Dragon Soul in the late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 80 Playing with Applause

Zhu Gan's hand gently stroked the handwriting on the stone platform. The stone platform was hot as fire. I don't know what material it is, but it must be extraordinary. Killing intent, one leaf can tell the autumn, with such an imposing manner, one can get a glimpse of how clever the means of the person who left this word.

What exactly happened, asked himself in a low voice, and got off the stone platform, but felt something strange, the scorching tingling pain disappeared, and the scalding hot spring under his feet became cool.

It was only then that I woke up from my wanderlust, my whole body was wet and sticky, I immediately took off my clothes, looked at my body, with a limp and listless look, washed my body thoroughly, and put it on again With wet clothes, he walked out of the stone path with no peace of mind, and returned to the original road. <Warm flowers bloom, lovesickness for you is here', as if under a spell, lingering in my mind for a long time.

I found the organ, pressed it, and saw that the tunnel had just opened, and a figure rushed in like a fish. When the figure saw that Zhu Qian was fine, his face was excited, and he knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, The old slave deserves to die, the old slave deserves to die..."

Seeing Wang Chengen's terrified appearance, Zhu Gan quickly helped him up, and said with a smile: "What is your fault, get up!"

"Old slave..." The moment Zhu Gan put his hand on Wang Chengen's shoulder, Wang Chengen's body shook, and he looked at Zhu Gan in disbelief, with his mouth open: "Your Majesty, you..."

Zhu Gan also asked casually, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing, nothing!" Wang Chengen quickly pushed, but looked at Zhu Qian very strangely, only feeling that Zhu Gan had changed too much, but such a change also made Wang Chengen feel relieved, but he didn't know that he was here. What kind of adventures there are in the cave, no wonder I can't open the secret door by myself.

"Let's go! After playing for a day, it's time to go back. I don't know how the situation in Xuzhou and Suzhou is." Zhu Qiandang climbed up first, but felt that the strength in his hands seemed to be much stronger than before. Not only that, but his body It also becomes more flexible.

Wang Chengen shook his head, he didn't know the treasure mountain but he didn't know its wealth, but he would not wake up Zhu Gan, some things can only be tested by himself, and they are his own things. Lost, but at least it is harmless to the body.

After a few steps on the smooth and straight stone wall, he swam up like a gecko. Compared with Zhu Gan's embarrassment, he seemed extremely relaxed.

Zhu Gan saw the monk who was blind and greedy for money again. These two peerless double "arrogances" are wonderful. Zhu Gan really wanted to recruit them, but he didn't say anything after all. With true temperament, such two people must be extraordinary characters in the world of mortals. If they resolutely leave the world of mortals, it may be difficult to go back.

Zhu Gan said goodbye to him, took out his donkey from the backyard, and the two went down the mountain. As for whether there were ghosts in Dafang Temple, Zhu Gan didn't know, and he didn't want to give them hope, but from his own point of view, he I hope so, next year the spring will be warm and the flowers will bloom, and small red flowers will bloom everywhere in Longji Mountain!

At that time, when the fragrance spreads on the ground, he will come again on the bloody road, paving a way for himself to become a king, and paving a way for the people.

Xuzhou City changed generals overnight, Li Mingyang turned his hands into clouds and rain, only relying on some servants of the Li family and the defeated generals, he turned the tide, but he didn't do much harm, deliberately letting go Open a hole and let the red army break through.

Ma Junwei slapped the table fiercely, and cursed angrily: "What is Li Mingyang? Now he dares to crawl on my head to pee and shit. I think he has hidden evil intentions. Come on! Where are people going to die? I would like to ask him why he didn't stop the red-clothed thieves, why he let them run away, and where did the silver that the red-clothed thieves robbed in the city go."

At this time, Ma Junwei was bare-armed, his clothes were exposed, and his hairy chest was exposed. At this moment, he was not even a bit bookish, and he didn't even hang his book bag when he spoke. Instead, he looked more like a vulgar Qiu Ba. Maybe at this time he is his true self.

Angrily, he led a large group of people towards the official office where Li Mingyang was located. Although he was the commander of the Xuzhou Weidu, none of the soldiers who came and went looked at him seriously. Obviously in the eyes of the soldiers, he was nothing more than a A waste, and Li Mingyang is the real master of Xuzhou City.

At this time, Li Mingyang was not in the official office, but on the highest gate tower, looking at the whole Xuzhou city, I saw him beckoning gently, and the book boy who followed him immediately stepped forward, handed over the banknotes, he wrote the urgent book, Orders were passed down as he wrote them.

Under his command, Xuzhou City is carrying out reforms in an orderly manner, moistening things silently, and changing quietly. In addition to the strengthening of the combat effectiveness of the officers and soldiers, this army has almost become his servants under the impetus of silver. There are many servants of the Li family, which made him familiar so quickly.

As for the thousands of households under Ma Junwei, they had already secretly turned to Li Mingyang. Li Mingyang, who had just shown his ambition, was like a huge whirlpool, with a powerful charm that made people sink involuntarily.

Ma Junwei went up to the city gate tower with an angry grunt. He saw Li Mingyang lying in a wheelchair with his eyes closed, and two schoolboys beside him were fanning him and pinching his legs. The anger burst out in his heart, and he said angrily : "Li Mingyang, do you still have me in your eyes, do you still have this imperial court..."

Ma Junwei spoke like a cannonball, and no one could refute him. He wanted to spit out all his anger as saliva, but when Li Mingyang opened his eyes and looked at Ma Junwei calmly, he felt his scalp numb. Words can no longer be spoken.

Li Mingyang beckoned, and the book boy at the side immediately stepped forward and handed him a pen and paper.

After writing a note, he handed it to Ma Junwei. Ma Junwei took it over and looked at it calmly. His chest was filled with suffocation, and he almost rolled his eyes and passed out.

His face was pale, his lips trembling and he said: "Presumptuous, really too presumptuous, lawless, what do you want to do, mobilize 5000 people to Fengyang, you are looking for death, hum! Li Mingyang, your glory has already passed!" It has been more than ten years, and now it is different from before, these damn fools want to follow you, I don’t want to, I will play your memorial, you wait to listen to it!”

After speaking, he tore the note in his hand into pieces and waved it casually. The white pieces of paper were like snowflakes flying all over the sky.

Looking at the back of him leaving angrily, Li Mingyang showed such an expression on his face. He never thought about leaving Xuzhou. He had seen the power of the five thousand cavalry of the Red Army. Seeing that the alley was narrow, he set fire to the street again. I am afraid that the red army will not retreat at all.

As for the discerning people who saw that he let the red-clothed army go, but the real reason is that the red-clothed army has always focused on preserving their strength, and they are not willing to face the champion head-on. This is not because the red-clothed army is afraid of death. The order was given, so after they robbed enough big families, Li Mingyang took advantage of the opportunity to make a name for himself. As for abandoning the high fortress with thick walls and going to fight in the field with the red army, it was completely a case of egg hitting a stone.

He knew very well in his mind what he should do now, that's why he deliberately provoked Ma Junwei and asked him to submit a memorial to the court. He believed that when the court saw the report of his leaving the mountain and was willing to lead five thousand soldiers to Fengyang, that would be a big deal for him. It is a huge consolidation of reputation and status.

And Xuzhou City, Ma Junwei, etc. are just stepping stones under his feet, but he will count them out if there is any value that can be used. It is said that small businessmen are careful, but big businessmen are not like this.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Ma Junwei's memorial to cause huge twists and turns in the court, just like an earthquake.

Those who know about Li Mingyang are silent, those who don't know speak loudly in the court, a child with a yellow mouth dares to be presumptuous in the south of the Yangtze River, where is Fengyang, that is the central capital, there are left behind, there are governors, there are commanders, these can be counted by name Yes, which one is not a prudent person, but also afraid of those red-clothed thieves who are making trouble everywhere.

But then the news came that the red-clothed bandits had been in Suzhou for several days. Ting was shocked, at this time the front of the red army had already pointed directly at Fengyang, the central capital.