At the end of October, the weather suddenly turned slightly, and Jiangdu City on the bank of the Yangtze River was like an Indian summer. There were still frost flowers in the morning, and it became warm again at noon. People wanted to wear single clothes, which really made a group of knights in brocade clothes from the north look happy.
Gained knowledge.
On this day, the members of the second patrol team who arrived in Jiangdu City changed into plain clothes early and went to various places inside and outside the city to play, including the team leader Zhu Shou, Hei Shou and several white Shou, all among them.
I really put aside the big case that happened in front of me last night.
In desperation, the case could only be taken over by Zhu Suliao Liaoen, the local deputy capital of Dongzhen Fusi, and then reported according to the process, and at the same time began torture and investigation.
"Wow!"
Zhang Xing, a commoner, stopped his horse by the river. Looking at the river ahead, he suddenly felt relaxed and happy.
"I don't know what's so wonderful about it?"
Zhou Xingfan, the youngest son of deputy left-behind Zhou Xiaoming, was originally ordered by his father to "condol" a group of patrolmen in uniforms. Unexpectedly, he even saw Bai Yousi and Hu Yan, and only met those who stayed at the station to write an emergency report to Taichung and
Zhang Xing, who adheres to the principle of "three ways to avoid evil", and Qin Bao, who is waiting for Zhang Xing, finally become their tour guide for no reason. The dignified young master Fang Zhen is not angry, but is serious and sincere. "I have only been here with my father for half a year.
, maybe I’m used to the color of the river.”
"Hey~"
Zhang Xing immediately waved his hand, then reined in the horse with one hand and pointed towards the center of the river with one hand. "Master Zhou, please look, there are luxuriant grasses on the Jiangxin Island. Looking from a distance, is it difficult to distinguish spring from winter?"
Zhou Xingfan and Qin Bao looked up together, but they could only nod slightly.
"There is also the white sand on the river bank, which is constantly spread by the waves of the river, and is clean. The blue sky above the river is empty and empty, except for the gentle breeze. The so-called sky is blue and the sand is white. Doesn't it still feel a bit empty in autumn?" Zhang Xingfu
Then he stroked it up and down with his hands.
Zhou Xingfan and Qin Bao looked up and down, both speechless.
"Look at the woods next to us." Zhang Xing reined in his horse and turned slightly, shaking his head and sighing. "Look, the leaves are all green and yellow. Of course we know that these are leaves that are about to fall, but such a scene is similar to the new leaves spitting out in spring.
What's the difference between bright yellow and green? And the best thing is the string of plum blossoms sticking out from the courtyard under the woods over there... The plum blossoms are in full bloom. Looking from a distance, they just feel like summer flowers."
"Then what?" Seeing Zhou Xingfan's confusion, Qin Bao took the initiative to ask instead. "Third brother, is this a grand scene?"
"Of course it's hard to say it's a grand scene just by itself, but what about all of them together?" Zhang Xing immediately laughed. "Erlang, Mr. Zhou, tell me, if there is a person who is detained by the gods like in the novel, as soon as he goes
Hundreds of years ago, he was suddenly released. After landing here, he got up and looked around. Dare I ask, did he think it was spring or summer? Autumn or winter? Not to mention, the river eastward.
, the eternity will not change, the passing away is like a man, never leaving the four seasons, for us spring, summer, autumn and winter are the spirit of life, the rise and fall of warmth and coldness, but what difference does it make to the river? "
Qin Zhou and everyone were stunned, and for a moment they felt that the scenery in front of them was strange.
After Zhang Xing explained something, he turned around and went up the river embankment towards the woods he mentioned before. But he just walked twenty or thirty steps and came to the woods. The two people behind him were still watching.
Under the color of the river, a person in the forest laughed loudly:
"Your Excellency is full of energy, and your comments are well-mannered. You are not like ordinary people. I wonder which of our Jiangdong kings, Chen Gulu, Xie Huan, and Ma Zhong are brothers? You live in the Dongyang House of the Yu family in Xiawu County, and Yu Henshui is the same!"
Zhang Xing laughed loudly when he heard this, and immediately took the embroidered knife in his waist: "I was born in Mowei Nong in Beihuang Dang, first as a vanguard, and then as a cavalry in brocade, specifically to destroy the eight great families in Jiangdong!"
The forest immediately became chaotic and chaotic.
Zhang Xing, on the other hand, didn't even look at the situation in the forest. He went to a building next to the woods. When he came to the building, he turned over and tied his horse.
At this time, Qin Bao and Zhou Xingfan were chasing him. The latter looked at the chaos in the forest and could not help but lower his head slightly and asked: "Brother Zhang, does he know that he is a famous talent from the Yu family among the eight great families in Jiangdong?"
"Of course." Zhang Xing responded calmly. "The names of the eight Jiangdong families, Wang Chen, Gulu, and Xie Yuhuanma, have been passed down for hundreds of years. I have read about them in novels. He just called the other seven families his brothers."
, and my surname is Yu, can there be a misunderstanding?"
"Then..." Zhou Xingfan became more and more shocked. "Brother Zhang, could it be that your trip is really for the Eight Great Families of Jiangdong?"
"No." Zhang Xing also felt confused. "I just wanted to scare him...it's quite annoying."
Zhou Xingfan breathed a sigh of relief, then became embarrassed again, and couldn't help but whisper: "Brother Zhang, after all, that man is a talented person from the Eighth Jiangdong Family, so he should save some face..."
"Save the devil's face." Zhang Xing was extremely disapproving, but at the same time he was slightly moved. He understood why the other party was acting like this, so he explained in turn. "Mr. Zhou, your family used to be the general of Nanchen. I read in the book that Nanchen
Jiangmen all originated from Yanjiang Fangzhen, and Yanjiangfangzhen was established in the north of the Yangtze River after the Southern Tang Dynasty moved southward for several dynasties. The families of the Southern Tang Dynasty who arrived first did not allow the later refugees to cross the river. From then on, the two sides were like
Master and servant... So I do know that your family has been afraid of these families for generations... But it has been hundreds of years, and the Wei Dynasty has destroyed Nanchen. Now you, the Zhou family, are still generals and still have military power.
, but they have nothing, why should we be afraid of them?"
Zhou Xingfan looked around and saw that all the people in the woods had run away. Except for Qin Bao, there was no one else, so he continued to come and said, "Isn't that what it said? The cultural tradition passed down in their family is still there."
"Wenhua Fengliu is useless." Zhang Xing was extremely speechless. "Just tell me, among these eight great families, how many masters are there now? How many Nanya Xianggongs are there?"
Zhou Xingfan was speechless.
"How many masters of the Dan Condensation stage are there? How many general managers? How many governors and county guards?" Zhang Xing continued to ask.
Zhou Xingfan finally laughed dryly: "There are still two or three of each. Our Xie Juncheng is a branch of the Xie family."
"That's right." Zhang Xing finally showed his hands. "Think about it two hundred years ago, when the treacherous thief surnamed Yu launched his Northern Expedition and shocked the world, did he ever say to anyone that he was one of the Eight Great Families of Jiangdong? One hundred years ago.
Fifty years ago, before his death, the grandmaster of the Xie family crossed the river in white clothes and defeated seventeen grandmasters in a row. When he asked the sword Luoshui to disprove the great master, did anyone tell him about his family background? It was because the real things and family background were complete.
No, they just talk about family background and culture and romance, as if family background and culture and romance are of any use... How did you fall into their trap?":.
Zhou Xingfan let out a long sigh.
Zhang Xing didn't pay much attention to him. He simply turned around and climbed over the outer wall of the building in front of him while Mr. Zhou was stunned. Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of exclamations from women, and then there were sounds of apology and scolding.
sound and dog barking.
Qin Bao and Zhou Xingfan looked at each other, their scalps numb. Then Qin Bao jumped up to the wall first and jumped in. Zhou Xingfan was completely helpless and had no choice but to jump in.
Fortunately, there was just a vegetable patch inside, and several female disciples of the True Fire Cult were pulling vegetables. They thought there was a vegetable thief, so they were leading their dogs and scolding them.
"Everyone, all female masters, listen to me." Zhang Xing was overjoyed when he saw Zhou Xingfan come in. He grabbed the man and explained to the female watcher who was holding the dog. "This man is the young master who stayed with Duke Zhou of Jiangdu, and he can't be..."
Don’t misunderstand me as a vegetable thief.”
The scolding stopped immediately, and the big black dog was tightly hugged by a female spectator. Only Zhou Xingfan was still a little dizzy... He was not a vegetable thief at all?
Why do you need to defend yourself? And why do those female viewers see you this way?
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