Chapter 88

At this time, the Qinhuai River is not as prosperous as it was in the later stage. At least when the capital has not moved to Beiping, it is still affected by the night ban.

However, there are policies at the top and Countermeasures at the bottom. So, some people will stay here. Even if they want to go home, it's easy to find a boat directly.

The thin fog began to cover the Qinhuai River. A few sounds of Qin and Xiao came out, and people on both sides immediately opened their windows.

"Well, what's the smell?"

In front of the alley was a row of people. After all the windows were opened, an inexplicable smell mixed with aroma was rolled over by the fog.

Xin Laoqi said with some embarrassment: "young master, these are families with girls. When they hear those women playing music, they all want to learn."

fuck! Is the girl's boudoir so strange?

Fang woke up, rolled his eyes, pulled down his head cover and pointed the muzzle at the right.

As soon as Xin Laoqi saw it, he immediately pulled out a string of firecrackers, and the fire rope was lit and ready. Then some reluctantly asked, "young master, don't you really need my hand?"

Fang woke up without looking back and said, "it's a hundred steps from here to the river. Once your gun shoots, the bullets don't know where to fly."

Xin Laoqi muttered, "but you're also a gun? Can you hit it over there?"

Fang woke up and smiled. Then he tightened his face and shouted, "don't make a noise. They've come."

The sound of horses' hoofs broke, which attracted women on large and small ships waving handkerchiefs.

"Sir, come to us."

"Sir, little xiangnu has no guests tonight!"

“……”

The mist gradually spread, reminding Fang of a poem.

——Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand.

In the sight glass, three men were waving and teasing the women on the boat in the river. What a red tea move full of buildings.

"... staying near the restaurant in Qinhuai at night, the merchant woman didn't know the hatred of the subjugation of the country, and sang the backyard flowers across the river..."

Fang woke up and read the poem, then slowly set the man in the middle in the collimation.

"I just want to live my life in peace. You shouldn't annoy me..."

Yuan Jiang looked from side to side, feeling that his life had not failed him until now.

"Master yuan, look, is that Miss Mei Xiang?"

Yuan Jiang was inspired by the words of his entourage. He covered his eyebrows and looked at the past.

Mei Xiang was leaning against the railing of the boat. When she saw Yuan Jiang, she turned away with a smile of shame.

All the women in the happy field have their own means to win over the patrons, and Mei Xiang's shame is the most intoxicating place for Yuan Jiang.

"Ha ha ha!"

Seeing Mei Xiang's shyness, Yuan Jiang laughed, then pointed at the boat with a whip and said, "you go first. You may spend the night in the boat tonight."

In the past, when Yuan Jiang spent the night here, the two attendants had to watch the night. Today, the two were excited and immediately grabbed several positions.

Women are shy and generous. This picture looks at the people around for a moment.

"You shouldn't have bothered me..."

Fang Xing mumbled, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!"

As soon as the gunshot rang, Xin Laoqi lit the firecrackers in his hand.

"Crackling..."

As soon as the firecrackers rang, the two attendants turned back.

With the sound of firecrackers, Mei Xiang secretly scolded her dislike, and then turned her body.

Just at this glance, the Qinhuai River seemed dim, and almost all the eyes were red and white

"Ah..."

Mei Xiang's eyesight is good, but now she has never hated her eyes so much.

"Master yuan? Master yuan..."

"Master yuan, where's your head?"

"There's a ghost!"

"Yi law..."

Mei Xiang was a little farther away, only to see a headless Yuan Jiang sitting on horseback.

But the two attendants saw a strange and frightening picture at a close distance:

Yuan Jiang, who was still laughing just now, went up from his chin and his whole head disappeared.

Blood and white brain splashed out, and a red jet came up in the neck cavity. Under the light of various lanterns, it showed an alternative beauty

"Master yuan!"

With the howling of the two attendants, people on the side ran around one after another. Even Mei Xiang stumbled into the boudoir and knelt beside the toilet and vomited wildly.

"Ah! There are ghosts!"

"Run! Run!"

“……”

Just now, on the red and green Qinhuai River, the wolf ran to the pig, and then Yuan Jiang's horse stood up and hissed fiercely, and fell down the headless body.

Fang Xing and Xin Laoqi have cleared away the traces, and the carriage is heading for the deep part of the alley in no hurry.

In the sound of closing the door and windows, Fang woke up and looked at the direction behind him with a telescope.

A horse was running around madly. Two men knelt on the ground and howled.

Night gradually shrouded the Qinhuai River and the whole Jinling City.

After the carriage calmly left the city, the night ban began

Ji Gang hasn't left yet. He is sitting in the lobby of the royal guards, looking through the latest harvest of the scribe.

After a general look, Ji Gang slowly raised his head and squinted at Zhuang Jing under the hall.

"Do you have any objection to the loss of 10%?"

"Poop!"

Zhuang Jing was trembling at this sight. He knelt on the ground, cold sweat flowed down his back without money, and soon wet his back.

"My Lord, damn it! I..."

"Pa! PA! Pa..."

Under Ji Gang's gaze, Zhuang Jing didn't dare to slap himself in the face.

Soon, Zhuang Jing's cheeks swelled up, but Ji Gang didn't stop. He didn't dare to relax at all.

"My Lord! My Lord! No!"

Zhuang Jing's heart was so happy that when Ji Gang got up, he stopped.

Ji Gang was about to ask Zhuang Jing to continue to fan, but he saw that the small flag came in pale, and his heart was a click.

"My Lord, Lord yuan is dead!"

As soon as Ji Gang's pupils contracted, he clenched his fists and immediately asked, "what's the matter? Tell me in detail!"

The little flag knelt on the ground and said with a sad face: "the news just came from the brothers, Lord yuan lost his head inexplicably by the Qinhuai River."

Zhuang Jing was silly. He forgot the burning pain on his face. He got up and said urgently, "how can it be! Jinling City is our world. Who is so bold?"

Ji Gang was silent, but his brain was running at full speed and thought of a variety of possibilities in an instant.

Who could it be?

"Let's go!"

The setting sun on the horizon left only a touch of blood red. Dozens of horses rushed out of the royal guards yamen, and the horseshoes beat on the stone road, making a clear sound.

After seeing these people, the people of the five cities army and horses department all shrunk their heads and hid beside them, not to mention that they were not allowed to move after the night ban.

After the pedestrian left, a team leader spit on the ground and scolded, "madder! I don't know which one is going to be unlucky!"

"That's Ji Gang!"

A sharp eyed Sergeant recognized Ji Gang. He secretly glanced at his own officer and wondered if he could take refuge in what he had just said?