It turned out that on this man's stall, there was a bunch of natural crystals, which were in excellent condition, but it aroused another thought of Wang Song.

Because when the army was marching and fighting, his vision was trapped and the opportunity to fight was delayed, so Wang Song always wanted to get some binoculars out and assign them to the officers below, so as to better observe the enemy situation on the battlefield, arrange the troops, and reduce casualties.

In the Song Dynasty, the telescope had not yet appeared, it was a product that only appeared in the West at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and it was generally called a clairvoyant. The production of clairvoyant mirrors requires high-quality natural crystals, but they are found in this stall.

The young man saw that Wang Song was extraordinary, and his words were very polite, and he felt that he was not suitable for making things too difficult for the guests, so he pouted and said: "This big official has fallen in the middle of the next family, and he has to do it as a last resort. If you can look at it, you can give some scattered silver taels, and you will be grateful!"

Wang Song was stunned, looked at the long sword beside the man, this person may be in the middle of the family, but there are some bones, he took out some silver taels from his arms, handed it to the man, and asked: "Honorable, do you still have this kind of crystal here?" I would like to purchase it in the following. ”

He went out today, because he had a thought, so he came out with a lot of silver, but he did not expect to find these useful things.

The man took the silver, saw that there were forty or fifty taels, and knew that the other party was a sincere person, so he no longer slackened, stood up and said: "Great official, there are indeed some crystals in the next family, all of which are ancestral things. There is a lot of silver to be given at the foot, and the rest should be given away!"

The man wrapped the crystal, handed it to Wang Song, picked up the long sword, said the word "please", and led the way, and Wang Song and the others followed.

The man walked through the streets and alleys, met acquaintances, and greeted him one after another, obviously quite popular.

Walking to the mouth of an alley, a woman in her fifties hurriedly turned out, saw the man, her face was happy, and then she said loudly: "Wang Lun, what are you still doing here!" You owe Pan Lou a wine debt, and now the people of Pan Lou are smashing things at your house, and your Hun family is entangled with them, let's see what to do! ”

The man was startled, didn't bother to greet Wang Song and the others, and walked forward quickly. Wang Song and the others had no choice but to follow.

After the old woman finished speaking, she saw that the man had already walked away, and was about to leave after her, but was stopped by Wang Song and others.

The old woman was stunned for a moment, and when she saw that several people were extraordinary, she hurriedly saluted and said, "A few officials, but you have something to say?"

Dong Ping shook his big round face and stepped forward and said, "Old woman, why did the man leave in a hurry just now, did there any change in the family?" ”

The woman looked at the crowd, suspicious, and muttered, "Didn't the officials come back with the king's officials, why don't you know about him?" Are you also his creditors?"

Dong Ping said loudly: "Xianggong asked you to reply, you will reply, what are you going to do!"

Niu Tong hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The old woman should not panic, I just bought the crystal object of this Wang Daguan, and I haven't paid him yet, so I have this question, so I can give him the silver."

"Oh!"

The old woman's face softened suddenly, and she said, "The king and the officials live in front, and the old man will take you there." The ancestor of Wang Daguan is the Kaifeng Mansion people. Wang Daguan has a single name, he is a righteous and squandering money, helping the needy, he just likes to fight unevenly, and he causes more trouble, but he is a very good person!"

Wang Lun, a white-clothed showman, is he the one who was caught by Lin Chong on the Water Margin?

Wang Song shook his head, one was in Shuibo Liangshan, the other was in the city of Tokyo, one was apocryphal, and the other was a living person, and the two had no intersection at all.

Wang Song suddenly remembered a famous person in history, this Wang Lun, could it be him?

Wang Lun, from the righteous path, was a well-known diplomat in the Northern and Southern Song Dynasty. The last envoy to Jin Guo was detained and killed.

If this is the person, you can have a good relationship.

The old woman was in front, Wang Song and the others were behind, and they walked towards Wang Lun's house in front.

"Old woman, this Wang Daguan looks like he has a poor family, otherwise he wouldn't have sold the objects handed down by his ancestors, don't you say?"

Niu Tong smiled on his face and continued to ask.

The old woman nodded and promised: "What you little official said is right, Wang Daguan likes to drink and travel, so he is naturally short of money." However, Wang Dangong, the ancestor of Wang Daguan, is a big official, and he has been the prime minister of the imperial court, but now his family is in the middle of the road, but you can't underestimate him. ”

After the old woman finished her speech, she stopped, pointed to the alley in front of her, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, in front of you is the mansion of the king's big official, and the old man is ...... and he did not go forward. ”

Wang Song nodded secretly, it seems that it is really this benevolent brother.

Due to his appearance, Jingkang's shame failed to happen, and this famous son of a famous family who fell in the middle of the road had no chance to perform the art of vertical and horizontal and become an important minister of Song Gaozong Zhao Gou.

Everyone stood together and looked forward, only to see a few idlers standing at the entrance of the alley, looking over with bad intentions. In front of a house in front of the alley, there was a sea of people, and it was surrounded by a solid knot. It seems that it is all the people of Tokyo City who are watching dramas and eating melons.

Several people glanced at each other, and said in their hearts, no wonder the old woman didn't dare to come over, it turned out that there were these cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

In the courtyard in front, there were constant sounds of quarrels and fights. Niu Tong stepped forward and was about to enter the alley, two idlers of height and weight, one left and one right, blocked the direction, pushing and shoving, and one scolded in his mouth: "Don't you have long eyes, get out of the way, save the uncle from doing it!"

Act recklessly!

Niu Tong snorted coldly, stepped forward directly, grabbed the arms of the two, and threw the two backwards.

Fortunately, he relented, otherwise with his strength, these two people would have to break their muscles and bones, and their skin would have to be opened.

The two idlers were thrown out of their bodies involuntarily, lying on the ground, rolling a few times, and unable to get up again, and the two of them were gray and dirty, lying there, just squirming and moaning.

Niu Tong and Zhang Xian led the way, and everyone entered the alley and came to the back of the crowd.

"Fanzi is here, Fanzi is in the city!"

Niu Tong shouted suddenly.

Zhang Xian reacted very quickly, immediately changed his voice, and pretended to cry: "Fan thief, don't kill me, don't ......, ah!"

It turned out that the people who were still paying attention to the lively melon-eating people in the courtyard fled one after another, and they didn't even dare to take a look at it, distinguish the real from the fake, and fled cleanly. Shoes, hats, and even vegetables, rice, melon seeds and other items were scattered everywhere, and then, the sound of "crying and bangchang" kept ringing, and silence returned in an instant.

Everyone smiled at each other, and in a blink of an eye, the door of Wang Lun's house was already empty, leaving only a mess, Wang Song shook his head and walked in.

Seeing Wang Song and the others coming in, several idlers in the courtyard who were holding sharp knives and were menacing were stunned, and a short and strong man was on guard with a long knife, and asked suspiciously: "Who are you, is it really a fanzi?"

Wang Song looked at the corner of the courtyard, Wang Lun was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, twisted his arms for the two idlers, and stood aside, his sword was also held by another idler.

A woman in her thirties with a haggard face and shabby clothes was hiding her face and crying on the side, which should be Wang Lun's Hun family. The woman cried and cried, but she didn't dare to step forward and approach Wang Lun, obviously because she was afraid of the ferocity of these men.

Wang Song glanced at the idle man who was talking, but did not reply. Niu Tong stepped forward and said loudly: "Who are you, in broad daylight, entering the house to commit murder and beating the master, it is really unreasonable!"

Wang Lun twisted his arm, and shouted loudly as if stubbornly: "This guest, this is not your business, you leave quickly, don't get into trouble!"

"Big brother, it's this kid who hurt me and Zhang Hu, you must avenge our brother!"

The two idlers who were injured by Niu Tong just now, one after the other, grinned and entered the courtyard.

"Oh!"

The sturdy man's eyes lit up fiercely, and he asked, "Who are you, and what are you doing here?"

Wang Lun struggled and said anxiously: "Winged Tiger, these are the guests who bought my things, what do you want to do!" Everyone, hurry up, this place is not suitable for a long time!"

"If you want to go, eat me first!"

The stout man rose to his feet and slashed down.

When everyone came out, they didn't bring long weapons, only short knives that they carried with them. Seeing that the man was fierce, Niu Tong pulled out a short knife, stepped forward, and separated the man's long knife.

Jin Ge's voice sounded, and the two fought together. The short and stout man has some means, relying on the length of the knife, and he actually fights with the cow.

Wang Song watched from the side, he couldn't even take a scoundrel in the market, Niu Tong's face was flushed, the short knife was Huo Huo, and he stabbed again and again, extremely fast.

Niu Tong sacrificed his life to attack, the man was in a hurry for a while, and if he was careless, Niu Tong kicked away the man's long knife, and cut the man's right arm.

The blood was dripping, the man was in pain, jumped back, stepped forward left and right, and the long knife was in front to protect the man.

The man endured the pain, put his finger to his mouth, whistled, and said: "The straight lady thief has some means, today's matter, with you and me, you don't want to leave!"

Niu Tong and Zhang Xian were afraid that there would be hidden arrows hurting people, so they stood around Wang Song, protected him in the middle, and did not leave.

Some of the men found strips of cloth, wrapped the arms of the short man, and helped him to sit down on a chair in front of the eaves. A few idlers carried things out of the house, vases, calligraphy and paintings, and books thrown everywhere.

Niu Tong and the others were furious, and the men went in and out, whispering a few words to the short and strong men from time to time, not taking Wang Song and the others in their eyes at all, it seemed that they had no fear.

Wang Lun shook his head and sighed on the side, it seems that this is probably someone in the court again, otherwise he would not be so arrogant.

The short man raised his head and said contemptuously: "Wang Zhengdao, you are really a poor man, and there are no valuable objects at home." Tell me, where are all your good things?"

Wang Lun shook his head and said in a low voice: "The family is in the middle of the road, so what are the valuable things?" Take whatever you want. ”

"You kids, it's really useless!"

As the short man spoke, there was a noise and footsteps outside the door, and then countless idlers with knives and guns ran in from outside the door, and soon the courtyard was so crowded that there was no way to get through, at least forty or fifty. Fortunately, this Wang Lun's ancestral courtyard is big enough, otherwise it would really not be able to accommodate so many people.

These people came in, stepped forward with sharp knives in hand, and surrounded Wang Song and the others, as if they were just waiting for an order to be killed.

Wang Song frowned slightly, it seems that the water in this Bianliang City is not only deep, but also muddy.