Traveling through: The down-and-out beauty refuses to be cannon fodder

Yangzhou in October is a colorful season.

Green bamboo, red maple leaves, golden ginkgo, clear and rippling lake, folded to reflect the colorful autumn colors.

A painting boat was moving gently on the lake, and someone in the painting boat raised a glass and drank slowly, while slowly reciting: "The green hills are hidden and the water is far away, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River is not withered at the end of autumn. On a moonlit night on the 24th bridge, where can the jade people teach how to play the flute? "

This person has a plump body, dressed in a green cloth embroidered, with a relaxed posture, a comfortable expression, and some joy and satisfaction of revisiting the old place.

He claimed to be a failed scholar, his surname was Zhang Mingze, and he took pleasure in browsing the landscape before his official career.

The 24th bridge is still beautiful, but where are the people from back then?
Jiangnan is a fascinating place at first sight.

Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is old.

Sunrise is more prosperous than fire,
In spring, the river is green like blue.

Can you remember Jiangnan?
Where did you go on that sunny spring day in the south of the Yangtze River?
The power of the Suzhou Su family in the south of the Yangtze River these years is still as stable as a rock.The Xu family's salt business declined a lot due to the government's control over the salt administration, but the bank's business grew bigger and bigger.

Unfortunately, that handsome man Xu Chun died of illness as early as the spring of the 11th year of Chenghua.

When Zhu Jianshen heard the news, he felt incredible, thinking that there must be some kind of conspiracy.

Why did Yuan Zhi disappear and Xu Chun die?
He even suspected at the beginning that Yuan Zhi faked her death and left the palace to find Xu Chun.

However, according to the years of visits he sent spies, no relevant clues were found.

When they met again at the beginning of the year, he didn't even dare to ask how she spent these years and who she was with.

He comforted himself: As long as she is happy, being happy is enough.

He retraced the field path outside Yangzhou City in a carriage.

The fields that were once full of golden rapeseed flowers are now bare, only the roots of some seedlings less than a foot long, and some old farmers are plowing the land with oxen and plows.

His hands felt a little itchy.

He also did such a job, although it was only a symbolic expression of his importance to Nongsang, but it was so grand that it was recorded by the historian.

He was a little excited, and finally got off the carriage and started talking to an old farmer.

The local dialect here is difficult to understand, but even after a few gestures, the chicken and the duck talked, and the two were able to communicate with each other.

Seeing his elegant temperament and good conversation, the old farmer warmly invited him to his home as a guest.

He was not polite, and went with the old farmer.

The sounds of chickens and dogs are heard in the village, and occasionally the sound of children laughing and playing can be heard.

In the old farmer's house, there is a room full of grain, and dozens of chickens are raised in the yard, and chicken droppings are all over the ground.

The old farmer was very embarrassed, and called his grandson to come out to clean up the yard, and he himself invited Zhang Ze to sit in the house.

Not long after, the old woman came up with the food.

There are stewed chicken, scrambled eggs with leeks, fried vegetables, and a grilled fish.

The old farmer poured the wine cordially, and after the two drank three rounds, the old farmer expressed his original intention: I want to ask Zhang Ze to recommend one or two gentlemen who are willing to come here to teach.

Zhang Ze raised his eyebrows.

Back then, he and Yuanzhi passed by on foot, and the villagers were poorly clothed and hungry.

Now more than [-] years, in the past, Canglinshi, the villagers have begun to know how to learn cultural knowledge!

Zhu Jianshen couldn't suppress the joy in his heart-this shows that his hard work of more than 20 years has not been in vain. The people live and work in peace and contentment, the court is getting more and more prosperous, and the whole society is thriving!

This is the best era!

After saying goodbye to the old farmer's family, he couldn't help speeding up his trip, he was going to Jiangnan, he was eager to find the person he was looking for, and told her that everything in the past was worth it!

They live up to no time!

When they arrived at the foot of Suzhou City, it was already dark and the city gate was closed, so they had to stay in an inn outside the city.

Days of horseback riding had made the skin on his inner thighs red and cracked.Liang Fang, who was riding together, reluctantly asked, "Master, please go find a pharmacy to buy some painkillers!"

This is a trivial matter, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Liang Fang asked the shopkeeper of the inn, and said that not far away is a Jimin Medical Hall, which can make night visits and sell medicines, just turn left and then right when you go out.

Liang Fang went to Jimin Medicine Hall and knocked on the door.The person who answered the door opened the small window on the door while yawning.

Liang Fang said the demand, and there was a rough middle-aged man inside, who impatiently dropped two words: "Wait!"

After a while, he threw out the medicine, took the money from Liang Fang and threw it in a small box by the window.

The light in the room shone on the profile of the middle-aged man, Liang Fang froze.

On the way back, he touched the fake mustache on his lips, full of emotion.He recognized the middle-aged man, it was Fang Yuanzhi's entourage back then - Qing Shan.

The hunchbacked thin monkey had grown into a strong man now, but his face was still recognized by him at a glance.

Liang Fang hurried back to the hotel in three steps at a time, and reported the matter to her master, Master Zhang Ze and Zhang Xiucai.

Zhang Xiucai looked at Liang Fang in surprise, with a flash of approval in his eyes.

Liang Fang has been entrusted with important responsibilities by him in recent years and has suffered a lot of infamy. His previous message about deposing the prince also dragged him into it.He simply took Liang Fang with him.

The shadow guard quickly rushed to Jimin Medical Hall.

The news came that there was indeed a strong man named Qingshan living inside.It's been a while, but he's the only one.

Zhang Xiucai was not in a hurry.

The next day, Jimin Medical Clinic opened for business. The doctor sitting there was a middle-aged man in his 40s, but Qingshan packed up and went away.

Zhang Xiucai and others didn't know why, so they followed.

Qingshan all the way to the east, traveling day and night at a leisurely pace, and finally arrived at the seaside.

Zhang Xiucai and others followed from a distance in a carriage.

Before they could get closer, they saw a man in black coming on horseback, taking a long wooden board that Qingshan had brought and heading towards the sea.

Seeing that the man in black was thin but not curvy, Zhang Xiucai felt nervous, and quickly got out of the carriage and approached quickly.

The waves rushed over and wet the shoes, but he didn't care about it, because the man in black rushed into the sea with the long plank!
The waves were rough, and after a while, the man in black disappeared into the sea.

Zhang Xiucai's heart rose to his chest, but there was nothing he could do.

The few shadow guards around him are good at martial arts, but they can't do anything about the waves, he can't let them follow to die!

He frowned and looked at the surface of the sea.

Where the sea and the sky meet, a huge wave rushes in.

Someone pointed at the huge waves and shouted: "Look!"

Zhang Xiucai squinted his eyes and looked in the direction - there was a man in black standing on the top of the huge snow-white waves!

Ah!
Someone can stand on top of the waves!
She sometimes moves forward and sometimes retreats, staring intently at the huge waves in front of her, constantly changing her movements to maintain her balance.This is a skilled waver.

A huge wave was rising behind her, and the wave was already like a wall, it was going to engulf her in an instant!
Zhang Xiucai clenched his fist tightly.

The huge waves were photographed without any suspense, and the figure of the man in black disappeared.

Zhang Xiucai didn't dare to blink, feeling his heart beating like a drum!
A few moments later, another huge wave rose, and a man in black rushed out of the snow-like waves, standing on top of the waves again!

(End of the article)

Then there is the fourth volume, which is mainly extra content.

Write from the point of view of the other supporting characters.

There won’t be much content, probably about twenty chapters.