Fengtian past events

After coming and going at night, the cold air made my chest feel uncomfortable, and I coughed all night.Kankan took a nap, and Liu Guoqing came back.

He came back late—early—it was almost noon.He drank a lot, came back and hugged the toilet to vomit, and fell asleep on the toilet.I pinched my nose and cleaned him up. I hated him very much, but because of Xiao Jiujiu, I held back and boiled ginger syrup for him.

How does the ginger syrup taste, I didn't dare to taste it, but after Liu Guoqing woke up and drank it, he threw up again.Since he woke up, I didn't clean up.The room reeked of alcohol, and the smell was unpleasant, so he consciously opened the window for ventilation and sprinkled perfume on it.

When he and the room were tidy and fragrant again, he pulled me to break the big news: "I saw Zou Shengzu yesterday!"

I picked my ears: "What did you say?"

Liu Guoqing said: "Zou Shengzu has already surrendered to Japan, and he voluntarily handed in that diary." He moved closer, put his hands on my shoulders, and used all his strength, "Yi Ge, I know you are good to him, But you’re different, he’s—he’s still a Japanese after all!”

I shook off his hand, as if I heard too many firecrackers, fireworks exploded from my head, and said without thinking: "Impossible."

It's not that Zou Shengzu couldn't show his favor to Japan, but I absolutely don't believe that he sincerely seeks refuge in Japan.As Liu Guoqing said, Zou Shengzu is an old fox with a lot of tricks, maybe this is just a tactic to delay the attack, and Liu Guoqing is making too much of a fuss.I have tried Japan's methods of dealing with rebels, and no one can stand it. Didn't I also pretend to be weak at that time?

But Liu Guoqing said: "Don't forget, what did he start with? He sold opium, and how many people were displaced and their families were destroyed! Don't just because he pretended to be friendly in front of you-you don't know what he thinks of you. !"

"What does he think about me? I can't do a fake show with him. I still have to face." I pressed his palm that was distorted by excitement, and reasoned in a soft voice, "He sells opium, say no. To put it mildly, it is murder for money, but it was a policy formulated by the Japanese authorities at that time, and Zou Shengzu, as an example of 'China-Japan amity', cannot hit a stone with an egg."

Liu Guoqing gradually calmed down, but he was still skeptical: "I don't have much contact with him, even if you excuse him like this, I can't believe him. Besides, Anxi is in his hands, and he knows Anxi's identity. Without you, it's hard to guarantee that you will use your brains on Anxi..."

At the beginning when we adopted our son, we still asked Boss Zou, but Liu Guoqing also cared about it and made chaos, so he didn't speak very pleasantly.I firmly believe that Zou Shengzu will not turn against him, but I can't change Liu Guoqing's mind, so I can only patiently say: "Then what are your plans?"

Liu Guoqing said: "I want to bring Anxi back, but I don't know where Zou Shengzu hid Anxi. I went to Zhao Xun's place as a guest, but she has never seen Anxi, let alone asked!"

Zhao Xun doesn't know, but I know.

His thoughts coincided with mine, so I stretched my eyebrows and slapped him: "If you don't trust Boss Zou, you can trust Zhao Xun? The most important thing to watch out for is that bitch! You're so stupid to get close to him!"

"I don't believe either of them," Liu Guoqing said. "If Anxi is betrayed by Zou Shengzu, I will also be doomed. If you want me to say, you'd better go back to the Feihong Pavilion first, or...or go hide on the mountain for a while... "

I patted his thin face, raised my eyebrows and said, "Stop worrying about the sky, don't say that Zou Shengzu can't do this, just say that you always let me hide, where can I hide? Is there any king in the world, and I am not a subordinate!" You bastard, you've had enough fucking time! Don't you want to pick up Anxi, I know where Anxi is, do you want to make a deal with me?"

Liu Guoqing frowned and said, "I don't like to hear your words, what kind of deal do we have..."

I interrupted him and said, "I'll take you to pick up Anxi, the premise is that you arrange for me to meet Zou Shengzu."

"no!"

I followed the instructions carefully: "Zou Shengzu handed in the diary, but did he say anything unnecessary? He has been studying the diary for so long, can he not come up with something? Don't you want to know what secret he is holding back?"

Liu Guoqing fell silent, frowning into a knot, and said reluctantly for a while: "He is not so easy to see..."

I smiled and said, "Don't be too quick, just make sure nothing goes wrong."

I miss Anxi, but I am not worried; what I am worried about is the progress of the Japanese search for the treasure, and Liu Guoqing's hostility towards Zou Shengzu.

So I can't completely rely on Liu Guoqing.

On the fifth day, Liu Guoqing was called to a banquet again.I kept an eye out and peeked at the post. The location mentioned above was the Red Leaf Pavilion in Pingkangli.

The Red Leaf Pavilion is a favorite place for Japanese people, and the geisha inside are all talented and beautiful.I can't appreciate the appearance of the ghost-like white face and blood-like red lips, but the sanxian and singing voice of the few pillars are not bad.

The Feihong Pavilion is just opposite the Hongye Pavilion. When it comes to surveillance, the Feihong Pavilion is the obvious choice.However, knowing the inextricable relationship between Feihong Pavilion and Liu Guoqing, I didn't want to be scolded by Liu Guoqing, so I had to settle for the next best thing and chose Huayan Pavilion diagonally opposite Hongye Pavilion.

As usual, go to the backyard to climb over the wall.Just as he was gearing up, a big, round ball of hair jumped down.I caught it and the little one sank again with a letter in its mouth.Unaware of it, Li Ting put the letter into my hand with joy in his eyes, his tail cocked up.

There was a ring of wet tooth marks on the envelope.Ben was worried that the handwriting would be blurred, but when he opened the letter, he found only a few words:

There are frequent earthquakes in the mountains, and it is impossible to return.

There is no signature, but there is no doubt about Peng Darui.There is a man who can write on the mountain, and I only recognize him.

... No, there is one more.

I knelt down and asked Tin Tin: "Who gave you this letter? Old Peng? Or the old ancestor?"

Tin Tin tilted his head and let out a "woo".

"Old Peng?"

He nodded.

I just hate that I can't spit out other people's words, and I can't tell the situation in the mountains in detail.I put the letter close to my body, opened the back door and let him in, and said, "Be good, I'll be back in a while. Don't go to bed! Your paws are too dirty."

Ni Ni is well-behaved, more shrewd than Xiao Huang and his ilk, knows how to assess the situation, and does not waste time on critical issues, which is commendable.With a full heart, I climbed the wall with ease, avoided the disturbing crowd, and headed for Pingkangli.

I am not familiar with Huayan Pavilion, but I am familiar with Yihang.The flower and smoke halls in Pingkangli are not as good as the top but more than the bottom, but they are loved by smokers because of the imported tobacco paste and the first-class burners.There are Tong Kang and private rooms, so as to distinguish their identities.

The atmosphere of the smoke house and the brothel is very different, there is no trembling flowers, screaming and sickness, only laziness and powerlessness, surrounded by fairy mist.Sandalwood pillows, silver coiled dragon lanterns, and old pipes with red agate mouths are a peach blossom source that avoids troubles in the secular world.

I'm a stranger, but the waiter is very kind. When he heard that I wanted the private room upstairs by the window, he burst into laughter and said, "Master, you came at the right time! We just got a new waiter here, look , why don't we try something new?"

"Oh," he picked up the bong and smacked it on the top of his head, knocking out some soot, "Where did you get that bitch, I don't think you have a smooth face, do you recommend it?"

The waiter giggled and straightened his hat, and said earnestly, "If you want to say that you have a fair face, you have to count White Russian women! She looks so good-looking, she can dance, she's so flirtatious—"

"Anyone more gentle?"

"Hey, sir, your eyes!" He patted his thigh, gave a thumbs up, glanced around, and sneaked into his ears, "We have a few Japanese women here, all of them are about sixteen or seventeen years old. It's so exciting! It's the price..."

I sipped my tea and said slowly, "Are you talking about money with the master? It ruined our worth, so you don't even want to do it."

I slapped my face to make myself fat, and I used Liu Guoqing's money for every penny.It's not your own money, so you don't have to be soft when spending it, and Liu Guoqing doesn't care about it, but it's always uncomfortable in your heart.

The waiter pretended to slap himself a few times, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes. Japanese women are all trained by our shopkeeper, and they are best at playing 'Wind and Snow'. Lord, let's go upstairs first Please, people will come right away!"

Calling a Japanese prostitute, I also have considerations.I don't speak Russian, but I am proficient in Japanese.If it is inconvenient to come forward, you can ask a Japanese woman to do it for you. With Russian women, you can only talk to each other.

The waiter brought up two women, one Japanese and one Korean.In the name of purity, I returned the North Korean woman.Japanese girls don’t talk much, they burn cigarettes honestly, I asked her in Japanese: “What’s your name, how long have you been in Manchuria?”

Unexpectedly, the Japanese girl heard the familiar local accent, shook her hands, and uttered "The Wind Stirs the Snow".Her eyes were red, and she knelt at my feet, pleading guilty.

Instead of looking at the melted smoke cream, I raised her chin with my toes, and asked again.

She didn't dare to look at me, she lowered her head and said softly, "My name is Ayako..."

I smiled: "Tokyo?"

"Yes."

"Tokyo...Tokyo is good."

She furtively raised her eyelids and said softly, "Sir is also from Tokyo?"

"I studied in Tokyo."

Not wanting to talk too much, I put the lighter in her hand, patted her delicate face, took the ordinary cigarette prepared for 'Wind and Snow' in my mouth, asked her to light it, exhaled a puff of smoke, Fang said: "I'm not used to smoking Smoke cream, you don’t need to burn it, come over and have a chat with me.”

The little girl's thoughts are all written on her face, nothing more than missing her hometown and her lover.Her family was poor in the countryside, so she was sold to Manchuria by her family. It has been two or three years now.Before leaving home, there was a young man who was sympathetic to her. He was in the same family as her, but he couldn't help her family. He was opposed by his family, and now there is no news.

I chatted with her about her hometown and the weather in Manchuria, and after a while, she got a lot closer to me boldly.There is a glazed screen at the entrance of the private room, and a sky celadon fish tank is placed along the window.There are no fish in the fish tank, and there are two lotus leaves floating on the surface of the water.The lamp shines on the water, and the water reflects the lamp, half black and half yellow, with a clear distinction between Wei and Wei.The windows are open, the private room is sober, and the winter wind is cold.

I tightened my mink cape and coughed.The little girl wanted to close the window, but I stopped her and said, "Don't close it, let's get some air."

"I'll make you a pot of hot tea," she said.

I nodded, let her go, and called her after a while: "Ayako, have you been to the opposite side?"

She looked up and said: "You mean Hongye Pavilion? I don't have money to study, I can't become a geisha, Hongye Pavilion doesn't want it."

"Such a neighbor, you don't know anyone?"

Ayako lowered her eyes and said, "No..."

"Do you speak Manchurian?"

"I understand a little bit, I can't speak well..."

I felt a little relieved, raised my chin, and said again: "See the man in the white fur coat leaning on the railing on the second floor? He owes me a treasure and hasn't exchanged it. He has been hiding for several days. Go and give me a message." , how are you?"

She was a little hesitant, so I gave her a few dollars and said, "If you meet a waiter, tell me to get me a drink. I only drink sorghum wine. I will reward you for the extra money."

She said, "Thank you, sir. What do you want me to bring?"

"You told him, 'Brother, settle the account clearly, if you don't pay back, you will pay for it.' Remember?"

She didn't understand, so she repeated it, and some of the sounds were inaccurate.Corrected her every word, took her by the waist and sent it to the door. Before leaving, he said, "I'll come back when I'm done typing, and I'll order some snacks when I get back. I want Japanese ones, try something new."

The author has something to say: Xiao Liu is still too immature, if he meets Lao Yi, an old fox, it will be strange not to be fooled into a dizzy [doge]

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