In broad daylight? Chang Yu looked up at the sky: "It's already broad daylight when the moon is already above the willow branches."
"Who are you?" the leader shouted angrily.
Chang Yu put his hands behind his back and sighed: "Stop pretending, go and call Weng Zhiqi!"
Huang Degong had eight generals under his command. After Huang Degong was knighted, these eight people were promoted to the rank of general, known as the Eight General Soldiers. After Huang Degong garrisoned in Anqing, the eight of them guarded the prefectures and counties. Among them, Weng Zhiqi gained his trust the most.
A few months ago, Huang Degong went to Wuchang under Chang Yu's secret order and handed over the city's defense to Weng Zhiqi.
"Bold, who are you? How dare you call the Commander-in-Chief by his name? Come on, take him down." As soon as the leader shouted, his soldiers rushed over, scaring the onlookers and scattering. Chang Yu raised his eyebrows, but without him speaking, Ji Ji
But He Kuang Ren and Fan Seng stood in front of him. At this moment, more than ten big men suddenly appeared from nowhere, holding weapons and confronting the officers and soldiers.
"Who are you, wanting to rebel?" The leader of the officers and soldiers was shocked.
"If there is a fight, I will take the young master indiscriminately. If it is because the young master calls Weng Zhiqi by his first name, that's all. If the young master finds out that the bullshit Black Wolf Gang is having an affair, you will lose your life today."
It's no longer safe." Chang Yu snorted, walked over and helped the family of three up, and then said to the woman, "Can you please bring me a stool?"
The woman quickly moved into the yard and moved a chair out. Chang Yu sat down and crossed his legs: "I will be waiting for Weng Zhiqi here. If he doesn't come after half a stick of incense, it will be very difficult for me to come to the door."
The leader of the officers and soldiers had already noticed that something was wrong and hurriedly sent people to the General Military Mansion to report the matter. However, the interest of the people watching was aroused. At first, they only thought that this young man was a rich young man, but now it seems that he has a lot of background.
Who on earth is it?
Yes, who is he? It was already dark at this time, and more and more people were watching. The leader of the Tianlang Gang also woke up several times. Why did he say he woke up several times? Because Fan Monk was bored and saw him
When he woke up, he was knocked unconscious again.
Weng Zhiqi came very quickly because he had already discovered the clues. As the head coach of Anqing at this time, he knew all the troubles and disturbances outside the city. What's more, there were soldiers crossing the river to camp outside the city. How could he not know and send people?
Went to inquire outside the city. Although Tu Yuan and others did not report their families as always, Weng Zhiqi immediately judged their identities based on their flags.
I am also wondering in my heart, is it passing by or?
Is that person still there?
But regardless of passing by or not, due to Huang Degong's friendship with the eunuch, he must be treated as a guest when he comes to the place, so he has to go to the outside of the city to reward him. At this time, his subordinates hurriedly came to report that someone was causing trouble in the city.
, dozens of people carrying weapons, and asking him to see such an arrogant person by name, Weng Zhiqi knew it in his heart, and he was inseparable. After asking about the appearance of the troublemaker, he thought in his heart, and hurried over.
Weng Zhiqi had met Chang Yu. She saw the young man sitting on the chair by the roadside from a long way away. Wasn't he the eunuch?
Then he rushed to the front and knelt down on one knee: "The last general, Weng Zhiqi, pays homage..."
Wow... the people are in shock again. The dignified commander-in-chief will kneel down when he sees this young man. Who is this young man? Is he the prince of the dynasty!
Chang Yu didn't wait for Weng Zhiqi to reveal his identity, so he raised his hand and helped him up: "General Weng, long time no see, but you're okay."
"Thank you... Your Excellency, it's very good, very good." Seeing Chang Yu's sincere words and his kind demeanor, Weng Zhiqi was very excited and at a loss.
Chang Yu was also really happy to see Weng Zhiqi. The reason is very simple. He likes loyal people.
Historically, Huang Degong fought a fierce battle with the Qing army in Digang, Wuhu. Seeing that the situation was over, he was already seriously injured and committed suicide by inserting an arrow. Weng Zhiqi, one of the eight generals under his command, threw himself into the river and died. The remaining people, such as Tian Xiong, Ma Degong and others, Zhu Yousong was plundered and surrendered to the Qing army.
So Chang Yu has always had a special eye for Weng Zhiqi!
"Sir, what's going on?" Weng Zhiqi, who had regained consciousness, looked at the people lying on the ground.
"Is there a Tianlang Gang in the city?" Chang Yu asked. Weng Zhiqi frowned and turned to look at a follower beside him. The follower quickly said: "A group of gangsters who run a brothel and gamble in the east of the city."
"Copied!" Chang Yu said lightly, turned around and left. Weng Zhiqi hurriedly followed, not forgetting to scold his subordinates: "Are you deaf? Copied!"
The men immediately tied up several big men on the ground...
Chang Yu and Weng Zhiqi left, but the people who were watching the excitement had not dispersed yet. They were still whispering about who the young man was. All the dignitary commanders wanted to kneel down and salute him and call him "sir."
The second-floor window of an inn facing the street was gently closed. Su Jing walked to the table and poured a pot of herbal tea to drink. She had a panoramic view of everything on the street just now. As for why she didn't show up.
The answer is simple, no need!
There are just a few hooligans, and they are not enough for the master to beat on his own, let alone a master like Ji Jike by his side.
His eyes fell on the bed, he walked over solemnly, took out a long cloth bag from under the pillow, held it in his hand and stared at it for a long time. This was the Shang Fang sword given to Chang Yu by the emperor. It was said to kill the faint king at the top and the rebellious ministers and traitors at the bottom.
This sword was originally kept by Qing Yi, but now that Qing Yi is gone, Chang Yu is not good at using the sword and cannot leave this thing carelessly, so he handed it over to Su Jing to take with him.
I came before Qingyi, but you left it to Qingyi. After Qingyi was gone, you left it to me... Others may have such thoughts, but Su Jing did not.
She only loves her own sword, which was passed down to her by her master. It is not a sword but it is definitely her only love. As for Shangfang's sword, in his eyes, it is just scrap metal.
Moreover, she is elusive, so that thing is not suitable to be placed next to him.
Another point is that even she feels that Qing Yi is the most suitable for safekeeping. First of all, Qing Yi lacks a handy weapon. Secondly, Qing Yi never leaves Chang Yu. More importantly, Qing Yi practices Qi and can control sword Qi, and can even use the sword on his body. Invisible and intangible royal aura, in fact, Tsing Yi used this to defeat a miraculous and powerful person.
So for others, it is a supreme honor to keep Shang Fang's sword, but for this nun... she is quite reluctant to do so. If it weren't for Chang Yu's sake, she wouldn't be too lazy to carry this burden.
She said that Qing Yi had a bodhisattva heart, but she was not a male bodhisattva yet, yet she was willing to spend thirty taels on a girl. She really had money and no place to spend it, so she lay plainly on the bed with a trace of disdain on her lips.
At the camp outside the city, Li Muxian was playing with his turtle shell on a stone. He spilled a few copper coins in his hand and muttered something. Tu Yuan came from somewhere else and looked around for a while but couldn't make out the clue: "Taoist Priest" Are you counting the weather or luck?"
"Calculating wealth." Li Muxian put the things away with an expressionless expression, and then looked at the city head not far away with a deep look.
Tu Yuan also looked over: "Why don't Taoist priests go to the city to make a fortune?"
"There is no silver here, and we are short." Li Muchian said casually, and Wuzhong appeared out of nowhere: "Is it empty? Could it be that in Jiujiang, you really spent one night with nine girls and exhausted you like this? You haven't recovered yet.
”.
Damn it, Li Muxian jumped up at once: "You have no shame or impatience, Master Tao is ashamed to be with you." After saying that, he left angrily. Tu Yuan looked at his back and shook his head: "It seems that the waist is really
It won’t work anymore”.
Then the two of them laughed obscenely together.
"You're so arrogant." As soon as the laughter subsided, Wuzhong teased Tu Yuan: "Your face is so shiny, why don't you go to the city to cool it off?"
Tu Yuan chuckled dryly: "You are not allowed to enter the city without permission, as if you are not thirsty."
"If you weren't so stupid, a living person would be suffocated to death. Is it possible that only the city has food, so people outside the city will starve to death?" Wuzhong curled his lips.
"Brother Wu means..." Tu Yuan's eyes lit up. Wuzhong looked around and said, "I asked at the ferry when we first crossed the river. There is a big town by the river ten miles west of the city. There is..."
hey-hey.
Tu Yuan was a little itchy and worried: "It's not so good."