Struggle in the early Tang Dynasty

After saying that, he glanced at the direction of the bedroom, and reminded in a low voice: "Master Hou, Madam just came to Yangzhou from Longxi to visit you, you can't act recklessly like in Chang'an, or you will provoke Madam..."

"Get out!" Guo Ye gave him a blank look, and spat, "I'm going to talk to Chang Sun Yu about serious matters. Stop talking nonsense, go down and rest quickly, and arrange for your soldiers to take me to Slender West Lake to find Chang Sun Yu Mona boy."

"Okay, let's go down and make arrangements."

As soon as the words fell, Liu Zhenxuan ran away in a hurry.

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Slender West Lake is located in the northern suburbs of Yangzhou.

At this time, the Slender West Lake has not yet formed the garden landscape pattern of the Kangxi and Qianlong periods of the Qing Dynasty.

But today's Slender West Lake is still in its infancy. Although some wealthy gentry have built gardens along the coast, the scale is not large enough.

But even so, today's Slender West Lake has become a gathering place for Qinlou and Chuguan, with painted boats cruising on the water, and Yingyingyanyan can be heard endlessly.

The Slender West Lake under the night sky is no less splendid than the Qinhuai River in Jinling.

The two soldiers arranged by Liu Zhenxuan were Zhang Jiujin and Wang Bajin, both of whom were natives of Yangzhou and were very familiar with the situation in Slender West Lake.

The two requisitioned a small boat in the lake in the name of rushing to the captain's mansion, and galloped on the lake to find the painting boat where the eldest grandson Yumo was.

The small boats are cruising on the lake, shuttling among the beautifully decorated painting boats.

Guo Ye stood on the boat, admiring the scenery of the Slender West Lake at night, and couldn't help sighing that the gap between the north and the south is really not a little bit.

Compared with the Qinlou Chu Pavilion in the north, the land of wind, flowers, snow and moon in the south is more refreshing, so that you will never forget to return.It's no wonder that those talented and talented poets will go down to Yangzhou with fireworks in March on a crane. No wonder the world says "there are six out of thirty West Lakes in the world".

There are many people named West Lake in the north and south, but Slender West Lake is the only one with no other branches.

The small boat passes Yechun, Luyang Village, Hongyuan, Xiyuan Qushui along the lake, passes through Dahong Bridge, Changdi Chunliu, to Xuyuan, and arrives at the foot of Xiaojin Mountain.

As the boat stopped, Guo Ye's sight became clearer. He saw three five-storey painted boats parked at the foot of Xiaojin Mountain. The boats were painted with glittering gold paint. Brocade red silk was hung outside, fluttering and swaying with the night wind.

And lights were lit up everywhere on the boat, and the lanterns flickered, illuminating the entire lake at the foot of Xiaojin Mountain red, like a sea of ​​fire.

"Beautiful! So beautiful!"

Guo Ye couldn't help chanting: "Chui Yang keeps picking up the remnants, and the Yantooth Hongqiao looks like a picture. It's also a pot of gold, so it should be called Slender West Lake."

Obviously, this is not Guo Ye's original poem. This poem comes from the Qing Dynasty poet Wang Hang. The real fame of Yangzhou Slender West Lake is also due to this poem.

But today it was shamefully plagiarized by Guo Ye again.

"Good poetry, Mr. Governor is really talented!"

"That's right, now our Slender West Lake in Yangzhou is really going to become famous all over the world, thanks to this famous poem written by the governor!"

Two government soldiers surrounded him, picked up Guo Ye's stinky feet in no particular order, and complimented him.

Guo Ye shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "You two also understand poetry? By the way, the three painting boats in front are the places where Changsun Yumo often hangs around?"

The soldier named Zhang Jiujin replied: "Yes, the first three boats belong to the same owner, they are the biggest and best boats in Slender West Lake, they are called 'Spring Flowing Boats'."

Another soldier named Wang Bajin asked for credit and said: "Hey, the governor doesn't know something. This place was found by two young people for the eldest grandson. It is a good place. The wine and food are good, and the girl is even better. OK."

Guo Ye shook his head and ignored the two of them for a while, and waved to the ferryman and shouted: "Boatman, come up, I want to get on the boat."

"okay!"

The small boat continued to move forward, leaned up slowly, and came to the boarding place of the painting boat.

Guo Ye fished out some scraps of silver from his sleeve pocket and threw them to the boatman, then led Zhang Jiujin and Wang Bajin up a ladder one after another to the deck of the boat.

As soon as they boarded the deck, several men in purple clothes suddenly ushered in and surrounded the three of them. One of them looked at Zhang Jiujin and Wang Bajin's military attire, and couldn't help shouting: "Where did Qiu Ba come from? Is it possible for you soldiers to come up to the painting boat?"

Obviously, these purple-clothed men should be the guards who were watching the scene on the painting boat, and they didn't pay attention to the soldiers of Zhechong Duwei's mansion. In addition, Guo Ye was traveling in casual clothes today, so several purple-clothed men spoke out one after another Drive Guo Ye and three people off the boat.

Guo Ye thought to himself, it seems that the owner of this Chunliu painting boat has a strong background, isn't the painting boat of an ordinary family showing respect when they see Zhechong Duwei's mansion?

At this time, Wang Bajin and Zhang Jiujin suddenly drew out their horizontal knives, and stood in front of Guo Ye, staring at the men in purple clothes warily.

Wang Bajin even yelled: "Put your mother's shit on, open your dog eyes and see, do you know who this master is standing in front of you?"

Zhang Jiujin also puffed out his chest arrogantly, cursing like a villain like a villain: "They are all guard dogs who look down on people. Even our Yangzhou governor dares to stop us. Could it be that they are tired of life?"

"Yes." Wang Bajin hurriedly agreed, "My lord is in a hurry, so carefully dismantle your family's bullshit painting boat."

Guo Ye immediately praised the two boys in his heart, um, yes, you won't lose if you lose, and they scolded with momentum, which is very good.

Those purple-clothed men really faltered when they heard Lord Inspector's presence, and took a few steps back one after another.

Seeing this, Guo Ye shouted loudly: "I am here to look for someone on the boat today. I called you in charge, a group of bastards who are arrogant."

After all, he was a pampered person, and as soon as the official power came out, those purple-clothed men were immediately shocked, and they all lowered their heads and lost their confidence.

Among them, the man in purple who had spoken to expel him just now turned around and ran up to the second floor, obviously going to find the person in charge.

Soon, the purple-clothed man went back and forth, followed by a coquettish woman in a thin red gauze and heavy makeup, about forty years old, and the charm of a milf still exists.

Especially the pair of colorful embroidered shoes on her feet, worn under the feet of an old woman like her, made her look extraordinarily coquettish.

"Yo……"

The woman walked forward with a long voice, her expression was so wonderfully changing, she yelled at Guo Ye, "I said just now that the magpies outside the boat kept screaming, so it turned out that the master Futai personally came to our Chunliu boat. The thirteenth wife of the slave family Chun, I have seen the master of Futai."

When Guo Ye heard this girl's self-proclaimed name, he almost burst out laughing, you really dare to shout, and dare to call yourself Chun Shisan Niang.

However, Guo Ye didn't give her a good face, and snorted coldly: "Chun Shisan Niang, right? I have heard magpies cry in the treetops in the early morning, but I have never heard of magpies singing in the evening. .Maybe it’s a crow? A crow called by the mourning gate?”

"Uh……"

Chun Shisanniang was so mercilessly poked at the subject by Guo Ye, she couldn't help but secretly blamed herself for speaking without thinking, but she could also hear that Mr. Governor should be angry because he was stopped by these purple-clothed men just now way to go.

Immediately, she took the initiative to ignore Guo Ye's sarcasm, and then said with a coquettish smile: "Master Futai, don't blame me. These people under my command are blind people who don't know the great Buddha of Master Futai. Turn around, my family Just teach them a good lesson, and I hope that your lord will ignore the villains, and let us have a good time in the spring."

Guo Ye had things in mind, and he didn't bother to grind his teeth with her. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, these are all family affairs of your family, and I don't want to get involved. Let me ask you, the eldest grandson of the governor's mansion, don't drive me. Are you on the boat? Quickly take me to see him."

"Eldest grandson don't drive?"

Chun Shisanniang was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately reacted, and said, "Your Majesty Futai said that he is the eldest grandson? Yes, yes, he is on the third floor of our Chunliu Huafang."

Guo Ye felt a little more at ease in his heart, this kid is really here.

Then Chongchun Shisanniang ordered: "It's good to be here, take me to see him quickly."