There is a river outside the city of Beiping, the river is not big, but at the moment it is tightly crowded by the fleeing boats.

The official road can't be walked... Who knows if Lord Yan will send someone to keep an eye on it? Even if you encounter the soldiers and horses of the imperial court, there may be something extraneous about it, so it is better to take this waterway and escape one by one.

Ordinary people don't have to flee - anyway, the performance in the city in the past two days has explained everything, Yan Wangye wants to be appeased, and he will not do anything to the people, but the dignitaries and landlords are not necessarily, raising soldiers and spending money, how many people who have rebelled since ancient times do not attack the rich? So even if Zhu Di, the king of Yan, did not show this willingness in the past two days, the dignitaries and dignitaries also managed to sneak out of the city gate and escape from Beiping far away with their family wealth.

On some of the depressed docks, the shouts come and go, and the boats that are used to transport goods on weekdays are also full of people at the moment, and there are many people waving real money and shouting at the boatmen on the water - but in troubled times, hard currency is still real money, what Ming treasure banknotes antique calligraphy and paintings are now no one to collect, I have to say that people's adaptability is still very strong, and it has only been a few days since Beiping started the army? The thought of the coming troubled times has been engraved in people's minds.

As the son of the political envoy of Beiping, Zhang Maodian will naturally not be short of money, in fact, this escape, he also brought two old servants, and his father Gangna's concubine.

Beauty is like a flower... What a pity would it be if it was left behind in the chaos of Beiping?

If Daddy is in the spirit of the sky, I guess I don't want the fat water to flow into the fields of outsiders... Zhang Maodian thought so.

Dad died strangely, but in general, he couldn't do without sacrificing his life for the country, the court was always not good at all, plus the father in the capital had been active for so many years, and there was always a relationship to keep, as long as he escaped from such a place as Beiping and arrived in Jinling, maybe he would be personally received by His Majesty, and he would tear up a handful of sympathy tears.

Regarding Yan Wangfu's attitude of turning a blind eye to himself, cutting off his father's head and hanging it at the entrance of the vegetable market, but not touching Zhang's mansion at all, Zhang Maodian didn't know whether to be angry or happy.

But that's my own father... The father of the political envoy of Beiping, the official of the feudal territory! If you are an ordinary person, then if you die, you will die, but without your father, won't you have to rely on yourself for the rest of your life?

Damn... Zhang Maodian gritted his teeth at Beiping City in the distance, as if he had bitten off a piece of the Yan King's meat.

Before he finished his thoughts, the trembling old servant came back from the dock and opened his mouth with few teeth: "Young master, they said they wanted to add money." ”

"Add money?!" Zhang Maodian only felt an evil fire rushing from his abdomen to the Heavenly Spirit Gai: "They don't know who I am?!" ”

Before the words came out, Zhang Maodian felt that something was wrong, and the old servant on the other side didn't show any unusual eyes, but he knew... Without my father, I don't seem to have any capital to get my hands on.

Isn't this the fact that all the people in the house have rolled up the money and run away? Even those maids were instigated by the guards to escape from the house, saying that if Yan Wangye killed Zhang Yu, he would definitely not let go of Zhang Gongzi and the like... On the contrary, they have been with Zhang Hao's old servants for decades, but what is the use of this old couple with gray hair?

The old servant's gaze was already a little pleading, presumably to say not to reveal his identity or something... Zhang Maodian sat back dejectedly and waved his hand: "Give it to them!" ”

Lack of money is not lack of money, even if the big objects can't be taken away, from the father's concubine to the guard maid all fled with bulging pockets, but Zhang Maodian is still not short of money, and there is a bag full of gold in his arms.

Not to mention the old mansion and land in Jinling, as long as he leaves Beiping, he Zhang Mao is more than enough to pawn a rich man, the reason why he is so angry... It's still because of the feeling of being bullied by dogs in Pingyang.

It shouldn't be like this... Daddy should clean up King Yan, and he should marry the little county lord of the Zhongshan Palace, and when he is tired of playing into the office, the father and son are in a high position, see who is not pleasing to the eye, how happy should it be?

The old servant took the order, Zhang Maodian scolded in a low voice, stretched out his hand and kneaded it fiercely--this little concubine is really a water spirit, my father is afraid that he has not loved it a few times, it is the canary in the birdcage, and he can't live without the backbone of the master, otherwise he is afraid that he will run away with the money like those cheap concubines?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but exert myself a little harder, and the big eyes of the concubine made a splash: "It hurts..."

Zhang Maodian was angry in his heart, and was about to slap him, but the curtain of the carriage was lifted.

A figure in a green shirt walked into the carriage, looking a little inflexible in his legs and feet, holding a bamboo cane in his right hand, not too old, without a beard, he looked at Zhang Maodian's raised hand and coughed lightly: "You can continue." ”

Zhang Maodian instinctively became uneasy: "Who are you?" ”

Through the curtain of the carriage, I can see some figures outside, I am afraid that I see the luxury of my carriage, and I have the idea of getting some money to spend... Zhang Maodian came over clearly, and now there are two old servants and a concubine by his side, even if he is holding back the fire in his heart, it is better not to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster.

He didn't wait for the young man in the green shirt to answer, especially his right hand with a warm and greasy feeling was pulled out of the little concubine's arms, and he took out some silver and threw it over: "Take it and leave, it should be rewarded by the master!" ”

The man in the green shirt sat in the distance, took the small bag of silver, and gradually showed a blank expression on his face.

He doesn't remember?

Gradually, this dazed turned into self-deprecation, and the man in green shirt smiled, too... What kind of thing are you? How can the noble Zhang Gongzi remember himself?

In a sense, I am really no different from a wild dog on the side of the road.

If you hadn't met that person.

"I asked people to follow you for three months, and I know exactly how many times you have been to those kilns and how many times you have drunk wine in these three months," the next sentence of the man in green shirts made Zhang Maodian's expression change greatly, "I originally thought that the Yanwang Mansion would find you, and I wanted to see if you would sneak out of the city... But it seems that you and I are not much different, at least in the eyes of Yan Wangfu, you are no different from a wild dog without a father. ”

"You..."

"Listen to me, don't be in a hurry to get angry," the man in green shirt waved his hand, "It's a very ridiculous thing to be angry when you can't take revenge or bring down punishment... That's what that guy taught me. ”

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time, every time it rains, I miss you very much, every time my leg hurts, I think about what you're doing, are you visiting the green house again? Are you telling someone to break the leg of the person who hit you and forget about it as if it hadn't happened? ”

Zhang Maodian finally remembered the identity of this man in green shirts, and the expression on his face became hideous and frightened.

"Before I left the city, I asked him for his opinion, because I didn't know if you were still useful to him, but he didn't answer, probably just letting me see what to do," the man in green shirt smiled, "I don't want to disappoint him... It stands to reason that I should lock you up, squeeze you dry little by little, and then adopt more children and do a better job of what he has been told... But I followed me out of town because I felt a fire burning in my chest. ”

The man in the green shirt lowered his head, as if asking himself, "What would he do if he was here?" Yes..."

He turned to the trembling concubine: "This son next to you broke the bone of one of my legs, so I decided to let you choose, if you are willing to stay with him, then each of you only needs to break one leg, maybe you can still pick it up; If you want to go, you can leave the carriage now, but if he stays, he needs to break two, the kind that can't pick up like me, what will you choose? ”

The concubine didn't think long before she threw herself into the carriage and picked up a small box.

The man in the green shirt nodded with satisfaction, stopped Zhang Maodian's hand that he was about to fan with a bamboo cane, and watched the concubine run out of the carriage and merge into the crowd at the dock without looking back.

He gently approached Zhang Maodian's ear: "Actually... I lied to you. ”

"How can two legs be enough? I'm going to break the bones all over your body and crumple them so that every time you move, you can hear your bones ringing... You don't have to be afraid of death, if your two old servants don't run away, I'll hand you over to them, and for the rest of your life, you'll be a waste that can only be paralyzed in bed. ”

He looks very much like the busy green-shirted scholar in the city at the moment: "Revenge is a sweet fruit..."

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "Now I taste it." ”