Chapter 65: The Mysterious Beggar

In Yuezhou City, on the Huarong River, there are only official ships with the Nujiao Gang and the chess pieces of the King of Filial Piety, which are full of goods, this is the tung oil cloth that Dou Qingyu can raise, the time is too rushed, the sackcloth, the process of getting tung oil is very slow, as long as the tung oil is slow to dry.

After raising all the city's stockpiles of tung oil cloth, I got these two ships, and the other ships were some supplies.

What can be done here is almost the same, plus those gangs in the rivers and lakes that have already joined the gang, and with a few efforts, they are supporting the nearly 100,000 troops in Dongting.

Now I'm writing again, asking for weapons, 100,000 troops, and now half of them don't have weapons! Those people in the rivers and lakes are okay, who doesn't have a weapon to take advantage of, but those who are recruited are gone.

What is most lacking today is long weapons such as spears and horse lances. In order to raise bows and arrows last time, Dou Qingyu had already used the blacksmiths, carpenters, and steel that he could raise in the city on the arrows that were approved.

It's too hasty, where can you raise enough for a while? The arrows that have just been supplied to Russell for 500 people, the iron in the city is basically gone, it has been looted, and the situation has been reflected, unless it is with other continents and cities, there is no exchange, otherwise, Dou Qingyu will not be able to get such a weapon if he kills him.

How many good words did I accompany, this Russell gave up, yes, he was also angry, obviously he didn't believe Russell! Dou Qingyu truthfully wrote a letter and handed it to the contact group, which was suggested by his brother, and there were many means, carrier pigeons, and ships......

This morning, Dou Qingyu was busy. From time to time, people come in and out of the government. It's all people who arrange it to go out and do things on their own, sometimes I think. If I, Dou Qingyu, want to be an official, like an official like Yue Zhou's assassin history. It can definitely be done well.

I've never done it before, but it feels like it's smooth to do. It's very fulfilling, this morning, I didn't even have time to take a sip of my favorite tea.

Since coming back from Luoyang, Dou Qingyu has unconsciously imitated Liu Ao in some of his actions, for example, drinking tea, he used to drink those tea foams with oil, salt, and various condiments, and after drinking the tea that Liu Ao had brewed, those things could no longer go down his throat.

But the tea I brewed by myself just didn't have that taste. There is always an indescribable taste, how did he know that the water in which Liu Ao makes tea is distilled water? There are still mountain springs in Qinling in Chang'an that can brew that taste, if Dou Qingyu knows.

Yuezhou, the whole city is eating the water of the Huarong River.

Although the water of the Huarong River is living water, there is nothing in it? Everyone is just boiling, and the taste is naturally not as pure as distilled water.

"Uncle A." Dou Qingyu finally got free. took the tea that Lao Jia made for himself, "A few months ago, Yu'er went to Luoyang, and there was a strange person there. This tea, as well as the recipe for the liquor in our family, are all from that man. ”

"The young master is talking about a storyteller. Liu Ao, the noble lord of Chang'an. Who doesn't know him? Soap, soap, and charcoal stove, an apprentice who was taught spoke in the Taiji Palace for half a month.

Poems that came out of his mouth. No matter how many literati, the grandmaster can't surpass it. Some Qinglou in Chang'an, also from the land of smoke and willows in Luoyang, learned a lot of songs, before we came out, it was spread all over Chang'an, this person, is a character!

What's even more strange is that his master, Master Bao, a white light rushed into the sky, leaving a stunning young man.

How many people are speculating whether his master has risen to prominence? O children of the immortals! Even Your Majesty today, isn't it Luoyang who also went for this?

Without His Majesty's trip to Luoyang, there would be no master's assassination plan, everything would be fate! Young master, don't hate the master, he's not easy! The Dou family has no status in the court, have you ever seen the master go to the palace of political participation?

If the plan at that time was successful, now that the prince is afraid that he has already ascended the throne, there has been a tacit understanding between the prince and the lord, but it is a pity that ...... One wrong step, one wrong step, if we go one day late, we can't escape from Chang'an City! ”

"Yes, the emperor is ruthless, the emperor is angry, millions of corpses are ambushed, and blood flows thousands of miles, who cares if you are innocent or not? What I want is deterrence, Dou family, it's just a matter of hitting his hands......"

I didn't drink the tea, so I became sad, "By the way, Uncle Jia, didn't my brother say that there is still a force, even the emperor of the Li family is afraid of the Bin Mei people, is also in Dongting, why have we been here for so long, and there is no news of this person?" ”

"Bin Guy...... If he can make others recognize him, he is not a ben flattery, he is ever-changing, maybe, among our guards, a certain person is, maybe an ordinary person, this name, since the Warring States to the present, no one has seen the true face of this person.

Isn't it exactly, with the addition of this charming person, the eldest prince has the confidence to make a difference! The old slave doesn't know, but the eldest prince probably has seen it. Okay, Childe, you rest first, and the old slave goes and raises some more eggs for the young woman to send tonight......"

A fisherman's restaurant in Yuezhou City. It is right next to the Huarong River, on the bank of the Huarong River, there is a suspended attic, only a few wooden pillars are on top, and half of the wooden pillars are under the river. Cui Jinshou was drinking with a few retinues on it.

Outside the restaurant, a beggar with fluffy hair, dressed in rags, sat in front of the restaurant begging. The bowl in my hand was a big black bowl with a small half missing from somewhere. Wash and pour clean.

"Hey, it's not that it's okay to usually forget it, now there are distinguished guests inside, go away, go farther, you look like this, you are seen by distinguished guests, as soon as you live, our restaurant will be gone."

When a little guy saw the beggar at the door, he hurriedly drove away, joking, the number one in Yuezhou City was inside.

In order to greet this master, even the warblers on the flower boat on the Huarong River were packed. In the past, Yuezhou City, on this Huarong River, there were many flower boats, and at night, it was almost crowded with the river. Today, there are only a few large boats, and there is business, and the rest are now missing.

Without the merchants coming and going, even the business of Huafang could not continue. The young ones were all requisitioned, and only some old people, women and children remained.

It's not all businessless, that is, to receive those water thief leaders with the atmosphere of rivers and lakes. These people are generous.

It's a pity that in a troubled year, money is no longer a criterion for attracting ordinary people, and a bag of rice is even more attractive than a bunch of copper coins.

The owner of this restaurant, who is shrewd, used the flower boat to get acquainted with this Cui Jinshou and got a lot of benefits. So this has almost become the base camp of this Cui Jinshou activity.

Eat here during the day, and at night, the big flower boat downstairs on stilts is where he stays.

The beggar obediently moved a few feet away. From time to time, Wu Hou walked by on the street, and the door of the store was deserted, and I didn't see any shopkeeper with a smile on his face.

The beggar glanced at the big flower boat again, probably not having a chance to eat today, got up, patted the dirt on his body, and staggered southeast......

Dozens of feet south, the shops passing by stretched out the broken bowl and shook it a few times, and they didn't speak, they didn't ask for anything, and now it's not easy!

Some directly said: "If you are hungry, just go to the river and catch a fish and grill it." Wash your hair, too! This weather, just take a bath! If you don't want rice noodles, I want to vomit when I see fish now! ”

The beggar was not angry, continued to walk, looked at an alley in front of him, turned around, and entered the alley...... (To be continued.) )

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