Zou Pusheng's heart trembled, his angry eyes slowly dimmed, and he slowly turned his head and stared at Chen Youliang. "Yes, once Xu Shouwu died, will Xu Shouhui and Xu Shouwu's subordinates let me go? Even if he was willing to prove his innocence at this time, I am afraid no one would believe it. Now, besides seeking to defect to Chen Youliang, I have a second way to go? Yes, only by seeking to rely on him can I have the only way to live!"

Zou Pusheng's angry expression gradually calmed down as his decision. He rolled his eyes and only in that moment, he regained his sharpness as if he was determined for a thousand miles. He stared at Chen Youliang and asked in a cold voice: "When are you going to do it?"

Chen Youliang nodded secretly, with a proud smile in his eyes. It was a kind of pride and aloof smile. No matter how talented Zou Pusheng is, he is still plotted by me, Chen Youliang, what can Xu Shouhui do to me?

"Do it happen in three days..." After a long time, Chen Youliang's cold voice sounded in the quiet night.

…………………………

A lake of clear water, a fragrant embankment, six wells and clear springs, and two hundred poems. When he left, the people helped the elderly and young, took stones and pots of slurry, and saw him off. When he bid farewell, Bai Juyi gave a poem back: "There are many poor households with heavy taxes, and farmers are hungry and hungry. Only a lake of water will be left to save you from the evil year." If West Lake is the paradise of literati in the Tang and Song dynasties, then the Qinhuai River in Jinling is the gentle home of literati, with pear blossoms like snow grass like smoke, spring is on both sides of the Qinhuai River. A makeup building is surrounded by water, and every family is covered with pink shadows. "

On both sides of the Qinhuai River, there are brilliant lights and golden pavilions, rows of painting boats are lined up, and the music and singing are everywhere, making people linger. Although it is dusk at this time, wealthy businesses gather on the Qinhuai River, brothels are everywhere, and the vendors at the ferry have long been selling various snacks from Jinling City. The ten miles of Qinhuai River at dusk can be said to be the best entertainment center for Jinling City.

Since Zhu Yuanzhang captured Yingtian, he appointed Marshal Kang Maocai as the Dushui Camp, responsible for the construction of water conservancy, and has carefully repaired the Qinhuai River in the Six Dynasties. Now, on the Qinhuai River, there are many cultural heritages and merchants, and hundreds of thousands of people, either opening shops and doing business, walking around the streets, or singing and singing, setting off the small Qinhuai River in a very lively way.

At this time, a sound of a propaganda passed by, and a large red sloop boat on the river surface was looking at the riverside commander coming, hesitating and smooth sailing. The boat was coming at a few pieces of water, dozens of miles of water, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the ferry on the riverside.

The sound of oars at the ferry, the shadow of lights and sailboats surged, but as long as the fishing boats, passenger ships, merchant ships, and small boats that stayed on the water surface showed a look of surprise when they saw the big red ship. Then they shook the oars, and the water splashed everywhere, retreating one after another, and soon gave up a wide waterway.

The big ship made a horn sound, and the big ship quickly entered the deep water stall at the ferry. He slowly stopped. On the bow of the boat, a young general squinted his eyes and glanced at the mist of the ferry. Suddenly, he turned around and shouted at the boat: "Mao, the bank of the Qinhuai River is ahead. Tell the adults quickly that the boat is about to dock, so that the gentlemen are ready to get off the boat!"

There was a man standing on the bow of the boat. The man was about thirty years old, with a burly figure and his eyes shining on his rough face. He put one hand on his hips, and the Park Knife at his waist was slightly held in his hand, as if he was about to draw his sword to kill the enemy at any time. At this time, when he heard the shouting, the man breathed a sigh of relief and said to the bow of the boat: "I understand, wait, slow down the boat and stop the boat. The four gentlemen don't understand the nature of water, I have to wait carefully to deal with it!"

"Yes!" The young general on the bow of the ship clasped his fists and responded, turned around and directed the soldiers in the cabin to slow down their speed.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." A sound of footsteps sounded, and the young man who was originally at the bow turned around and entered the cabin with steady and powerful steps.

In the cabin, there was a table of Eight Immortals, five chairs of Grand Master, a row of jerky beef, a plate of peanuts, and half a pot of daughter red. Five men of different ages were sitting around the table. The man in the head was wearing a gray-white robe, a plate of collar, a right-sided lapel, a large sleeve, and a piece of purple jade tied on the white belt around his waist. The fluorescent light flashed. You could tell the ordinary things at a glance. His correct facial features and a half-touch smile on the corner of his mouth looked extremely charming.

Next to him was a young woman. The woman was also wearing a white dress and wearing a small brocade vest with a jade-green green brows. Her eyebrows were as dark as a distant draught and her eyes were as beautiful as autumn water. Her graceful posture seemed to be indescribable at first glance.

The five of them sat upright, and suddenly heard a man opposite, who was about forty years old, with a long figure and a straight facial features. A teacher-like green robe slapped his right hand on the Eight Immortals table with his right hand, laughed and said, "Yes, a lonely boat, two or three sluts, and four sluices and five sails, passing through the Six Beaches and Seven Bays, and after eight-faced and nine-faced bumps, it's a pity that it's too late! Brother Xiao?"

"Haha... It's so right, so right... After ten years of hard work, I entered eight or nine academies, abandoned my emotions and desires, studied the Five Classics and Four Books hard, and took the exam three times. Today, I must win. I sat on a lonely boat, took two or three sensational boats, used four pulp and five sails, passed through six beaches and seven bays, and experienced eight-faced and nine-faced bumps. It's a pity that it's too late! I can't help but be neat, and the upper and lower couplets are in harmony. Brother Bowen really admires this talent?"

The teacher sitting opposite him smiled with his long beard and said, "Brother Xiao has been awarded too much, he has been awarded too much..." He said that he had been awarded too much, but his tone was very proud and he seemed extremely happy.

This chapter is a bit dull, but the next one should be exciting. I hope all book friends don’t miss it. Of course, the exciting ones are definitely not to be missed! Haha

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Chapter completed!