fan yuan

Chapter 148 Scholar Drunkard

"Well, where is this person from, disturbing me and brother Shicheng?" He Zhaoyi was very angry. She and Zhang Yang had gradually narrowed the distance all the way. Just now, the unconscious hands touched each other, and her heart was hot, and she wanted to say something intimate.

However, before he said this, he was interrupted by a person who moaned without illness. He Zhaoyi was angry, and the consequences were very serious.

Following the voice just now, I saw a depressed middle-aged scholar, wrapped a bun with an ordinary rag on his head, wearing a rough robe, sitting on a big stone, holding a wine pot in his hand, and pouring wine into his mouth.

"It turned out to be an alcoholic!" He Zhaoyi's anger, I don't know how to vent it.

The drunkard saw two people coming, but he was energetic. He staggered up, pointed his hand around, and said, "Look, how beautiful our Han people are, but it's not painful to be bullied by the group of Mongolians!"

"Hey, I said, brother, if you are rebellious here, aren't you afraid of being caught and beheaded?" Zhang Yang said.

"You, you are a slave, we Han people, only have people like you to be bullied. If we all rise up and fight against each other, ten people can also drive them out." The scholar drunkard was a little angry and staggered to stand up, trying to fight with Zhang Yang.

"Hey, brother, just like you, I put you down with one finger. You still wake up and go back where you should go. This time we don't think we heard it. If you are heard by others, you must have landed." Zhang Yang casually took He Zhaoyi's hand: "Zhaoyi, let's go."

This move was just a natural reaction. He Zhaoyi's face turned red. Unexpectedly, Brother Shicheng was usually not cold to him, but at this time, he was so active.

She raised her slender feet and was ready to walk away with Zhang Yang.

"Well, I, Li Shanchang, am not willing to be a servant of the court like you. I'm going to go to Mr. Zhu, resist the Yuan Dynasty, and drive away the Mongolian Tartars!" A vague voice came from behind him.

What? Li Shanchang? Do you still want to go to Zhu Yuanzhang? Zhang Yang suddenly turned around.

"Are you Li Shanchang?"

He Zhaoyi felt that his patience was about to the extreme. Just now, he was full of expectations for Brother Shicheng. In a blink of an eye, his attention was focused on the alcoholic, as if he were his first wife, holding his hand and let go for a long time.

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang had already conquered Hengjian Mountain, and then he would attack Chuzhou. Historically, Li Shanchang defected to him on the way to Zhu Yuanzhang's attack Chuzhou. After that, he accompanied Zhu Yuanzhang to achieve hegemony and finally became the prime minister of the Ming Dynasty. His role around Zhu Yuanzhang is comparable to that of Xiao He.

However, now that Zhang Yang has met Li Shanchang, this history has changed unconsciously.

Zhang Yang shook the drunken drunken ghost vigorously: "Do you think you are Li Shanchang?"

"Yes, I'm Dingyuan and Li Shanchang. I was confused all my life, but when I saw this beautiful scenery, I was ** by the tartars. Although I am a scholar, I hate the national shame and keep it in my heart. I want to..." Before I finished speaking, the wine pot has fallen to the ground and fell to pieces. My eyes are closed and I have fallen asleep.

He Zhaoyi looked at Zhang Yang's look and was very puzzled. Isn't he just a depressed scholar? All day long, they will talk loudly and boast, as if they can do great things with their spitting.

"Brother Shicheng, let's go down." He Zhaoyi said.

"You go back first. I have something else to do." Zhang Yang didn't look back.

"Bang" was fiercely on his head, and He Zhaoyi's anger finally broke out.

"Look, the sun is going down, and it's going to be dark around. A woman like me, will you let me go back by myself? Aren't you afraid that something will happen to me? What's good about this broken scholar? Why are you more considerate to him than me? You, how can you do this? In the end, He Zhaoyi was already a little choked.

Zhang Yang looked up. Indeed, the sun was about to set. After this day, he didn't feel anything. Time passed so fast.

He gently put down Li Shanchang, walked to He Zhaoyi, and said sincerely, "Zhaoyi, I'm sorry, I didn't do well just now. This person is too important to me. I must take him away, but he is drunk now, so..."

"So, you want me to go back alone, right? This is not in Yangzhou City, you..."

"No, that's not what I mean. I want to say that you can stay here with me. When this person wakes up, can I convince him to go back with me?"

"Brother Shicheng, do you mean, let me be with you?" He Zhaoyi asked.

"Yes, but it's going to be dark. I guess we'll stay here this night. If you're with me at night, I'm afraid it will hurt your reputation..." Zhang Yang said.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid!" He Zhaoyi answered very simply.

"Why don't we go to Daming Temple to ask for a night's stay?" Daming Temple is very close to here. As long as you go down the nearly 100 steps, you can go there.

He Zhaoyi nodded.

Zhang Yang looked at Li Shanchang who fell to the ground and said, "Brother, you lie here for a while. I'll find a few people to carry you and rest for one night. Tomorrow will be fine."

After saying that, Zhang Yang went down with He Zhaoyi.

He Zhaoyi's little hand involuntarily reached into Zhang Yang's hand again. Zhang Yang did not feel the accident. He just took her hand and walked together as if she was afraid of the dark.

"I'm sorry, benefactor, there is only one guest room left in the temple. I don't know if the two benefactors have been married?" Knocking on the door, a welcoming monk said.

"This, we are not married. No, we don't have a marriage contract. No, we don't have any relationship." Zhang Yang hurriedly explained.

Looking at Zhang Yang's embarrassment, the welcoming monk also felt a little funny. In his eyes, these two must have run out in private and passed by.

"Jiyi, there is only one guest room. You can stay there. I'll just go up there to accompany that person." Zhang Yang said.

"No, I'll go with you. It's very big in Pingshan Hall. Let's clean up and stay for one night." He Zhaoyi said.

"This... It's so dirty there. Are you used to it?"

"As long as I'm with you, I'm not afraid." He Zhaoyi said that after saying this sentence, he had undoubtedly revealed his feelings.

How can Zhang Yang not feel it? He had no other way, "Well, let's go back and stay for one night, but will your family be in a hurry?"

"It's not the first time for them."

The first time, of course, was the last time I sneaked out, and at that time, I met the man around me.