A good person: A righteous young man. It is so precious to maintain your kindness in troubled times. Please remember that kind people will not have bad luck. Your justice will attract more like-minded young people.
This was Cheng Dalei's hidden attribute. He suddenly realized that his hidden attribute seemed to be not only related to his charm value, but also seemed to be able to improve his luck value under certain circumstances.
Such as now.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why Sun Delong was so determined to help him.
Sure enough, Sun Delong did not boast. Before sunset the next day, the two large ships had food ready and were ready to leave the shore at any time.
Sun Delong walked up to Cheng Dalei and bent slightly: "Sixth Young Master, fortunately you have fulfilled your mission. The food you asked for has been prepared. Could you please stay a few more days and let me do my part?"
"No, the children and wife at home are starving to death, and we really can't afford to delay."
"Wife and children..." Sun Delong frowned: "Sixth Young Master is already married?"
"Ah ha ha."
Sun Delong glanced at Liu Zhi and Su Ying, nodded and said: "I understand, I understand. Originally, I prepared ten singers, thinking that I could let them accompany the young master during the lonely journey."
Cheng Dalei's eyes lit up and he wished he could hug Sun Delong and give him a manly hug.
"But since the young master has a maid with him, the old slave will not do anything else. The young master's status is respected, no matter what kind of woman he can't get, he should not be dazzled by beauty, but should read more poems and books, cultivate himself and work hard."
"..." Cheng Dalei.
Everyone got on the boat one by one, raised the sails and was about to set sail.
"Young Master Ou, Mr. Ou..."
At this moment, a group of people suddenly broke into the dock. Even Sun Delong was a little strange. He turned around and saw that they were all scribes dressed in Confucian shirts.
"Young Master Ou, please stay, stay..."
Led by Tang Rucai, these people rushed to the bow of the ship in a swarm. Seeing that Cheng Dalei had already boarded the ship, they all threw the willow branches in their hands onto the ship.
In the winter in the south, Liu Zhi was just braving the fresh green. Cheng Dalei was immediately faced with a shower of willow branches, and he suddenly felt depressed: What the hell, is this for me to die?
Cheng Dalei didn't know something. At this time, the willow branch was a token of farewell. Willow means "stay". The willow tree grows as it is planted, and it also means wishing all the best in the distance.
Half of Cheng Dalei's words had been spread among the officials by Tang Rucai, which naturally caused a lot of repercussions. This group of people also wanted to find an opportunity to visit Cheng Dalei, but who knew that Cheng Dalei was leaving today. So they all chased him to the dock.
Send each other off.
Some of these people were accompanied by singers, who were also waving their hands with embroidered handkerchiefs.
"Young Master Ou, Mr. Ou..."
"Oppa, Oppa, stay, stay."
"What are you doing? Oppa, please stay."
It took Cheng Dalei a while to understand what these people meant.
At this time, Tang Rucai was seen waving his hands and saying: "Master Ou, in this situation, can you write a poem for me? Since we can't keep the master, it would be good to leave him a poem."
Compose a poem, hey, it’s time to show off again.
Cheng Dalei stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, pretending to be a master, and was currently searching for the right song to copy.
It’s not easy to copy. It needs to be appropriate to the time and the situation, and there must be no allusions.
"The water in the Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep..." This won't work, "The solitary sail is far away and the shadow is in the blue sky..." This is a farewell poem, "Don't worry about having no friends in the road ahead." This is also a farewell poem, and I can't remember what is in front of it.
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It’s really hard to handle this weekday without any reserves.
Looking at the eager eyes of everyone on the shore, Cheng Dalei couldn't bear to let him down. The key was how could he let down this opportunity to turn around. But at this moment, the ship had already landed, and it would be too late if he didn't steal it.
"If your writing is poor and your skills are weak, you will be left behind by the wise; if you are weak in writing and writing, you will be left behind by the advanced ones."
Cheng Dalei ordered Liu Zhi to take out the wine and drink it in front of everyone on the shore.
"It's all in the wine."
There was a lot of noise on the shore. Some people were waving to Da Lei and shouting something. They were too far away, but they couldn't hear it clearly.
"...stay, stay..."
Yangzhou is a good place. There are scholars and talented people who dance and write, as well as brothel girls who sing softly. If he had time, Cheng Dalei would really like to hang out in this bustling place for a few more days. But there is really no time this time. Maybe next time. This The subcommittee really has no time.
Although the food has been loaded on the ship, because it is traveling against the wind, the ship can take a zigzag route, and the way back is more difficult than the way it came. The sea is changing rapidly, and no one can do anything about any accidents encountered along the way. It was expected that before returning to Toad Village, Cheng Dalei would not be able to let go of his hanging heart.
We left the shore at dusk, and within half a day's journey, it was completely dark. There was no moon tonight, and you couldn't see your fingers above the sea.
On the calm sea, there were several small boats parked, without lights, swaying gently with the waves.
A man was lying on the deck: "Are we here?"
"The news from the head of the family came from Yangzhou. It seems that the time is approaching, and he has asked his sister-in-law to go first."
"As soon as they enter the encirclement, we will take action. We should cooperate inside and outside. We will kill the people and leave the ship behind."
"Second Master, don't worry. We have done this once or twice. We have found out all the information on the ship. There are more than fifty people, and the leader of the ship is a young man. He will probably be scared when he sees a knife." With that, the man issued a message. Two cold laughs.
The man also smiled: "We are doing things on Skull Island, but nothing has gone wrong. Okay, let's do things."
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As the boat sailed on the water, there was no sound except the sound of rushing water.
"Master, is there someone in the water?" Xu Shenji came over and asked.
"who?"
"They said they were trapped by pirates, and there were two women inside who wanted to board our ship."
"Let's go over and have a look."
Cheng Dalei came to the bow of the boat and saw five people, three men and two women, sitting on a plank in the water. Their faces were almost white from the water.
"Benefactor, please save us..." One of the women with an oval face lifted her long hair from her forehead, and she looked quite pretty.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you at sea?" Xu Shenji asked.
"We were returning to our hometown with the master. We encountered pirates on the road. The master and his wife were killed by the pirates. Only a few of us escaped. Please have mercy and save us." The woman cried.
Liu Zhi felt pitiful and said: "Master, let's rescue them. They are so pitiful."
Cheng Dalei looked at the woman carefully. She was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and she was very charming even if she didn't smile.
"Of course we need to be rescued, and it won't be easy for you either."
Cheng Dalei put the five of them on the boat, and the woman wiped her tears: "My benefactor, thank you so much. I will repay my benefactor by working as a cow or a horse in my next life."
"What!"
Cheng Dalei's expression suddenly changed, he waved his hand, drew his sword, and thrust it into the woman's arms.
The woman opened her eyes wide, with a hint of shock flashing across her eyes.
"Why do you want to be like a cow or a horse? Why don't you pledge your body to me? Oh, kill me!"