Han Qian's retreat to Xuzhou was the most complete. Even after the capture of Jinling, Yousi wanted to return the houses in Lanting Lane and Kaoshan Lane to his name, but he did not send anyone to take them over.
When Feng Yi and Han Dong came here this time, they were treated differently from other prefectures and counties who offered tributes and received gifts. Instead, they took their people to live directly in the post house belonging to Honglu Temple, and enjoyed the treatment of the envoys of Jizhou Prefecture.
A single courtyard is located in the southwest corner of the post house, and is also facing the Shitang River. Feng Yi also attended the Queen's Ceremony and just returned. He stood in front of the small pier outside the courtyard gate, looking at the full moon reflected in the river, and was rippling.
The waves were broken into pieces.
Han Dong was escorted by Han Donghu and others back to the post house. Feng Yi said with a smile: "I sent you gifts eagerly, but it seems I didn't get a drink - but don't be upset, I'll wait for you to go back.
, so that I can take you to drink in the vegetable garden. You must not think that the name of this vegetable garden is vulgar, but the vegetable soup it cooks is the best in Jinling. Although the plum wine is not as good as Dangyanchun, it is the most suitable wine to drink on a summer night. You guys
If you can keep your mouth shut and don't talk nonsense back to Xuzhou, I can take you to listen to music..."
"I went to the house to send congratulatory gifts. The old man called me over and asked some questions about the parents. However, it seemed that the old man was not happy because the young lady entered the palace and became a concubine. On the contrary, he was worried." Han Dongkeyuan.
He is not as free and easy as Feng Yi, and he is not busy looking for a place to drink. Let's talk about business first.
"The Miss Han family is mediocre in appearance, but she has a full temper. Even if Yang Yuanpu has the intention of recruiting, he will not have any interest in the Miss Han family. Do you think it is possible that the Miss Han family is not a little bit petty? This is a worry,"
Feng Yi said, "Besides, the trees are still but the wind is not stopping. If we retreat to Xuzhou, can we really be in peace? Of course, we don't need to worry too much. If others want to bite us, they also need their mouths to be able to bite us."
You have to stand, but not the Han family! Han Wenhuan is worried because he is not an old fool yet!"
Feng Yi also calls Han Qian by his first name, so don't expect him to have too much respect for Mr. Han.
"I'm always worried that Jinling won't be too peaceful. Should I send someone out to find out the news?" Han Dong asked.
"It's definitely not going to be peaceful. How can it be? But even if it's not peaceful, what does it have to do with us? Aren't you afraid that we don't have enough tails behind us?" Feng Yi waved his hand and urged, "Let's have a drink.
, Han Qian said that we are only responsible for eating, drinking and having fun in Jinling this time, play with confidence and eat boldly. There will not be many opportunities to eat, drink and have fun with public funds in the future - Han Qian, that stingy guy, is holding on tighter and tighter.
Already..."
Han Dong smiled bitterly and ordered Han Donghu to call over the accompanying military attachés and accompany them to go out to a restaurant to drink and enjoy the summer night when the inner city of Jinling had begun to regain its prosperity.
They walked to Caiziyuan Restaurant recommended by Feng Yi.
The front yard of Caiziyuan is a three-story wooden building that was not destroyed by the war. Today, in conjunction with the Queen's Ceremony, the city's curfew has been lifted, and the restaurants are also bustling with people and extremely lively.
When entering the restaurant, Han Donghu accidentally met a fellow countryman, a young man in his mid-twenties, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, but with a long knife on his waist and a tall and straight posture, which was quite impressive.
Feng Yi, Han Dong and the others went to the restaurant first, leaving Han Donghu and his fellow villagers to reminisce about old times on the street of the restaurant. After a while, they saw Han Donghu walking up to the restaurant in a shadowy manner.
Feng Yi and Han Dong were looking through the window of the restaurant to see the two little tails that followed them as they checked into the inn at noon today. They turned their heads and saw something was wrong with Han Donghu's face, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
"I just heard that a close friend from my hometown passed away recently," Han Donghu said.
"In this world, if you can die on the bed, your life is not too bad. Please forgive me." Feng Yi comforted Han Donghu and patted his shoulder.
"..." Han Donghu smiled, then cheered up a little, and accompanied Feng Yi and his group to have a drink in the restaurant, and did not check out and return to the posthouse until the middle of the month.
Feng Yi fell asleep slightly drunk, and heard a rapid knock on the door in his sleep. He opened his eyes and looked at the paper-covered window, where the green morning light had just come in. He looked at the time and it was dawn, with a confused feeling.
After waiting sleepily for a long time, he saw the knocking on the door incessantly, so he reluctantly opened his mouth and asked: "Who is it?"
"It's me." Han Dong said outside the door.
Feng Yi got up and opened the door. He saw Han Dong holding a letter in his hand. He opened the door and walked into the room with a worried look on his face. He lowered his voice and said, "Did that bastard Han Donghu run away in the middle of the night?"
"He ran away. Why did he run away? Where did he go?" Feng Yi asked inexplicably, "Last night we had a good time drinking together until the moon reached the sky. Where did Han Donghu go? Is there a lover of his in the city who is sneaking around?
He went out to crawl into someone's boudoir and was caught? Haha, this is really miserable. He was beaten by others with a bruised nose and face, and we had no way to redress his grievances. Who told him to sleep with someone else's little daughter-in-law? By the way, I
I heard that he had an affair with someone’s little wife before?”
Seeing that Feng Yi was still interested, Han Dong angrily thrust the letter into his hand:
"Look at the letter he left."
"I still know how to leave a letter before leaving, so I still have some conscience - this word is so damn ugly that even a ghost can't recognize it -" he said while taking the letter and reading it, and his tone soon changed, "Ah
, this grandson’s old best friend was beaten to death by the second son of the Shang family. What does this grandson want to do? Die for love, or does he want to kill someone to vent his anger for a little girl who was beaten to death by the Shang family? This grandson, this
Grandson, he is really going to kill us this time. Apart from this letter, does this grandson leave anything behind?"
Feng Yi was so anxious that he stamped his feet after reading the letter, but he was calmer than Han Dong. He asked Han Dong not to disturb others for the time being, and to go with him to Han Donghu's room to see what was going on.
Han Dong was more concerned about the fate of the Han family. He couldn't sleep well at night and finally waited until dawn. He wanted to tell Han Donghu to do something, but he never thought that Han Donghu's room was already empty, leaving only one person.
The letter said that he met an old friend yesterday and learned that Miss Wei was implicated by him and died suddenly of illness shortly after being taken back by the Shang family. However, according to the coffin who changed Miss Wei's shroud, she secretly said that the Wei family
After the young lady's death, her body was covered in bruises and no part of her body was intact. It was obvious that she had been beaten to death.
In the letter, Han Donghu did not say what he was going to do. He just felt ashamed of Xuzhou and the adults, and asked his brother Han Bao to stay in Xuzhou to repay his kindness.
Feng Yi and Han Dong walked into Han Donghu's room without alerting anyone else, and saw that before Han Donghu left, he had left Xuzhou Prefecture Camp's military attaché uniform, sword, waist badge, personal certificate and other things that could represent his identity.
I only carried a change of clothes, a few luggage and some gadgets with no trace of Xuzhou.
"When Han Donghu was first in the cavalry camp, he was caught by the Wei family because of his secret meeting with a female member of the Wei family who married into the Shang family, and caused some disputes. Because of this, Han Donghu was whipped ten times in public, but he didn't expect that the Shang family He would think that his daughter had insulted the family tradition and beat her to death. It seemed like Han Donghu was really going to kill someone to vent his anger. He kept these things because he didn't want to get involved with Xuzhou, but Shang Wensheng had just been entrusted with an important task to replace Shen Yang went to Guangde Mansion to serve as the magistrate. If something went wrong in his family and Han Donghu was caught again, how could Xuzhou get away with it? How could this bitch not understand how many people in the court wanted to see Xuzhou? What a show!" Han Dong stamped his feet anxiously and cursed indiscriminately.
The room Han Donghu lived in was on the second floor of the wooden building, close to a back alley. Feng Yi opened the window with a sullen face and looked at the signs of climbing. He was able to confirm that when Han Donghu left, he did not jump directly into the back alley, but climbed up They reached the eaves and jumped off the roof to leave. It was obvious that while he was feeling sad and angry, he was still prepared to guard against being tracked by the spies behind them.
Feng Yi touched his chin and thought about countermeasures.
After Han Dong vented his curse for a while, he saw that Feng Yi had furrowed his eyebrows and thought for a long time but still couldn't come up with an idea, so he asked, "Should we send someone to find him?"
"This grandson is determined to leave, so it won't be easy to find him. Besides, we can't reveal the truth on our own," Feng Yi said, stroking his chin, "I'll stay in the posthouse during the day and won't go anywhere. You go out and look for him." A person with a similar body shape and appearance to Han Donghu, and then let him sneak into the post house quietly at night, and then let him temporarily replace Han Donghu’s grandson. We have so many people entering Jinling City, and the manpower is not bad when leaving Jinling City, we are really going out If something happens, let's complain first to the bad guy, and then say that someone maliciously framed Xuzhou, so there won't be any big loopholes in this matter."
"Just ignore that bitch?" Han Dong scolded him, but he was more worried about whether Han Donghu would die or not.
"Otherwise, what else can we do?" Feng Yi asked, spreading his hands.
"Why don't we replace the fake manpower and find him first, but we also secretly keep an eye on Han Donghu's whereabouts, which may prevent him from doing stupid things - this is safer after all, right?" Han Dong said.
"It's out of control. The newly established Jinyun Division employs direct descendants of Yang Yuanpu inside and outside. But Chen Ruyi, a bastard who only wants to curry favor with his new master, is not a soft-hearted person. Now Yang Yuanpu forcibly replaces him with insufficient qualifications. He was stuffed into the commanding position of Jinyun Division Zuo Du, just to make him stare at every move inside and outside the court like a hungry wild wolf. Chen Ruyi didn't know how many pairs of eyes he had secretly sent to stare at everything related to Xuzhou. The more we move, the bigger we move, and the bigger the flaws become." Feng Yi didn't know yet that Anji Xiang, who was returning to Jinling with them, was about to take over as the right commander of the Jinyun Division to command the entire army, but he still felt that Han Dong's suggestion would increase risks unnecessarily, so he decisively He said, "As soon as the matter here is over, we will return to Xuzhou and don't worry about anything. We will just see whether the grandson himself survives."
Han Dong pondered for a while, and felt that what Feng Yi said was reasonable, so he went out to summon the other accompanying military attachés, and then waited until the sun rose before taking the two of them out of the post house, and contacted the people to secretly arrange to replace Han Donghu in the adventure. things...
As for Han Donghu's fate, they had no time to worry about it at this time.
