The Greatest Uncle of All Heavens

Chapter 16 Qinhuai Misty Rain
Back in time a few months ago, Nanjing, also known as Jinling, was the largest city in the world, the place where Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang founded his country and established his capital. Luo, although we are in troubled times, the extravagance of the past has not diminished.
The Qinhuai River is ten miles away, separated by a river on both sides of the river. There are flutes and songs everywhere in the river. The sound of oars is soft, and the shadows of lights are dim. It seems that there is fragrance of powder in the wind and in the water.
A quiet courtyard by the river, built near the water, like a pavilion on the water.In an attic in the courtyard, the sound of the piano curled up, and the fragrance lingered.In the study near the river, Mo Hanshan, who was wearing a loose green robe with his hair loose behind his shoulders, was looking at a scroll of paper spread out on the table.

I saw dense small script written on the volume, which seemed to describe a person's life file: Jinshi and the first degree in the 47th year of Wanli, and was awarded the post of Tianqi, the magistrate of Yongcheng County, to work in Beijing. In March of the ninth year of Chongzhen, the prime minister of Tianfu, invited Ying to be the governor of Shanxi. He suppressed the peasant army in Chongzhen for ten years, and flattened the south of Guanzhong for 11 years. He and Hong Chengchou ambushed with heavy troops in the south of Tongguan. In 12 years, he was demoted and imprisoned for three years because of illness. Sun Chuanting..
"When Sun Chuanting dies, Ming will die!" Mo Hanshan, who watched for a long time and sighed quietly, then ordered in a deep voice, "Come here!"

"My lord!" A man in a black suit entered the study like a ghost, knelt down on one knee and shouted respectfully.

"You go to Shaanxi yourself, and you must rescue Sun Chuanting, and then send him to Lu Shuai," Mo Hanshan ordered.

The man in the black costume just left in response, when there was a knock on the door from outside, Mo Hanshan couldn't help but looked up at the door and said, "Come in!"

Squeak! The door opened, and an elegant man dressed as a scholar in a Confucian robe walked in quickly from the outside. It was Chen Yuyang.

"My lord, there is urgent news from Quzhou," Chen Yuyang, who came straight to the desk, handed the rolled up note to Mo Hanshan sternly.

He stretched out his hand to take Mo Hanshan who opened it for a look, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "The five elders of the Wen family of the Shiliang faction? I didn't want to touch them. I didn't want them to be so reckless that they dared to touch our people. In this case, send me a letter to Yunnan. , Let Tie Shou go to Quzhou, the Wen family doesn’t need to exist anymore.”

"It's my lord. As you expected, the Manchu Qing Tartars outside the pass sent someone to win Jiao Gongli. Although he refused, this matter may not end so easily!" Chen Yuyang, who responded respectfully, then endured Can't stop.

Mo Hanshan sneered noncommittally: "Taibai Sanying, the three lackeys of the Manchus, are nothing more than clowns. It's nothing to worry about. It's up to you to settle this matter."

"I obey!" Chen Yuyang, who responded, couldn't help laughing: "There is a lord sitting in Jinling, not to mention the Taibai three dogs, even if it is the Taoist priest Yu Zhenzi who was named the national teacher by the Manchu emperor Huang Taiji. I'm afraid I won't be able to find anything cheap."

Yu Mako?Mo Hanshan sneered secretly in his heart when he heard it, if he hadn't looked at the face of Taoist Mu Sang, and he had the intention to use Yu Zhenzi to sharpen Yuan Chengzhi, how could he allow this shameless villain who collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country to live until today?

After Chen Yuyang left, he got up and went to the window, looking at the bustling Qinhuai River outside with the singing of silk and bamboo singing, Mo Hanshan couldn't help but look a little misty.The business girl doesn't know the hatred of the subjugated country, and she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river.How many people can see the bloody disaster and shame hidden behind this prosperity?The tree wants to be still but the wind keeps on blowing, and the undercurrent is raging. How long can this big ship of the Ming Dynasty, which is leaking on all sides, survive the storm?
"Han Shan, it's getting late, let's rest earlier!" The sound of the piano stopped at some point, and the soft and pleasant voice came to his ears, and a pair of slender hands put a cloak on Mo Hanshan's body.

Turning around to look at the woman in white clothes Shengxue, with a picturesque face and an orchid-like temperament, Mo Hanshan who smiled gently stretched out his hand to support her and said, "I told you that you don't have to wait for me. If women often stay up late, will get old easily."

"Does Mr. Han Shan despise me as an old woman?" The woman frowned on purpose and said slightly dissatisfied.

"Hehe..." Mo Hanshan couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "If Mr. Hedong was disguised as a man, he would still be a handsome and handsome young man. But now, he can make any man fall in love with him!"

While speaking, Mo Hanshan stretched out his hand and hugged the woman by the waist.And the woman with a pretty blushing face also leaned her body on Mo Hanshan's chest...
This night, the misty rain on the banks of the Qinhuai River was hazy, but the stories of the Six Dynasties were hidden, and I don’t know how many winds, moons and springs were hidden... The spring breeze came to Yumen several times, and the singing of warblers and swallows were alluring. I don't know that I am a guest, and there are still grievances and grudges in the Ming Dynasty.

For a long time, it was almost noon the next day, Mo Hanshan had already practiced boxing and palm techniques several times in the courtyard, and Liu Rushi, who was a little lazy and sleepy, got up to wash up and pretended to be a scholar.

Mo Hanshan, who was drinking tea in the courtyard gazebo after punching, looked at Liu Rushi, who was dressed in a white Confucian uniform but couldn't conceal his bright and charming temperament. Dress up, but is there a party going to?"

"If you have nothing to do, can't you dress up like this?" Liu Rushi asked with a smile.

"Hehe... Now that you're all dressed up, let's go out with me! Don't you feel bored here all day, like a bird in a cage?" Mo Hanshan chuckled noncommittally.

When Liu Rushi heard this, she couldn't help but her beautiful eyes lit up, and she nodded as if her fair and pretty face was shining brightly: "Okay!"

After going out, walking on the bustling street full of people, I couldn't stand the eyes of some big girls and daughters-in-law on the street looking at me. Liu Rushi, who opened the folding fan in her hand and slightly covered half of her pretty face, couldn't help but said: "Mr. Hanshan, Where are we going? Why don't we take a car?"

"You! You're too lazy! Always lazy to move is actually a disease. It's not good to be so soft and weak. Walking around, exercising your muscles and bones, blowing the wind, basking in the sun, and gaining some popularity are also beneficial. A matter of body and mind," Mo Hanshan said with his hands behind his back.

Liu Rushi smiled, and had no choice but to walk with Mo Hanshan. His forehead was sweating, his pretty face was flushed, and his feet hurt a little. He finally reached his destination.

On the bustling section of Jinling City, there is a magnificent mansion, with two gilt characters 'Jiaofu' on the plaque on the door.

The men standing on both sides of the mansion gate were quite tough, but they clearly recognized Mo Hanshan and Liu Rushi, they couldn't help being respectful and polite when they saw them, and hurriedly sent someone to report to the mansion.

Soon, several figures came out in a hurry, one of them was Chen Yuyang, beside him was an old man in his 50s with rosy cheeks, a pretty girl of sixteen or seventeen, and a look He looks like an honest man in his 30s.

Seeing Mo Hanshan, the old man hurried to greet him first and bowed his hands: "Jiao Gongli welcomes the lord! The matter of the subordinates, the Lord Lao came here in person, it is really a shame for the subordinates."

"Sister Liu? You're here too?" The pretty girl on the side looked at Liu Rushi with bright eyes, and stepped forward to hold Liu Rushi's hand in surprise: "Yesterday I was thinking about going to see my sister when I have time. Woolen cloth!"

(End of this chapter)