This Northern Song Dynasty is a bit weird

Chapter 16 Bianjing City's Security Is Not Good
After Zhan Zhao left, Hei Zhu continued to work on the newly reclaimed [-]-square-meter vegetable field, sowing seeds and planting vegetables, while Jin Ringo helped water it.

Lu Sen opened the baggage that Yang Jinhua brought in the morning.

A lump of gold ingots weighing about two pounds.

A small dark red wooden box, with the slide open, there are some things like mushrooms and mica in it.

The ancients liked to regard these things as good things to nourish qi and replenish the body, and it is estimated that the Yang family also regarded the Ans as treasures.

And then there's a grey wooden box.Open it, there are some beautiful jade, and two glass cups!

The workmanship of the glass is ok, the surface is very smooth, but the quality of the glass itself is not good. It is obvious that there are many bubbles in the walls of the two glass glasses.

This should be a glass cup flowing from the Hu people, because the shape is square, and there are no embellishments and micro-carvings on the surface.

If the glass cups produced by the Song Dynasty were self-produced, it would really be a work of art in the style of carving dragons.

It can be seen from these things that the Yang family is really good at doing things, and try their best to show their gratitude.

Money, medicine, and rare items are all given.

Leaving aside the other two things, Lu Sen really lacks money.

He put the gold ingots in the system backpack, and then put everything else in the 'storage box' that was just made.

This boxy storage box looks small, only about a cubic volume.

But it comes with [-] system grids, and many things can be superimposed in one grid.

The actual capacity is horrible.

After putting away the things, Lu Sen went out to the yard and called, "Heizhu, Ringo, let's go shopping in the city. If you see what you need, buy some and add something to the house."

I have been in this world for three days and have been busy building a 'safe room'.Now that the house has been built, it's time to walk around or gather information.

When he heard that he was going out, Jin Ringo shook his head again and again: "Lang Jun, I'm not going, I want to work at home."

This is the normal reaction of the 'bottom people', especially those who haven't seen much of the world.

Jin Ringo has lived in a refugee street since he was sensible.In her memory, she was a low-class person, a low-ranking member.

The prosperous Bianjing city, separated by a wall from the refugee street, is a place where only the upper class can go.

She is not eligible to go.

You can't go either, or you accidentally bump into a noble person, soiling the other party's clothes, and most likely you will be beaten to death on the spot.

This is the concept she has been instilled in her mind, intentionally or unintentionally, since she was a child.

Lu Sen looked at Jin Ringo, who was a little panicked, but did not force her. He smiled and said, "Then you stay at home and remember not to leave the yard, understand?"

This is not inside the city... it's always more dangerous outside the city.But inside the wooden fence, safety certainly goes without saying.

Besides, the city of Bianjing is not very safe, especially for little girls.Those beggars in Wuyou Cave are really inhuman and elusive.

Hearing that he didn't need to enter the city, Jin Ringo was obviously relieved, and then nodded repeatedly, indicating that he would never leave the yard.

Hei Zhu, on the other hand, seemed very excited. He begged for food in Bianjing City as a child, so his greatest wish was to be able to walk on the streets of Bianjing City without fear.

Now that his husband has entered the household registration, this wish has been fulfilled, and he naturally wants to go to the city for a walk with his head held high.

The mood is even a little urgent.

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There are six entrances to the city of Bianjing, and there are long queues at each entrance.

Under the scorching sun, everyone was sweating, even Lu Sen.

And those with status, riding high-headed horses, or sitting in sedan chairs, entered the city with ease.

The soldiers guarding the entrance of the city will not stop them, and they will not even check.

Lu Sen showed his household registration and brought Heizhu into the city. It was already half an hour later.

Because he sweated too much, after entering the city, Lu Sen found a stall on the side of the road and asked for two servings of beancurd.

Lu Sen ordered sweet ones, and Hei Zhu likes salty ones.

The two of them sat under the shade of a tree, listening to the cicadas above their heads, and the breeze was blowing, which was very pleasant.

There are people and cars on the road, and the clothes are ragged.The rich and the bitter go side by side, and in front of the gorgeous eight-handed sedan chair is another dart car that has been dusted with dust.

Bianjing City is prosperous and unparalleled.The noble, the lowly, are huddled together here.

Although Bianjing City was already the largest city at this time, its permanent population of more than 200 million made it look quite crowded.

Many people who see Bianjing City for the first time will be confused and amazed by the noise and prosperity here.

But Lu Sen won't... The place where he originally worked was a metropolis with a population of tens of millions.

In terms of prosperity and crowding, it is far better than many here.

In his opinion, the Bian capital at this time, compared to the place where he lived, had a sense of peace and tranquility.

There is also the kind of atmosphere he experienced when he was growing up in the countryside when he was a child, so he was filled with emotion for a while.

I couldn't help staring at the street and whispered, "This is life in the peaceful agricultural era."

However, as soon as these words came out, Lu Sen was quickly slapped in the face.

"Damn bear, Zhan Maozi is not in Bianjing City, eldest brother, let's make the big ticket."

An excited loud voice sounded on the right of Lu Sen.

Lu Sen suddenly felt very helpless. He said that life in the agricultural era was peaceful, and there were people next to him who were going to do big things. Isn't this contradicting himself.

He couldn't help turning his head and saw the table not far to the right, surrounded by three people in black suits.

Everyone carried weapons, two knives and one red tassel.

The faces of these three people are typical faces of people from the Central Plains, that is, they are quite mature and weather-beaten.

"Doing the big thing?" The oldest man drank the bean curd, and suffocated in a very bold gulp, his beard was covered with bean curd foam.

"I heard that Kaifeng Mansion is going to execute a prisoner named Chen Shimei in Yin Shi. Let's go to the execution ground and rob him." The shorter man patted the table and said excitedly: "I heard that Chen Shimei is a genius, we Save him, tie him to the mountain to be our master, it should be possible."

"We just need a master, what time is it now?"

"It's almost time."

"Then wait for Hazi, go!"

The boss gave an order, and the three people from the rivers and lakes flew up and landed on the roof, stepping on the blue tiles and galloping.

The store owner ran out, waving his hands vigorously and shouting, "Three masters, you haven't paid the money yet, three masters..."

Heizhu sighed as he looked at the helpless look of the shopkeeper when he waved his hand.

"Is this common?" Lu Sen couldn't help asking after drinking the bean curd.

"It's so common. The knights of the rivers and lakes are much better at eating free food than our beggars." Hei Zhu said yearningly: "Our beggars can't even enter the store, they can run away after eating, and they can't catch up even if they want to chase them. The store owner didn't dare to scold the street casually, for fear that the heroes would come back and be beaten up."

Lu Sen laughed when he heard it: "They just said they were going to the execution ground, do you want to go and have a look?"

"Don't go, don't go." Hei Zhu shook his head again and again: "The chivalrous men are fighting, but no matter who you are, that sword qi hidden weapon is flying all over the sky, not to mention ordinary people, some rich businessmen and arrests are dying, and there is no place to justify it."

This is true.

Lu Sen no longer wanted to join in the fun.

He took Heizhu to the money shop to find the two-pound gold ingot.

It was exchanged for silver and a small amount of copper coins of the same value.

Then I went to buy some daily necessities.

Such as dishes, chopsticks, bowls, etc.

Also bought some bedding.

The home system comes with a constant temperature effect, so you won't catch a cold even if you don't cover the quilt at night.

But the problem is... people always like to hold something when they sleep.

For example, Lu Sen, even in the hottest summer, he likes to cover his belly button with a blanket.

It's a matter of habit.

After walking around the city for a while, I saw that I was about to buy all the daily necessities and the like. I was about to leave the city and go home, but I heard a scream from behind.

When the two looked back, they found that three people in black suits were flying over the eaves and walking the walls.

One of the men in black also carried a man in a white prison uniform.

Behind the three of them, followed by four black-clothed officials, they were also chasing after them.

After several jumps and rolls in a row, they came to the top of Lu Sen and Heizhu's heads, and fought back and forth on the top floors of the shops on both sides of the street, fighting into a ball.

The sword light and sword light reflected in the sunlight and danced into dazzling light spots.

From time to time, hidden weapons were bounced off and slammed into the doors and windows on both sides of the street.

Ah ah ah ah ah!
The screams sounded, and the pedestrians on the street panicked, either running to the distance or hiding directly into the store in fear.

Many shop owners reacted and quickly closed their doors.

This caused many pedestrians to be blocked from the door.

Lu Sen and Hei Zhu are also one of them.

Heizhu hid under the eaves, clinging to the wall, not daring to move.

According to his more than ten years of experience in Bianjing, he can't just run around at this time. Those knights love those who use hidden weapons to run around and scream.

When there is nowhere to hide, it is safest to lie on the ground and stay still.

Lu Sen is not in a hurry, nor is he nervous. In his current equipment column, there is a long-lasting stone armor hanging.

Then he also took out a wooden armor from the system backpack and handed it to Hei Zhu: "Put it on."

Heizhu quickly put the wooden armor on his body, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

He knew very well that his Langjun's wooden armor was a real treasure.

A few days ago, I relied on this divine object to block the dart between the eyebrows.

Otherwise he would have died long ago.

Watching Hei Zhu put on the wooden armor, Lu Sen was about to take him out of here, but suddenly heard someone whispering next to him.

"Brother, can you also give Xiaosheng a set of wooden armor."

Lu Sen turned his head and followed the voice, only to realize that behind the big red pillar next to him, a young man was moving out a little, looking at him expectantly.

Lu Sen looked at him, not knowing what to say for a while.

At this time, the seven people above their heads were dodging and dodging between the eaves.

Soon someone screamed and fell from the air or fell. It was a hunter in a black official uniform.

After the arrest fell to the ground, he did not die on the spot, but rolled sideways continuously and hid under the eaves opposite Lu Sen, clutching his bleeding stomach, pale and gasping for breath.

One of the four arresters was missing, and the encirclement was immediately broken, and then three black-clothed Jianghu people forced them to retreat.

At this time, someone shouted: "Everyone in Bianjing City has remembered to me that the one who robbed the execution ground today is the Sansha of Mianzhou."

The sound of roaring with internal force, like a thunderous explosion, resounded almost throughout the entire Bian capital.

Then the three Jianghu people suddenly exploded, injuring or shocking the three Kuaikuai, and then they fled far away with the prisoner in white.

Lu Sen pointed at the three Jianghu people who flew far away and said, "Brother, you don't need wooden armor anymore."

Then he left with the black pillar.This Bian capital is really interesting... If you go out and go shopping, you can encounter such exciting things.

Unexpectedly, the man who spoke caught up. He was wearing a silk Tsing Yi, and at first glance he looked like a wealthy family.

Although the silk weaving industry in the Northern Song Dynasty was relatively developed, silk has always been relatively expensive, and ordinary people could not afford to wear it.

Anyone who can wear silk clothes is either rich or expensive.

"This brother, wait for me." The young man trotted to Lu Sen's side and walked side by side. At the same time, he clasped his fists and said, "I take the liberty to interrupt, Xiaosheng is the second son of the Cao family, Cao Yu. Dare to ask Xiongtai Gao's name. "

As Lu Lin walked slowly, he turned his head to look at each other and asked, "Cao's family, the second son of Uncle Cao?"

Heizhu swallowed at this time.

To him, this is an inaccessible figure.

"Yes." Cao Yiren looks thinner, especially his face looks thinner, like a monkey face. He smiled and asked, "Does Xiaosheng know the name of Xiongtai Gao?"

Reach out and don't hit the smiling face, and Lu Sen will live in and out of this city in the future.Cao's family is big, and there is an aunt and queen. If you think about checking yourself, you can definitely find it, so it makes no sense to hide it all the time.

As he walked, he clasped his fists and said, "Lu Sen, a person from the mountains outside the city should not be named Gao."

"The first time I saw Brother Lu, it was like old friends. It was like seeing my own brother." Cao Yi looked at Lu Lin eagerly, and as he walked, he cupped his hands and said, "Can you let Brother Lu be the host? Please come to Fanlou for a few drinks. A glass of wine."

Fan Lou is the largest, highest and most expensive restaurant in the capital of Bian.

Even in the west of Fanlou, you can overlook a large area of ​​the palace.

There are also the most rare and delicious dishes in Fanlou, and it is rumored that the imperial chef of the palace also thinks it is inferior.

As for how to play and sing, Yingyan sings and dances, not to mention.

In such places, basic consumption starts with '[-]'.

That is, you eat a meal, at least ten thousand dollars, and there is no ceiling.

Fan Lou is very famous, and everyone in the Song Dynasty knows it.Even the strongest assassin organization 'Gui Fanlou' borrowed its name to gain momentum.

Lu Sen clasped his fists and smiled, "A vulgar person can't go to such a luxurious place."

"vulgar……"

Cao Yu felt that he was mocked by someone.

Brother Lu in front of him, although he has short hair, his face is like jade, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and he has a demeanor that is not stained with red dust.

Add a white robe, like a banished immortal.The little ladies and young ladies on the road watched, all of them were shy and timid.

No matter how you look at it, it is a talented person that can only be cultivated by a big family.

Is this all called vulgarity?

What is the name of the monkey face that his parents disliked, and his slimmer figure?
Are you crowned by a monkey?
I really wanted to throw my sleeves and leave, but Cao Yu held back.He continued with a smile and said, "If Brother Lu doesn't like the noisy places like Fanlou, you can go to Nuanchun Pavilion with me. Although the food and drinks there are not as good as Fanlou, the girls' qin skills and vocals are excellent. The top one in Bianjing City, singing in a low voice and drinking wine in the belly, is the bliss on earth."

Lu Sen shook his head: "Cao Erlang, please forgive me. I live outside the city. If I go to drink, I will most likely miss the curfew time. See you next time, the time is right, and I will have a drink with you Cao Erlang."

Having said all that, Cao Yu had no choice but to give up.

He cupped his hands, stopped and waited for Lu Sen to disappear before returning home with a sigh.

When he got home, he wanted to tell his father and elder brother about the 'inhuman' he had just encountered.

But when he thought that his father and eldest brother had always respected ghosts and gods and kept them away, they gave up.

He walked over to the side room and found the worship at home, Taoist Fumu Liu Changfeng.

Liu Changfeng is in his sixties, but he looks about 50 years old, with a ruddy complexion and black hair.At this time, I was meditating under the shade of a tree in the courtyard.

As soon as Cao Yu walked over, the Taoist opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Cao Xiaolang, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your complexion is getting worse and worse."

It's not bad to drink flower wine every day.Cao Yu laughed embarrassedly, and then asked sternly: "Daoist, I heard that in the Taoist sect, there is a magical power called Qiankun in the sleeve, have you ever seen it?"

"Never."

"I saw Xiaosheng on the street just now."

"But some small things came out?" Daoist Fumu said with a chuckle, "That's just a trick, an old man can do it."

"No! That person slammed and took such a big..." Cao Yu drew a shape slightly larger than the human body with his hand: "The wooden armor was thrown out of the cuff."

"It's impossible, Cao Xiaolang, you must have read it wrong."

Cao Yu shook his head: "I was less than ten feet away from him at the time, so I could see it clearly. Unless I got an illusion, I wouldn't see it wrong."

(End of this chapter)