"Don't send it away, come back!"
When Zhu Yunxi came out from the Chang family, it was already getting late. The Chang family brothers and their family members walked outside the door and knelt down to say goodbye.
"It's not easy to come here once, but you still have so many rules. This is because you sincerely don't want to be alone and come here often in the future!" Zhu Yunxi got on the carriage and said with a smile.
"I wish your Highness would come here every day!" Chang Sheng said with a smile.
Zhu Yunxi sat down in the carriage, opened the bed curtain, and said sternly, "The person you are looking for for Lan Yu hasn't arrived yet. You have to take a good look at his body these days. I have already given an order to the Taiyuan Hospital. If you are here
There is a summons, no need to ask for instructions!”
"Your Highness, I'm so kind to you, but I'm in danger of death!" Chang Sheng bowed his head and said.
"Hey!" Zhu Yunxi sighed slightly, "We are all one family, don't say so many false courtesy!" After saying that, he opened his mouth and ordered, "Get off!"
There was a sound of ruts, and the bluestone pavement slowly walked away.
After leaving the home of founding father Chang, Zhu Yunxi didn't want to return to the palace so soon, so he simply ordered his guards to drive and wander along the bustling streets of the capital.
At this time, the lanterns in the capital were starting to go up, and the lights were bright. Thousands of fireworks were floating in the air, and the sight was filled with the dust of the world.
However, there was some silence in the capital at this moment, and there was no sound of silk and bamboo that had lingered for three miles in the past.
Zhu Yunxi was surprised to lift the car curtain and poke his head out. On Widow Wang's side street, the bright lights and the beauty's teasing were nowhere to be seen. Moreover, it was pitch black over there, without any lights.
"Hey, what's going on?" Zhu Yunxi asked with a slightly surprised smile.
The guard Liao Ming who was following the car also looked over there a few times after hearing this, then stretched out his hand to call someone and asked in a low voice.
Not only Zhu Yunxi was surprised, but also the scholars Kuan Ye who had just had dinner and wanted to come here to have fun after dinner were waiting at the street entrance, and they were also confused.
"Hey, it was still open yesterday. I made an appointment with Xiao Taohong to come to Sanpi Cup today!"
"Where did this come from? Why doesn't the good person stop accepting customers?"
"Isn't this going to kill me? Master, I can't sleep at night because I can't see pretty girls!"
Such various discussions reached the ears of Zhu Yunxi, who was in the carriage, and he opened the curtains again and looked out.
At this time, Liao Ming walked quickly and leaned against the car window.
"Your Highness!"
"Have you asked?" Zhu Yunxi said.
"This..." Liao Ming hesitated.
"Tell me!" Zhu Yunxi said impatiently, "You have been with me for so long, and you still don't know that the most annoying thing about me is hesitating?"
"Yes!" Liao Ming had no choice but to tell the story of what happened, adding at the end, "It was Cao Guogong who captured all the singers, dancers, singers and storytellers along the street...
..."
"Li Jinglong?" Zhu Yunxi frowned, "What... is he going to do?"
Liao Ming looked at his face and continued in a low voice, "I just asked the officer patrolling the streets here. I heard that Yingying Chuochuo is a labor force!"
"Huh?" Zhu Yunxi was even more surprised and puzzled.
Wouldn’t everyone be happy if the labor army directly distributed money to the soldiers? Why did they make such a fuss that all the singers and actors were taken away?
Is there something wrong with this?
"Is there any more?" Zhu Yunxi asked.
"The other ministers don't know!" Liao Ming Xiangxiang said in a low voice, "However, in this kind of fireworks place, Jin Yiwei has the best information. Maybe they know..."
It's not that Jin Yiwei is well-informed in a place like this, but that behind such a place, there is the shadow of Jin Yiwei.
Throughout the ages, the world has been the same, the water is clear and there are no fish. Although Jin Yiwei has great power, it is a clear water yamen.
"Ask someone to come over and answer the question!" Zhu Yunxi said angrily and lowered the car curtain.
In the carriage, he remembered for no reason what Li Jinglong said when he met him.
"If I have made some mistakes, please forgive me..." Thinking of this, Zhu Yunxi thought to himself, "Isn't Li Jinglong trying to trick me into something?"
Immediately, he thought again, "Li Jinglong used to be very careful and had no flaws in his conduct and work. Why has he become so reckless now?"
Outside the carriage, remembering the intersection of footsteps, a member of Qianhu, a member of the Jinyi Guards, came running over, panting heavily.
"Chen, Ma..."
Zhu Yunxi didn't wait for the other party to introduce himself and said directly, "Tell me, what's going on?"
"Back to Your Highness, Duke Cao Guo is going to work in the military camp today. All the ladies on this street are...invited!" The thousand households lowered their heads and answered one by one.
.
He didn't want to say it, but with the emperor's grandson in front of him, he didn't dare not say it.
"That's all?" Zhu Yunxi stared at him, "What else do you know?"
The Qianhu's body trembled, and he whispered more and more, "I also heard that Cao Guogong Li Jinglong's place is reserved..." His voice gradually became inaudible, but Zhu Yunxi heard it very clearly.
.
Bang, Zhu Yunxi kicked him in the carriage.
"What nonsense!" Zhu Yunxi growled, "Can a duke of the country or a general of the Zhu Kingdom do such a thing? If it were done by a rude general born in the Han Dynasty, it would not be unusual for him to be alone, but he, Li Jinglong, has been the same since he was a child.
.....”
Indeed, this kind of thing is hard to say and even worse to hear.
Today's army is actually a pack of wolves. Although fighting is unambiguous, military discipline in private is not so clean. If an army passes by the city, the local officials will send wine, meat, money and food. But there are
If I don't agree, I will open the door and enter the city.
Because the troops in the Beijing camp were under the emperor's feet and military discipline was strict, the officers did not dare to indulge.
But Li Jinglong is indulging now, he is working hard to sing songs, and...
"What does Li Jinglong want to do?" Zhu Yunxi said with a gloomy face, "Change horses and go to Longwan Military Camp!"
~~~~~
Longwan is twenty miles outside Yingtianfu City and can be regarded as a shallow bay.
The first head-to-head confrontation between the old man and Chen Youliang was here. Chen Youliang occupied the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, and his army moved down the river, with a strong tendency to directly capture Yingtian.
The old man set up an ambush in Longwan, and after waiting for Chen Youliang to realize his plan, the ambush troops came out and defeated Chen Youliang's 200,000 troops, preserving the foundation.
In the military camp on the edge of Longwan, there are now bonfires everywhere, and there are stages around the bonfires, which are very lively.
The cooks threw off their arms and led the young men to kill chickens and sheep in the back kitchen.
The smell of meat in the air did not arouse the interest of the soldiers at all. They crowded under the stage, staring directly at the actors singing above, with makeup on their faces, and eyes blazing.
Even those with mutilated bodies and those on crutches struggled to push forward regardless of the pain in their bodies.
The officers had to shout until their voices were hoarse before they could stabilize themselves. Otherwise, these big soldiers would have destroyed the stage.
How have these poor big-headed soldiers ever seen such a scene!
The actors on the stage were dressed in colorful clothes and smelled of fragrance, just like the seven damn fairies.
They have never dreamed of such a woman.
As for the opera singers on the stage, looking at the crowds of people swarming in front of them, they also practiced vibrato nervously, and many of their accents were out of shape. Their backs were soaked with cold sweat, and so were the string players and drum players, whose hands were trembling with fear.
If they don't sing well, can these military masters eat them alive?
"I can't sing all the dreams of rise and fall, and I can't play all the sad sighs. Daguli is full of desolation, looking at the mountains and rivers! I just want to pluck the complicated strings to convey the resentment, translate the different tunes to write about the sorrow, and slowly play Tianbao's legacy."
The actor's beautiful eyes on the stage were moving and charming, and when he opened his mouth, it was the first of the nine turns of the Kunlun Palace. Although his anger was a little unstable, it was still gentle, tender, and charming.
It's a pity that they are just trying to wink at the blind man. How can the big-headed soldiers below understand this?
I listened patiently for a long time, and all I heard was ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
"What kind of bird thing?" shouted the man with half an ear missing from his head, "I want to hear ten touches!"
"Yes, ten touches..." The soldiers' shouts instantly rose to the sky.
This chapter has been completed!