It was a small island in the East China Sea, and the map was not clearly drawn, like a string of ink dots thrown at random.
The whole plan of the girders was in Gu Yun's mind, but he never remembered where there was such a place. The merchant ship didn't even have a decent gas lamp, and the oil lamps in the room were dim. He frowned, trying to turn the oil lamp brighter.
Fatty Ge: "This is the map that Master Mingran gave me. I read it. There is no such place on the map issued by the Ministry of War. They are probably small islands that cannot be lived in. The surrounding area is either turbulent or reefs. There are also many haunted legends, and the locals don’t even know there is an island here.”
It is far from the land, and you can't swim there. You can only rely on flying if you don't take a boat.
The "Kite" travels slowly and relies heavily on the compass. If there is a chaos in the sky near the island, they will not come - not to mention that the east base is the territory of the East Ying people, and the "Kite" or "Jiao" in Daliang It would be somewhat provocative to walk in the past for no reason. The maintenance of the "Eagle" requires high requirements for the armorer, and it is not easy to maintain. The front line of the East China Sea is used to being calm and is not equipped with this service.
Chang Geng couldn't help but ask: "If there are no maps from the Ministry of War, then where did Master get this map?"
Fatty Ge replied earnestly: "He said that this was the former Chaos Emperor who loved Donghaizhu, and the fishermen were forced to do nothing by Suigong, so they formed a pearl-picking death squad, and they hit this place by accident. ."
Chang Geng: ""
It is clear that the nonsense of the monk and the silly boy is really perfunctory.
Fatty Ge turned to Gu Yun and gestured, "Master Hou, what should I do?"
Gu Yun didn't have time to answer, the whole ship suddenly trembled violently, Gu Yun grabbed the oil lamp that was almost overturned, winked, and signaled Ge Fatty to put away everything on the table.
Fatty Ge immediately took a deep breath, stretched out his chest and closed his abdomen, and then stuffed the pile of chicken and dog bits into his arms.
Chang Geng grabbed the sword on the table: "I'll go out and have a look."
Fatty Ge: "Wait, I'm going too!"
The two walked out of the mountain one after the other. Gu Yun took off the glass mirror and put it aside, rubbing his sour eyes.
The location of that small piece of island is very small. It crosses the Dongying Islands and does not connect with the big beams, and points directly to Jinan Prefecture. If the design is good, it is not a problem to approach the important land of Gyeonggi.
It’s just that Daliang’s navy is weak, and it’s not something that the little Dongyi people can shake. So far, no Ziliu gold mine has been discovered in the East China Sea. Daliang is extremely strict with the export of Ziliu gold. To use Zi Liujin in bulk, either buy it from Westerners at a high price, or try to get it from the black market of Daliang.
while the black market
If the bandits do not collude with the officials, it will not be easy for them to last long.
The black market of Ziliujin, which was hated by three generations of emperors in Daliang, is like a dead but not stiff worm. If you relax a little, it will be revived in no time. If you think with your toes, you know that it is definitely not all the business of civilian desperadoes. There must be something behind it. Shadows of all forces.
If others don't tell me, Gu Yun's hands will definitely be unclean, otherwise, just relying on the little purple gold that the imperial court allocates to him every year, let alone the black eagle and the black cavalry, even the black dog Yehuzi will not be able to live. .
Such a large-scale smuggling of Ziliujin must have a lot of background behind it.
At this moment, the wooden door of the cabin was suddenly pushed open, and the immortal monk came in, bowed his head to Gu Yun very familiarly, and closed the door with his hand.
Gu Yun: ""
He had to put on the glass mirror he took off to pick up the guest.
Gu Yun couldn't figure it out, why did he think he wouldn't be beaten
Because you feel good looking
Knowing Gu Yun's cold gaze, he lowered his head and found a chair to sit down without hesitation. He leaned in front of Gu Yun and gestured, "At night, we will almost be able to get to Haoli, then the monk will be at the command of the commander."
Gu Yun: "You're welcome—what would you do? I have no shortage of light."
Understand: ""
Gu Yun sat up slightly, with the blade still in his eyes that could not see clearly: "I really didn't expect that 'Linyuan' has already reached out to Huguo Temple, Master, let's open the skylight and say something bright, What do you want to do when you are involved in this matter?"
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The smile on the face that was used for almsgiving gradually faded, and it turned into a sympathetic expression like a monk: "'Linyuan Pavilion' is not malicious."
Gu Yun smiled and said, "Otherwise, why do you think you are still alive?"
Legend has it that in the previous dynasty, the levies were violent and the monarch was incompetent.
The reason why Emperor Taizu stood out among them was largely because the secret Linyuan Pavilion chose him. Linyuan Pavilion ranges from high-ranking officials and nobles, down to merchants and pawns, all-inclusive, and there are countless strange people. At the beginning of the founding of Daliang, Emperor Taizu thought of his great achievements and wanted to confer the title of Linyuan Pavilion. Hiding the rivers and lakes has made this behemoth quiet again until now.
Gu Yun; "Linyuan Pavilion sank in prosperous times, and emerges in troubled times—all say that Xuantieying is a crow, and I think your Excellency is the real crow."
Clearly lowered his eyes, like a benevolent and beautiful Buddha: "Master Hou knows my origin, but he didn't stop me from approaching the Fourth Highness."
Gu Yun looked at him silently
Understand: "The monk dared to guess, the worries and thoughts of the commander are the same as ours."
The boat sailed steadily, the oil lamp on the table jumped, Gu Yun restrained his hostility, and sat at the table with his long hair scattered, with a faint fold between his brows, as if he had stepped on the soles of his feet all at once. Sexually placed on the face.
The two were relatively speechless, and they communicated with each other only with quick gestures, but there was no obstacle.
Understand: "Zi Liujin is burning too vigorously, this fire can't be extinguished, no one can stop it, does the commander think about a retreat?"
Then, without waiting for Gu Yun's answer, he continued: "Everyone knows that the Marquis of Anding is a martial artist who only knows how to fight. It's just a knife in the emperor's hand. I can't see it. Otherwise, why hasn't the marshal been married yet? Is it possible? Is it really my brother's curse?"
Gu Yun seemed to smile a little, put the glass mirror in place, and put on the blindfold again, not wanting to communicate with Lingran anymore.
Afterwards, he sign language: "The Gu family has no way out, if there is a day when someone Gu has to be used as fuel to be buried in the mountains and rivers of my grandfather's family—by the way, next time I see the doctor who healed my eyes. ,Say hello to him for me."
Ever since the first bowl of Zi Liu Jin was dug out, it was doomed that the world would never be at peace again.
One day, no matter how diligent the farmers are, they will be defeated by the iron golems that never go out in the fields, and no matter how unparalleled the masters will be, it will be difficult for them to resist a cannon that swept away thousands of troops. In order to regain their position, or extremely rich, or extremely humble.
And those who are defeated in the arena lit by Zi Liujin will never be able to stand up again—
This matter is the same as between the family and the country, as small as the three religions and nine streams.
When everyone starts to realize this, the inevitable troubled times will definitely come, it just depends on whether that day is early or late. This is the vein of the times, no matter how invincible you are, no matter how heroic you are, no prince or general can stop you.
Gu Yun said the last sentence, got up calmly, ignored Monk Kuang, and walked out of the cabin with his hands behind his back, intending to see what was going on outside. Even Monk Kuang would come to show his loyalty as if facing an enemy. .
As soon as he was on the deck, he smelled a strange smell from the sea breeze, as if something was burning. Gu Yun was at the door, carefully distinguishing the smell from the wind, and then he realized that it was mixed with The subtle peculiar smell when the impurity purple flow gold burns.
The "merchant ship" slowly passed through the shallow sea next to the island, and on both sides were two rows of clean "long Jiao". It's like an inconspicuous grain cart that shuttles through thousands of troops.
Although Gu Yun couldn't see it, he had already guessed what was going on around him from the suddenly tense air.
This kind of battle, not to mention the Xuanying of the three melons and jujubes he brought, even if it is the Jiangnan Navy, it may not be able to fight.
At this time, a familiar person leaned over and silently reached out to touch him.
Except for Chang Geng, most people don’t do this. If they want to help, they will help, if they don’t help, they will not help. There are not as many steps as Chang Geng.
Gu Yun felt that Chang Geng always seemed a little nervous in front of him. He always had to show his existence very low-key first, and then unless Gu Yun reached out and asked him to support him, he would follow step by step and never reach out.
"It's unreasonable," Gu Yun held Chang Geng's outstretched arm, wondering in his heart, "Why are you nervous about me, is there a more kind father than me in the world?"
Chang Geng quickly wrote in his hand: "There are at least hundreds of warships here, I'm not sure if it's a sea jiao."
"Yes," Gu Yun replied, "I smell it, it smells like purple gold."
Chang Geng: ""
Didn't the monk understand that people can't smell the purple gold smell, only dog inspectors can do it
Little righteous father really needn't have this kind of ability.
Gu Yun sighed inwardly, and muttered with resentment in his heart: "It's all your stingy eldest brother, you have to send me far away to the northwest to be relieved, this time is good, the old turtle in the lotus pond in the back garden has become a genius. , it's going to make waves! It's time!"
In the evening, the monk Mingran put on his "night clothes" and ran to find Gu Yun. Gu Yun was wearing a glass mirror, and his ears could only hear large movements within two feet, and he could barely see the room through the glasses in front of one eye Who, the "soldiers" around him include a dumb monk, a fake girl, a little fat man, and a son who is very good at acting like a spoiled child.
Outside is a group of sea jiao battleships with guns and live ammunition and countless Oriental samurai and private soldiers.
But no one was nervous, because Gu Yun was here, anyway, he alone could represent thousands of troops.
"Don't pretend to be garlic," Gu Yun said clearly, "there must be someone from you in this 'Artemisia', otherwise why are you so preoccupied? Hurry up and confess, we are grasshoppers on a rope now."
Knowing the Buddha's name silently, he took out his patent leather "red sandalwood" beads and handed them over. Gu Yun suddenly couldn't help wrinkling his nose when he reached out to pick it up. His unusually sensitive nose keenly caught the smell of sourness. taste.
Gu Yun leaned back, never being polite to monks, and said bluntly: "My God, Master, how long has it been since you took a bath? It's about to become a pulp."
The three teenagers immediately retreated three steps away at the same time.
Chang Geng was simply unable to reminisce about the image of this person when he first met with Monk Liran in the palace for the first time. At that time, Master Li was sincere enough in order to face the saint, and even washed himself out of water like a little white lotus.
Gu Yun's face was cold, it was really bad, he was inconvenient, the monk was a mute, he had a very smart nose, and the monk didn't like to take a bath - as expected, there is no bald donkey in the world that doesn't go against him.
There are one hundred and eight Buddha beads, except for the spacer beads, the middle of every two beads can be twisted, and there is a steel seal inside, a total of 36 seals, each of which represents a person from Linyuan Pavilion.
Gu Yun was silent for a while: "Is Linyuan Pavilion dispatched in full force?"
He smiled without saying a word.
Chang Geng frowned and asked, "What is Linyuan Pavilion?"
He suddenly opened his mouth to speak, but Gu Yun was caught off guard and couldn't hear it clearly, until he saw the trivial gesture of the monk Chong Chang Geng, he guessed the conversation between the two of them, and immediately interrupted: "It's a group of people who are very good at making trouble. Crow's Mouth - Don't explain, how to contact these people
Clear: "The others don't know, but I know that one of them is the musician of the fleet commander. All you need to do is contact her first, and the monk can do his best."
Gu Yun thought to himself: "Our Northwest Upright Army doesn't even have a cricket that can sing. There are musicians in the army who support private soldiers. What is the reason for heaven?"
Chang Geng said: "Be careful, the people of Dongying have doubts about us, and I can feel the noodle man nearby several times."
With Chang Geng taking the lead, Fatty Ge also began to speak: "Master Hou, when will our people arrive?"
Gu Yun sat calmly on the spot, with an unfathomable look on his face of Liang Jun—in fact, he didn't hear it. He was trying to guess Ge Fatty's small mouth shape, but there was no sign language, and he couldn't see the mouth shape clearly.
Li Ran hurriedly stepped forward to save the scene, and gestured: "Be patient and wait. When the Jiangnan Navy moves, it's easy to startle the snakes."
Gu Yun passed him and immediately realized that Fatty Ge was backing up, and said in his heart, "The Xuanying I brought can be counted on one hand, but Yao Zhen's rice bucket that sleeps for five hours a day doesn't know whether it will work or not. , cleaning the battlefield is almost the same."
While thinking like this, he interrupted Master Luran again, and said boldly: "A navy of this size is not built up in a day or two, I suspect that someone in the DPRK is conspiring to rebel, and cleaning up these scraps is not the purpose. , finding that talent is the most important thing."
Master Lingran, who kindly saved the scene but was interrupted twice, sat across from Gu Yun with a good-natured smile, like an unbathed Ubala.
Madam Cao suddenly coughed dryly, but he didn't say anything. Ever since he saw Gu Yun in this disheveled outfit, he was a little speechless in front of Gu Yun, and by accident, he had made a fool of the deaf man.
Madam Cao gestured carefully: "I can also help with errands."
Gu Yun probably knew that this child would only be a nympho all day long, and he practiced very loosely with two or five eyes.
Madam Cao said cautiously, "I will dress up as someone from Dongying."
Gu Yun raised his eyebrows.
Madam Cao quickly explained: "I will, I have even pretended to be a man."
Gu Yun: ""
He leaned forward slightly and asked sincerely, "Young man, do you know that you are a man?"
Madam Cao's face turned red with a "bang", and all three souls and seven souls were swaying back and forth on the fiber rope, and she didn't care what he said.
Gu Yun's shoulder was suddenly pulled back forcibly, Chang Geng was not afraid to touch him, and stood behind him with a serious face, like an old pedant Shen Yi.
Gu Yun coughed dryly, leaned back along his hand, and said solemnly: "That's not possible, you don't speak Dongying dialect."
Cao Niangzi opened her mouth and said something, but Gu Yun didn't hear it, and everyone else was very surprised - he said a very complicated sentence, mixed with a few Dongying words that he didn't know the meaning of, and the rest was the blunt Daliang mandarin. , The Dongying people on the merchant ships run around the coast of Daliang all the year round, and they all speak Mandarin, but in a strange tone, sometimes mixed with their own dialect, Cao Niangzi actually learned very well.
Madam Cao said that seeing everyone looking at him, she couldn't calm down, and lowered her head to cover her face.
Chang Geng asked in surprise, "Where did you learn it?"
Madam Cao replied humbly, "Listen to the two Dongying people who bring us meals every day."
With Chang Geng's understanding of him, there is no need to ask later, there must be someone who looks good.
So when the night fell, a slender "Tongying boy" landed on the island without knowing it.
There were too many people from Dongying here, and it was late, and no one noticed him. He shuddered at the horizontal and vertical sea-jiao fleet, and Sayazi ran.
At the same time, an uninvited guest found Gu Yun and the others.
Chang Geng opened the door a little, and seeing Zhai Song outside, he said with a smile, "The general heard that Mr. Xiang was coming on our merchant ship, and he specially asked me to invite you to the banquet."
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