The thief of the fortress dominates the world

Chapter 206 Yangzhou Liu Rushi

Looking at the letter in his hand, Jiang Chuan realized that it should have fallen out of the book he was reading just now.

How about the younger sister's kiss?Brother Liu Yong?Looking at these two names, two people immediately appeared in Jiang Chuan's mind.One, of course, was Liu Rushi, one of the eight beauties of the Qinhuai River in the history of the late Ming Dynasty, known for her staunch patriotism, and later married Qian Qianyi, a Fushe boss, as a concubine; Talented Liu Yongliu has changed three times.

These two people, one from the Song Dynasty and the other from the Ming Dynasty, obviously cannot be in the same time and space.

But looking at the words in this letter, could it be that Liu Yong has become Liu Rushi's elder brother in this world?If so, it would be too much of a coincidence.

To find out, Jiang Chuan opened the envelope and saw that there was indeed a piece of letter paper inside.

When it is drawn out, what catches the eye is a neat and powerful stroke of Xiao Kai, who is quite muscular, which is very pleasing to the eye.

"Such a little girl: It's been half a year since I left home. What I saw and heard in the capital city shocked my brother, and my heart of serving the country was sinking and depressed..."

Jiang Chuan unfolded the letter and read it carefully.

In fact, there are not many words written on a piece of letter paper, about five or six hundred words.Although they are all in traditional characters, Jiang Chuan can basically understand them with his current eyesight.

The main idea of ​​the letter is that this brother named Liu Yong wrote to his younger sister Liu Rushi, talking about his experience and mood in the past half a year since he left home to the capital after the Chinese New Year.

This Liu Yong seemed to be a scholar, with a heart of patriotism, he felt that he was literary and military, and wanted to come to the capital to take the Enke exam, thinking that he could go to high school, but he was replaced by the son of the imperial court boss, and he failed the exam.Then he fought hard, but offended the boss, and was imprisoned in the prison of Dali Temple for a while.Although he was released later, his whole body and mind suffered a huge blow, and he was disheartened. He left the capital and planned to study abroad, and he didn't want to be an official anymore.Let the younger sister not worry about herself, take good care of the old mother, and she will return home within two years.

This letter was signed by Daming Jingrun on the first day of May, 26.After writing it, I didn't know why it was not sent out, but it was sandwiched in this book, and finally fell into Jiang Chuan's hands.

After reading it, Jiang Chuan turned to the back of the envelope and found an address, which said an address in Yangzhou City.

Jiang Chuan searched the bookshelf for a while, and found that there were also letters written by this Liu Yong to his little sister among the other books. He checked the time and basically wrote a letter every two or three months. .

It's just that none of these letters were sent out, and I don't know why.Jiang Chuan analyzed it, probably because this Liu Yong originally had the ambition to protect the country and the people before he left home, but after he arrived in the capital, he was discouraged by the corruption of the officialdom and the cruel reality. This kind of shock, but I was depressed, so I wrote to my sister to relieve it.But after finishing writing, he hesitated, worried that the old mother and sister were worried about themselves, so they didn't send it out.

From the text in the letter, it can be seen that this buddy is a typical idealistic angry youth, this kind of person is generally not willing to let others, especially family members, see him frustrated.

There is never a shortage of young scholars who are full of passion, loyal, and think that they can meet the Ming Lord and change the day. Their thoughts are exactly the same as those keyboard warriors in their previous lives who clamored on the Internet that they would destroy the world and rule the world. .

I just don't know if this buddy is dead or alive now, but all these things have arrived here, and they probably died in the hands of Haidongqing and the gangsters.

Go back and ask Hai Dongqing to see if the scholar is dead.If the person dies, if he enters the customs later, send these letters to this Liu Rushi by the way, and see how this person is related to that historical Liu Yin.

After collecting these letters together and stuffing them into a small drawer on the bookshelf, Jiang Chuan took off his boots, got into the warm blanket and fell asleep soundly.

Jiang Chuan always felt that the hot kang had a strange hypnotic ability. When he was a child, he fell asleep as soon as he was on the kang, and he never had insomnia.Later, after entering the city, I often suffer from insomnia in bed.

But every time I went home, I fell asleep on the hot kang again, and soon fell asleep soundly, as if the insomnia had never happened before.

This, he later thought, should feel like home.Home makes people relax and feel at ease.And in a city where strangers gather, no matter how heartless the smile looks on the outside, there is always a trace of fear and anxiety in the heart.

As soon as he got under the covers at this moment, the familiar feeling reminded him of his parents, younger siblings, whom he had never seen again, and his girlfriend who had been together for ten years and had almost become a relative, as if he had returned to the place of relatives. Beside the same.

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When Qi Xuan came in to serve Jiang Chuan to wash and change his clothes the next morning, she found that Lord Hou, who usually got up early to practice swords, hadn't woken up today. He walked over quietly and saw that the usually decisive and heroic Marquis Wu An was still sleeping peacefully in the bed. , frowning slightly, with a trace of tears on his face.

She quietly looked at the man in front of her who was sleeping like a worried child, stood there for a long time, finally sighed, and quietly backed out.

Qi Xuan gently closed the door, and told the maids at the door to keep their voices down so as not to wake up Lord Hou.

"Ya Tu, you stay here and guard. If Hou Ye wakes up and has any orders, you can bear it first. I will go to the kitchen to show Hou Ye breakfast."

Qi Xuan told Yatu who was standing at the door softly, and went to the kitchen quietly.

Yatu nervously agreed, and stood outside Jiang Chuan's Nuan Pavilion, looking down at his feet, pulling his robe nervously with both hands.

She didn't know why, she was obviously afraid of that man, but why did she arrange herself to serve him.She had never served anyone before, it was others who served her.

She is afraid of death, and she doesn't want to die.Ever since she was tied to a high wall that time, she knew that this man was a cruel person and would really kill her own people.Her two maids still don't know where they went, whether they were alive or killed.

She didn't dare to annoy her, for fear that she would be killed by him if she was not careful.She still wanted to go back, and hoped that her Ama and Erniang would send someone to take her back.

So she told herself, this is to hide one's strength and bide one's time, and to try one's courage. These two words were taught by Mr. Fan Wencheng, a teacher sent to her by Ama, and she didn't know if she used it correctly.

She thought so, so that she was not so nervous and afraid.

Jiang Chuan finally woke up. Looking at the light outside the window, he realized that he had overslept this time and missed his morning exercise. He sat up, stretched himself, and called out.

Usually at this time of day, Qi Xuan would stand outside and wait to comb her hair.The hair of the ancients was so troublesome that both men and women had to get up early to comb their hair for half a day.

　Something delayed today, just this one.Forgive me everyone, I will make it up at five o'clock tomorrow.In addition, I would like to thank the three brothers of "Wolf? Anger; I know what a good name; Zhenwu Z Juetian'" who donated today, the old cat bows and thanks everyone for their support!

　　
　
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