Yan Qing has been thinking, why does Jiang Ning know so clearly, why can he know all the unknown things, and why are they in Hangzhou? Isn't that fortune teller Wu Yong?

Yes, it is Wu Yong, Wu Yong, the wise man in Liangshanbo, but what can he do? Now that the matter has come to this, and the execution ground of Daming Mansion has been robbed, can he still be a peaceful commoner? Can he still obtain fame and make meritorious deeds?

No more.

Yan Qing thought for a while until he opened the door and saw Huang Xin's body. He seemed to be looking at himself, no, it was Lu Junyi lying here.

Zhu Wu's question brought Yan Qing back to reality: "Jiang Ning, of course he has to die. Not only he has to die, but he has to die in Liangshan. He has to be cut into pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart."

"Okay, then I understand. Brother Xiao Yi, go and report to Guan Sheng and Lin Chong quickly, asking them to bring two thousand more troops to meet them. Set off now. You should be able to make it tomorrow night. Before departure, the military advisor ordered Ou Peng to lead two thousand troops.

We have people to prepare for emergencies, but we didn't expect it to be used. Ou Peng is only ten miles away from them, and five thousand men and horses should be enough." Zhu Wudao.

Yan Qing got up, drank a bowl of wine, went out and rode a fast horse towards the northwest.

"Okay, let's prepare now. Each of us will talk about our own tasks and the difficulties we may encounter." Zhu Wudao: "See if there is anything missing."

Several people looked at each other and nodded.

When I woke up, it was already August 15th, and it was the Mid-Autumn Festival again. In a blink of an eye, Jiang Ning had spent two Mid-Autumn Festivals here. Time flies, and he has changed from the young man who only thought about eating soft rice.

He became the Secretary of Ceremony in Jing'an of the third rank of official residence.

Jiang Ning got up, took Second Qianxun up to the fourth floor, and met Di Qing.

On the table are route maps and their defense plans, which are simple and clear.

Even with the lessons learned, everyone still chose to have a short gathering on the traditional festival of August 15th, surrounded by officers and soldiers to prevent accidents.

The full moon rises into the sky, casting its vast moonlight on the world. In the canal, there are few ships continuing to move forward at this time. How can such a festival be without Hua Yourong? But Hua Yourong's song is naturally not

The singing was in vain, and everyone even raised three thousand taels of silver on the spot to ask Hua Yourong to sing a cappella.

"Even if that's the case, then it's better to be respectful than to obey." Hua Yourong said, it was the same poem that Jiang Ning gave her when she saw through Yan Qing the day before yesterday.

The voice was melodious and lingering. Everyone was attracted by this singing voice. Jiang Ning had also heard those popular songs, but the two voices were very different. One could rely on the trimmer, microphone, and speakers to bring out the emptiness and beauty of the voice.

Reflected, or unique.

But Hua Yourong's voice showed a unique tenderness. When combined with the sound of water under the boat, it was as if you were in an ethereal realm. You could see the graceful lady standing on Yingzhou, unable to get love and asking for help.

However, it's like scratching an itch, without a trace of noise, just like celestial music.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked directly at Hua Yourong. Listening to her voice, it seemed as if the moon in the sky had become superfluous.

After the song, everyone cheered. No matter they were princes, generals or dignitaries, no one could resist the sound.

"If we didn't go together today, how could we have the honor to listen to Flower Girl's song?"

"You are truly lucky. After returning to the capital, you must go to Haosheng to listen to it."

"Haha, how could it compare to now?"

While everyone was laughing, they forgot about yesterday's events.

Di Qing walked up, cupped her hands and said, "Girl, it's getting late, you'd better go back early."

It was already three o'clock in the morning. Calculating the time, it was almost time. Unexpectedly, a man came forward and exchanged hands with Di Qing: "General Di, I'm Gusu Hongwen. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival night. We are waiting here to enjoy the moon. More

I'm lucky enough to be on the same boat with the flower girl. It's such a good time and beautiful scenery. I'd like to ask General Di to be accommodating."

Di Qing frowned, Gusu Hongwen, the son of the Gusu family? Going to the capital, and the only one with the surname Gusu is the Gusu family of the Eight Kingdoms Pillars.

"Mr. Gusu, it's really late. There was trouble just yesterday. I'm also thinking about your safety. After all, this is not the capital, and swords and guns have no eyes. It won't be good if any of you get hurt." Di Qing said.

"What General Di said is absolutely true, but I see that all the soldiers are well prepared. Those thieves were defeated twice in a row yesterday, so they dare not come again. There are beautiful girls tonight, and the most talented man in Jiangnan, Jiang Zichuan, Gusu

Young Master, Zheng Qing and others, after tonight, all the soldiers will receive ten taels of silver each." Another man came forward, took out a silver note from his sleeve, and handed it to Di Qing.

Di Qing had also heard about this man. He was Fan Qinghe, the young son of Fan Ye, a wealthy businessman in the capital. His uncle was Fan Sixie, the Minister of Household Affairs at that time. He spent a lot of money, and his family's business spread all over the country. It was real.

"Rich second generation".

"Two thousand five hundred people, ten taels per person, is twenty-five thousand taels. Mr. Fan is so bold." Tang Zhengqing walked up with a smile: "But twenty-five thousand taels can be spent with all the gentlemen and the flower girl."

It’s not expensive during the Mid-Autumn Festival.”

Second Qianxun stood behind Jiang Ning and whispered: "This person's name is Tang Zhengqing, and his family is also a Beijing official. His father, Tang Heng, filled the vacancy of Gao Qiu's Jingzhao Prefecture last month."

Jiang Ning frowned. This is interesting. The people in this boat are all rich or noble, but the one Di Qing wants to protect is an oiran. This is a naked mockery.

"You are all young masters with noble status, but those thieves don't recognize you. When they attack, they don't care how much money you have on you or how powerful your family is. The flower girl was in danger yesterday. Who can do it?"

Can you do anything to the flower girl?" Di Qing paused: "But they can..."

Hua Yourong also said: "General Di is right. You gentlemen show your love to me, and Hua Yourong is flattered. Let's stop here today. Everyone, please go back. When we get to the capital, you can listen to music in the shop today. Are you there?"

If Rong arranges it personally, he should be able to apologize for his fault."

Hua Yourong spoke very well. She was shocked yesterday and is still frightened when she thinks about it now. Her words are also the most persuasive. What's more, these young men are used to being domineering and don't pay attention to Di Qing's behavior at all, but Hua Yourong

If you have the capacity to speak, the effect will be different.

Who doesn't want to leave a good impression in front of her? Either he is rich, or he is powerful, or he is talented, any one of them will do, so he is a gentleman at this moment.

"Haha, if that's the case, then let's just listen to the flower girl and go our separate ways until we return to the capital to reminisce about old times." Gusu Hongwen said with a slight smile.

"Boom..."

The merchant ship suddenly rocked, followed by a muffled sound. Everyone was about to leave, but they were staggered by the rocking and almost lost their balance.

Jiang Ning and Di Qing looked at each other and understood that they had already taken action.

But he heard Di Qing take the bow and arrow from the guard behind him, light the arrow with fire, and shoot it into the air.
Chapter completed!