Chapter 290: The Sound of Returning to the Dawn at Noon
PS: The second is 7 o'clock later, the old routine
Yang Zheng, I didn't expect us to meet in this way in this place.
Ye Yingwu couldn't help but smile to himself, he still admired this deaf and dumb hero who was famous in the annals of history, after all, he was also one of the 100,000 dead soldiers in Yashan in history, and he did his best for this dynasty and this country. What's more, many years later, his descendants helped Huaishang Buyi Zhu Chongba defeat the Mongols who had defeated their fathers.
"Speaking of which, how did you find out that this Lin'an is the person of your old Yang family singing on stage?" Ye Yingwu suddenly discovered something, and said with a smile, "Yang Zheng doesn't say it, Yang Liangjie and Yang Zhen are on the side of Dazongzheng, and you Yang Lao Commander, the so-called Sanyang Kaitai, this big drama is really lively." β
Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, a little helpless, because his ancestors broke off the relationship, he and Yang Zheng are actually not related, and Yang Liangjie and Yang Zhen, who are relatives of the emperor, have no blood tie at all, and even Yang Liangjie and Yang Zhen themselves have no relationship.
It seems that God made a joke and turned this Lin'an into a battlefield where the old Yang family fights.
Ye Yingwu coughed lightly twice, which made Yang Feng come back to his senses suddenly, "Just kidding, since I don't know how Dazong is going to set up the stage, and I don't know how Jia Yidao plans to dismantle the stage, then let's be strict against what happens to our own acres and three lands, someone sent it to thank God, and it's good that no one cares about us." β
Yang Feng nodded: "I don't know if the envoy still has orders." β
"No," Ye Yingwu said with a smile, stood up and stretched, the sun was already shining outside the window, "It's almost noon, let's go to Xichun Tower, no matter what, don't you want to force a certain and Jia Yidao to have a showdown." β
A hint of pride appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Ye Yingwu looked at the scenery outside the window: "Then let's just plan it, and then retreat, let these royal relatives go to explore Jia Xianggong's foundation first!" β
Slightly stunned, Yang Feng had to praise his envoy for really fighting back mercilessly. Ye Yingwu went to Xichun Tower to attend the banquet with great fanfare, but was blocked back, and it was Ye Yingwu who suffered in the past, but in fact, it was Yang Liangjie who lost their face behind them, and these arrogant imperial relatives were slapped in the face like this, and they would definitely not give up.
Naturally, they couldn't trouble Ye Yingwu, and in the end, their anger would definitely be vented on Jia Rudao. Even if he didn't dare to face Jia Nidao directly, he would have a big fight with Jia Nidao's minions, so that it would not be Ye Yingwu who was driven by these imperial relatives to eat dog with Jia Nidao, but Ye Yingwu drove them to test Jia Nidao.
"It's not so easy to let a certain Ye Yingwu take the lead," Ye Yingwu said lightly, "Let's go, go downstairs, this Lin'an is really getting more and more interesting." β
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The carriage slowly stopped on the dock.
The servant who was driving the car hurriedly stepped forward to lift the curtain, Yang Liangjie showed an angry look on his face, and walked quickly to the dock, not even caring about the guards who had been left behind.
On the dock, there were only one painting boat, and a few old women dressed up in fancy clothes saw someone coming over, and they were not dressed as ordinary people, so they immediately became interested, and stepped forward one after another, reaching out to pull Yang Liangjie's sleeves.
Smelling the strong smell of fat powder close at hand, and then glancing at the old mothers who grinned and could see deep wrinkles, Yang Liangjie frowned, although he is usually not a clean person, this kind of scene has naturally been experienced, but after all, he is thinking about things in his heart now, so he violently pushed away a few old mothers who stepped forward, and said coldly:
"Come on a fast boat, who knows that Ye Yuanjun is on that boat?!"
When several old mothers saw that this guest official was clearly looking for someone, they immediately lost interest, but the three words "Ye Zhijun" in Yang Liangjie's words still attracted their interest, Ye Zhijun? Isn't Ye Yingwu Ye Envoy Jun the one who entered the city yesterday?
What is the origin of this, he actually walked to the West Lake Wharf and opened his mouth is Ye Yuanjun!
"Oh, Uncle Yang, what kind of wind blew you here." An old mother who recognized the person who came suddenly patted her chest and said, Usually this Uncle Yang Guo is bold and bold, and he has never seen him frown when the silver is smashed down, why did he come at this time today, now is not the time to have fun, you don't see that the painting boats on the dock are empty.
There are even a few girls who are dressing up in the mirror by the window, obviously it was too late last night, and now they are lazy.
Yang Liangjie's face sank: "I just want to ask, who of you knows which painting boat Ye Yuanjun is on!" β
Several guards behind him rushed over panting, hurriedly blocking those old mothers.
"Ye Envoy Jun, which Ye Envoy Jun?" An old mother asked, "General Yang, what are you looking for, let's call a few little ladies who are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and talk to General Yang, General Yang can dissipate his anger, dissipate his anger, and his anger hurts his body!" β
"Get out!" Yang Liangjie stomped his foot fiercely, and snatched the horsewhip of the guard, "If you know, say it, if you don't know, get out!" β
The old mothers who thought they could do business suddenly dispersed, and there was a shout on the dock: "Cui Yifang is back!" A few people came to help tie the ropes. β
Suddenly, the dock was busy, more than a dozen shirtless men ran back and forth, and those old bustards were all hiding far away, looking at the green boat with a silhouette in the distance between the water and the sky. The early bird has worms, but it's because it's a little early, how can this emerald boat really receive guests?
It's weird and weird!
And it happened that an old bustard who was originally familiar with Yang Liangjie had a flash of inspiration, pointed to the cuiyi boat and said: "General Yang, now there is only this painting boat out of the dock, and several other piers may also have it, so it is not clear, I don't know if the person General Yang is looking for is on this cuiyi boat." β
Yang Liangjie nodded, and ordered a personal guard: "Take a boat quickly, go and inquire, but the Privy Council Ye Xianggong!" β
"Obey!" The guards hurried away.
And those old bustards who heard the voice looked at each other, the Privy Council Ye Xianggong? Since they are engaged in this joke business, they are naturally familiar with these positions in officialdom, shopping malls, and black and white, and the Privy Council can be called a public one, and only the first person in charge of the Privy Council is the one who is in charge, and the Privy Council does not have such qualifications.
But as we all know, the deputy envoy of the Privy Council of the Great Song Dynasty is Wu Ge and Wu Xianggong, and where is the "Privy Council Ye Xianggong" that Yang Liangjie said today?
Could it be that Ye Envoy Jun yesterday, unconsciously promoted again, but how could Jia Xianggong let go of such a position, unlessΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· All the old bustards looked at Yang Liangjie, and they already knew the general situation, and they were silent, this kind of twists and turns in the court, they guessed it, they guessed it, and everyone talked about it in private, but they didn't dare to say it on the bright side.
Several quick-witted old bustards couldn't help but look in the direction of Lin'an, although they were begging for food on this West Lake, as if the majestic hall under the Phoenix Mountain had nothing to do with them, but when they looked at Lin'an and the sky, they were still cold behind them.
This Great Song Dynasty is about to change the sky!
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Ye Yingwu slowly walked down the stairs, and Yang Xu hurriedly greeted him:
"Her Royal Highness the princess is drunk and unconscious, what should I do, the concubine has already asked people to prepare a sobering soup."
Waving his hand, Ye Yingwu asked Yang Feng to do his own thing first, looked out the window, saw the white causeway and the broken bridge, and knew that he was about to return to the dock, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "It's okay, you don't need to prepare the sobering soup, Su Niang, you go with Yang Lao Commander first, this princess will deal with it." β
Yang Xu looked at him suspiciously, and could only respond, after all, she also saw the solemnity on Yang Feng's face, but she didn't worry that the only remaining elder in the family would bear it alone.
"Keep an eye on the surroundings, no one is allowed to come in without the permission of so-and-so." Ye Yingwu turned to Wu Chucai and then closed the door lightly.
The boats on the West Lake often start in the evening and come back the next morning, and there are often plenty of rooms on the boat for the drunken to stay overnight. And Zhao Yunshu is lying in such a room, but this ordinary cabin is also finely decorated, with famous landscape paintings hanging on the walls on both sides, and even a guqin in the corner.
Perhaps because no one has been playing for a long time, a thin layer of ash has fallen. Ye Yingwu stepped forward and played it lightly twice, after all, there was a Qiqin guard at home, even if he had never eaten pork, he had seen a pig run, so Ye Yingwu played it with his hand and even had a three-point tune.
However, Ye Yuanjun was obviously not here, he walked to the side of the bed in three steps and two steps, looking at Zhao Yunshu lying on the side of the bed, Princess Xin'an's pretty face had been red after drinking, as if it could seep water, so that all the people who looked carefully couldn't help but feel their hearts ripple, especially now that a dress was attached to the body, just outlining the exquisite curves, it was clear that it was tempting people to commit crimes.
Ye Yingwu stretched out his hand and gently scraped Zhao Yunshuyao's nose: "Hurry up, don't pretend!" β
It's just that Zhao Yunshu moved slightly, but there was no other reaction. However, she was obviously frightened, the girl's slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, although the movements were small, Ye Yingwu was in full view, and felt funny in his heart:
"Your Royal Highness Princess, if you don't get up again, don't blame your subordinates if they do anything wrong."
I don't know if Zhao Yunshu wants to know what new tricks Ye Yingwu can play, or if he doesn't have the courage to open his eyes, shrinking his delicate body slightly, but his breathing is obviously faster.
"You can't lie to anyone." Ye Yingwu sighed, his hand was already pressed on Zhao Yunshu's belt, he didn't know what fancy tune he was humming softly, he had already untied his belt by dividing it by two, and the faint aroma swirled into Ye Yingwu's nose with the wind blowing outside the half-covered window.
"Rogue ββ!" Zhao Yunshu sat up screaming, grabbed the dress that was about to fall apart with one hand, and pulled it directly with the other hand.
Ye Yingwu's eyes were quick, and he grabbed her wrist: "Sure enough, it's more reliable to come hard." β
Zhao Yunshu trembled with anger, kept wheezing, suddenly broke free of Ye Yingwu's palm, and quickly tied the loose clothes belt, but in a panic, he couldn't take care of the scattered jade hairpin on his head and the wrinkled skirt and collar, which looked quite embarrassed.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, what's the matter," Ye Yingwu rubbed his chin and said with interest, "Didn't you just hear something, as for pretending to be drunk like this." After all, it's just a sip of wine, even if it's the first time you drink, you won't be drunk and unconscious, your old Zhao family can't do anything else, this eating, drinking and having fun is a big advantage, I haven't heard of anyone who has a bad amount of alcohol. β
"That's it?" Zhao Yunshuqiao's face was flushed, and she hugged the futon and shrunk into the corner, obviously Ye Yingwu's hand just now really frightened her. After all, she grew up and even her father didn't untie her clothes so blatantly.
In front of him, this guy is not a dignified Ye Envoy in the eyes of normal people at all, but a thorough, thicker than the Lin'an City Wall, and he is praising him when he says that he is a hypocrite!
As if sensing that in addition to fear in Zhao Yunshu's eyes, there was also a deep disdain, Ye Yingwu couldn't help but shrug his shoulders, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, he had never been a good thing, especially in front of such a beautiful woman who had fallen into the city and the country.
"It's you who acted too clumsily, do you want to blame so-and-so?" Ye Yingwu smiled lightly, "Do you have to hide in that corner, it's not a jackal tiger who eats people and doesn't spit out bones." And you know, this room is for people who are very drunk, and sometimes they may die in this bed, and sometimes they may wake up and vomit disgusting things in that corner. β
Without waiting for Zhao Yunshu to react, Ye Yingwu pointed to the corner of the wall in disgust: "You see that the walls are all yellow, and I don't know what I have splashed." β
"Ahh Zhao Yunshu almost subconsciously screamed, rushed out of the corner, and suddenly remembered that those people spit on the corner of the wall, and it was possible to spit on the quilt, and this futon did not know how many disgusting drunks overshadowed it, a strong disgust flooded his heart, even if the wall was as white as snow, Zhao Yunshu looked like he was covered with vomit.
Ye Yingwu stretched out his arms, took a good time, and waited for the figure to crash into his arms in a panic, the clothes he had hurriedly tied just now were opened, and the hosta golden hairpin fell to the ground, so he was not embarrassed.
It's just that at this time, Ye Yanei raised his head very gentlemanly, pretended not to see anything, let Zhao Yunshu quickly clean up, and then jumped off the bed, which was called a quick movement. When she stood up straight, Ye Yingwu said helplessly:
"Lied to you, you really believe it."
"It doesn't matter if you make something out of nothing, or if it's true, you're a scoundrel." Zhao Yunshu gritted his teeth and said, he didn't know if he didn't accumulate yin virtue in his previous life, or if he was guilty in this life, he would be entangled with Ye Yingwu, so that he didn't know how to face this man who was obviously going to be a great Song man.
Whether it is deep hatred or the slightest wisp of curiosity, Zhao Yunshu's mind has become a mess at this time. As a person who grew up in the deep palace, in her heart, most of the men and women are as simple as her father and those harem beauties, and she thought that when she grew up, she would be like all the previous princesses of the Great Song Dynasty, and she would find a man who was not greedy for power to marry, and she would have a dull life.
But Lin'an's peace was broken by Ye Yingwusheng, and when people were dumbfounded at those undercurrents that broke out all of a sudden, they didn't help but feel that Zhao Yunshu felt that the peace of his life had not been disrupted by Ye Yingwu, and even the chaotic self didn't know how to sort it out.
This person is really the enemy of the Great Song Dynasty, and he is also his own enemy.
I don't know if I can sort it out in this life and this life.
"Tell me, what's there to worry about." Ye Yingwu's eyes were as plain as water, as if he had hidden everything deep in his heart.
Zhao Yunshu subconsciously twisted her fingers, as if only this action in front of Ye Yingwu could hide the tension and helplessness in her heart: "No, there is nothingΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· It's just that this is a matter for your Tianwu Army, this palace Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· This palace really shouldn't listen to it, lest some people kill people and kill people. β
Ye Yingwu sneered, killing people and killing people? I don't have much interest in killing a little girl, but I am very interested in the queen in the palace who counts herself and Jia Yidao, I don't know what kind of person this young and intelligent Quan Jiu is?
Of course, he is also curious and curious, Ye Yingwu has not planned to send a hat to Zhao Yu, the green is too ugly.
Catching a glimpse of Ye Yingwu's somewhat disdainful smile, Zhao Yunshu snorted coldly, pinched the folds of the corners of his clothes, as if he had restored the majestic and noble side of Princess Da Song: "Aren't you afraid of the palace to say it?" β
Ye Yingwu looked at her in some surprise and shook his head, but he didn't know how to answer.
At this time, the painting boat slowly stuck to the dock, and at the same time, a shout came from the window:
"On the ship, it's Privy Council Ye Xianggong, and my Uncle Yang Guo is here to pay a visit!"
Uncle Yang? Ye Yingwu and Zhao Yunshu looked at each other. (To be continued.) )