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Chapter 39: Under the Moon, I Save Zhang Zhenniang

Chapter 39 I rescue Zhang Zhenniang under the moon

Ma Kuo came from Ganlong, and his father Ma Zheng also won the martial arts examination and was awarded the title of Chengjie Lang, a warrior on the northwest route of Beijing.

When Ma Kuo came to Beijing to take the exam, he imitated his father and had the ambition to serve the country.

I heard that Wang Lin was the recently famous Shandong tiger fighting hero, so I met him again.

Both of them felt sorry for meeting each other so late, so they went to a nearby restaurant to have a drink before saying goodbye to each other. They had a very happy conversation.

After breaking up with Ma Kuo, Wang Lin walked along the bustling streets and alleys. At this time, the lanterns were on, and Tokyo was full of tourists and bustling with people. It was such a lively scene. He also wanted to take a night trip to Kaifeng and experience the Qingming River Scene.

Illustration of Ukiyo-e.

Diagonally behind Xiangguo Temple, there is a three-story building with carved beams and painted pillars, called Fan Tower.

Wang Lin walked closer and inquired about it, and found out that it was the residence of Li Shishi, a famous prostitute. He couldn't help but stop.

Wang Lin naturally wanted to go inside to see a thing or two.

It's just that Fan Tower suddenly closed tonight, and there were still a dozen burly men guarding the door, and they were heavily guarded.

Wang Lin raised his head and looked at the highest point of the building. He could see a secluded room with red candles hanging high and human figures dancing in the air. The elegant sound of silk and bamboo could be heard vaguely, and the air was filled with an aura of luxury.

He thought silently: It is probably Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, who is here.

The love affair between Zhao Ji and Li Shishi has been almost flooded with unofficial histories and notebook novels written at that time or later generations.

It is said that this famous prostitute was the most beautiful woman in the world. She was the object of pursuit by literati and dignitaries, and she became famous in the capital.

The emperor Zhao Ji was actually her guest, and often secretly left the palace to have private meetings with her. It was even said that Zhao Ji dug a tunnel between the palace and Fanlou at all costs.

There is no one else who can build a large-scale affair for the purpose of having an affair, only Zhao Ji can do it.

Of course, the charm of Master Li can also be reflected from another aspect.

It is definitely not comparable to those female Internet celebrities in later generations who simply show off their coquettishness.

Seeing that he couldn't get into the Fan Tower, he walked around the Fan Tower and continued to wander forward. He wandered and looked around, but accidentally turned into a quiet street and lost his way.

The moonlight was like water, Wang Lin shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was about to try to see if he could go back the same way, but he heard a fierce cry for help coming from the end of the street.

It was particularly harsh under this silent night sky.

Wang Lin ran over without hesitation. This was almost his instinctive reaction as a criminal policeman in his previous life.

The entrance of a simple courtyard house.

Seven or eight evil slaves dressed in green robes surrounded the two women who looked panic-stricken and refused to let them in. Another young man in white shirt, about 20 years old, with oily hair and pink face, shook his painting fan and said slowly: "Ms. Lin, my yamen is here.

We are eagerly waiting for you in the house, and please don’t make things difficult for me, madam.”

The older woman wore a goose-yellow skirt with large sleeves and a half-arm embroidered with dark bamboo patterns on her upper body. She had a picturesque face and a tall figure.

She gritted her teeth and said resolutely: "Lu Ping, in the Qingping world, you have repeatedly robbed beloved people on the street. What is the reason? If you force the slave family like this, the slave family would rather die than obey!"

Lu Ping gently shook his fan and said calmly: "Ms. Lin, Lin Chong is dead. Moreover, Lin Chong divorced you because of his unkindness and unrighteousness. You and he have already broken off their relationship, so why should you keep a boudoir for him? Why don't you remarry to my Yameni and spend the rest of your life?"

But you will enjoy endless glory and wealth."

"If you are not lucky enough to climb high in the government office, please let me go home, otherwise I will have no choice but to die to express your ambition!"

Lu Ping frowned and waved his hand: "Since the lady doesn't listen to Lu's good advice, I can only use force."

Mrs. Lin flipped up her long sleeves, and with trembling slender hands, she showed a sharp dagger, but she pointed it at her throat without hesitation.



Wang Lin walked over slowly. He shrugged and said, "You guys bullied two weak women, don't you blush?"

Lu Ping looked at Wang Lin coldly and said proudly: "We are doing things in Taiwei Gao's house, you little boy, don't meddle in other people's business. Otherwise, you will lose your life and you will die unjustly."

Wang Lin spread his hands: "If you want to fight, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Lu Ping was furious.

As Gao Yanei's assistant and Yuhou Lu Qian's cousin, he had never seen anyone in Tokyo who dared to take care of Gao Taiwei's family affairs. This stupid young man appeared out of nowhere and had an unknown accent.

Like Bianliang people.

Lu Ping stamped his feet, and the servants of the Taiwei Mansion rushed up.

Wang Lin was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly used Wu Song's mandarin duck kick, kicking the seven or eight servants until they were howling like ghosts, and knocked them to the ground one by one.

Wang Lin looked at Lu Ping with calm eyes.

Lu Ping was sweating profusely, and he didn't dare to say any harsh words, so he ran away with the man and the mouse.

Wang Lin clapped his hands, and Mrs. Lin and her maid Jin'er hurried forward to say thanks: "Thank you, Mr. Young Master, for the rescue!"

Wang Lin looked deeply at the frail but dignified Mrs. Lin, and sighed with emotion. When he first came to Bianliang, he met Lin Chong's ex-wife, a tragic woman who didn't have many opportunities to appear.

He held up his hands as a courtesy and said, "Ms. Lin, you are so polite. Since I let you run into this matter, I can't just ignore it!"

Mrs. Lin bowed her hands and said clearly: "My family's surname is Zhang and my first name is Zhenniang. It's late tonight and it's very inconvenient. I would like to ask my benefactor to leave his name so that I can come and express my gratitude tomorrow!"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "I, Wang Lin, am from Qinghe County, Shandong Province. I went to Beijing to take the martial arts examination. I don't need to take it to heart about some trivial matters. Miss Lin... but there is one thing. I have heard about Gao Yanei's bad reputation.

My family is so powerful in Tokyo. This time they have not achieved their goal, so they will definitely not let it go. I suggest you make plans immediately and find another place to live."

"I'm staying at the Guiyuan Inn. If you need anything, you can come to the inn to see me."

Wang Lin nodded slightly to Zhang Zhenniang's master and servant, then turned around and drifted away.

The maid Jin'er said with lingering fear: "Madam, I'm right, Gao Yanei will definitely not let us go. Let's escape quickly."

Zhang Zhenniang said with a gloomy face: "Jin'er, you and I, the master and servant, are the generation of women. My father has recently passed away, and there are no relatives in the family to rely on. Where can we escape? In this big world, where can you be?"

My shelter?”

Jin'er also fell silent.

The two women entered the courtyard and locked the door tightly, but Jin'er suddenly said: "Madam, I heard that there is a new tiger-fighting hero in Shandong named Wang Lin. Could it be that young man just now?"

Zhang Zhenniang sighed faintly: "So what if it is, so what if it is not? Now you and I, the master and servant, are in dire straits... Jin'er, there is still some property at home, why don't you take it and flee Tokyo quickly, and find a good family to marry, so as not to

Accompanying the slave family will lead to death."

Jin'er burst into tears: "Madam, Jin'er is not going anywhere, and I will never separate from you until I die!"

Zhang Zhenniang was silent for a moment, then touched Jin'er's hair, then turned and entered the house.

The red candles flickered in the room, and Zhang Zhenniang's heart was filled with despair.

Ever since the disaster happened last year and she provoked Gao Yanei of Gao Qiu's family, nightmares have been haunting her.

Lin Chong gave her a letter of divorce before assassinating her and sending her into the army.

She never expected that her always loving husband would be so cold and heartless.

Lin Chong was as smart as a mirror in her heart. Lin Chong kept saying that he didn't want to involve her for fear of missing her youth. In fact, he wanted to cut off from his family forever to avoid being harmed by Gao Qiu's forces again, which would completely ruin his future.

Or maybe he is worried that he will not be able to escape from Gao Yanei's clutches and will tarnish his reputation as Lin Chong!

After being married for several years, it was only at that moment that she actually recognized Lin Chong's true face.

If Lin Chong was really that hot-blooded hero, when she was molested by Gao Yanei for the first time, he would not have "recognized the person in charge of Gao Yanei and relented first".

If Lin Chong could really stand up to the powerful for her sake, she would be willing to die to clear her reputation!

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