doctor knife in hand

When we came down from Yuelao Temple, the sky was completely bright.

Lu Jin walked down the stone steps and looked back at the long mountain road. There were people going up and down the mountain. The Yuelao Temple was no longer visible, but the incense still curled into the air, forming a hazy haze over the mountain.

The incense is really strong.

Ever since he left Yuelao Temple, Lu Jin has been feeling the scorching gaze around him. He walked forward without looking sideways, without giving any response to the eyes of the people around him.

It wasn't until the foot of the mountain that he finally turned his face and asked with a smile, "Where shall we go next?"

Song Heng clearly felt that Lu Jin's aura had changed, the nervousness disappeared from the futon, and the calmness and composure returned to him. Together with the erratic and dodging gaze, he calmed down the moment he met him.

He was faintly happy in his heart, and always felt that there was only a thin layer of veil between him and Lu Jin, as if he could meet naked with a light poke.

He suppressed the eagerness and said, "Although I grew up in the capital, I have been fighting abroad for many years, but I have never fully appreciated the prosperity of the capital and the beautiful scenery of Yanhu Lake. Would Mr. Lu accompany me for a walk?"

Song Heng raised one hand, palm up, in front of Lu Jin, his posture was low, and his words were also humble.Lu Jin lowered his eyes to glance at the hand, bent his lips and gave a low laugh twice, turned around and walked towards the black horse without paying attention, and a teasing voice came after a few steps, "Master Song, why don't you follow?"

Song Heng withdrew his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose, saying "Got it".

The river on the outskirts of the capital penetrates into the city, and the lake formed inside is Yanhu Lake, which is really small compared to Dachuan Lake, but if you sit on a painting boat, listen to a little song, pick lotus flowers and pick a lotus pod for fun, it is enough. up.

On the edge of Yanhu Lake is a row of weeping willows. The willow branches hang upside down into the river. Under the summer wind, they sway slightly, causing ripples in the water, which are soft and graceful. This scene has a taste of Jiangnan.

"I heard that when the emperor went to the south of the Yangtze River when he was young, the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River was his favorite, so he ordered people to plant willow trees and lotus flowers by the lake. Oh, and that arch bridge, is it familiar?"

This place has always been the favorite of literati, reciting poems and composing pairs, listening to music and music, and being romantic and happy.In addition, it is suitable for young men and women to go out for a spring outing. The smoke lake is too lingering, and it is easy to enhance the relationship between men and women.

Song Heng is used to the deserts and grasslands of the North, but he doesn't really like this kind of beauty. Besides, he has been single for so many years, and he doesn't like to see couples dangling in front of his eyes, so he doesn't care about the scenery and allusions. Clear, can not introduce a few words.

It's just that he seems to have forgotten that Lu Jin also lived in the capital seven years ago, and he was brought to this place of Yanhu several times by his sisters, so he might be more familiar with it than Song Heng.

It's just that Lu Jin didn't expose it, and nodded silently.

They were not busy visiting Yanhu Lake, but first found a place to have lunch, drank tea and listened to a little song, and did not come out until the worst day was over.

Yanhu Lake is usually a place for boys and girls to play, and today's Qixi Festival, there are more mandarin ducks everywhere.

At this moment, the lake is full of painting boats, from time to time there are charming smiles, and the melodious sound of silk, bamboo and zither. You can vaguely see the well-dressed figures, and look at the pavilions by the lake, the grass, and under the trees. Teaser.

In this era, men and women are strictly guarded against each other, and even if they are engaged, they cannot meet alone.But only on Qixi Festival, if the daughter of the family is accompanied by a brother, she can meet her lover or sweetheart, and whisper a word or two quietly away from the crowd as far as her eyes can see.

There are also some people who take this opportunity to match up and become a matchmaker, inviting men and women of the same age and family background to have a look at each other, and if they like it, they can come to propose marriage when they go back.

At this time, the relationship between men and women will be extra bold.

Lu Jin's eyes fell on a willow tree. A young man in green shirt bowed deeply to a girl in a pink skirt, then turned and left. A little maid who was watching from the side quickly ran over and hugged her young lady's shoulders. seems to be comforting...

"Ajin, what are you looking at?" Song Heng saw that Lu Jin had been looking somewhere, and asked.

The girl in the pink skirt stood for a while, then returned to the crowd not far away, shaking her head.

He looked interesting, "The girl seemed to be confessing her love just now, but unfortunately it doesn't look like everyone is happy with the ending."

This kind of drama happens every year, and Song Heng has seen it several times, which is not unusual.

They were standing by the lake, and a painting boat approached. Song Heng called Lu Jin and invited him to board the boat.

There is only one boatman at the bow, and the painting boat is very small, with only a desk on which there are fruits, tea and drinks, which shows that it is well prepared.

"Go, let's rest for a while."

The summer is hot, the sun reflects on the lake, sparkling, and the water vapor brings it up, making it cool.

The painting boat swayed with the oars, swaying and swaying, and drove slowly, making the days leisurely.

Lu Jin was lying on the eaves of the boat, looking at the water surface that could be touched by reaching out, as if there were fish swimming under the water.

"Ajin."

Hearing the voice behind him, he turned his head, only to see a piece of watermelon with green skin and red flesh in front of him, which was cooling off.

"Where did the ice come from..." The question behind disappeared on the raised low table, which turned out to be hollowed out and filled with ice cubes.

In addition to the watermelon that was taken out, there are other fruits such as peaches, pears and plums.

Mr. Song raised the knife and dropped it, and the watermelon was divided evenly.

Just as the two big men were eating happily, the boat suddenly stopped, and at the same time, there were a few arguments in front of them.

Mr. Song was a little displeased, thinking that the lake is not small, so it can be done, who the hell.

He finally came out alone with Dr. Lu and didn't want to meddle in business, so he prepared to order the boatman to go around, but he didn't expect that one of the voices in the dispute was quite familiar.

"It seems to be Mr. Yang." Lu Jin's ears were sharp, and he recognized it immediately. Then he got out of the painting boat and stood on the bow. Sure enough, he saw a familiar figure on the bow of a smaller painting boat in front of him. The strong Yang Yushi?

Yang and his party?As soon as Song Heng heard that it was him, he really wanted to drag Lu Jin back and make the boatman turn around. Wherever Yang Yushi existed, there were always troubles, big and small, and he didn't want to get involved.

However, Yang Yushi was the official that Lu Jin liked the most in Jiangzhou. Although he didn't help him much, his enthusiasm made Lu Jin feel very happy.

He felt that Yang and his party were Song Heng's friends, and the latter would definitely want to help, so he shouted at Song Heng: "Master, shall we go and see? Master Yang seems to be in trouble."

Yang Xingxing and Song Heng could pretend they didn't see it, but Lu Jin couldn't help but smile and nodded.

Song Heng's painting boat is not big enough for three or four people. It is not so much a painting boat as it is more like a small boat, which is just convenient for him to get along with Lu Jin. They are five times as big as theirs, not to mention the one facing him, which has two floors and is extravagant.

At this time, the two painting boats had been tied together, and a man in rich clothes, inlaid with gold and jade, and holding a folding fan in his hand was standing in front of Yang and his party with a group of friends.

But Yang and his entourage confronted them with other sons who looked like scholars. Behind the group of people, there were vaguely a few young girls standing together and looking at them worriedly, and some even secretly tugged on their brothers' clothes.

"Who are these?" Lu Jin asked.

Song Heng glanced at it and felt a headache, and didn't want to care about it.

On the boat, Yang and his party lifted their chins, looked at them with disdain and said, "You are bandits who come uninvited. Where are you coming and where are you going? You are not welcome here!"

The rich man pointed at Yang Xingxing's nose with a folding fan, and said with a sneer, "Why are you everywhere? Yang Xingxing, you can come here even if you are so poor, why can't I come here? Who is the owner of this painting boat? Let me stand come out."

The young master behind Yang and his party frowned and hesitated. In the capital city, some people can be messed with, and some people can't be messed with.

"Who else can it be, from the Tian family? Such a big family emblem is here." A friend behind the rich young man said.

Then the other rolled his eyes wretchedly and said: "I heard that the third lady of the Tian family is beautiful, and the Tian family is looking around. I wonder if you are here today?"

"Come on, I see that there are quite a few ladies in the back, all of them are good, Brother Sun, your family is also looking for a wife, why don't you choose one to go back today?"

These words were really frivolous and obscene, several young ladies turned pale with anger, some were about to cry, a young lady comforted them, and looked at those people with disgust.

Mr. Tian couldn't keep silent any longer, so he had to come out, bowed his hands, and said in a friendly voice: "Mr. Sun, we are already preparing to go back, and my sister is young and ignorant. I am afraid that I will disturb the master's elegance. Please invite Mr. Sun Haihan , Tomorrow I will set a table at Fengxianlou to apologize to the young master, let’s forget about it today.”

He was also angry, but the person in front of him had a special status, so he could not offend him or not.

However, if this grandson ran rampant in the capital, if he was dismissed by these few words, he would not be him. I only heard him say coldly: "Are you looking down on me? I can't come? For what you said today, I can do it if I don't, otherwise... Humph... But if you ask your sister to pour us a glass of wine and say something nice to accompany you, then it will be considered a crime How are you, brothers?"

What else can I do, the dandies start booing.

The young ladies held Miss Tian San's hand tightly, and Miss Tian San's delicate face wrinkled together. No matter how calm she was, she felt cold all over at this moment. She looked at her brother for help.

Mr. Tian was naturally unwilling, but the bastard in front of him was unreasonable, and it really affected his sister's reputation.

Suddenly Yang and his party took a step forward and asked loudly: "Sun Zitao, have you forgotten the taste of that meal? It's okay. I'll write another impeachment letter to His Majesty, so that you can recall it!"

It’s okay if you don’t say this, but the grandson blushed with anger when he said this, “Okay, Yang and his party, I didn’t settle accounts with you, you really take yourself seriously, don’t you believe it or not? you."

Yang Yushi was not scared, he poked his neck and provocatively: "Come on, I'm afraid you are a coward, so I will let go of my words, if you can't kill me today, tomorrow the memorial will be in front of the emperor, you can figure it out !"

There are so many people watching, if this little censor is intimidated, his grandson Tao will not be fooled.

"Okay, let's put other things aside. Let's figure out our old and new enmity first. This lake is not big and deep enough. Come, someone, get him down for me to sober up. I want to see if the emperor's cousin will do it." Will take my life!"

As soon as he gave an order, he saw several thugs coming out of the two-story painting boat, heading towards this deck.

That's good, so why is life involved?

People on both sides were a little flustered, even the group of dudes tried to persuade Sun Zitao to calm down, but he couldn't.

Seeing Yang and his party made him think of the humiliation he suffered a few years ago. If he is really cowardly under the eyes of everyone this time, what will he do in the future?

"Brother Yang, this... don't be impulsive!" Mr. Tian repeatedly pulled him, hoping that he would speak soft words, and the people next to him also tried to persuade him, and looking at the ladies behind him, they all held back tears and shook their heads.

However, what Yang Yushi believes in is leaving a name in history, he is not afraid!

With his head up to the sky, he is not afraid of life and death, especially bold.

Sun Zitao's face immediately turned into a pig's color, and he held his breath in his heart, and he couldn't get off the tiger.

At this moment, a lazy voice came.

"Do it, why don't you do it?"

I don't know when, a painting boat, no, a small boat appeared between the two painting boats, I saw Mr. Song sitting on one knee on the deck watching the farce with a half-smile, his eyes were a little cold.

Seeing Song Heng, the mighty Mr. Sun gasped for a moment. If Yang and his party were the people he hated the most, then Song Heng was the one he feared the most.

The board that almost made the emperor beat him to death was not because of the impeachment of Yang and his party, but because of Song Hengyu's words and the confession.

And this person has killed a lot, and he can't get rid of that evil spirit, even the prince is cowardly, how can these dudes not be afraid.

Looking at Yang Yushi again, the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw Song Heng, and his momentum disappeared. Song Heng looked into his eyes and said clearly: Why are you always in trouble, can you stop?

He turned his face away and seemed to mutter something, but he felt strange in the blink of an eye.

Didn't Song Heng never come to Yanhu Lake? Why did he come all of a sudden, and he still had a leisurely ride on a boat.

So he looked back, and after seeing it, he quickly waved, "Little Doctor Lu, you are here too!"

Lu Jin waved back with a smile, and shouted, "What a coincidence, Master Yang."

Song Heng stood up and said to Lu Jin, "Wait here for a while, I'll come as soon as I go."

Lu Jin nodded and said, "Be careful."

Song Heng didn't pay much attention to such a small formation, but he was still very happy, and hurriedly responded, "Don't worry." He said and jumped on the Tian family's painting boat.

When he came, all the people saluted together. As the British Duke, he was the highest rank present.

There were still people waiting for him, Song Heng didn't talk nonsense, and asked Sun Zitao directly, "Do you want him to go down to cool off?"

Sun Zitao didn't have any breath to hold back, he let it go a long time ago, shaking his head again and again.

"Then go back to your boat, count to three, and those who are still here, all go down to cool off."

However, as soon as Song Heng finished speaking, he stopped counting. Under the leadership of Sun Zitao, these dudes hurriedly returned to his two-story painting boat, fearing that Mr. Song would be unhappy, they all took a bath.

Song Heng raised a hand and waved it, telling them to drive the boat away quickly.Looking at Mr. Yang again, he sneered, "You are quite capable, if you don't want your life so much, why run away in Jiangzhou, when the bandits come, just stretch your neck and be righteous."

"Can it be the same?" Yang and his party murmured, "That guy wouldn't dare."

"Well, he didn't dare. I don't know who was almost beaten to death with a sack?"

Yang and his party: "..."

"My brain is not clear, go down and wake up by myself."

Yang and his party glanced behind them and said in a low voice, "Can I save some face?"

Hearing this, Song Heng took a look inside the painting boat and saw a few girls, so he understood.

As for the others, Song Heng glanced at them and had nothing to say, so he was ready to go back.

Mr. Tian hurriedly invited: "My lord, why don't you sit inside for a while, thanks to your rescue today." Otherwise, people will die.

Song Heng stopped when he heard the words, looked at him suspiciously and said, "Aren't you planning to go back?"

Mr. Tian was embarrassed for a while, and he was busy explaining, so he heard Song Heng say with a blank face: "It's better to be honest. Cheng Engong is only this grandson. If he really does something, you can find a place to cry." Bar."

This time no one spoke, and they were honest.

Song Heng nodded in satisfaction, stepped on the side of the boat, landed on his boat, and talked to Lu Jin.

The boatman pushed the boat away, ready to change direction.

But suddenly Yang and his party grabbed the side of the boat and shouted at Song Heng: "Song Heng, why are you here with Doctor Lu? Are you..."

"Idiot, don't tell me if you know."

As soon as he finished speaking, something came towards his forehead, Yang and his party hurriedly lowered down to dodge it, and when they turned around, a pear rolled on the deck.

He froze for a moment, opened his mouth suddenly, and then shouted angrily: "Song Heng, you bastard, how could you attack Dr. Lu—"

Bang, an object hit him on the forehead and bounced onto the deck, a slice of watermelon.

Yang and his party touched their foreheads and finally shut up.