Volume 3: The world is in turmoil, and the undercurrent continues Chapter 383: A plum blossom cut
Half an hour later, a small boat returned from the front. Two or three officers and soldiers, also naked, moved boxes one by one to the boat. One of them was wet, which looked particularly eye-catching.
Di Qing turned around and entered the room, but he had a new view on Jiang Ning. This method is effective and has a high success rate. If the ship tilts and everyone is trying to save people, this trick will really catch people off guard.
, if Jiang Ning is not from the imperial court, then he must be extremely dangerous.
"So, I told them that this method is feasible." Di Qing said to Jiang Ning who was standing in the room.
Jiang Ning smiled: "I just want them to know that this method is feasible. Each ship is deployed with some water-resistant people. It is not for the purpose of killing people. As long as the things are left behind, those who come ashore will be thieves and bandits with Shandong Prefecture."
Write an official letter and give them a big gift, and they will reap the benefits, why not?"
"Haha, Young Master has such a profound plan. If I were in Shandong Mansion, I would be happy to encircle and suppress him." Di Qing praised.
"Now, we must force them out and take action as soon as possible. Only if we take the initiative will they be passive. Only with the knife in our hands can we kill people." Jiang Ning said again.
"Try it?" Di Qing smiled.
"Then give it a try."
The two men walked out as they talked. Many people on the ship had already gotten close to these officers and soldiers, and some even paid for drinks, so that if any accident happened, they would have a guarantee. After all, who to save first would decide.
Power is in the hands of these officers and soldiers.
Drinking and chatting on weekdays has become a common thing.
Hua Xiangrong and the maid beside her stayed in the house on weekdays. Di Qing sent two capable people to protect her to avoid any accidents. Today when she went out from the fourth floor, she happened to meet Yan Xiaoyi.
"Brother Xiao Yi?" Yan Xiaoyi looked fair and knew music, so Hua Yourong took the initiative to say hello to him.
Yan Xiaoyi cupped her hands and said, "I'm so lucky that Miss Hua still remembers me."
Hua Yourong smiled slightly: "Why don't you remember? Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th, and there will be a poetry meeting on the ship. I wonder if Brother Yi will come?"
The two were talking at the corner of the stairs, when they saw Jiang Ning and Er Qianxun coming up from the third floor.
"Yan Qing?" Jiang Ning called softly.
Yan Xiaoyi was slightly startled, but did not turn around. Jiang Ning went upstairs, stood behind Yan Xiaoyi and shouted again: "Yan Qing? Isn't it you?"
Hua Yourong smiled and said, "This young master, could it be that he recognized the wrong person? This young man's name is Yan Xiaoyi, not Yan Qing."
Yan Xiaoyi also turned around and pointed at herself: "Me?"
Jiang Ning frowned, then immediately calmed down and said, "Turns out I admitted my mistake, haha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Hua Yourong said again: "Brother Xiao Yi, do you know this young master?"
Yan Xiaoyi shook his head: "I have never seen him before, the young master is..."
Jiang Ning chuckled: "I am Jiang Ning. I had some business dealings with Yuan Wai Lu before. How is Yuan Wai doing now? When this group comes back, we must go to the house to see Yuan Wai."
However, Yan Xiaoyi frowned: "The young master must have admitted his mistake. Xiaoke's name is Yan Xiaoyi, not Yan Qing. As for what the young master said about Mr. Lu, I have never heard of it."
With that said, he made way to go upstairs.
Jiang Ning immediately cupped his hands and said with a smile: "So, I must have admitted my mistake." Then he said to Hua Yourong: "This is the flower girl, I heard you sing last night, it was really unparalleled in the world, better than that
Liu Sisi is three points better. I have a poem here, and I would like to ask Hua Girl to see if it can be composed into music."
As he was about to speak, he heard the maid behind him say: "How dare you, the young master of which family are you? You dare to ask me to add a girl to compose music with you?"
"How dare you, a girl from which family are you, dare to talk to my young master like this?" Second Thousand Xun, not wanting to be outdone, scolded.
The maid pointed at Jiang Ning and was about to speak, but was stopped by Hua Yourong: "Sir, please tell me, you must have some talents to meet us on this boat."
"Exactly, even if you have some talent and learning, is it possible that your talent and learning are higher than those of the students in the Capital Academy?" the maid said disdainfully.
Hua Yourong said, "Brother Xiao Yi happens to be here. If the lyrics are good, it would be a good thing to ask Brother Yi to give me some advice."
At this point, Jiang Ning understood that Hua Yourong had fallen in love with the jade-faced scholar.
"So, that's really Xiao Yi's luck." Yan Xiaoyi cupped his hands, his face unchanged and his heart not beating.
"The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade quilt in autumn. I undress lightly and get on the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sends brocade books? When the wild goose comes back, the moon is full on the west tower. The flowers are floating by themselves and the water flows by itself. A kind of lovesickness. Two places are idle.
I am worried. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I frown, but it is in my heart." Jiang Ning naturally picked up this kind of poetry at his fingertips and chose to directly plagiarize it.
When the song "One Cut Plum" blurted out, Hua Yourong was stunned, and Yan Xiaoyi also frowned slightly.
Both of them are proficient in music, and they can only be full of praise for this poem.
"Who in the clouds sent brocade books? When the wild goose returns, the moon will be full on the west tower." After reading this, Hua Yourong couldn't help but sigh secretly: "What a sorrow this is. When the wild goose returns, the moon will be full on the west tower..."
Hua Yourong suddenly remembered something and asked hurriedly: "What's the name, Mr. Cai just said?"
Jiang Ning thought for a while: "Yan Qing?"
"No, I mean, what's the young master's name?" Hua Yourong asked again. Although her eyebrows were furrowed, she didn't show any nervousness at all.
"My young master's name is Jiang Ning." Erqianxun replied.
The corner of Hua Yourong's mouth raised, but it was a face that made even the second Qianxun think it was incredible. He said slowly: "But the most talented person in Jiangnan, Jiangning Jiang Zichuan?"
Yan Xiaoyi's expression finally showed some changes, but it was fleeting, but how could Jiang Ning not catch it?
"I don't want to be a talented person. I just know a few words. I can still be qualified as a teacher." Jiang Ning cupped his hands and smiled: "I saw that the flower girl didn't have this in mind, so I casually used this poem to give to the girl."
Hua Yourong sighed with emotion: "You can just pick up a masterpiece. The rumors are indeed true. Jiang Zichuan from Jiangning, who walked out of Jiangnan, is the most talented person in our Great Xia Dynasty."
"The girl is so complimentary, but this one..." Jiang Ning said, raising his right hand and casually placing it on Yan Xiaoyi's shoulder.
However, Yan Xiaoyi used lightning speed to grab Jiang Ning's right hand before it touched his shoulder, and then quickly let him go, taking a step back, leaning on the railing, his expression changed.
"As expected, it's you... the prodigal Yan Qing..." Jiang Ning was able to confirm that it was him based on this unintentional move and the look on Yan Qing's face just now.
Chapter completed!