Take a plane to the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 390 Zuo Liangyu

The person who came was naturally Zhu Changyuan, and this time he brought five people, except for Polu who stayed on the previous big boat, the other four: Li Xin, Chen Yuanyuan, Xiao Hua and Su Ya, all followed.

However, according to the agreement with Zhu Changyuan, Chen Yuanyuan did not show his true face, but wore a small bamboo hat, with a white veil hanging in front of him, and only a rough outline of a human face could be seen from outside the veil. Whose.

"Young Master Chang, please take your seat!" Wang Ranming personally guided.

"Who is this, what is the eldest son or the shortest son? I have never heard of such a person in Nanjing City?" Zhu Guobi looked at Zhu Changyuan and his party in wonder, and said to Kou Baimen beside him.

In fact, there are many young talents in Jinling City that he doesn't know, but there is really no one Zhu Guobi doesn't know who is famous, and the eldest son in front of him can make Wang Ranming look blue, so he must not be unknown generation.

"Idiot" Kou Baimen glanced at Zhu Guobi with dissatisfaction, and said, "Didn't you hear what Mr. Wang said, this Mr. Chang is from Xiangyang, and he is not from our Jinling."

"Oh!" Zhu Guobi understood.

Others looked at Zhu Changyuan with puzzled faces, but the expression on Qian Qianyi's face could be described as panic.

"Oh my god, what did I see?" There was a huge wave in his heart, and he almost scared his old life away.

The imperial court had just released the news of his sudden death, and the whole world thought it was the imperial court who had killed him, but he appeared in Jinling City unscrupulously.

No wonder, no wonder, no wonder Lao Wang never told me the truth, that's why.However, since he claims to be Mr. Chang, he probably doesn't want to reveal his identity, so I'd better not point it out.

Although I don't want to point it out, I still have to go up and ask him, after all, he also saved his life back then.

With such thoughts in mind, Qian Qianyi stood up, forced himself to pretend to be calm, walked up to Zhu Changyuan in three steps at a time, and said, "Young Master Chang, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Oh, it turned out to be Qian Muzhai. It's a pleasure to meet you!" Zhu Changyuan greeted Qian Qianyi very casually, then he laughed and led the people to the end of the table, saying: "Forget it, I'm here." The young master will accompany the last seat today."

In fact, this occasion was a bit different from other occasions. He, Zhu Changyuan, knew that his literary talents were not as good as others, so he didn't dare to sit up first. There must be many literati and poets present at the meeting today.

Than literary talent?forget it!
Therefore, Zhu Changyuan sat at the end of the seat very casually, Chen Yuanyuan sat down next to his body, and Xiao Hua, Su Ya and Li Xin stood behind him consciously.

Qian Qianyi and Wang Ranming originally planned to invite the main person to the top, but now that he was sitting in the last seat, they were at a loss for a moment.

"Both of you, you can go get busy, there are other guests to receive!" Zhu Changyuan looked at Qian Qianyi and Wang Ranming, and said with a slight smile.

The two walked away.

After leaving, Zhu Changyuan pointed to a seat next to him and said to Li Xin: "Sit, Mr. Li!"

How did Li Xin dare to sit with his boss? He hurriedly took a step back and said, "Subordinates dare not!"

Zhu Changyuan persuaded him again and again, he would rather die than sit, there was no other way, so he said: "Forget it, it's more comfortable for you to stand."

At this time, many people present were curiously looking at Chen Yuanyuan who was wearing a bamboo hat to hide her true face, wondering why she even covered her face with a piece of cloth.

"Crack!" Zhu Changyuan rubbed his hands slightly, and the folding fan in his hand opened in response to the sound, with a cool and unrestrained appearance.

"Jinling Li Xiangjun, here!" Menzi shouted, and everyone gradually turned their gazes to the bow.

That's Li Xiangjun!What about the famous Li Xiangjun!
Coming from modern society, Zhu Changyuan naturally knows about Li Xiangjun and "Peach Blossom Fan".

One of the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai, although it cannot be said to be the first, but this woman is definitely the most famous among the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai.Even in modern society, if you ask anyone in Nandu, many people don't know Liu Rushi or Kou Baimen, but as long as they know Qinhuai Bayan, there is no one who doesn't know Li Xiangjun.

Li Xiangjun is by no means the most beautiful, nor is she the most talented, but she is the most famous. Even if there is a bonus in "Peach Blossom Fan", the biggest part of the reason is her loyalty to love and to the country. His loyalty touches most people.

As soon as Menzi's words fell to the ground, a petite girl who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old slowly walked up the ship's ladder and came to the deck.

This woman is the famous Li Xiangjun?
Zhu Changyuan's eyes looked at Li Xiangjun, and he nodded slightly.

Li Xiangjun is not tall. According to modern society, a maximum of 1.6 meters is not bad, but this woman gives people a strange beauty.

No makeup, natural carving, from a distance, it looks like an elf in the world, with a lively beauty.

"Xiangjun, come!"

Kou Baimen waved his hand and called Li Xiangjun to his side. At the same time, he said to Zhu Guobi, the Duke of Baoguo, with a cold face: "My lord, can I trouble you to make room for Xiangjun?"

Zhu Guobi's eyes lit up, and he said to Kou Baimen, "Yes, yes, Mr. Xiang, sit here with me."

Bao Guogong Zhu Guobi got up very enthusiastically to make room for Li Xiangjun, and then walked around to the other side of Kou Baimen, still looking at Kou Baimen like a pig.

I. . .

Kou Baimen was speechless to the point of vomiting, if not in front of so many people, he would probably have done it with a sword.

"Oh!" Zhu Changyuan looked at Li Xiangjun, sighed softly, and shook his head secretly.

This woman, the final ending in history is not good.

She absolutely shouldn't, she married Hou Xun's son, and went to Shangqiu with him. Moreover, Hou Xun later found out that she was a prostitute, so that she suffered the cold eyes of her father-in-law and died of depression.

Just kidding, whoever is the Hou Xun of Guide Mansion in Shangqiu, that is the old Minister of the Household Department, who once promoted Zuo Liangyu, appreciated Yuan Chonghuan, and recommended Zhu Changyuan to supervise Ji Liao.

How could such a famous family tolerate a prostitute as his daughter-in-law?

"Shangqiu Guide Mansion, Hou Gongzi Hou Fangyu, here!"

Amidst Menzi's shouts, the first truly talented man slowly boarded the boat.No, it should be said that he boarded the ship in a hurry. When he ran to the deck, he held a shoe in his hand and his right foot was naked. He looked at Li Xiangjun sincerely and said, "Xiangjun, you run so fast. Why, why didn't you wait for me."

He put on his shoes on the deck, ran to Wang Ranming and Qian Qianyi, and saluted neither humble nor overbearing.

The appearance of this great talent is quite interesting.

"Young Master Hou, please hurry up!" Qian Qianyi stared at Hou Fangyu with a smile on his face, and said to him: "Your father and I have been officials in the same dynasty for many years, and we have long been close friends. You don't need to be polite."

"En!" Hou Fangyu was really blunt. After greeting Qian Qianyi, he ran to sit next to Li Xiangjun and said, "Xiangjun, why didn't you wait for me?"

Li Xiangjun looked up at the sky, pretending not to hear, his jade face was carved like jade.

Suddenly, Chen Yuanyuan's small hand was placed in Zhu Changyuan's, and his body trembled slightly. He lowered his head and dared not look at the people around him, and whispered to Zhu Changyuan, "He, he, should be coming soon."

Zhu Changyuan was puzzled and asked, "Who?"

Before he got Chen Yuanyuan's answer after asking, he knew that who else could make Chen Yuanyuan so excited, except for Mao Lang, whom she never forgot in her heart?

No wonder!After all, Mao Bijiang, Hou Fangyu, Chen Zhenhui, and Fang Yizhi, known as the four sons of Fushe, are very close to each other and inseparable.

Of course, the Ming Dynasty has not yet perished, so the so-called Fushe was established or not.But it is a fact that Hou Fangyu and Mao Pijiang often enter and exit together.

Therefore, it is not bad for Chen Yuanyuan to say that Mao Pijiang is coming soon.

In particular, when Menzi shouted: "Yixing Chen Zhenhui, Tongcheng Fang Yizhi arrived!", Zhu Changyuan clearly felt Chen Yuanyuan's body trembling slightly again.

Immediately, two men in their thirties came up to the deck from below, bowed their hands to everyone, and after seeing Qian Qianyi, they all came over to salute him.

Zhu Changyuan looked at these two people and nodded secretly. Although they were not as handsome and young as Hou Fangyu, they were also chic and energetic.

By analogy, the so-called Pijiang Pijiang should not look too bad, right?

Thinking of this, his eyes involuntarily drifted to the entrance of the ship, as if he was waiting for the arrival of this hero.

"Deng dong, dong dong!"

From the wooden ladder came the sound of Jiyou going upstairs. Chen Yuanyuan held Zhu Changyuan's hand, trembling slightly with the footsteps, and lowered her head, not daring to lift it up.

"Don't be afraid, isn't he just a rebel. Be confident, in my eyes, he is far from worthy of you." Zhu Changyuan looked at Chen Yuanyuan with a weird smile on his lips.

"This! This! This!" Menzi looked at the person coming, but he didn't know how to sign up. He really didn't know this person.

"Hahaha, Zuo Liangyu came here uninvited, and please Haihan!"

Far away, the voice was heard before the figure was seen at the stairway.

Zuo Liangyu!
It wasn't that he was pretending to open up borders, so Chen Yuanyuan's mood was temporarily relieved.

"Ka Ka, Ka Ka!" Zuo Liangyu walked up to the bow of the boat step by step, and behind him were six men of medium build, but quite capable, who could be seen as members of the army.

How did this thing come?

Zhu Changyuan looked at Wang Ranming with his eyes, as if he was asking, but also blaming him.

Wang Ranming spread his hands in pain, expressing that he couldn't figure it out either.

Zhu Changyuan nodded slightly to express his understanding.

Zuo Liangyu was a soldier, and he did not go to Qian Qianyi or Wang Ranming to salute like other literati, but went straight to Hou Fangyu who was sitting next to Li Xiangjun.

(End of this chapter)