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The scenery in Jiangnan is infinitely beautiful. This is Fang Lang¡¯s second trip to Jiangnan. The wind is gentle and smooth, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the blue waves are rolling on the river, and the willow trees on both sides are shady.
"There are many literati in the south of the Yangtze River who are romantic, and the women are also passionate." There are often men and women walking together on the embankment, all of whom are young and in full bloom. The man is handsome and charming, the woman is soft and affectionate. At this time, Fang Lang was on a lone boat. Many people are curious about why he calls it this lonely boat, because this small boat is relatively small and cannot sail on the river. The slightest wave made the boat roll up and down. However, Fang Lang made this small boat because the people ferrying him were acquaintances.
The little old man smiled and slowly let the Chuan'er slide. He is already gray-haired, and at this age he has already passed on the benefits to his children and grandchildren. But as soon as he heard that Fang Lang was looking for him by the river, the little old man immediately left his grandson in his arms and ran to the shore. For no other reason than to cross the river for a close friend.
This time he came to Jiangnan, his primary purpose was to find Wu Mu¡¯s suicide note. However, he actually didn't have many clues about Wu Mu's suicide note. The only thing he knew was that it was in the hands of a certain scribe in Hangzhou. This person is a descendant of Yue Fei's men, and he has a solid copy of Wu Mu's suicide note written by Yue Fei himself.
But it¡¯s not easy to find someone. What Fang Lang knows now is that this person is more flirtatious. He likes to recite poems everywhere and belittle the arty literati in Jiangnan.
If you go to Hangzhou, you are always welcome. But he also wanted to visit Jiajing to see if he could see the Seven Jiangnan Monsters and Guo Jing. But when it came time to receive the award, he was disappointed. The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan did not come here, but went to Hangzhou. It turns out that there are crazy rumors about martial arts in the northern country that many people from the martial arts community in the northern country have sneaked into the southern country and gathered in Hangzhou, seemingly looking for something. The Beggar Clan took action upon hearing the news, and a large number of its masters had gathered in Hangzhou.
Fang Lang also smiled bitterly when he learned about this. Needless to say, this was Yang Kang's show of force. This person is so overjoyed that he doesn't know how to keep a low profile when he takes action for the first time. He could only rush to Hangzhou from the commendation and hope that nothing would happen!
On this day, I was in the suburbs of Hangzhou. Fang Lang sold his horse and could not go to Hangzhou. Along the way, she pretended to be a tourist, suspiciously observing whether there were any members of the Beggar Gang on the official road. However, he was disappointed soon. Not only were there no beggars on the road, but there were very few pedestrians. He could only sneak into the dense forest and look for traces of the Beggar Gang.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? doing¡¯ing¡¯s-scheming her to find Wu Mu¡¯s suicide note on her own? I¡¯m afraid she will be tricked by the Beggars Clan, so it¡¯s better to go directly to the Beggars Clan,¡± she said. Sure enough, he explored several strongholds in the dense forest. After holding on for a few times, he realized that they had not found Mu Wu Yishu either. However, Yang Kang's men were able to kill a large number of them. Many northern masters were tricked by the Beggar Gang just after they arrived.
Since ancient times, people have had a weak sense of defense against people of lower status than themselves, such as people from the Beggar Clan. So the Jin people didn't expect that these beggars would attack them with precision, and they didn't know that Hangzhou's manpower losses were very serious.
Fang Lang checked out the information and rushed directly to Hangzhou. When he arrived in Hangzhou, he found an inn to rest and waited for Yang Kang and others to join him. Unexpectedly, Yang Kang didn't wait, but Huang Rong did. After Huang Rong settled Bao Xiruo, Fang Lang asked her to take care of him in the North Country. It was also time for her to understand the situation on the grassland and slowly integrate it into her own strategy. But he never expected that this servant girl was a restless master. After making some adjustments to his plan, he rushed over.
Jiangnan has beautiful scenery, Fang Lang and Huang Rong are walking on the bank of West Lake. At this time, the West Lake was not as overcrowded as the West Lake in later generations. The red water was crystal clear and the willows were green on both sides. The breeze blows, refreshing people and leaving a fresh smell in the air. The two people walked and discussed things.
"Uncle Yang is so amazing. In less than two months, he has already trained a capable Yang family army. I have given him all the command of the troops and horses. If you start an uprising in the future, this army will be destroyed." The effect is very direct." After Yang Tiexin arrived on the grassland, he began to help Fang Lang train an army. He is a member of the Yang family himself and knows many of the Yang family's tactics and military techniques. Moreover, the Yang family's marksmanship is beneficial to battlefield combat. Compared with him, Fang Lang's personal training may not have this effect.
Fang Lang smiled with satisfaction after hearing this and said: "Uncle Yang is from the Yang family. The Yang family had rich experience in fighting against the Liao. Although the Jurchens have defeated the Liao, they still have the tactics of the grassland people in their bones. Don't say that their combat power is not as good as the others. Back then, even if it was more powerful than before, it might not be our opponent.¡±
Seeing how proud he was, Huang Rong also smiled sweetly. Her intelligence has always been a liability. It hurts her to think about things that others can't understand. Although I am at ease, I feel a sense of loneliness. Fang Lang is not smarter than her, but there is no sense of distance at all because of his intelligence. Give her room to fully express herself.
After talking about military affairs, the two began to talk about people's livelihood. Although Huang Rong didn't know how to do business, she could draw inferences about many things, and Fang Lang's various strategic adjustments were in place. Fang Lang listened and felt satisfied and happy. She doesn't know how to be a socialist, but she is better at making money than many people who know how to do business. As a woman, careful calculation is instinct and financial management is natural talent.
The two people talked all the way and reached the ground. Fang Lang saw that the scenery here was good, interrupted her, and said with a smile: "Okay, I listened to what you said. It feels pretty good, just go ahead and do it. Just remember one thing, a frog boiled in warm water will understand ?"
The first time Huang Rong heard about the principle of boiling frogs in warm water, she wanted to try it, but she failed several times. Frogs are slimy and ugly, making people feel hairy all over their bodies. She couldn't ask others to help her. Should she let Fang Lang know that she was curious about his theory?
He nodded lightly, stopped shaking and sat down leisurely. He raised his nose and took a breath and said, "The scenery here is so beautiful. If Brother Fang conquers Hangzhou in the future, shall we settle in Hanzhou?"
Fang Lang felt a sudden rush in his heart, he said this in a loud voice. If others heard it, they might know how big the bed was. He glared at Huang Rong gratefully. Huang Rong stuck out her tongue, made a face and said, "There's no one here! Come and sit down too."
Fang Lang smiled helplessly and sat down with him. Huang Rong actually took advantage of the situation and lay in his arms, showing no restraint like her daughter. Fang Lang smiled sharply and bitterly. Huang Rong grew up on the island. The ethical restrictions of the Central Plains are bullshit to him, and Huang Laoxie never plays his cards according to common sense. How could his daughter be such a stickler for etiquette? It's one thing for a daughter to be shy, but it's another thing for her to behave herself. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com