Lin Zhao has been in Yangzhou for more than two months, although he often wanders around the streets, and has not officially participated in the inner circle of the Ya, but he has heard of the name of Gu Haiquan in the small Ya Nei of the river camp guarding thousands of households.

From the bottom of his heart, Lin Zhao really didn't want to get too close to this road.

He prefers to slap the gang in the face.

But Lin Zhao's thoughts, how can ordinary people figure it out?

He has experienced several worlds, and has not yet lived with a real gentleman, and he does not have much experience of flying eagles and lackeys, blowing, playing, singing, eating, drinking, and having fun.

Since you have come to this world, you naturally want to enjoy it.

Of course, Lin Zhao is not just for himself.

Lin Ruhai, the salt patrol imperial history yamen, there are few people in the salt in his hand, and he has to count on the river camp garrison to give him a strong voice at a critical time.

So in order not to make it difficult for cheap Lao Tzu to be in front of the river camp garrison thousands of households, Lin Zhao also had to go to the appointment.

In fact, with Lin Zhao's ability, there is really no need for the river camp to be garrisoned.

It's just that officialdom takes care of each other, and you can't always be on top, right?

To be harmonious, isn't it?

Otherwise, wouldn't it be impossible to be a real 404 by officialdom?

He made so many excuses for himself to go to the banquet, just for the sake of his thoughts and the perfection of his Dao heart.

People say that Yangzhou is a thin horse, but Yangzhou has more than a thin horse? The Mingyufang on the bank of the Slender West Lake in Yangzhou is a place where famous prostitutes gather in Qinglou. Which girl in it is not famous for her color and art?

At this time, the weather in May, the lanterns are on, there is a piece of silk bamboo and laughter in the courtyards of Mingyufang, and there is a guess order in the middle, singing songs and making wine, it is really a sheng song everywhere, a peaceful scene.

Since the Baihualou is located here, it is naturally a famous green building, Lin Zhao rode a horse and watched from afar, and saw dozens of green yarns hanging down the railing on the second floor, which was fluttering with the south wind, and most of the smoked streets were sultry fat powder, and I don't know whether it was the unique atmosphere of Baihualou, or the common feature of the entire Mingyufang.

As soon as he saw this posture, Lin Zhao felt a little contemptuous of this Gu Ya.

This Gu Yanei is clearly a real gentleman, and I don't know if he has any other ways to earn money to maintain such a luxurious life after his retirement.

Lin Zhao's heart is extremely noble, no matter what world it is, he doesn't like to provoke dusty women, and he doesn't even have too much pursuit in the desire of men and women.

Without him, I'm afraid of 404.

Therefore, when I saw the green building, I instinctively disgusted.

"This master!" I saw a turtle in a green coat and a small hat greeted him, nodded and asked cautiously: "Dare to ask this son, but his surname is Lin?

Lin Zhao bowed slightly, and the turtle prince hurriedly led him to a small road on the left: "Son, please, Gu Yanei has chartered Miss Jin'er's courtyard today, so I have to bother you to take a few more steps inside." ”

Hehe.

Just a smiling girl can have her own courtyard, which is enough to see that Yangzhou's Qinglou business is really thriving.

It seems that dignitaries and wealthy businessmen like to come to Qinglou to get drunk.

In this case, wouldn't it be easy to gather intelligence if it was arranged by someone with a heart?

With the information in hand, we have targeted means to clean up these Yangzhou salt merchants.

While thinking about these things, I followed the turtle along the path, and walked more than 100 steps, and saw a mansion in front of me, and the furnishings in front of the door were no different from those of ordinary wealthy families, only the plaque in the middle was inscribed with the words 'Ruyun Pavilion'.

As soon as Lin Zhao walked to the door, he saw a heroic and graceful brother cross the threshold, walked a few steps, and stepped forward to give a deep salute: "This should be Brother Lin, right?

Lin Zhao originally thought that the Yanai of the Qianhu family should be a vulgar and unbearable guy, but he didn't expect that it was such a heroic young man, which made people feel good at first sight.

This is a proud and playful Yanei, and it is the leader of the heaps.

Lin Zhao made a judgment in his heart about this Yanai.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhao hurriedly returned the salute, but after this delay, the idea of establishing an intelligence agency in the Qinglou became more and more intense.

If he had the heart to inquire, he should have understood this Gu Ya's habits a long time ago.

So the two of them talked and laughed politely, and then they were about to enter the Ruyun Pavilion.

Who knew that at this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of rumbling footsteps on the path, and forty or fifty big men rushed over, each carrying a whistle stick in their hands, surrounded by a boy in brocade with a blue nose and swollen face.

Seeing the two standing side by side, the brocade-clothed boy turned angry: "Gu Haiquan, if I don't clean you up today, my Han Wenchong's name will be read upside down!"

As soon as he spoke, Lin Zhao frowned slightly.

Yangzhou is a famous city in the world, there are many ya, and naturally there are endless people in the small ya, but those who can do it against the sons and brothers of the thousands of households who are guarding the river camp are afraid that they are not small, and looking at the dozens of guys behind him, they are more vigorous than those companions, thugs and ruffians, and they seem to be military men.

Therefore, it is very likely to be the yain of Han Youliang's house in Caobiao Yamen.

It turns out that this kid's name is Han Wenchong.

However, this Gu Haiquan had just offended Han Wenchong, so he invited him as a guest, and he was so unprepared, could it be that he was missing a string in his head?

Lin Zhaozheng was strange, Gu Hai over there was a comprehensive face to dozens of big men, but he didn't dodge or dodge, but took a step forward, laughed and said: "Han Wenchong, I didn't expect that your kid's heart and eyes are not the size of a needle, knowing that one person can't beat the master, so he has recruited so many people, if the master frowns today, he will not be a hero!"

Han Wenchong sneered again and again: "Gu Haiquan, don't look at your hard mouth now, you will be picked up by me later, I have to let you kowtow to me a hundred times!"

The two men stood a few feet apart, each tongue-stricken, and indiscriminately pretending to be a bachelor.

The men behind Han Wenchong were not idle, they had already taken the rope and outflanked them with both wings.

Seeing that there were more than a dozen people gathered around, even if Gu Haiquan really lacked a string in his brain, he didn't care about quarreling with Han Wenchong, and hurriedly put on a posture, ready to make the last struggle.

Lin Zhao glanced at him, and knew that this kid had some skills in his hands, and he had obviously practiced hard.

No wonder he can clean up Han Wenchong.

If you dare to be unguarded, you will have a banquet here.

"Master Han, please stop!"

At this moment, a brocade-clothed boy rushed out of Ruyun Pavilion, with a slightly chubby figure, a white complexion, and he looked quite athletic, standing side by side with Gu Haiquan, and said: "Han Gongzi, the little self-aware is humble and thin-faced, but he wants to be cheeky and want to mention it, the so-called forgiving and forgiving people, both of them are famous heroes in Yangzhou, why don't you shake hands and make peace, how about drinking and getting drunk together?"

Looking at this person's demeanor, he speaks with needles hidden in his mouth, and he seems to be full of soft words, obviously not an ordinary person.

Even Han Wenchong was stunned, and opened his mouth to ask, "Who are you?"

"Hehe, little Wei Yang, has been walking around Suzhou and Hangzhou, and only returned to Yangzhou yesterday, I don't want to see Han Gongzi today, it's really disrespectful. ”

The white-faced fat man in brocade said.

But seeing Han Wenchong's face startled, he shouted loudly: "Wei Chunhua, the son of Wei Chunhua's senior official, Wei Yang?"

Before Wei Yang could speak, Han Wenchong snorted coldly: "In normal times, it doesn't hurt to give you this face, but today, the face of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is not good! Brothers, take this Gu Haiquan for me!"

What he said was only aimed at Gu Haiquan, and did not include this Wei Yang.

The dozen or so men in front of him immediately agreed, bypassed Wei Yang, and immediately rushed towards Gu Haiquan.

That Wei Yang's face remained unchanged, but he wanted to push those men, how could there be many people on the other side, and a few people surrounded him and didn't hurt him, but how could he compare with these few soldiers?

Lin Zhao frowned and looked at each other, always feeling that something was wrong.

But Gu Haiquan was in a hurry, and rushed forward to open his fists and feet, intending to rescue Wei Yang.

But Wei Yang was fine, and when he came over like this, wouldn't he fall into the tactics of the sea of people.

In fact, he is very skilled, and he can't wait for three or five people - but there are more than three or five people on the other side? They are all military men, and they seem to be very well coordinated!

Therefore, after only a moment's effort, Gu Haiquan was also surrounded by the group, and only the ability to parry had no power to fight back - just those few soldiers didn't dare to really hurt him, otherwise there would be three Gu Haiquan in one place, and I was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for a long time.

So not surprisingly, Gu Haiquan was captured by a group of military men, tied a strong knot, and two other military men pressed his shoulders and pushed him to Han Wenchong's side.

And Wei Yang was just trapped on the side, and Lin Zhao was even more ignored.

How do you know so much about the proportions of this Yangzhou?

Now Han Wenchong was proud, and someone brought him a Taishi chair - I don't know where it came from.

This Han Wen sat down with a big sword and golden horse, and when he saw that Gu Haiquan was brought to him, he shouted again: "Young Master Gu, if you kneel down for me, let's talk well!"

As soon as Gu Haiquan heard this, he knew that if he knelt down today, he was afraid that he would have no face in Yangzhou, and he was afraid that he would have to beat him to death when he returned home, so he immediately struggled hard, and spat at Han Wenchong.

Han Wenchong had already expected this, turned his head away, and laughed: "You're not happy, are you? Today, I will not only let you kneel and kowtow to me a few times, but also strip you naked and parade through the streets in this jade fang!"

When Gu Haiquan heard this, he couldn't help but change color, and he was about to greet Han Wenchong's eighth-generation ancestor, but he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting: "Let's do it slowly!"

Everyone followed the prestige, but the person who spoke was Lin Zhao, who had been watching for a long time.

At this time, Lin Zhao had already seen that this play, he was afraid of half-truths and half-truths, so he was waiting for himself to jump down.

However, Lin Zhao decided that he really jumped down.

It's called pushing the boat down the river.