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Chapter 270 Autumn Leaves

Chapter 270 Autumn Leaves

August is fleeting.

As time entered late autumn, the leaves in Hangzhou fell and piled up among the roads, and the wind became warm and cool.

At this time in previous years, it was the happiest day in the south of the Yangtze River. Vendors gathered in Hangzhou, which was lively and prosperous. Filled with the fragrance of ink, brothels and Chu pavilions, singing and dancing, all night long.

"Now we have to make do with it."

Putting down the stone grinder in his hand for exercising, Chen Fan clapped his hands and let out a breath.It was still in the morning, and the man was shirtless. He had finished his routine exercise and put on his clothes.The sun shines down and the leaves fall in the wind.

As a disciple of Fang Qifo in Fang La's army, although he was in charge of the security of the entire Hangzhou city earlier, the courtyard where the man named Chen Fan lived was not luxurious.There is even a gap in the courtyard wall on one side, and a small part has been repaired, but the earthen bricks and tiles are placed in the corner, and it seems that no construction has been started for a long time.

Those who are familiar with him probably know the simplicity of Chen Fan's life—or those who are closer to him know that it may be called rough—he doesn't pay much attention to the things in life, and his greatest interest is in arguing, finding fault or fighting with others.He has no family, but the three servants in the yard are a family. The most intuitive names can be said that they are the husband, the old woman, and the fat aunt who is lame. Even the fat aunt who is the daughter is already in her early forties. .The three of them had been sheltering at Chen Fan's house for several years. Although they were said to be servants, from the perspective of others, it might be more like Chen Fan had asked them to partner up to make do with it.

So for this kind of people who have always been able to make do with it, it really doesn't make sense to say that they "have to" make do with it.An Xifu, who came to look for him, chewed on the burrito, with a disapproving expression on his face.

"The life is still very good. Today there are three poetry gatherings in the south of Guangcheng. It is very interesting for these literati to compete. I heard them say that the girls in Wenjun Building are good. They are recently selecting a new oiran, and they are also working hard. There is one named... Ye Zhi is still a girl named Ye Jun, and every night a large number of generals come to support her, so you don’t have a share, but if you meet someone you know, you can hang out.”

"It would be more interesting to find an excuse for everyone to be jealous and fight."

"Everyone knows your temperament and won't fight with you. I have been hearing you talk about the war in the north before, why don't you go now?"

"It's almost over." Putting on his clothes, he went to the well to drink a few sips of water. Chen Fan took a burrito wrapped with cucumber and meat, and took a big bite. Things are more interesting over there."

"You take the children's matter seriously." An Xifu hesitated for a moment, but then still laughed.

"It's different, it's very interesting...and I'm talking about that Ning Liheng, not those children."

An Xifu sighed: "I believe it, do you believe it?"

"Haha, I believe it."

The two people who had a personal relationship were talking and walked towards the gate of the courtyard. When they were about to leave, they met a fat lady from the same courtyard as Chen Fan limping in. Chen Fan raised the burrito in his hand: "Aunt Yu, morning If you have time, take a bag of millet from the storeroom and go to the academy to beat it, and I’m afraid it won’t be available if it’s too late.”

"Yes, master." Aunt Yu replied politely, "I'll take a few more bags, let's finish shopping today."

"Don't, people also use it, take your time."

The autumn is crisp and clear, and everything in sight seems to be somewhat at ease.The two young generals in Fang La's army walked towards Xiliu Street not far away where the Badao Battalion occupied while talking.Wenlie Academy is located in the middle of the street. When passing by, Chen Fan pointed it out for a while.An Xifu knew that he was a little concerned about some of the things that the kids in the academy did recently.

As far as An Xifu is concerned, since he took over Chen Fan's position, he has been busy all the time, and he came here today to communicate with Director Liu Tiannan of Badao Camp.

Hangzhou is now a city occupied by the insurgents. The peasants rebelled, saying that they were doing justice for the heavens, but in fact they were nothing more than burning, killing and looting.The army, which is accustomed to relying on fists for everything, is like a fire. It is impossible for them to live in peace and obey the rules.Hangzhou is rich and prosperous, just like accumulated salaries and charcoal. If the unruly life continues, it will be completely burned if it is not used for half a month. Even if Fang La speaks, he will not be able to hold back.

When Chen Fan spoke with his fists back then, the purpose was to restrain some people who had gone too far, and let more people have a way to survive, but it was only a way to survive.The same is true for An Xifu, but he does not have the background of Chen Fan. Even if he killed countless people on the battlefield according to the military law, behind this, others will not take this taciturn young general seriously. People are afraid of the military law. , is nothing more than the shadow of Fang Baihua behind An Xifu.

To be in charge of military law, one has to be cold-faced, selfless and impartial. An Xifu hadn't made too many friends before, and Fang Baihua was kind to him, but he also knew in his heart that it was not a bargaining chip that he could show on the surface.His and Chen Fan's positions in the army are actually very different. He basically can't move a general with real people and mountains, but in just over ten days, he still uses another The method branded the name An Xifu in the eyes of many caring people.

Chen Fan's way of doing things is often to find a few people who have gone too far in a few key points, and beat them to death regardless, and kill them to make an example, so that everyone can understand that he is a lunatic and understand his purpose.Although An Xifu had beheaded countless times on the battlefield, he had no way to find someone to do it randomly in Hangzhou city. In the past ten days, his way of making people remember was that whenever someone went too far, he immediately dispatched and the superiors If you can't move, grab the one below.

Most of these people were involved in unbearable incidents such as blocking water transportation, killing people to seize property, and fighting and killing people.An Xifu seems to be gentle when negotiating with others, but in fact, once he is caught by Hei Lingwei, more than [-]% of the people will lose their way of life.Those who have backers are called backers, and they can pick them up earlier, and An Xifu simply releases them, but if they are later, most of them will die. It is still the strict style of the military law team.This quiet young man will respectfully apologize to others, and he will apologize to anyone who makes trouble, but after all, no one dares to draw his sword in front of Hei Lingwei, who is in charge of military law. For half a month, Hei Lingwei killed After killing more than a hundred people, it finally made people realize that once the crime is committed by this young man, it will probably be a real blessing.

They asked acquaintances at the gate of Badaoying, and only then did they know that Liu Tiannan was not here in the morning, so the two of them went to the academy for a walk.When passing by the nearby medical clinic, Chen Fan greeted a busy girl who was dressed as a little woman wearing a headscarf. The girl's name was Xiaochan. Chen Fan had been here a few times, and he also knew her.

"Ning Liheng's little wife." He introduced An Xifu like this.

"It's his maid." An Xifu nodded, "I know her."

"Well, you were the one who caught him... Fortunately, she didn't know." Chen Fan said in a low voice, and then raised his voice to Xiao Chan and asked, "Later, Aunt Yu will bring the millet, and your... Does anyone use it?"

The girl was taking medicine inside, turned her face to stroke her temples, nodded and said: "Someone is using it. When I first came out, they were all chatting inside."

"Oh, then I... will take a seat first."

Most of the wounded received in the medical center of the Liu family were wounded, and most of them were soldiers.After Chen Fan finished speaking, a man with an injured leg leaned over and patted his hand: "Hey, brother, who is that chick's mother-in-law? It looks really..."

Chen Fan pointed to his companion beside him: "His name is An Xifu."

"What I'm asking is..." The man seemed to want to emphasize his question, but in the middle of speaking, he seemed to realize the meaning of the name An Xifu, and his expression changed slightly. Chen Fan had already turned around and was about to leave: "That chick is not you You can think about it, if you ask again, I will kill you."

Leaving the hospital, An Xifu looked back, Chen Fan walked and said, "Grandpa Liu has no children, so he takes good care of her. Ning Liheng also comes here often, and it's very interesting to talk about how to treat injuries... If not, the old man will not treat him very much. Hehe."

An Xifu said: "I admire Ning Liheng quite a lot. I wanted to come over to visit more times, but unfortunately I'm really busy recently... It seems that you come here often."

"That person... is very interesting." Chen Fan frowned, then nodded, "He made... two things for rice milling, one called a beaker and the other a windmill. At first everyone guessed that they were wooden cows and horses... ...He is a bit strange, but he is worth making friends with."

Chen Fan thought for a while, nodded again, and whispered, "It's also scary."

"I heard about it." An Xifu nodded, "Really a rice miller?"

"It's true, the pancakes you ate before were made from milled wheat flour. You also know that it is difficult to peel the wheat, and that kind of wheat flour is very expensive in the market. The two things he made can be bought casually. The skin is clean..."

The two of them said that they had already entered the academy, and the sound of reading could be heard far away among the shadows of the trees in the academy. The two passed through several courtyards and walked towards the back of the academy. The men and women of Daoying have already been sitting here, the two things in the center of the room are operating under the operation of people, and the rest of the people are eating melon seeds and talking, living a rather leisurely life.There were often conflicts between Chen Fan and Liu Dabiao, but he knew many people in Badao Camp, and when he led An Xifu in, he greeted everyone.

In fact, men and women in the farm did not have too many barriers. Although Ba Dao Ying was a mountain village that mainly used knives before the incident, most of its life was still the same as in the countryside.Among them, the women may be somewhat reserved before they get married. Women who have actually married and had children often make men blush when they talk about nasty things, and there is no difference between men and women. At this time, a group of people chattered trivia.

One of the two things in the middle of the house looks like a mill, which is similar to a stone mill, but is made of bamboo and wood. The other is a windmill like a wooden cow with a big belly and a hand-operated fan in the middle.There are two things, a drum and a windmill. The drum peels the millet or wheat, and the windmill can remove impurities such as the husk or wheat husk mixed in the rice grains. They are all in the last month. Something made by a few students.

In fact, it is not easy to peel rice or wheat in the market at this time.Although it is not impossible, the process is extremely cumbersome.Rice is eaten in the south, while wheat is eaten in the north. Most people eat "wheat rice" cooked from wheat and half-peeled rice. .Of course, it is said that the process is cumbersome, but it is not impossible, but the price is relatively high. When Ning Yi was in Jiangning, the Su family could naturally eat polished rice, but there is still a certain amount of wheat in the flour used by Yunzhu to make pancakes .Ning Yi had been planning to get these two things early in the morning. He was not in a hurry at Su's house before, but during this period of time, he had this leisurely mind and got the things out.

Ning Yi used gunpowder to make Liu Dabiao and others ashamed. Although he wanted to get something, others didn't stop him, but they naturally cared.When they first knew the structure of the windmill, everyone thought it was an artifact like a wooden ox and a horse. Liu Dabiao asked someone in private, and Chen Fan was quite curious after hearing it.He was very concerned about Ning Yi before, but there was not much contact between the two parties. Later, he passed by one day and was curious. He came to have a look. He is a frank person. When Ning Yi was adjusting two things, he asked directly. Ning Yi explained the idea, and Chen Fan was stunned. He originally thought that the other party's strategy was extremely outstanding, and he was a hero-like figure outside. How could he make such a mess, but then chatted and chatted. Also feel that the other party is interesting.

The people in the Ba Dao camp originally had some respect for this Mr. Ning. He advised the Ba Dao camp and managed things. Even if everyone knew about it, they only thought that he was a scholar. It's just approachable.But after the drum and the windmill were brought out, someone tentatively asked if they could borrow them, and Ning Yi opened up the place.

After all, it is a new thing, and the drum is made of bamboo and wood. During the period, it was broken several times, or it needed to be adjusted. Ning Yi came here in person, and it took a lot of effort.He is gentle, and his words are humorous, and everyone gradually regards him as a hermit-like figure. Although he is still in awe, he has become kind and familiar to many people.

Of course, it was not these things that really caught Chen Fan's attention, but some things that happened in the academy in the past half month.These things are subtle and very interesting. At the beginning, Ning Yi just told some stories in the academy, and said some principles similar to moral articles-this model has not changed from beginning to end, but I don’t know why. It is the students who are born with mud legs that can be infected so quickly.

About ten days ago, some children in the academy who were listening to Ning Yi's class did something.The reason was that one of the children heard about a tragic incident. A soldier in the volunteer army offended the superior, and his family was ruined.To be honest, after the city of Hangzhou was broken, the various things that happened were not just outsiders bullying the locals. Most of the rebels were peasants. It is common for those who have power to look down on the people below, and similar things are not uncommon. .The other party did it cleverly, and the incident did not cause too much disturbance. Originally, the incident was going to pass like this, but at this moment, it caught the eyes of these teenagers and children.

What followed was simple. These children had backgrounds in their families, and they actually started to investigate. During the period, they asked Ning Yi, and Ning Yi raised one or two opinions.Not long after, they actually found two ironclad evidence, and the children handed the ironclad evidence to Hei Lingwei.

An Xifu must know the situation here - from what he said before.With the evidence, An Xifu was not ambiguous, and arrested one of the eight hussars, General Feishan's general Zeng Cheng. When Zeng Cheng arrived, the general's neck had already been cut The blood was drained—supposedly a suicide.An Xifu apologized desperately, Zengcheng lost his temper, but in the end he had to leave.For An Xifu, this was originally an optional matter.

When the man with the broken hand came to the academy crying and knelt down to worship these children, seeing the puffed up chests and shining eyes of those children, Chen Fan knew that something would be different in the future.

Some scholars have read moral articles all their lives, but they have never known what morality is all their lives.But some things, as long as there is one, may determine a person's life.

These children are all from peasant households. A few months ago, none of them could read any moral articles. What they were exposed to was plundering and killing, and what they saw was blood and panic. The words are very slippery.Now they still don't know how to read moral articles, but after doing this, they even speak a little differently.

Chen Fan knew what this meant. When he was 12 years old, he worshiped Fang Qifo as his teacher. When he was 14 years old, he killed someone for the first time as a chivalrous man. He saw an old woman kowtow in front of him. At that time, he was at a loss. But he remembered how it felt.Later, he joined the Manichaeism, saying that there is no superiority or inferiority to others, but it is a pity that more and more battles were fought, and things made him feel more and more helpless.

He didn't know what would happen to these children in the future, but things might be different. In a few days, these children got food for another soldier.And what gave him the chills the most was the third incident that happened five days ago.

At that time, these children were going to make persistent efforts. They asked around where there was a grievance that could help, and then they heard what a pair of old parents said, saying that a general named Han Wanqing killed his colleagues and killed their son. Tube.The children were going to avenge the old parents, but at this time, another group of students in the academy who were originally targeting Ning Yi jumped out, standing on Han Wanqing's side and saying that they wronged good people.

"I've actually heard about Han Wanqing." An Xifu lowered his voice in the corner of the room, "He and that general surnamed Duan were originally good brothers. They wanted to save people during the Battle of Huangshan, but they couldn't. Come on. For some reason, the elders of the Duan family put the blame on Han Wanqing, and this case has always been clear."

"I also know very well." Chen Fan smiled, "But the two groups of children are facing each other tit-for-tat, and it's hard to get off. Then Ning Liheng saw them quarreling, so he came out and said, if we make a mistake here, I will tell you Cha admits his mistake... the most powerful thing is that he is also very clear."

An Xifu frowned: "This matter has not been reported to me for the past few days..."

"Of course I won't report it to the past. Everything is relatively clear. I came here three days ago and told Ning Liheng about it. Do you know what he said? He said that I knew it a long time ago. Looking for witnesses on both sides and presenting evidence, yesterday We quarreled all afternoon, and then it was private..." Chen Fan lowered his voice, "Ning Liheng made a mistake with the kid over there."

"Then he told those children, you made a mistake in this matter, but the most important thing is that you have not wronged anyone, and you must not lose your heart. These children said, at least we are doing things, and the gang over there The child also said: "What I do is also a big deal." Now the two groups of children have been divided into two factions, but the methods and principles of doing things are all taught by Ning Liheng. We must speak evidence and be a good person...He is here It's only been over a month, and half of them are still targeting him, but now this group of kids is completely different. You can tell by the way they read, shaking their heads, hey, who the hell wanted to read this before. Now they They all want to be real heroes who help the world and save the people."

The two were talking about these things in the academy. Outside the room, Xiao Chan's figure walked by. It seemed that someone had come to the courtyard where Ning Yi lived. Someone brought a box in.Everyone knocked, and the leader was indeed a beautiful and dignified woman.The three aunts and six women in the room whispered, but they said things like "Mr. Ning's confidante", "I have been here once", "I heard that the family is very rich".An Xifu frowned: "This person is Lou Shuwan."

"I know." Chen Fan raised his eyebrows, "Her elder brother visited me several times before, but if he couldn't, he went to curry favor with Bao Daoyi."

An Xifu nodded: "I met once, and this woman also met once from afar. I heard that her reputation is not very good."

"Women in big places are different from our small places."

An Xifu looked at the woman's temperament: "It may be like this..."

Regardless of the identity of the person speaking, gossip is gossip after all, the sound of rice milling and chatting can be heard in the room, and soon after, there was a noisy sound in the academy outside, and Ning Yi came over after class.In the autumn wind, Lou Shuwan, who came to visit, was bright and natural. As a maid from a big family, Xiao Chan, who is now a concubine and hostess, greeted her generously.Yellow leaves falling in the wind, all of this may be a rare symbol of leisure, whether it is the sound of rice milling, chatting, Ning Yi's confidante or the two groups of students in the academy who are diametrically opposed to each other, they all just symbolize a harmonious relationship. A rare peace.But whether it is Chen Fan, An Xifu, or even Ning Yi, who is only in touch with the internal affairs of Badaoying, they can know from the data one by one that Hangzhou is now the center, and within hundreds of miles around, such an atmosphere , are not mainstream.

The stalemate battle, the people who are dying every day, the 15 troops led by Tong Guan from the north, the oppressive atmosphere that everyone inside and outside Hangzhou knows well, and even the Fangla army in the city is constantly going on. The political struggles of many people, including the idea of ​​many people wanting to kill Ning Yi, are only isolated by certain existences in the small area of ​​​​Badaoying, which makes people feel temporarily incapable of feeling, in exchange for a little leisure. .

Living, giving lectures, "inventing" a rice mill, inciting a group of children to engage in a tit-for-tat "be a good person" movement, and interacting with new "confidantes" several times.In this rhythm like falling autumn leaves, Li Tianrun returned to Hangzhou in early September, and what followed was a political change that almost affected the entire Fangla military.And because of Li Tianyou's hostility towards Ning Yi, it finally means that a powerful enemy who can shake Liu Dabiao's barrier head-on, appeared in front of Ning Yi for the first time after he returned to Hangzhou...

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PS: Leizi, as a rice mill, basically disappeared at the end of the 60s. As for windmills for filtering rice husks and impurities, young people born in the [-]s such as bananas may still have seen them if they grew up in the countryside. There should be more years, but they are running out.

(End of this chapter)