on their heads, and they couldn't see the face of Shangshu Shilang, this group of martial artists didn't have any face in the capital, they didn't even make a sound!

No, let's go on a cruise, Yu Zhigao is stomach full of resentment, his father is seriously ill, and his son should have stayed at the couch to serve the sick, but the old man danced a big stick to drive him out and cruise with his friends on the same list, can he feel better?

Shen Yourong knew what his friend was thinking when he looked at his words, sighed in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Brother Yu still doesn't understand Ling Zun's painstaking efforts?" Ling Zun's martial arts and military art is not inferior to Qi Shuai, but in his life, he was wronged seven times, degraded four times, imprisoned once, and even almost beheaded, all of which were lost by the word 'stubborn', he doesn't want you to repeat the mistakes of the past! Our current champion Lang Liu Chengxi and Brother Liu are the sons of Liu Dudu in Jinyi, and you take advantage of this friendship ......"

Yu Zhigao knew that his friend was reasonable, but he couldn't be happy when he thought of his father's dangerous illness...... The white-faced young man who was surrounded by the stars of the martial arts like the moon and looked very proud was Liu Chengxi, the son of Liu Shouyou and the champion of the new martial arts.

He is very interested, although the head of the Wujin Shi does not have an official title of champion, but it has long been commonly known as the champion of the martial arts, this time Gengchenke, the son of the first assistant Zhang Juzheng Zhang Jingxiu won the champion, he won the champion as the son of Liu Shouyou, the governor of Jinyi, this civil and military complement each other, and it is a good story for a while!

Indeed, Wu Zhuangyuan is not even as good as Wen Zhuangyuan's toes, and even the gold content is not necessarily comparable to a lifter, with Liu Shouyou's status and status, he only set up a few tables at home, and his cronies and subordinates and relatives and friends will celebrate it, but after all, with Wu Zhuangyuan's identity, Liu Shouyou wants to go through the door to promote his son, and it is more justifiable, isn't it?

"These four maids are beautiful and beautiful, each good at winning, I don't know which one is the red whisk girl who knows the hero with giant eyes, are there any of us who are Li Jing and Li Weigong who run at night with beauty?" Liu Chengxi talked and laughed happily, looked at the heroic four women on the boat opposite, and straightened the sword spike of the sword at his waist, pretending to be dignified and chic.

"Then it's naturally you, Brother Liu, Wu Zhuangyuan!" Shen Yourong was very good at patting on the back, and said loudly: "Famous ministers, Yunwen Yunwu, in the future, will be the Optimus Jade Pillar of our Ming Dynasty and the golden beam of the sea, where will you go is not a beauty and a blue eye?" ”

Liu Chengxi laughed, he was very proud for a while, his appearance can only be said to be acceptable, not ugly, but with the powerful position of Liu Shouyou, the governor of Jinyi, whether it is the Jingshi Teaching Workshop Division, the Goolan Courtyard in the Hutong or the Southern Opera Team outside Zhengyang Gate, is the Oiran in that place not the leader of the place Liu Gongzi dominates?

Many new martial arts scholars also touted him for a while, for no other reason, Wu Jinshi is not even as good as a dog compared to Wen Jinshi, since the undergraduate martial arts champion is the son of Liu Shouyou, the governor of Jinyi, so as long as Liu Chengxi cares a little about the friendship of the same list, there are many places where everyone relies on him!

There are so many martial arts scholars, but Yu Zhigao's surname is not good at slapping horses, and he is worried about his father's illness, so he is bored there and silent.

Liu Chengxi was eight points unhappy when he saw it, because Yu Zhigao was the son of a famous general of the Eight Classics, and he was better than him in terms of military strategy and martial arts, but Gengchenke was Liu Chengxi who was admitted to the martial arts champion, and he had a ghost in his heart, but he always suspected that Yu Zhigao was not convinced, and teased:

"Brother Yu, why don't you speak? Haha, as the saying goes, heroes are sad to pass the beauty level, and you are stunned? Catch up with Ming'er's little brother to send you two singers, but he doesn't lose the southern beauties on the boat. ”

"The Huns have not been destroyed, why should they be at home, and then talk about marrying a wife and marrying a virtuous ......" Yu Zhigao wanted to go on, but was stopped by Shen Yourong and was not allowed to continue.

"Fool, no wonder your dad deserves to be stumbling all his life!" Liu Chengxi scolded secretly in his heart, and while thinking about how to rectify Yu Zhigao, he looked at the boat again.

The first three looks of those four beauties are not national, they are heroic, and they are naturally countless times stronger than those vulgar fans in Flower Street and Willow Lane; The last one is childish, coquettish, and grinning.

Suddenly, the bead curtain was rolled high, and the girl wearing a color-edged green cloth skirt and a chopsticks obliquely inserted on her head to make a thorn hairpin walked to the deck, holding on to the railing and looking at the capital.

But seeing that her baby face is still slightly with some baby fat, her white and red skin can be broken by blowing, and she looks more and more beautiful without powder, just like a grass in the deep mountains and valleys of Jingchu, without the slightest smoke and fire in the world.

Liu Chengxi straightened his neck and looked dumbfounded, watching the big official ship overtake his ship, and his neck was twisted one hundred and eighty degrees from left to right.

"Oops, ......" Xinke Wu Champion suddenly shouted, and the martial artists took a closer look, it turned out that his neck was twisted, and he tilted his head there and cried out in pain.

Fortunately, Shen Yourong learned massage and invigorated blood for Liu Chengxi, so he slowly straightened his neck.

"Good, what a southern beauty! Master, I've seen a lot of Rouge in the Northland, how can I be okay with her for a while? As soon as Liu Chengxi's neck came over, he began to play ghost ideas, and suddenly turned his face to a tiger: "Boatman, you haven't eaten in the morning?" Why do you just ask someone else to overtake it? Quick, catch up with me! ”

The boatman trotted over, and was careful with a bitter face: "Liu Zhuangyuan, people's boat is out of the Cao Gang's rudder, and there is also a flag recognized by the chief scoop of the Yangtze River waterway and the seventh master of the North and South Canal. ”

"Hmph, it turns out to be the family of the Cao Gang General Merchant!" Liu Chengxi snorted disdainfully, Shang Jia is just a businessman, can he fight against Jinyiwei? Daddy Liu Dudu casually stretched out his fingers, and he could overwhelm that Tian Qiye!

With a frown of his brows, Liu Chengxi immediately abandoned the boat and landed on the shore with his friends, and rode forward.

Yu Zhigao was impatient, and he couldn't resist Shen Yourong's persuasion, and he reluctantly followed behind Liu Chengxi and others.

Tonghui River is the northernmost section of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, which could have been passed all the way to Jishuitan and Zhongnanhai in the capital, but because of the silting up of the river section and the construction of city defense, the general water transport in the Wanli period ended at the Dongbian Gate in the southeast corner of the north city of Beijing.

The Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal is the economic artery of the whole China, communicating the north and south, transshipment of grain, every day here the throughput of thousands of grain goods, thousands of passengers, thousands of boatmen, Dongbianmen area has become extraordinarily lively, extraordinarily messy, restaurants and gambling halls are densely packed, private prostitutes and beggars are continuous, and the three religions and nine streams are mixed in the meantime.

Qing Dai and his party walked down from the Cao boat, and immediately attracted attention, and there were some little thieves who were eager to try, but seeing that Li Jianfang was wearing an eight-grade official uniform, and the boat he was on when he came was very gorgeous, the attitude of the Cao Gang was unusually humble, so they didn't know what the other party was from, and they didn't dare to make a rash move.

"Hehe, we've been here for two days early, and we'll surprise Brother Qin later!" Qing Dai didn't know that she had been targeted by some ill-intentioned people, and the little girl was very happy, because she would be able to see her brother Qin soon.

"Be careful, be careful!" Li Jianfang commanded the workers of the Cao Gang to carry things for him, and this time he brought a lot of local products from the Huguang area, which he was going to give to his bosses and colleagues in the Tai Hospital, so that he could gain a foothold as soon as possible.

The people of the Cao Gang knew where Qin Lin lived, and rode their horses to report the news quickly, while the four of A, B, C and D looked around, feeling that the scenery of Jingshi was very different from Nanjing, and they all felt interesting to look at.

The three drunks walked crookedly towards this side, and the idlers and lifu on both sides all changed color and hid in both directions.

A, B, C, and Ding were very vigilant, and immediately protected Qingdai behind him.

As a result, the three people did not come this way, but collided with the cage that Li Jianfang piled on the ground.

"Oh, who doesn't have long eyes and stumble over my fourth master?" The man at the head pretended to fall, and when he turned around and scolded, he was about to scold Li Jianfang.

I saw that he was majestic, with open chest and open arms, a big black mole on his chin, and a few hairs on his head, which was the famous handful of Mao Cui Siye in Jingshi.

(To be continued)