Traitor, he is bent on death

Since ancient times, countless literati and poets have loved to write about Yangzhou, the rain in Yangzhou, the flowers in Yangzhou, the landscape in Yangzhou, the girls in Yangzhou... In just a few hundred words, you can outline a prosperous land of singing and dancing.

Jiang Jintang looked at the word "Yangzhou" engraved on the city gate, as if it had been eroded by the years and was lifeless. Even the viburnum next to it was just a few new leaves.

The whole city was dead, and the air was heavy.

Jian Yuanjia came back smelling of blood, put a box in front of Jiang Jintang, and said, "This was found from Yincai."

Jiang Jintang opened it, and saw that there were secret letters and tokens to mobilize Yangzhou's defense.

"Thank you." Jiang Jintang said, "Where is Yincai?"

"In the carriage." Jian Yuanjia said: "It is estimated that no one will find him dead until we enter the city. What shall we do next?"

Jiang Jintang thought for a while and said, "Nie Xia and the others have been following, right?"

Speaking of Nie Xia, Jian Yuanjia sneered: "Follow, like a dog."

Jiang Jintang said, "You give these things to Nie Xia."

"Leave it to him?" Jian Yuanjia said unexpectedly, "He got the evidence easily for the person I killed."

Jiang Jintang said softly: "Let Xuan Lan take care of this matter, we can just take a look. Didn't you say you wanted to visit my grandfather's old residence earlier? Let's go tomorrow."

Jian Yuanjia was a little surprised: "You really want to let the little emperor handle it by himself?"

"is there a problem?"

Jian Yuanjia smiled, "It's nothing, I thought you really wanted to nurse the baby and couldn't bear him."

"I can't bear him?" Jiang Jintang raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he thought it was a bit ridiculous. He didn't continue the topic, but said: "When you enter the city, go and bid farewell to Yincai."

Jian Yuanjia nodded.

A group of people entered the city gate, and Jian Yuanjia went to say goodbye. There was only one corpse in the carriage, so naturally he would not respond to him. The man who came with Yincai was about to go in and call someone. Jian Yuanjia said: "I'm afraid it is The journey is tiring, brother Liu fell asleep, so don’t bother me, after brother Liu wakes up, please tell us our thanks, but there is no feast that lasts forever, so let’s just say goodbye.”

This man values ​​Yincai very much, he almost treats him as his own elder brother, he didn't go in after hearing from Jian Yuanjia that he may have fallen asleep due to fatigue, anyway, he has long since found these little white faces displeasing to his eyes, so he dismissed them as soon as possible That's all right, so he waved his hand and said in a rough voice: "I know, when my brother wakes up, I will tell him, you guys go."

A smile curled up on Jian Yuanjia's lips, he brushed off the hem of his clothes, turned around and left gracefully.

Xuan Lan squinted his eyes to look at the carriage, and then rode to the side of Jiang Jintang's carriage. Before he could speak, Jiang Jintang spoke first: "Young master, we have already arrived in Yangzhou City, let's just say goodbye."

Xuan Lan originally wanted to bid farewell to him, but when Jiang Jintang took the initiative to mention it, he was inexplicably displeased and asked, "Where are you going next?"

"Naturally go home." Jiang Jintang said calmly: "Young master, take care all the way. The mountains are high and the water is far away. If there is a destiny, we will see you again."

As he said that, he was about to put down the car curtain, but someone grabbed his hand.

Xuan Lan looked at the slender wrist that he was clasping, and he didn't understand why he made such a movement. He unconsciously stroked the soft skin, and said: "You just chased me away like this, and you will starve to death." Me?"

"..." Jiang Jintang thought he was addicted to acting, how dare Nie Xia and Wang Laifu dare to starve the emperor to death?

"Also." Sitting on the horse, Xuan Lan was tall and tall. At this time, he had to bend down to look at Jiang Jintang.

His eyes were very clean, as if he had never been stained with the mud of the world, and now he looked like a young boy again.

The hand holding Jiang Jintang slowly spread out, placed it in front of Jiang Jintang's eyes, and said, "Return my jade pendant to me first."

"There is no such rule." Jiang Jintang said, "You have to redeem it with money."

"That's it." Xuan Lan said: "You return the jade pendant to me first, and then you tell me where your home is, and when I meet up with my people, I will send someone to deliver the silver to your home."

"I don't believe you." Jiang Jintang raised his hand and slapped Xuan Lan's open palm, and said coldly, "Don't even think about it."

Xuan Lan should have felt annoyed, but the blow was so light, like a cat's paw scratching, that Xuan Lan felt that she shouldn't have an attack.

Otherwise it's too stingy.

He clenched his five fingers unconsciously, and curled his palms together, as if this could drive away the momentary numbness.

After all, the curtain of the car was lowered in front of his eyes, Xuan Lan smiled, and when he was about to go to the place agreed with Nie Xia, he suddenly saw a hand as white as jade stretched out from the window of the car, with slender and slender fingers. With an aesthetic that is easily broken.

He was holding a small purse in his hand. The purse looked cheap at first glance, the stitches were extremely rough, and the things embroidered on it could not tell whether it was a duck or a goose.

Seeing that no one answered, the owner of the hand said impatiently: "No?"

Xuan Lan reached out to take it, but even squeezed the man's fingers into his palm.

They made contact for a short moment, then parted, and quickly retracted their hands.

Xuan Lan weighed the purse in his hand, it was not light.

He opened the purse, and saw a bag of broken silver and his Lampey in it.

Jiang Jintang's carriage turned a corner and had already gone away. Xuan Lan rode alone on the horse until he couldn't see their backs before turning and leaving.

……

Shanyue chose an inn to settle down, and the first thing she did was to decoct medicine for Jiang Jintang.

Afraid of Xuanlan's suspicion these few days, Jiang Jintang seldom took medicine. Shanyue was very worried about Jiang Jintang's health, so after Jiang Jintang finally got a comfortable sleep in bed, the first thing he did when he woke up was to face a big problem. Bowl of bitter medicine.

Jiang Jintang: "..."

Jiang Jintang didn't want to face this big bowl of black soup, but Shanyue's expression was firm, and she even brought a plum blossom plate, and said, "Master, I have chosen six kinds of candied fruit for you to give as medicine."

Jiang Jintang sighed, endured the nausea and downed the medicine. After tasting all six kinds of candied fruit, he barely suppressed the urge to vomit.

"What time is it?" Jiang Jintang asked.

"It's about Xu time."

"It's Xu time?" Jiang Jintang pushed open the window, and sure enough, he saw the lights outside, and Yangzhou, which was quiet during the day, seemed to come alive instantly at night.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "This time is just right."

"What's the matter?" Shanyue wondered.

"This is a good time to go shopping." Jiang Jintang said, "Let's clean up and go to the biggest flower house here."

Shanyue: "...?"

When did the master have a hobby of visiting brothels?

Could it be that he was really spoiled by the little emperor? ?

……

The largest kiln in Yangzhou City is located by the river. It is named "Zhaoyue Pavilion" with a very elegant name. Those who don't know it think it is a tea house.

Holding a bamboo and wood folding fan in his hand, Jiang Jintang and Shanyue entered this pink and fat-smelling place. Perhaps it was because they were not well dressed, so the turtle slaves who received them were not enthusiastic, and they just asked what they wanted. What kind of girl are you looking for.

Shanyue smiled, put a bag of silver into Guinu's hand, and said in a low voice: "My son came here in the name of Hua Kui, I wonder if we can arrange a meeting?"

People who are used to being in Fengyuechang, Gui Nu only needs to lightly weigh it to know how much money there is, and there is a smile on his face, saying: "It's not that I don't want to introduce you, but that Miss Diaosheng is going to receive distinguished guests tonight." , I really don’t have time to spare, why don’t you two come back tomorrow, tomorrow I will definitely let the young master meet Miss Diaosheng!”

"But my son is leaving tomorrow. If we don't see each other tonight, I'm afraid we won't have another chance." Shanyue took out another bag of silver and put it in Guinu's hand, saying, "Please be accommodating."

Guinu's face was troubled, he could see that the matter was really difficult, but he really couldn't bear to part with these two heavy bags of money, he looked hard at Jiang Jintang and said, "Master, you are looking for Miss Tiaosheng just because of her talent? "

"Naturally." Jiang Jintang smiled slightly.

Gui Nu thought for a while, and said: "To be honest, the officials and gentlemen of the government office are having a banquet today, and Miss Diao Sheng is there to help the fun. Originally, you were not allowed to go in on such an occasion, but you are really sincere when you see your son." , I will arrange a place for you."

He said: "But I can only arrange the seats in the back for you, please be careful with your words and deeds, and don't attract the attention of adults, otherwise I will not be able to save you."

Shanyue naturally said yes.

Gui Nu looked around, stuffed the silver into his pocket, and said, "Come with me, two."

Following the tortoise slave all the way up to the top floor, Jiang Jintang heard the sound of silk and bamboo from a distance, obviously the scene was not small.

Gui Nu walked to the door lightly, first opened the door a little and looked inside, then waved to Jiang Jintang and the other two to come over.

The three of them entered the banquet hall, and there was the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras inside, but no one noticed that they had entered.

The banquet hall was very large, and Gui Nu found a table near the pillars with a few potted flowers on it, and said softly: "You two sit here, and the girl who tunes the sheng will come to perform the dance later. After the song is over, I will bring The two leave, remember, don't be discovered by the adults! Otherwise, I can't save you!"

"Don't worry." Shanyue said: "We know how to measure."

Then Gui Nu tiptoed away again.

Jiang Jintang sat down next to the case table, when someone shouted: "Stop, stop, stop! You step back first! Lord Yin is here!"

The dancers paused and quickly went down.

The middle-aged man who was sitting on the main seat before stood up, took two steps down, and said with a smile: "Brother Yin, I finally hoped for you to come back, the trip to the capital is going well, isn't it? "

Hearing this, Jiang Jintang was startled, and turned to look at the door.

He saw a tall and thin figure walking in, crowded in front and back, very lively, he cupped his hands to the man: "Thanks to Brother Zhou, it went well."

This person... is clearly Yincai!

But this is absolutely impossible.

Jian Yuanjia has never done anything leaky. The person he wants to kill, even if the other party uses all kinds of tricks, it is impossible to survive under his hands.

What's going on with this living Yincai in front of him? !

The author has something to say:

Listening to this chapter, I feel that the whole person has been purified...