This Northern Song Dynasty is a bit weird

Chapter 30
After Cao Yu left the low mountain, Lu Sen opened the gift box

Hmm...a gift similar to the Yang family's.

Two gold ingots, one old ginseng of unknown age, and many gems.

I have a small handful in my hand, colorful and pretty.

Lu Sen suddenly made a 'beep'. He turned on the system and found some recipes that required gems as the main material. After a closer look, most of them could not be made, because some of the ingredients were too weird.

For example, 'Shadow Dragon's Scales', 'Lei Qilin's Broken Tail' and so on are legendary things.

Either it's something magical, something like 'a certain dark elf's dried banana', 'the Yalong people's bread and butter sauce'.The words can be understood, but together Lu Sen can't understand what the hell is this.

There are a few things that are quite normal though.

Like make some gem weapons and armor, or... make a jukebox!

Two parts of unlimited color gems, two parts copper, two parts iron, one part glass, two parts magnet.

It can be made into a hand-cranked jukebox.

There is an introduction later, the music catalog stored in the jukebox is related to the memory of the producer.

It is estimated that the producer has listened to any song, and when the production of this thing is successful, it will be extracted.

This is a good thing, but it is much more meaningful than any gem weapon or the like.

Now that we have no worries about food and clothing, and the issue of personal safety has been resolved, what remains is the issue of spiritual food.

Lu Sen immediately stood up and shouted, "Heizhu, go to the city with me."

"Okay, Langjun."

Heizhu put down the bucket, and Leyou ran over.

Although he was captured by the Wuyoudong people in the city, he was beaten badly.But this happened to him a few times before, and he almost died every time, so he didn't care about it for a long time.

Glad to hear that I'm in town now.

Little Ringo continued to guard the house.

It's just that the two of them just came out of the yard when they saw an old master leading a young student over.

The reason why they knew that these two were scholars was because they both wore square scarves on their heads.

Under normal circumstances, only scholars would dress like this.

The old master was thin, and although there were maculae in his eyes, his eyes looked bright.He saw Lu Sen, clasped his fists and smiled, and asked, "Is this little man the master of the house in front of him?"

"Old man is well." Lu Sen folded his fists and bowed slightly and said, "The kid is indeed the master of the house in the back, may I ask you for advice?"

The old master clasped his fists and continued to laugh: "The old man's surname is Chang, his name is Hua, and his word is Yijian. Next to me is my only son, Chang Wei, who has no words yet."

The young student next to him clasped his fists and saluted Lu Sen, looking gentle and polite.

"Boy Lu Sen, dare to ask Mr. Chang who came to me on a special trip?" Lu Lin continued to ask with his fists folded.

"I just came to prepare to move to the foot of the mountain and live as a long-term resident. When I saw that there was a house on the hillside, I came over to meet the neighbor." Chang Hua stroked the short beard on his chin and laughed, "After all, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. You and I move around a lot and support each other when something happens."

As Chang Hua finished speaking, the young scholar next to him brought a small piece of bacon in his hand.

Only about three or four.It is true that there are not many gifts, but in many cases, the relocation ceremony does not require anything valuable and valuable, it is just a bonus to meet and greet each other and get to know each other.

Heizhu immediately took it with both hands and lifted it.

"Old gentleman is too polite." Lu Sen smiled: "Please wait a moment, I will also give you a gift."

"Little friend Lu is too polite, no need." Although Chang Hua said politely, he smiled but did not move.

This is normal. When the neighbors meet for the first time, they pay attention to going back and forth to seek good luck.

You don't need anything, you can just take a bun as a gift in return.

Lu Sen and Hei Zhu returned to the yard, and they didn't come out much later. They each had a handful of vegetables in their hands.

One is lettuce and one is porridge.

The amount is not too much, there will be no special effect after eating, and raw vegetables are more valuable, so you can get them.

Chang Hua and his son took the vegetables and left after being polite for a while.

After they walked for a while, Lu Sen went down the mountain.

On the flat ground on the right at the foot of the mountain, a group of people were digging the foundation.

It seems that construction has been started at least two or three days ago.

It's just that this place is in the dead end of the yard, so Lu Sen and the three of them can't see it on the hillside, so they don't know.

Lu Sen stopped to watch for a while, and then went to Bianjing City.

After entering the city, he went straight to the northwest corner of the outer city.

It is the most famous miscellaneous market in Bianjing City, and it is also the place with the most Semu people.

Strange things from all over the world are gathered there, and they have almost everything they want.

Bianjing City is always so prosperous no matter what time it is, people are next to each other, and it is a little slow to walk up the street.

Just when Lu Sen was about to reach the northwest corner, he heard a panic scream in front of him, and pedestrians ran away.

Then, I saw two martial artists flying over the eaves and walking the wall in front of me, looking a little embarrassed, and behind them was chasing a young girl in a red suit, waving a silver whip to chase.

"You dare to run away when you see my old lady, but you really didn't take my Yang family seriously, and eat me with a whip!"

In the crisp and delicate sound, the silver long whip was like a long and agile dragon, instantly entangling the leg of a Jianghu person in front, shaking it with force, and threw it heavily in the center of the street, and then the young girl in red clothes lightened. Lightly stepped on the eaves, floated a zhang high, and chased the fleeing Jianghu people, and the figure disappeared on the eaves in an instant.

"Still fleeing! When the old lady is caught, I will give you water to wash your feet."

Lu Sen tutted, what a beautiful girl with a personality.

At this time, the Jianghu people in the middle of the road were dizzy and dizzy. They were about to stand up, but they were swarmed by the Yang family soldiers who came later and fell to the ground.

After a while, the soldiers tied up the people.

One of them was Uncle Qi, whom Lu Sen knew.

Uncle Qi kicked the Jianghu people and cursed angrily: "How dare you fight back, if it wasn't for our few strengths, we wouldn't have been cut by you. If you are really hurt, my little lady will cut you into eight pieces."

He scolded left and right, then saw Lu Sen on the street, then walked over and said with a smile, "Lu Xiaolang, after a few days gone, came to the city to buy things again?"

"Well, I want to do something." Lu Sen clasped his fists: "Why is the Yang family chasing the madmen?"

Uncle Qi smiled wryly and explained the matter briefly.

It turned out that the Fanlou incident a few days ago, after the deliberation of the officials and the ministers, finally made three decisions.

The first is to allow Kaifeng House to continue recruiting martial arts practitioners, and to set up the post of deputy chief arrester, with the real power to mobilize arresting fast, and strengthen the security of the capital in the future.

The second is to plan to hold a martial arts conference in Hangzhou after March, and invite all the decent masters to gather together, to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance, and to control people in the arena.The head of the Wulin alliance is a messenger from the fourth grade, can set up a government office, and is controlled by the Ministry of Punishment.

The third is that before Zhan Zhao returned to Beijing, the Yang family was responsible for exterminating the villains in the capital city of Bian. If they resisted, they had the right to kill them.

The reason why the Yang family was chosen was because the Yang family was now in decline, the only son of the family left the Northwest Army to make contributions, and there were only three women in the family to support.

Even if women lead soldiers, even if they can buy people's hearts, they are not as ambitious as men.

If it were another general, not to mention Zhao Zhen was not at ease, even Bao Zheng and other civil officials were not at ease.

As for the Imperial Guards guarding the capital, although the number is claimed to be in the hundreds of thousands, their real combat effectiveness is simply not enough, not to mention the *** Lake people, even ordinary people look down on them.

A group of rubbish who eat and wait to die, are old, weak, sick, and seldom train once in half a year.

Therefore, in the past few days, Mu Guiying and Yang Jinhua each brought dozens of soldiers and arrested many people from all corners of the world.

When it comes to fighting alone, this mother and daughter are not as good as Zhan Zhao.

What they learned was battlefield tactics, bow, horse, and spear formation. They were well-versed in martial arts, and they were good at group cooperation.

But when it comes to leading troops to fight, ten Zhan Zhao are not as good as one Yang Jinhua, let alone Mu Guiying.

What's more, the mother and daughter are still fighting on two fronts.

Although there are only dozens of people, as long as the spear formation and bow formation are swung... There are no more than a few times the Jianghu people can't stop them, and in less than two days, the Jianghu people in Bianjing City will be rushed to pieces, frustrated Courageous, seeing them only care about running around.

So soon, the security of Bianjing City has improved again, and now it has entered the final stage.

Just waiting for Zhan Zhao to come back, the Yang family will definitely be hidden again.

After all, the Zhao family will not let the generals show too much limelight.

After listening to Uncle Qi's words, Lu Sen clasped his fists and smiled: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Where, just follow orders." Uncle Qi waved his hand and asked suddenly, "Just now Lu Xiaolang could see my little lady?"

Lu Sen nodded and said, "I just saw her fly away from the eaves, she is so heroic!"

At this time, Lu Sen's expression was very sincere and heartfelt.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be telling a lie, Uncle Qi immediately showed a very subtle expression: "Don't you think my little lady is rude?"

Uncle Qi heard Yang Jinhua shouting 'foot water' just now. He didn't believe that Lu Xiaolang, who was closer to his little lady, couldn't hear it.

Shouting out such words, even Uncle Qi felt that his little lady was really...not like a cardamom girl.

Lu Sen thought about it and said, "It's okay."

The real savage girlfriend Lu Sen has seen a lot, and he himself has been in it before. In contrast, Yang Jinhua can only be regarded as the kind with fierce mouth and soft heart.

Uncle Qi saw Lu Sen's expression becoming more subtle, and finally he smiled and said, "As expected of Lu Xiaolang, he can be so broad-minded and capable."

Now it was Lu Sen's turn to have a subtle expression. He always felt that Uncle Qi's words seemed to despise him, but he couldn't find any evidence.

Uncle Qi clasped his fists and said, "Lu Xiaolang, I'm going to escort the prisoner to the Kaifeng Mansion Prison. We'll talk about it on another day."

Lu Sen smiled and clasped his fists.

The two then separated.

This little episode did not affect Lu Sen's mood, but made him feel quite novel.

When he arrived at the Northwest Market, Lu Sen saw a large number of Semu people walking on the street.

The streets here are filled with the aroma of spice, and the stench from Semu people who have not bathed for more than ten days is mixed into an indescribable smell.

Walking on the street, all Semu people will automatically avoid Song people, try to stay away from Song people's bodies, so as not to collide.

It is true that Zhao Song can't beat the two neighbors in the north, but this does not prevent Song people from discriminating and looking down on Semu people.

Don't look at Zhao Song's cowardice to the outside world, but in Bianjing City, Semu people dare to conflict with Song people, and all Song officials will try their best to side with Song people unconditionally.

Unless the Song people are really wrong.

Even Bao Fu Yin, who was very discerning, would subconsciously favor the Song people when dealing with the cases between the Song people and the Semu people.

Therefore, Song people walk sideways in the miscellaneous market, but even so, no serious Song people are willing to come here for shopping.

All came were merchants, or servants of merchants.

Even beggars are reluctant to come to the Northwest Market to beg for food.

So when Lu Sen appeared in the miscellaneous market, although the surroundings were crowded, he didn't feel that he could not move an inch, but walked smoothly.

I have to say that the miscellaneous market does have everything, and it is essentially a black market.

Although Semuren's Song dialect accent is a bit strange, it doesn't affect communication.

After communication, Lu Sen quickly bought what he wanted, the best iron ingots, copper ingots, and two large magnets.

Magnets are not sold through the official channels of Kaifeng Mansion, because there are not many, they are all used to make Sinan.

Salt and iron itself is the franchise of the imperial court, and it is illegal to sell iron ingots privately.

If they were afraid of death, they would not have come all the way to the Northern Song Dynasty to do business.

And behind the miscellaneous market, there seem to be the shadows of several court ministers standing.

Lu Sen bought what he wanted. Of course, he spent a lot of money. He was about to go back, but suddenly saw a high platform not far in front of him, surrounded by a large group of people below.

The women danced on the high platform, and there were beautiful music and rhythmic drum beats.

Lu Sen hadn't listened to music for a while, so he brought Heizhu to lean over.

When I walked under the red high stage, I saw a blue-eyed woman above it dancing and singing a song.

This Semu woman seems to be in her early 20s, but Lu Sen knows that Semu is relatively precocious, and judging from her appearance, she should be around 15 years old.

The silk red blouse covered the vital parts, and the white skin was looming.The flat belly and the beautiful vest line twist with the rhythm of the crotch, like a graceful white dolphin swimming in the bright ocean.

The Semu woman sang and danced, and the surrounding Semu people applauded again and again, and the atmosphere was extremely hot.

She sang really beautiful songs, accompanied by two banjos and a small drum, performing energetic exotic songs.

Lu Sen also thought it sounded good, and his fingers in his sleeves couldn't help beating the drum lightly.

At this time, Hei Zhu came over and said, "Lang Jun, this is the oiran of Semu, Alize. The song she sang was translated into our Song dialect, and I remember it was called "Beautiful Island"."

Lu Sen turned his head to look at Hei Zhu, and said with a smile, "You know very well."

Hei Zhu said embarrassedly: "The oiran of the Song Dynasty all stay in the brothel or in the painting fat, and only the oiran of this kind can dance in public. Once she went to the North City to perform on the stage. Beg there for dinner and take a look at it once.”

Lu Sen listened again, and when the woman above finished singing, he was about to leave, but frowned slightly.

At this time, the drummer Semu had stood up, his wrist sleeves were rolled up, and there was a tattoo on his arm.

A lion, not a lion, horse but not a horse, quadruped is looking back, its body is made up of many curvy characters.

Wait, this icon looks familiar... Assasin?

Seemingly feeling Lu Sen's sight, the drummer suddenly turned his head and stared at Lu Sen.

At this moment, the drummer's sight became extremely sharp!

On the other side, Yang Jinhua managed to catch up with another Jianghu person and beat him to the ground, stepping on the opponent's back, waiting for a long time, and finally waited for Uncle Qi to bring someone over.

"Uncle Qi, you are too late." Yang Jinhua complained.

Uncle Qi smiled and said, "I met Lu Xiaolang and we chatted for a while."

Yang Jinhua was stunned for a moment, then pretended to be nonchalant and said, "You don't need to talk for so long, Uncle Qi, aren't you afraid of my accident?"

"How can the little thief hurt the little lady." Uncle Qi thought for a while and said, "Just now Lu Xiaolang saw the little lady's show of power, and he said that you are handsome."

Yang Jinhua didn't respond. She said, "Okay, Uncle Qi, you will take these bastards to the Kaifeng mansion prison. I'm a little tired, so I'll go home first."

Then, without waiting for Uncle Qi to reply, she rode a horse brought by a soldier next to her and returned to Yang's house.

Asking the servants to fasten the horse, she walked back to her room and closed the door.

Then... hurriedly rushed to the bed, buried his face in the soft mattress, kept hammering the quilt with both hands, his face turned red, and he yelled shyly and angrily: "Shame, shame, shame, why? Let him bump into it again, I really want to jump into a well and commit suicide!"

(End of this chapter)