Jiang Hu misunderstood me a lot

The Tang Sect in Central Shu is a famous martial arts sect that has been passed down for a long time.Of course, to be famous is to be famous, but it is not a good reputation.

Because the Tang Sect has always been famous for using poison and hidden weapons, and most of the disciples in the Sect are family members, they seem to be quite xenophobic, so they have not been recognized by the Central Plains Righteous Way in all dynasties.

Until the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, when Jin soldiers went south, Sichuan Xuanfu envoy Wu Jie, with the help of Tang Men's soldiers, defended Monk Yuan, attacked Shenchagou at night, defended Raofeng Pass to the death, fought against Xianren Pass, and defeated Jin Wushu several times. Almost killed him.

After years of fighting, Jin failed to enter Shu, and instead lost troops and generals, and finally had to retreat.

During these several great battles in the Jin and Song Dynasties, the entire family of Tangjiabao in Daba Mountain was sent out to join the army enthusiastically, and many secret weapons such as life-chasing arrows, bed crossbows, and Lianzhu Liuhuo were used.There are also people who sneak into the army, assassinate the enemy generals, and do not hesitate to die together, serving the country with their own bodies.

Countless disciples of the Tang Sect defended Longshu with their blood and loyalty, and in exchange for the respect of the righteous way of the Central Plains.

Fortunately, this generation has even produced a doctor who does not use poison, and is a wonderful doctor with a benevolent heart and skill, which is even more praised.It is said that Tang Ling has never hurt a single person since she walked the rivers and lakes, but she has saved countless lives.

Tang Ling, a maverick genius doctor who was born in the Tang sect, got acquainted with Qingguang Yingxue He Yunyang, a student of the swordsmith's sect not long after he left the rivers and lakes.

The two share the same interests, hit it off, and become bosom friends, and they have traveled the rivers and lakes together ever since.One doctor and one sword, the best in the world.

The world also called them "one sword in fourteen states of frost and cold, three thousand guests in the hall full of flowers and drunkenness", because these two people were almost inseparable.

If Tang Ling's people are here, does that mean that He Yunyang is also here?

Thinking of this, the four people who had breakfast in the tea shop couldn't help but look towards the door, wanting to see what the two famous young heroes of the righteous way looked like.Among them, Liang Yufeng is of course the most eager.

Xinglin Chunnuan...

People in Jianghu call Tang Ling like this, because people who have met him all say that the demeanor of the genius doctor who saves the world is admirable, and his wonderful hands are like a spring breeze, like three thousand apricot trees are burning and blooming, and the flowers are beautiful and fragrant. clear.

What kind of style is this?It's exciting just thinking about it, isn't it? !

Liang Yufeng gulped down a mouthful of noodles that he hadn't chewed, wiped his face with his sleeve indiscriminately, and didn't care about wiping off the gum from the corners of his eyes, so he stared at the past with wide-eyed interest.

Shi Tongyu turned his head to look at him, just as he was about to remind him to cover up his behavior and possessions. Seeing this, he felt that his father might not have recognized this dignified appearance, so he simply swallowed the half of what he hadn't said.

Xiao Qiao was both nervous and excited, and couldn't help grabbing Zhong Yin's arm beside him.He exerted too much force, Zhong Yin was caught off guard and almost cried out in pain.He forcibly swallowed it back into his stomach, hugged the big yellow cat tightly with both hands, and stared nervously in the direction of the door.

The door curtain was lifted, and a young man in blue came in after the owner of the tea shop.The autumn wind is already cool, but he is holding a folding fan with a chic attitude.

Xiao Qiao smiled sullenly: "Wow, Brother Liang, this man and you can be friends."

A lupine fan and a folding fan are all like-minded people!

Liang Yufeng ignored him, and stretched his head to look at the young master's face——

As soon as the folding fan was closed, the man stepped over the threshold, raised his head, and smiled coquettishly, his face full of acne was shiny and shiny!

"I go!"

Liang Yufeng felt that his eyes had been hit violently, and he almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

Xiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed so hard that it was Zhong Yin who tugged at the hem of his clothes to stop.

On the other side, the owner of the teahouse was greeting attentively: "Young Master Meng, you are here together today? Miracle doctor Tang, please, this way please."

Liang Yufeng's heart was not dead, he regained his energy and looked over, and saw a short young man stepping into the door after the young man in blue shirt.

This young man was dressed as a walking doctor, with a medicine bag on his body, and his brows were clear, which was particularly pleasing to the eye against the acne-stained face of the previous one.In particular, he has a smile on his lips, gentle eyes, and a humble expression, making him very attractive.

At this time, he seemed to be vaguely aware that there were people watching, and he lowered his eyes uncomfortably, and smiled shyly.This smiling day is bright and smoky, the spring breeze is warm, the mist is flowing, and the fragrance of flowers is leisurely.

What a Xinglin Chunnuan, she truly lives up to her reputation!

The four of them stared at each other blankly, and they looked at each other, knowing that it was impossible to recognize the wrong person this time.At this moment, another person came in from behind, they all guessed that it was Qingguang Yingxue He Yunyang, and they all paid attention.

Unexpectedly, the person walking at the end was wearing dark blue clothes and carrying a huqin on his back. He was sleepy and thin, but he was quite different from the legendary He Yunyang who was fond of wearing white clothes.

"Hey, this is a new face, Miracle Doctor Tang, your friend? What's your last name, Guest Officer?"

The shopkeeper asked attentively, and the pimple-painted face replied with a smile: "This is a small piece of wood."

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "Young master, please." He led the three of them into the back room.

Liang Yufeng and the others didn't realize until this time that this small tea shop actually had a so-called private room.

During the Song Dynasty, teahouses could be seen everywhere, and they were places for citizens to relax, entertain and even socialize.Not only are they open all year round, but there are also a wide variety of them, and there are even some that are open all night in Lin'an Prefecture.

The location of this tea shop is a bit remote, but the storefront is also considered refreshing and unique, and the interior is separated by a curtain, creating a private room. The place is not big, and it is supposed to be used to entertain regular customers.The shop owner immediately led them over when they saw Tang Ling and the others. Obviously, this was not the first time they had come here.

When Shi Tongyu saw these three people walking past their table, he hurriedly turned his head to avoid them, but he was groaning in his heart.

Xiao Qiao couldn't hold back any longer, and said softly, "Apart from Tang Ling, who are the other two? Why isn't He Yunyang here?"

At this time, I didn't expect that the owner of the tea shop was leading the way, and at the same time he was also asking: "Is Mr. He not here today?" Presumably Tang Ling and He Yunyang would come to this tea shop for breakfast every day.

Tang Ling didn't speak, but just smiled back shyly.

On the other hand, the pimple-faced man rushed to reply: "He Yunyang is not here today, he is going to do something important! So let us accompany Mr. Tang instead."

At that time, doctors were honored as doctors in the north, and doctors in the south.

The shopkeeper hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "The big event that Mr. Meng said must be an earth-shattering event."

The acne-stained face said triumphantly: "That's natural. Our boss Lei and Xiao Erlang also went, can this matter be trivial?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Qiao couldn't help saying: "Ah, I see, this person is Meng Peidong, a talented scholar who cherishes fragrance, and the youngest of the Qianjiang Fourth Young Masters."

Liang Yufeng sighed, and said, "Hey, I guessed it a long time ago, but I really don't want to admit it, okay?!"

Meng Peidong, a gifted scholar who cherishes fragrance, although his martial arts are not ranked in the arena, his literary talent is the best.

In particular, he is not like other literati who pretend to be lofty, who only write some Yangchun Baixue's poems and songs. What makes him famous is that he is also an outstanding writer of scripts and operas!

Citizen culture was popularized in the Song Dynasty, and scripts were also popular for a while.In places like teahouses and restaurants, entertainers of storytelling and singing often perform here.At the Xunyang Building in Jiangzhou, Liang Yufeng and the others met Xunyang Sanying while listening to books.

Every storyteller has different habits, and those who are capable will make up their own stories, such as Fan Baiyu from Xunyang Tower, who is quite well-known in Jiangzhou.

But Xixiang is much better than him, and he is a well-known author in the world!

As soon as his new storybook comes out, it will quickly spread throughout the country.Scholars scrambled to copy it, storytellers from all over the world would use it as a blueprint to preach, and theater troupes would follow the trend and rehearse new plays.Luoyang Zhigui is nothing more than that!

Liang Yufeng said sullenly: "The book "Liang Hongyu Beating the Drum and Fighting the Golden Mountain" written by Xixiang the year before last, even my father admired it very much. Hey, how does he really look like this!"

Xiao Qiao said: "Ah, I've heard of this play too. My elder brother seems to have praised it strongly."

Shi Tongyu glared at Liang Yufeng, hating iron and steel, and said: "Judging people by their appearance, Ziyu is lost."

Xiao Qiao resolutely stood on the side of the uncle, and hurriedly said: "Yes, the eggs are delicious, what does it have to do with what the hen laying eggs looks like?"

Young Master Liang suddenly squeezed his throat and sang in a female voice: "A generation of red makeup, soldiers are in charge; the army is mighty, sweeping away the wolves, and splashing blood on the waves of the Yangtze River..."

However, he has never practiced acting, and his shrill voice is so shrill.

Shi Tongyu almost spit out the tea from his nostrils.

Xiao Qiao froze for a moment, then laughed.

But Zhong Yin suddenly said: "Hey, my sister also likes to hum this sentence very much. The tone of your singing is really similar..."

Xiao Qiao said: "No way? No matter how bad it is, you won't be reduced to your sister's situation, right?"

It was rare for Zhong Yin to put on a straight face: "Little Qiao, what do you mean? My sister is a woman anyway, okay?"

The author has something to say: New characters are coming in batches^_^

As a side note, Liang Hongyu's aria is taken from the Peking Opera "War on the Golden Mountain"~