Chapter 390: Death of Tang Yun
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My Father in Law is Lu Bu
- 大哥有枪
- 1996 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:00:31
In the city of Fuyang, above a humble boat, a handsome scribe is sitting in the boat, and there is no fourth person on board except for a boatman and a slave.
"The son has already arrived at noon, it is time to sail!" the boatman approached the handsome scribe. The son had rented his boat earlier, saying that he was going to Xinye. In the fifth day, the boatman arranged the boat in place. The son also came very quickly, but he sat on the boat and said that he had to wait for someone. This is half a day, this boatman is to discuss life, although the son has given the boat money, but can not delay this, if he has been doing this, he still has to do business.
Junxiu’s scribes heard the boatman’s respect but the tone contained a hint of complaint. Although this person is a sect of the sect, he does not have the arrogance of the sects. If it is an ordinary sect, it may be like a boatman. Complaints will be retaliation, or cold words "wait a second!" Junxiu's scribes smiled at the boatman.
"But!" After all, the boatman is only a common person. Where does he know what to advance and retreat? Where does he know what is called gentleman? He only knows that if he delays, he will only be able to pick up such a business today.
"Defu gives this shopkeeper double the price!" Junxiu's scribes not only read thousands of books, but also walked thousands of miles and naturally knew the pain of life, and did not make it difficult for the boatman to double. The price, so the boatman will not be urging.
Sure enough, the boatman immediately smiled after hearing the double price. "You son. You wait slowly. Don't worry. Don't worry!" This son is equivalent to two people. Originally, his boat traveled to Fuyang and Xinye. As soon as I come back and forth, sometimes I can only run half a day on a slower pace, but now I have doubled the price, that is, I earn a mile, wait for three moments.
Another half of the hour has passed, from morning to noon, and so on. Maybe the day can wait for the black.
"Master, this mountain folk son should not come!" The servant called Defoe on the side suggested to Junxiu scribes. "We are still sailing!"
Waiting can't wait for nothing, Junxiu scribes have something to do, and the letters in their arms are just hot.
"Well!" Junxiu scribes nodded. "If there is half a cup of tea, let's sail!"
"Know the master!" The servant told the boatman to go down, half a cup of tea soon passed.
Junxiu’s face showed a disappointing color. He waved his hand and prepared to let the boatman sail. Suddenly there was a shout on the shore. "Wait, the boatman, and so on!" Another scribe rushed toward the river bank. I ran over.
"Master. The mountain folk son is coming, the mountain folk son is coming!" The servant pointed at the silhouette of the shore and shouted at his master.
I heard the voice of my servant. This handsome scribe also turned his gaze to the shore. It was the man. The handsome scribe had a smile on his face. "I knew that the mountain brother would come to me! The boat stopped the boat!"
The boatman quickly put the shipboard down and connected the scribes on the shore to the ship.
The two young scribes glanced at each other, and both of them were smiling in the eyes of "Qishan brother" "Mountain folk brother!"
It turns out that the two scribes in this ship are Pang Shanmin, and the other one is Pang Shanmin's best friend Tang Yun Tang Qishan. One person is a mountain and one person is a people. The two are naturally innate friendship, the turn of the total angle, the childhood.
"I thought that the mountain brothers have already forgotten my sage!" Tang Yun Tang Qishan first spoke, and the opening was the tone of Noy.
"Where dare! You Qishan brother, that is my Pang Shanmin's best, if I don't come to send you, you Tang Yunxiong still don't eat me!" Pang Shanmin also smiled and opened Tang Yun's joke.
"I can't eat it, but the mountain folk, the good wine in your study, I am afraid I will know for the blind man!" Pang Shanmin is good wine, but his body can't drink much for wine, Pang Shanmin is human Honesty, but such an honest person once drunk, but seems to become another person, wild, very much, just lost the soul, once pointed to his old lady’s nose, almost Pound The gas has to drive him out of the house, Tang Yun feels funny, so the amount of alcohol, natural Pang Shanmin's wife does not dare to let him drink, so the general Pang Shanmin solution is only in the study.
"Less come, if your nephew knows, you are prepared to be alone!" Pang Shanmin said with no anger. "This is a secret thing, but you are a brother!" If Tang Yun travels alone, Pang Shanmin has long been I came here, but this time it took a long time for this to come, because this is Tang Qishan’s visit to Yangzhou by Mr. Liu Jingzhou and Mr. Yan Yue. It is very secretive and afraid of knowing.
"Oh, I can not trust anyone in Tangyun in this world, but I have always believed in the mountain brothers. Is it true that the mountain people will reveal my whereabouts?!" Tang Yun said with a smile, they two One is the turn of the total angle. To say that a popular one is to grow up wearing a pair of pants. The relationship between the two is irreversible. Basically, except for the wife, the good things will be shared. Even the old man who calls Tang Yun called Pang Shanmin is not called Pang Gong. But the uncle’s call.
"Be careful as well! Be cautious!" Pang Shanmin is still very worried about his best friend.
"When did the mountain brother become an uncle?!" Uncle is naturally Pang Degong, and Pang Degong is a teacher who naturally likes to preach a few words.
"This trip can be sure?" Pang Shanmin is still very worried about his friend, because the place he went to this time is Yangzhou, Yangzhou Liu Wei Pang Shanmin has not seen, but he heard the second brother Pang Tong said, said This person is a hypocrite, a small villain, with the banner of benevolence and righteousness, but makes millions of people not enough to eat, not warm, and is also the son-in-law of the three surnames slave Lu Bu. Therefore, Pang Shanmin is very bad about Liu Wei’s image. It’s almost like that kind of evil.
"I said that I didn't know your letter!"
"If you are not sure, then don't go!" Pang Shanmin directly discouraged that "this Liu Wei army will come, come and shake the people who want to come." This lying may be dangerous. It is better to speed up the transportation of grain and contact with Nanyang. The danger of food and grass. Let Liu Jingjun help me to fight against the enemies of Jingzhou!"
Liu Shanjun said that Pang Shanmin would not be Liu Biao, but Liu Bei. Tang Yun looked at his own acquaintance and knew that he was worried about himself, but Tang Yun knew that if Liu Wei was not a good person, then Liu Bei also It's not a thing. If it weren't for the messenger who killed Liu Wei in Pang Tongyang, there would be such a broken end.
Tang Yun’s appointment to Yangzhou cannot be said to be unsure and can’t be said to be dead. But open five or five! If this Liu Wei is really a self-contained person, then Tang Yun’s ambassador will naturally have no effect. If Liu Wei is a person who can bear it, or if he is not a war-loving person, then Liu Biao The conditions will definitely make him retreat. Regardless of which of these two results, Tang Yun will not have any danger.
"Things are man-made, the mountain folk brother Jingzhou is already the last piece of land in this world, can not be attacked by the war!" One reason why Tang Yun and Pang Shanmin can be handed over together is that they also do not want war. I hope that there will be a peaceful and prosperous life.
"So, then the Qishan brother should take care of everything!" Pang Shanmin knew that he could not discourage it. It’s not too late, if you delay it. I am afraid that Tang Yun will not be able to arrive in Xinye in time.
"Take care!" Pang Shanmin got off the boat, and the boat was swam along the Yangtze River all the way.
Pang Shanmin watched the boat sneak into the Yangtze River, and then turned around and walked back to Xiangyang Pang.
When Pang Shanmin left, some people came to the place where Pang Shanmin had just stared at him. He finally muttered to himself: "grey cloth, white sail, ten boats!"
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The boat continued to march. Today's winds are not big. Although the boat is on the countercurrent, it is also very happy. It still takes more than half of the journey between the two days.
After eating in the boat, Tang Yun opened the curtain and asked the boatman "the boatman. Is there a geometric distance from the new field?!"
Geometry distance?!
The boatman is just an ordinary person who knows life. How can he understand the geometric distance? He can only explain that
the son has already gone down halfway, and then halfway through the time, he went to Luokoudu, and passed the Luokoudu. Two more hours to the new wild!"
"Two and a half hours!" Tang Yun listened to the boat's words, two and a half hours 1 is enough for him to read a few pages of books, and then walked into the cabin "to the new wild, remember to call me!"
"Diller, son!" The boatman nodded and responded.
Luokoudu, this is just a tributary on the Yangtze River. His waters are very shallow. It is difficult to get through the big warships, but it is really unobtrusive for such dozens of boats. Many boats go to Luokou to go, because the waters here are shallow, it is much faster than Xinye, and there is no official bayonet. After Luokoudu really belongs to the territory of Xinye.
In the cabin, Tang Yun took a ram and read it in the spring and autumn. This book is written by Tang Yun himself. At this time, the book is really expensive like gold. There are only aristocrats in the world, which has led many children of the cold to see the book at all. Tang Yun Tang Qishan’s Tang family is not a big family, but this ram is borrowed from the Pang family. So Tang Yun cherished this book very much.
The Ram Spring Festival is one of the Confucian classics. From the beginning of Lu Yin's first year, it ended in Luyi's fourteen years, the same as the beginning of the Spring and Autumn Period. According to legend, the author is a disciple of Zixia. At first, it was only rumored to be rumored. When Emperor Jingdi of the Western Han Dynasty, he was transferred to the Xuan Sun Gong Yang Shou. The Gong Yang Shou and Hu Musheng (Zi Du) together put the "Spring and Autumn Rams" on the bamboo raft. In the hands of Tang Yun’s hand, this spring and autumn is the story of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
Just when Tang Yun read the relish, suddenly the boat slammed into a sudden shaking, as if it was hit on something, Tang Yun did not pay attention to the books in his hand and lost it, so Tang Yun was stable in time. I lived in my own body and picked up the book.
"What happened? Arrived in Xinye?!"
Outside the boat, it was already surrounded by three other boats. (To be continued.)