Chapter 212 Blood Splashed Eight Immortal Towers
The reason why I often have tears in my eyes is because I love this land so much......
Song Che has few people to admire, and Gao Chen can be regarded as one of them.
He is a high-ranking member of the court, how can he be so humble to a businessman, if such a person dies, who will defend the family and the country?
"That Li Youtian should be dead," Song Che said with three fingers: "There are three reasons-
First, the death of the capital of Yangzhou can divert domestic contradictions and make the military and the people unite with the outside world;
Second, now that Jia Taishi has been expelled from the capital, even if the traitorous party is still there and the power of the DPRK and China is greatly weakened, you can take the opportunity to support a cronie and take up the capital of Yangzhou, which can also bring great convenience to Huainan to resist the Japanese;
Thirdly, if you use the sword of the Japanese to exclude dissidents, you can hide behind the scenes, and no one will suspect you, which is called treating others in the way of others. ”
Fourth, it is Song Che's own selfishness, and it is also the reason why he appears here, if the new capital of Yangzhou is Gao Chen's cronies, he can also rely on his relationship with Gao Chen to find a way to sharpen his knife against the Yang firm.
The Yang family and his son are not only full of evil, but also a stumbling block on his way to becoming the richest man in Jiangnan, whether it is from the soil or business, the Yang family must disappear from this world.
Gao Chen's sorrow suddenly disappeared, and he said categorically: "Everything is arranged by Mr."
Song Che said again:
"Ten miles further on, is the Yangzhou wharf, as soon as you set foot on land, someone will monitor you, you must not be too obvious, so as not to startle the snake;
We must not let outsiders know about this conversation, including setting up an ambush in the Eight Immortals Tower tonight, and we must arrange it secretly. Mainly cover for the real and the virtual, and only by surprise can you kill the widows;
Tonight's main focus is 'borrowing a knife to kill', so people must be killed in the melee, if they succeed, set fire to the Eight Immortals Tower, with the intention of destroying the corpse;
Personally, I suggest that Gao Daren can let himself suffer some non-fatal injuries and play a 'bitter meat trick', which can better get rid of suspicion and silence those who want to take the opportunity to create public opinion. ”
At this point, he pointed to Jiang Yun at the stern of the boat:
"This good friend of mine, there is a husband who is invincible and brave, with him, Mo thirty widows, even if three hundred come, they will also die, and he will personally guard the safety of Gao Darao tonight."
The dawn has broken here, diluted the fog, and it is about to dawn.
After the plan was abandoned, Jiang Yun shook the oars and sent Gao Chen back to the side of the warship.
Before Gao Chen boarded the ship, Song Che suddenly stopped him and asked a question that had been buried in his heart for a long time:
"Ning Yehong, are you okay?"
Gao Chen smiled: "She is in Chuzhou, everything is fine, if Mr. Song wants her, I can call her." ”
Okay, that's it. Song Che smiled and shook his head: "Master Gao slows down"
Jiang Yun boarded the official ship with Gao Chen.
The official ship quickly raced past the light boat, burrowed into the fog and disappeared.
On the big river, only Song Che was left, standing at the head of the boat with his hands in his hands, calmly looking up at the morning light, his long hair and wide sleeves moving with the wind, fluttering like a legacy of independence.
One person, one boat, one still and one moving.
One into one journey, one life for a lifetime.
Even if the fog is full of clouds, you can finally use that to open a line and see the world thoroughly and clearly.
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After returning to the Fuman Inn, Song Che packed his luggage and planned to say goodbye to Yangzhou.
"Uncle, this book records the plan to improve the drink, you should be dizzy after you go down"
Now that distillation technology has become popular, it is possible to create a variety of varieties that can be fermented in addition to daily sorghum and wheat, glutinous rice, sweet potatoes, grapes and all kinds of fruits.
Before parting, Song Che had already compiled the plan and handed it to Shen Fang
"Don't, brother-in-law, stay a little longer, I discussed it with your second uncle yesterday, pick a good day recently, marry your sister-in-law, and you stay and stay until you finish eating and drinking."
"I have not returned for more than three months since I left Suzhou, I am so homesick, anyway, Suzhou is not far from Yangzhou, as long as my uncle's wedding card arrives, we will definitely come."
Tonight, if the Japanese invaders make such a fuss, there is a chance that Yangzhou City will be closed and cracked down, and if they can't leave tonight, most of them will have to be delayed for a long time.
For Song Che, as long as the Yang father and son are not extinguished, Yangzhou is a dangerous place, and it will never hurt to slip away early.
Shen Fang could no longer keep it, so he wrapped ten ingots of gold as a farewell gift.
After Song Che left the Fuman Inn, he first went to the wharf to rent a passenger boat alone, agreed to come and take it on the eve of the new year, and then moved to Dongcheng, where he rented a room facing the street on the second floor of an inconspicuous inn opposite Baihua Street.
Standing in front of the window of the guest room, you can see the Eight Immortals Tower.
Only if the plan is successful tonight, he can leave Yangzhou with confidence.
Gradually.
Night is coming.
Sure enough, the Eight Immortals Tower refused all the guests, but the lights were bright, and the blanket was laid to welcome the guests.
When night fell completely, a group of carriages and horses slowly drove into Baihua Street, the procession consisted of three carriages, only the first carriage had an accompanying escort, Jiang Yun was in Zheng
The convoy stopped in front of the Eight Immortals Tower.
Gao Chen got out of the carriage first with a bloated middle-aged man, who should be Li Youtian, the capital of Yangzhou.
There were seven or eight people in the other carriages, all of whom were dressed in brocade and jade belts, rich and noble, the president of the Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce, the big proprietor of the Yang firm, and Yang Wanfu was also ranked in Zheng
"It's a blessing for us to be able to drink at the same table with the tall adults."
"Hey, most of Yangzhou's finances are in the hands of your owners, and you still have to do your little bit to make a modest effort in the front-line military funds."
"It's all in the wine, it's all in the wine, Lord Gao, please."
"Please."
Gao Chen, accompanied by Jiang Yun and several guards, entered the Eight Immortals Building with several local dignitaries, and he didn't know if he wanted to, and the door of the restaurant was wide open.
Look at the private room on the second floor of the Eight Immortals Building, the figures in the window come and go, and they seem to be drinking happily.
About half an hour later.
The courtyard opposite the Eight Immortals Tower finally opened the door, and Ma Hu led the Japanese robbers disguised as caravans, pushing several carts of dried seafood and goods closer to the Eight Immortals Tower.
The caravan stopped at the gate of the Eight Immortals Tower, saw a gang running out of the inn, negotiated a few words with Ma Hu, and the Japanese invaders carried the cargo boxes full of seafood and entered the Eight Immortals Tower one after another.
I only see in, but I don't see out.
Mahu entered the building last and closed the door.
There are still pedestrians on the street, and there are murderous machines in the restaurant!
Suddenly!
A stream of blood spilled into the window, the window shadows were chaotic, and the fighting and shouting suddenly rang out.
The captured cicada turned into a yellow finch and bit the mantis!
A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Song Che's mouth, and then he closed the window and walked out of the guest room.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the threshold, and heard a "bang", the door of the guest room next door was also pushed open, and a man in a green robe walked out with a smug face.
Song Che and the blue-robed man looked at each other stunned, and they both paused, and the smiles on their faces turned into doubts.
The man in the green robe was none other than Yang Song, the young owner of the Yang family's firm.