Chapter 23 Chapter 23 A Blossom Stings Home Recalls the Past

"One Flower" Yi Ying has been living in Yangzhou for three years. Since he was defeated in Shandong, Handan has fled after the pay cut-off case, Shanxi can't stand still, and the old land in Tongbai, Henan has been suppressed by Liu Tongxun's heavy police patrols. Seeing that the hometown is hard to return, he had no choice but to break up into pieces and sneak into Nanjing from Huai'an, but he was chased by Huang Tianba's group and almost fell into prison.In desperation and desperation at the end of the road, he listened to the advice of "going east" from Nanjing Shangqing Guanbuxu Taoist priest, so he had no choice but to go eastward along the river. After several selections of places, he chose the Tianlei Altar in Yangzhou as the place to stop.

According to the famous gardens and scenery in the world, there is a record of "Famous Gardens" in Luo, and a record of "Mengliang" in Bian, which have been ruined since the Song Dynasty.Dajun, a famous city in Yangzhou, is surrounded by Wuyue, surrounded by rivers and mountains, and is a place of natural beauty and elegance.But since the Qing soldiers entered the customs, Yangzhou was massacred in ten days, and almost all the famous gardens and resorts were reduced to ashes by the soldiers.However, Yangzhou is where the north-south canal crosses the Yangtze River. Jinling, Suzhou and Hangzhou rushed to the key points one after another. The emperor Kangxi made six southern tours and landed from Guazhou.The emperor loves this place, who would dare not love this place?The labor and slavery, the extravagance of Zengrong decoration, and the merchants and businessmen from all over the world are rushing to the hot scene of this prosperous age, and there are a lot of wind and waves.From the place where Emperor Xianai lived, down to the people in the fence, next to the restaurants and teahouses, the view of Hu Chong Qi Da, and the play of Ju Ge Liu staggering, also flourished as they encountered.Spectacular and splendor, it is actually ten times more prosperous than when the Song Dynasty was peaceful.

Tianlei Altar is located behind Xiaojin Mountain in Yangzhou.It was originally Luzu Taoist Temple, the temple where Piao Gao Taoist priests practiced before they rebelled.To put it bluntly, it is actually the birthplace of the leader of Hongyang. Yi Ying failed in Jiangxi and hid here for half a year.She had plenty of money, and she slowly rebuilt it according to the old system. In addition to the main hall dedicated to Lu Zu, three couplets were built behind the hall, and three boat-shaped living rooms were built on the left and right corridors, and exotic flowers were moved. Planted all over the temple.The old shade whirled in the middle of the hall and pavilions.In a few years, Yan Ran has become a wonderful scene.

She transformed Huangfu Shuiqiang, Luo Fuming, and Bao Yongqiang, three "Hongyang Sect" protectors into Taoist priests, and placed them in the Tianlei Temple to preside over the reception.He brought three female envoys Han Mei, Tang He and Qiao Song with him, and ordered them to change into men's clothes, and set up another small garden in the north of Ye Gong's tomb on the east side of Guandong. Vegetable gardens have been set up behind the gates, which are connected with Banghuahou Village to the north of Ye Gong's tomb.In this way, when outsiders visit here, it looks like a vegetable farmer's family in Panghuahou Village, and people in Panghuahou Village look like it is Lu Zu's temple property.The planning was meticulous, and the Lizheng Village Chief Jia and even the canon history of the village were bought up and down. The people in the village also got along harmoniously, so they settled down safely and securely for a few years without showing any signs of mountain or dew.Liu Tongxun also visited Tianlei Temple during his private visit to Yangzhou.When you look at Denglei Altar, you can see the north-south canal where tank boats come and go. Gaoqiao, Yingen Bridge and Xiaoyingen Bridge span across it like a rainbow. The low houses are as low as persimmons, the ground is as flat as the palm of your hand, the pigs and chickens live in the thatched huts, the bamboo and phoenix tails are dense among the cottages around the village, and the willow guardhouses are faint. Liu Tongxun once pointed to a residence on the altar and said, "What a small place." "Bridge and Flowing Water"!How did he know that in this "family" lived the "rebel" who he searched hard, exhausted his energy, mobilized hundreds of thousands of countries and cities, implicated the anti-theft department of four provinces and the green battalion garrison, and wanted to arrest him. What about "giant bandit"?

At this moment, Yi Ying is drawing brocade patterns beside the loom in the west room of her small courtyard, holding a piece of taut moon white silk in one hand, and sitting with a daisy pen in the other, lost in thought. These are a pair of beautiful hands that are as crystal clear as if carved out of ivory, and the snow-white wrists are slightly flushed with blood.The painting on the emerald green bamboo strip bowstring is a branch of plum blossom against the heavy snow all over the sky and a hazy vast hills.The paintings and hands are as wonderful and glamorous as her person.She is indeed an old girl in her late fifties.This world-renowned traitor "Yijihua" was originally the daughter of a peasant family in Tongbai Mountain. When she was six years old, her parents died of the plague, and she lived on the streets of Tongzhaipu to beg for a living. The air teacher too accepts apprentices as nuns.Just because of her good looks, she recruited rascals and hooligans day by day.After Jingkong passed away, she was even more unable to survive, and was so bullied that she even carried scissors with her when she went out of the temple to beg for alms.

During the Yongzheng period, Jia Shifang, a strange man, passed by Tongzhaipu to preach and preach.The news spread like wildfire, not only did Tongzhaipu become famous far and wide.The nun whose Dharma name is "Colorless" also made a noise like a sparrow. A man's fame brings fame and wealth, but a woman's fame often brings disasters.She took a heavenly book for nothing, and the tadpole texts are full of melodies, not to mention that she doesn't know a few words, even a well-learned Confucian scholar would think it was a talisman made by a lunatic.The teachers and sisters were so noisy that they couldn't be quiet, and even persuaded and forced her to return to vulgarity.A little leak, not only aroused the covetousness of the evil young men in this town, but also Mr. Feng, the "Baili King" in the county, thought of marrying her as a concubine.The rascals in the town made appointments every three days to "go to the temple to see 'a flower'" and "go to propose marriage to the Bodhisattva"!Luo Jiaju, a bandit on Laoye Ridge, also threatened to "dump the village and grab Mrs. Yazhai!" No matter where he went during the day, there were ruffians following him, talking nonsense, and throwing bricks, tiles, soil and ashes in the courtyard at night to scare people.Later, the two criminals, Young Master Evil, watched her wash clothes on the bank of the Tang River, and when the prime minister of his team met, he stabbed two of them to death on the river bank.When the lawsuit came to Tongbai County, Hu Siheng, the county magistrate, was a serious Taoist, and the verdict was also surprisingly written:

The peaches and plums come out of the wall, how can they not attract bees and butterflies?Song Yu's neighbor's son was slim, so he recruited disciples to fight for the wind.A natural beauty, horrifying the world;The swallows are thin and the rings are fat, and the Han and Tang Dynasties collapsed because of it; the golden lotus dances, and the queen rouge sinks into the well.Since she got the name of a flower wave, she must not be a chaste daughter. She is in the country, living in the city, and disturbing the neighbors. Don't pay attention to those who fight and cause trouble, don't pay attention to the damage to human life.But Yi Yingjiao was sentenced to March.Yi Ying didn't cry a word, and after being released from prison, she knelt down in front of her parents' grave and kowtowed three times, then climbed the mountain and went straight to Baiyunling Sheshen Cliff.

What was it like?At the end of autumn, the westerly wind roared across the mountains.Clothes and disheveled long hair are all trembling, the clouds are like a long white river flowing down from Sheshen Cliff to the east, occasionally thinning, like seeing algae swaying through deep water, overlooking the pine forest and mountains all over the mountain. The miscellaneous trees shake.There was the sound of pine waves like the roar of a river.Standing on the top of such a solitary cliff, she felt that the world was unimaginably large. The abrupt mountains amidst the surging clouds and waves stretched to the farthest point like countless steep rocks, and she was like a red leaf in the autumn wind, desolate. Helplessly drifting away...

"What's wrong with me?" She murmured to the sky, "I've sworn not to get close to men... Oh my God! You... But why are you so unfair? How can such a big world not tolerate me as a nun?" !" Suddenly, she felt a sense of emptiness in her heart: "Empress Guanyin is also a woman. I'll run to you to hold a bottle for you..." The corners of her mouth twitched and she closed her eyes.Just about to jump down the canyon filled with sea of ​​clouds, suddenly an old voice behind him said: "Child, slow down—" Yi Ying was startled by the voice.She shuddered for a moment, and when she turned her head to look, it was an old man who was standing loosely.The old man had white hair and a childlike face, and his appearance was strange, but he was dressed in the clothes of the time. He was wearing a khaki short brown suit, the braids around his neck were snow-white, and his pair of green cloth straw sandals were full of dust.She climbed up to the peak of Baiyun Ridge in a hurry, and such an old man followed behind her, and she didn't even notice it!For a moment, she seemed to feel that a fairy was standing in front of her.

"I'm not a fairy." The old man seemed to see her thoughts, smiled kindly, approached her, sat on a protruding stone nearby, and said, "I'm just collecting wood and reading some books in this mountain. I also practice breathing skills, and often go to the town to sell chaigu wine. I have lived to this age, I have never seen gods, and I don’t believe in gods. Because if there are gods, he should be able to see the suffering of the world. .If the gods really have supernatural powers, they shouldn't see the good and ignore the suffering." Yi Ying burst into tears suddenly.She didn't understand everything the old man said.But she felt that her completely numb heart was shaken, and then began to recover, with consciousness and warmth.Tears were dripping quietly, she looked at the blurred figure of the old man, and said desolately: "My sin is that my parents gave me a handsome appearance. I love cleanliness and tranquility. Why can't this world allow me? Look at my poor old father, now, I should find myself a long-term clean. This world is really dirty, so dirty that I can't even find a place to stand..."

"It's very natural." The old man sighed, "The mountain is full of swandans, rhododendrons, wild peach blossoms, apricot blossoms and pear blossoms. When the flowers bloom, it is also slope to slope. Passers-by don't care. However, occasionally a wild peony or a big bowl of peony blooms in the grass, even an ignorant village boy or a rough woodcutter will make a special effort to come over on the steep slope just to break it .If you were born in the family of a prince or noble in Beijing, or in the land of golden powder in Nanjing, maybe you had a different experience. But you were born here, and the water and soil here do not support such 'flowers'." Yi Ying gritted her teeth and looked at the flowers. Looking at the mountains moving in the clouds, there was a long silence.The old man said: "You are too weak. Have you ever thought about it? If you were a flower full of thorns, which would bleed when touched, would people dare to hurt you?" Yi Ying looked at the old man suspiciously and shook his head. "You don't believe it?" The old man smiled and said, "If you are a female swordsman with high martial arts skills, who can hurt you? If you can call wind and rain, and cast beans into soldiers, who would dare to offend you?" Yi Ying still shook her head. "Don't you have a copy of "Secret of Ten Thousand Laws"?" "How do you know?" "Some people make riddles, and some people can guess riddles." Yi Ying smiled wryly, and said: "...I don't understand... There are a few paragraphs that I can understand, but it doesn't work if I try it. It's useless..." "It's useful. I'll give you a proof, and I can teach you." The old man said, "Look at this sacrifice cliff, has anyone who jumped off survived?" "No." "Aren't you here to dance?" "yes." "Then you jump down!" Yi Ying leaned over and looked at the abyss. Under the passing clouds, there were colorful and mottled forests. From the bottom of the mountain, you could see the majestic and tall Wangfu Shifeng. Looking down from above, it was as small as a peanut. She suddenly felt timid, hesitated, and felt dizzy... "You don't dare anymore." The old man laughed, "Look at me." Yi Ying was stunned for a moment, and the old man had already jumped down! Yi Ying exclaimed in surprise, and threw herself on the rock on the top of the cliff, and saw the old man falling straight down through the clouds, straight to Wangfu Shifeng... She was frightened, staring straight at her, seeing the figure getting closer and closer. It got smaller and smaller, turned into a small black spot, turned into dust, and suddenly it was like a gust of wind blowing from the bottom of the valley. in the clouds.It became clearer and clearer, and even the face of the old man's clothes could be seen at a glance - it is not so much that he is "riding the clouds", but rather that he is floating and swimming in the sea of ​​clouds, sometimes floating, sometimes sinking, sometimes leaning up, sometimes bending down, Sometimes it is planted upside down, sometimes it stands upright, and it rolls up and down with ease! ... When he moved, the old man walked up to the "shore" with a smile, and stood in front of Yi Ying again down-to-earth.Asked: "Are there any flowers that can't be folded?" "You must have been sent by God to save me!" Yi Ying crawled down, "I'm not reconciled to dying like this...Accept me as your daughter!" Later, she found out that this old man was called Song Xiance, and he was originally a military advisor under King Chuang of Dashun Li Zicheng.When the Qing soldiers entered the customs, the short-lived Li Shun Dynasty collapsed beyond control. Song Xiance escaped from the rebellious army alone, and lived in seclusion in Tongbai Mountain to collect medicine and refine Qi. He was already 130 years old. One night seven years later, the wind howled in Tongbai Mountain and the snow was heavy.Standing alone under the firefly lamp, but the sound of pine waves rolling over the river and the sea outside the window made a chaotic sound, the snow flakes made the window paper tremble, and the wind and snow pine waves seemed to shake the whole mountain, as if they were going to pull up the three stone houses, even the roofs All the slate tiles were lifted and moved.Song Xiance, as usual, after dinner, sat silently on the stone kang carrying Zhou Tian, ​​when he moved, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Ying'er, I'm going." "Father," Yi Ying was adding firewood under the kang, stopped her hands, and asked in surprise, "Where are you going in this weather?" "I'm almost one hundred and forty, where else can I go?" "father!" "Buddhism calls Nirvana, and Taoism calls the emergence from the void." Song Xiance smiled lightly, "Confucius's study is the study of governing the world, or what he said is the word 'death'." The firewood in Yi Ying's hand fell to the ground of the stone slab.She stared at Song Xiance with an indescribable gaze, and was speechless for a while. "Kneel here and listen to me. The avenue of life and death is difficult to understand because it is the most common thing." Song Xiance blushed, staring at Yi Ying and said: "Learn the truth and learn the subtleties. Instead, I don’t know the most common thing, this is the first thing I want to tell you.” Yi Ying stared straight at him, she still couldn't believe it. "The Taoism you have learned is more than enough to defend yourself, but not enough to attack the enemy." Song Xiance sighed, raised his face slightly and thought about something, and then said: "How capable is my master! Forget—once you enter the world of mortals, you will be fascinated by all colors..." Song Xiance's thick eyebrows and white hair remained motionless, his eyes as deep as ancient wells were fixed in the shadow of the lamp, his voice was very clear in the chaotic pine waves, but it became weaker and weaker.At this moment, Yi Ying realized that he was making a will for herself, and there was a burst of sadness in her heart. Tears had already burst out silently, and she quickly kowtowed: "My daughter dare not forget... Taoism is infinite, and my daughter is still a frog at the bottom of a well, and she will never show off in front of others... " "Tao is one thing, and art is another thing. Don't confuse them completely." Song Xiance's face has receded from flushing, and gradually covered with a layer of earthy gray. Thinking, stepping and fighting, maybe the snow outside can stop the wind, but Zhou Tianhan is still a severe winter, and once the spell stops, the snow will be stronger and the wind will be stronger...No one can change this! All roads lead to Beijing, go north It's the 'Tao', the way you can shrink the earth, travel thousands of miles a day, but don't go north, and the 'shu' can reach the gods, but it's still going the same way." Yi Ying heard it dimly, looked up at him with both hands on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Please... Daddy give me some advice..." "Lonely and empty mountain, desolate and windy and snowy..." Song Xiance's voice was trembling, and Yi Ying's heart broke out when he heard it, but he still spoke sincerely, "Since it's a 'maze', how can I 'point out'? I read it for you: If you don’t leave Tongbai for the rest of your life, if you set your mind to practice it, you may be able to spend the rest of your life in peace. Otherwise, although the world is big, I’m afraid it will be difficult for you to settle down... These are really the words of someone who has experienced it, can you listen to it?” "I can listen to it..." "Never move and nameless. Can you listen?" "I can listen..." Song Xiance let out a long breath, stretched out his hand to stroke her beautiful hair, and said, "It's a pity..." Then his hand drooped loosely, Ren Yiying just hung his head Without a word, it is already dying.A master craftsman of a generation, a man of both Confucianism and Taoism, who assisted Li Zicheng to rule the world, dominate the situation, and lead a million soldiers to destroy Beijing, died quietly in the snowy Tongbai Mountain... "Daddy, daddy! Master, master..." Yi Ying wailed involuntarily. She felt that the surrounding sky was dark and cold, and she couldn't breathe out. She was tossing and turning and struggling, and suddenly woke up. Still holding the pen, the pen is still there, the cicadas are singing outside the window and the trees are spotty, and the fragrance in the room has not dissipated. Qu Ersheng: In front of the curtain, I hold my slender hands, sip the wine in the hall, speak softly and warmly, feel melancholy about a cloud in Wushan, and I specially stay behind my back.The shocking wind blows away the clothes again, no questions or worries; no turning back after endless calls... Yi Ying couldn't help laughing: "It's broad daylight, what's wrong with me—it's never been like this before!" He hurriedly washed his face, brushed his hair and temples, and saw Tang He coming in, because he asked: "The melon Is there any news from Zhoudu?" Tang He looked at Yi Ying, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Sister looks like she just woke up—Gao Heng arrived last night—it's the uncle Guo who drilled the pan in Taiping Town, Heifengya , stayed at Gaoqiao Station. In the middle of the night, another husband called Bu Yi came ashore. He heard that Gao Heng had already stayed at the station. Ying'en Bridge meets Guanting. Yangzhou Governor Pei Xingren, Xia Zhengyun from the Book Collection Department, and Chengmen Leader Jin Wenkui took Gecheng Jinshen to pay a visit to Gao Heng. Boss Yongqiang also went. We are the hosts at the Chunxiang Building for Gao Heng. Keep picking up the wind." Yi Ying laughed and said, "What I'm talking about, Chunxiang Tower is very noisy and lively this morning and evening—what about the eunuchs?" Tang He said: "The name is strange, and it's called Bu (Bu) Yi. I heard it's for the emperor , came to visit the bridge palace. With him, a little Sula eunuch named Qin Muhui, who is a member of the Qingcha sect, has already connected with Brother Luo and the others. Said that Bu Yi's husband is sulking, Complaining to Pei Xingren and the others for climbing high branches, they only care about flattering the uncle of the country, and no one cares about him!" "Has anyone come from Nanjing?" Yi Ying left the loom, sat on a chair by the window, pondered, and asked: "In ten days, I will pick them up and fly pigeons to send letters, saying that Huang Tianba and the others Someone is here. Didn't you already write back asking Gai Yinghao to send someone to come?" Before Tang He could answer, he saw Qiao Song carrying a pigeon into the yard, and said with a smile, "Thanks for your hard work!" and let it go Pigeon came in, handed a note to Yi Ying, and said in a soft voice: "Sister, a letter from Gai's family..." Yi Ying passed it to Tang He, saying: "Written by Mi Tang. Smoke it out and read. " "yes!" Tang He agreed, lit the candle, and carefully smoked the letter with open hands.Yi Ying said to Qiao Song, "Call Han Mei over, let's discuss it." After saying that, she read the letter intently, and after a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief, frowning and lit the candle, and saw Qiao Song and Han Mei Come into the house one after the other. "Gai Yinghao wants to compete with Huang Tianba." Yi Ying waved his hand to let the three of them sit down, sighed and said: "It's too petty. Huang Tianba came to Nanjing to fight against our old plate. It's just that you can't figure out the details. What kind of martial arts are you competing with? What if you lose, and what if you win? If you don't care about the overall situation, something big will happen!" Since Lei Jian left with Hu Yinzhong, Qiao Song, Song, He, and Mei, the three "guardian envoys" took the lead.Following Yi Ying, they were defeated first by Shandong, then by Zhili, and then by bandits in Shanxi, and fled to Nanjing. If Zhang Qiuming and Yin Jishan hadn't had trouble with each other and leaked military plans, they would have been almost wiped out by Liu Tongxun.After many disasters and twists and turns, they are all people who have escaped death, and have already shed their immatureness as children and women, and have become very capable and mature.After hearing the words of the leader, no one spoke for a while, but they were weighing the weight in their hearts. "I think there are a few of these," Tang He gritted his teeth and pondered for a moment, and said, "It's better to escape from Nanjing, and we'll analyze it at the meeting at the back of the Xiaoling Mausoleum. The flag was shot. Huang Tianba's ostentation there is nothing more than a bait released by Liu Tongxun to lure us into the bait. I think we can let them compare and let us sit and watch the success or failure-Gai Yinghao and we are not thinking the same thing, he What we want is to dominate the martial arts world, what we want is to transform the world, we can use it, but we can't believe it. There are more than two million Hongyang believers in the world, and they are all looking at us. If we are careless, we will be exposed. Recreating this situation is like going to heaven Still difficult!" Qiao Song looked at Yi Ying, and said, "Han Mei bought another 20 hectares of dry land from the Secretary Xia Tang of the Book Collection Department. The purchase price is 300 taels per mu, and the market price is 800 taels per mu. Seven hundred and fifty taels per mu, we can get a number that is less than one million. Including weaving workshops, dyeing factories, copper mines, tin mines, wharves, various shipyards, warehouses, courtyards, pavilions, and wharves, our income is four More than one million is the financial resources of a medium-sized province—we are rich, but we are afraid of moving. We are rich, but not moving, and Liu Tongxun can't find us even if he is exhausted. So, I think what Tang He said is consistent with the main purpose." "I don't think there is any movement." Han Mei frowned and said, "If we are rich, can we compare with the emperor's old son? The Huang family, Lao family, Sun family, and Xie family in the south of the Yangtze River are upright businessmen, and their business is successful. The country of Mao and Yingjili can really be called a rich country. We are right with the court. Either you die or I live. I have already torn the dragon robe and dropped the prince. This rich man is not stable. Let’s arch here. Move there, he is a slab of rock, and there will be cracks that day! The men surnamed Liu are staring at us, digging around to find the cracks, we just keep defending but not attacking, can we succeed?" This is another reason, and everyone nodded when they heard it.Tang He laughed and said: "Han Mei's hotness has not been eliminated, but she is still so hot. What I said is, I think we can make a scene, as long as we don't raise the flag up the mountain. The emperor patrols the south of the Yangtze River, and there must be a celebration on August 15th. He will come What does Nanjing do? One is to visit the mountains and rivers, and the other is to whitewash the peace and create a "prosperous" landscape, to win the hearts of the people in the south of the Yangtze River and prevent us Han people from making trouble. We add a pinch of salt to this pot of sweet soup , what does it feel like?" Everyone laughed. "It's impossible to confront Qianlong now." Yi Ying's smile was fleeting, and she pressed her hand on the handle of the chair and said, "If we don't make any movement, the common people will forget the name 'Yijihua'! August and a half, it's a On an interesting day, Zhu Hongwu sent a letter saying "Kill Tartars on August 15th", why can't we borrow this method? Ask Chunhefang to make a million mooncakes, all of which are printed with three patterns of pine, lotus and plum. Each incense hall gives the children an amount to pray for blessings. Each child has a moon cake, not to mention alms, but to relieve disasters. The third day is Zao Jun’s day, and the eighth day is the birthday of Bazi Niangniang. These are the most popular incense halls. On Shengri, men and women who go to the temple also distribute mooncakes. It is rumored that next year there will be floods in the south and drought in the north, and eating mooncakes with flowers can save them from disasters... August 15th and 6th are serious days, such as Xuanwu Lake, Mochou Lake, Confucius Temple, There must be social drama in places like Qinhuai River and Taoyedu. The Ramadan Palace, people burning incense sticks, and people walking on the moon are usually crowded. The pheasants also rushed over, soliciting soliciting, beating Lianhualuo beating Lianhualuo, crying, crying, laughing, laughing and cursing--the words "Xie Huangen" should be added--by the way, there is also Ji Yun who wrote The words in the announcement of the southern tour called "lost peace early" (Zao decorated with Taiping). We didn't make a lot of trouble, defeated his enthusiasm, and let the people know that it is not really peaceful, so they will see Haoer and accept it..." As she spoke, Qiao Songsan already giggled.Tang He said: "This is the best way. We'xiehuangen' Yao Tianshun's Wang Bafen is called Huaziren. It's really a handful of salt in rock sugar porridge!" Don’t be angry when you’re all on fire, and you’re still worried about the owner taking the tenant. With this in mind, adding a pinch of salt will have a different flavor!” "The thing that annoys me the most is Lei Jian." After laughing, Qiao Song heaved a sigh of relief, and said with emotion: "We respected her the most, but unexpectedly, when something was in danger, she let go of her hands and slipped away without a trace. Wu Zing—and took Brother Hu away—I dare to think that we have changed hands and we will never recover from it!” One sentence spoiled everyone's interest, Yi Ying thought about Lei Jian, and also thought about Yan Ruyun and Hu Yinzhong's strife for love, feeling very unhappy, forced a smile and said: "Everyone has their own difficulties, why force them? They want Sell ​​us, we can’t talk like this now—it’s all in the past, so there’s no need to mention it—Meier, why did Qingjiang’s 20 hectares of dry land be bought from the Book Collection Department? The Military Plane Department ordered that not even one acre of dry land be moved?" "Today's book collection department is so popular that even the observers dare not provoke it." Han Mei said: "Now they are not under the jurisdiction of the local officials, and Ji Yun is in charge of them from level to level. Who is 'ineffective in collecting' , report to the authorities, and play one quasi-one-the Huguang Solicitation Bureau involved twenty-three government and road officials, just for a piece of Huang Zi's "Qian Qianyi's Poetry Draft"-they have the right to Some people flattered him, saying that the emperor was on his southern tour, and the library department had to prepare to welcome him. If he had no money, Yangzhou Salt Road would give him a receipt for 100 hectares of dry land, only 150 taels per mu. He has money." "Is he not afraid to pursue it?" Tang He asked. Han Mei smiled and said: "This is still an upright official, who sells his official land to welcome the emperor, and who goes out on business, who should be held accountable? - By the way, Cai's dye house donated three thousand taels of silver, saying, 'To honor Emperor Qianlong's tour of honor in the south. ', today Yin Jishan issued a plaque to commend him, and Cai's second son greeted him with the official, saying that he was "loyal to the people and righteous deeds". Maybe the emperor will meet him again. Changing masters, should we also play tricks? After all these years, I really want to see what kind of virtue this emperor is!" "One hundred thousand." Yi Ying thought for a while, and said, "We will give one hundred thousand. Donate later, and it will be the same as the one who donated the most." She paused, "Send someone to Nanjing and donate directly to Yin Jishan .” Donate such a large amount!The three of them were shocked and couldn't help but look at each other.Yi Ying said with a smile: "This is why Yin Jishan is smarter than others. He doesn't give out donations, but he puts up a sign to commend people to imitate 'happy to lose'. Not only is the emperor decent, but he is also decent. People who lose donations are willing to spend money to buy this." The dignity of Zhongmin Yixing - just look at it, three thousand taels is a base number, as soon as this head is opened, the market will rise, and it is no worse than Qiantang tide!" Before she finished speaking, Qiao Song and the others were already in their hearts. Xue Liang: Yin Jishan couldn't think of a tael of silver from the treasury, and he managed this big event vigorously—not only complied with the blind intention of "not disturbing the people", but also was so thorough that it didn't leak water!A black-faced Baogong sits in Nanjing and secretly arrests him. A military minister and governor of Liangjiang Weizhong commands Ruyi. Such an extremely clever opponent... Suddenly, I feel a chill in my heart.After a long time, Qiao Song said: "In whose name will you donate? Who will come forward in the future? Yin Jishan is a difficult person to deal with." "What's the name of the two rudder heads who are in charge of the copper mine wharf—under Tongling Xiangtang? Didn't they say they belonged to Nanjing Yanziji Fish Market?" "One is called Mo Tianpai, and the other is called Si Dinglao." Tang He pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Last year, we gave us 30% more incense sticks alone. They want to meet the leader. Bao Yongqiang said several times, and Yi Master blocked them all - you want to send them to contact Yin Jishan?" "Have you found out about their downfall in the Nanjing fish market?" Tang He bowed slightly and replied: "There are some things about falling into a hegemony. But it's been a long time, and I can't go into details about what happened at that time - it is said that an old woman who bought fish had a dispute with the fishmonger because she didn't have enough weight, and the fishmonger beat the old woman The old woman's three sons smashed up the fish shop, and Mo Tian sent his men to beat her three sons to death. Later, Huang Tianba's big apprentice named Jia Fuchun shot him, defeated dozens of fishmongers with bare hands, and captured him. Go to see the official. So I can't get around in the fish market." "and after?" "Run Dan Gang, and his younger brother Si Dinglao bet on salt on Yanhuai Road, and went to the copper mine to break into the wharf, and won the lottery." Tang He said: "We didn't grasp the situation carefully." Han Mei said: " Has the chief rudder met them? I heard from Brother Yongqiang that they are very righteous and they are not stingy with their actions. The copper mine is very profitable, and it is not difficult for them to donate a hundred thousand taels of silver." Yi Ying thought for a while and said, "Qiao Song will meet them first, and Lin Shuangwen from Taiwan will also meet--then let's talk about it. From this point of view, we will discuss the matter between Gai Yinghao and Huang Tianba. We can't stand by and watch. Huang Tianba snatched away Nanjing's plate, how safe will we be there?" "Are there two live treasures here?" Tang He pointed to the east with his finger. Yi Ying stood up and said with a smile, "Luo Fuming is going to meet with Bu Yi and give him a gift of three hundred taels. Let's hear what he has to say—tell Bao Yongqiang that those young girls in Chunxiang Building can't serve Gao. Uncle Guo, tell him to send the snow dog out!" Bao Yongqiang is the boss of Baile Headquarters in Yangzhou City, all theaters, wine shops, bathhouses, and folk drummers and dirges for funerals. What kind of paper making line, coffin shop, and carriage house are all under his door.When he invited Gao Heng through the post, Gao Heng had just woken up from a nap in Chunxiang Building, and was still sleepy, lying on the bed in a daze.But seeing the madam Ge Shi come in, she asked, "What's the matter?" "Pei Futai and Jin Zhentai welcome you." Ge Shi saw him curled up by the pillow, lying with his arms bent, his upper body was naked with white flesh, and his lower body was only wearing a pair of shorts and covered with a waist towel. The son straightened up Lao Gao, couldn't help pursing his lips and smiled, and while helping him put on his clothes, he whispered in a low voice: "My lord is so spirited! Both of my girls escaped...it hurts to come to me." ..." As he spoke, he put on his trousers and tied his belt for Gao Heng, touching his waist intentionally or unintentionally, while saying, "Please come to watch the play. Are you coming back after the play?" Gao Heng saw her half-aged mistress, with a creamy neck, a smear of crisp breasts, and a charming whisper in Yan's words, he was aroused by her, and when she fastened her belt, he hugged her, Stretching out her tongue and sucking her mouth, she touched the two soft and greasy big tits with her hands in her arms, and whispered in a low voice: "...It's not my dragon-horse spirit, it's your two little girls who haven't been humanized. It's no fun...I don't Go to the theatre, send them away, come over and face each other for 300 rounds..." "I should watch the show..." Ge Shi couldn't bear the smell of wine in his mouth, and didn't dare to resist, so he teased him for a while, and when he saw that he was about to reach out and touch, he whispered: "Look at the children bumping in." , What does my mother look like!... If there is yours, there will be yours, and I want to taste such a big pet! " Only then did Gao Heng let go, went out to the living room, shook his clothes, coughed, and stepped in. Seeing that Pei Xingren and Jin Wenkui had stood up to greet him, he smiled and complained: "You two bastards, and Xia Zhengyun, a little beast, is too drunk." Hello! You run away from the banquet and go home, leaving me here to pass out and vomit. Sit, sit... What's the matter if you don't sit in the office this time?" Jin Wenkui said about Bao Yongqiang's invitation to the theater , and said again: "The team of the Shuangqing Department is the real leader of the Huiban! Wei Changsheng plays Liu Mengmei, Du Liniang's local lady Xue Bai makes a cameo appearance, if it weren't for you, Boss Bao wouldn't be able to pay the money, and the silver package would be five thousand!" Gao Heng Hearing this, his head shook like a rattle, and he smiled and said: "Today, the censors know how to gossip when they eat wine in Chunxianglou! Today I will play a show, tomorrow I will write, I still have a serious job—— We are ministers of the imperial court. I am here to inspect the salt affairs, and I also want to see the repairs of the palace station. To put it in an official language, it is just for leisure and entertainment. I am sorry for the people of the court, right? There is also a husband and eunuch living there, and he has to maintain it. He loves it. I'm going to pay a visit to him tonight." After thinking for a while, I added, "I want to be happy, you go to the post station and ask Ge Shi to bring a few people to sing a cappella. I'm only guilty of drinking. It's better to be afraid." "Don't you watch Wei Changsheng's play? It's Mrs. Xue Bai, not the Sanqing class of the Hui class. Don't try to teach her to be a cameo!" Pei Xingren seemed to look at Gao Heng in disbelief, "Prince Lao Zhuang came to Yangzhou to see their stuff." Son, I stayed for three days! Naturally, Eunuch Bu will send an invitation. If he wants to go, it’s like seeing him in the play garden; if he doesn’t go, we can’t blame us!” Gao Heng was excited by what they said, and said with a smile: "The big opera garden built in the northwest of Beijing Hongguoyuan is called 'Sanqing Garden', and it is also a signboard written by Prince Zhuang. So there is a reason for this?" "Yes !" Jin Wenkui clapped his legs and said, "The top card in Sanqingtang is Wei Changsheng's Shuangqing Department; the next row is Chen Hanbi's Yiqing Department; What! We are proud of Mrs. Xue Bai, who is from Yangzhou, and is the aunt of Boss Wei. She learned art from her teacher and came to Weiyang to teach in Liyuan after washing her hands. Xiao Yuer, who is serious and famous, is not as good as her! Listen to her passage "Drunk Helping Return"——" Jin Wenkui danced like a madman, rose from the team chair, flicked his "water sleeves", cleared his throat, and sang in a forced voice: You know that the skirts and shirts are full of emerald greens, and the colorful flower hairpins are filled with eight treasures. Do you know that my life's hobby is nature?It's just that no one sees the benefits of Sanchun, if you don't beware of the noise of the fish and geese and birds, you will be afraid of the shy flowers closing the moon and trembling with sorrow... He is a short hunchback, with a pockmarked face as black as a donkey's dung, and a dog skin plaster the size of a copper coin stuck on his cheekbone. It makes people shudder.A few whores watched through the veil, and Ge Erge laughed so hard.Gao Heng also leaned over the table and beat his chest and back with a smile: "What an abrupt Xi Shi is without salt! It's done, why don't I go?" "Prepare the palanquin for the master!" Pei Xingren got up with a smile, and said, "Be careful, this Rakshasa ghost plays Du Liniang, scaring people into nightmares at night! - You all follow to the paradise, and we have arranged the venue. After the play, rub it Bird brand, you add to the fun!"