Volume 3 The world is turbulent, and the undercurrent does not stop Chapter 390 Mid-Autumn Night
Yan Qing has been wondering, why does Jiang Ning know so clearly, why can he know those unknown things, why are they in Hangzhou? Isn't that fortune teller Wu Yong?
Yes, it's Wu Yong, Liang Shanbo's Zhiduoxing Wu Yong, but what can it be? The matter has come to this, robbed the Dharma field of the Daimyo's Mansion, can you still be a common man in peace? Can you still get fame and make a career? Neither.
Yan Qing thought all the way until he opened the door and saw Huang Xin's body, he seemed to be looking at himself, no, it was Lu Junyi lying here.
Zhu Wu's question brought Yan Qing back to reality: "Jiang Ning, of course you have to die, not only to die, but also to die in Liangshan, and you have to cut a thousand knives to solve the hatred in your heart." ”
"Okay, then I know, Brother Xiaoyi, you quickly go and report to Guan Sheng and Lin Chong, let them bring two thousand more men and horses to respond, set off now, it should be in time tomorrow night, before the military division set off, ordered Ou Peng to lead two thousand people to respond, in case of contingencies, I didn't expect it to be used, Ou Peng and them are only ten miles away, five thousand men and horses, it should be enough." Zhu Wudao.
Yan Qing got up, drank a bowl of wine, and went out on a fast horse to the northwest.
"Okay, let's prepare, let's talk about our own tasks and the difficulties we may encounter." Zhu Wudao: "Let's see if there's anything missing." ”
Several people looked at each other and nodded.
When I woke up, it was already August 15, and it was the Mid-Autumn Festival of another year, and in a flash, Jiang Ning had already spent two Mid-Autumn Festivals here.
Jiang Ning got up, took the second thousand to the fourth floor, and met Di Qing.
On the table is the route map and their arming map, which is simple and straightforward.
Even with the experience of the past, on the traditional festival of August 15, everyone still chose a short gathering, and was guarded by officers and soldiers to prevent accidents.
The full moon rises into the sky, sprinkling the vast moonlight on the world, and there are few boats in the canal to continue to move forward at this time, and this kind of festival, how can there be less flowers? But Hua Yourong's song was naturally not sung in vain, and everyone raised three thousand taels of silver on the spot, and asked Hua Yourong to sing a song.
"If Rao is so, then it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate." Hua Yourong opened her mouth, it was the word that Jiang Ning gave her when she saw through Yan Qing the day before yesterday.
The voice is tactful, the aftermath is lingering, everyone is attracted by this singing, Jiang Ning has also heard those pop songs, but these two sounds are very different, one can rely on the sound repairer, microphone, and stereo to reflect the ethereal and beautiful sound, or it is unique.
But the voice of the flower has shown a unique gentleness, and the sound of the water under the boat is in one place, as if in an ethereal realm, you can see the fair lady standing on Yingzhou, love but can't, ask but can't, and like scratching the boots, without a trace of noise, like fairy music.
Everyone stopped what they were doing, looked at Hua Yourong directly, and listened to her tone, as if the moon in the sky had become redundant.
After a song, everyone applauded, whether it was a prince or a general, or a dignitary, no one could resist this sound.
"If it weren't for our peers today, how could we have the honor to listen to the flower girl?"
"It's really a blessing for three lives, and after returning to the capital, I must go to Haosheng to listen to it."
"Hehe, how can it compare to this moment at that time?"
Everyone laughed and left yesterday's events behind.
Di Qing walked up, arched his hand and said, "Flower girl, it's not too early, let's go back early." ”
At this time, it was already three o'clock in the morning, calculating the time, it was almost the same, who expected that a person came forward and arched his hand with Di Qing: "General Di, in Xiagu Su Hongwen, today's Mid-Autumn Festival night, I am waiting here to enjoy the moon, and I am more fortunate to be in the same boat with the flower girl. ”
Di Qing frowned, Gusu Hongwen, the son of the Gusu family? went to the capital, and the surname Gusu was only the Gusu family of the Eight Kingdoms Pillar.
"Master Gusu, it's really not early, there was chaos yesterday, and I am also thinking about your safety, after all, this place is not the capital, there are no eyes for swords and guns, and it is not good for any of you to be injured." Di Qing said.
"What General Di said is very true, but I see that all the soldiers are waiting for the battle, those thieves broke twice yesterday, and they don't dare to come again, there are flower girls tonight, and there is Jiang Zichuan, the first genius in the south of the Yangtze River, Gusu Gongzi, Zhengqing and others, after tonight, all the soldiers will each have ten taels of silver." Another person stepped forward, took out a silver ticket from his sleeve, and handed it to Di Qing.
This person Di Qing has also heard of it, he is the little son of Fan Ye, a wealthy businessman in the capital, Fan Qinghe, and his uncle is Fan Sixie, the head of the household department of the dynasty.
"Two thousand five hundred people, ten taels per person, that is, twenty-five thousand taels, Fan Gongzi is so big." Tang Zhengqing walked up with a smile: "But 25,000 taels can spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with all the sons and flower girls, and it is not expensive." ”
The second Qianxun stood behind Jiang Ning and said in a low voice: "This person's name is Tang Zhengqing, and he is also a Jingguan'er in the family, and his father Tang Heng made up for the vacancy of Gao Yu Jingzhao Mansion Yin last month. ”
Jiang Ning frowned, this is interesting, this boat seat is either rich or noble, but what Di Qing wants to protect is an oiran, this is a naked mockery.
"A few of them are sons, their status is noble, but those thieves don't recognize you, they start, no matter how much money you have, what kind of strength you have, yesterday the flower girl was in danger, just ask, who can do it to the flower girl?" Di Qing paused: "But they can do it......"
Hua Yourong also said: "General Di is right, you sons raise love, Hua Yourong is flattered, let's get here today, please go back, wait until you arrive in the capital, today you can listen to the music in the shop on the ship, you Rong personally arranged, the right to pay a compensation." ”
Hua Yourong spoke very well, she was shocked yesterday, and now she is still shocked when she thinks about it, and the persuasiveness of her speech is also the greatest, not to mention that these sons and brothers are used to being domineering on weekdays, and they don't care about Di Qing at all, but Hua Yourong speaks, and the effect is different.
Who doesn't want to make a good impression in front of her? Either you have money, or you have power, or you have talent, you can do anything, so you are a gentleman at the moment.
"Hehe, that's it, then let's listen to the flower girl, disperse separately, and stay until we return to the capital, and then catch up." Gu Su Hongwen smiled slightly.
"Knock ......"
The merchant ship shook suddenly, and then there was a muffled sound, and everyone was about to leave, but they were flashed by the shaking, and they almost did not stand firm.
Jiang Ning and Di Qing glanced at each other and understood that they had already made a move.
But Di Qing took the bow and arrow of the guard behind him, lit the arrow with fire, and shot it into the air.
"Withdraw ......" Immediately after, Di Qing shouted, and the surrounding soldiers suddenly rushed in, grabbed one by one, and moved quickly upstairs, Hua Yourong Even if it is an Oiran, at this moment is no exception.