The only one who cares about Li Minglou is probably Jiannan Dao.
Li Minglou asked: "Do you have any letter from Mr. Han?"
Mr. Han is referring to Li Mingyu. When speaking in public, it is safest to say this.
Yuan Ji said: "Master Han sent a letter a few days ago, but there have been no new ones recently."
Han Xu wrote a letter a few days ago. There were no curse words in the whole text, but when I read the letter, I could feel his irritation. Jiang Liang read it in a cadence and beat his chest and feet, which aroused his interest. He wanted to write a reply to Han Xu on the spot.
Li Minglou stopped it with a smile. Things still have to be measured.
She was also scolded in the letter, and it had been many days since the incident. Was Han Xu scolding her again? The one who should be scolding was Queer. Li Minglou touched his nose and thought of another person: "Has there been a letter from Governor Wu?
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Yuanji shook his head: "Not recently."
Kumquat blew away the pine nuts and nodded: "The Governor hasn't written a letter for a long time. All I read to the old lady are old letters."
Mrs. Wu rarely spoke actively, but when she heard Ti Wu Ya'er would respond: "When he is busy, he will not write for a long time. Don't worry, no news is good news."
Of course, Li Minglou didn't care about good news or bad news. Not long after Han Xu received the love letter, he replied with a curse word. Why didn't Wu Ya'er respond? Could it be that he was verbally scolded and didn't bother to reply? What a boring person.
"Let Axiao ask why he didn't reply to my letter." Li Minglou said to Yuanji.
The lady is really naughty, just like a child who insists on pulling the tail of a puppy when it ignores it... Yuanji's helpless response was...
Li Minglou did not abandon Wu Ya'er, he touched his nose and continued: "He must be scolding me."
Whether he was scolding or praising, he was always thinking about this person. It is always bad to think too much. Yuan Ji thought for a moment and said, "It could also be Lian Xiaojun."
Li Minglou was indeed attracted to look at him.
"Ma Jiang has escaped from Huainan Road, and the latest news is that he has gone to Ande Zhong." Yuanji said, "Lian Xiaojun is still traveling around doing business, and his latest business is selling mountain spring water."
Li Minglou laughed.
Even in troubled times, rich people are still rich, and they can still do business if they work hard. However, even if Xiaojun sells mountain spring water, more than half of it is for him who makes tea for others. He is so dizzy just watching the beauty making tea that he drinks so much water from the well.
What difference does spring water make?
Seeing the smile on Li Minglou's lips, Yuan Ji hurriedly asked: "Should we arrest him? He is obviously a liar and he didn't go to kill Ma Jiang at all."
Li Minglou shook his head: "No, he is not a liar. He has no distinction between good and evil. He only cares about profit. He will not do business without profit. If he wants to do it, he will definitely do it."
At this point, I laughed again.
In fact, Lian Xiaojun, a businessman, and Xiang Qiubeard, a knight-errant, are the same. They live a very simple life, just do what they want to do, no matter whether it is worth it or not, absurd or not absurd in the eyes of the world, they just need to do it.
If you want to do something, just do it, even if you spend your whole life doing it.
Yuan Ji saw that Li Minglou was distracted because of Lian Xiaojun and did not ask or disturb him. He actually didn't care whether Lian Xiaojun killed Ma Jiang or not, as long as the young lady was lured away and did not want Wu Ya'er.
"Why do you ask Madam to peel the pine nuts for you?" He turned to look at the kumquats.
Jin Jue sat on a small stool and rolled her eyes at him: "It's fun."
The blind woman sitting next to her gently rubbed and twisted the plate with her hands, with a slight smile on her lips.
The woman was really baffled, Yuanji shook his head.
In a sense, Ande Zhong is also a woman. He is moody and inexplicable. One moment he is holding a white jade Guanyin and laughing, and the next moment he throws the Guanyin to the ground and shouts that he will kill the person who gave this gift.
"White jade is very precious, but why is it made into Guanyin? Are you calling me a demon and asking Guanyin to calm me down?" He stood in the hall and stamped his feet and shouted, "I will chop off your head unless you use it again."
Exchange this for something more precious."
The soldiers understood that they had accepted the gift but were not satisfied with it. They picked up the white jade Guanyin and dragged the frightened gift-giver out to give instructions.
The hall became quieter, and Ma Jiang, who was kneeling in the corner, swallowed hard. Is Ande Zhong in a good or bad mood now?
Ande Zhong's eyes fell on Ma Jiang, he saw through his thoughts, and said coldly: "I'm not in a good mood when I see you."
After he finished saying this, Ma Jiang immediately hugged his head and shrank to the ground. Cups, cushions, stools and other worthless things that could not be broken were smashed over by Andezhong.
Ma Jiang's head and hands were covered with blood, but no big knife fell on his head.
"You loser, what shame do you have to come to see me? Why don't you die?" Ande Zhong was tired of beating him, and he gasped and cursed.
Ma Jiang thought of Lian Xiaojun's behavior, raised his head and looked at Ande Zhong affectionately: "I am not afraid of death, I just
I can’t bear to leave the little governor.”
Ande Zhong was tired and was getting some water to drink. When he heard these words, he choked and almost lost his breath.
Ma Jiang rolled forward and hugged Ande Zhong's fat legs: "If I die, little governor, I will die. Yangzhou City will still be taken away. If I am still alive, I may still be useful to the little governor."
Ande Zhong shook his legs and wanted to kick him away. He wiped the tea around his mouth with his handkerchief, coughed and shouted: "What's the use? What's the use of a waste like you? Can you still take back Yangzhou City on Huainan Road to me?"
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Ma Jiang used all his strength to hold on and shouted: "I can, I can, as long as the little governor gives me soldiers and horses, I can. No one is more familiar with Yangzhou City on Huainan Road than me. I will definitely be able to recapture it."
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Ande Zhong looked at the people on both sides: "Why are you still standing there? Are you waiting for him to strangle one of my legs?"
The strong men on both sides rushed forward and pulled Ma Jiang down, but Ma Jiang was not beaten to death by random punches.
"Can you still take back Huainan Road?" Ande Zhong wiped away his tea and laughed, "It would be great if you can take back Yangzhou."
"Little Governor, as long as Yangzhou can be recaptured, that woman's military morale will be disrupted, and it is not impossible to recapture Huainan Road." Ma Jiang shouted hurriedly.
Ande Zhong threw the handkerchief in his face: "Give him a force and let him go. If you can't take back Yangzhou City, you will die how you want. Don't let me see you again, otherwise I will
I'll crush you to ashes."
Ma Jiang grabbed the handkerchief on his face and held it up, as if he was holding a treasure in the world: "I will obey your orders!"
After saying that, regardless of the blood on his head and face, he ran out holding the handkerchief stained with Ande Zhong's tea and saliva in both hands.
"The Commander-in-Chief ordered me to fight again in Yangzhou. The Commander-in-Chief ordered me to fight again in Yangzhou."
Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded. Ande Zhong was also shocked, and his fat body shook: "Where did this guy learn such a disgusting behavior?"
Thinking of the scene just now, everyone trembled.
"Captain, I'm going to capture him." someone shouted.
Ande Zhong waved his hand: "Forget it, let him go."
Everyone looked at each other: "Did the governor really give him soldiers and horses to go to Yangzhou?"
Ande Zhong sat back on the chair and lazily hummed: "Since he dares to go, let him go. It's rare that he still has the courage."
But you don’t have the guts to do this kind of thing. A general frowned: “Rely on him? Is that okay?”
Ande Zhong laughed: "Of course I can't rely on him. I'm not crazy."
Eh? What does this mean? The generals in the hall didn't understand. They were in a stalemate with Qishan. Although they had plenty of troops, they couldn't be wasted casually.
But Ande Zhong did not answer them, with a proud smile on his lips: "Just wait and see, that Mrs. Chu will soon know that even gods are not omnipotent when they fall to the ground."
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When night fell, Zhang Dajiang led ten people out of Yang County and went to the outpost outside to change shifts.
A young boy carrying a pair of swords nodded to him: "Nothing happened today."
The young general was named Xiaoxi, and he was a slave of a wealthy family. After he fled to Huainan Road, there was a creek outside his master's house, so he called himself Xiaoxi to commemorate it.
General and Xiaoxi both share water. They were assigned to Yang County and the two met somewhat cordially and cooperated happily.
Zhang Dajiang raised his hand and saluted: "It's safe and sound."
Although they are not afraid of death, their greatest wish is still to live.
Zhang Dajiang looked at the word Dou embroidered on the front of Xiaoxi's robe, with a bit of envy in his eyes: "Soldiers from Dou County are promoted quickly."
There is not even a word "guang" on his chest. He is the original guard of Huainan Road. He has been a soldier for many years, and his position is not as high as that of a newcomer who has only been in the army for two years.
But he doesn't have any resentment. He has achieved so many military exploits and promotions just two years after joining the army. They were all earned through flesh and blood.
"You guys guard this place." Xiaoxi led ten people on their horses, "I'll go back to the city after one more patrol."
Zhang Dajiang responded and asked the guards to disperse at the sentry post. Xiaoxi recalled the group of people he led, and Zhang Dajiang and others re-arranged the defense, especially the secret sentry. Even their own people did not know that everything was responsible for it at this time.
Arrangements by the general.
The rebels in Yangzhou City and Huainan Road have basically disappeared, and Huainan Road is stable, but everyone still remains vigilant.
Zhang Dajiang watched Xiaoxi and his men holding torches go away, gradually being swallowed up by the night. Although he could not see through the night, he never left the high platform.
As the night gets darker, the night insects begin to chirp, and people's spirits relax, until a sharp cry pierces the night sky.
Zhang Dajiang, who was on the high platform, drew out his knife and shouted without any hesitation: "Enemy attack!"