I sell hot pot in Dasong [farming]

Tang Xuan came to support Sinan!

Can't buy food?

He brought it!

There are not only radish and cabbage potherb, but also baskets of rice and noodles.

Isn't it true that no one enters the noodle restaurant to eat?

He is calling!

A team's personal guard obediently pays after eating.

It must be said that the noodles eaten by the guards were not made by Si Nan.

A few days ago on the couch in the military tent, Sinan promised not to make noodles for others, but only for Tang Xuan.

So, Xiao Guo became a noodle cutter, and Lai Dadian picked up a spoon, added a lot of vegetables and a big bowl of minced meat, and the fried noodles tasted really good.

The guards were eating and applauding while eating.

Lai Da suddenly found his goal in life - to be a fried noodle chef!

Here, Tang Xuan ate the noodles made by Si Nan, slowly, calmly, showing off to Di Yong unobtrusively while eating.

Di Yong looked hot and coaxed Zhao Lingxi to make him a copy.

As soon as Zhao Lingxi's brain got hot, she rolled up her sleeves and did it.

Di Yong... finished eating while crying.

It’s too oily, too salty, half-baked, it’s okay, face the sparkling eyes of your sweetheart, and say it’s delicious with a smile no matter what.

When the officers and soldiers were eating noodles, many people surrounded the outside, not daring to approach or leave.

The woman who scolded the street was tied up and placed at the door, and no one was looking at her, but her legs were already weak from fright.

In fact, Di Yong was just trying to scare her, Zhao Lingxi had calmed down long ago, but the woman didn't dare to run away, muttering to herself whether she would be beheaded.

The few who obstructed the noodle shop's business with her have disappeared. They wanted to hide in another house, but the family they had been friends with originally avoided them like snakes and scorpions. Some even couldn't enter their own house.

Really, how black-hearted he was when he slandered the noodle shop, how hasty he was at this time.

After the noodles were eaten, the people were still there, gathering more and more.Some came to watch the excitement spontaneously, and some were called by soldiers from Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan abruptly built a three-foot-high platform in front of the noodle shop, and carried a display board, just like Sinan did in Xuandemen before, stood on it, and explained the difference between official salt and Liao salt to the people.

Of course, he was only responsible for standing there, and the person who spoke passionately was Qian Lang.

Qian Lang was born with a cold and fierce look, so when he explained with a straight face, he bluffed many people.

Only then did the common people know that what they bought privately was not sea salt shipped from the east, but Liao salt!

If Tang Xuan or Di Yong had said this, they would still be skeptical, but Qian Lang would have believed it right away.

Qian Lang is a local and the pride of Hejian Mansion.His character is completely different from his snobbish mother, and he couldn't be more upright!

In order to let the people understand the consequences of selling Liao salt more intuitively, Tang Xuan imitated what Si Nan did when he was in Bianjing and drew pictures one after another.

It's just that the picture is not as interesting as "officials eating hot pot" and "Master Bao eating pig's trotters", but a bloody and straightforward "criminal execution picture".

Qian Lang was still afraid that they would not be able to see clearly, so he pulled the display boards over and explained one by one——

"This is hanging. The noose will not be tightened all at once, it will be tightened slowly, so that the prisoner can fully taste the taste of death."

"This is a half cut. Have you seen this guillotine? It's better if it's sharp, but if you encounter a blunt one, you'll have to cut it in one go, and you'll have to cut it twice, three times, four or five times..."

"This is Ling Chi. It's just cutting off the flesh with a knife. Many people died not by cutting the flesh, but by frightening to death."

The people turned pale, and those who were timid either sat on the ground or fled in a hurry.

Everyone here, there is no one who has never bought Liao salt!

Especially those small bosses who were in charge of selling salt, they made up their minds with trembling hands and feet, ransacked all over the house, executed Ling Chi and did not run away.

However, escape is impossible, Tang Xuan has already sent troops to surround the Hejian Mansion, not a single dog hole was spared, even if he jumped into the river, he had to be fished out.

There was a lot of crying and a strong smell of urine.

Tang Xuan cleared his throat and said, "That's enough, let's talk later."

Qian Lang received the instructions, and changed his voice: "Is there someone who is not convinced, thinking that they just bought some salt from the Liao Kingdom, so what?"

He put his hand on the huge display board and pressed it hard.

With a squeak, the display board turned over.

There are still several pictures hanging on the other side, and the common people are afraid to look at them.

It doesn't matter, Qian Lang will tell them: "Buying salt from the Liao people is to raise soldiers, horses, and livestock for them! When they are full and their horses are strong, they will occupy our mountains and forests in Da Song and deceive the people of Da Song. !"

Liao people and Han people are painted on rice paper.

The Liao people held whips and dressed gorgeously. The Han people were naked one by one, and they were driven to the sheepfold by the Liao people like livestock...

"If you raise their ambitions and fatten their soldiers, Hejian Mansion will be the first place to be trampled by the iron hooves of the Liao army!"

Qian Lang said loudly: "Who wants to be a slave of the Liao people and be trampled by the Liao people like livestock?"

The common people stared blankly at the display boards, petrified.

Tang Xuan's face was serious, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who is willing?"

"No!" The soldiers answered loudly.

Tang Xuan's eyes swept over the faces of the people one by one, "Who is willing?"

"No!" Sinan shouted first.

"Who wants to!"

"No, no."

More and more people shouted, only intermittently.

"Who wants to?"

"no!"

Everyone yelled.

"Who wants to?"

"no!"

The voice became firmer.

Everyone's eyes turned red.

They no longer had the time to think about whether buying Liaoyan would cut them in half or kill them. At this moment, everyone was staring at the display boards, looking at the real pictures one after another.

It's all the more terrifying because it's true.

Scaring is not enough, there must be hope.

Si Nan jumped onto the stage and said loudly: "The officials said that those who don't know are not guilty. It doesn't matter if you bought Liao salt in the past, as long as you hand it over, there will be no left in the family, and you will not be held accountable!"

What is a turnaround?

What is narrow escape?

It's called!

The people wished they could run home now and take out all the Liao salt.

Si Nan hooked Tang Xuan's hand, "Can I play freely?"

Tang Xuan nodded.

Si Nan cleared his throat and said, "The king of the county also said that you won't be allowed to pay for nothing. A catty of Liao salt will be exchanged for half a catty of Song salt."

Now, there is no hesitation at all, hurry home and get the salt!

In order to justify Sinan's name, Tang Xuan specially set up the place where the salt is collected in Junjun Noodle Restaurant.

He wanted the whole city to know that Si Nan was not a running dog of the government, but a wise man who spoke for them and saved their lives.

After all, he was still supporting his own youth.

When exchanging salt, Si Nan revealed privately: "This matter can be big or small. The king of the county came to Hejian not only to stop the Liao people from selling private salt, but also to solve the problem of high salt prices in Hejian Mansion... If the officials see Seeing your patriotism, I think he will make a decision."

This sentence is like a shot in the arm, allowing the common people to see the dawn.

If you can live a solid life, who would worry about buying private salt?

Under the leadership of Si Nan, the group quickly united, from bottom to top, and found out the small heads and big heads one by one.

The Liao Kingdom spent decades, spent countless human and financial resources, and exhausted their painstaking efforts to build a salt selling network, which in turn caught them themselves.

Countless lackeys and hidden stakes of the Liao Kingdom were dug up. Tang Xuan personally led people to arrest and interrogate them, and more and more evidence was obtained.

This move completely angered the Liao people, and they did not intend to sit still.

On this day, there was a big gathering in Hejian Mansion.

After more than ten days of intense investigation, people finally relaxed a little and went to the market with their families.

The market spreads out along both sides of the river, just behind Jun Jun Noodle House.

Zhao Lingxi felt fresh, changed into colorful clothes with the Jiang family sisters, and happily went to the market.

There are common people, soldiers patrolling the city, and officers and soldiers who come out of the barracks to let the wind go.

Because of Tang Xuan's actions, the people are no longer so afraid of the officers and soldiers, and those enthusiastic and bold vendors will greet the officers and soldiers when they see them coming.

Zhao Lingxi took Jiang Xiaohua's hand and ran to a stall selling clay dolls, looked at a smiling clay statue, and said with a coquettish smile, "Look, does this little guy look like Brother Junjun?"

"It does, especially the pair of curved eyes." Jiang Xiaohua said softly.

"Then I'll buy it." Zhao Lingxi smiled a little badly.

Those who can't get Brother Nan, can't they get his little statue?

Jiang Xiaoduo pointed to another statue and smiled, "I think Sister Qiaoqiao should buy this one."

Zhao Lingxi glanced at it. Tall and tall people are not her type, "Why did I buy this? Why didn't I see what's good about it?"

Jiang Xiaoduo and Jiang Xiaohua looked at each other, and the two sisters said in unison: "Because, like that little general named Di!"

Zhao Lingxi blushed, "See if I won't hit you!"

The two sisters ran away with a charming smile.

Zhao Lingxi threw a few copper coins at the stall, put the "not her food" on her blushing face, and hid it in her small satchel to chase the two sisters.

Three pretty little ladies were chasing and beating each other in the street, making everyone smile knowingly.

The small satchel on Zhao Lingxi's waist attracted the attention of many people. A young woman she knew came to ask, and Zhao Lingxi proudly said: "My brother sewed it for me, I can't buy it!"

The little lady still didn't give up, "Can I have a look?"

Zhao Lingxi took it off very generously, "Lend me on your back."

The little lady was so pleasantly surprised that she couldn't bear to carry it on her shoulders, but looked through it carefully.

Zhao Lingxi forced Sinan to make this small satchel.

Sinan originally wanted to make a backpack for the cub, but a letter from Bianjing City said that the cub got an honor in the ten-day exam, and Sinan wanted to reward the little guy with a new schoolbag.

Zhao Lingxi saw it and wanted it too.

Si Nan had no choice but to make a messenger bag for her.

He imitated a modern small bag, with a rotatable iron buckle, and Jiang Xiaohua embroidered the "Magpie Climbing the Plum" picture on the flip cover, and the edge was stretched with finely divided fur, creating a fluffy effect. Sophisticated and trendy.

When the finished product was placed in front of Zhao Lingxi, Zhao Lingxi almost hugged Sinan and kissed him excitedly.

Fortunately, Tang Xuan made a quick move and took Sinan away.

From then on, Sinan was forbidden to make bags for Zhao Lingxi.

If there is no accident, this will be Zhao Lingxi's only "Nangeer brand" small bag in this life.

The little ladies were gathered together to watch happily, when suddenly a group of officers and soldiers rushed out from the side, and seeing the handsome little lady, they dragged them onto the horse without saying a word.

Zhao Lingxi's first reaction was not to run away, but to protect the bag.The statue in the bag was not protected, fell under the horse's hooves, broke in two, and was kicked by the horse.

Zhao Lingxi was so angry that she bit the thief's hand and shouted at the top of her voice, "Brother Nan, save me!"

The rest of the captive girls also cried out.

The people were frightened and dumbfounded, as if they couldn't understand why the officers and soldiers would kidnap people in full view.

What's even more strange is that they didn't run away in a hurry after catching people, but rushed left and right in the crowd, laughing wantonly, as if deliberately letting more people see it.

Si Nan and Zhong Jiang rushed out of the noodle shop quickly, followed by Xiao Guo and Lai Da.

Zhong Jiang could tell at a glance that something was wrong with these "officers and soldiers". "The armor was the standard three years ago. Since the first year of Jiaxiang, the Hejian Army has stopped wearing it, and the imperial army's belt is not worn like this."

"It's Liao people." Si Nan said loudly, "City guards, stop them, these are Liao people!"

The patrolling soldiers reacted quickly, immediately threw off the tripping rope, and headed towards the Liao people.

The people also acted quickly, the old, weak and young children avoided the corners, and the strong men and women rushed to the front, blocking the road with shelves, booths, and carts.

At this time, we can see the advantage of "all people are soldiers".

Hejian Mansion has been an important military town since the founding of the country. The local people were either bandits or military households for three generations.Although life is comfortable now, the blood in his bones has not retreated.

With the previous foreshadowing, they would rather die than be captured by the Liao people.So, he risked his life to stop the rioting Liao people.

Si Nan and Zhong Jiang are also desperately trying, their first priority is to rescue the captive little lady, including Zhao Lingxi!

However, it was very difficult. The Liao people had horses, spears, and young ladies as hostages. Si Nan and Zhong Jiang could only hold bows and arrows and shoot from a long distance.

Xiao Guo ran out and ran back again.

When he came out again, he had a special bow in his hand.

"Boss, the sky-shaking arrow, the county king fell!"

Si Nan was overjoyed, "Zhong Jiang, come here!"

Zhong Jiang felt bitter, "I can't, my hand is hurt, I can't pull it away..."

"You can do it! Your hands are ready, hurry up!" Sinan urged him with words.

Zhong Jiang still hesitated.

Xiao Guo also said: "Yes, Mr. Zhong, if you don't try, how will you know that you can't do it?"

Lai Da followed suit.

In such a short time, another patrolman was injured.The little ladies were also weeping in terror.

Zhong Jiang gritted his teeth, took the bow and arrow, held the bow with his injured right hand, pulled the string with his left hand, and the veins on his forehead burst——

Finally, with a buzzing sound, the sky-shaking arrow shot out.

Crack-crack!

Exploded in the air.

The Liao people panicked, and the people were stunned.

The old people remember that this is the sky-shaking arrow of the Tang Army!

When General Tang led his troops to Hebei Road, just like today, he saved the whole city in danger!

With the sound of the sky-shaking arrow, the Tang family's army assembled.

The first to rush over was a young team led by a familiar young general.

In just half a month, Huaishu has been promoted from a small private soldier to General Yuhou, with a calm temperament and a mighty vigor.

"The Hejian Army, the former Tang Clan, came after hearing the arrow!"

Those older people who had experienced the old wars all burst into tears.

Si Nan couldn't control it, his eyes were red.

This is his cub!

his home!

As the bow bearer, Zhong Jiang issued an order in a deep voice: "Stop the Liao bandits, save the little lady, and protect the people in Hejian!"

"Decree!" Huai Shu held the reins in one hand, brandished the gun in the other, and shouted, "Boys, kill!"

"Kill!" The young men rode horses and bravely met the enemy.

Seeing that they were invincible, the Liao bandits jumped over the barrier and fled from the other side.

The steady sound of hooves came rolling.

Someone wearing armor and holding a tasseled gun turned around the corner of the street and came down suddenly, stopping several Liao thieves by himself.

Si Nan sniffed helplessly.

I don't know how many times, at his most critical moment, this person descended in front of him like a patron saint.