Chapter 1249: The Wine Game and Old Friends
The harmony between Yangshan Chamber of Commerce and the local area can be said to be a matter of course.
The excitement of the night is not mentioned.
Several big orders of business have already come, waiting for the opening of the Yangshan Hall, and there are so many prayers from all parties that the table can't be piled up. Jiang Lishui was transferred here by him from Jishi Village to be a secretary, and he was so excited that he didn't sleep all night, and he worked like a chicken:
The opportunity I've always dreamed of, it's finally here.
He took out a letter of worship from the pile of letters and handed it to He Lingchuan with both hands: "Island master, the envoy of Pei Guo handed over the post, this is the third one."
He Lingchuan also glanced at the first two letters, but this time he waved his hand and didn't raise his head: "Press and ignore."
"Yes." Jiang Lishui also felt weird. The owner of the island clearly asked him to pay attention to Pei's prayer post, but he did not reply to a single one.
Pei Guo delivered it three times in a row, but it was all sunk in the sea.
The Situ family borrowed a large amount of money and food to support the war, which strengthened the wings of the tiger and caused the defeat of Bixia Jie. This incident caused a great sensation in the surrounding area, and the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce became famous in one fell swoop.
Pei Guo is also one of the seven kingdoms that conquered Bixia, and was the first Situ ally to enter the war, of course, he was full of curiosity about the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce and He Lingchuan, and hoped to get acquainted.
An outsider can be so prominent in the central and western parts of the Shining Gold Plain, either a liar or a gold master.
Originally, the former had the greatest probability, but the money and food that the Situ family got and the battle they won already showed that the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce was really strong.
People always flock to the strong, and the surrounding forces do not know how many worship posts they have voted for He Lingchuan, and he will also reply selectively.
The forces around Pei Guo have all received a reply, and only it is not welcomed.
Soon after, Situ He sent someone to inform:
The wine party has been saved, and everyone has made an appointment.
He Lingchuan immediately called Dou Wenguan: "Let go of the work in our hands first, let's go meet old friends."
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At noon, Takekure Tavern.
Jucheng has just been recaptured, and it has not yet been freed from the state of war, and the population of the city is not large, so now only two or three out of ten shops on the main street are open, and pedestrians are also scarce.
There are four or five taverns in the city, and Takekure is not the largest of them, but the one with the best business.
Since it is called "Zhuyin", the wings are all stilted buildings with bamboo bags, which are quite distinctive, but they have been built for a little year, and no matter who walks up and down, they will crunch.
He Lingchuan and Dou Wenguan creaked up, and the people inside screamed:
"These two have arrived, they have arrived!"
There were eleven or two people sitting in the wing, Situ He was among them, and more than half of them were old faces that He Lingchuan recognized in Lingxu City.
After more than two years of separation, meeting is a fierce greeting.
There was laughter for a while, as if returning to the good old days.
He Lingchuan grabbed the wine glass and expressed his dissatisfaction with Situ He: "There are so many old friends, why did you find me these few?"
Today's game was saved by Situ He, and he also came over.
Yu laughed and said, "Situ wants to save you some money."
Situ He clarified: "No, no, I'm not that kind. These battles have started, our good friends are scattered, and Lao He is in a hurry, it will not be easy for me to pick up a few of you, and the others will have to find them slowly."
The Seven-Way Coalition is fighting against Bixia, and there is so much turmoil in the surrounding area, everyone knows that they have to stay away.
He said to He Lingchuan again: "These ten or so of us are all around, and the other classmates have to look for them far away."
"Okay, count your merits, don't be in a hurry." He Lingchuan raised his glass, "Come, a toast to old friends and new friends!"
Today's game is the old with the new, He Lingchuan has met five or six new friends, and they are all students who have traveled to Lingxu City or Mu Country.
These returning students formed multiple circles of their own, and they had contacts in normal times, and it was not difficult for Situ He to find them over for a drink, but some of them were not nearby during the war.
Let's talk about the past, talk about the changes in Lingxu City two years ago, and then talk about the current situation in the Shining Gold Plain, and then sigh about the life and the grass and trees
In autumn, the sun is slowly sinking in the west.
Wine is a broom for sorrow, but sometimes the more you sweep, the more sorrowful you become. I don't know which leader talked about the future of his homeland, everyone drank silently, and suddenly they all became depressed.
They have all seen the prosperity of Bega, the strength of the Mu country, and know that the sky is wide outside, and only the Shining Gold Plain is backward and difficult, and it has not changed for thousands of years.
For thousands of years, how many heroes and righteous people were determined to reorganize the rivers and mountains, but finally failed. Everyone here knows very well that no matter how ambitious they are, they will still be unable to escape the same path.
The time cycle of the Shining Gold Plains will only cycle again.
Kang Lang, a new student, sighed, "Ignorance is a blessing. Sometimes I really envy those village husbands and slang women, who are confused all day long, just busy with the desk and the fields."
Situ He didn't like to hear this: "The last time Bixia attacked, more than 100 people in Cotton Village were taken captive to sacrifice to the ghost king. The Visha people dug a big pit and buried them all, and their bodies were bitten beyond recognition by wild dogs! The village husband and slang woman in your mouth can't even save her own life in the troubled times! Brother Kang has a good land and a big house in the palace, he doesn't worry about eating and drinking, he is guarded by the army, and he is not afraid of bandits, how can he still envy the small people who are in danger?"
He's really seen enough of the past few months, and he's had enough.
Kang Lang was so choked by him that he couldn't answer, and he was a little ashamed.
Today's gathering, in fact, Kanglang's status is the highest. Others live in mansions, but he lives in the palace-
He was the sixth son of the king of Peleuc and the son-in-law of the Kan patriarch, both of whom were part of the Seven Routes of the Alliance that attacked Visha.
Kang Lang went to Beijia a year later than Situ He, and he studied not in Lingxu Taixue, but in another academy.
When Situ He explained his background to He Lingchuan, he clearly said that this prince was loved by his father and almost caused death, so he was sent to Bega to study.
His marriage is naturally also a marriage, and it is said that "the bride is stronger than him" - Situ He's original words.
Although he is a prince, he still can't help himself, He Lingchuan understands his feelings.
Yu Xiao hurriedly raised his glass and played the round: "The troubles of the small people are food and clothing, and the troubles of us are the way out, but when the war is ignited and the chaos comes, they are all like duckweed, and their lives are in the hands of others. Alas, how much difference can it be?"
Kang Lang nodded: "It's my slip of the tongue, don't be annoyed."
Dou Wenguan also said: "Yes, I heard that Situ was taken captive by Bixia not long ago, and he was almost gouged out of his eyes and tongue and hung upside down at the city gate. Am I exaggerating?"
Situ He raised his left hand and showed three fingers: "Of course not! If it weren't for Brother He's timely rescue, you would have to burn paper money for me now."
Others have seen that he has a disability on his hands, but it is difficult to ask. However, Situ He held his head high and was triumphant, as long as this was a medal for a warrior, everyone was relieved to ask about it.
They chatted enthusiastically, and He Lingchuan glanced at the fish. The two quietly left the table and went to the riverside to breathe.