Chapter 494: The Man Who in the Thatched House and Faces Outward (Second Watch)

Seeing Xiuyan's words, Chang Wei said in a tone of obvious disbelief: "The person who entered the Jinyi Guard Prison can still live?"

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"Just because of this, you came to beg me?" Chang Wei suddenly cried and laughed, saying that he was going to break into the eunuch party now, and even with his original position, it was impossible to save the people of the Donglin Party.

Seeing that Chang Wei did not let go, Xiu Yan said again: "The husband has a good temperament, he is a clear stream of facts, and the Donglin Party wanted to frame the husband to seize the official position, but it was the father who said that Xiang was safe and sound. Since then, the slave family and the husband have been in love, but before the father was arrested, the slave was also arrested and put in prison. ā€

This trick may work, but Chang Wei is not coerced at all, "Ling Zun's kindness, the Chang family does not dare or forget, I will give the girl a million tattoos of silver, and these two favors will be written off." ā€

"No, uncle misunderstood. After hearing Chang Wei's words, Wang Xiuyan didn't know what he meant, and hurriedly explained: "This matter was mentioned by the husband to the slave family to his uncle, and the slave did not dare to blackmail him to report it. ā€

The eldest brother asked her to say that the eldest brother is an emotional person, but this matter is really too troublesome, Chang Wei sighed secretly, "Sister, get up, is Ling Zun still in prison?"

Seeing that Chang Wei had the intention of helping, Wang Xiuyan happily kowtowed a few heads and stood up and said: "In the first half of the year, my father was tortured by Xu Xianchun, and then news came out that his old man was killed. Later, a jailer in the edict prison secretly told me a secret word, I guessed that someone died for my father, and his old man was still alive, so the husband had always wanted to save his father, but he had no solution, and now the uncle and Wei Liangdong have a close relationship, and the husband thought that the uncle might have a way, so he asked the slave to ask the uncle. ā€

Xu Xianchun was one of the five biaos under Wei Zhongxian, who was strong in martial arts and ruthless in his methods, greatly promoted the edict of prison, and brutalized countless courtiers. It is a miracle that Wang Wenyan can find a substitute ghost under Xu Xianchun's nose, and he can find someone to come out to deliver a letter.

After sighing for a while, Chang Wei said: "I can't promise my sister, because I am not sure that I will save people in prison." However, I will do my best if I have the opportunity in the future. ā€

Wang Xiuyan's beautiful eyes burst into light, "Thank you, uncle." ā€

Chang Wei waved his hand and said, "Does anyone else know about this news?"

"Uncle, don't worry, the slave family will never say such a life-threatening matter, except for us, even the jailer doesn't know the true identity of his father, and the slave family relies on that familiar secret phrase to speculate. ā€

Chang Wei could only sigh again that Wang Wenyan was so good, not only could he make people a substitute for the dead, but even the person who sent the letter didn't know his identity.

What surprised Chang Wei even more was that after hearing the truth of this matter, he actually got one million prestige points, "This Wang Wenyan is so important? Just knowing the news that he is alive will get one million prestige points, and you can at least earn tens of millions of dollars by saving him." ā€

However, now he doesn't have time to pay attention to this matter, and it is around lunch after writing the remaining chapters, Chang Wei went out without eating the manuscript, Wang Xiuyan said that he wanted to accompany him to go around, Chang Wei quickly declined, this woman has too much to dodge, so try to avoid it as much as possible.

Liu Jingting's storytelling washer is in Shijia Hutong on the edge of the entrance of the lamp market, and it is only four or five miles away from Nanxunfang, where Chang Wei lives.

Washer is the rise of the Song Dynasty, is a fixed entertainment place, also called Wazi, tile market, the performance place set up in Washer is called Goolan , the scale of Washe Hutong is very large, there are more than a dozen Goolan.

This place is very lively, even in the morning, it is full of people inside and outside, carriages, porters, snack sellers, head shaving, pedicures, and then look inside, big girls, little daughters-in-law, sons and brothers, rich and noble lords, all kinds of people.

Nanjing's Sanshan Street is also a similar place, however, Chang Wei rarely goes, at that time he was busy every day and had no time, but now he can appreciate the prosperity of the capital when he is free.

As soon as I stepped into the alley, five or six hippie smiling idlers came up, "Yo, this lord is your face, look at you from the south, it should be a noble person from Wangfu Street." Why don't you bring two entourage, are you listening to a play, or a book, why don't you have something to cushion your stomach first?"

Although Chang Wei is the first to come back to Beijing, he is also a character on the scene, casually throwing out an ingot of ten taels of silver, learning the tone in the capital, "Where is the famous Liu Jingting telling stories?"

Seeing such a large piece of silver, the idlers smiled on their faces, "Yo, Ye is here to listen to Liu Ye's story? ā€

Chang Wei raised his hand and said, "Do you recognize the Jade Langjun of Chunfeng Hall?"

"Recognize, Yulang and Liu Ye are both big celebrities in our lamp market, do you want to invite him to listen to the book?"

Chang Wei walked inside and said, "That's right, let's just say that the old man in Nanjing invited him to come quickly." ā€

"Okay, don't worry, I'll invite someone when you sit down." "An idler flew as if he went.

The idlers on both sides talked to him while leading the way, "The master is from Nanjing, what you say in Beijing is really authentic." I heard that there has been a big bustle in Nanjing City recently, which was done by our Marquis Anton and Chang Sanye, the merry lady in Nanjing City, Chang Sanye is the younger brother of Chang Sanye, the left servant of our ministry, is Chang Sanye familiar with him?"

"Huh?" Chang Wei said in surprise: "The news is spreading quickly, this is half a month ago, and Beijing knows about it?"

The idlers proudly continued, "No, I don't know, we have the most extensive news in the capital, and there is nothing I don't know about the things in the north and south, those who do business with darts, and the masters of Jinyiwei have already brought the news back, and Brother Yulang has also made a fortune at the martial arts conference." ā€

A few idlers welcomed Chang Wei into the private room in the washer, and asked him for famous snacks such as boiled, roasted, and fried liver, Chang Wei sniffed and said: "The more you drink the dumplings with the wine, the more you drink, what about the wine?"

The idle man gave a thumbs up and praised, "Ye is really an expert, we have Baigan, burnt knives, sorghum wine, and Fenjiu here, what kind of stuffing do you want? What kind of filling do you want for dumplings, and the pork and cabbage of Li Niangzi next to you are the best." ā€

"Just pork cabbage and Fen bar. ā€

The dumplings hadn't come yet, Yulangjun came first, and when he entered the door, he saw that it was Chang Wei, and said happily: "Brother Chang, you came really fast." ā€

Chang Wei smiled and beckoned him to sit down, "How about it, let's be interesting, I'll look for you first as soon as we arrive in the capital." ā€

Yulangjun smiled: "It's interesting!" turned his head and scolded the idler again, "You dog, Chang Sanye won't tell me clearly when he comes." ā€

"Hey, hey, it's really the third master of Nanjing? It's a small clumsiness, forgive me. ā€

Yulangjun lazily listened to his ramblings, shook his hand and threw out a large ingot of silver, "Hurry up, go to Shuangnian Street to call roast lamb shank, go to the lamp market to call roast duck in Jinhua Pavilion, go to Donkey Market Street to call fire, go to Ganmian Hutong to call preserved fruit, who does the third master know? That's Anton Hou's buddy, I really don't know anything." ā€

Chang Wei smiled: "Yes, I knew I wouldn't let them get on these things." ā€

As soon as the words fell, I heard a clear voice from below, "The general was born with courage, his waist is horizontal, and the autumn water goose feather knife; the wind blows the drums, the mountains and rivers move, and the lightning flashes and the flag is high in the sun and the moon." ā€

As soon as the four sentences of the fixed poem fell, there was even sky-high applause below.

Chang Wei looked down and saw an old gentleman with white hair and good spirits coming up to the stage, slapping the waking wood, and the full crowd immediately quieted down.

The old gentleman gestured and said: "The above book said that at the Nanjing City Martial Arts Conference, the third master of Yuan Chang was forced by that Chu Yanming and a silver Ge to have no way to enter the heavens and no door to enter the earth, and the third master of Chang is not an ordinary person, and he is also a man who in the thatched house and faces outward!"

As soon as he heard this, Chang Wei squirted out the fried liver in his mouth with a 'poof'. (To be continued.) )