The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

As the most famous restaurant in Bianliang, Tokyo, Fan Lou is almost at the same time as the country. The entire Song Dynasty is the benchmark of Tokyo. After so many years, the background is even more scary.

Liang Yuan's singing and dancing are romantic, and fine wine is like a knife to relieve sorrow.Recalling that there are many joys in Taiping, going up to Fanlou with lights late at night.

Fan Building is composed of five buildings in the east, west, south, north and middle.Gray tiles and blue bricks, carved beams and painted buildings, the furnishings are magnificent, simple and elegant.

The three of Song Jiang came to Fan Lou, and opened their mouths to ask for a private room. Dr. Jiu could tell that the accents of these people were not from Tokyo, but he did not deceive them. , can be ordered."

Song Jiang and others were not picky, and said with a smile: "Then please give us three brothers a table near the window, and serve more good wine and food." After speaking, he took out some scattered silver taels from his sleeve. Slowly spread, especially in a prosperous place like Bianliang.

Dr. Jiu accepted it with a smile, nodded and bowed his head and said, "The honored guest comes with me."

After walking a few steps, a drunken scribe stumbled down the stairs, and just happened to bump into Hua Rong's arms.

This fellow is a well-known strongman on the ground in Shandong, although he has restrained his nature after voting for Yang Lin and became less fierce, he still blurted out: "Zhi Niang, you bastard, don't you have eyes when you walk? "

"What did you say?"

Song Jiang was afraid of causing trouble for Yang Lin, so he quickly stopped him and said, "What nonsense, this one must not mean it, and you will not lose a piece of meat, hehe, I'm sorry, brother, I will accompany you for him No, brother, forgive me."

Unexpectedly, this scribe was also a violent person, but he refused to let go, so Huarong quarreled with him right here.

At this time, a luxuriously decorated carriage drove to the front of the building, and a pretty maid came out.The curtain of the car was lifted, only the wrist was stretched out, and the bright red fingers dyed with the juice of the impatiens flower lightly rested on the maid's hand, and a stunning lady with a head full of jewels and emeralds got out of the car.

When the woman turned her beautiful eyes, she saw the drunk scribe, and said with a smile: "Meicheng, who are you arguing with again? In this big court, you are not self-degrading."

Song Jiang was a little annoyed when he heard it. This woman spoke so forcefully, obviously she didn't treat them as human beings.

Dressed in a palace dress of colorful dark flowers and brocade, the little maid helped her to the downstairs of Fan Tower: "These few look strange, and they have never seen them wearing the military uniform of the Song Dynasty, but I don't know how many of them are working there?" Although the voice is not indifferent, it naturally has an unattainable noble air.

Dr. Jiu next to him took Song Jiang's money, and seeing that he looked unfriendly, Fu Er kindly reminded him: "Please don't trust me, this is Miss Li Shishi."

No one in the Song Dynasty knew about this love affair of Zhao Ji, the romantic son of heaven.

Song Jiang was taken aback, swallowed his anger and said: "Lady Hui, we belong to the Long Live Camp."

Li Shishi said "Oh" softly: "It turns out that it is Yang Lin's person, why is he so rude and ignorant of etiquette, how did Yang Lin teach his servants."

The drunken middle-aged scholar named Zhou Bangyan was a famous poet.

After Zhao Ji ascended the throne, because of his admiration for his talent, he was specially promoted to the Dasheng Mansion, responsible for composing lyrics and music, and enshrining him in the imperial court.

This kid is still young and romantic, although Li Shishi is Zhao Ji's forbidden son, but the emperor is not strict at all, so she and many people spread rumors.

Once, Zhao Ji was a little sick, Li Shishi thought he would not come, so he quietly asked Zhou Bangyan.

Unexpectedly, not long after Zhou Bangyan arrived, Zhao Ji came.In desperation, Zhou Bangyan quickly got under the bed and hid.

Zhao Ji specially brought fresh oranges from the south of the Yangtze River to Li Shishi, and Li Shishi peeled the fresh oranges and shared the food with them.At three o'clock, Zhao Ji was about to return to the palace, Li Shishi also told him, "It's already three o'clock, the horse is slippery and frosty, you have to be careful."

All this was seen and heard by Zhou Bangyan who was hiding under the bed.

After Zhao Ji left, Zhou Bangyan came out and took the pleasure of writing what he heard into a song "Youth Tour·Bing Dao Rushui":

The knife is like water, Wu Yan beats the snow, and the slender fingers break the new orange.The brocade tent is warming up for the first time, and the animal smoke continues, and they sit opposite each other and tune the sheng.

Ask in a low voice: Who do you want to spend the night with?It's three o'clock in the city.The horse is slippery and frosty, so it's better to stop, because few people go.

This love story shows that Zhao Ji has a broad mind. Although the bus is used for private use, it also leaves a small door for the masses.

It can also be seen that these two are passionate about adultery, Li Shishi is not willing to give up when he sees Ailang being angry.

Song Jiang kept apologizing, but Hua Rong quit, muttering: "Why should my brother pay attention to her, the left and right are just brothel girls, what should I do?"

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the people around changed drastically, and Song Jiang secretly said that it was bitter

Sure enough, Li Shishi snorted coldly, walked away, and followed Zhou Bangyan to the second floor.

Dr. Jiu stomped his feet and said, "You guest is so unreasonable. The villain has already reminded you why you still want to provoke noble people. It's better to leave quickly, lest you won't be able to leave for a while."

Huarong was born as a strongman, but not the reasonable Zhizhai in the Water Margin. Although after a month of practice, the gangster spirit is still there, and said: "I'm afraid she will do something, and I have never owed her money for prostitution. Drink here."

Dr. Jiu said angrily: "You really don't know how to live or die. If you want to drink wine here, someone has to sell it to you."

Hua Rong was furious, stepped forward and grabbed Dr. Jiu by the collar, easily lifted him up, and shouted: "I didn't give you money, why don't you sell me wine to drink?"

Song Jiang's face was already dark, but now it was purple and purple, and he cursed: "Enough! Let him go, let's go."

Although Hua Rong was reckless, he listened to Song Jiang the most, put down Dr. Jiu and prepared to leave.

As soon as they reached the door, a group of men like wolves and tigers stepped forward and surrounded them with unkind faces.

With several water and fire sticks coming down together, the three of them didn't dare to resist at all, so they could only stand upright and endure it.

The leader sneered: "Take it away!"

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In the government office of the Imperial City Division, Liu Qingshui looked at the three inhuman figures who were being tortured, his eyes were cold and awe-inspiring.

The three people on the mat were Song Jiang, Guan Sheng and Hua Rong.

The three of them were arrested by the Kaifeng government office and tortured for a day. Song Jiang bribed the jailer to report to Wang Chaoli.

Wang Chaoli turned pale with shock, he knew he didn't have the ability to rescue the three of them, so he could only beg on Liu Qingshui's head.

Song Jiang struggled to thank: "Thanks to this Shangguan for saving me, Song and the other three are very grateful."

Liu Qingshui said bitterly: "Dalang left Beijing less than two months ago, and his people were beaten in Bianliang, that bitch is so powerful!"

It can be said that Liu Qingshui's hatred for Li Shishi is no less than the three people on the ground. Now it is very difficult for the little concubine Liu Gui to see Zhao Ji, she washes her face with tears every day, and it is difficult to leave the palace in leisure.

There was no expression on Song Jiang's face, blood was all over his body, and he sighed: "It was my brother who was reckless and caused trouble for the promotion."

Liu Qingshui comforted: "It's good for you to rest and recuperate here. I'd like to see if that bitch dares to come to my imperial city to be an important person! Dalang, I will personally write a letter for you and send someone to send it quickly." , you don’t have to worry.”

Song Jiang and the other three couldn't move a finger, so they could only agree.

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In Banqiao Town, Mizhou, Yang Lin is proud of the spring breeze, and everything in Shibo is on the right track.

Xujiazhuang's participation made his plan more effective. The Shibo Department has completely become a giant machine for local tyrants, DPRK and Chinese forces, and local reckless collusion to seek personal gain.

Once it is in operation, making money every day is like finding something out of a bag. The key is that it has a long history, and it will not infringe on the interests of the local people, and it will even drive the development of the vicinity of Mizhou. For the people here, it is actually a great thing.

In Xu's manor, Xu Yuenu's boudoir is decorated with jewels, and the warm sunlight shines through the veil on the carved window panes and falls on the affectionate men and women on the bed.

Xu Yuenu leaned on the embroidered couch, focused on picking and peeling a grape with her nimble fingers, and asked sadly, "Lin Lang, when did you tell Dad about our affairs? Don't be blind, rumors have already reached my father."