Supporting the body in the white blade, wandering in the red dust

Chapter 704 Yangzhou
The old man just hadn't woken up yet, "I'm exhausted, just take a rest. Then, saint aunt, you're ready - after your father wakes up, arrange for him to go to some country to live in seclusion. Although the superior martial arts are gone, but This internal strength can still be practiced to a certain extent, not to mention the moves and eyesight have not been lost, right? Anonymity can be used for a lifetime." Bai Lang said with a wave of his hand.

After that, he waved his hand to indicate that Ren Yingying could leave. This girl, Bai Lang, also knew that her words counted, and she must have arranged to come over after letting me go - but don't be a son of the rivers and lakes, of course, Ren Yingying must be sincere. Lapi Bailang does not matter.The problem of Ren Woxing was a headache even for the head of Shaolin, and he had to use Yi Jin Jing, but it was nothing in front of the innate masters—not to mention that Bai Lang was known for his powerful internal strength.

It is customary for the emperor to not see people. Several Qingci Pavilion veterans are dedicated to serving. After Bailang went to pick up the confession, he drove the mule cart with the guards on the road—the official boat went south through the canal, and the mule cart was just fine for people to drive back anyway. is leased.This journey will be very easy. The place to go is not the territory of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, Shaolin Temple, Wudang Sect and Demon Sect, and the southeast coast has never been a place where they can intervene.

The real powerful gangs of Jianghu giants are all in southern Zhili, Zhejiang and Guangdong, Fujian. Who makes this place the real rich?If there is money, there will be masters, this is a well-known saying.The Yan Gang and Cao Gang here can be called the real big gangs in the world, and the big men in the city are powerful martial arts families or martial arts schools-they are all smugglers, and they are not skilled in martial arts and not rich in knowledge. No way.

Bailang is going to Zhejiang to become a political party in the left. He met Ren Yingying again in the Shandong Canal Section. This girl actually really did not say a word, and jumped onto Bailang's official ship to become a maid.The saint also brought a blue phoenix, "Isn't it the leader of the Five Poison Sect?" Bai Lang was quite curious. He had found it in the documents of the Ministry of Punishment and Jin Yiwei. The Five Poison Sect was the kind of Yunnan elementary school that was not really popular.

As a result, Lan Fenghuang's expression was also quite embarrassing, but fortunately, she immediately became nonchalant - "Who can be the leader of the Five Poison Sect with the Han officials in the Central Plains." Bai Lang was speechless after saying these words.If you think about it carefully, it's really fucking reasonable, Bai Lang really can't think of words that can lift the bar.I think the same is true for the so-called demon saint. Bailang is now a high-ranking official from the fourth rank, and it is difficult to be promoted faster than him.

But it won't be so fast in the future. All kinds of honorable officials and other officials can take their time. This time, if it doesn't work out, Bailang will be appointed to the Zuo Senator for at least three years, and then he will be promoted to the prefect of Hangzhou or Ningbo. The prefect will come for another three to six years. After that, you can still be promoted to the political envoy. If you don't go to the administrative officer, you can also go to the judicial judge. The Censor's office probably won't go.
The official ship walked steadily along the Grand Canal, and nothing happened. Along the way, it was the territory of the Cao Gang, and the only ones who could compete with them were the Yan Gang and the thirteen scoops of the Yangtze River.There are many people with deep breaths on the tank boats on the canal, and the number of masters is much more than that of Heimuya.Ren Yingying and Lan Fenghuang have never been to this southeastern land, and now they have a cautious look on their faces.

The other party didn't care about the two of them, those bureaucrats who came to visit Bailang would not pay attention to them, and the masters of the Cao Gang didn't even have the qualifications to visit Bailang, they could only escort them from a distance and send congratulations. "They are all like this to high-ranking officials who leave Beijing. It's very common to me. You see, sir, I'll be back in Beijing with a third-grade and a second-grade, and then the limelight will be big." Bai Lang was not surprised at all.

When he got off the boat at Yangzhou Bailang, he was going to stay here for a few days - not because he wanted to be prosperous in Yangzhou, but just because he was going to customize a few official robes in Yangzhou.The salt merchants were also very polite. The prefect of Yangzhou hosted Bailang, a left political suffrage from Zhejiang. There were many salt merchants among the guests, and the whole banquet was held in the large garden of a certain salt merchant.

Yangzhou has invited a lot of beauties, and almost all of the local scholars and bureaucrats have come - Bailang's official position is not a big one from the fourth rank, but his background is very big.Although this grandfather was a civil official, at the banquet, he looked like a military commander.

Changed to the general commander, the general soldier, and at this kind of banquet, it is inevitable to be ridiculed a few words. This is because of the arrogance of the civil servant. However, this person in front of him is also a professional scholar. It can be obedient and flattering - Bailang is their senior in the field, and many of them are much older than Bailang and still play the role of advocating people, and there are still many talents.

Those beauties in Yangzhou Courtyard are also like flowing water, smiling in front of Bailang and persuading him to drink, of course, they also play poetry and tunes - just after a few times, I know that this master is not good at this, So these smart people immediately switched to other entertainment and did not mention poetry.

Bailang drank high again, of course, this time it was the saint who pulled him back - Ming Dynasty bureaucrat Mianhuasuliu was not a thing at all, but it was actually forbidden by the law of the Ming Dynasty in public. Such a happy banquet, Of course, Bailang would not use his innate energy to force the drink out of desperation, so he was naturally drunk.

This guy sang a song, "Where will my sword go, love and hate are hard to choose; my sword cuts through the sky, and the sky and the earth are surging." The saint pursed her lips and felt that this tune was sung by this person. It always felt a little out of tune, "This is What song?" She was also a little curious, the last time Bailang molested her, he also sang all kinds of songs like slang minor tunes, so this time it was the same, so I asked.

"The sword is like a dream, hahahaha." Bai Lang also said with a smile, "Oh, there is a song that suits you very well, ah, it's not you, it's Sister Qingxia, and it's not right, that's Dongfang Invincible. Hongchen is so ridiculous and infatuated. It's the most boring, and it's okay to be arrogant." As a result, the saint was so angry that she was speechless.

Bai Lang stayed in Yangzhou for six days. When the official robe was ready and delivered, Bai Lang also tried it. When he wore the red robe, it was indeed very official. It is embroidered with colorful threads, and the red robes have dark cloud patterns. "Sooner or later, the master will also be given a python robe." Bailang is complacent - these days, Ming's clothes have begun to be worn indiscriminately. When I dared to wear a red robe.

However, within a few days, Bailang had already arrived in Hangzhou to meet the Chief Secretary, who was in charge of the Japanese pirates.
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