Jinghong Building

Chapter 354 Zhou Cangyue is here

Yan'an Bo was in a bad mood and suddenly he thought of having two drinks in this small restaurant.

The boss’s figure is still so charming and his mouth is still so sweet.

But the business of this tavern is still so deserted.

The last time he was in Yan'an, Bolai's tavern, he accidentally hit him. That time he drank a few more drinks and went crazy on the street, killing all his followers and guards away, not allowing them to follow him.

Later he entered the tavern. The proprietress saw that he was so drunk that he couldn't tell the difference between the east, west, south, and north, but she still clamored to drink. She was worried that he would die of drunkenness, so she coaxed him to drink sober soup.

A guest recognized him as Yan'an Bo, so the boss's wife asked him to go to Bo's mansion to report the news, and someone from Bo's mansion picked him up.

A few days later, when he passed by this tavern, he got out of the horse and drank a few drinks. When he left, he put a large ingot of silver, which was considered a thank you.

When he got here again today, Yan'an Bo asked his followers to wait outside, and he walked in by himself.

Asked for a pot of wine and four side dishes, Yan'an Bo sat in the corner and drank silently, thinking about what happened today.

At this time, the proprietress came over and handed over a handwritten newspaper: "Master, this is just here on the market today. We only bought this one in the restaurant. You can read it first."

Yan'an Bo rarely comes to such small restaurants on the street, but I have heard that in these taverns and teahouses, there are morning newspapers and evening newspapers from Beijing. Those who cannot buy morning newspapers and evening newspapers will also have hand-written newspapers. , this means the same as free tea and melon seeds.

Yan'an Bo was originally not interested in these newspapers, which was only since the three bowls of blood that he had read several issues of the newspaper seriously.

He took the handwritten newspaper and started reading it. The man who copied the newspaper wrote the first-hand style of the museum and the work was neat and clear at a glance.

The most eye-catching location of the hand-written newspaper is the news of the great victory in Bozhou and Xuzhou. Yan'an Bo was upset and was about to throw the hand-written newspaper aside when he saw a flash of sight and sat opposite him alone.

Yan'an Bo narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at the man. He was eighteen or nineteen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, bronze skin, and brightly energetic, and a coarse cloth brown dress. He looked like a farmer, but no matter how he looked, he looked like a farmer. It's not like it can be raised in the fields.

"Who are you?" Yan'an Bo asked.

The boy smiled at him, showing his snow-white teeth, and his smile was bright, as if he had just picked up a gold ingot.

Seeing his smile, Yan'an Bo frowned, but he still couldn't remember who the baby was in front of him.

"Who is your father?"

Yan'an Bo has confirmed that although this boy is dressed poorly, he is probably the child of a noble family. He deliberately dressed up like this and ran out to play. Otherwise, he would not be brave enough to eat the bear heart and the leopard. Dare to be on par with the dignified Yan'an Bo.

The boy shook his head: "You really stumped me. I really don't know who my father is."

Yan'an Bo was in a bad mood, but now he met a boy who was ignorant of the world. He immediately became angry and cursed, "I don't even know who my father is, then you are a bastard."

The boy widened his eyes, as if he had seen something rare. Suddenly, he put his face over, facing Yan'an Bo's eyes, his nose to his nose, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Dare to scold Zhou Cangyue." He is a bastard, and you are also considered the number one person.”

Although Yan'an Bo was drinking, he was not drunk. In addition, he suffered grievances at the Duke of Dingguo's Mansion today, which made him rethink his life. Therefore, at this time, his mind was rarely clear.

"You, you, who do you think you are?" Yan'an Bo believed that he was smart and clear-headed. The guy just said that he was Zhou Cangyue!

The legendary Zhou Cangyue is less than twenty years old and looks handsome. She can be used to make the real thing in women's clothing.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan'an Bo's eyes fell on the patch on the boy's shoulder.

In fact, although the boy's clothes were simple, they were 80% new. But a patch was put on the left shoulder. At first glance, it looked nothing, but when you looked closely, it looked abrupt.

Two words flashed through Yan'an Bo's mind: Beggars' Sect.

Isn’t Zhou Cangyue the leader of the Beggars’ Sect?

Although Yan'an Bo was not as good as martial arts, he was a famous **** in the capital when he was young, and there were many people around him. He vaguely remembered that the people from the Beggars' Sect, even if they were wearing silk and satin, would still be Put one or two patches, this is the rule left by the ancestor.

Before the boy in front of him answered, Yan'an Bo said again: "Are you really Zhou Cangyue?"

The boy: "Yes, I am Zhou Cangyue. In addition to me, is there anyone else who dares to say that he is Zhou Cangyue in Jinling?"

Yan'an Bo swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Jinling is the capital and Zhou Cangyue is a rebel. Only a fool would pretend to be Zhou Cangyue in Jinling. As long as he catches him, no matter whether it is true or false, he will at least be dismembered.

"How dare you come to Jinling? Also, why did you come to me?"

Yan'an Bo looked around while talking. Seeing that they were the only guests in the tavern, the boss's wife didn't know where she went, she breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want people to see him and Zhou Cangyue together, but he couldn't even wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Zhou Cangyue smiled and said, "I have heard about your family, it's very interesting, so let's take a look at you."

Yan'an Bo.

Zhou Cangyue continued: "I heard that she found out about your family affairs. She is so awesome."

Yan'an Bo.

The matters in his family were found out from Jinghonglou. The one Zhou Cangyue said was definitely not the other person in Jinghonglou, but He Ran.

He had heard that He Ran had formed an alliance with Zhou Cangyue. Because He Ran wanted to open the King of State, Zhou Cangyue handed over the Yudi he had finally defeated.

"Aren't you afraid that I will take you down?" said Yan'an Bo.

Zhou Cangyue smiled and said, "Why am I afraid? You don't have the ability. Besides, even if you arrest me, it will be the credit of Duke Ding. You are just a useless old playboy. This great credit has come to you. You are also a waste of your head, of course you have to give your grandfather a lot of glory."

Yan'an Bo widened his eyes and pointed at Zhou Cangyue's nose, but he couldn't say a word.

If it were before today, he would never believe Zhou Cangyue's words.

However, after experiencing the incident at the Duke of Dingguo Mansion, he felt that Zhou Cangyue's words were not impossible.

His role in Duke Ding was to make trouble that day and force Liu Shanhe to take them to meet the saint.

After that day, Duke Ding could not use him.

He is in a very awkward situation now and is not as good as before.

Yan'an Bo's mind was constantly moving, but Zhou Cangyue had already picked up the chopsticks and started eating with a smile.

When Yan'an Bo finally figured out his mind, Zhou Cangyue had eaten all the four side dishes, and the plates were clean and as if they had been licked. He was worthy of being a beggar.

But he didn't drink a drop of the wine in the wine pot.

Yan'an's uncle sighed and lowered his voice and said, "Master Zhou, there are so many nobles in the court, so I am the most powerless. If you want to form a gang, you shouldn't come to find me." He also has self-knowledge.

Zhou Cangyue said oh, and said, "I am actually quite busy, very busy. This time I came to Jinling to take a break."

Yan'an Bo.

Zhou Cangyue continued, "I heard that you have a good relationship with Dingguo Gong?"

Yan'an Bo: "No, that's not the case."

Zhou Cangyue: "Whether there are or not, you know all the sons of Duke Ding."

Yan'an Bo nodded: "Of course I know each other, and I can be regarded as watching them grow up."

Zhou Cangyue: "Are these sons the biological sons of Duke Ding?"

Yan'an Bo was stunned: "It must be, why isn't it? A noble family like us attaches great importance to bloodline. The biological ones are the biological ones, and the adopted sons are the adopted sons. This is unchaos."

Zhou Cangyue: "Duke Dingguo has five sons, of which the second and third brother are four months apart. What's going on?"

Yan'an Bo didn't understand why Zhou Cangyue asked about the sons of Duke Ding, but he did not brag. He did know a lot about Duke Ding's family. Everyone is the second generation ancestor of the noble family and has been in the same circle since he was a child. In the past, we all know the little things about each other.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"Jing Lao Er and Jing Lao San were not born by the same mother. Jing Lao Er was born by the Duke's wife, and Jing Lao San was born by the aunt. The two were only three or four months apart. After all, they were males and could not be raised. Just be by my aunt's side, so Jing Laosan was recorded in the name of the Duke's wife at the time of his birth. He was born to the outside world, but everyone knew in their hearts that he was born to her. "

Zhou Cangyue nodded, obviously very satisfied with Yan'an Bo's answer.

"How did Duke Ding treat Jing Laosan? As far as I know, among the five sons of Duke Ding, only Jing Laosan has no errands and is idle all day long?"

Yan'an Bo said, "Jing Lao San is not a martial arts master. He has loved studying since he was a child. He was admitted to the scholar at the age of fifteen. If it weren't for moving the capital, he might have already passed the imperial examination, so Duke Ding would have let him go. His brothers arranged errands, but he was the only one who stayed at home to study all day long.”

Zhou Cangyue asked again, "Is Jing Laosan familiar with you?"

Yan'an Bo thought about it and shook his head: "Among Duke Ding's sons, Jing Laosan, is not familiar with me. He is a scholar and is not a member of me. In this way, I don't think I haven't had it for several years. I have seen him. He doesn't like to come out to play, so he just studies at home."

Zhou Cangyue: "You find a way to make the third son of Jing come out."

Uncle Yan'an was surprised. Zhou Cangyue was indeed not kind-hearted, and he wanted to pull him into the pit.

"Why should I ask him for help? I tell you, don't think I'm alone, mine."

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Cangyue laughed again: "You guessed that for so long, why didn't your people come in to find you?"

Yan'an Bo broke the chopsticks in his hand with a click, but he immediately changed into a kind and amiable expression.

"Oh, why didn't you say it earlier? I'd even lower my voice to talk to you."

He understood that the tavern was already home to Zhou Cangyue, and he was imprisoned.

Zhou Cangyue picked up half of the chopsticks that were broken by Yan'an Bo, raised his hand and raised it. The half of the chopsticks wiped Yan'an Bo's ears and flew out, firmly nailed into the pillar behind him.

Yan'an Bo was thick-skinned and could not tell when he was frightened, but only he knew that his underwear had been soaked in cold sweat.

"You want me to help you get the third brother out? OK, what a big deal, I will ask him, but it may not be certain whether he is willing to come out or not. I also said that he and I are not the same person. Besides, we They are not of seniority, and my family has no juniors."

Speaking of this, Yan'an Bo felt that he was really pitiful.

The eldest son fell off a horse and died at a young age. The second son of the legitimate son was killed by his concubine as soon as he was born. The wife sent someone to throw him off the cliff. The adopted grandson and two granddaughters were also taken back to the clan by his wife. Now He is very old and seems to be hugging left and right, but in fact he is just a lonely man.

Zhou Cangyue nodded, "I know your family affairs, just think about how to get the third son of Jing out. After all, I only know you in Jinling, so you can only do this."

Yan'an Bo: You are too unreasonable. I didn't want to know you. You are a big thief. I only want to know you when I'm full.

But now people are under the roof and have to bow their heads. Yan'an Bo still racks his brains to think about how to trick Jing Laosan out.

Zhou Cangyue was understanding and turned to the kitchen so that Yan'an could concentrate on thinking.

After entering the kitchen, the boss's wife patted her heart and said in a sweet voice: "I said, "Gangmaster, it's so scary that you jumped out like this."

Zhou Cangyue smiled and said, "It's only this time. I'll come again next time. I will definitely say hello to you in advance."

This boss’s wife is Sister Su Si, the boss of the Beggars’ Sect in Jinling.

At the same time, she is also the charity girl of the old gang leader. She has braided her little black girl and made clothes. Zhou Cangyue’s good needlework was taught by Sister Su Si.

Sister Su Si asked, "Why did you suddenly come to Jinling? If you are not here, what should the Huwei Army do?"

Zhou Cangyue said, "I have promoted several generals now. When I am not here, the Huwei Army will not cause trouble. Don't worry."

Sister Su Si looked at him and reached out to compare with her head: "I haven't seen him for a few years. I've grown taller and grown into a big guy. When you came in just now, I didn't dare to admit it."

Zhou Cangyue giggled, and Sister Su Si pointed outside and said, "That person is famously unreliable in Jinling. Do you really want to cooperate with him?"

Zhou Cangyue: "It's not considered cooperation, it's just about using him."

A few days ago, news of Dingguo Duke killing Liu Shanhe imprisoning the emperor came over, and Zhou Cangyue only then learned about Dingguo Duke.

At the same time, he also knew the name of Duke Ding.

His surname is Jing!

The surname Jing is very rare. Before that, Zhou Cangyue had only heard of it once.

Before his adoptive father died, he told him three things:

The first thing is that the man's identity can be restored only when he is over 18 years old.

The second thing is to meet an old friend for his adoptive father.

The third thing is that when you meet someone surnamed Jing, you must hide your identity and hide as far as you can.

Zhou Cangyue followed the first two things, but he was almost forgetting the third one.

It’s not that he is disobedient, but that he hasn’t met a person named Jing after so many years.

Just at this moment, he learned that the Duke Dingguo, who was very employed by the emperor to command the princes, was surnamed Jing.