Hangzhou West Lake.

"When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake be done outside the mountain? The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they make Hangzhou Bianzhou!"

Yang Feng, standing on the front deck of a small boat, looked at the picturesque scenery in the distance in the rippling water of the lake, and moaned with a deep face with a drizzle.

Then he shook off the folding fan in his hand, swaying gently in front of him, and there was only a blooming flower on the fan. The silver hook and iron on the flower were painted with four large characters that stretched across the fan.

Romantic talent.

He arrived in Lin'an three hours ago.

After experiencing the Zhenjiang incident, Zhao Gou also gave up. Anyway, all his plans were lost and he caused a huge trouble. Since this is the case, stop playing tricks. Please admit the reality quickly. To be honest, he always feels guilty when dealing with Yang Feng. He doesn't know when a nightmare will come. This monster appears like a disaster star and is accompanied by strange disasters everywhere. Don't play with long night dreams. So on the way to Yang Feng's fleet along the canal, all places welcome the coffin and the queen mother in accordance with regular etiquette...

Of course, it is not to welcome Yang Feng.

When the fleet arrived at Pingjiang Prefecture, which was Suzhou, an imperial edict was specially sent from Lin'an. Zhao Gou re-appointed Zhao Huan as prince. Because Zhao Huan was originally the King of Ding, Dingzhou had nothing to do with the Song Dynasty, so Zhao Huan was re-appointed as King Xun, which was the one who was posthumously granted after Zhang Jun's death in history. He had a fief of 10,000 households and a real food of 2,000. He was given the first in Lin'an, and the rest...

There is nothing left.

Anyway, just go to Lin'an to keep it in a small yard and continue to keep it in your captivity.

Zhao Huan had no objection to this.

As long as he arrives in Lin'an safely and is recognized, he must take things slowly in the future. The most important thing at this time is to perform their brothers, friends and respect.

In this way, their fleet arrived in Lin'an unimpeded. Zhao Gou was his mother in Linping and performed a brotherly relationship with his brother in public at the dock. Then the two brothers joined hands to enter Lin'an amid the cheers of the people, and then went to Danei amid the cheers of the people.

Of course, these messy things have nothing to do with Yang Feng.

Along the way, everyone, including Zhao Gou, treated him as air. The officials even walked past him without their eyes slanted. Anyway, they didn't have any contact with him, and of course they didn't stop him from any action. Since this was the case, he was not interested in getting in front of these people. In the end, the mother and son and brother met again and went to the palace to talk about family affection. No one was entertaining him at the dock, and there was not even a person who could take care of the food. The bored Yang Feng simply gave his Red Turban soldiers a vacation, and then changed his clothes and ran to West Lake to play.

He was not worried that Zhao Gou would be detrimental to him.

With the lesson from last time, it is estimated that Zhao Gou had long regarded provoking him as a taboo.

"Good poem!"

As soon as he finished pretending to be a pussy, a young man on the boat next to him praised.

Yang Feng closed the fan and nodded reservedly.

The man was probably less than twenty years old, and there was a girl next to him who looked about the same age, with a beautiful and gentle look. They were considered as handsome as a man and a woman together. Moreover, the silk on her body was also a high-ranking family. The man dressed in a blue shirt as a student.

"Brother, your surname is noble?"

He said with his fists.

"My surname is Yang, Yang Feng, whose courtesy name is Fengsheng, is this brother's noble surname?"

Yang Feng said with a favor.

"My little brother Lu You, whose courtesy name is Wuguan, this is my cousin."

The man said.

"Oh, didn't Brother Lu go to the city to watch the coffin ceremony for the late emperor?"

Yang Feng said.

While speaking, he looked at Tang Wan next to Lu You inadvertently. The latter seemed to feel a trace of danger and immediately lowered his head shyly with his face.

"What's so good about it? The two emperors of the Song Dynasty, thousands of concubines and princesses, were taken away by others. This hatred is irreconcilable. However, more than ten years later, the court did not hesitate to kill the pillars to flatter the enemy, and bowed to his enemies to surrender and pay tribute, and then received the charity of the enemy and sent a dead bone back to the coffin. This was simply humiliating. At this moment, I saw that there was only shame in the coffin. It would be better not to go to such occasions. It's a pity that the civil and military officials in the court were not ashamed but proud. They only knew that they had no ambition to avenge the enemy. It was as if Brother Yang said, the warm wind made tourists drunk, and they turned Hangzhou into Bianzhou!"

Lu You sighed.

"Don't Brother Lu know?"

Yang Feng said in surprise.

"Don't know what?"

Lu You said strangely.

"The coffin and the queen mother were not welcomed back from the Jin people at all, but Yue Yun led the Red Turban Army to the Northern Expedition until Dongping. The Jin people were helpless and sent the coffin, the queen mother, and the Emperor Jingkang to Yue Yun together. Yue Yun escorted the south again. The court pretended to be the coffin in Ezhou to take care of his face. In fact, he met in Zhenjiang. The queen mother was furious in Zhenjiang and issued an order for Yue Yun to kill the Jin envoy Wanyan Zongxian and arrest Meng Zhonghou, the coffin envoy. This matter has been several days long ago. Does Brother Lu know nothing about it?"

Yang Feng said.

It is obvious that Zhao Gou is still blocking the news. Of course, it is also possible that the news has not been transmitted yet. After all, they are still very fast from Zhenjiang. The information transmission speed is very slow at this time. If the official deliberately conceals it, it is normal for a lag. But it is no big deal. If there are merchants on the canal, it will probably be known to everyone in Lin'an.

"Brother Yang isn't he joking?"

Lu You said in surprise.

"How dare I spread rumors about this kind of thing? More than 100,000 soldiers and civilians in Zhenjiang and Yangzhou witnessed it with their own eyes. At this moment, the warships of the Red Turban Army were parked outside the Wulin Gate. The red dragon hugged the Sun and Moon flag was said to have refused Yue Yun to enter the city due to the old incident. He and his subordinates were stranded outside the city."

Yang Feng said.

"Brother Yang, let's go and have a look!"

Lu You hurriedly bowed his fists and said goodbye, and shook the boat straight to the north shore.

Yang Feng looked at Tang Wan's beautiful figure and couldn't help but sigh with a melancholy sigh.

"Let's go!"

He said to the shipwrecked in a low mood.

The shipman immediately supported the long pole, and the boat under his feet pushed the lake water away, slowly passing through the clear waves of West Lake, and continued to sail to the future human bridge. Well, the broken bridge, on the bridge was on the bridge, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, looking at him in the drizzle in the background of the smoke locked mountains. Of course, he might also look at the scenery behind him, but Yang Feng thought she was looking at him, and in a trance he seemed to see a snake tail swaying behind her.

Well, this is purely an illusion.

"Hi, beauty!"

Just as the boat approached the broken bridge, Yang Feng shook off the folding fan and whistled at the girl in white and said.

"Splash!"

The latter raised his eyebrows and his pretty face sank.

"Everyone has the so-called love of beauty. The little lady is as beautiful as a fairy in Lingbo. The little girl is inspired by her feelings, but she is really sincere. Why does the little lady hate each other? The little girl has always heard that all women in Jiangnan are as gentle as water, but where can the little lady show tenderness in this move?"

Yang Feng said with a grievance.

"you……"

The girl gritted her teeth and wanted to scold him but couldn't speak, and she was so angry that she burst into tears.

"Sister, hit him!"

At this moment, a little loli who looked six or seven years old ran to her side with a lotus puppet in her arms and said.

After saying that, the little loli pulled out a lotus pod and smashed it down without any hesitation. The girl pulled out one after another. The sisters threw the lotus pods on Yang Feng's head like a grenade. Even the boatman who drove the boat was tragically affected by the fish. The poor Marshal Yue, who was not afraid of thousands of crossbow arrows on the battlefield, was beaten to the point of being able to resist the lotus pods. The two sisters on the broken bridge smiled happily while throwing it, but they were extremely happy and sad. When the sister leaned forward, she suddenly lost her center of gravity and screamed and directly loaded it from the bridge.

Yang Feng's eyes lit up instantly.

The next moment, he saw the boat under his feet sinking fiercely. At the same time, he jumped forward like lightning. Just as the girl screamed and was about to fall into the water, he just passed by, and then he stretched his right hand and slapped it in his arms. Then he turned around in the air, and his shoulders hit the broken bridge heavily. Before he could land on the water, his left hand grabbed a crack like an eagle claw. With the help of this support, he hugged the girl and hung it less than half a foot on the water.

The latter also woke up at this time. When he saw the situation in front of him, he screamed in fear and hugged Yang Feng like a koala.

"Don't panic, little lady, I'm here!"

Yang Feng said in a magnetic voice.

At this time, his right hand tightly hugged the slender waist, smelled the faint fragrance of the girl, and felt the warmth of the tender body...

"Let go quickly, the ship is here!"

The girl said in shame and anger.

"Well?!"

Yang Feng looked at the troublesome shipwreck with dissatisfaction and had no choice but to put her down.

The latter stood firm on the deck, lowered his head with a red face, and crampedly tidying up his clothes.

"Thank you, my husband."

She whispered.

"No need to be polite, remember to be gentle in the future!"

Yang Feng said seriously.

The girl instantly remembered his evil deeds in her play. It was obvious that this incident was caused by this bastard. She raised her foot in shame and wanted to kick Yang Feng again, but then the boat shook, and she screamed and fell back immediately. Yang Feng quickly stretched out his hand to hug her. At this moment, the two of them looked at each other, and there seemed to be countless pink bubbles floating in the air...

"Master, come up!"

Suddenly, an anxious shout came from the top of my head.

Yang Feng hurriedly looked up.

"Why are you so panicked?"

His face sank and shouted at the Red Turban soldier.

Obviously, if there is no important matter, the soldier designated that he would be in trouble.

"Master, we have just heard from the news that King Xun and the two brothers of the Guan family have not seen each other for more than ten years and finally met again today. I was so happy that I had too much drinks and died of drunkenness at the palace banquet."

The soldier said, wiping the sweat on his head.

"Well?!"
Chapter completed!