Chapter 130 Entering the Qingxi Pavilion (1)
That night, Wu Song was already asleep.
He slept in the outside room, while Gao Yu lived upstairs.
Perhaps it was solved by solving the worries of food and clothing that Wu Song seemed very relaxed and fell asleep quickly.
The snoring sound came from downstairs, not very loud, but it was intermittent, and combined with the croaking of frogs in the grass by the river outside the window.
Gao Yu dimmed the lights and wrote three letters.
Since you find that the thief is powerful, you must find another way out.
Gao Yu was in Hangzhou and couldn't find too many suitable people for a while, but he could find a way to seek help from Bianliang.
Of course, he couldn't ask Gao Qiu for help.
Once his traces are exposed, Gao Qiu will send someone to catch him back as soon as possible.
Gao Yu knew Gao Qiu and his mother Liang. They didn't spend too long together, but their love for him was extremely real. I believe that they must be very anxious now, and as long as he appears, they will definitely catch him back.
Even if Gao Qiu doesn't arrest him, Liang will force him to arrest him...
He needs help, he needs a lot of help!
The first letter was written to Gao Qiu, and he told them in his words that he was good and everything was good, so please don’t worry.
The second letter was given to Lu Zhishen, asking him to go to Shaolin Temple to inquire about Wu Song's situation.
Gao Yu remembers it very clearly that when he first met Lu Zhishen, Lu Zhishen came out of Shaolin Temple. He must have known people from Shaolin Temple, so it is not difficult to find out about Wu Song's situation. He will definitely be able to get things done.
The third letter is to Zhao Gou.
He didn't know Zhao Gou's residence, nor did he know Zhao Gou's true identity.
But Gao Yu knew that Zhao Gou should have some energy.
He didn't say much, but told Zhao Gou in the letter that the Hangzhou General Prison Zhu Biao seemed to have a close relationship with the Ming Cultists who were trying to assassinate the king and kill him. He hoped that Zhao Gou could think of some ways to solve such a problem for him.
As for whether Zhao Gou can be solved?
Gao Yu didn't care.
He only needs to make a judgment through the form of Hangzhou City to know whether Zhao Gou has taken action...
It was already the third day after I finished writing the three letters.
Gao Yu was a little sleepy, so he sealed the letter, lie down in his clothes, and fell on the bed to rest.
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There was nothing happening this night, and it was safe and sound.
Gao Yu woke up and it was already dawn.
He got up and went downstairs, walked to the window, stretched, and looked outside.
I saw Wu Song punching in the courtyard, which seemed a little different from the Luohan boxing yesterday. The boxing technique was sharp and even more powerful.
"Second brother, your punch doesn't seem to be Shaolin boxing?"
Wu Song had already stopped and heard Gao Yu's voice, and looked up.
"Brother Jiu, I have such a good eye!"
He smiled and said, "This is a boxing technique created by my uncle, called Eight Shrinks and Twelve Flippings."
A few years ago, when my master came to Shaolin, he talked with me. I watched it from the side. Then he taught me the skills of Yuhuan Step and Mandarin Duck Foot, which was what Brother Jiu saw just now. Unexpectedly, Brother Jiu didn’t know the fists and feet, but his eyesight was amazing.”
Jade ring step, mandarin duck feet?
When Gao Yu heard this name, he was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Is the person who spread your kung fu named Zhou Tong?"
Wu Song was stunned and nodded, "Does Brother Jiu recognize Uncle Zhou?"
Gao Yu decided not to send out the letter to Lu Zhishen.
Of course he knew that Zhou Tong was originally the chief boxer of the Bianliang Imperial Boxing Gym. He had outstanding skills in boxing and footing, and was unparalleled in shooting skills.
When Gao Yu followed his master to Bianliang, he visited Zhou Tong.
Zhou Tong is a Shaolin disciple... By this calculation, Wu Song's sect will become extremely clear and there will be no problems.
However, Zhou Tong died of illness last year.
With this relationship, Wu Song's identity naturally has no need to worry about, and Gao Yu was relieved.
He came down from the upper floor and washed under the eaves.
While washing, he said vaguely: "My master took me to meet Master Zhou back then, so he had some impression of this boxing technique."
He just answered casually, but it changed his taste in Wu Song's ears.
When Zhou Tong taught him this set of jade ring steps, the mandarin duck feet, he said it very clearly that he had not taught anyone except for a disciple he accepted in Tangyin in his early years. Gao Yu was not familiar with boxing and footing, so he naturally would not be Zhou Tong's disciple. His master actually knew Zhou Tong. According to his words, the two had a good relationship. Zhou Tong might even show this set of boxing to Gao Yu... If so, Gao Yu would not be a bad person, and he would not have to be careful.
Looking at Gao Yu's eyes, he became much more intimate.
Wu Song said: "I never thought that Brother Jiu still recognized Uncle Zhou, so we are not outsiders."
"My master and Master Zhou are okay, we are indeed not outsiders."
Gao Yu vomited mouthwash and wiped his face with a wet wipe.
He walked into the courtyard, stretched his waist, looked up at the sky, and said, "The weather looks good today."
"Brother Jiu, listen to you, your master should be a master, why don't you know fists or feet?"
"I don't like fighting, killing, and I can't stand the pain of practicing martial arts.
My master loves me very much. Seeing that I don’t like it, I didn’t force me…”
Speaking of this, Gao Yu's expression was a little depressed.
However, he quickly adjusted his mood and said to Wu Song: "Okay, let's not talk about these things... In such a good weather, you have to go out for a walk. Second brother clean up, let's have breakfast later and go out together."
“Where to go?”
Gao Yu had already walked into the hall and stopped when he heard Wu Song's question.
He turned around, looked at Wu Songtruh with a mysterious smile, and whispered: "Go and make some money, so as not to sit here and eat nothing."
"Make money, how do you make it?"
"You'll know later."
Gao Yu ignored Wu Song anymore and went upstairs.
He changed into a cool shirt with a white silk ball round collar for Suzhou specialty fish belly, wearing a black crepe scarf, a belt tied around his waist, and a square-headed green cloth shoes. Then he stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked at it for a few seconds, turned around and took out a folding fan from the box.
With a snap, he opened the folding fan and stood sideways.
"Duandi is a handsome man!"
He nodded with satisfaction and then got off the upstairs.
However, after seeing Wu Song's short dress, he couldn't help frowning.
"Second brother's outfit..."
Seeing Gao Yu's outfit, Wu Song felt a little ashamed.
"Brother Jiu, this is my best dress."
"It's okay, let's buy two."
Gao Yu waved his hand and signaled that it was okay, so he took Wu Song out.
After the two walked out of the Anle Hall, they first went to the inn at Qiantang Gate and handed over the two letters to the inn official.
"These two letters will be sent to Bianliang for a speed of 600 miles."
The Chemayi in the Song Dynasty also performed the function of delivering letters to a certain extent, but there were additional charges.
The rush of 600 miles is the most urgent thing. A letter costs 50 cents. Gao Yu’s two letters will charge an extra 100 cents, and the charge for ordinary letters is 120 cents. Wu Song couldn’t help feeling a little sad for such a high fee.
"Let's go, let's go buy clothes."
"What to buy clothes?"
"I'm afraid I can't make money for my second brother."
"What a errand, you have to change clothes to make money?"
Gao Yu did not answer, and pulled Wu Song to find a shop and bought two outfits.
Chapter completed!