"Are you on a southern tour?" Twelve glanced at the other party and lowered his eyelids, "You haven't asked your name yet?"
"Toyotomi... Saburo." The other party paused obviously when he answered, and Twelve looked at the other party again.
The man who called himself Saburo Toyotomi frowned slightly, "Master Twelve, do you think there is anything wrong with me?"
It really feels like nothing is right.
"You speak Chinese very well." Twelve smiled sincerely, "No priest who has lived in the capital for half his life can speak Chinese as well as you."
Saburo Toyotomi lowered his body and arranged the felt blanket at his feet, and responded casually, "You are really flattering me."
But it didn't explain why he could speak Chinese so well.
Twelve looked back, but felt a little confused. The other party showed obvious evasion on this question. When answering the question, he did not answer directly, but avoided his eyes. There are many people in his position who have seen him.
There are all kinds of people, who is telling the truth, who is telling lies, and who is hiding something, you can tell them all with just a glance.
It was just a name, asked an innocuous question, and he avoided it.
Twelve did not look at this person, but got down to business, "What do you want to get from me?"
Saburo Toyotomi was stunned for a moment, "Master Twelve is joking. It's not that we are looking for Master Twelve, but someone said that Master Twelve is looking for us."
Twelve raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and slapped his forehead fiercely, saying repeatedly: "Blame me, blame me! I have been disturbed by this Yun Gu during this period, and my mind is in a mess. I haven't had much rest for several days."
Toyotomi Saburo couldn't answer this. At this time, there were two knocks on the door. He raised his hand to interrupt Master Twelve, walked over, opened the door a crack, and handed in a tray with a tray on it.
A tea set. He took it and waved it away. The door closed again.
Saburo Toyotomi looked at Twelve in embarrassment while holding the tray. Twelve looked around, as if he had suddenly realized something. He stood up and let the small table out from under his buttocks, and then sat cross-legged on the futon.
Toyotomi Saburo put the tray on the table, sat down cross-legged with Master Twelve, and then began to play with the tea sets.
Twelve really laughed this time. All the props were fine, but this detail betrayed him. I had heard Lao Jiu talk about the Japanese tea ceremony before. I had also seen it with the Japanese businessmen brought back by Lao Jiu.
of.
Their tea ceremony requires that you drink tea according to the rules, and the spirit of their tea ceremony is contained in these seemingly cumbersome tea drinking procedures. Before entering the tea room, you must pass through a small natural landscape area. This is to make tea drinkers
Before entering the tea room, calm down first, get rid of all mundane distractions, and completely integrate the body and mind into nature. Then use a long-handled water ladle to fill the water in a water tank outside the tea room door, wash your hands, and then slowly put the water into your mouth to rinse.
The purpose of the mouth is to wash away the mundane world inside and outside the body. Then, put a clean handkerchief into the front of the chest, then take a small folding fan and insert it into the belt behind you. After calming down for a while, you enter the tea room.
After entering the tea room, the rules are more complicated.
At that time, I was so tired and panicked, but now I saw Toyotomi Saburo sitting cross-legged opposite him making tea with a serious look, and a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes. People say that it takes three generations to produce a noble.
These words are not false. Some things lack flavor without the background. It is difficult to paint the bones of a tiger with painted skin. This person can't even paint the skin well.
Suddenly he lost all interest in inquiring. If he wanted to know which group these people were from, it would be better to ask Lao Jiu than to waste time with them here.
When Saburo Toyotomi handed over the tea, Master Twelve smiled. Lao Jiu often dealt with envoys and businessmen from various countries and was very familiar with this. He remembered that Lao Jiu chatted with these brothers.
I once said that when serving tea, the host should hold the bowl with the palm of his left hand and the five fingers of his right hand by the edge of the bowl. After kneeling down, he should raise the bowl and send it to the guest. Look at this person again, sitting down cross-legged.
He also sat down cross-legged, let alone making tea, and just served tea with his hands holding the tea bowl. What kind of rule is this?
Twelve compared in his mind, stretched out his hand and drank it directly, then shook his head bitterly, "No, I can't get used to drinking." After saying that, he stood up directly, "See... today is considered a meeting. What else can I say?
If so, go find Aunt Yun. It’s not convenient for us to meet each other all the time.”
Toyotomi Saburo quickly stood up and said, "You are leaving."
Twelve laughed, glanced at the tea sets on the small table, and then said something meaningful, "I heard that in your country's tea ceremony, money, politics and other secular topics are never allowed to be discussed. What's more,
It cannot be used to discuss business..." He placed his hand between the two of them and nodded, "In the final analysis, this transaction between us is just a business...it would be inappropriate to talk about it any further..."
Saburo Toyotomi nodded with a smile and bowed again, "Then just wait for the good news from Master Twelve."
What can I say about good news?
After coming out of the Toyotomi Tavern, Twelve returned home without much delay. As soon as he entered the study and before he sat down, the nanny next to Fujin came over and said, "...Miss Qiaoer is sick and has severe abdominal pain.
The imperial doctor in the mansion took a look and found nothing serious..."
I was sick and had severe abdominal pain, which meant that the piece of flesh in my stomach had been cured. I showed it to the imperial doctor in the palace, which meant that it did not alarm outsiders. This outsider did not only mean anyone outside the palace, but of course those with ulterior motives.
Man. Fujin handled this matter with his trusted aides.
I sent someone to say something specifically to reassure myself that she would handle everything neatly.
The Twelfth Master nodded, dismissed the person, and quickly wrote another note. This time he did not go to the Thirteenth Mansion in person, but sent it to his confidant, "Remember, I must hand it to you, the Thirteenth Master."
The Thirteenth Master still followed the old rules and didn't look at it. He only sent someone to send it away.
The Fourth Master was actually very close to the capital, and it took more than half a day's journey to get there. After receiving the secret folder from Thirteen, he opened it and took a quick look, then told Su Peisheng, "Call the Ninth Master and the Tenth Master to come over."
These two people came out with the fourth master this time, but they made a strong sense of presence. They were called to the dragon chariot from time to time. To be honest, even when the late emperor was here, such an honor would not be their turn.
Therefore, when the two of them came up, they were still a little embarrassed. It looked like there were nails under their buttocks, and they twisted left and right, interpreting the word "flattered" to the extreme.
The fourth master laughed: "Okay, that's not enough."
Master Jiu laughed along with him: "My brother is not pretending to be scared. You know that when Huang Ama was here, he never took me with him when he went out. Let alone such an honor."
Speaking of the late emperor, it has been a long time ago for Fourth Master.
Unexpectedly, the fourth master's face showed a bit of sadness. The three brothers were silent for a long time, and then the fourth master said: "If Huang Ama sees that we brothers are united now, I think he will be satisfied."
Then he handed the twelve folds to Lao Jiu, "Look at this."
The names of the two brothers are all familiar to each other. On the cover, it says "Thirteen", but when you open it, it says "Twelve".
Master Jiu frowned slightly, raised his head and glanced at Master Fourth. Seeing that the man holding tea was holding his mouth wide open, he looked back and took in every word.
After reading it, he handed it to Lao Shi and then said: "What Lao Twelve means is that those people are not Japanese."
"What do you mean?" Fourth Master did not express his own opinion, only asked Lao Jiu.
Master Jiu shook his head, "Actually, the situation outside is far more complicated than imagined. Ship after ship of real gold and silver is shipped back, and there is definitely not one person who has any ideas about us."
Therefore, it cannot be completely ruled out that they are Japanese.
Fourth Master understood Lao Jiu's subtext and motioned for him to continue.
The expression on Master Jiu's face was complicated for a moment, but his voice came over smoothly, "No matter what time, no matter which country you are in, there is no shortage of careerists..." Just like Lao Ba and himself in the past, just like the past
Twelve also has the fourth elder brother Hongli, and the White Lotus Sect Tiandihui who are all jumping around now.
Having said this, Master Jiu added, "Nowadays, on some small islands in the South China Sea, there are still some people who claim to be subordinates of the Taiwan Zheng family... These people are far away from the rear supplies, and their lives are actually not easy. Also rely on
Robbery the merchant ships passing by to make a living... In the past, they were our own people. When we went ashore, we were citizens, and when we went out to sea, we were thieves. However, when Thirteen established the navy, he recruited most of these people, and now there are fewer of them.
Some people make a living by doing this. So, sometimes, the people and thieves cannot be distinguished so clearly."
Fourth Master put down the tea cup and said, "Tell me your conclusion."
Master Jiu pursed his lips, with a bit of seriousness on his face, "My brother thinks that the ambitions of those countries in the West are the most terrifying thing... A few months ago, my brother received a personal letter from Hong Xi, saying that there is
A Dutch merchant ship landed on a small island, which was marked on the map you gave me. Later, Hongxi sent people to station there... There was a slight conflict between the two, but that place was patrolled by our navy.
Within the scope, the matter was resolved without any major conflict..."
When the fourth master heard this, he understood what the ninth master was talking about. It must be the later Aomen.
"It's all at our doorstep." Master Jiu sighed, "His ambition is obvious. Besides, our navy escorts and the quality of the warships are clear at a glance. It is human nature to covet good things. These people's
The purpose may not be regicide. This is ridiculous."
Master Shi nodded, "The White Lotus Sect thinks they have the blueprints in their hands. If these people want the blueprints, they will inevitably make a deal with the White Lotus Sect. The purpose of the White Lotus Sect is different from these people. The transaction between the two parties is to get what they want.
The White Lotus Sect has been severely damaged, and if they want to try again, there is no one available. And these people want the blueprints but have no way. So the two parties hit it off immediately." He put the folder in front of the Fourth Master.
, "Actually, which party this is from is not what we are anxious to know now. The key thing is their plan - on the southern patrol road. Therefore, my brother suspects that there is a shadow of the Cao Gang in this."
Master Jiu frowned, thinking of the secret move the Queen made half a year ago. He couldn't help but feel moved in his heart. He raised his eyes and looked at Master Four. It was obvious that the two of them thought of going together.
While they were talking here, Su Peisheng's voice came from outside, "Long live the Lord, Fourth Brother is here to welcome the Holy Master."
Hongli?
The Fourth Master frowned and picked up the tea again. The Ninth Master and the Tenth Master looked at each other and resigned knowingly.
Su Peisheng personally helped the two of them down, then went up again and whispered to the fourth master: "The fourth brother is here, I don't dare to stop you..."
"Then call him over." Fourth Master raised the curtain and tightened his cloak, "call Hong Zhou over on the way, and let's have a meal together." He asked in a good mood, "What are we going to eat today?"
"Mushroom soup pot, freshly made silver noodles..." Su Peisheng was stunned for a moment before replying.
The Fourth Master didn't seem to have much of an appetite, "Do you still have the pickles your mistress asked you to bring?"
"Yes." Su Peisheng immediately understood that the master was thinking of the empress, and he quickly apologized, "The empress asked someone to bring pancakes yesterday, and now you ask them to bake them and bring them to you?"
"Forget noodles, just make pancakes. Just cut the pickles and serve them freshly." After eating, only Tongtong's rice tasted like home.
Su Peisheng left without hesitation, and by the way, he informed the fifth elder brother that the emperor had proclaimed him.
Hong Zhou looked at the smile on Su Peisheng's face and thought it was a good thing, but as soon as he got on the chariot, he realized that Hong Li was coming.
He was only stunned for a moment, then raised a smile and greeted his Ama first, and then hugged Hongli affectionately, "Fourth brother is here, and he misses me so much."
Hong Li was so disgusted by Hong Zhou that as soon as he pushed him away, he heard a barrage of questions coming from him, "...Is the emperor's grandmother feeling better? Where is the emperor's mother? Xiaoqi and the others are also very tired.
Damn it, fourth sister-in-law didn’t go to the garden to help with the baby? Have you gone back to the palace? Is Xi’e Niang okay? I heard that you gave me a little nephew, and I’ve prepared all the gifts..."
Hongli answered patiently one sentence at a time, but said in his heart: When I was in the capital, I didn't see you being so attentive in the past, but now in front of Huang Ama, you seem to be the only filial son.
The fourth master listened to the two talking with a smile. After Hongli finished speaking, before he could say anything else to the fourth master, lunch was served over there. There was a fragrant soup pot in the middle, surrounded by a circle of small plates.
, various pickles are placed next to baked yellow and orange pancakes.
Hong Zhou cleaned his hands, grabbed it and ate it. When he took a bite of the pancake, his eyes lit up, and he said vaguely: "It's the craftsmanship of Huang's mother." The pancake is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, layer by layer, mixed with sesame and coriander.
A variety of aromas hit your nostrils, and then you took a sip of the salty or sweet pickles, as well as the sour and spicy kimchi, and then took a sip of the hot soup. "It's really amazing."
The Fourth Master pushed Hong Zhou’s favorite kimchi in front of him, “I heard that you’ve only had a cook in your house for twenty years, why are you still so greedy?”
Hong Zhou laughed and said, "Then you don't know that my son raises these cooks with apprentices at home. These apprentices have left the profession and are waiting to be used in restaurants outside. You said that their skills are all for serving customers.
A good guest. Do you think you are tired of being treated like a guest all day long? To say that it is delicious, it must be Huang’s mother’s craftsmanship. Once you taste it, you will feel the taste of home. Whether it is a bowl of porridge or a piece of cake,
I put all my effort into it." This was meant as a compliment, but it was also sincere. Half of the pickles were my favorites. When I wanted to ask someone to bring them to me, I brought my own portion.
.
Speaking of which, Huang's mother was really kind to him.
The fourth master ate two pieces of cake in a row, and then said: "...you still have a conscience and know what is good and what is good. No matter who you are with, don't take it for granted. There are not so many things that are taken for granted in this world, even if it is your biological father and mother.
Well. Is that true?"
Hong Zhou's heart skipped a beat, there was something behind his words. He responded in a whisper, wishing he could bury his face in the soup bowl.
Hongli tightened his grip on the chopsticks. Who did Huang Ama say this to?
Who do you say doesn’t know what’s good and what’s good? Who do you say takes it for granted?
This meal was a bit hard to swallow.
After eating, Hong Zhou looked left and right, and said: "Then my son will leave first. When he came here just now, the child was still making trouble."
The Fourth Master's expression softened, "Go quickly. Don't worry about returning to the capital. Let's settle down in the garden first."
Hong Zhou responded, and when he came down from the top, he couldn't help but reach out and wipe his sweat. Why did the atmosphere feel a bit scary?
Just as I turned around and lifted my legs to leave, I heard someone behind me shout, "Lao Wu."
Hong Zhou turned his head, only to find that Hong Li had also come down. He raised his eyebrows. Huang Ama did not give Hong Li a chance to speak alone. What did he mean? Thinking of this, without delay, he immediately raised his smile, "
Fourth brother, it’s been a hard journey, let’s go! Let’s go have a drink!”
The fourth master listened inside and sighed slightly. It wasn't that he didn't give Hongli a chance to speak. This time he just wanted to see where Hongli's bottom line was. Emperor Qianlong in history was one who walked too far.
It's all right. I never thought of asking him to endure the hardships and hardships that Ama had to endure. Instead, he paved the way up to a smooth path. The Emperor Qianlong who had a smooth journey and the current
How far the fourth elder brother Hongli had fallen in terms of character, he wanted to see how Hongli wanted this matter to end.
Lin Yutong really didn't expect that Hongli would go to pick up the fourth master. He ran away without asking for permission.
This would never have happened in the time of the late emperor. Even Prince Zhi and the former prince did not dare to do it. But now, Hongli has done it.
"This is testing my bottom line."
It was already evening when the fourth master came back, and the four little ones had all gone to bed. They had washed themselves up, and the couple were in bed, so the fourth master said this.
Lin Yutong put his hand on her chest and patted it gently, "You have also read the news from Master Qi. Hongli is young after all, and he doesn't understand as well as Twelve. What did Twelve go to see?"
The Japanese went to the secret store after they came back. Hongli also went to see him, but after he saw it, no one told anyone. As for what was said between them, no one knew." She frowned and looked at the Fourth Master, "This time
Southern tour..."
The fourth master patted Lin Yutong's back, grabbed her hand that was constantly making trouble, put it to her mouth and kissed her gently, "This time... someone wants to use his trick, then of course we can also use it..."
Lin Yutong paused, "Do you want to..."
The fourth master smiled and hissed, then leaned forward and kissed her gently on the mouth, "What do you think I would do without you?" He reached out and pushed her hair back to the top of her head, revealing her smooth forehead.
Come on, "Tell me what you are thinking, that move is a good one..."
Lin Yutong's heart was shaken by him, "Are you trying to use his strength to gain strength?"
clever!
How could such a smart woman not be smart when she gave birth to and educated children?
Emperor Yongzheng’s southern tour was something that the fourth master had never done before. The key point is that everyone’s deep-rooted impression of the southern tour was that it was a waste of money. What a waste of money! As soon as the fourth master came up, he faced an almost empty treasury.
, still want to tour the South? Dreaming!
You don’t even have travel expenses, where can you go?
Things are different now. The fourth master is touring the south. People have said that money from the national treasury is not needed, but money from the private treasury is used. The Ministry of Revenue seems to be happy, but the Ministry of Internal Affairs is not. The travel arrangements are all under the control of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
No matter what, if the Ministry of Household Affairs provides money, they will use it openly. I dare not say that they can use it casually, but it is not much different. There is no need to save it for anyone. But now this money is the emperor's private money, you dare to spend it
Give it a try. They have seen the Queen's ability before. They only need to look through the account book and don't need to pull the abacus beads at all, but they can see the mistake of half a tael of silver. It is a crime to waste money on such an errand.
It's your duty to be within the rules, and it's your credit to save money and effort.
Everything else is ready, but what about the pick-up? Until now, there is no accurate itinerary. Where to go or not to go? There is no news at all. The officials in Jiangnan have used all the connections they can use.
I just want to know where Long Live Master plans to pass. If you can't find out from below, then keep climbing up. Even the Thirteenth Master is not safe. Li Wei, who has been promoted to the Governor of Zhejiang, shamelessly comes to visit.
"After all, you are considered a high-ranking official in the border area, but you still have such a rogue temperament." The Thirteenth Master asked the waiter to go down, pointed to the opposite side and asked Li Wei to sit down, "Your coming to the capital this time was summoned by the Long Live Master.
Why didn't you go into the garden? What did you do here first?" To say that he and Li Wei were familiar with each other when they were in Long Live Lord's residence, that's absolutely not the case. When Li Wei took refuge with Long Live Lord, he was not free at that time.
Besides, who would have thought that Li Wei, who was just a minor official back then, could become a high official in the border areas today. The real familiarity started when Li Wei was in charge of salt administration. He had many official contacts, and it was difficult not to be familiar with him.
Li Wei was a follower again. Seeing the Thirteenth Master asking, Li Wei quickly said: "I have to go back after meeting the Long Live Master. The time is really tight. If I don't come now, I'm afraid I won't come back again."
I want to listen to Master Thirteen’s teachings, but I’m still not sure when?”
"Dishonest!" Thirteenth Master rolled his eyes at him, "I want to ask where Long Live Master is going?"
"No!" Li Wei waved his hands repeatedly, "I don't dare to ask about such a taboo matter." He leaned forward and kept his voice low, "I just feel that the atmosphere in this capital is not right, and I want to come and ask for advice, but what's the point?
Is there any taboo?"
No! If you look at the capital fiercely, you won't be able to tell anything. But if you have a really sensitive sense of smell, you will definitely be able to smell something.
The closer he came to the southern tour, the more anxious Hongli seemed. All the other concubines were also missing, but they rested in Fujin's house every day.
The date has been set, and time is very tight. We will set off the day after tomorrow. The list of entourage has just been released today.
Packing is a tedious task.
Mr. Fucha was busy when he saw Hongli coming, "I came back early today. Come and see if there is anything I missed?"
The fourth elder brother was on the accompanying list this time, which made Fucha feel a little relieved. It proved that Long Live Master still cared about his father.
Hongli just waved his hand and went directly to the inner room. Lying on the bed, he opened the wax pill in his hand. There was a note inside. After reading the content, he quickly got up, picked up the lampshade, and burned the note into
ash.
When Mrs. Fucha came in, she happened to see the ashes falling to the ground with sparks on them. It was only a little bit, but you could see it as long as you were not blind.
This is?
"Get out!" Hongli scolded without raising his head.
This was something that had never happened before. Mrs. Fucha was so blessed that she stood still.
Hongli closed his eyes and urged again, and again, but so far he didn't know very clearly about Huang Ama's subsequent itinerary.
"Master?" Mrs. Fucha boldly leaned over and called out in a low voice.
Hongli opened his eyes with a stern look in his eyes, "Didn't I tell you to get out?"
Mrs. Fucha lowered her eyelids and did not look at him, "Today...my cousin is here."
Cousin? That is, Aunt Twelve!
Hongli's eyes flashed, "What are you talking about? But for the old lady in the palace?"
Mr. Fucha shook his head, with a look of confusion on his face, "This is exactly what I don't understand. What I'm talking about today are all gossip. I'm not a very good listener. Maybe I don't understand.
maybe."
Hongli gave Fucha a complicated look. His Fujin had a delicate heart. He couldn't tell anything. He clearly had news to tell him. He responded vaguely and slowly closed his eyes.
.
Mrs. Fucha's soft voice came over, "...We women don't know anything. Now when we talk about the Southern Inspection, we can't help but talk about the late Emperor's Southern Inspection. According to our confused thoughts, I think Long Live the Emperor should be here."
Let’s go to the places where the late emperor visited and remember them. But my cousin said that the temperaments of the late emperor and the long live master are different after all, and he is not a stickler for rules. Maybe he just doesn’t go to these places on purpose.”
Having said this is like saying nothing.
Hongli felt a little impatient.
Mrs. Fucha looked at his expression carefully, and her heart skipped a beat. Originally, she thought it was strange that her cousin came to visit her so well, but now after such a test, the clues were indeed revealed. She controlled her voice and tried not to tremble.
Come out, "Master, what are you doing?"
Hongli opened his eyes all of a sudden and looked at Fucha's eyes without any warmth, "What do you want to say?"
Mrs. Fucha wanted to say a lot, but the first words she spoke were irrelevant, "...I can't follow you on my southern tour this time. That's just right. The income from each village during the autumn harvest is too different."
It's bigger, especially the one in Tongzhou, which is even worse. I heard that the bankers in Zhuangzi were in trouble and almost killed someone. I have to go and see for myself..."
After saying that, he went out directly.
Hongli was confused at first, but then she realized that she wanted to say that the emperor would probably go to Yangzhou.
If there is trouble in any Zhuangzi, you have to go to that Zhuangzi to have a look. In the same way, the most troubled place in the past six months is Yangzhou. I think Huang Ama will also go to Yangzhou to have a look in person.
The late emperor's southern tour was to appease the scholars in the south. Now Emperor Ama's southern tour must have a specific purpose.
If you go to Yangzhou, what is your purpose?
White Lotus Sect—Revolt against the Qing Dynasty and Restoration of the Ming Dynasty—Ten Days in Yangzhou—
When he combined the various preferential treatment given by the imperial court to Yangzhou and Jiading in the past six months, he suddenly realized.
That’s right, Huang Ama’s destination for this trip must be Yangzhou!
As for what he was going to Yangzhou for? He got up and paced around the room. Now that he had gone to Yangzhou, what would he do if he were in his place?
He thought of a person - Shi Kefa.
Since the Han people highly respected him, it would not be a bad idea to pay homage in person.
To appease people's hearts, what could be better than this person.
He hurried to the study room, picked up the pen, and finished a painting without saying a word. After standing in front of the painting for a long time, he handed the dried ink painting to Wu Shulai and said, "Take it to the newly opened shop in the outer city tomorrow."
Home'Moge', framed."
Wu Shulai took it solemnly and asked before going out, "Brother, have you thought about it?"
Hongli nodded, "Go!"
It is said that fireworks descend on Yangzhou in March, but now it is already mid-September, and the cold air in the capital seems to be biting to the bone. The fourth master, Lin Yutong, and four children, accompanied by the Queen Mother, went all the way south.
Already.
The conditions on the boat were very good, and the Queen Mother did not feel seasick. On the contrary, she watched the journey with great interest.
The four children were all placed in the cabin. With them, Lin Yutong's movements were restricted. He could not go anywhere while confined in the cabin.
The children were very excited, looking at the convoy outside, clapping and shouting from time to time.
The fourth master came over when he had some free time to play with the children. It was quite relaxing and relaxing on the way. The seventh master was so nervous that he wished he could see the fourth master ten or eight times to discuss a foolproof solution. But the fourth master didn't seem to care at all.
, just ask Master Qi to take care of it.
How could the seventh master bear such a heavy burden? He suggested to the fourth master: "I think that although the fifth elder brother is young, he is calm and experienced in dealing with things. It is better to ask him to come and help me for a while."
Hong Zhou once worked in Yangzhou and captured almost all the officials in Jiangnan on Gaoyou Lake. He must be familiar with this place.
Find a reason to push, have only one purpose, don't make the burden on your shoulders too heavy.
The Fourth Master was so troubled by the Seventh Master that he finally called Lao Jiu to help. As for Hong Zhou, he had another use.
When Hong Zhou was called over in the evening, the boy's expression was a little embarrassed. Since he got on the boat, his cat has never been out of the cabin. As soon as he arrived at the dock or when the boat was moving slowly, he even opened the cabin window.
All closed.
Coming here now, she acts like a little daughter-in-law who has done something wrong.
Lin Yutong handed over Hongjing, who was eager to find Hongzhou, "What's going on?"
Fourth Master snorted softly, "It must be a mistake."
Lin Yutong was confused. Seeing Hong Zhou lowering his head, he glanced at the fourth master again, "What are you doing?"
Hong Zhou pursed his lips. Wasn't the former Mr. Wu 'dead'? The girl from the Cao Gang was so angry that she said she would not marry anymore and would be a widow for Wu Wu.
Where can I go to reason?
When Yu Liang came back with the news, Hong Zhou didn't know what to say.
This is a big deal.
I thought at that time, if you want to keep it, just keep it. After two years, I will naturally forget it. I originally thought that I would never go to Jiangnan again in a few years. Even if I go to Jiangnan, I will never use canals or waterways, but I just passed it.
How long will it take for the road to be walked to be walked? I guess I will still meet the person I should meet. Even if I can't meet him and want to hide away, I have to ask Huang Ama if he is willing.
Didn’t this call me here?
It must be of use to you.
"In this life, you can owe anything, but you can't owe other people's love..." Hong Zhou teased Hong Jing and said in a hopeless tone: "Especially the love I owe to other people's women."
It’s like your Ama told you to take advantage of other girls.
Lin Yutong rolled her eyes at him, hugged Hongjing over, and asked the father and son to talk.
The Fourth Master gave Hong Zhou a kick, "Your Ama is not that despicable. She is the daughter of a rebel family, and she is also a daughter. We don't want to trick others. That's not why I asked you to come..." As he said that, he pondered.
For a moment, "How much do you know about Caobang's contact information..."
"After staying here for half a year, if you don't understand basic communication, then your son is really an idiot." Hong Zhou said and looked at the fourth master, "Want to contact Yu Liang?"
His current position can't be said to be very important, and it doesn't actually play a big role. It's better to keep it.
The Fourth Master did not answer his question, but only asked: "If I ask you to contact the main leader of the Cao Gang, can you do it?"
this?
That's not impossible. In whose name is this easy to say, it's just to trick people out.
But what about after that?
Hong Zhou looked at his Ama in confusion, "Are you going to catch them all?"
The fourth master still didn't answer, but only ordered: "If you can do it, do it. Don't mention this matter... to anyone."
Hong Zhou paused in his steps, wondering who this person was referring to.
Who is Huang Ama guarding against?
He didn't know why, but Hongli's face flashed in his mind. Then his face slowly turned pale. What did Hongli do? Or what did he plan to do?