After Zhu Meng went downstairs, Lu Wang and Lu Qian also stood up and left. Hua Rong, who was not full, reached for a roast chicken, grabbed it in his hand and tore it into pieces. The other two pretended not to recognize him and lowered their heads.
Go downstairs quickly.
He walked to the corridor, stood still, and guarded below.
Yang Lin hooked his hand with a smile, Pan'er's pretty and pretty face had a deep blush, and her slender and green body was trembling slightly, all of which made Yang Lin even more moved.
After being given to Zhu Meng by her brother, Yang Pan'er was originally a girl who felt a little sad and sad. But after entering this paradise in a small sedan chair, she realized that there was such a way of life in the world. She felt distressed in the past.
The jewelry that you are reluctant to buy is like rags here, and the servants who serve you will not hesitate to ask for it.
From then on, Yang Pan'er devoted herself to serving Zhu Meng. Unfortunately, Zhu Meng had so many concubines that it was difficult for her to take her turn.
Today, I was finally called by Zhu Meng to save face because of my concubine’s beautiful appearance. I didn’t expect such a scene to happen.
Of course, Yang Pan'er knew how powerful Zhu Meng was, and he definitely wasn't trying to scare her by saying he had skinned his whole family.
Seeing the young distinguished guest opposite, with a ferocious smile and a pair of unconcealed eyes looking at her body wantonly, a sense of humiliation filled her heart.
Her legs were like lead, and she couldn't move them. Yang Lin laughed, stood up, put her on his shoulders, and put her on the railing.
The body is soft and light, without much weight.
Yang Pan'er exclaimed, and before she had time to react, the beautiful Zhenshou was pushed out of the hanging bead curtain, and her body bent over the railing with her knees bent.
In the distance, the familiar figures of the servants of the Zhu Mansion were walking around, making her body tremble slightly with embarrassment.
In the small building carefully designed by Zhu Meng, surrounded by lush flowers and plants, the breeze blows gently, carrying the fragrance of wine.
A pure and charming girl cried out in spring, her voice was not only touching, but also a little childish.
Zhu Meng looked unkind and was sitting in the lobby, next to his confidant Dong Jian.
Seeing that his master looked unhappy, Dong Jian stepped forward and asked, "Master Zhu, where is Yang Shaozai?"
This question hit the point, Zhu Meng's face instantly turned blue, and he slapped Dong Jiande on the face, causing a red mark.
Dong Jian, who was beaten for no reason, did not dare to say a word, did not dare to cover his face, and stood aside hanging his head.
"Gather your men and pick up the armor on the outskirts of the city in a few days, but you have to remember that you only listen to my orders, you know?"
Dong Jian quickly expressed his loyalty: "The villain is Zhu Ye's son in life, and Zhu Ye's soul in death. If anyone dares to act recklessly, the villain will be the first to twist off his dog's head, break his spine, and beat him."
Blood, skinned him."
Zhu Meng nodded, and just as he was about to speak, a boy ran in from outside, holding his knees and shouting: "It's not good! Hangzhou has been invaded by thieves."
Zhu Meng jumped up from his seat, held his shoulders, and shouted: "What did you say? Say it again!"
"Sir, it's not good. There was a spy in the garrison of Hangzhou City. He opened the city gate for Fang La and Hangzhou City fell."
Zhu Meng couldn't go out and rushed to the small building. When he got downstairs, he was stopped by Lu Qian: "Zhu Yingfeng, the young master is resting up there. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it later."
Zhu Meng groaned, not in the mood to explain. He walked outside and looked up and saw his concubine.
She raised her head high, and it was obvious that her hair was being pulled by someone. In such a situation, she said that Yang Lin was sleeping, which was pure fart.
Zhu Meng said loudly: "Yang Shaozai, it's bad, Hangzhou has fallen."
After a while, the sound of thumping footsteps was heard. Yang Lin walked out of the corridor, with a thin layer of sweat on his face, and asked: "When did it happen?"
"Last night, the thieves attacked the city at night. There were Fangla followers among the defenders. They caused chaos among the people to attract the attention of the defenders and took the opportunity to open the city gate. Now Hangzhou has fallen into the hands of thieves."
Yang Lin sat aside and thought attentively. He didn't expect that he could force Fang La to rebel in advance and still fall into Hangzhou. How long had this cult leader been preparing?
Once the city of Hangzhou was lost, the thieves' power became stronger, but it was useless to worry.
The Forbidden Army is still on the way and is expected to cross the river and reach Suzhou tomorrow. The light cavalry transferred from Tong Guanna will not be able to quench their thirst.
The only thing he can do now is to wait in Suzhou for the arrival of the army.
As for Yang Lin, the soldier on the Liangzhe Road, he felt that there was no need to give Fang La a head to boost their morale.
The prefectures and counties along the way have also been prepared for a long time. Now that the thieves have broken into Hangzhou, they have eaten a big meal. It will probably take some time to digest it.
Yang Lin, empty-handed, continued to wait for his troops in Suzhou. No official in Suzhou fell asleep that night.
The next day, the forward of the Forbidden Army finally arrived. Song Jiang ordered to set up camp, and then led his people straight into the city.
As soon as the army arrived, everyone in Suzhou breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Lin even directly hosted a banquet for Zhu Meng and all the gentry and officials in Suzhou, encouraging everyone to work together to fight the enemy.
At the banquet, everyone exchanged glasses and drank wine, but there was no sign of a war about to begin.
At this time, Dong Jian followed his master's instructions and led a group of rogue idlers gathered in the Zhu Mansion, probably more than 3,000 people, to the camp outside the city to ask for equipment.
As the group of people walked, there was no one who looked decent. The imperial guards in the stronghold all looked sideways, feeling somewhat contemptuous of them.
Dong Jian secretly spat, "big-headed soldiers, you guys who are thieves and military birds will never see the rich and beautiful women that I enjoy."
After Lu Qian heard this, he walked out of the tent with a smile, put his arm around Dong Jian's shoulders, and welcomed them in very affectionately.
"Haha, good brothers, please wait here for a moment, and I'll ask the big-headed soldiers to bring their armor and weapons."
Dong Jian did not doubt that he was there and said with a smile: "Please give me instructions, brother. When this matter is finished, I will treat you to a drink."
"Haha. Easy to say, easy to say."
As soon as Lu Qian stepped forward, groups of soldiers slowly surrounded him. A rogue ran into the tent and shouted, "Brother, that's not right. We have been targeted. Look outside."
When Dong Jian went out, he saw that his people were surrounded by people. Lu Qian, who had just said that he was going to help them with their armor and weapons, crossed his arms and looked at him with a sinister smile.
"Command brother, what does this mean?"
"You guys, who are talented at beating backbones and holding birds, have relied on Zhu Meng's power to turn the peaceful Jiangnan into chaos. Today is the day for your death. We, under the orders of the Young Master, will kill you first.
Help pickle the beast, and then chop off the head of the old dog Zhu Meng."
The gangsters suddenly panicked. They usually bully the common people with their power and are as ferocious as wolves and tigers. Once they lose their claws and claws, they are also a group of people who are afraid of death.
There were a few cruel ones who shouted loudly: "We can't get out anyway, so we might as well fight with them!"
What greeted him was a sharp arrow that pierced the air. The rain of arrows fell, harvesting the names of this group of people, and the blood quickly stained the fertile soil on the outskirts of Gusu City red.