Chapter 712 Goodbye in the Jianghu (Complete Book)

Chapter 712 Goodbye in the Jianghu (Complete Book)

"Classmate Ni, I heard that you passed the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"Who said that? Haha, Happy New Year!"

The weather is cold, and the flowers and plants in the college have withered and disappeared into the soil. There are big trees around, and their bare branches tell the desolation of winter.

Ni Yuhan, who was holding two books in his arms, pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, nodded and chuckled at a man who was chasing him, said a few words casually, and left in a hurry.

She originally thought that even if Fu Gutong's death was covered up, it would arouse some suspicion. However, only a group of people came and suppressed the matter without saying a word to her. The upper echelons of the college said nothing about Fu Gutong. carry.

You don’t need to think about it, you can also guess that the Immortal Martial Emperor may be. Compared with the historical figures in the ancient tombs, he has lived from ancient times to modern society. I don’t know how much wealth he has accumulated, but his connections are definitely astonishing and terrifying. .

The woman hurriedly returned to the dormitory and changed out of her old-fashioned gray down jacket and cotton trousers. She put on a ponytail and four small pigtails. She wore a red down jacket and a black slim turtleneck sweater on her upper body. However, she wore a short skirt on her lower body and her legs were wrapped in oil. socks and knee-high socks, put on black boots, and posed several picturesquely in front of the full-length mirror.

“Not bad!”

Feeling satisfied, he took his handbag and walked out of the dormitory room with the high heels of his boots crookedly holding on to the wall.

Today is New Year's Eve. In previous years, she didn't have many relatives. She spent her time in the dormitory watching Spring Festival programs, but it was different now.

There was a large group of people in her hometown waiting for her to go back to celebrate the New Year.

After leaving school, the New Year atmosphere on the street was already very strong. Big red lanterns were hung on the tall street lamps, upside-down blessings were pasted on the windows of every house, and there were groups of children playing with throwing cannons. Occasionally, some children wanted to If you stuff a powerful firecracker into a sewer cover, you will get an angry roar if you are discovered by an adult. Once a child is caught and flees in panic, he will inevitably get a heavy beating on his butt.

On both sides of the bustling streets, pop music full of Spring Festival flavor is constantly playing in a loop. Walking on the road makes Ni Yuhan feel like the spring breeze is blowing on her face.

After buying gifts to take back to her hometown, Ni Yuhan drove her dilapidated classic car out of the city and rushed to Huajiang. Flyers flew from time to time on the road and were stuck on her windshield.

Above are the terrifying expressions of Dian Wei and Xu Chu.

It can be seen that the business of the two people's martial arts gym is getting more and more prosperous. She has also heard these contents from classmates or teachers in the college. Of course, it is more intuitive to look through the chat group records.

It's just that Ni Yuhan didn't dare to look at the chat group for too long. After all, some of the content in it was really making people blush or frighten.

I heard that Su Chen had been summoned several times and had written a bunch of guarantee letters.

Thinking of the scene of the mighty Emperor Wu writing a letter of guarantee in the police station, Ni Yuhan held the steering wheel and giggled in the car, her glasses almost sliding off the bridge of her nose.

Passing the county road, before heading to the suburbs, she noticed someone waving to her out of the corner of her eye. She immediately braked slowly and glanced towards the roadside.

"That's...Jia Xu, Jia Taiwei?"

A middle-aged man wearing a brown cotton-padded coat with a fur collar took off his fur hat and smiled at her. His beard had long been neatly trimmed. At first glance, he looked like the director of a certain movie.

"Miss Ni, take a ride."

"Lieutenant, why are you here? Don't you have a company in the city?"

"The company... is gone... I thought I would give it a try, haha, but the stock market capsized and all the money from selling the company went in."

Jia Xu sat in the car and flipped through her cell phone. The financial news she was browsing was reflected on the lens, with a nonchalant smile on her lips, as if those millions were just a pile of paper.

"I have speculated and speculated, but I have never figured it out. Why is it that everything is green when the victory is clearly in hand? It's strange... it's too strange."

The woman driving the car pursed her lips, trying not to laugh.

Although these civil servants are smarter than most modern people, they have little time and have no idea how big the storm is in the stock market.

Many foreign funds have failed to come in, let alone only a few million.

"Lieutenant, it's better not to play that game in the future...even if all the mechanisms are exhausted...there may still be mistakes...someone is controlling it behind the scenes..."

Ni Yuhan said tactfully and quickly changed the subject: "By the way, where are Prime Minister Zhuge and the others? Have they all returned to their old house?"

"Zhuge Liang will return to your hometown in October."

After Jia Xu finished speaking, he seemed to have no interest in continuing the conversation, and concentrated on browsing the economic news on his mobile phone.

Classic cars squeaked everywhere as they drove into the countryside of my hometown, and red lanterns hung from the street lamps on the side of the road.

On the waterway in the village, you can see adults taking their children home with the firecrackers they just bought.

Passing by the farmhouse, you can see many relatives and friends in the courtyard gathered together to play cards, eat melon seeds, and talk the most this year.

The old house of the Ni family in the north of the village was full of cars parked at the door. Before Ni Yuhan could park the car, Jia Xu had already opened the door of the back seat and stepped out lightly. Not affected by the inertia of the car at all, she walked steadily towards the side and scanned the car. The figure in the courtyard arched her hands.

"General Qi, why are you sweeping the floor here alone?"

The middle-aged man, holding a broom in his hand and looking like he was sweeping across thousands of armies, straightened up and smiled when he saw it was Jia Xu.

"Haha, I just came back and was looking for something to do."

Qi Jiguang had a gentle face and elegant beard. He put down his broom and saw Ni Yuhan getting out of the car and hurriedly waved them in.

"You guys go in first, I'll sweep the floor outside, so as not to be told by our Governor Zhou that we haven't done anything"

Ni Yuhan pursed her lips and did not dare to laugh. She knew that the so-called Governor of Zhou was Zhou Yu, one of the famous naval commanders in the history of Xia Kingdom. Together with Qi Jiguang in front of her, it could be said that the empire was a double wall on the sea.

However, from their occasional conversations, it turned out that Zhou Yu's naval battle was taught by Zheng Dugong of the Anti-Security Factory.

Sometimes when she thought about it carefully, these historical figures of Xia Kingdom made her feel unbelievable, as if they were popping up like mushrooms after a rain.

This is also a big mystery in the archaeological and historical circles.

Stepping up the stone steps, beside the old courtyard gate under the eaves, tall Xu Huang was wearing a black suit, with a white handkerchief exposed from the left breast pocket.

He posted Spring Festival couplets on both sides and handed the middle horizontal couplet to Le Jin, who was also in a suit and tie. When Ni Yuhan and Jia Xu came over, they heard Le Jin's loud and eardrum-piercing voice.

"Xu Gongming, are you deliberately teasing me?"

Among all the people, Le Jin is the most daring to fight, but he is also the shortest.

Jia Xu came from behind, took the cross-link in Le Jin's hand, and said, "Let me do it." Just as he was about to bring a chair and step on it, there were three strong figures outside the courtyard door carrying gifts and heading towards him. Come step by step.

"Haha, Captain Jia, General Le, General Xu!"

Ni Yuhan, Le Jin, Jia Xu, and Xu Huang who were standing on the stool turned their heads when they heard the voice. The person in front had two ears and shoulders, a fair face, and only a short beard. Behind them were two people wearing green long clothes with a heavy face. , Danfeng eyes, long beard and beard trimmed to about half an inch.

The one carrying the gift had a face as black as coal, and his arms were as thick as the calves of ordinary people. He held two tightly wrapped large boxes and joked with Qi Jiguang, who was sweeping the floor, and then walked away with the two brothers in front of him. Go up the steps.

"And Miss Ni, you're welcome!" Liu Bei said in a modest tone. He was wearing a straight suit, shiny leather shoes, and rimless glasses on his face. He looked like a successful person.

"Uncle Liu Huang, I recently heard in the group that you have opened two businesses." Xu Huang joked while standing on the stool.

"We can't prepare to open more than one branch factory. Thanks to Zhou Cang, Guan Ping, and Zhang Bao for their help."

Liu Bei's Shu Han circle is not much different from Cao Wei's circle, but this time the development of Shu Han is much higher than that of Cao Wei. After all, Cao Cao and Cao Pi did not take the lead, but concentrated on learning.

Cao Pi even joined the Writers' Association, and his poems even won the Literary Poetry Award.

Guan Yu followed Liu Bei and took a cigarette case from his arms, "Gongming, didn't you ask Guan to bring you cigars from abroad last time? When I came back at the end of the year, I bought them specially for you. They are very good."< br>

Before Xu Huang got off the stool to get it, Zhang Fei, who was carrying several jars of wine, shouted from the side: "The girl's thighs are wrapped up."

Le Jin over there chuckled, Zhang Fei tilted his head and lowered his gaze and glanced at him: "Little one."

Le Jinshu was so angry that he jumped up and kicked in the air. Zhang Fei quickly dodged and jumped into the yard, shaking the wine jar in his hand and shaking his head: "Hey, it didn't hit!"

A bang.

The jars of wine that were hanging around collided with each other and shattered on the ground. Zhang Fei, who was still gloating about the misfortune, was stunned for a few seconds, and then he was so angry that he stamped his feet on the spot and screamed.

Ni Yuhan carefully asked the kind-faced Liu Bei, and found out that the wine was red date wine made by Zhang Fei himself, specially brought for everyone to taste. If it tastes good, it can be launched on the market next year.

Of course, these are all business plans made by Zhuge Liang. Now the three brothers are engaged in breeding in the northwest. The meat of camels and yaks is sold, the hides are used to make shoes, the bones are used to make bone-building wine, and the sand grown in the desert Dates and scorpions are used to brew wine.

Following Zhuge Liang's plan of dividing the world into three parts, the commercial scale has been flourishing.

Amidst Zhang Fei's noisy yelling, Le Jin's teasing, and Jia Xu and Liu Bei's talking, a black car drove up outside.

Stopping in the middle of the road at the door, the back seat door opened, and a figure in a suit slowly got out of the car. The people around him, including Liu Bei, looked serious when they saw him.

The person who came was none other than Yue Fei. Among all the people, he was the only one who passed the exam and became an official in a short period of time.

Also getting off the bus with him was Qin Hui, who followed Yue Fei miserably, like a follower.

The two were originally incompatible. How could Qin Hui's treacherous character follow Yue Fei? He had to be in the chat group. He said it himself, he had harmed Yue Fei's family in his previous life, and in this life he would be Yue Fei's bully.

Yue Wumu was able to enter the officialdom and rise quickly, not only because of Yue Fei's ability, but also because of Qin Hui's trait of treacherous ministers and harming others, who continuously betrayed officials involved in corruption and gangs.

With the arrival of the two people. Dian Wei, who was all muscled up, was wearing a leather jacket, and Xu Chu, who was a little fatter, was wearing sunglasses. They each rode customized large motorcycles, speeding around the dirt road on the other side of the field.

The two of them flicked their tails at the same time, stopped together, kicked off the stand at the same time, lifted their legs to get out of the car at the same time, took off their sunglasses at the same time, touched their big crew heads, and walked boldly towards the people at the courtyard gate with elegant steps.

"Lao Dian? Lao Xu?"

Zhang Fei pushed Jia Xu away and squeezed in front to look at the two of them: "You..."

"Cool?" Xu Chuwen bit his sunglasses angrily and nodded slightly. Only then did Zhang Fei finish what he said: "...Involved in the underworld?"

Dian Wei and Xu Chu were tilted and almost fell down when they heard this. "Are you involved in the underworld? Come on, generals Dian Wei and Xu Chu, come with me." Yue Fei looked serious, and Dian and Xu were stunned. , and then realized when he saw Qin Hui snickering beside him.

The two people hurriedly waved their hands and shook their heads: "How could we, who came over with thousands of troops and horses, be like that kind of people, and lose our status for nothing."

"Stop blocking the door outside, everyone goes in, everyone goes in, and clean the rooms where they have lived."

Qi Jiguang came back from outside carrying a broom, as if he was holding a wolf trap that he used to fight against Japanese invaders, and drove a few people inside.

……

The renovated courtyard was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations everywhere. Zheng He led Lu Lingqi, Yan Shi, Ma Yunlu and Yu Chigong's two women to help hang up the lanterns.

They came this morning. Under Zheng He's guidance, everyone cleaned the house in the morning and decorated the courtyard at noon.

However, there are also lazy people who hide behind Su Chen under the pretense that they have important matters to discuss.

"Marquis Wen, I'm afraid it's not good if you don't go out for so long."

"It's only been a while. King Xiang, you can't even put your face down. Come and play cards instead of dragon."

In the study room directly to the west, Lu Bu, Xiang Yu, Zhao Yun, and Ma Chao were surrounding the desk. Their faces were covered with notes. Especially Xiang Yu and Ma Chao, their eyes could hardly be found on their faces.

Long Qie, Zhang Liao, and Gao Shun were watching the battle behind the four of them, pointing and pointing.

On the desk behind him, a statuette of a golden man playing football stood there. Later, Ying Zheng, who was playing on the computer, moved it to the side, largely blocking him from moving the mouse.

“It’s time to eat!”

Su Chen came in from the outside with Zhu Gongdao and said something to the people playing cards over there. Qin Shihuang, who was sitting behind the computer, turned his face and said, "Who cooked the rice? Are there tomatoes and scrambled eggs?"

"Queen Ma and Yu Ji are doing it." Su Chen came in with a smile, "Your Majesty hasn't had enough fun yet."

Ying Zheng clicked the mouse, "I can't play shooting games, my eyes hurt. It's easier to play Super Mario."

Su Chen sat on a soft chair on one side and glanced around the room, "By the way, Wenyuan, how many of us haven't come back yet?"

Zhang Liao took out a list from his arms, looked at the ticks on each name, and counted the number.

"Wu Zetian didn't come. I heard that she was going to sing on a TV show tonight, so she came right after the curtain call. Yang Yuhuan didn't come either. She was not only a judge for the dance competition selection, but she also had a large Spring Festival gala to attend, so she probably wouldn't be able to make it. Qin Shubao and Yuchi Gong are still on the way. They are now security elites, and rich people are vying to hire them. Their contracts have just expired this year. They said in the group that they can catch up, but it is estimated that it will be difficult.”

Li Shimin came in from outside, holding Li Xuanba's ears with his hands. The latter bowed his waist and kept shouting: "It hurts, it hurts, second brother, let go."

"You did so much to provoke Cheng Yaojin, you even scratched his car!"

"Who told him to have a big mouth? If he annoys me, he will tear his mouth apart... Hiss! It hurts, second brother, I was wrong!"

Over there was Li Shimin's crackling questioning, and here Zhang Liao was still flipping through the roster: "Brother Zhang Jiao hasn't come back yet. The last time we talked in the group was three months ago. At that time, we were in the west. Listen to Zhang Jiao Liang revealed that it was like preaching and fighting with his colleagues. ”

"Caught again?" Xiang Yu uncovered the dense notes on his face, "Xiang thinks that after the Chinese New Year, he should go and have a look, so as not to end up like last time."

Zhao Yun put down a card: "Zhang Bao sent me the location a few days ago. The three of them are fine."

"Zilong, why are you so close to the three of them?" Ma Chao closed the card, "You are not allowed to believe in religion."

"Haha, there was an event last time and I needed to go to the West to go through the motions... By the way, I asked them where their brothers were and went over to see if they were doing well."

Zhao Yun is now a film and television martial arts star, and with him is Yuwen Chengdu, who has a handsome appearance and a powerful figure.

"Are Prime Minister Cao and Cao Pi here?"

As soon as Su Chen finished speaking, Cao Cao's voice sounded outside, "Chang Sheng misses me!"

Yes, say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will be there!

I saw Cao Cao, who was wearing a long robe and jacket, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, leading Cao Pi in stride. He casually threw the book in his hand on a nearby table, and then held his hands to everyone around him.

"It's been a year since we last saw each other. I really miss you."

Cao Pi quickly followed: "There's still Pi!"

Ma Chao muttered: "I feel like you don't have anything good to say..."

Nowadays, everyone basically doesn't talk about state affairs anymore. It was a bit awkward for An Xin to be an ordinary person all his life, but now it seems that everyone is living a more relaxed life.

Su Chen sometimes thought that if there were no natural or man-made disasters in their time, this might be the way to live.

But it wasn't all good.

...people like Guan Yu and Dian Wei, if it weren't for the troubled times, they might have always been wanted criminals, and they would still be red-named A-level criminals.

The last ray of sunlight falls on the horizon at dusk.

The dilapidated courtyard was brightly lit and noisy.

Zhao Gou, Li Cunxu, and Li Longji, who had sneaked into the Academy of Art and the Academy of Film and Television, arrived on a bus with a group of beautiful women.

As soon as they entered the door, they were greeted by a group of female generals with cold eyebrows. They were so frightened that the three of them shrank their necks and did not dare to say a word. Later, it was Zhao Kuangyin who came up and asked the women to dance to cheer them up, and the disturbance between the three of them was calmed down.

"On New Year's Eve, the Yang family girls didn't even say they would come back."

Wu Zetian was a graceful and gorgeous beauty, and with the mature intellectuality of middle-aged people wearing today's makeup and dresses, and her plump figure, she was so eye-catching that Li Shimin, Li Zhi and his son sat next to her, one on the left and the other on the right. Zhao Kuangyi had no chance to strike up a conversation.

"Isn't that Concubine Yang?" Li Jing pressed his chopsticks and pointed at the Spring Festival program that had just ended on the large projection screen. The new dance that followed was none other than Yang Yuhuan.

The drum sound played was Su Chen's song of breaking the formation of King Qin in the army.

Although there is no blessing of secret skills, the exciting rhythm and drum beats still make people excited. Yang Yuhuan, who is in the center of the stage, enjoys the feeling of being the center of attention.

Su Chen glanced at Li Longji who looked frustrated over there, and wrote in the group on her mobile phone: "This is the path she wants in her heart."

“It’s time to eat!”

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di shouted at the top of their lungs under the eaves, and a group of female art college students acting as dancers immediately transformed into maids and went to the kitchen to help serve the dishes.

"Changsheng, I can't come. There are several patients in need of emergency treatment in the hospital!" Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty Liu Xie probably remembered that it was New Year's Eve and called Su Chen, and then it was projected on the big screen.

"Everyone has good food and drinks. We won't celebrate the New Year together this year. We will come back to reunite on the third day of the new year."

Liu Xie was seen wearing a white coat, smiling and waving to everyone in the camera, then put on a mask, pointed to the emergency room behind him, and then turned off the video.

As soon as the projection screen was switched, Guo Jia and Li Bai walked to the middle and performed a newly learned cross talk with everyone, even chanting a poem in the middle of the process.

During the meal of the banquet, Yuwen Chengdu held fireworks and spread them out one by one on the road. Huo Qubing rode a motorcycle, holding a torch, and while speeding, he lowered the torch sideways and lit the fuses one by one.

In an instant, bunches of fireworks flew into the sky with a peaceful sound. In the grand firelight, the four words "Happy New Year" condensed in the sky.

It was also reflected in everyone's eyes.

Brothers Xiahou Dun and Xia Houyuan suddenly put down their chopsticks and turned their heads to look at Su Chen. Their voices were obscured by the noise, so they simply sent messages in the chat group.

"Is there one person missing?"

Zhang Liao immediately took out the booklet, counted it carefully, and quickly replied on his mobile phone: "There are two missing."

"Who?"

"Zhu Wen, and An Lushan!"

Su Chen frowned when he heard what Zhang Liao typed, and then the phone screen switched to a video communication display, and he saw Zhu Wen's name on it.

"Hey, Immortality!"

"Hey!"

"Cao Cao's fellow tomb robbing experience is flawed... he lied to me..."

After a few intermittent sounds, Zhu Wen's picture was connected, but it was also distorted and filled with snowflakes. He saw Zhu Wen inside, and An Lushan's big fat face next to him. The two looked sad, and they seemed to be squeezed into a narrow space. In the passage.

"Where are you?"

"In the tomb passage, help!"

Everyone looked at each other, then fell silent and then laughed loudly, ignoring the two big faces in the video that almost overflowed the screen.

Zhuge Liang smiled and waved his crane fan.

"I will save you two after the Spring Festival."

On the screen, An Lushan and Zhu Wen squeezed in the cold and wet cave to watch the live broadcast in the courtyard: Hou Junji, Ge Shuhan and Subotai lit a bonfire and sang and danced, and Wu Zetian, wearing a floor-length red dress, came to a party. First soprano.

Sword Master Pei Min showed off his iron paintings and silver hooks, his calligraphy was filled with lightning, and his writings were drawn by lightning and floated in the air.

I no longer have the heart to worry about family and national affairs,

In my whole life, I only wish to be Tanaka Weng.

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