The idlers were fat and strong, tall and tall, many wore only a single coat, revealing tattoos all over their bodies, and some of them were covered in scars and scars, apparently evil people who had been fighting people on the streets for a long time.

A sturdy man in his thirties walked out of the crowd, and the winged tiger quickly stood up and stepped forward and said, "Second brother, you are here too!"

The man in his thirties was tall and wide, a lot more than ordinary people, and the winged tiger stood in front of him like a child. He glanced at the winged tiger's arm with a pair of triangular eyes, and asked, "Third brother, how are you hanging the lottery, it seems that the other party's hands are not weak."

The thirty-year-old man walked up to Wang Lun and slapped him twice, Wang Lun's left face was raised high, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Wang Lun was extremely embarrassed and said loudly: "Huangshan Tiger, you don't want to deceive people too much!" I only owe you two taels of silver, why do you humiliate me in every way! If this revenge is not avenged, my Wang Lun will not be a man!"

"Wang Zhengdao, you owe me thousands of times and don't pay it back, am I still afraid of you!"

The strong man named Huangshanhu said coldly: "If you want to take revenge, I will cut off your hands and feet today and let you go to the Bianhe River to be a beggar."

Wang Lunhun's eyes were full of tears, and he said sadly: "Huangshanhu, you designed to harm my family's father-in-law to drink and gamble when he was drunk, so that he owed a thousand taels of silver." You are a wolf, a dog, and a beast! ”

Wang Lun shouted loudly: "Huangshan Tiger, okay, I will give you my ancestral house." You let these guests go first, and I will write an agreement immediately, and we will go to the government to handle the delivery of the deed. ”

Wang Lunhun's family could no longer speak, but just fell to the ground, crying and crying. All of a sudden, there was nothing, and I didn't know how to make a living from this.

"Wang Zhengdao, I knew today, why bother in the beginning!"

Huang Shanhu patted Wang Lun's face, nodded and said, "You don't go out to inquire, in this area of the Bianhe River, who dares not to sell our brother's face!" If someone hadn't spoken for you, I'd have killed you!"

The scholar doctor made a fortune and was a minister, and his father and ancestors could not live in the old house, and those who renewed their houses moved from the village to the yi, and moved to the county from the yi. In the inner city of Bianliang City, under the double que, the inch of land is the same price as gold, and the family is not a smoked family, and there is no gap.

In the early Northern Song Dynasty, a mansion in Bianjing City cost tens of thousands of taels, and an ordinary house cost thousands of taels; At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, the price of Jingshi's mansions rose to hundreds of thousands.

Even after experiencing the siege of the Jurchens, but the Jurchens retreated, the real estate in Bianjing City was still an inch of land, like Wang Lun's inner city along the Bianhe River, which was naturally an inch of land.

It was not easy to live in Beijing, and the Great Song Dynasty did not provide official residences for all Beijing officials, so Song Dynasty officials could not afford to buy a house in Beijing, so they became "renters".

Ouyang Xiu, a famous minister in the Northern Song Dynasty, was the official to the "Zhiyuan and the Judge Dengwengu Yuan", which was equivalent to the speaker of the House of Lords and the president of the National Court, but he could only rent a house in Kaifeng.

Su Zhe, who has been a member of the imperial history, is the same. When Song Zhenzong was the privy deputy envoy Yang Li, rented a house in the alley, when he died, Song Zhenzong went to worship, the alley was narrow, and even the carriage could not enter, Song Zhenzong "stepped to its first, and sighed for a long time".

The official residence where Wang Song now lives was still Song Shenzong, and the imperial court allocated funds to build it before the right gate of the imperial city. Only prime ministers, governors, privy envoys and other officials at or above the vice-state level are eligible to live in these residences.

The ministers and below the officials, such as Niu Gao, Zhang Xian and others, are all with their families, or "live in a house", as tenants, renting "shop houses", that is, low-rent houses in the Great Song Dynasty, and have to pay about 500 yuan in rent every month, although their salaries are sufficient.

The Song Dynasty had a relatively complete low-rent housing system, that is, the government provided low-cost "shop house" - public rental housing to the middle and lower class residents of the city on a long-term and large-scale basis. In the Song Dynasty, the capital and various prefectures and counties had shops and residences, which were responsible for the leasing, management and maintenance of government public housing.

Generals like Niu Gao and Zhang Xian, who are loyal to the righteous army, naturally live in this kind of high-quality and inexpensive public rental housing.

This "Huangshan Tiger" easily engaged in cheating, abduction, and deception to get Wang Lun's set of houses worth thousands of dollars and prosperous areas in the inner city under his personal name, which is really extremely insidious and bold.

And Wang Lun was willing to cede the ancestral house in order to let Wang Song and others leave, and he was willing to cede the ancestral house, which can be regarded as a frank gentleman.

Wang Song was also stunned, what is the origin of this "Huangshan Tiger", so bold and reckless, if there is no backing from the government, he will not believe anything.

Huang Shanhu raised his head, looked at Wang Song and the others, and said loudly: "Everyone, how do you plan to end this matter?"

Niu Tong said loudly: "How are you doing?" I'm just passing by, do I have to pay you for the door?"

Wang Song couldn't help but cheer in his heart, this bull is frequent, if it is in the future, it must be a Weibo expert, with countless fans.

Huang Shanhu's face sank, and he took the long knife handed over by the idlers next to him, and was about to step forward.

I think he is a famous gangster in Bianjing, he is rampant and domineering on weekdays, doing whatever he wants, he has many brothers, more money, more friends, and many people he kills, who doesn't sell him a little face. Unexpectedly, a few strangers from outside today not only hurt the winged tiger, but also swept his face, which is unbearable.

The winged tiger knew that Niu Tong was powerful, and he was afraid that the tiger of Huangshan was weak, so he hurriedly beckoned to the left and right: "Look at the fucking bird, give it to me, slaughter these straight thieves, and you will have to pay for it when you turn back!"

All the idlers rushed up and went straight to Wang Song and the others.

If you have weapons in hand, don't say that these guys in front of you are Fanzi's iron horsemen, and Niu Tong and others don't care about it.

It's just that now the patriarch is in battle, short of close fighting. And when he went out to play, he didn't bring standard weapons, they were all short knives, and he didn't wear armor, so his kung fu was greatly discounted, and he was entangled with these riffraff who were good at hand-to-hand combat.

Wang Song casually looked around, but found some men dressed as dukes standing outside Wang Lun's gate, but they didn't come in.

Sure enough, it was the collusion of officials and bandits, first by the idlers, intimidation and fraud, and then by the public to end up, both grace and power, both righteous and bright, and invulnerable.

Unexpectedly, the Jurchens had just withdrawn, and the law and order situation in Bianliang City was already so corrupt.

Wang Song saw that Niu Tong and the others were already in danger under the other party's repeated attacks. Wang Song had no choice but to draw his knife and join the battle group.

As soon as he joined, the situation immediately changed. Wang Song walked up and down the crowd, and everywhere he went, the swords were blazing, and the idlers were stabbed one after another, screaming and falling out of the battle circle one by one, and the ground was mottled with blood.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Huangshan Tiger carried a long knife and went straight to Wang Song.

The two of you come and go, very fast, the grandfather outside the door is dazzled, and he forgot to dissuade him for a while.

"Ahh With a loud sound, Huangshanhu shouted, took a step back, there was already an extra hole in his shoulder, and the long knife could no longer be lifted, and fell to the ground with a "dang long" sound.

The public was shocked, and rushed into the door one after another, and the public at the head shouted loudly: "Straight mothers and thieves, all stop for Lao Tzu!"

Wang Song withdrew the short knife and stood still. Niu Tong smashed the winged tiger with a punch, and came over with the rest of the people and stood around Wang Song.

Several idlers hurriedly bandaged the Huangshan tiger, and several people stepped forward to help the winged tiger, and the injured idlers howled and cried, shouting one after another: "Official, the strong man does evil, you have to be the master for us!"

Seeing the public come in, Wang Lun shook his head slightly, then lowered his head and closed his mouth, looking familiar.

Wang Song was furious in his heart, these dukes, not to mention viciousness, must have something to do with these idlers.

The leading public man was in his early thirties, swarthy and thin, and looked gloomy. He first looked at Huang Shanhu's injuries with concern, and when he saw that there was no major problem, he was relieved.

The duke's cruel eyes swept over Wang Song and the others, and said loudly: "What are you doing in a daze, catch me all of them!"

Niu Tong said loudly: "How can you not distinguish between black and white!" Obviously, these idlers are trespassing into people's houses and doing evil, but you don't arrest the wicked, but you want to arrest me and other passing guests, it seems that you are more evil than the wicked! ”

The duke's face was pale, and his eyes were like torches, and he nodded and said, "You guy with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, it looks like a Jurchen man's fine work." I'll arrest you back first, torture you, and see if you're still strong!"

Niu Tong was just about to step forward, but the public took a step back and shouted loudly: "Do you want to kill the official and rebel?" Look at the wall and see if you're fast, or is my crossbow fast?"

Everyone looked at the wall, and saw that it was full of people from the yamen wearing official uniforms, all of them with bows and crossbows, staring at Wang Song and others.

Wang Lun was not quiet at this time, he said loudly: "Li Guohu, these are the guests who bought my things, they have nothing to do with you, and they are not some Jurchen works, you let them go quickly!"

Li Guohu changed color, pointed at Wang Lun and said: "Wang Zhengdao, you have hurt people several times, and you have been in Jingluo, if it weren't for my uncle's explanation not to embarrass you, you would have been imprisoned or exiled. Your own affairs haven't been settled yet, so don't worry about the ancients!"

Wang Lun was not afraid, and said loudly: "I hurt all the shameless people who oppress the good, and I don't need the hypocrisy of your father and son!" My house is given to you, you let these guests go, don't do it again! ”

Li Guohu sneered: "Stupid and stubborn, I don't know whether I live or die, do you think you can be the master?"

He threw the chain in his hand on the ground and said to Wang Song and the others: "Everyone, put it on yourself, don't let the uncle do it himself!"

Niu Tong and the others were furious and wanted to step forward desperately, but they were stopped by Wang Song.

The public locked up Wang Song and the others, and put all the silver on everyone's bodies in a pile. Li Guohu came up, nodded and said, "I didn't expect these guys to be rich!"

He walked up to a few people, slapped Niu Tong in the face, and scolded viciously: "Among all the people, you are the most arrogant!" Wait until you get to the prison, and see how Lao Tzu cleans you up!"

The winged tiger pulled out his knife and was about to come over and turn out Niu Tong, Li Guohu stopped and said: "Third brother, don't be impatient, I will let this kid have a good taste of prison!"

Niu Tong nodded and said, "Good boy! This slap, Lao Tzu remembers, don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless when the time comes!"

Li Guohu sneered: "I'm afraid that your kid won't be there." Take them all away and take them back to the prison!"