Chapter Fifty-Seven: A Sad Promise

Even in the middle of the night, the excitement of Dacha City still did not pass, and the Mongols and Us-Tibetans not only did not leave, but became more cheerful.

They sang and danced tirelessly, and the drunken fell asleep on the ground, and when they woke up, they continued to revel.

On this night, Yun Zhao listened to the ballad all night.

The song of the Tibetans is vast and lofty, as grand as the snow-capped plateau where they live, and the song is as wide as a high-flying eagle flying over the snow-capped mountains.

The Mongolian ballad is low and dull, and the bass from the chest is as thick as the earth.

The flowers that the Hui sang with their ears covered were the most daring, a sound; Sister, you listen to my brother's words...... 'It hurts a lot, and the girl in the city who is pregnant with spring can't sleep all night.'

Compared with these, if the poems and songs of the Han people did not use iron plates and copper arpeggios to sing the great river to the east, nor did they have the Kansai Iron Han roaring on the battlefield and autumn soldiers, they could not compare to the generosity of these foreign people's songs in any case.

The low chanting and singing by the small bridge and flowing water is most suitable for the moon before the flower, but it is not suitable for overwhelming the crowd in this kind of chaotic field.

The little feet that have been entangled, can't dance the Hu Xuan dance, can't dance the horse riding dance, and can't show the posture of the eagle soaring.

At dawn, Yun Meng, Yun Hu, Yun Leopard, Yun Yang, and Yun Juan came back, and they were very tired......

The first thing I did when I returned to the grain store was to take a shower, and after taking a bath, I immediately fell asleep......

Yun Zhao got up very early, sat on the edge of the offering table, and drank his spicy soup one by one.

This is the Hu spicy soup in Xiaoyao Town, Huaxian County, which only supports a stall near the drum tower on weekdays, but today I came to Dacha City to open a stall, but it is cheaper than Yunzhao.

The fried dough sticks with spicy soup itself is one of Yun Zhao's favorite breakfast methods, and since you can taste the ancient taste, you can't let it go.

However, this bowl of spicy soup made him very disappointed...... Except for the fame, the ancient things are no better than the Hu spicy soup that has been gradually perfected in later generations.

Perhaps, the delicacy he once ate can be called historical precipitation, and it is history that adds a more mellow flavor to this original bowl of spicy soup.

A bowl of spicy soup was put to Yun Meng's mouth, and the giant whale sucked water and sucked the thick soup into his stomach.

The two rows of teeth are like guillotins, whether they are fritters or oil cakes, or white flour cakes, they are all crushed by this guillotine.

"You expected it very accurately, Mingyue Tower has prepared four thousand taels of silver to rebuild!"

"Has the silver been shipped out?"

"It was shipped out with the horses, I hid it myself, and the fast horse gave Yunxiao a message, Yunxiao should have started digging up the silver, and finally it will be transported to the Yin cemetery."

"Did you slip up?"

"No, Qian Shaoshao is very familiar with Mingyue Tower, which has less than half of the pavilion, and the fire also destroyed the high-walled compound of Mingyue Tower.

We were in and out for a short time, less than a pillar of incense in total. ”

"How many people died?"

"Seven! We were unscathed! ”

"Are you hurt?"

"The clouds broke their feet when they drilled into the skylight."

The sound of the horse-head fiddle sounded in their ears again, and the sleeping Mongols, the Us-Tibetans, slowly got up, as they had done at the Naadam conference, and before they were awake, they leaned over to the place where the music came.

As long as there are Mongolians, there will be horse-head violinists, and wherever there are horse-head qins, there will be Mongolian singers.

For these aliens living in the vast grasslands, plateaus, and Gobi, every gathering is the most important day in their lives.

Their music has only a beginning, not an end, and those who rejoice gather together to rejoice, and those who cannot continue to rejoice ride away and listen to the music.

Until the horse-head violinist and the lonely singer are left...... Even so, they had to play another song to the gods who refused to leave, the mountains, and the great rivers, before they led the horses away in the bleak wind.

Who would have thought that the famous movement "Twelve Muqam" in the Gobi Desert would take at least 20 hours to finish.

Today's Dacha City is different from yesterday's hustle and bustle, and last night's madness, the aliens who spent a lot of money also took out their goods today, singing and dancing, and selling their goods.

It was only at this moment that Hong Chengchou opened the blockade of Dacha City, and the Han people who were about to go crazy and were bewitched by curiosity swarmed in at this time.

Yun Zhao withdrew his gaze from the outside and said to Yun Meng, who was waiting beside him: "Whose property is Mingyue Tower, have you inquired clearly?" ”

"Before he died, the slain tent said that Mingyue Tower was actually the property of the political envoy Wang Renlong's family."

"Wang Renlong...... Is that the Wang Renlong who is called the 'Idiot'? ”

"Exactly!"

"Everyone says that this person likes the way of Lao Zhuang the most, likes to 'make the people by', and treats the people the most, and now I know that this person is also a tiger and wolf-like character."

"Mingyue Tower is not only from Wang Renlong's family, many of the women in it are show girls selected from all over the world, and this is related to Huang Mingming, the admiral eunuch of the city's Bo Division."

Yun Zhao nodded and said: "Forget about this, although our money and food are still not enough, everything that can be done has been done, after this matter, we will go back to Lantian, and in three or five years, we will not come to Xi'an again." ”

After Yun Zhao finished speaking, he pushed open the door and walked out, Yun Meng followed closely when he saw this, and Yun Meng didn't know what to say to this nephew now.

When you are kind, you can warm people's hearts, but when you are cold, you are ruthless, and when you are vicious...... At the age of seven, he was able to give the command to extinguish his mouth.

Thinking of what Yun Zhao had said to them at the beginning of the night market, Yun Meng's legs were still weak until now, he never thought that Yun Zhao would be worried about the project money for the rebuilding of Mingyue Tower when the immediate benefits were already large enough.

When they followed Yun Zhao's instructions, accurately found the account room of Mingyue Mansion under the guidance of Qian Shaoshao, and achieved their goal under the condition that these people were caught off guard, and saw so much silver, Yun Meng knew that from tonight, the person who spoke to the Yin clan of the Yun clan had become Yun Zhao.

For robbers, whoever can make everyone rich is the natural leader, and even if he is not, he will be promoted by the rest of the robbers who want to live a good life.

Thinking that Yun Zhao was his nephew, he was still young, Yun Meng was very pleased, and now, this child still needs the help of his uncle.

When Yun Zhao found Hong Chengchou, this person had not slept all night, and he was also walking in the newly appeared market early in the morning.

"Pigs! Not a hundred steps away, can it be beneficial to the imperial court? ”

"Officer! Why bother, the fish has entered the net, just catch it ruthlessly. ”

"Pigs! Can this be an example? ”

"Officer! If you know moderation, all things are possible. ”

"Pigs! How much profit do you Yun have? ”

"Officer! It's less than half of your daily income! ”

Hong Chengchou actually hugged his fists with a flat salute and said: "You should know that you are satisfied, and you should be even more grateful to this official, if you change an official, there will no longer be such a grand occasion, and your Yun clan will also lose all your money!" ”

Yun Zhao gave the junior salute and said: "My lord, I will tell you the shortcomings of the Ming Dynasty!" ”

Hong Chengchou smiled and said, "Xiao'er also knows state affairs? ”

Yun Zhao said with a smile: "The stars and the moon are collapsing, the dark clouds cover the top, and the children are also afraid!" ”

"Just ask about Er's ambition in life!"

"If you don't look good, you're a rich man!"

"The world is far away, and it may not last long for the rich!"

"Smell the chickens and dance!"

Hong Chengchou looked up to the sky and sighed, pressed his hands on Yun Zhao's shoulders and said: "It is said that men should be self-reliant, the road ahead is difficult, let's forge ahead!" ”

Yun Zhao raised his head and met Hong Chengchou's earnest gaze, and said word by word: "If you are successful in this life, you should kill all the slaves!" ”

Hong Chengchou laughed and said, "That's what I mean!" ”

Yun Zhao raised his fat hand and said, "One word is a certainty!" ”

Hong Chengchou's big hand slapped on Yun Zhao's small hand and said, "A word is a certainty!" ”

Hong Chengchou was about to invite Yun Zhao to the food stall next to him to continue talking, when a servant hurriedly came and knelt down on one knee to report to Hong Chengchou: "Lord Qiyu, last night, Mingyue Tower was robbed and killed by a strong man, and the four thousand taels of silver that rebuilt Mingyue Tower were robbed, and none of the two tents and five guards survived!" ”

Hong Chengchou sneered after hearing this: "Rebuild a green building, the political envoy will have four thousand taels of silver, the hungry people outside Xi'an City wailed, the political envoy only donated five taels of silver, and returned to the prefect, Hong is now raising food for the country, and he can't get out." ”

The official was embarrassed and said: "It's hard for the prefect to say anything like this." ”

Hong Chengchou let out a long laugh and left with his hands behind his back, leaving Yun Zhao and the official on the ground and looking at each other.