The First Yamen of the Great Song Dynasty

Gao Ming returned to his own room and continued to drink the cup of warm tea just now.

In the original book, Gao Yanei's condition has not improved at this time, Gao Qiu was persuaded by Fu An and Lu Qian, thinking that Lin Chong would not die, Mrs. Lin still had hope, and refused to submit to her son, so she ordered someone to kill Lin Chong.

Now that Gao Yamen is alive and well and can skip class, Gao Qiu is always busy, so he probably doesn't bother to talk to Lin Chong.

Later, when Gao Qiu returned to the mansion, he found out that his son had already eaten and fell asleep after asking. He was always full of anger, and he didn't disturb his son's rest, so he temporarily let go of skipping classes during the day.

The next day, Gao Ming got up early and went to the Imperial College to calm down Gao Qiu with practical actions.

The Ph.D. lecturer is Gao Ming, a transparent person. The incident of skipping class yesterday seemed to have never happened, and he didn't even ask him when he came to ask.

Gao Ming still sat on his last throne, looking at the situation of the whole class.

When it was time to rest, Murong Yanze took the initiative to look for Gao Ming again, drove away the classmates in front of him, sat in front of him, and said with his chin: "I have already ordered people to find a venue, and the chairs are also being built, and the notice is also ready." It’s posted. I don’t know how many people can sign up before the competition next month.”

"There are three to five hundred gangster leaders under his command, and the reward amount is only two thousand guan. You can get five times the amount by playing football than in the game. I don't believe that no one has signed up."

Murong Yanze smiled and said: "That's true, I heard from my brother that the Qingzhou Mansion under his control only offered this amount of rewards to the leaders of several cottages."

Gao Ming thought about it, and said: "That's right, I have the confidence to hold a vigorous Cuju Baitai competition."

The two discussed the details of the Cuju Competition, and Murong Yanze returned to his seat to continue listening to the class.

Gao Ming was thinking about the Cuju competition, the time passed fairly quickly.

But after a day of cultural baptism, Gao Ming still felt his feet fluttering, his legs were weak, and he was dizzy when he left the Imperial College.

I just want to go home and have a good meal.

He looked around for his book boy and carriage, and soon saw his servant among the carriages.

His book boy jumped on the spot and shouted joyfully, as if seeing a western scene: "The Ya Nei is finished, the Ya Nei is finished, and the Ya Nei has been put in the Imperial Prison for a day!"

Gao Ming's footsteps were weak and his legs stopped wandering. He rushed over with a few strides, covered the mouth of the wicked servant, "Shut up!"

Is this a happy event worth telling the world about?

The book boy was still very excited, and there were tears in his eyes. After Gao Ming let go, he wiped away the tears, "The little one is happy for Ya Nei."

"..." Gao Ming had nothing to say, got into the carriage honestly, and returned to the mansion.

They had just put down their books in the study in Gao Ming's courtyard when a maid said that the Taiwei wanted to see the yamen.

Gao Ming hurried to the big study to meet his father, and as soon as he showed up, he saw Gao Qiu's face full of smiles.

Gao Ming obediently called Dad.

Gao Qiu said with a gratified smile: "I heard that you have been listening to lectures in the Imperial College all day today, very good, just keep it like this."

A low starting point is also beneficial.

That is to make a little achievement, and the people around will rejoice.

Gao Qiu said with a smile: "Do you have anything you want, feel free to mention it, as long as you can do it for your father."

Gao Ming thought to himself, it's strange that you can teach your son well like this, you are too spoiled.

He didn't have any needs, but he had to make a request, so as not to arouse suspicion, so he said, "...Then, come for a half-month vacation first?"

"Keep an inch! Hurry up and go back to your room to study, and continue to go to the Imperial College for me tomorrow, do you hear me?"

Gao Ming turned around and raised his eyebrows, and walked away without taking a single stitch from his father.

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In the days that followed, he ordered people to put up notices to recruit a number of people who could speak and sing. Once hired, they would be rewarded generously.

In addition, they sent people to Dengzhou to look for a prisoner named Lehe.

Everything was explained, and this day I boarded the car and went to the Imperial College as usual.

When he was listening to the class, his mind was the most active, and he propped his chin and fell into deep thought.

This is the world of Water Margin, not some fair and beautiful utopia.

Bandits and robbers run rampant in the rivers and lakes, killing people and stealing goods, and the court is also indifferent. Cai Jingtong and Yang Jian's treacherous officials are rampant.

In contrast, his father Gao Qiu can be regarded as a good old man, which shows the harsh living environment.

He wants to make a name for himself as soon as possible, time waits for no one.

The Cuju competition is well organized, and it is a good ladder. Besides, it may attract a few heroes, such as Yanqing, a famous mansion in Hebei, who is right in front of you.

Just as he was engrossed in his thoughts, he felt a figure in front of him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Murong Yanze's face close at hand.

It turned out that it was time to rest.

Gao Ming rubbed his face, "I have also taken action on my side, how are your preparations going?"

"The gate has been set up, and the registration booth has also been set up. Registration is officially accepted today. How about this, after class, let's go over and check the registration status."

Gao Ming fully agreed, and said with a smile: "Alright, let me check your ability to do things."

"Brother Murong is doing business, so don't worry."

Gao Ming snorted, "Ghost brother."

Murong Yanze said: "Then tell me what month your birthday is."

Gao Ming pretended to be deaf, "I can't hear what you said, class is about to start, you hurry up and leave."

Murong Yanze snorted and left.

When school was over, Gao Ming told Shutong to go back first, he only brought two bodyguards with him, and went to sign up for the venue with Murong Yanze.

After walking for a while, Gao Ming said worriedly: "The place is a bit out of the way, it's not very lively, if no one signs up, I'll go to the busy street tomorrow."

As soon as the words fell, the sedan chair turned into a street, and immediately saw a black crowd crowded together.

Murong Yanze leaned forward and looked around, "There are so many people, you can't even see the shed where you signed up."

The crowd is crowded together, some are shouting loudly, some are organized, bustling and bustling, busier than a vegetable market.

Gao Ming said happily: "Sure enough, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward. With ten thousand matches, the old lady wants to play football."

Murong Yanze said: "According to what you said, I invited a few Cuju club veterans who are too old to play football, but some of the world's status before, to come out to be judges. This is also the reason for the large number of people. They said in this club, The news spread immediately. This is only the local registration in Tokyo, and those from other places have not yet come.”

Seeing that the registration was very popular, the two were in a good mood, Murong Yanze proposed to ask Gao Ming to visit his house to discuss the next step in detail.

The daughter is the imperial concubine, the son is the magistrate of Qingzhou, and the Murong family has a big business, a strong foundation, a large family, and is very grand.

Murong Yanze's parents are not there, it is said that he has gone back to Murong's hometown to do some business.

During the dinner, Murong Yanze asked strangely: "Why are you looking for the fireworks girl who sings?"

"Of course it is to warm up the atmosphere before the start of the game every day to build momentum. Is there any girl from a good family who is willing to come out and sing for everyone? You can't find these singers."

Singers are a bit like the little stars of later generations, they make money in various teahouses, as long as the money is in place, they can sing anywhere.

Murong Yanze smiled and said: "I still think you are lonely and looking for these women for your own use. However, in this way, it will indeed attract another group of people's attention."

Gao Ming said: "It's normal for people who like to watch the excitement. Look at the archery competition between Hua Rong and Huang Cheng that day. How many people gathered to watch. This is the Imperial College. There are singing and Cuju performances. The two major entertainments are combined, so there is no need to worry about no traffic."

Murong Yanze agreed and did not refute.

Gao Ming said: "By the way, the number of applicants is almost up. Give me the roster and let me have a look." See if there are any good guys you know.

Murong Yanze smiled brightly, "No problem."

Probably because they really regarded Gao Ming as a friend, and they kept serving him food during the dinner.

After eating at Murong's house, it was already dark, so he left and returned home.

Murong Yanze was afraid that he would be unsafe, so he sent two strong men with lanterns and sticks to take him home.

Murong Yanze hugged his shoulders and watched Gao Ming walk out of the street before turning back.

Gao Ming drank, his face became hot, and he sat in the sedan chair in a daze.

This area is a residential area, everyone goes back to their homes to eat and sleep at this time, and there is no one on the road.

After walking for a while, the bearer stopped. Gao Ming thought it was something, opened the curtain and saw Lu Qian, standing in the middle of the road, holding a lantern, trembling all over when he saw Gao Ming.

Gao Ming really wondered why Lu Qian was shaking here because he didn't sleep most of the night, didn't he not be allowed to show his face.

I saw Lu Qian yelling as if he had made up his mind, "Yanei, run!"

At the same time, there was a bang, as if the earth was shaking, and a tall black shadow jumped down from the roof of the house on the street.

Don't look at the huge figure, but the speed is very fast, rushing towards Gao Yanei in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the servants of Murong's family rushed forward with sticks to protect Gao Ming.

But it turned out to be no opponent at all. As soon as he touched the move, he was overturned by the opponent and thrown to the wall, unable to move.

Like flicking a few bugs away.

At this time, Gao Ming also saw the opponent's appearance clearly through the burning lantern that fell to the ground.

He was clearly a bald monk!

Oh my god, it's Lu Zhishen!

Lu Zhishen roared: "Where did you hide Mrs. Lin Chong? Tell me quickly! Don't run away!"

Gao Ming thought that the mentally handicapped would not run away, if it fell into your hands, would I still be able to see the sun tomorrow? !

Gao Ming wished he had eight legs, and sat in the sedan chair to be carried by others. He couldn't run as fast as himself, so he immediately got out of the sedan chair and ran away.

As soon as he got out of the sedan chair with his front legs, half of the top of the sedan chair was cut off by Lu Zhishen's 62-jin water-milled Zen staff on his back legs.

Gao Ming didn't care to look back, and ran for his life.

How could Lu Zhishen let go of the bird man "Gao Ya Nei" and pursue him relentlessly.

Maybe because he felt that he had the chance to win, Lu Zhishen didn't catch up immediately, but followed in a leisurely manner, making Gao Ming feel the fear of dying and having nowhere to escape.

Just when Gao Ming was almost desperate, he suddenly saw a passerby coming out of the corner in front of him.

At this time, the moonlight emerged from under the dark clouds. In an instant, the moonlight was like water, a piece of silvery white, illuminating the world clearly.

The visitor was dressed as a warrior, with a bow and arrow in his hand.

Gao Ming hurried over and took a closer look. This man has picturesque features and is very handsome. Once you see him, you will never forget him.

It was Huarong.

Gao Ming immediately saw the savior, and almost jumped up, "Hua Rong, save me."

After finishing speaking, he got behind him, but when Hua Rong didn't answer, Gao Ming shook his arm vigorously, "Hua Rong, can we let go of our prejudices and save my life first?"

This time it worked, only then did I hear Hua Rong's voice say without emotion: "Don't worry, Hua is here, so I won't let anyone hurt Ya Nei."

Hearing the voice, there was no enthusiasm for saving lives, and it seemed that he might give up rescue at any time.

But Gao Ming didn't care so much, his desire to survive made him cling to Hua Rong, thinking, anyway, you can save me today.