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The first thousand three hundred and eighty-six chapters

Lianhua Ferry is located in Lianhua Lake, which is located on the edge of the Yangtze River and is connected with it.

Compared with the other shore, it is located in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River.

Ships cross the river and will not pass directly.

Usually, you will choose to go offshore at the upstream dock, go downstream first, wait until you are approaching the other side before slowing down, or even go against the dock.

This saves time and effort.

The most important thing is that there is little requirement for wind direction and wind speed. Unless it is stormy, it can be kept out all day long.

In addition, Lotus Lake itself is a lake, which is equivalent to a natural harbor without wind and waves, making it convenient for mooring ships and loading and unloading goods.

Therefore, the Lotus Ferry is an important ferry crossing the river between the north and the south.

At the Lotus Ferry Pier, the sky is bright.

Li Hanzhang replaced his rag and put on his military uniform, which was rare to be glamorous.

There were two black heads below, one was the Lotus Ferry garrison, and the other was the constable of the Yamen.

There were nearly a hundred people on one side and eighty people on the other side, with a total of nearly two hundred people, all dressed neatly.

The Lotus Ferry garrison is half water and half land, mainly patrolling small boats and boats, and anti-smuggling and warehousing as the auxiliary.

There are more than twice as many people in Yidu than ordinary people, with more than 200 people.

Despite this, nearly a hundred people were able to be transferred out at once because Li Hanzhang was the head of the Lotus Dudu.

The garrison carried swords and shields, and the constables carried swords and shackles, each of them was silent and imposing.

There was a small group of people next to it, and more than a dozen people.

Compared with the first two, it can be regarded as a strange costume and looks messy.

You can tell at a glance that he is a man from the Jianghu area, and he is a job as a guard at the Patrol Department.

In order to gather these people, Li Hanzhang asked people to laugh everywhere in recent days, and endured his heartache, and threw several handfuls of silver at Yicuilou. Not only did he lose his face, but his purse also turned over.

But, worth it.

It was not during the war that even the city guards could not transfer so many fully armed personnel, at least he thought there was no.

He felt like he was going to war on the battlefield. He slowly glanced back and forth for a few times, and couldn't help but be immersed in it. He suddenly came back to his senses, and waved his hand with a momentum and said aloud: "Go up the mountain!"

The Lotus Ferry is not far from Baiyun Tower, the former is at the foot of the mountain and the latter is on the mountain.

A group of people came out of the camp like a long dragon.

In the distance, there were two men and women, and they were peeking at this.

It was Zhang Xinghuo and Huang Wanru.

Although Zhang Xinghuo and Li Hanzhang were quarreling when they met, he was worried that this brat would be impulsive and reckless and do something uncontrollable, so he came here to take a look.

Huang Wanru saw a long dragon going out of the camp gate, but she saw that her head was not seen, and couldn't help but say, "Why did Hanzhang transfer so many people? Isn't it just to get people? It's not going to fight."

"What are you doing?" Zhang Xinghuo snorted: "Let's show off!"

Showing out? Huang Wanru is so puzzled.

Zhang Xinghuo looked at her and smiled and said, "Did you forget who else lives in Baiyun Tower?"

Huang Wanru suddenly realized, covered her mouth and chuckled, "Miss Gong." Then she thought and curled her face, frowned slightly, "He is so bold, aren't he afraid of scaring the lady, how can he show off?"

"It's certain that you can't be scared, and it's certain that you're angry."

Zhang Xinghuo sneered: "Miss Gong came to Tanzhou, and it was a mess. I changed two emperors a year. I have never seen any scenes before. The stinky brat was unsure of it and thought he was very majestic. In fact, in other people's eyes, the villain was just successful."

Huang Wanru said ah and complained: "Then why are you still doing this here? Why don't you stop him quickly?"

"Why didn't he come to me when he was dispatching troops? I even helped him with pole?"

Zhang Xinghuo snorted again: "I'm a slut?"

Huang Wanru couldn't help but smile when she heard his stubbornness.

I thought to myself that you insisted on pulling me across the river yesterday, but today I ran here before dawn, what is this?

However, she was still very happy. Although Zhang Xinghuo was ungrateful, he was indeed a good man who valued love and friendship.

She didn't follow the wrong person.

At this time, Changlong finally saw his tail. Zhang Xinghuo pulled Huang Wanru and said, "Go, follow."

When Huang Wanru saw him tiptoe, looking sneaky, afraid that Li Hanzhang would find him, she couldn't help but laugh, Yanran said, "Why are you looking like you're a thief? You seem to be afraid of seeing him."

"I'm afraid to see him?"

Zhang Xinghuo immediately raised his chest and stood up straight, and walked normally: "I'm afraid I'll walk too fast and I'll be tired of you."

Huang Wanru knew that he was coaxing people, but she still felt sweet in her heart and smiled and said, "Why are they so delicate?"

He paused and worriedly said, "No matter what, after all, he has brought so many people, nothing will happen, right?"

"As the saying goes, if you have a sharp weapon, your heart for killing will arise."

Zhang Xinghuo was worried about this and sighed: "Wine makes cowards brave, and soldiers are strong and heroic. If he really thinks that he has many people, acts recklessly, and speaks rudely, he might be in trouble."

Huang Wanru was stunned.

She was just worried that Li Hanzhang would cause trouble and could not handle the job after the incident. She was punished by the superiors. He heard what Zhang Xing said in the words, it seemed that was not the case. He couldn't help but say, "Will he still suffer a loss when he leads so many people?"

Zhang Xinghuo's eyes flashed and said, "It won't be done according to the rules, but it won't be done according to the rules."

"What do you mean? What are the rules?" Huang Wanru pushed him with some displeasure and snorted: "No wonder Hanzhang always dislikes you. Can you not be so confused like this? Can you speak well?"

"What do you think about this? You think about it! Miss Gong is so beautiful and has a great dance skills. How many people are trying to do it?"

Zhang Xinghuo smiled bitterly and said, "There must be many powerful people, right? But not to mention Miss Gong, no one dares to force the ordinary dancers in Ascension Pavilion, or even no one dares to touch them. What do you think is this?"

The most painful thing in his life is that no one else can understand everything he says.

The more you explain, the less you can't understand it. People still think you are too long-winded.

He has long been used to it.

Either shut up or meet someone who is not easy to shut up, just talk casually, as if it seems reasonable.

Usually the simpler it is, the easier it is for people to believe it, and it has nothing to do with the truth or falsehood.

Huang Wanru said: "This is normal! The palace is famous all over the world, and the palace master is even more famous throughout the country. Who dares to do anything randomly?"

Of course, Zhang Xinghuo did not agree, but did not refute it, and said slowly: "I asked someone to inquire that Fengsha is not only the guest minister of the Sanhe Gang, but also the host of Shengtian Pavilion, but also the deacon of Princess Chen Liurou."

In fact, none of these three identities can guarantee the status of Ascension Pavilion.

According to Xia Dong, Fengsha can be regarded as a senior leader of the Demon Sect, and of course he has this ability.

It seems to be understandable, but it actually doesn't.

Because he really couldn't believe that everyone in the palace would choose to rely on the Magic Sect.

I don’t believe that the Ascension Pavilion, founded by Master Gong, actually would rely on the Magic Sect.

Huang Wanru didn't expect Fengsha to have so many identities, so she couldn't help but exclaim.

"This kid doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and he thinks that there are too many people and the power is heavy."

Zhang Xinghuo looked at Li Hanzhang at the dragon head in the distance through the hazy morning light, and said in a deep voice: "If I really do something uncontrollable, I can't watch this kid die."

He came here not only because he was worried about Li Hanzhang, but because he was curious about the wind and sand.

And the more you understand, the more curious you become.

I have been looking for opportunities to try to get in close contact.

I don't dare to get too close.

Huang Wanru obviously didn't expect the matter to be so serious, so hesitated and said, "It shouldn't be that right?"

Zhang Xinghuo's eyes flashed violently and he said quietly: "Those big men regard face as more important than life. Scrapping their face would mean taking their lives. They absolutely don't care about killing a few people."

Huang Wanru was not only silent, but also bowed her head.

She was deeply touched by this.

The pursuit from the Zhang family has not stopped yet.

Even though the State of Min was destroyed, the Zhang family had not forgotten them yet.

She and Zhang Xinghuo hide all day long, living like mice.

Isn’t it because the Zhang family feels that they have lost face?
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