Chapter VIII Chu Liuxiang's Life
The four additional words on the golden leaves are...
The offender is reported to the official.
The cunning Fei Yanggu had to come up with this method in a hurry. The four words were pressed on the gold foil with very light force. It would be difficult to recognize if you didn't look carefully, but you could see clearly with a little attention.
Yang Feng used the silver on Xiaorou all the way, and he used gold leaves until he paid off the debts for the young woman. He had just learned that the thing had the mark on the Ministry of Internal Affairs, not to mention this secret note, but the two people who collected his gold foil or the owners above could easily identify it clearly. Those who were lent loan sharks were all official, but there was a reminder on the gold leaves supervised by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, that if you should report it to the official immediately, the local officials in Hankou could not catch up, so you must ask the warships of the Green Camp to help catch the imperial offender.
Things are that simple.
"That is to say, you came to catch me just because you got this reminder, but you didn't know what I was doing."
Yang Feng pondered for a moment and said.
The officer nodded.
"That's fine!"
After Yang Feng said that, he suddenly pulled the trigger.
A minute later, he withdrew a magazine and replaced it with a new one, threw the empty one directly into the surging river water, and looked at the bodies of the Qing soldiers who were drifting along the water. None of the thirteen Qing soldiers left, and all made fish and food on the Yangtze River. He took out a lighter, took a piece of clothing handed over by Xiaorou, lit it, and threw it into the cabin of the warship.
"As for you, what should I do with you?"
He looked at Cheng Ziming with annoyance and said.
"Uncle, I beg you to let go of the villain. The villain has an eighty-year-old mother and she has a hungry son under her!"
Cheng Ziming was so scared that he lay on the deck and kept kowtowing and begging, and that his housekeepers, including his butler, other entourages, even the ship boss and the ship workers, all knelt down. They were really scared. This guy killed more than a dozen green camp soldiers without blinking, and his methods were strange and terrifying, especially when the little black iron ball was smashed out like thunder, killing several of them at once. In their eyes, such people were similar to demons, so how could they have any other thoughts?
"Okay, stop howling, I won't change some words, there is no new at all. Pack your things and get off the boat and go to the shore!"
Yang Feng said to Lao Cheng speechlessly.
The latter quickly rolled and crawled into the cabin to pack up his things. It was only a few dozen steps away from the shore. They all grew up by the river. Who wouldn't rush in the water? Even the unconscious concubine jumped down and swam to the shore without even waking up. Not only did they, while Yang Feng was not paying attention, the boss of the boat and several boatmen also jumped down, and then plunged into the river and disappeared. Although they were reluctant to leave the ship, saving their lives was important at this time. They were on a boat with a criminal who didn't know whether it was a human or a demon...
What if he can eat people?
“****!”
Yang Feng looked at the dark river in a speechless manner. In a blink of an eye, he and three women were left on the boat, ah, and a little woman.
"Master, what should we do?"
Xiao Rou said timidly.
"Let's go, I'll take you as a robber!"
Yang Feng said, then he put away the anchor himself. Driven by the river, the sand boat slowly sailed forward, and he hurried to the tail rudder. When he got on the boat, he had seen how the boss was taking the helm. The rich knowledge level of later generations had already allowed him to basically master the principles. After trying to do it there, he actually returned the ship to the channel. Fortunately, he went downstream, as long as he did not deviate from the channel and hit the shallows or reefs. The Yangtze River channel below Wuchang can even drive into the destroyer, and a twenty-meter-long boat is not so difficult to drive.
He drove until dawn and encountered the same sand boat near Ezhou. Yang Feng paid for money and hired several boatmen to helm him, and followed the ship and continued downstream. He was nervous when passing Ezhou, but there was no trouble. He could already determine that Beijing did not use Bali to speed up, otherwise the news would have arrived at this time. After the Huguang Governor's Office combined with the golden leaf, he would definitely be able to determine that he was here immediately. If that were the case, let alone the Green Camp of the Governor of Huguang, even the Eight Banners soldiers of the two generals of Jingzhou and Jiangning would have to be dispatched.
As for now, of course I'm running away quickly.
The sand boat that went downstream didn't carry anything. Zhang Man's sail was no less than that of modern small steamer. He was so worried that he could finally relax completely. He left several hired workers in Zhenjiang in the name of driving a boat to Yangzhou alone, and then he went south of Jiangyin and entered Taihu Lake.
What he didn't know was that on the same day, the four hundred miles of rush issued by Beijing had arrived in Jiangning and were sent to Jiangning General Elushun and the new governor of Liangjiang Ashan. The two bannermen and border officials were shocked. The emperor actually made people splash with sluts on their faces, and then kidnapped them to Zhuozhou. After being rescued, they were still unconscious. The murderer was actually a demon who knew magic. What rhythm is this?
It is said that if the country is about to perish, evil will surely be born.
But our Qing Dynasty is in a prosperous era, why did the demons appear? And he is such a rampant demon who actually attacked the emperor directly? Don’t he know that the emperor is the true dragon emperor and is protected by the gods?
Well, it seems that there is really no this. If there is one, you won’t be splashed with slut.
At the same time, the official documents from the Governor of Huguang Guo Xiu also arrived. The latter actually received 400 miles of speed up at this time, but the official documents sent to Jiangning were not. This official documents only informed Liangjiang that a Qin who held Jin Yezi of the Ministry of Internal Affairs committed the Jiang, and also killed thirteen Green Camp soldiers from Huguang, robbed Songjiang's Tongjiang's ship, and asked Liangjiang to help intercept the Yangtze River.
But that's enough.
Combining this information together, Ashan and the other two knew that the demon man with a look of slander was on the Yangtze River. The two of them dared not be negligent. While reporting to Beijing, they wrote to arrest him everywhere. At the same time, the green camps of the two rivers and the flag soldiers stationed in the camp almost all out. They launched a network-style search on both sides of the Yangtze River. They must pull out the evil demon man and then take him to Beijing to cut him into pieces.
However, Yang Feng didn't know this. He was living a Chu Liuxiang-like life in Taihu Lake!
The eight hundred miles of Taihu Lake is a good place. This is not the time when the next generation cannot collect a small fish at the bottom of the pot the next night. It is enough to scatter a net in this year and month to gather a table in a high-end hotel in later generations.
Of course, what is more important is that these 2,000 square kilometers of vast smoke waves, dozens of rivers, countless ditches, small islands, and boundless reed marshes, provided him with an extremely reliable hiding place. Now the sand boat he robbed was parked in the harbor deep in a reed, shaking gently like a cradle in the sleepy sunlight.
"Master, why don't you want to serve me? Do you think I'm dirty?"
Lao Cheng's concubine Ruyu knelt beside Yang Feng who was lying on the deck, and while massaged him, she complained that she was a famous prostitute in Songjiang. Lao Cheng bought it for 3,000 taels of silver. When she woke up, she knew that Lao Cheng left her and ran away, she didn't care much. Anyway, she was just a vase, so who would not fuck her?
It was when she discovered that Yang Feng was not a monster, but a monster with other men, she always liked to come over to slut him for no reason. But what surprised her was that although Yang Feng liked to touch her and talked about something that was not bad for meat and vegetables, she was always lacking in interest in her, which made this woman feel itchy.
"You're thinking too much, I have no prejudice against sex workers."
Yang Feng hummed comfortably and said.
"Then why?"
Ruyu shook him and said in a sweet voice. Although she didn't understand what the sex worker was, she could basically guess it.
"Uh, it's mainly because you take off your shoes. When I see your feet, they are like being poured on ice water. There is no emotion left. Even if they are hard, they will suddenly become soft. In this case, it will be difficult for me to develop further with you!"
Yang Feng said frankly.
"What? The three-inch golden lotus in my family is famous in Songjiang Mansion. How many scholars have gone there just to watch me drink wine with my feet!"
Ruyu said angrily as if she had suffered a great insult.
"Haha! Let's throw you into the lake when talking about such topics."
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Speaking of which, Yang Feng really couldn't stand the taste of people at this time. Xiaorou was a maid for the bannerman family, and she was still doing nothing but a slave after being bound. She was a slave, and she didn't expect to marry a good man. She was just pointed out by the master to a certain slave, and then gave birth to a child to be a slave for generations, and she would not pursue this biology aesthetic. But this Ruyu, the young woman he just bought, Han Ying was all, Ruyu was a standard three-inch golden lotus, and Han Ying could only be considered an iron lotus. When she saw their horse-hoof-like shoes, Yang Feng had no idea.
Such a woman has her legs on her shoulders...
That's a horror movie!
It was as he said himself, and the originally hard became soft.
"Master, the meal is ready!"
Xiaorou looked at Ruyu who had left with resentment and said to Yang Feng with a smile. She probably never expected that Tianzu would become her advantage. In fact, she was ready to warm the bed for her master at any time. Although this master was a criminal who had thrown the emperor's face with a rude face, she had already confirmed that this master was an immortal, and in front of the immortal, the emperor and others were all floating clouds.
"Well, after dinner, we have to find a few celebrities!"
Yang Feng felt a little sad as he walked past her.
This is another thing that can be seen but not eaten. Although he has been ready to bear his blessings from the rain, the problem is that he can't do it!
It's only fourteen this year!
When he thought of rolling off the sheets with a junior high school student, he felt guilty?
Chapter completed!