Chapter 145 Reunion(1/2)
Although Pingzhou is next to Ganzhou, the two states have a wide area and it takes some time to cross the states.
Du Yong and Yang Jin were not in a hurry. They didn't walk the official road, but rode horses and jogged slowly on the trail to enjoy the scenery along the way. On the way, they encountered taverns and towns, so they stopped to rest, have a few drinks, and talked about the mountains.
Yang Jin has rich experience in the world and has heard many strange anecdotes. He also knows a lot about Pingzhou's gang structure and various celebrities. He tells Du Yong casually when drinking.
This benefited Du Yong a lot.
Pingzhou is generally relatively stable, but the atmosphere in the world is very strong. Many things have to be followed by rules in the world, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with even if the government comes forward.
As for the black market, the imperial court explicitly stipulated that it was illegal many years ago, but it just couldn't suppress it because it actually involved too many forces in the world.
If you want to pull out the black market, unless you send a large army to encircle and chase it, even if you destroy it once or twice, a third time will soon emerge, just like a weed.
The previous Pingzhou General Manager wanted to rectify the so-called order in the martial arts world, promulgate laws and regulations, and even organized many elite teams to deal with the affairs in the martial arts world. The methods were very fierce, but the result was not ideal. The head was full of bags, and big news came out every few days, which caused strong dissatisfaction in the court.
The final result is that a good and promising state general manager was transferred back to the cold yamen in the capital to maintain leisure.
The current Pingzhou general manager is not very outstanding, but his victory is steady, so there are few big news in Pingzhou in recent years.
The black market has no fixed location, but it has rough characteristics.
Pingzhou Black Market is mostly located next to lakes that connect rivers because of convenient transportation.
There are many small lakes outside the outskirts of Pingzhou Capital, and the black market is relatively active.
Du Yong and Yang Jin's destination this time is the capital of Pingzhou, which is Pingzhou City, known as the second city of Dayan, second only to the capital.
I ran forward slowly and ran for six days before I arrived outside Pingzhou City.
The city walls are majestic and extraordinary, and the city gates are strictly guarded, and people entering and leaving the city are endless.
There are also many carriages, most of which are carriages that pull various goods, showing the development of commercial affairs.
Many young men are wearing explosive samurai uniforms, with gorgeous iron swords or big swords hanging around their waists, and their walking posture is a bit sluggish, with a arrogant and cold expression.
The girls are not lose their lust, either heroic or charming, and full of personality.
Du Yong was amazed.
Yang Jin explained: "This is a custom and habit. Pingzhou is rich and has a strong martial arts atmosphere. Other things can be ignored, but the outfit and weapons must be paid attention to, especially for young people."
At this time, two young people came towards us. After seeing Du Yong and Yang Jin, they stared at Du Yong carefully and looked at him for a few times, smiled faintly, with a look of disdain.
Du Yong frowned and wanted to come forward to ask them what they were laughing at and whether they wanted to fight.
Yang Jin held on, and after the two young people walked over, he explained: "It's no big deal, they just disdain your clothes."
Du Yong looked at his outer robe covered with wrinkles and dust, and laughed in silence.
This is a bit speechless. The young master who came from the capital would be ridiculed and dressed in it.
"No!"
Du Yong looked at Yang Jin's clothes as if they were dirtier and asked in confusion: "Why do they just laugh at me?"
Yang Jin patted the sword on his waist and was a little proud: "They are the ones who know the goods for the sword of three hundred taels."
Du Yong patted the dagger on his waist and said indignantly: "Although my dagger is not very valuable, it is produced by Tie Jixuan. Those two guys are aware of the goods."
Yang Jin laughed and said, "Now that swords and swords are in power, daggers cannot be on the table. Not to mention that they are produced by Tie Jixuan, even the fine products selected from the royal warehouse may not attract attention."
"Shallow, pattern, broken!"
Du Yong was very angry and kept thinking about it.
Yang Jin was already used to Du Yong's occasional strange words. He knew that it was definitely not a good word and asked, "Don't you really want to use the wind knife or the dragon bird? Why don't you buy one in the city? The weapons here are very good."
Du Yong came back to his senses and replied: "It is used like a dagger, and it is not diminished at all. It is more convenient. It can also be used as a dart. When I was in Youmang Mountain, I used this dagger to hit the first green-ring bird."
Yang Jin didn't persuade him too much: "Just like it."
Pay taxes for entering the city and enter the city.
The city guard did not ask much, and let it go after taking the money, and it was easier to do so.
"Du Weiwei!"
When I walked into the city and walked on the street, a low shout suddenly came from the side.
Du Yong turned his head and saw that he was a steady young man in his twenties. He seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.
Yang Jin looked at the young man with alertness because he was steady and imposing, and was a very extraordinary expert.
The young man came over and bowed, "Du Wei, I'm whistling."
After saying that, I took out a waist sign, which was the fire group waist sign of Dali Temple.
"oh!"
Du Yong remembered the name and replied, "It turns out to be Brother Duan, I have been admired for a long time, hello!"
Zhao Dezhu once said that Hu Hefeng had three followers, all of whom were recommended by Pei Ming. Guo Qinglong, Cao Beiyu, and Duan Zixiao were all masters of swordsmanship with the fifth level of seal and were proficient in joint attack.
Duan Zixiao took back his waist card, his expression was still so plain: "Captain Mo ordered me to come and take over the commander Du, please come with me!"
Du Yong and Yang Jin followed the horse, and the former asked casually: "Brother Duan, I have been here for so long. Captain Mo and Vice Captain Hu aren't angry, aren't they?"
"No!" The joke was just two words.
"Is there any progress in the black market suspect?"
Although there are many people coming and going, Du Yong used the technique of gathering sounds to form lines, so people would not be able to hear it.
Duan Zixiao said coldly: "This is not a place to talk, let's talk about it when you go to the inn."
"good!"
Du Yong shrugged and did not care about Duan Zixiao's attitude, because Zhao Dezhu said that Duan Zixiao and the other three were all icy and would not even change their expressions when they told a joke.
I soon arrived at a large inn.
The guy came up enthusiastically to lead the horse, and Duan Zixiao took Du Yong and Yang Jin straight to the building.
This inn actually has four floors.
"In my opinion, I'll kill you tonight..."
As soon as I reached the corridor on the fourth floor, I vaguely heard Zhao Dezhu's voice, and I didn't know where to go.
Then came Mo Xing's voice: "What about your opinions?"
Duan Zixiao walked over quickly, knocked on the open door, interrupting the discussion inside.
Everyone was there, staring at Du Yong at the door.
Zhao Dezhu jumped up: "Old Du!"
Du Yong pushed away Zhao Dezhu, who wanted to hug him, and said contemptuously: "You can hear your arrogant voice from afar. Are you not afraid of enemies hiding beside you and eavesdropping?"
Zhao Dezhu patted his chest: "The entire fourth floor was taken by our first team, why are you afraid of eavesdropping!"
Sure enough, he is rich and generous!
I just don't know if it's public or private.
Du Yong did not ask much, bowed to everyone and said solemnly: "Hello colleagues, my brother Du Yong, please take care of me!"
Everyone nodded and smiled.
Mo Xing waved quickly: "Come and sit down, our first team in the fire group has finally gathered, haha!"
Yang Jin lowered his voice: "Young Master, I'll go out first..."
Du Yongzheng was about to speak, and Mo Xing quickly said, "Brother Yang, go to the opposite side of the corridor first, all the guards are drinking there."
Yang Jin nodded and left on his own.
Du Yong walked in, casually pulled the stool and sat down, took off his outer robe, and slapped the wind with his hands.
Pei Song looked at him, looking very interested.
Du Yong said politely: "Young Master Song, it's your first time in Pingzhou. How do you feel?"
Pei Song smiled and said, "It's nice, the scenery is nice, the weather is nice, and it's quite rich. The young people here are very special and are more energetic than the young people in the capital."
Zhao Dejue muttered, "Didn't they just wear a few beautiful clothes? Have they brought a few decent weapons? What's the spirit? I think they all look like stupid birds."
Everyone laughed.
Pei Song didn't mind Zhao Dezhu's tone and asked Du Yonglai: "How do you feel when you enter the first team of the Fire Group?"
Du Yong laughed and said, "It's just that, but I heard that I wanted to be my teammate with Mr. Song, so I couldn't sleep happily. I thought I'd finally be covered by someone in the future."
Pei Song was stunned and laughed in silence: "Du Yong, do you still want me to protect him?"
Du Yong shrugged: "Zhao Dezhu is not useful, so I can only find you to cover it!"
Zhao Dezhu cursed: "Okay, old Du, what does it mean that I am useless?"
Du Yong ignored him, continued to look at Pei Song, and said lightly: "Young Master Song, you should be able to cover me, right? I heard that the small circle of our team is very serious, isn't that true?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Mo Xing and Hu Hefeng's expressions became very unnatural, and the expressions of others were the same. Zhao Dezhu and Pei Song were not under pressure, and they even found it a little funny.
Although everyone understands this kind of thing in small circles, it has never been mentioned on the table.
To be continued...