Chapter 2: Jingkou Guabu 1 Water Room


Liu Yu's shoulders were loosened, and the hill-like firewood fell to the ground at once, smashing a yellow dust mist. His eyes were as cold as electricity, and he stabbed the Diaozi directly, and there was an awe-inspiring voice in his voice. Qi: "According to the law of Dajin, officials above the prefecture traveled. When the gong was cleared, the people avoided it. I don't know who the chief is.
Diao Gongzi's brows were slightly frowned, Diao Mao jumped his feet and shouted: "You don't have long eyes, is this, but this is your new assassination history, Diao Kui Diao Shijun's brother, Diao Gongzi!"
Liu Yu laughed: "I said that Diao Tingshi went out on a tour. The platoon was so big. It turned out to be only his younger brother. I don't know what his official body is now."
Diao Mao was stunned on the spot for a while, and he was speechless. The man who looked like a man looked at the big man. He walked to Diao Gongzi and said a few words. Diao Gongzi's face changed, and he gritted his teeth. Tao: "Let's go!"
He waved his hand, turned his horse's head, and drove the horse without turning his head back, Huang Chen rose, and dozens of evil slaves turned around and ran behind.
Diao Mao's face became ugly, pointing at the big man and shouting: "Boy, you are kind, let's see!" Said, turned and ran.
Liu Yu's eyes flashed coldly, kicking up a piece of dirt, hitting Mao Mao's ass, and Diao Mao
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he fell forward and fell a dog to eat shit, scolded and scrambled to get up, ignoring the dust on his body, hurrying So I just ran forward, "Son, wait for me."
Xu Li turned his head, looked at the big man, and sighed: "Liu Yu, it's not a good thing to bump into the elite."
Liu Yu said calmly: "Liu Yi, you are also from Jingkou, just watch the folks bully like this?"
Xu Li's complexion changed, he shook his head, turned and walked away.
Liu Yu watched them and disappeared far away at the corner of the avenue. The farmer on the side stood up and thanked him: "Thank you Liu for helping me." He thanked and bent down. I want to pick up the money bag on the ground.
Liu Yu's face changed. He stepped forward two steps and kicked the purse with one foot. He fell into the paddy field dozens of steps away from the roadside. He punched the black skinny farmer in the chest with a punch. Two steps back: "Er Xizi, you can't fight for something, can you take the money? You look like you are only for bullying forever!"
Er Xizi lowered his head embarrassedly. Because of the beatings he had worn, several places had been worn out, and the skin inside was also blue and purple, and some wounds were still bleeding.
Liu Yu sighed and pointed at the pile of hills like Cai He, saying, "Take the Cai He that I hit and sell it, change the money to see the doctor, and drink a little wine. Remember, We are from Jingkou, we can lose our lives, we should not lose our strength! "
Erxi Zi was so happy that he quickly ran to the official road to solve the pile of firewood.
But he suddenly thought of something, turned around, and yelled at Liu Yu, who was rushing forward: "Brother Liu, this has been given to us by Cai He, what do you do today?"
Liu Yu didn't look back, he waved his hand: "I'll take a look at the Garlic Hill Ferry, and then I will take you."
Jingkou Town, garlic mountain (today's Jinshan) ferry.
Above the Yangtze River, a little bit of white sails, above the river surface of more than five miles, Baige raced, the Yellow Dragon battleship of the Eastern Jin Navy and the Chimazhou Clipper, patrolling the river, and from the opposite of Guangling County (now Yangzhou) melon At the Zhoudu Ferry, a flat-bottomed ferry boat full of people and horses stopped from time to time to the edge of the Garlic Mountain Ferry in the north of the Jingkou, and released a batch of visitors from the north, full of traffic, and a bustling scene.
A few pages of flat boats slowly drove across the river, fishermen and fishermen wearing clothes and hats all over their bodies, or struggling to throw large nets into the river, picking up carps, or leisurely Sitting alone on the boat's head, long-line fishing.
The joyful singing sound resounded between heaven and earth: "Toward the east of the hood, and west of the hood. The two oars sing quietly, and the lotus seeds are high and low. Holding the hood into the deep water, the gold scales are as big as hands. Luoxiang lotus. "
On both sides of the ferry, dozens of shops are located, large and small, some shops are piled with dried fish, and they are salted. It is the dry food that merchants like, and some are on the shop. , It is full of fragrant preserved fruits, with a few white powdered sugar rolled on it, the fruit smells into your nose and refreshes your heart.
The outermost shop, an old woman with a hunchback, was waving a small fan, and shouted weakly: "Tea soup, good tea soup, can only be drunk in Jiangnan, refreshing, refreshing, quenching thirst!"
And beside her, a dozen large bowls were placed on the low hu bed, filled with tea soup, fragrant, and a large pot in the back was cooking two tea cakes, two in their twenties The descendant of the Geb blouse was sweating and stirring in this pot with a long rod, sprinkling some pepper and salt from time to time, making tea with fried tea.
Behind Liu Yu ’s defeat, he patrolled among the shops, and the hawkers of the shops on the side of the shop laughed: "Yo, Brother Liu, why are you free to come to this ferry today? Did n’t you go to the mountains to make firewood? ? "
"Why, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Brother Liu is so leisurely and interested, do you want to look up suspicious people at this ferry?"
Liu Yunai is the brother of Han Bangzu Liu Bang, the twenty-second grandson of Chu King Liu Jiao, and now he is in the middle of the family, just a Lizheng in Jingkou County.
Liu Yu frowned, and said in a deep voice: "It's nothing serious, but it's just an account. Recently, the Northern Puppet Qin intended to invade the south, guilty of me, the Jin people in the north, and the Han people in the north. You need to resettle the northerners and check out the spy. By the way, envy, your kid does n’t study at home, why did he run a business here? "
This boy named Xianzhi, named Xu, was a 15-year-old black skinny teenager with eyes in his eyes. The stall in front of him was filled with many candied fruits made of yellow peach and bayberry. , Holding a fan, catching flies flying around the preserved fruit.
Xu Xianzhi said with a smile: "Brother Liu, there have been many northern guests on the riverside in the past two days. My mother said that it would be fine to come out and practice, and sell some preserved fruits to subsidize the family. Otherwise, you can taste the taste of preserved fruits in our house. kind?"
Liu Yu hooked the corner of his mouth and walked straight through Xu Xianzhi's booth. His words drifted into Xu Xianzhi's ears with the wind: "Don't patronize the sale of preserved fruit, but help me stare at it."
Zhang Po, who sells tea soup, smiled slightly, picked up a bowl of tea soup and stepped forward, and handed it to Liu Yu: "Drink the bowl of tea soup, stop thirsty."
The person who came to Liu Yu refused, and after expressing his thanks, he took up the tea soup and drank it. When he put down the bowl, his brows were wrinkled: "I still don't get used to this pepper-sprinkled tea soup, it's not as good as the wine."
Xu Xianzhi on the side of the side also got together and smiled: "Big brother, rest assured, my pair of tricks, where is it! Who is a spy, I can see at a glance that he will never be allowed to enter our mouth."
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