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Episode 141

The ground of Jinling is made of large pieces of bluestone, which looks very neat. The streets are well planned, and the businesses on the streets are orderly, lively but restrained.

In terms of prosperity alone, Jinling is actually better than the capital.

The Wuyi Alley where Yang Ling stayed was the place where Sun Quanshu was guarding the Shicheng Imperial Guard Barracks. Because the soldiers wore black uniforms, they were named. Since the famous names of Xie An and Wang Dao lived here in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the nobles lived here for many generations, and the high-rise buildings in the ground followed one after another, making Wuyi Lane famous all over the world.

However, the alley itself is not spacious. Because all the high-ranking officials live in it, although no one is forbidden, ordinary people consciously avoid it, so the pedestrians in the narrow and deep alley are even rarer.

Yang Ling and Han Wu walked out of the alley side by side. On the banks of the Qinhuai River and in front of the Confucius Temple, they walked around Yang Ling and gave a detailed account of what happened in the Jiangnan trip.

When Han Wu heard the beautiful scene, she could n’t help but sigh when she heard Haining ’s anti-Japanese war: “Unfortunately, it would be nice if I could show my hand before the Qiantang tide at that time.”

Yang Ling smiled and said, "You are an official in a wealthy place like Jinling, and you are now in the position of a hundred households. What's wrong with this? I'm in a high position now. I don't know how many people are fighting my ideas. Open, and be able to settle down in another place, so that if something happens, I will be relieved. "

Han Wu frowned: "I also know that the career is dangerous, but the big deal is to lose the official and remove the job. How many people really copy the house? The safety of the home is good, but you often worry about what you think and worry about. Will you be happy after seeing it? If it is always like this, I would rather see you do not have a product when you are a Jimingyicheng, but be happy. "

Yang Ling sighed: Yes, when I was in Jimingyi. Even if you eat wild vegetable dipping sauce, crude tea and light rice, but how can you worry so much? During leisure time, make a pot of tea, hug the young **** your lap, and the two of you will wear ears and squeeze some parents for a short time. How sweet was that day, now?

Yang Ling stopped in front of Zhuque Bridge, staring at the flowing water under the bridge, and now he wants to retreat quickly. Is that still possible?

Poverty is good for one's own body, and Da Zhe can help the world. He has heard it since he was very young, but he has never felt so deep as he is now. If you have never had a chance to get out of Jimingyi, you might stay in the mountain town honestly and live your own small life with your beloved woman. Now that we are in this position, we have a chance to change history. Can we just give up and retreat.

Yang Ling sighed. Guiltily said: "Yes, since I entered Beijing, I have been less and less with the young lady, I hope I won't have to travel around again after returning to Beijing this time."

Han Wei looked at him somewhat depressed. Stretching his hand on his shoulder, he smiled and said, "I just want you to see it. In fact, you are doing well now. These vigorous things passed back to Beijing. Do you think the young lady will be unhappy?

What a shameless husband looks for a seal. Woman, just like that, if you are tired of being around her every day, she still thinks that her man is not capable and can't stand out. When you become an official, she complains that you are busy with business, and neglects her.

Will you be happy if you are lucky? You said in the heart of the young girl. Now you and a showman who has always been in Yangjiaping, which makes her more proud? "

Yang Ling laughed and said: "Don't always talk about other people, now the second brother has settled down. When will he marry a daughter-in-law? Jiangnan beauty is like a cloud, don't any one get your eyes?"

Han Wu smiled and said: "I'm still interested in fighting on the battlefield and making achievements, women ... what a sword and sword are lovely, and I will talk about my wife when I want a son."

He said, patting the sword on his waist: "Seriously, you can find a way to transfer me to the Nine Sides or the coast. As long as there is a battle, it will be done. The bones here are rusty."

Yang Ling heard a move in his heart and said, "Okay. If you have this thought, I will fulfill you. But don't be in a hurry, I will talk about it after I return to Beijing."

Yang Ling suddenly remembered that after returning to Beijing, if he asked the emperor for permission to lift the sea ban and trade with foreign countries, then there must be a strong team of sailors. Han Wuwen and Wu Shuangquan, it shouldn't be difficult to learn naval warfare techniques. Transfer him to the naval master to cultivate it well. In the future, he may become a famous naval master.

However, the emperor said so hard, how to make Baiguan nod. The ministers of the DPRK and China saw the sea that they did not understand. They regarded the face of the heavenly kingdom as more important than anything else. Light on the ocean and light on business. Everyone in the future understood the truth. How many people can understand and accept the concept and consciousness?

Many things are not difficult to do, and the difficulty is that no one can afford to do it. Even if someone can think of it, the obedient person will not let you do it by all means. In his mind, he still believes that he is insisting on justice and doing good things for the country and the people. Thinking of the situation he would face after returning to Beijing, Yang Ling could not help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

He had been quietly attending a few casual dresses around him, and Liu Biao dressed up in front of the scribe suddenly appeared and quietly gestured to him. Yang Ling understood and nodded slightly to him.

He now lives in the private residence of the **** Feng Chengzhi in Jinling Township. Although Feng Chengzhi respected him respectfully, his father Feng was nominally under the direct supervision of the Beijing Teachers' Bureau.

Originally, there was nothing important about Jinling, and there was no need to hide him. But Mr. Shao from Fusi, Jinyiweinan Town came to meet him, which gave him some hope for an alliance with Jinyiwei.

If Jin Yiwei had the intention to contact him, he must also avoid Grandpa Feng, so he excused his reunion with his elder brother for a long time, and sent so far alone, just to have the opportunity to contact Jin Yiwei.

If Jin Yiwei really wants to form an alliance with him, someone must secretly pay attention to his whereabouts and get in touch with him. Fang Cai Liu Biao gestures have confirmed his judgment.

After Yang Ling sent Han Wu to Zhuqueqiao arch to bid farewell, Liu Biao leaned close to him and said, "Sir, Nanzhen Fusi sent someone to meet the person. I have checked his waist card and I have a reliable identity."

Yang Lingwei nodded invisibly and asked, "Where is Lord Shao?"

Liu Biao smiled. The fan handle in his hand pointed to a red boat in the river under the bridge. Yang Ling understood it and smiled: "Everyone said that Qinhuai is a good month, let's go, let's go to see and see."

Changganli is located in the south of the city and is a place where officials and people live together. At the same time, it is the last stop of the gentry celebrities in Jinling City to greet guests. Therefore, several hotels and inns have been opened at the alley. Business is quite good.

There are also some small vendors selling Jinling's specialties in the alleys. Jinling has a large number of merchants traveling from north to south, and Linxing always brings some special products, so the life of the vendors here is still excellent.

In short, this place has a mixture of dragons and snakes, and its members are more complicated. The entrance of an alley is a shallow dead end. The courtyard door with white walls and gray tiles and red lacquered columns looks like a wealthy family.

Lao Zhang, who sells stones, sits in the alley. Thinking that there was no business for a long time, he was leaning against the wall and basking in the sun. Suddenly, two women dressed in red shirts and graceful manners walked in, and the pretty appearance immediately attracted his attention.

That's one master and one maid, and the lady in front of her is in full bloom. Skin light wins the snow, wearing a rosy red skirt and a plum blossom white moonlight cloak, gait and curling, walking like a fairy.

Lao Zhangdi couldn't help but slobbered: "Tu 啧 呧. Every day at this alley, stalls, but I don't know who this is the little girl, like a fairy girl, if my mother-in-law is half as good , I ’m so much happier than a fairy. "

The peddler dared not stare at his wife's face. He dropped his eyes reluctantly, staring at the pair of light moving bow shoes, and the skirt flew over. Lotus feet glanced lightly in front of him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lao Zhang raised his eyes and glanced quickly, only to see that the pretty face skin was crystal clear and greasy, which was a bit clearer than the rain stone in his box for sale. That glamorous, especially those 10,000 styles, was actually only seen in life, and only the girl from Changting Restaurant could compare with this peerless beauty ...

The two women in red shirts walked to the house with blue bricks and tiles. The house looked a bit old, and there were green moss growing in the dark under the wall of the horse's head.

The maid in red stepped forward and knocked on the knocker a few times. A domestic servant opened the door and leaned out. Lao Zhang looked at him from afar, and saw that Ding answered a few words. He welcomed the two beauties into the door.

Dai Lou'er, whose self-reported name is Cheng Qiyun, stood in front of Zhaobi, waiting for his family's report. From the outside, this courtyard looks like a small courtyard with small bricks and blue walls and a small wall. But standing in this patio and looking at it again was the deep courtyard. It seemed that a few yards had been penetrated into the courtyard behind it, forming a long courtyard.

The pretty lady in red is Chu Ling. She looked around worriedly and whispered, "Miss, it looks like this house has been around for quite some years. This old grandfather Peng is really the king of sharks in the world."

Cheng Qiyun said confidently: "It's easy to prove, as long as he listens to my Hu name and will come out to meet me, then he will never be wrong."

Chu Ling flinched a little, and said a little timidly: "Miss, have we ... recklessly come? If ... if we invite Master Yang to send someone, it will be safer, this may be They are all desperate heroes, we ... we have no dependence. "

Cheng Qiyun smiled faintly and said, "Yangling is back in Beijing at any time. We don't have time to plan. You don't have to worry about it. You don't have to rely on it, that is, rely on it. This shark now has children and grandchildren. At this point, if you work hard, you will be willing to give up at will, and then live in another country? If you can't figure out our way, he will not dare to treat us.

My solution requires the help of this pirate king to make it work. Although he may not trust me to be a female prodigy, but he is in control and he has the handle in my hands, so he has to sit down and talk to me. When it mattered, I pulled up Yang Ling's tiger flag again. Even if I was a little fox, he had to cooperate with me obediently when he landed on the shore shark. "

Seeing that Jia Ding hurried back again, he looked respectful. Cheng Qiyun's nose was wrinkled, and she smiled gently and skillfully, like a little fox.

Grandpa Peng has a very popular name. Called Peng Fugui.

It is said that he was originally from Jinling. Before he was born, he moved to Dali with his father. Seventy years later, he made a fortune by being a tea-horse merchant, so he brought his full son and son Yi Yijin back to his hometown in Changgan. Bought this house.

After leaving home for so long, of course there are no relatives and friends. Therefore, Mrs. Peng only lived in a simple life as a wealthy man, and had never had much contact with his neighbors.

Grandpa Peng was teasing the grandson with a bunch of grapes in the backyard. Hearing that the servant said that two female guests came to see him, she could not help frowning her white eyebrows, and said, "Why is there any serious woman who visits other people's homes casually? What fourth wildflower grass did the fourth son get outside? "

The house servant said: "The lady said ... She was entrusted by the relatives of the grandfather's distant house and there was a written letter to be handed over to the grandfather."

"Huh?" Peng Fugui threw the grapes back on the plate and handed the child to his family. A cold expression flashed in his eyes: "Far relatives, what relatives?"

Mrs. Peng has white hair and white beards. He is about seventy, with a red face, but he is stout. The hands and feet are very large. This stand up, the movement is still very flexible, and the tall body is actually very powerful.

Although the family is facing the old man Peng Peng. Still taking a step back involuntarily, he said in a straightforward way: "The lady said it was your distant nephew, called King Peng Sha."

Grandpa Peng twitched blushingly, suddenly showing a surprise expression in a sudden enlightenment: "Ah! ...... Ah, it turned out to be him, and I didn't know the news for many years. I couldn't think of my nephew actually asking about my place. , Please quickly. Please invite the distinguished guest to my study. "

Grandpa Peng did n’t read, and there were only dozens of beautiful and rare trees on the bookcase. The gorgeous woman in red walked into the room lightly. His eyes were betting on Grandpa Peng. Only Yan Yan smiled and slyly said: "Bid concubine into beautiful rhyme, have seen old Peng Peng."

Grandpa Peng looked at her in amazement, although she had heard that she was a woman. But he didn't expect it to be such a beautiful girl. Are there young women in the Tao who meet this condition?

He waved his hand and asked the servant to retreat. Then he walked over to cover the door, and when he turned around, his eyes suddenly became severe and abnormal, staring coldly at the uninvited guest.

Cheng Qiyun looked free, with a faint smile on her lips. A pair of eyes showed no cowardice under the cold gaze of the **** pirate king, and even winked at him playfully.

Grandpa Peng looked at her up and down and laughed suddenly. He walked back to the table and sat down, said: "Girl please sit. You have revealed my details, we don't need to cover up, everyone is the same. , Should be watching for help.

But the girl is missing? Three hundred and five hundred and two silvers, the old man still got together, if the lion opened his mouth, ha ha, girl, do you think you can find evidence to prove that I am the king of sharks? "

Cheng Qiyun smiled and shook her head, said: "Senior man, do you think I'm a door-to-door person?" Busy, maybe ... In the near future, the old man will become the richest man in Jinling. Is this meeting big enough?

Grandpa Peng looked at her in amazement for a long while, then sneered: "Which way are you on? The old man is old and only wants to spend a few days in peace. The bigger the deal, the bigger the price, what do you want to do Big business, the old man does not ask. What is your way, the old man can only ask, please come back. "

Cheng Qiyun condensed her smile and said lightly: "The old man is too careful. You can rest assured that there is no risk in this matter. The concubine is sincere in this matter. Do you want to drive me away without listening to my explanation?" Ha ha, if it were n’t for a concubine, she would have to go north recently, but she would n’t come to meet you in such a hurry ... ”

"Going north?" Grandpa Peng stunned. He looked at Qi Yun's dress, fiery red shirt, white cloak, hot figure curvy, breast augmentation was very attractive, the smile was charmingly charming face, look At least two decades of age, he suddenly remembered a person in his heart, he could not help but stood up, and said sharply: "You are sent by the surname Yang?"

Cheng Qiyun wanted to raise her own purpose, but after hearing this, she didn't respond. She jumped up in a sudden, and stunned: "What are you talking about? How do you know I came with him?"

Grandpa Peng heard that he was looking up here to make a haha, he stretched out his palms like a **** and beat it on the table, slammed the table board, he had touched a pair of sharp tiger claws from below, he hey he laughed Dao: "Yang's lady and old man are on the sea, just to eat a meal. With you, the heroes of the green forest who want to change their dynasty and rebel, it is the well water that does not violate the river!

The old man said one last word. You walk your Yangguan Road, I cross my single tree bridge, we have not seen it today. Otherwise, let's see the real chapter, let me teach you the true skills of the red lady Yang Kuanghu! "

Cheng Qiyun listened for a while, but she had already set up some remarks. It was expected that Mrs. Peng would not dare to hurt her with some scruples, and her favourable conditions would certainly persuade the pirate leader.

But look at him now. Actually, she was about to start fighting, and she couldn't help but ask: "What the Yang family lady? Who do you think I am?"

The lobe is like a moon, Hao wrist condensed Shuangxue, Liu Ye eyebrow hair, peach blossom face.

Who does n’t know that the first beauty in Changgan is Ma Lian in Changting Restaurant?

Changting Restaurant is the outermost hotel in Changganli Street. Not far from the front door of the store, the green grass is the long-distance pavilion. The location is good, so the business is good.

Since a few months ago. The boss ’s nephew returned to his hometown from the north and often came to the restaurant to help, Ma ’s business became better.

Does n’t it mean that it ’s nice to eat? The peachy beauty with apricot face and peach cheeks and a slim body like the moon are pretty and feminine, even if they are wearing a common skirt. concentrated. How can this guest not rush?

Jinling people are delicious ducks. Osmanthus duck skin is tender, fat and not greasy. Almost every restaurant has its own pickled osmanthus duck, which is cut into thin and thin slices to taste delicious and delicious.

At this time, Ma Er'er was wearing a pale green shirt, a blue cloth apron was tied around her slender waist, and Hao Bai held a sharp knife in her hand, and stood in front of the cabinet. duck. He landed on the plate beside the blue flower cluster.

She has a pair of beautiful eyes. Just staring at the diminishing brine duck in his hand, the knife was flying fast. It seemed that the duck was regarded as the man in front of him, the elegant and handsome scholar in white.

"Peer, I haven't seen you for a long time." The man coughed and talked aloud.

"I'm sorry, my surname is Ma, please call me Miss Ma".

"Uh ... Miss Ma, we ... haven't seen you for a long time."

"A long time? Why don't I think?"

"Of course there is, of course there is, I ... I ... I'm not in the same day."

With a chuckle, as if the peach blossoms were blooming, I could see the son in front of me swaying, but I couldn't help but want to touch her hand, but the pair of curvy eyes just swept gently towards him Then, his hand shrank back and said flatly, "Pityer, I ... I ...".

"Om ~~", sharply smashing the knife on the wooden case with a sharp buzz, the son in front was terrified and could not help but back two steps, Ma Lianer's face was cold and said coldly: "Guan Gongzi, as I said, do not call me pitiful, whoever calls me pitiful, I want him to look good!"

Ma Lin'er's words just fell, and Shi Shiran walked out of the door, wearing a lotus-colored robe and pedaling black bottom soft boots, and gently shouted to her, "Li'er, long time no see!"