Long Song Wanli Dingshan River

"Jiang Changshi, what do you think? Ah. The way you were dressed at the time—" Chang Ge blinked and said tactfully, "It's so strange, did she say anything?"

Jiang Huairen is still dressed in a pink dress up to now, with pearl hairpins all over his head and disheveled hair, no wonder he is regarded by the coachman as a flower lunatic.

As for Xiang Tiantong, he behaved extremely naturally.

"A person dressed like this, and it's the first time we met? Not only has this Xiang Tiantong never doubted your origin and identity, but he also explained such a secret matter clearly—could it be that someone from the pier ? Hanako, will she repeat it once?"

Only then did Jiang Huairen suddenly realize: "What does the general mean?... She recognized me before! Naturally, she wouldn't doubt my identity, and what she said was meant to be told to me!"

Chang Ge praised: "It's just like a long history."

Zhu Zheng added: "According to what you said, she is clear and calm. She even planned a follow-up appointment with you, and this is the most suspicious place."

The three of them were discussing the countermeasures, but Asida was bored, she lay on her stomach with her hairy head resting on her front paws, and her small eyes kept staring at Chang Ge. Suddenly, she sat up vigilantly, stepped forward a few steps, and walked out Growled.

Only then did Youqing's voice come from outside the door: "You can't go in?! Mr. is talking to others, even if the sky falls!"

He purposely raised his voice, rather like a reminder.

No? With Zhu Zheng's wink, Jiang Huairen was holding a bowl of sweet porridge, and retreated immediately. Just as he hid in the screen with his front feet, the door was thrown open behind him.

Just as Luo Mingwei pushed open the door, before he could stand still, a gray wolf came quickly. He drew his knife immediately, but the blade was bounced off by a hard object. The long knife fell to the ground with a clang, and the thing that hit it rolled to the side Is it? A dried cherry that looks sour and sweet.

The gray wolf that had just rushed forward stopped only half a step away from him, baring its ferocious fangs and growling threateningly.

Slender and white hand? From the top of Gray Wolf's head to the back, Chang Geying stood at the door, patted her shoulder with one hand: "Okay."

The gray wolf immediately sat down obediently, but his gray-green eyes were warily looking at Luo Mingwei, the captain of the left military academy of the state of Chu.

"Lieutenant Luo, don't want to see outsiders." Chang Ge pulled a? No? Salty? Not? A faint smile, "Ashida just... wanted to say that when you enter my house, you should follow my rules."

"I offended the general in a moment of impatience." Luo Mingwei bowed his hands and apologized, he suddenly remembered - this place is obviously Lord Sikong's former home, why did General Jianwei say it was his house? !

If it wasn't because he was thinking about something important, Luo Mingwei would definitely make a fuss about it.

You Qing rubbed the hem of his clothes and stood at the door, Chang Ge waved his hands like a master and said, "Isn't this all your fault? Let's go."

Youqing didn't say a word, and immediately retreated.

Zhu Zheng walked up slowly, and Luo Mingwei glanced at him casually, becoming more and more surprised.

Master Sikong actually didn't wear the clothes of the visitor, only wearing a simple and elegant white clothes.He would only wear this kind of homely and clean clothes in the middle of the night, when he was alone at home.

Luo Mingwei felt in his heart that it was wrong, only that Lord Sikong was right. As far as being rude, he didn't feel comfortable talking too much.

Chang Ge was about to be laughed at by this person: "You didn't say a word when you came here, but your face was red and white, isn't it? What kind of drama are you singing?"

Luo Mingwei woke up like a dream, immediately with a serious face, cupped his hands and said: "I report to Lord Sikong, General Jianwei, Prime Minister Mei and Prime Minister Cha... are dead."

Although Mei Xiang is the prime minister of Chu, he was also granted the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households. If he encounters misfortune, he should be called "Xiao".

Chang Ge asked, "Why didn't you hear the bell? The prince is gone, and everyone needs to ring the bell." He turned around and asked Zhu Zheng, "But Mr.

He turned around and found that Zhu Zheng's face was pale and he could hardly stand upright. Zhu Zheng calmed down and said in a low voice: "I didn't order it, and I just found out. Prime Minister Mei... When did it happen? "

"Just now." Luo Mingwei said, "Shang Shu ordered Liu Shiqing to mean? Secret? A funeral. After all, it's a feast, and tomorrow is the wedding of the King of Chu. It's just that the students don't know where they got the news, and there has been a commotion It's so loud, clamoring to seek justice for the prime minister, beating, smashing, looting and burning on the long street, seeing that it's getting more and more suppressed, no one else dares to disturb you late at night, so...here I am."

Hearing this, Chang Ge said: "I hear that I have a headache, please sit with me, sir." After speaking, he lightly raised Zhu Zheng's forearm, pretending to be pulling him by force, and walked towards the bed by the window .

As soon as he helped Zhu Zheng, he knew that the matter would not be easy. Zhu Zheng's hand was cold, and he took this opportunity to hold his hand tightly.

After Zhu Zheng sat down, he rested his forehead gently with his hands and closed his eyes briefly.Chang Ge only said: "Mr. has been getting a little angry recently. It's late at night, so he won't come out. You go outside and wait, and I will go with you later."

"yes?."

Luo Mingwei came out? Asida covered the door with his front paws with a wink.

Only then did Chang Ge turn around and put his forehead against Zhu Zheng's. Fortunately, it was only slightly warm, and it was not a serious problem.Chang Ge whispered: "Xiaobai made you the medicine for flint flame Gu poison, are you taking it?"

Zhu Zheng closed his eyes, his face was peaceful as if he was sleeping, and his voice was a little tired: "It has been adjusted to seven or eighty-eight, today is not because of the flames, but because of..."

Zhu Zheng slowly raised his eyes, and the dim light added a bit of vivid color to him: "Mr. Mei, he must be the father of Mrs. Jingzhou."

Mrs. Jingzhou is Zhu Zheng's biological mother, and Chang Ge instantly understood why Zhu Zheng was sad.Both of them are well aware of this relationship. Even though Mei and Zhu Zheng have never been together as grandparents, they are inevitably touched in their hearts.

Zhu Zheng said slowly: "When I saw him last time, I already felt that Mei Xiang was much older. What he said was a little strange. Thinking about it now, he might have had a premonition at that time."

He closed his eyes, but suddenly there was some warmth on his lips. It was because Chang Ge fed him something.

Zhu Zheng: "Yes? What?"

He had just opened his mouth, and Chang Ge took the opportunity to throw the thing into his mouth. The sour taste exploded on the tip of his tongue, followed by a ray of sweetness.

Chang Ge's face was very close: "Meigan. Sir, please take a moment."

Zhu Zheng held his wrist, and his mood gradually calmed down a lot.

Only then did Chang Ge lean over a little, and whispered: "Mr. Mei is gone, and my husband didn't even know the news, but the students found out immediately, and immediately went to the streets to start making trouble. These students? Have ears tied to Mei Xiang's body? up?"

"you mean?……"

Chang Ge looked at him solemnly: "Mr. can't come out for today's matter. Firstly, sir is already quite tired; secondly, the king of Chu is getting married tomorrow, and the grand banquet needs to be held in the town hall; thirdly It turns out that students are always easy to be incited, and under the excitement of the crowd, there is no guarantee that they will not be stained with blood. On the bright side, sir must be a man of lofty ideals, and if he wants to help all officials, it will be the future of the Chu Kingdom. This wicked person, No? I can leave it to Mr., and I will do it."

Zhu Zheng looked up at him: "Shall I go with you?"

Chang Ge shook his head gently, holding the Da Sima Sword hanging from his waist: "Sir, please listen to my persuasion."

Seeing that Zhu Zheng was still about to speak, he changed his mind and said, "No, but these are the words of the Duke's family."

Zhu Zheng didn't understand: "Is there any private talk?"

A soft voice came from his ear: "What's the private word..."

Chang Ge looked back at the side of the screen, gently picked up the lampshade, and blew on the candles beside the side couch. The light source was lost on the side couch, and Zhu Zheng's vision was suddenly enveloped in darkness.

Zhu Zheng doesn't know what he means, just about to get up, but his shoulders are pressed back? Chang Ge's body heat is close at hand, releasing and expanding little by little, eroding his defenses, his lips warmed, Yes? Chang Ge grabbed his shoulder, leaned over, and kissed him.

What does Changge taste like? Sweet dried cherries.Chang Ge's hands rested on his shoulders, but the ponytail hung down on the side of his face, making it itchy.Chang Ge was afraid that the outsiders behind the screen would notice this kiss, so he let go of him immediately, but Zhu Zheng relied on his intuition, grabbed Chang Ge's hand, clasped his wrist to his side, and leaned slightly head, kiss deeper.

This kiss was sweet and sour, which made people feel a strange tingling sensation all over their body. Chang Ge struggled a few times before breaking away.

Drowning in the darkness, Zhu Zheng said in a deep voice, "The voice of the general's private conversation is too low, and I didn't hear a single word clearly. General...can you say it again?"

Chang Ge seldom committed an offense, so he slapped Zhou Tianzi.

Zhu Zheng was photographed smiling slightly, and his heart was heavy, and his thoughts were relieved a lot.

The candle beside him suddenly and gradually lit up, and the candlelight lit up his gorgeous and unique face again.

Chang Ge stood beside the red candle and shrouded the yellowed lampshade back? His eyes were crystal clear by the light of the candle.

He coughed lightly, and said seriously: "Let's stop here for private talk, I'll cut the mess quickly, go? Go? I'll go back."

After finishing speaking, Chang Ge raised the Da Sima Sword, but before he could take five or six steps, Zhu Zheng followed him, unfolded the black feather cloak in his hand, and draped it over his shoulders: "It's cold at night, why don't you Put it on before going?"

Chang Ge pursed her lips and smiled, pulled the cloak casually, and strode out the door.

The wooden door opened with a creak, and Luo Mingwei was standing on the porch with his scabbard in his arms. He turned around and saw Chang Ge, dressed in fiery red, standing in the light of the door, with a gray wolf at his side.

The corners of Chang Ge's lips twitched lightly: "Lead the way!"

On the long street of Jiangling City, there was a lot of people's voices, but? This noisy sound was not a feast of singing and dancing, but a sound of smashing and smashing.

Students who have always learned from the law, accumulated literature, and morality and righteousness, if they grow up their temperament, grow up freely, and violate the etiquette and make troubles, they are not much worse than the street bastards. few. [1]

Half of the stalls on the long street were smashed to pieces, Lin Lang's products were smashed to pieces and trampled around, and the handmade rabbit lanterns were thrown on the ground and crushed to pieces.

The students, plain clothes and green skirts, were led by a tall and thin man, and they drove across the street from the end of the long street.

The vendors at the end of the long street are all small merchants and households, taking advantage of the feast in Jinlin Pond to join in the fun, buy some handcrafted crafts or eat food, the closer you go to Miyagi, the closer you are to Qinglingtai, it is the government office The designated business area of ​​other countries.

The business area of ​​other countries is guarded by the left army of Jiangling City, so the students only make trouble around the loosely guarded city gate stalls.

The group of students passed by a street vendor, and one of the white and fat students suddenly knocked over the long stall.The stalls were neatly filled with homemade steamed lotus root paste snacks, and each delicate pastry was spilled all over the floor, all of which were covered with mud.

The white and fat student raised his foot, stomped on it, and held up a banner with the Mei family's crest, shouting: "Shu Shu Shuo Shu, don't eat my millet!"

The students walking beside him also said generously: "Small rats, big rats, I can't eat millet! Three-year-old girl, I'm not willing to care about it!"[2]

The stall owner had already rushed out. Facing the cakes scattered all over the floor, his legs were weak immediately, and even his hands were shaking like chaff: "No? I'm going to step on it, no? I'm going to step on it!"

The fat student glared at him: "Great Chu has been fighting for years, mourning the people everywhere, corrupt officials are in power, ignoring the suffering of our people and throwing extravagant feasts. Today, we are? Seeking justice for the people of Chu!"

"I don't? What kind of justice!" The stall owner hugged the fat student who was still trampling on, "These snacks, are lotus roots? I dug them one by one from Yunmeng's own lotus pond, and the pastries are even more so? The old woman has one." "A man bought it with his own hands, and today we sold three pennies a day, and we caught a month's worth of fish! Don't overthrow my stall, don't...!"

Dozens of pastries were trampled to pieces, the stall owner covered in coarse cloth was crying, and the plump student's underwear was made of satin, which was so slippery that he couldn't even hug him.

The fat student didn't care at all, and still stepped on the snacks on the ground: "Old man, don't you ask for justice, we are here to help you!"

The two of them were in a stalemate, and the tall, thin man who had just led the students jumped over, pointed at the old man and lamented: "I'm not educated, really? I'm so stupid! We ruined you today, but what if? Shake the corrupt officials in the imperial court, I am prosperous in Jingchu, why worry that you will not have ten stalls tomorrow!"

"That's right? That's the truth!" The fat student was about to kick the stall owner away when a black shadow rushed towards him. Before he could see anything clearly, he was thrown on the ground with a loud bang on the back of his head.

"Who dares to push me!" The fat student howled angrily, his vision gradually turned back, and he saw clearly the thing that was stepping heavily on his chest.

Is it? A gray wolf.

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[1] "Xunzi", the original text "The person who transforms the teacher's method, accumulates literature, and morality and righteousness is a gentleman; whoever indulges in temperament, lives freely, and violates etiquette and righteousness is a villain"

[2] From "The Book of Songs Shuoshu", a poem ridiculing corruption