Chapter 135: Jiangnan Yunxuan (Middle)
The green hills are faint, and the drizzle is fluttering.
From Xingzhou to the east through the South Kangjun, Chizhou, turn to the northeast, through the Taiping Prefecture, is the Jiankang Mansion, the Qin and Han dynasties called the Moling, the Three Kingdoms called Jianye, the two Jin Dynasty avoided calling the Jiankang, the Sui and Tang dynasties had different names, and now it is called Jiankang.
Jiankang House, Stone Town,
"The mountains are surrounded by the old country, and the tide hits the empty city and is lonely. In the old days and months in the east of Huaishui, it was over the female wall in the middle of the night. Ye Yingwu stretched out his hand and slapped on the railing, and couldn't help but chant in a low voice. Although for Jinling, for Nanjing, for ten miles of Qinhuai, what he prefers is the later Taizu's "Zhongshan wind and rain turn yellow, and millions of heroes cross the river", but in the rainy season, seeing the bleak scenery here, how can he have lofty ambitions?
Jiankang Mansion was once broken by the Jin soldiers when Gaozong, and then the city wall was broken, the palace was burned, Gaozong was not in the mood to return to this sad place, and opened up Lin'an to the line.
"The envoy only said a few words, but he was worried about his homeland." Lu Xiufu frowned slightly, standing behind Ye Yingwu's side, the rain falling down the canopy in front of the two of them, "tick-tock".
Although Lu Xiufu didn't say it explicitly, Ye Yingwu also heard that his words contained the meaning of advice. Jiankang Mansion was a place of shame for the entire Southern Song Dynasty court, and it was also one of the places that the officials did not want to hear. If Ye Yingwu stayed here and mourned the ancients, wouldn't he send the handle to Jia Rudao's hands?
"Why, Junshi, others are more timid in their hometowns, but is it possible that you Lu Junshi are more timid in your hometowns?" Ye Yingwu smiled lightly and looked at Lu Xiufu, "After Jiankang Mansion, there is Zhenjiang Mansion in front." β
Although Ye Yingwu was blaming Lu Xiufu on the surface, he actually shifted the topic from Jiankang Mansion to Zhenjiang Mansion. Lu Xiufu nodded secretly in his heart, and laughed softly: "The gentleman is laughing, Yu is really not timid about his hometown, he has been wandering for a few years, and now he can be regarded as famous, and he finally lives up to the expectations of his father and elders in the family." Although I don't learn from the overlord of Chu and return to my hometown, it is good to have an explanation. β
Looking at Lu Xiufu quietly, and then turning to look at the stone city that appeared and disappeared in the wind and rain, Ye Yingwu laughed softly: "Live up to it? As a general judge in Xingzhou, Brother Junshi's is a good pursuit, but Brother Junshi's talent is just a common understanding, and Song Rui and they can be regarded as having a consensus, is Brother Junshi just satisfied with a small general judgment? β
"Men have ambitions to be high-flyers, so they are naturally not satisfied." Lu Xiufu and Ye Yingwu didn't intend to hide it, and said with a hearty smile, "Seven-foot man, work hard outside." Isn't what you want is fame and fortune to serve your family and country, and you really don't intend to cover up the past at all. β
Ye Yingwu squinted his eyes slightly and sighed softly: "Yes, I am not satisfied." β
This time it was Lu Xiufu's turn to shake his heart, Ye Yingwu was not satisfied, what was he not satisfied with now? Macheng, Huangzhou, and Luzhou, three major battles in succession, have determined Ye Yingwu's unshakable identity and prestige in northern Jiangxi, and when the time comes, the rescue of the Xiangyang Imperial Court will also rely on the Tianwu Army. But Ye Yingwu was still not satisfied.
"The king is twenty years old, lives in Xingzhou Zhizhou, and leads countless athletes in the Tianwu Army, is there anything not satisfied?" Lu Xiufu cautiously probed. Looking at the Great Song Dynasty, he was twenty years old and lived like this, even after Jingkang, the sky fell apart, and there was never one.
Throughout history, such young people, except for a few Ganluo Twelve Ministers, all appeared when the country was on the verge of collapse, and there was no time to use it! Lu Xiufu is like falling into an ice cave, he is a very realistic person, but he never thinks that now that the Great Song Dynasty is in its heyday, he can keep this southeast side of the world, and he is already blessed by the ancestors and ancestors.
With a sneer, Lu Xiufu slowly spoke: "Envoy, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, some things, don't be in a hurry." As long as there are some merits in the future, he will naturally be able to rise to the top and rank at the pinnacle of the people. β
Ye Yingwu let out a soft "oh", just laughing and not saying a word.
Is it the pinnacle of human ministers? Isn't it a little short? It's just that Ye Yingwu really doesn't have the courage to say these words now, even in the face of Lu Xiufu, who is already regarded as his left arm and right arm, or even in the face of a pillow person like Qiqin.
"If you can stretch your pride on Beigu Mountain, it is also a good choice. Zhenjiang is known as "the first country in the world", since it is here, it is necessary to see and understand. Ye Yingwu said lightly, which can be regarded as giving the embarrassed and nervous Lu Xiufu a step down, "Junshi, Zhenjiang Lumen is a family heirloom with poetry and books, and your ancestors are even more talented in the world, and they are very admired." I don't know if seeing the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in front of me, is Junshi poetic? β
Beads of sweat were already on Lu Xiufu's forehead, and Ye Yingwu's nerves that jumped out like a science student made him unable to keep up with the rhythm at all, although he hadn't reacted to how it was pulled to Lu You, Lu Xiufu also arched his hand very quickly: "Let the envoy smile." I miss my hometown in my heart, my poetry is weak, and I don't dare to show off my γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
Looking at the mountains and rivers on both sides of the river in the wind and rain with some disappointment, Ye Yingwu said softly: "Really? That's a shame. I think of two sentences, let's show off first. β
As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Lu Xiufu to answer, Ye Yingwu opened his mouth and recited: "If there is a shortage of Huaxia Jinou, how can you see Weng under the spring!" β
Lu Xiufu was stunned, his eyes were a little wandering, and he said with a wry smile: "When Grandfather Weng was leaving, he muttered, 'The king is set in the north of the Central Plains, and the family sacrifice is not forgotten to tell Nai Weng", today I can get the envoy Jun Yinghe, I am afraid that there will be some comfort in my heart." β
"I'll fulfill his last wish." Ye Yingwu smiled faintly, turned around and walked into the cabin, letting the great mountains and rivers unfold behind him.
Facing the wind, Ye Yingwu unfolded the note tightly held in his palm for the last time, sighed softly, but the tightly frowning brows were slowly released. The note floated away from his hand along the wind, but it had been torn to pieces by Ye Yingwu and dissipated between the water and the sky.
Turning his head sideways, the smoke and rain are picturesque.
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The boat passed through Jiankang Mansion, and the wind and water were smooth, and Zhenjiang Mansion was soon presented in front of you.
Zhenjiang is indeed an important town along the river in the south of the Yangtze River now, echoing Yangzhou across the river to the north, protecting the safety of Lin'an in the east and south, and taking care of Jiankang Mansion and other places in the west, which is an indispensable part of the entire defense line along the river.
From Zhenjiang to the south, it is Changzhou (now Changzhou, Wuxi), Pingjiang (now Suzhou), Huzhou, Jiaxing, the Song army is deployed layer by layer, and the arch guards are in Lin'an. But if you talk about the danger to win, I'm afraid there is only Zhenjiang.
In the vast night, a flat boat came from the downstream to meet the fleet under the wind and water. Although Ye Yingwu's fleet is only three or four merchant ships, compared to this Ye Bian boat, it is also a big ship.
The river breeze is gentle and the lights are swaying.
Guo Chang looked at the news that had just been delivered on the boat, hesitated for a moment and then hurriedly walked into Ye Yingwu's cabin. Guo Chang had an anxious look on his face, and Jiang Tie, who was standing at the door, did not dare to hesitate, and opened the door first.
Ye Yingwu hadn't slept yet, and turned over the scroll in his hand by the bright candle flame, but it was the Book of Jin. Since the beginning of the ages, China has experienced two southern crossings, and the Jin people have crossed to the south, and the scenery is not different. Now it is the Song people who have crossed to the south, and it is also about to come to the time when the family is ruined and the country is destroyed. Ye Yingwu read "Book of Jin" at this time, which means that even Guo Chang can guess a thing or two.
Yang Xu, who was supposed to be guarding Ye Yingwu, no longer knew when he fell asleep on the table on one side, and he was still wearing Ye Yingwu's coat.
"But what's the matter?" Ye Yingwu and Guo Chang are also familiar with each other, and said directly to the point, "Be quiet, Su Niang is already asleep." β
"The six gates in Pingjiang Mansion and Changzhou were all attacked by masked people, and they had no choice but to withdraw one after another. Pingjiang Mansion and Jiaxing Mansion are important towns in the south of the Yangtze River, and they are also the last barrier on the back of Lin'an Mansion, so there are a lot of people arranged in the six doors on weekdays, and these masked people are finally killed. The six gates in the surrounding Changzhou, Huzhou, Guangdejun and other places have all been withdrawn to these two places. Guo Chang said softly worriedly.
Ye Yingwu just nodded, presumably his own warning Jia Yidao had also received it, and now there was a second wave of attacks launched regardless of it, it seemed that he wanted to compete to see who was ruthless, Ye Yingwu smiled calmly: "Lin'an still has no news?" β
Guo Chang smiled bitterly: "No, the people who were sent over at the beginning were all heard from at all, and then I didn't dare to send people over again, otherwise I would let the brothers fall into the net." β
"Liao Yingzhong is quite ruthless." Ye Yingwu said coldly. Jia Rudao doesn't care about these things, it is Liao Yingzhong who commands the operation behind the scenes after taking over the Imperial City Division, "In this case, we don't have to show mercy anymore, the various departments of the Tianwu Army can go further." β
Guo Chang was slightly startled, but he still gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Obey!" β
Watching Guo Chang leave, Ye Yingwu sighed softly: "It's a pity that such a talent is just fighting with a certain infighting." β
"Is the envoy sighing Liao Yingzhong?" Yang Xu didn't know when he had woken up, and his eyes were bright in the firelight.
Ye Yingwu stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder: "Not only Liao Yingzhong, but also Weng Yinglong, and many others." Introverts, outwards and laymen, it is really word for word, it has come to this time, but he has not forgotten to stab his own people in the back. β
"The envoy and them can't be regarded as their own people." Yang Xu said playfully, she has always been indifferent to the outside world, including Ye Yingwu, and it is rare to see the innocent and agile side of this girl who has single-handedly trained the six doors and the brocade guard.
But on second thought, this is just a sixteen-year-old girl. She usually just hides everything about herself in indifference and slaughter.
"At least, we're all loyal to an official." Ye Yingwu said lightly.
I'm afraid that's the only common denominator I can find. I just don't know if this is my own sorrow, or Jia seems to be their sorrow, or is it the sorrow of the entire Great Song Dynasty?
Yang Su restrained his smile and didn't say a word.
"You should rest early, it is estimated that you will arrive at the Zhenjiang Mansion dock tomorrow morning." Ye Yingwu chuckled softly. The night was already deep, and although it was smooth, several ships had subconsciously slowed down, and if something happened at this last step, it would be difficult to explain. Therefore, Ye Yingwu also knew the hardships of several ship bosses, and he was not reluctant.
Yang Xu closed his eyes again, as if in a dream: "It's already past the third watch, and my subordinates will lie here and take a nap for a while, so that you won't have any opinions, right?" It's not early, so let's take a break, and things will be indispensable in Zhenjiang Mansion tomorrow. β
Originally, Yang Xu lived in the outer cabin, but Ye Yingwu didn't say anything, but took a closer look at this delicate girl, and was stirred up by her dreamy Wu Nong's soft words just now, and the nameless fire was blazing, and her whole body was hot. However, Ye Yingwu also knew that now was not the time to do that, Yang Xu had already made up his mind, and he didn't care about it sooner or later.
"Rest well." Ye Yingwu smiled lightly, turned to blow out the candle, but he couldn't sleep and walked outside.
Waiting until the footsteps were getting farther away, Yang Xu reopened his eyes, listening to the footsteps that gradually dissipated, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he reached out and pulled the coat that Ye Yingwu draped on his shoulders, the river breeze was cool, and it was the end of summer, and this coat was very warm on his body.
It was like hugging her chest tightly in Yueyue Tower that day.
Not only Ye Yingwu couldn't sleep, but Guo Chang on the bow of the boat also looked at the mighty river and was silent. Although the rain has stopped during the day, the sky is still gloomy, and there is not a trace of moon, otherwise I am afraid that you can see the bright moon and clear light sprinkled all over the river, sparkling scene.
"What? Is there a bond in your heart? Ye Yingwu walked behind Guo Chang quietly.
Guo Chang was startled, and hurriedly turned around: "The envoy came, but his subordinates didn't know, and they didn't see the courtesyγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
"Is it necessary to be so polite?" Ye Yingwu frowned, "You kid was flying in Pingshui Tower at the beginning, and no one paid attention to it, how did you become so respectful and polite now?" It's really a strange thing in the world. β
Hearing Ye Yingwu talk about the incident of Pingshui Building, Guo Chang's face turned red and lowered his head: "The kid was not sensitive at the beginning, and he collided with the envoy, which is really a big crime." It is the honor of the kid to make the gentleman ignore the previous suspicions, and hand over the deputy commander of the Jinyi Guard to the boy, so that the gentleman has the grace of recreation, how can the kid not be grateful to Dade and respectfully and respectfully. β
Ye Yingwu listened with interest, and only after a moment did he say, "Finished?" β
Guo Chang was stunned for a moment, and said with a sneer: "It's over." β
"Oh," Ye Yingwu nodded, "Let me guess, I'm afraid this tone was taught to you by Xie Dieshan, right?" β
Guo Chang's face turned even redder, and his fingers twisted together: "It's Mr. Dieshan, and his subordinates have already worshipped him as a teacher and studied literature and history." β
Ye Yingwu turned his head sideways and looked at the mighty river, unlike the nine bends and eighteen bends in Xingzhou, the river is already wide downstream, and it has a great momentum: "Xie Dieshan is not bad, he can afford to be a master of a generation, but don't move his style of literature and crepe according to the script, don't eat this set." No matter how fragrant the sycophants are, they are not as good as the real merits. β
"Yes!" Guo Chang replied loudly, and swallowed the "Envoy's teachings, you can't forget" that he had already thought of back into his stomach.
"Down-to-earth, the Tianwu Army will never bury people who have no merit." Ye Yingwu said with a smile, looking at the mighty river with his hands, tonight, he was so worried that he was afraid that he would be unable to sleep. I'm afraid that under the same canopy, there are still many people who have difficulty sleeping, just like themselves.
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