Chapter 148 Scholar Drunk

"Hmph, where did this come from? Trouble Brother Shicheng and me?" He Zhaoyi was very angry. She and Zhang Yang had gradually narrowed the distance. The unconscious hands just now touched each other, and the heart felt hot, and she wanted to say some thoughtful words.

However, before he could say this, he was interrupted by a man who complained without hesitation. He Zhaoyi got angry, and the consequences were very serious.

Looking along the sound just now, I saw a down-and-out middle-aged scholar, wrapped a bun with an ordinary rag on his head, wearing a rough robe of cloth, sitting upright on a big stone, holding a wine pot in his hand, and pouring wine into his mouth.

"So it's a drunkard!" He Zhaoyi's fire was not known how to vent.

The drunkard saw that two people came over and became energetic. He stood up staggeringly, pointed his hand around, and said, "Look, the country of our Han people is so beautiful, but it is painful to be ridden by those Mongolians on their heads and be oppressed by them!"

"Hey, I said brother, you are so ruthless here, aren't you afraid of being caught and beheaded?" Zhang Yang said.

"You, you slave, we Han people, will be bullied by people with people like you. If we all rise up and fight one of ten people, we can drive them out." The scholar drunkard stood up staggeringly, wanted to fight Zhang Yang.

"Hey, brother, just you, I put you down with one finger. You still wake up and go wherever you should go. This time, I pretend we didn't hear it. If someone else heard it, you must have already landed on the ground." Zhang Yang took He Zhaoyi's hand casually: "Zhaoyi, let's go."

This action was just a natural reaction, and He Zhaoyi's face turned red. Unexpectedly, Brother Shicheng was usually lukewarm to himself, but at this time, he was so proactive.

She raised her slender feet and prepared to walk away with Zhang Yang.

"Hmph, I, Li Shanchang, aren't I willing to be a slave in the court like you? I want to join Mr. Zhu, resist the Yuan Dynasty, and drive away the Mongolian Tartars!" A vague voice came from behind.

What? Li Shanchang? He still wants to join Zhu Yuanzhang? Zhang Yang suddenly turned around.

"Are you Li Shanchang?"

He Zhaoyi felt that his patience was almost at its peak. He was full of expectations for Brother Shicheng just now. In a blink of an eye, his attention was all focused on this drunkard, as if he was his eldest wife. He held his hand and had already let go.

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang had already captured Hengjian Mountain, and next he would attack Chuzhou. In history, Li Shanchang defected to him on the way to attack Chuzhou. After that, he accompanied Zhu Yuanzhang and achieved hegemony and finally became the prime minister of the Ming Dynasty. His role in Zhu Yuanzhang was comparable to Xiao He.

However, now that Zhang Yang has met Li Shanchang, this history has changed unconsciously.

Zhang Yang shook the drunken drunkard hard: "You said, are you Li Shanchang?"

"Yes, I am Li Shanchang, Dingyuan. I was confused for life, but when I saw this beautiful scenery, I was ravaged by the Tartars. Although I am a scholar, I remember the national humiliation and family hatred in my heart. I want..." Before I finished speaking, the wine pot had fallen to the ground and was smashed to pieces. My eyes were closed and I was already asleep.

He Zhaoyi looked at Zhang Yang's expression and was very puzzled. Isn't she just a down-and-out scholar? She would talk loudly and talk loudly all day long, as if they could do something big with their spit.

"Brother Shicheng, let's go down." He Zhaoyi said.

"You go back first, I have something to do." Zhang Yang didn't look back.

"Pan" the head was hit hard, and He Zhaoyi's anger finally burst out.

"Look, the sun is about to go down, and it's going to be dark around you. A woman like me, would you let me go back by myself? Aren't you afraid that something happened to me? What's the good thing about this scholar? Why are you more caring to him than to treat me? How can you do this?" At the end of the day, He Zhaoyi was already choked up.

Zhang Yang looked up and said, indeed, the sun was about to set. After walking around this day, he didn't feel anything. Time flies so fast.

He gently put Li Shanchang down, walked to He Zhaoyi, and said sincerely: "Zhaoyi, I'm sorry, I didn't do well just now. This person is so important to me. I must take him away. However, he is drunk now, so..."

"So, you just want me to go back alone, right? This is not in Yangzhou City, you..."

"No, I don't mean that. I mean, I want to say, can you stay here with me? After this person wakes up, can I convince him to go back with me?"

"Brother Shicheng, are you saying that I will be with you?" He Zhaoyi asked.

"Yes, but it's getting dark. I guess we'll stay here this night. It's a big night. If you're with me, it's probably going to hurt your reputation..." Zhang Yang said.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid!" He Zhaoyi answered very simply.

"Or why should we go to Daming Temple to ask for a night's stay?" Daming Temple is very close to here. As long as you go down the nearly 100 steps, you can go.

He Zhaoyi nodded.

Zhang Yang looked at Li Shanchang who was lying on the ground: "Brother, you lie here for a while first. I'll find a few people to carry you, rest for a night, and tomorrow will be fine."

After saying that, Zhang Yang took He Zhaoyi and walked down.

He Zhaoyi's little hand involuntarily reached into Zhang Yang's hand again. Zhang Yang did not feel any surprise. He just treated her as afraid of darkness, held her hand and walked with her.

"Sorry, donor, there is only one room left in this temple. I wonder if the two donors have married?" said a welcome monk after knocking on the door.

"This, we have not gotten married, no, we have no engagement, no, we have no relationship yet," Zhang Yang explained hurriedly.

Looking at Zhang Yang's embarrassing look, the welcome monk also felt a little funny. In his eyes, these two must have been running away and wandering around.

"Zhaoyi, there is only one room. You go and stay there. I'll just go there to accompany that person." Zhang Yang said.

"No need, let's go with you. Pingshan Hall is very big. Let's clean up and stay for a night." He Zhaoyi said.

"This...it's so dirty there, are you used to living?"

"As long as I'm with you, I'm not afraid." He Zhaoyi said. After saying this, he had already expressed his feelings.

How could Zhang Yang not feel it? He had no other way, "Okay, then let's go back and stay for a night, but will your family be in a hurry?"

"No matter what they are, it's not the first time."
Chapter completed!