"The arrangements have been made before entering the pass. When Dorgon was defeated, he had no time to make trouble. He suffered heavy losses and lacked food and fodder. He had to rush on his way. It is expected that he can reach Jinzhou City in the next few days..." Wu Sangui said after a moment of thought.

After hearing this, Chang Yu suddenly asked: "Did you know that our family has negotiated a condition with Dorgon?"

"I have heard a little bit that Azig is exchanged for the longevity of the ancestor. I have to thank Eunuch Chang for this." Wu Sangui stood up and kowtowed.

Chang Yu wanted to say something, but stopped.

Wu Sangui didn't seem to want to talk about this matter in depth, so he changed the topic: "I heard that Commander Zhou and Commander Huang are both in the city at this time. I don't know where they are. I thought it would be convenient to pay a visit later. Is it convenient?"

Chang Yu smiled: "General Wu has only been in the city for a few hours, and he has heard a lot about it. After a brief pause, he said that General Zhou and others were in the inn outside the front door, but the city gate was closed at this time. Mr. Wu

If Bing wants to go, we can borrow a badge to open the door.

Wu Sangui was overjoyed and thanked Eunuch Chang for his beauty as an adult.

Come on, Chang Yu shrugged. It's already getting late at this time. The food and drinks in that inn are richer than those in our Yamen. Mr. Wu, please go early and don't keep your old friend waiting for a long time.

Now that Eunuch Chang has issued an order to expel guests, I no longer treat him shamelessly. Wu Sangui laughed and stood up to leave. Chang Yu originally wanted to let Fang San take his badge and send him to the outer city, but suddenly he seemed to think of something.

If you want to visit friends, why don't you give General Wu a ride?

Eunuch Chang was very interested in meeting friends late at night! Wu Sangui cupped his hands and thanked him. When the two of them walked out of the Yamen, there were two carriages waiting, as well as dozens of Dongchang fans and personal attendants.

Chang Yu and Wu Sangui each got on the carriage and drove slowly out of Dongchang Hutong, one after the other, and walked along the root of the imperial city towards the south towards the Qianmen.

Because of the lessons learned from the past, the guards did not dare to be careless and looked around cautiously.

It was clear that he had just been assassinated and the wound on his body was still aching, so why did Chang Yu risk going out late at night again?

It was to lure the snake out of its hole, otherwise it would be impossible for Jiang Quan to follow the trail and investigate secretly.

When the car arrived at Zhengyang Gate, Chang Yu asked the city gate to be opened to see Wu Sangui out, then he walked a few hundred meters east along the city wall, turned around and turned north into Taijichang Street.

Chengzu established his capital in Beijing to build the Forbidden City, and set up many raw material factories around the palace. This base factory is where the palace base was built, in the southwest of the imperial city.

After the construction of the palace was completed, these factories disappeared, but the place names continued to be used.

Taijichang Street goes all the way north to Shiwangfu Street. This place has been introduced before and I won’t go into details here. It is a remote place, and Chang Yu’s friends live nearby.

Chang Yu has very few friends. It can even be said that there is only one person in Beijing who can be called a friend.

Princess Yong'an's consort, Gong Yonggu.

In front of the Prince Consort's house, Jiang Fa knocked on the door. Chang Yu slowly got out of the car and looked around. He was slightly disappointed that the thief didn't make a move. He either didn't follow, or he learned a lesson and didn't dare to take action easily.

It was another late night interruption, and other people would definitely be disgusted with it, but Gong Yonggu was happy from the bottom of his heart that Chang Yu came to visit.

He liked this young man and needed a friend to talk to, especially when the pain of losing his wife was the most severe, he needed someone to talk to.

"Eunuch Chang knew that I would be leaving Beijing soon, so he came here to explain something?" Gong Yonggu invited Chang Yu into the hall, made tea with his own hands, and asked with a smile.

Chang Yu shook his head gently: "Today I am just chatting with friends, not government affairs."

Oh, Gong Yonggu was a little surprised. Since he took office, this little eunuch has been busy with military affairs in all weathers, always coming and going in a hurry. He has never been so leisurely.

"Are you tired?" Gong Yonggu asked softly. Thinking about it, it was true. In the past few months, he had been fighting in the north and south, collecting money and killing enemies, and doing all kinds of intrigues. He was so busy that he didn't even have time to take a breath.

You can't hold it even if it's made of iron, even if the young eunuch has extraordinary energy.

Chang Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm not tired, but I do feel tired. So I came to chat with you to solve my problems. It's just too much trouble."

"It's an honor for me, Eunuch Chang, to come to our house for a cup of tea. Why bother? Besides, I'm bored alone and want to find someone to talk to." Gong Yonggu said with a long sigh and looked at him with a lonely expression.

He took a look at Princess Yong'an's memorial tablet in the hall.

Chang Yu saw such a love in his eyes, and couldn't help but blurt out: "I miss you every inch in the corridor, and I lean against the falling moon. The lamp behind me and the moon are in the shadow of flowers, and it has been ten years of traces and ten years of heart!"

Gong Yonggu, who had been depressed just now, was stunned when he heard the sound, and then burst into tears: "The falling moon has become a lonely place! The falling moon has become a lonely place. Once the princess is gone, won't I just fall into a lonely place with the moon behind me?"

Just Huayin... Chang Gonggong, who wrote this poem?" You must know that Gong Yonggu was proficient in poetry and poetry, but he has never heard of such excellent works.

Chang Yu was about to say that this was the story of Nalan Xingde's Poppy, but then he thought about it, Nalan didn't even have a cell now. If he said it was necessary but couldn't explain it, he casually said: "Our family

You just talked nonsense and made your husband laugh."

"Eunuch Chang is actually good at poetry and poetry!" Gong Yonggu was immediately shocked. The young eunuch was invincible and good at planning and fighting, but he was unexpectedly good at poetry and poetry, and his attainments were so high that he was outstanding.

Who knew that a monster in the literary world would be born ten years later, and Chang Yu was just picking up his teeth. Nalan Xingde's achievements were as high as those of the sages and saints, so no wonder Gong Yonggu was shocked.

At the beginning, he also doubted whether Chang Yu was picking up people's wisdom, but he had never heard of this sentence because of his profound knowledge. If it was written by the contemporary or previous dynasties, such masterpieces could not be unknown, and it would not be possible with the character of a young eunuch.

Impersonating someone else.

"Ashamed, ashamed, there are thousands of literati in Beijing who think they have great literary talents. It is ridiculous that they are just frogs in the well. Who would have thought that the pearl is hidden in the deep palace without being exposed. Chang Gonggong is really a genius descended from heaven. My Ming Dynasty is lucky to get it. I am lucky.

Hand it over".

Oh my gosh, I just pretended to be a b and was praised to the sky by Gong Yonggu, which made Chang Yu feel embarrassed and even said he was ashamed: "I just talked nonsense and made my husband laugh."

"If this is a joke, we are the laughing stock." Gong Yonggu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This word is very suitable for my situation, can you give it to me as a gift?"

"This poem was originally written by Mr. Sen who was inspired by the scene. If you don't mind it, just take it," Chang Yu said quickly.

Gong Yonggu sighed: "In this life, one wife and one confidant are enough."

"I am a melancholy guest in the world. I know what happened to you, and I burst into tears. I recall my life in the heartbreak." Chang Yu said this sentence again with emotion. Gong Yonggu could no longer sit still and trembled all over: "You, why are you a monster?

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That night, no one expected that the eunuch of Dongchang, a murderous and ruthless butcher, would actually be discussing poetry and poetry with Gong Yonggu, a celebrity in the capital's cultural circle, in the Prince Consort's Mansion.

Although Gong Yonggu has no official position or power, he is proficient in poetry, poetry, and is also a famous sculptor and connoisseur of calligraphy and painting. He plays an important role in the cultural circle of Beijing. Chang Yu unintentionally pretended to be a coward.

But I don’t know how much impact it will have in the future.

Of course he didn't expect that the next day after Gong Yonggu praised him, his two incomplete poems would cause a sensation in the capital, and people would give him the title of "eccentric poet" in the world of poetry.

After the Ming and Qing Dynasties, novels became popular, while poetry was a little lonely. Few famous poems were published until the early Qing Dynasty when Nalan Xingde came out. Unfortunately, it was just a glimpse, but he also left many famous poems. You must know that a poet and lyricist will last a lifetime.

If you can leave behind a famous saying that will last forever, your life will be worthwhile, and what Nalan left behind is almost all excellent quality.
Chapter completed!