Chapter Seventy-Five: Flying Heaven
Xiang Kang looked at Zhang Yunhua's face, and saw that Yunhua did not object to Ou Jinshu's proposal, so he continued what he had just said and continued: "What Lord Cheng means is that Zheng Degang, the secretary of Dali Temple, is free and uninhibited, but he is also a loyal and good minister, and he should be willing to help us." In my opinion, let's take advantage of tonight to rescue Cheongju from Dali Temple. Tong Ning'er said: "It's not difficult to rescue it, but what about after it is rescued?" Where are we going to hide people? ”
Su Mengtang heard this: "Let Qingzhou go back to Jiangnan Villa with me, where the outside is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the terrain inside is complicated, Qingzhou can go in and live, and no officers and soldiers can find it." Qiuqiu thought to himself, this is really a good idea, but Mengtang's Jiangnan Villa is probably not an impermeable wall.
Yun Hua opened his mouth and said: "It's better not to act rashly about the prison robbery. Except for me and Mengtang, all of us are parents and brothers, and in case of an incident in the future, too many innocent flesh and blood relatives will be involved. What's more, although Lord Zheng is a loyal and good minister, he may not be willing to bear this crime of killing with us? Even if Lord Zheng is willing, Cheongju will not agree, he has been innocent all his life, and he is never willing to bear the stigma of absconding for half his life, and live incognito. If we rush forward and stay in the dungeon, we will bring even greater disasters to Cheongju. ”
Xiang Kang said a little anxiously: "Lao Zhang, it's not okay for us to beat the drum to voice grievances, and it's not okay to take advantage of the dark night and high wind to rob the prison, now I'm afraid that the trial of the three divisions has ended, how can we do it?" Zhang Yunhua raised his head and said, "Old Xiang, wait one more night, if there is no news from Zhuo Ran tomorrow, I will go to Shi Miyuan." If I can't see him, or if I can't move him, I'll let Tong come forward. Ning'er, is this good? Zhang Yunhua asked Tong Ning'er.
Tong Ning'er nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll stay here today, and if there is no news tomorrow, I'll go back and tell my father and let him go to see Shi Miyuan." Qiuqiu felt on the side that when Master Tong saw Shi Miyuan, the two important ministers of the court could compete with each other, but what bargaining chips did Master Yunhua have that could be exchanged for it, she asked worriedly: "Sir, if you go to see Shi Miyuan by yourself, how can you say that he will see you, will it be dangerous?" Zhang Yunhua smiled at Qiuqiu and said, "No, I will make him want to see me, Xiaoqiu is not worried." ”
Ou Jinshu asked: "Brother Yunhua, what if they start tonight, do you want to send someone to Dali Temple to keep an eye on?" Yun Hua nodded and said, "I have asked Uncle Feng and Chai Wu to inquire near Dali Temple, if there is any news, Uncle Feng will come back and tell us." When Qiuqiu heard this, he couldn't help but be impressed by Yunhua's thoughtfulness: no wonder everyone here regards Master Yunhua as the backbone, he is always silently arranging troops when everyone hasn't expected it.
At this time, Uncle Feng's voice suddenly came from outside: "Young Master, it's me, Old Feng." Everyone looked at each other, and they all secretly felt bad in their hearts. Zhang Yunhua hurriedly got up and opened the door and asked, "What's wrong?" Uncle Feng stepped forward and whispered to Zhang Yunhua for a while, and everyone was attentive, wanting to hear what was happening, but they couldn't hear anything clearly. I saw that Zhang Yunhua's face was getting darker and darker, and after listening to it, his face was already solemn, and he only ordered: "Go and prepare the car." Then he closed the door and explained to everyone: "They started in advance, Qin Guoxi has already entered Dali Temple with the holy decree." ”
In Jiangning City, Li Zhuoran was sitting outside Rongzhizhai, he didn't know what happened in Lin'an City, he only felt very comfortable, only two hours of effort, he had many clues: after he and Shao Shoutie separated outside the county office, he went to Qinhuaifang, where the Goolan Theater brought together people from three religions and nine streams, and asked some of them to find out the secrets of the rivers and lakes, Li Zhuoran was still very good at it.
Shao Shoutie in Jiangning, in addition to Wang Hui, also has some friends in the rivers and lakes, just now he went to them to ask about the Long family, and the two of them made an appointment to meet outside Rong Zhizhai. Li Zhuoran suddenly stretched out his hand to the placket of his chest and took out a small cloth bag, which seemed to be wrapped in something angular, which looked bulging. Li Zhuoran sniffed the small cloth bag and said to himself: "A fake ink strip almost folded Qingzhou's life into it." In this world, it is too difficult to save someone, but it is very easy to harm someone. ”
After sitting bored for a while, Li Zhuoran suddenly noticed the tavern opposite Rong Zhizhai, smelling the aroma of wine, which made him in a trance, and seemed to be able to see a large piece of cooked beef on the table in the tavern, all with yellow and clear tendons, steaming into a large plate, and a jar of mellow wine next to it. Thinking like this, I can't help but feel full of relish, and I feel even more hungry. Li Zhuoran rubbed his stomach, stretched out his head to look at both ends of the road, and saw that there was no shadow of Shao Shoutie, so he got up and walked to the tavern.
There were no guests in the tavern, and Li Zhuoran raised his voice and said to Xiao Er: "A jar of wine, two catties of beef." Xiao Er hurriedly said: "It's not a coincidence that the guest officer came, and the beef is sold out." Li Zhuoran was surprised: "When you open to do business, you don't have all the meat?" Xiao Er said with a smile: "The guest officer doesn't know, now there is a curfew in the city, and the small shop is afraid that if the beef is too much, it will not be able to sell it, so it will do less, and it will be sold out at this time." ”
Li Zhuoran only said that Xiao Er suspected that he had no money for wine, and said with some displeasure: "Curfew? Which curfew? There is no curfew in Lin'an City, does Jiangning have this rule? Xiao Er brought the wine jar from behind the counter, and said: "You are from Lin'an, the guest officer doesn't know, there are too many golden people in the city in the past two months, and the yamen is afraid of chaos, so they let people set up a curfew in Qinhuai Fang and Leye Fang." If you come early in the first half of the year, it can be lively here at night, and the dignitaries and nobles will play all night long in these two squares. ”
Li Zhuoran thought about it for a while, and found that he had only taken it to Zhao Qingzhou's mansion every day, and he had never gone out at night, so he didn't know this rule. Seeing Xiao Er holding the wine to the table, Li Zhuoran couldn't hold it back, tore off the lid wrapped in red silk cloth on the wine jar, picked up the wine jar and poured it into his mouth, and praised: "Good wine!" "When he encounters good wine, whether the beef is beef or not, Li Zhuoran doesn't care.
Xiao Er brought him a plate of fennel beans from the back kitchen to make wine and food, and said with a smile: "The guest officer is a knowledgeable person, this is a good wine in our store, called 'Hongfei Tianbi'" Li Zhuoran laughed: "This look is a show, sour." Xiao Er also smiled: "It's not Xiucai, it's the shopkeeper of Rong Zhizhai who is diagonally opposite, he is good friends with our shopkeeper, and every jar of wine in the store is given by the shopkeeper." ”
Li Zhuoran suddenly sobered up, and he asked quietly: "Oh, this shopkeeper Rong still has some talent?" ”