Li Bangyan, a traitor whose reputation is not as great as Qin Hui, but what he does is no worse than Qin Hui.

In the second year of Jingkang, the Jin soldiers besieged Bianliang City, and Li Bangyan, as the prime minister, strongly advocated the cession of land and sued for peace. Li Gang and Planters, who were deposed from the main battle, were beheaded by the defenders who dared to resist and sent to the Golden Camp as gifts. Eventually, the city of Bianliang was broken and the Northern Song Dynasty perished.

It is said that Cai Jing is a traitor, but Cai Jing was not a surrender faction when he was the prime minister. In addition, the social assistance system was vigorously promoted, and at the same time, the establishment of medicine was resumed, and specialized schools of arithmetic, calligraphy, and painting were established. It can be regarded as having really done useful and practical things.

But what did Li Bangyan do, suppress dissidents, and sycophancy and flattery. Bent the knee to the Jin people to make peace, and in Bianliang City, the Dasuo women and even the imperial concubines were sent to the Jin people at a discount.

Because of her outstanding reputation, Emperor Maude was targeted by the Jin people early. It was also Li Bangyan who tricked her into sending her to the outside of the city to be tortured by the Jin people until the valley road was broken and she died of humiliation.

All kinds of disasters have emerged in an endless stream in the past dynasties, but those are all called disasters, national disasters or something. Only the Great Song Zhijingkang is called ashamed!

This shame, even if it is mentioned after a thousand years, still makes the men of the Han family hide their faces and cover their mouths, and the grief is abnormal.

The demise of the Great Song Dynasty was also an internal and external trouble.

There is no doubt that the external troubles are the golden people who rise in the white mountains and black waters, but the internal worries are not the thieves who swarm everywhere, but those big turbans who think they share the world with the Zhao family!

In the eyes of the turbans, as long as they can keep their glory and wealth, there is no shame in kneeling for another master. Every time a foreign tribe invaded, the Kong family, as the spiritual leader of the turban, was the first to kneel.

Wang Xiao lowered his head and closed his eyes, hiding the fire in his heart.

When he opened his eyes and raised his head again, Wang Xiao's expression was already as calm as water, "It's in Xia Menglang, Master Li is not strange." ”

Li Bangyan, who has a good skin, stroked his long beard, "I heard that you have been here for three days in a row, and this sincerity is acceptable." Come in. ”

Seeing Li Bangyan walk into the house, Ximen Qing stepped forward and whispered disdainfully, "This old guy is quite capable of pretending, didn't he come here so early and live here last night?" ”

Wang Xiao knew that it was impossible for Li Bangyan to spend the night here, because in that case, Zhao Ji would not be able to let him go.

The reason why he came so early was because he wanted to use the pillow wind to show his face in front of Zhao Ji.

"Who knows." Wang Xiao stepped forward: "Don't look at people's age, but they are handsome, maybe Master Li is good, maybe this one is fine." ”

Ximenqing, who didn't know Li Bangyan's identity, subconsciously regarded him as a big household member in Bianliang City. Seeing that he could take the lead, the feeling of Master Li in his heart instantly changed to the level that he could be a guest of the curtain if he had money.

Walking into the room, what you see is a beautiful screen with a picture of a lady. Just by looking at the jade shelf, you know that it is worth a lot.

There are many famous paintings hanging on the surrounding walls, and there are Song kiln porcelain vases on the corner table. If you can bring this back, it is estimated that it will not be a problem to shoot a few hundred million.

There was a bead curtain partition on the side of the room, and there were several desks outside, and Li Bangyan had already sat down in front of the desks at this time. The jade pendant hanging from his waist, and the Chinese maid wearing a beaded flower on her head was pouring wine for him.

"No wonder it takes so much to get through the door." Ximenqing whispered to himself, "The beads on the bead curtain are full and round, and they are the same size. A bead is worth a lot of money. ”

There was no aquaculture these days, and pearls were all fished. Being able to collect so many beads of similar size and color to make bead curtains is really a great way to brighten your eyes.

Wang Xiao ignored him, and his eyes fell on the figure behind the bead curtain.

The person inside was wearing a long blue dress, with a graceful posture, and her fluffy hair was simply tied up with a hosta, looking like she had just gotten up just before.

Although I can't see the face clearly, this shadowy environment gives people a different kind of stimulation.

There was a sound of swallowing saliva beside him, and Wang Xiao moved away silently, so as not to be thought that he was a person who was all the way to the pervert who had seen straight in his eyes.

"Please be seated, two sons."

The person behind the bead curtain was naturally Master Li, and he sat down on the couch and beckoned Wang Xiao to sit down.

"Dare to ask where the two sons are? Gao's surname? ”

Lying on the couch on his side, Master Li reached out and pinched a grape from the plate, looking lazy but with a different style.

Wang Xiao had no interest in Master Li, so he picked up his glass and drank and handed over the opportunity to show himself to Ximenqing.

After waiting for a while, there was no sound around him, and when he looked up in confusion, he saw that Ximenqing was about to drool with a pig-like face.

Wang Xiao was also puzzled, there were not many beauties around Ximenqing, why couldn't he say anything when he got here.

"We are from Dongyanggu County. In Xia Wusong, he is Ximen Qing. This time I came to Bianliang City to do business. The officials of Ximen have admired the teacher and the girl for a long time, so they came to visit. ”

Wang Xiao was ready to use Master Li's hand to solve Ximen Qing, so he didn't want to get too involved. The so-called introduction is also mainly highlighted by Ximen Qing.

"Miss Shishi, we are here this time to open a steamed bun shop in Bianliang City. If the teacher girl is interested, she can invest in shares to make some fat powder money. ”

Ximenqing finally came to life, and he was busy promising benefits.

Master Li didn't speak, but Li Bangyan, who was sitting opposite, laughed, "It's really a countryman, do you know that the teacher and the girl have a tea party and play a song, and the income is enough for your expenses for a year." The steamed buns still make a lot of fat flour money, but the countryside people don't know it. ”

Ximenqing's white face was flushed, and he wanted to turn his face when he clenched his fist.

But he remembered that this was Bianliang City, not Yanggu County. The old man in front of him looked extraordinary, maybe he was still some kind of character. Under the cramped heart, the bullies in Yanggu County couldn't advance or retreat for a while.

Wang Xiao slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip, exclaiming, "Good tea." ”

waited until he put down the tea bowl, and then he smiled unhurriedly and said, "The people take food as the sky, no matter how much they make in the grain business, they will eventually make money." Northerners love noodles, and Bianliang City is a place where wealth gathers in the world. If done properly, selling steamed buns may not make a lot of money. ”

Li Bangyan looked at Wang Xiao carefully, and his unreasonable and well-founded rhetoric made him look up at it suddenly.

"But there are a lot of steamed buns in Bianliang City." Master Li behind the bead curtain asked curiously, "You came from afar, why did you let the people of Bianliang buy your steamed buns to eat?" Isn't your steamed bun different? ”

Wang Xiao smiled and applauded, "It's worthy of being a teacher and a girl, in a word." Our steamed buns are truly different. ”

"Grandstanding." Li Bangyan sneered disdainfully, this kind of thing that relies on novel rhetoric and stories to attract attention is often done by himself.

Wang Xiao smiled without saying a word, and picked up the teacup again.

On the contrary, Master Li was aroused, sat up from the couch and asked curiously, "Tell me how it is different." ”

Li Bangyan didn't go straight and drove Wang Xiao and them out, and Master Li chatted with Yan Yuese. The most fundamental reason is certainly not the entry fee they give. It's because Wang Xiao is so angry, and Ximen Qing can be regarded as a little white face in the wind of Yushu.

The Great Song Dynasty is an era of real face-seeking, and people who don't look good are really difficult to move an inch here.

If this was replaced by Wu Dalang, Menzi would never dare to collect money, Li Bangyan directly sent him to Kaifeng Mansion for the crime of destroying trees, and Li Shishi directly said that I disappeared before I woke up.

To be honest, neither Li Shishi nor Li Bangyan have any interest in the so-called steamed buns. The reason why I keep talking is purely to pass the time by idle and boring jokes.

With their net worth, how could they be interested in steamed buns.

Wang Xiao also knew this, so they talked and laughed with each other. After all, in this era of no mobile phones and no Internet, it is very boring for people who don't have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation to pass the time.

But some people don't understand, such as Ximenqing.

"The teacher girl doesn't know anything." Ximenqing, who came back to his senses from the atmosphere that would never exist in Yanggu County, began his peacock-like performance, trying to attract Master Li's attention, "Our steamed buns are different from others. ”

Ximenqing waited for Master Li to ask what was the difference, but after waiting for a while, no one spoke and made him uncomfortable.

I was secretly annoyed in my heart, and after waiting for it, I saw how the old man whipped you, this little lady, but with a forced smile on his face, he said, "Our steamed buns are snow-white, and compared with other people's yellow and brown, it makes people have an appetite." Moreover, our steamed buns do not have a sour and astringent taste, and they taste sweet and delicious. Important: ”

Speaking of this, Ximenqing showed a lewd smile, "Our steamed buns are very soft, and they look like something when they are pinched." ”

Wang Xiao quietly moved some distance, resolutely not wanting to be considered a good friend of Ximen Qing.

Although he thought so in his heart, this kind of thing was not suitable for saying it in front of a woman. Perhaps Ximen Qing thinks that Master Li is a famous skill, and saying these ambiguous words will help turn the atmosphere to the 'right path'.

Li Bangyan on the opposite side looked at Ximenqing with disdain, and muttered that he couldn't get on the stage like a dog.

As for Master Li behind the bead curtain, he was not angry, but laughed like a bell: "Then how is this white, soft and delicious steamed bun made?" ”

Ximen Qingxin said that if I knew how to do it, I would have kicked Wang Xiao away a long time ago to make money. Isn't that embarrassing me?

Wang Xiao diverted the topic: "The means of making white-flour steamed buns is an exclusive technology and cannot be passed on. If the teacher girl wants to know, she has to spend money to buy the technology. ”

Master Li asked curiously, "How much does that cost?" ”

Wang Xiao's expression was calm: "It's expensive, it's expensive." ”

Master Li was silent, Li Bangyan squinted his eyes as if thinking about something, and Ximen Qing lowered his head and was annoyed that Wang Xiao was always stealing the limelight.

After a while, Wang Xiao looked at Master Li with a smile, "I heard that the skill of the master girl touching the qin is the best in Bianliang, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to know about it?" ”

Good looks, outstanding temperament and can speak. This is the common impression of Li Shishi and Li Bangyan on Wang Xiao.

As for Ximenqing on the side, the appearance of a dog is their evaluation. If Wang Xiao hadn't been there, he would have been driven away a long time ago.

Maqian Street is not a place where cats, dogs, and four can come.

Li Bangyan sneered, "There are more people who want to listen to the teacher and the girl play the piano, and the cats, dogs and four people want to listen to it, why can you impress the teacher and the girl to play the piano?" ”

Wang Xiao was about to speak, and Ximen Qing, who felt left out next to him, couldn't wait to jump out to show his wealth, "Xiaosheng is willing to give thirty yuan of money." ”

In Ximenqing's opinion, thirty times is already a huge amount of money, and buying a little lady in a famine year is almost this price. Now it's just listening to the last tune, and that's a proper gesture. Maybe Master Li saw that he was so generous, and he might be able to kiss Xiangze.

Wang Xiao turned his head sideways and looked at Ximenqing as if he was looking at a mentally retarded child.