Chapter 184: Old Dream Cruise

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He Yan did not expect there was such a period between Yang Mingzhi and Xiao Jue. After listening to Lin Shuanghe, he thought for a while.
It is true that Yang Mingzhi's last words were too hurtful. But for no reason, how could it be? If you don’t help, you don’t help. Moreover, Yang Ming's original temperament is not so harsh. He Yan thought this way. Xiao Jue, who was a good friend of Yang Ming, should not have thought of this.
He Yan asked: "After that? Didn't the Governor communicate with Master Yang anymore? Was there any misunderstanding?"
Lin Shuanghe shook his head: "After Huai Jin brought his soldiers to Zhuocheng, there were very few days back to Beijing. But Yang Mingzhi, soon after Huai Jin left, he no longer went to school at Xianchang Hall. Originally, with his talent, I thought I was going to stay in Shuo Jing as the No. 1 champion, and his father’s relationship with his own skills was not difficult. But since then, he seems to have disappeared. Brothers, Huai Jin’s thing is indeed him I didn’t do it right, and I stopped contacting him later, so I don’t know when the governor of Jinling City became him."
The brothers seemed to be parting ways now, He Yan thought.
Just then, knocking on the door came from outside, accompanied by Yan He's impatient urging: "Lin Shuanghe, open the door!"
Lin Shuanghe got up and walked to the door to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yan He standing at the door. Lin Shuanghe smiled: "General Yan, why are you coming to me so late?"
Yan He was about to speak, and in a blink of an eye he saw He Yan in the room, suspiciously saying, "Why is he in your house?"
"I'll see if there are any ants here." He Yan said: "If there is, it's better to drive away Brother Lin."
"Yes, yes," Lin Shuanghe said rightly: "She was invited by me to drive the ants, don't you doubt my relationship with him."
"What a mess," Yan He frowned. "Hurry to change clothes and follow us."
"Where are you going?" Lin Shuanghe somehow.
Yan He lightly coughed: "I am looking for someone to tell Yang Mingzhi that he will go to the Qinhuai River tonight for a cruise. He is a place to serve as a governor. Naturally, he should prepare hospitality for us. Change your clothes quickly and talk to Xiao Huaijin."
No one expected that Yan He's behavior, Lin Shuanghe was stunned, he asked: "...... Why should we cruise?"
"Yang Mingzhi and Xiao Huaijin, who do you want to deceive," Yan He said proudly: "I can see it at a glance. Master Ben is very good today and is willing to build a bridge for them. Xiao Huaijin will not come to Jinling day by day. Time gets along, and the misunderstanding will naturally be solved." He played with his ponytail. "I've been running outside these years, and I have learned a lot about the world's sentiments, such as Xiao Huaijin's uncomfortable temperament. Let him and Yang Mingzhi It is impossible to resolve the misunderstanding. Yang Mingzhi is not very annoying. I am not for Xiao Huaijin, just for Yang Ming."
Seeing Lin Shuanghe's silence, Yan He lifted his chin, "How do you think I'm very generous, and don't like to thank me for your best friend?"
He Yan: "..."
Lin Shuanghe: "...I really thank you."
Yan He is really a personal talent, He Yan sighed in his heart, always stepping on Xiao Jue's forbidden territory accurately. No wonder they didn't match up when they were in Xianchang Hall.
"No need to thank," Yan He said indifferently. "I'll tell Chu Zilan."
"...Wait," Lin Shuanghe asked, "Yang Mingzhi is all right, why should he call Chu Zilan?"
"I live here and leave him alone. It seems that I am very stingy. Furthermore, people in the officialdom must of course be a little smoother. Can everything like a cockfight be hostile to others? Can you appear to be very powerful?" Yan He snorted. , "Oh, forget, if you don't join the official, you don't know this."
He patted Lin Shuanghe's shoulder and really walked towards Chu Zhao's courtyard.
Lin Shuanghe and He Yan looked at each other, silently, and deservedly Yan He. Yang Ming does not count, plus a Chu Zhao, Xiao Jue is afraid that he will not be angry. Probably not at all.
"Sister He," Lin Shuanghe said, "otherwise... you should tell Huai Jin."
He Yan: "Together."
This is to die, how can she bear it alone?
The two dragged and tangled for a moment, and finally went to Xiao Jue's room together, explaining what Yanhe only said, thinking that Xiao Jue would definitely not go with him, but did not expect the man to turn around and said, "Okay."
This time, He Yan and Lin Shuanghe were horrified.
It was so agreed, the expression was so calm? Lin Shuanghe whispered to He Yan: "Will he wait until the boat fights with Yang Mingzhi? It's too disrespectful."
He Yan: "It is very possible."
Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't you go?"
"Go, go, of course." Lin Shuanghe leaned into He Yan's ear and whispered: "Must go, if you fight, you remember to pull Yila to persuade."
He Yan was speechless.
Having said that, he went back to the house and changed clothes. They and others rushed to the road before, and they arrived in Jinling. If they were dressed in a hurry to take a cruise, they would be a bit out of place. He Yan asked someone to hit the water, and after bathing, he put on a new cluster of clothes.
When leaving Rundu, the people in the city sent a lot of food and clothing. The material is not very expensive, but it fits very well. He Yan looked at himself in the mirror. The boy was dressed in Tsing Yi cloth boots, his hair was bundled into a simple bun, and his eyebrows were clear. He looked like the students who had studied in Xianchang Hall They are no different. She seemed a little taller than when she first arrived in Liangzhou Wei. She stood in the house, standing tall like a poplar, young and full of life.
After He Yan had finished packing, she pushed the door and went out. As soon as she went out, she found that everyone was packed and was waiting for her outside. Yan He's impatient opening: "You little Wu Anlang, why is it so troublesome, so many people are waiting for you, are you spreading grease inside?"
He Yan thought, what a coincidence, she did put grease and powder on it. It is also necessary to decorate a girl's house as a man.
Xiao Jue glanced at her, her lips slightly curled, and said, "Go."
The house that Yang Mingzhi arranged for them was not far from the Qinhuai River. Therefore, everyone did not take a carriage, but walked to the Qinhuai River by themselves. Their pedestrian, either a young boy or a handsome man, was particularly dazzling when walking on the street. From time to time, a bold girl's family pretended to lean forward and leaned forward. However, Xiao Jue has never loved contact with people, and naturally avoided it precisely. And Yan He is not a character of pity Xiangxixiyu, there is room for not blaming the crime. On the side of Chu Zhao there is a beautiful and beautiful maid, and those girls will retreat and ask for the second. In the end, Lin Shuanghe and He Yan are the victims.
He Yan couldn't remember how many beautiful girls she had helped, but those girls looked at her tender and tender eyes, which made her difficult to parry. For a time, I felt as innocent and lovely as Song Taotao.
Lin Shuanghe is also the same, I do not know how many times called "sister".
Yan He looked at the two of them in misfortune and said to Lin Shuanghe: "Lin Shuanghe, for so many years, I didn't expect you to like women so much."
Lin Shuanghe sorted out his slightly wrinkled robe and smiled slightly, "This is natural, just like you always dislike women."
Yan He snorted, "I already have a wife's room, so I don't need to please others."
He Yan froze, looking at Yan He: "General Yan is already married?"
As soon as this remark came out, Xiao Jue and Chu Zhaodu looked towards He Yan.
Lin Shuanghe showed his fan, "Unexpectedly, our General Yan is young, but it is a pity that Yingnian got married early."
"I think you are jealous." Yan He sneered.
He Yan is somewhat peculiar. Her classmates with the Xianchang Pavilion have had little contact since she joined the army. She did not know when Yan He became a relative. Although Yan He is no exception at this age, it is difficult to imagine what he looks like as a husband with his arrogant and arrogant nature. It was at this time that He Yan really gave birth to a feeling that the teenagers in the past really grew up.
When everyone was talking, they had reached the Qinhuai River. Several small people were waiting by the river. When they saw He Yan and his party, they stepped forward and said: "Du Xiao, General Yan, and the governor have prepared the cruise ship. Waiting on board."
In fact, as far as the family of the Yang family is concerned, Yang Mingzhi does not have to be like this, this gesture is already very low. However, in this pedestrian, his former best friend had been separated from him, leaving Yan He, who was good at doing bad things, and he was not very able to speak. But Chu Zhao and Yang Mingzhi were not too familiar, and He Yan even changed a shell. Therefore, a group of people boarded the boat, and they already realized Yang Mingzhi's embarrassment.
Yang Mingzhi has taken off the governor's robe and put on a sandal-colored gown. Although he is an official, he doesn't have the demeanor of the officialdom on the face, standing here, more restrained, quite a bit young and proud. He Yan trance seems to have returned to the Xianchang Pavilion, Yang Mingzhi was the same as Yang Mingzhi.
Yan He patted Yang Mingzhi's shoulder and walked to the bow to see, saying, "You would enjoy it, picking a good place like Jinling. We don't know that we were fighting in Rundu a few days ago, not far from your Jinling, that is Hell on earth is already eating people."
Yang Mingzhi stunned: "Really?" Immediately, there was some irritation in his eyes, and he moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but he said nothing after all.
The Uto people committed evil in Jiyang and Rundu Huayuan, but Jinling City was not affected at all. Still singing and dancing, the Qinhuai River, many painting boats cruise down the river, and the sound of silk bamboo orchestra is heard from it, floating leisurely on the water. There were bright lights and flowers on the shore.
He Yan was sitting in the boat, looking out through the window, the water surface was almost lit by the lantern and fishing fire on the boat's boat, like a real peaceful prosperity.
This is different from Jiyang. Jiyang’s boats are small and the water market is lively. But Jinling is like an old dream of a platform, Shengdeng lanterns, beautiful spring.
I don't know which boat was the pipa sound, the sound of the piano fell like a jade plate, and people heard their thoughts flying. Lin Shuanghe stood on the bow of the ship and smiled: "Jinling City is still exactly the same as it was many years ago. This boat, the water, the sound of the lute, is not a little different."
Ying Xiangwen Yan asked curiously, "Lin Gongzi has been to Jinling?"
"That's nature," Lin Shuanghe showed his fan like a jade. "Speaking of this, last time I came to Jinling, there was more than one person on this boat. Brother Yan, Huai Jin... Master Yang, isn't it?"
He looked at He Yan who was looking at the water again: "Brother He, should you be in Jinling for the first time? How?"
He Yan nodded: "It's beautiful."
She thought to herself that this was not the first time she went to Jinling. As Lin Shuanghe said, the last time she arrived in Jinling, she had to add another person.
It was a summer day at Xianchang Hall, just like the current season. There is a poetry society in Jinling City, and invited the famous Wei celebrities. This was the first time in ten years, and the opportunity was hard to find. The gentlemen of the Xianchang Pavilion wanted to let the teenagers meet the world, so they picked the ten best teenagers in the classics of the school and got a post from the poetry society.
He Yan certainly did not receive the post. Although her texts are better than Wuke's, she still does not reach the top ten. However, He Yanben was not very interested in leaving Beijing for Jinling. It is always inconvenient to wear a mask, not to mention getting along with those teenagers along the way, it is not easy to find the time to avoid, it is just not to go. Thinking about this, there is not much regret.
On that day, He Yan went to school for a while after studying as usual. The sun was setting, and I felt that there was some food left in the kitchen, so I got up and went to the kitchen. In the Xianchang Hall, there is no such thing as deterring students from eating. Whenever they go to the kitchen, there is always something like cakes and meals.
When He Yan just walked into the kitchen, she saw that the door of the side of the fire room was concealed, and she walked to the door, and heard the voice of a young boy jumping from the inside: "Brother Lin's proposal is good, anyway, I have to go to Jinling, why not go Long experience in Ruyunlou? I have heard about the name of the fairy of the flower, if you can see the previous side, you should live up to this life."
"Isn't it?" Lin Shuanghe's voice continued, "It's said that the beauty and wine in Yunlou are great Wei Yi. How can Shihui be as interesting as in Yunyun? I think we will stay more in Jinling God, anyway, Mr. will not follow. Take care of your own bodyguards and servants, let's hurry up for a while, and the others don't know!"
He Yan was shocked. She knows Ruyunlou, and it is said that among all the flower houses in Dawei, the beauty in Ruyunlou is the most, and each ring is fat and thin, with different moods. Like the opening of a hundred flowers, the fairy in the flower is even more beautiful and unforgettable.
This group of people went to Hualou secretly in the name of poetry society. If this was discovered by the husband, each one would have to be broken. He Yan sighed with their leopard guts and didn't want to blend in with this thing. They would leave when raising their feet. There was a voice coming out of the cold: "Who?"
At the next moment, the door of the fire room was opened. A group of teenagers sat around, and Yan He, carrying He Yan's collar, said angrily: "You overhear?"
"It's not that I want to eavesdrop." He Yan argued, "I'm passing by." It was they who spoke so loudly without closing the door, so arrogant, how come they blame her?
Yan He threw her into the fire room, shut the door, and the teenagers stared at her with a mouth full of words.
"It was even heard by the boy Ru Rufei, anger! Or don't go anymore, what if the guy is whispered by this guy?"
"No, it's so easy to go to Jinling, how can it be because the kid is soaking up, it's too bad!"
"What about that? Do you kill your mouth?" said a juvenile innocently. "Buried alive?"
He Yan was startled, and said weakly: "... It doesn't have to be so rude, I actually didn't hear anything. Lin, Brother Lin?" She asked Lin Shuanghe for help, but she also had the friendship of "progressing together". Can't see death.
Lin Shuanghe stared at her for a moment, and he fanned together, "Oh, how big it is, I believe Brother He will not tell the news even if he hears it."
"Your belief is useful?" Yan He's face was very dark. "You are responsible for something?"
"I don't take this responsibility, but we will take him with him." Lin Shuanghe spread his hands. "In this way, he will not pit himself."
He Yan: "..."
Lin Shuanghe can always come up with an especially clear solution to these matters.
He Yan struggled and said: "Mr. will not agree, I have no posts..."
"You don't have to worry about this," Lin Shuanghe smiled slightly, "wrapped on Master Ben."
In this way, He Yan was forced to follow the boys to Jinling.
Lin Shuanghe did not know where to get the post, and the sir agreed. Although Madam He was a little uneasy, He Yuansheng agreed. He is very supportive of anything that can add glory to He Rufei. Therefore, without much effort, He Yan followed the teenagers for the first time to go alone to Jinling.
It was the waterway that walked out.
He Yan took the boat for the first time and vomited in darkness, almost not vomiting his heart and liver together. The rest of the teenagers didn’t like to bring him a tow oil bottle, so they laughed at him on the side. He was only Lin Shuanghe, who had a better relationship with He Yan, but had already become a good sibling with the boatman’s daughter. Looking for the story of the boatman’s daughter, the little girl was amused and she couldn’t stop laughing, but he still couldn’t care about
Brother He
who was forced to go this long way because of his sentence.
He Yan couldn't say the bitterness in his heart. He looked up and lay on the side of the boat, listening to the joyful laughter of the young boys in the boat, looking at the cold and clear moon in the sky, blowing Xiao Xiao cold wind, and his heart was extremely turbulent.
While thinking about whether she could fish on this boat, she suddenly saw someone patting her shoulder from behind, and He Yan turned back subconsciously. At the next moment, a cold thing was stuffed into her mouth. She was shocked and unconsciously wanted to call , So the thing slid down the throat and into the abdomen.
"Cough cough--" She coughed suddenly, looking at the person in front of her.
The white robe boy supported the ship's side with both hands, and looked at her sideways casually. Under the moonlight, his eyes clearly reflected himself in his eyes.
He Yan hurriedly touched his throat and asked, "You... what did you give me?"
Xiao Jue lazily said: "Poison."
"What--" He Yan was shocked.
"Hush," he propped his chin in one hand, looking into the distant water. "Don't call it, if you speak too loud, you will die quickly."
"Me," He Yan's tears were about to come down. "I have no injustice with you, why do you want to harm me?"
The teenager ripped off the corner of his mouth, and his always lazy face actually brought a bit of evil spirit, "Isn't this afraid you will tell you?"
"I won't tell you!" He Yan was anxious: "You will give me the antidote soon!"
"There is no antidote," Xiao Jue replied, neither salty nor indifferent. "There is no cure."
He didn't look like lying, He Yan stayed for a moment, only felt his legs and feet were soft, didn't hold up, and sat on the ground.
How does this look?
So these youngsters cheated her out just to kill and kill her? Seeing this place is really suitable for killing people and killing their mouths. When people die, they are thrown into the river. It was just eaten by fish after death, I don't know if it will be cold.
At that time, she was not courageous and had many thoughts. She thought for a long time in sorrow, and finally raised her head to ask the boy standing on the bow, "How long can I live?"
It seemed that she would ask this question, Xiao Jue stunned, hummed: "Five days."
"Five days..." He Yan murmured: "Jinling can be reached in only three days. Fortunately, in two days, I can still go and see the fairy flower."
Since you are going to die, it is not a loss to see the beauty before you die. She thought so.
Xiao Jue chuckled and did not answer.
He Yan hugged the mast on the boat and sat there for a while. I didn't know how long it was before she stood up and walked staggeringly. After two steps, she suddenly realized something.
She didn't vomit.
Afterwards, he realized that He Yan ran to Xiao Jue and asked him excitedly: "Brother Huai and Huai Jin, I'm not seasick anymore. Did you just give me seasickness medicine?"
Although the mask covered her face, she couldn't cover the corners of her raised mouth and the tone of joy. Xiao Jue looked at her indifferently, bent her lips, and clearly had a gentle tone, but a harsh word: "Fool."
He turned and walked in.
He Yan looked at his back and felt that this person was really boring. The seasickness medicine was seasickness medicine, but she still had to tease and scare her.
...Although she was really scared.
He Yan laughed when he remembered the funny things in his childhood. Seeing the boat boat not far away in front of her, the woman boat's song sounded in the boat boat that heard the sound of pipa.
"...Cangshanyuan, Wushanyuan, the boat traveled all over the world with difficulty in dreams, a few songs in life...difficulties in thinking, and hatred, but this time I'm separated from the fence, the spring breeze old boy..."
The woman's voice is gentle and clear, even more touching than the jade-like lute. Lin Shuanghe's fan pointed to the boat and said, "That's it! That's the same as the sound of the fairy of the flower fairy in the past.
He suddenly froze, as if thinking of something, quickly stepped forward and said something to the man on the boat. The man left quickly, and not long after, the boat in front stopped, the curtain was lifted, and a woman holding a lute came out of it.
The woman was wearing a thin, light red skirt of begonia, her eyes were half-curved, her lips were like cherry blossoms, she was light and gentle, and she was charming and weak. Standing on the bow of the ship, the mood alone has already made people feel excited. The boat was illuminated with lights, but it was hard to see her face. However, even if you can't see clearly, you know that you will definitely fall into the dead.
She embraced the pipa, did not speak, but just bowed to the crowd, just like this old dream on the Qinhuai River with old colors, illuminating the ignorant eyes of the teenagers.
"...You fairy girl?" Lin Shuanghe said in surprise.