The people on the street moved to both sides to avoid it, but Zheng Haizhu thought that the ancient people's horses galloping were particularly beautiful, so he raised his face and stared at the knights from far to near.
Horses are like meteors and people are like electricity.
Five or six horses passed by in a blink of an eye, but the leader in front of them yelled loudly, pulled the reins, raised the gun in his hand, and gave instructions to the knights behind them.
The horse's speed suddenly slowed down.
The leader pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and ran straight towards Zheng Haizhu.
This time the light was switched to the person's face.
Even though his beard was gone, Zheng Haizhu still recognized him at a glance.
"General Ma!"
Ma Xianglin confirmed that the woman on the roadside was really Zheng Haizhu. The look of surprise on his face flashed away, and he immediately cast his wary eyes on Tang Hong who was beside Zheng Haizhu.
Tang Hong smiled honestly, bowed deeply to Ma Xianglin, and respectfully asked Zheng Haizhu softly: "Miss Zheng, are you old?"
Zheng Haizhu nodded and said: "Uncle Tang, wait a moment, I'll go say hello."
She walked up to Ma Xianglin's horse and greeted him with a smile.
Ma Xianglin glanced around him from the corner of his eye, and saw many curious eyes staring at him as if they were watching a show.
In this bright and clear day on the street, novices pecking each other can earn box office, not to mention that such a heroic young general actually stopped to greet a young lady in Jingchai and cloth trousers.
Ma Xianglin then put on a serious and questioning look for passers-by, but his gentle tone was something that only Zheng Haizhu could hear clearly: "You and this old man, how about you follow me to the front guard office? Let's talk in detail.
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Jinshan is an important town, and the military yamen of the health center not only looks as grand as the Songjiang government yamen, but there is also a school grounds at the door.
Ma Xianglin handed his mount to his entourage and walked to the shade of the trees beside the school field.
Tang Hong, who had a sophisticated sense of people, had already stepped aside and only guarded the luggage carrier, which was the clothes and paintings Zheng Haizhu brought back from Daishan.
At this time, Ma Xianglin had a cold look as he was about to go about business, and said with a complex expression: "I have found you. I was in the bandit village, and I felt that something was wrong with Mao Wenlong, but your nephew insisted that he was an old friend of yours, and I
Where can I stop it?"
Zheng Haizhu weighed the meaning of his words and said probingly: "The general met my young lady again later. The young lady and A Kuan told you that I was kidnapped by General Mao?"
"Well, the more I think about it, the more wrong I am. After cleaning up the mess in the bandit camp that day, I rode to Songjiang Mansion. When I found Mr. Huang the next day, he was taking Miss Han to report to the official."
When Ma Xianglin said this, he caught the slight surprise in Zheng Haizhu's eyes, and simply used his self-confidence as the best cover: "Miss Zheng, you saved my life with porcelain thunder. Since I have become suspicious of Mao Wenlong, I need to come here."
Just take a look and feel relieved, who knows something happened to you."
Zheng Haizhu was burned by Ma Xianglin's warm gaze, and her heart suddenly started to stir. However, she quickly laughed at herself and thought it was wrong. She only turned to another layer of praise and thought to herself, he is indeed Qin Liangyu's son.
Honest and upright.
She glanced at the Sichuan soldiers who were walking their horses and asked, "General Ma, have you been in Songjiang these days?"
Ma Xianglin responded: "Yes. Mr. Huang said that he asked Futai for a few soldiers to check. Some villagers said that they saw several cavalry going to Nanhuizui that evening, and there was a woman on one of the horses.
.I saw that the soldiers in Songjiang Prefecture were lazy, so I discussed with Mr. Huang that since I have a recruiter from the Ministry of War, I might as well bring my own people to look for... you."
Zheng Haizhu saw that his expression was slightly frightened again, and hurriedly made a helpless smile like "I'm really unlucky this time" and sighed: "That General Mao is not a bad person, but he is really careless. He mistook me for
The other person sent it over without any explanation, but found something was wrong. The owner on the other end was also very apologetic. When he learned that I was hired by the Han family in Songjiang, he pretended to be a small gift and asked his servant to send me back."
This statement was agreed upon by Yan Siqi, Zheng Haizhu and Mao Wenlong when she left the island.
After the Longqing switch, by the Wanli period, the Li Dan Group was no longer regarded as "pirates" by the Ming Dynasty at sea. However, Mao Wenlong, a Liaodong border general, and Zheng Haizhu, a maid of a gentry family, naturally had interactions with Yan Siqi, which should still be kept secret.
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Ma Xianglin has been observing Tang Hong's expression and behavior since he bumped into Zheng Haizhu today. He saw that he was not threatening Zheng Haizhu and was silent. Instead, he was respectful and cautious. At this moment, he listened to Zheng Haizhu's words.
, Fang was completely relieved.
"Miss Zheng, do you want to go back to Songjiang Fucheng now? I will send..."
Before he could say the word "you", he suddenly turned to "eh" and looked in the direction of the cross street and said: "The man coming over on horseback looks like Mr. Huang."
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Huang Zunsu got off his horse and hurriedly picked up his robe and ran to the military office.
After not seeing him for a few days, he was already dressed as a seventh-grade civil servant wearing a mesh futou on his head and a blue robe with a gauze patch on his head.
"Mr. Huang!" Ma Xianglin stepped out of the shade of the tree and said loudly, "I found Miss Zheng."
When Huang Zunsu saw him, he braked hastily. He was accidentally caught by his hanging tattered robe and fell to the ground.
Ma Xianglin and Zheng Haizhu hurriedly stepped forward to help him. After Huang Zunsu got up, he didn't seem to feel embarrassed and only stared at Zheng Haizhu.
This girl has a clean face, bright eyes, and a lively look. She really doesn't look like she has suffered a disaster.
Huang Zunsu's sweat-stained face immediately showed a look of relief, but then he said in an urgent tone: "You two wait here for me, I have something important to do to see the Jinshan Guard Palm Seal."
Huang Zunsu's figure disappeared into the military office, and Ma Xianglin said to Zheng Haizhu: "Let's take a look."
Ma Xianglin came to Jinshan Guard yesterday to socialize. The guard knew that he was from the Ministry of War of the capital and was very respectful to him. At this moment, he and Zheng Haizhu were allowed to stand at the threshold.
After a while, the two heard Huang Zunsu's voice obviously rising, as if he was arguing with someone.
Ma Xianglin frowned, turned around and asked the guard behind him who was also listening to the excitement: "Brother, the person who is talking to Mr. Huang is not the palm print that I saw yesterday?"
The doorman bowed and said: "To tell you what the general is saying, Master Palm and Master Signer have gone to inspect the coastal defense this morning. There are only a few clerks and those in charge of military equipment in the Yamen..."
Before the servant finished speaking, Huang Zunsu walked out angrily, followed by a subordinate who looked like a subordinate and said: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. The official is not here. How can I make my own decisions?"
The soldiers at the outpost will be taken away by the master."
Huang Zunsu stopped talking to him and saw Ma Xianglin and Zheng Haizhu waiting at the door. Then his eyes crossed Ma Xianglin's shoulder and fell on the few Sichuan soldiers waiting in the school ground. He couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.
"Mr. Huang, what happened?"
"General Ma, Mr. Huang has something to ask of you!"
After walking down the steps of Jinshanwei Yamen, Huang Zunsu and Ma Xianglin spoke to each other almost at the same time.
