"Not busy." Li Kou didn't say anything about his plans for the time being.

Rebel?

Let's survive for now.

Business?

That big money is indeed a good thing, but it is just a rich man who can wait for the invasion of Hu Lu as a docile lamb?

It is better to run to the mountain, and divide the gold and silver freely.

Therefore, the right to be a bystander, and see what opportunities there are in this era.

If there is that opportunity, it is not impossible to grab an emperor.

It's just that Li Kou has self-knowledge in his heart, and he is still squeezed out by that group of old oilmen, and a history of China is half a history of war, and half is a history of Er Yuwu's deception and murder.

Playing tricks with the leaders of the times, he feels that he is not an opponent for the time being.

"Just like with that big household, I don't know the scenery and people at this time, even if I know a Song Huizong, Song Qinzong, Song Gaozong, the three giants of the mountain, is it possible that others have no brains, and when they see me, they just have to bow their heads and worship, I say in the water, they go in the water, I say in the fire, they go in the fire? At this time, I am blind, they are the ones who have the information in their hands and fight the information asymmetry war with me. Li Kou stroked his sideburns and thought secretly, "To deal with this big family, whether Zhu Wen is free or not, Zhu Wen is willing to help me if he wants to survive in a group." It's just that relying on others is not a reason after all, I am now alone, I have a home, close to the three mountains, far away after a thousand years, whether it is a peaceful and prosperous world, or a turbid and troubled world, I can only go alone. ”

He thought about what he could rely on.

The suitcase space is fixed, only a thousand acres in size, but there is something to borrow, but if the plug-in is used too much, although he can save tens of thousands of family property, but if his mind is not clear enough, and the strategy is not far-reaching enough, with his specious historical knowledge, even if he raises the dragon head and grabs it, and holds the whip, can he beat tens of thousands of people?

Li Kou has made up his mind and has a plan.

Although his hometown is plausible, it is the place where he has lived for twenty years since he was born, and he is also very familiar with the inch of land there, it is also a place to attack and defend, and to hold that mountain, at least he can calm down and understand the way of the world.

So now the most important thing is to exchange the glass bottle for some big money, according to Zhu Wen, when the city wall is repaired, the money will be exchanged for some land, and if someone is willing to go with him, it will be just the right group to rebuild the hometown, if no one goes then it doesn't matter, and settle down in that mountain, and then plan the second step when he has a stable foothold, that is, Mr. Cun and live again.

The plan in his heart has been decided, Li Kou looks at the sky again, it is already bright time.

There are many pedestrians with burdens on the river embankment, and some sell along the street: "Dumplings, sheep soup dumplings." ”

The cry was subdued, as if singing.

There are also people wearing robes with leather purkets under their arms, which is also the "briefcase" of the Song Dynasty.

Li Kou remembered that during the training in the organs, he saw the old cadres who went to work, and most of them hurried away with briefcases under their arms.

There are also people holding lotus leaf bags, bending their necks and running across the river embankment, busy stuffing some food in their mouths.

Another little lady who got up early shouted: "Don't be busy, don't be busy, sell me three bowls." ”

Another door creaked open, and a few swingers staggered out of it.

Li Kou was originally a wine shop teahouse, and when he looked closely, he realized that it was called Goolan Washe.

He knows this, Xiaomei once said that the economy of the citizens of the Song Dynasty is indeed developed, and the Goolan Washe is almost equivalent to the modern mahjong hall KTV, there are a few spare money, hangover in the Goolan Washe, and do not return all night, the dawn goes together, and the night comes whistling, not only in Bianliang, Tokyo, but also in the cities of the Song Dynasty.

Li Kou looked into the distance again, and then he took a look at the people on the embankment.

On the east side of the embankment, there are groups of high-gate compounds, with doors open to the embankment, most of them with black lacquered backgrounds and rows of shiny paulownia-like nails on them.

It was supposed to be the residence of a wealthy merchant and eunuch.

On the west bank of the embankment is a cluster of low-rise houses, but more crowded than on the east bank.

Called to buy gluttony, go out early in the morning and squat on the river embankment, put his hands in his long sleeves and look at the people who are smiling and pointing in the road, they are not idlers, and their clothes are not ordinary, but shabby.

It turns out that there are two worlds separated by this river.

On the east coast, the courtyard of the wealthy merchant eunuch Gaomen is lit up all night.

The west bank was a civilian area in the Northern Song Dynasty, and most of them were ordinary families who survived in the city.

Suddenly, people on both sides of the strait pointed at Li Kou and laughed together.

Li Kou dodged to the side, only to hear a loud sound.

It turned out that I don't know who had seven or eight children, but quietly tiptoed from both sides of the bridge to the top, the eldest was about seven or eight years old, and the younger one was only three or five years old.

Li Kou avoided it for a while, but Mrs. Zhu riskily taught those bastards to urinate on her body.

Seeing Li Kou dodging away, people on both sides of the strait couldn't help but sigh in unison: "It's a pity! ”

Mrs. Zhu fled in embarrassment, and the idlers shouted in unison: "It's only a millimeter." ”

There are also idlers on the west bank squatting on the river embankment with coarse porcelain bowls, and a few of them shouted: "Take you a few chickens, why don't you exert some strength?" ”

Someone shouted: "Zhang Sanjia, you are the first of those objects in Xifang, why don't you teach them?" ”

Li Kou's heart was angry, this was a clear deception.

He didn't argue with the people, remembered something, so he went around to the pier, opened the suitcase space, pulled his bedroom closer, pushed the door and looked at the kang, and there was a slingshot bought online that was still there.

The slingshot claimed to be able to break pig urine bubbles within 200 steps, and Li Kou could only hit 150 steps after many experiments.

He took the slingshot in his hand, tried the strength first, and saw that the strength of the slingshot had not changed, so he dug out a few mud pills from the ground, and tiptoed under the east side of the bridge, looking at the seven or eight unbeaten naughty boys, who were watching them take off their pants and rush under the bridge with grimaces and protruding their chests.

This is much more painful than a direct hit, the mud pill is cold and small and exploded when it hits a hundred steps, and the mud star hits the body, it hurts like a fire!

Seven or eight naughty boys were screaming at that time, and I saw him holding his stomach, one with a bitter face, and the other crying loudly, and the bridge was very lively for a while.

Li Kou did not stop, he was originally a kind person.

But if a man is not good with him, he will destroy his job first.

Picking up a few stones, Li Kou looked at the few idlers who were gossiping about them, and no matter where they hit within a hundred steps, they just had to hit them.

Holding a bowl to eat, suddenly felt a burning pain in his hand, the bowl fell immediately, the river embankment is so high, how can the bowl not break?

There were three silent and crisp sounds in the river, and then the idlers covered their hands and faces and cried out in pain.

There are also rebellious ones, glaring and pointing at the shouting Dao and scolding: "Straight mother thief, which pigs and dogs who left home are plotting against their fathers?" ”

After speaking, there was a sharp pain in his mouth.

Li Kou used the ice in the river and greeted the guys.

He only has one trick to treat this scoundrel, and that is to fight.

Mo Dao is not afraid of death, but if he hurts, you see whether he is afraid of death.

Most of the so-called people who are not afraid of death have never really encountered the choice of life and death.

It's nothing more than a forcible stance to scare people.

Li Kou is a good hand at playing slingshots, children in the mountains, no toys since childhood, so the inner tube replaced by the bicycle has become rare, find a branch in the shape of a girl, cut two bicycle inner tubes, and then find a thick cloth, luxury can also find artificial leather, take a piece of two small holes at both ends, tie one end of the inner tube, the other end is tied to the branch, a simple slingshot has become, for more than ten years, Li Kou has beaten rabbits 100 steps away, killed voles within 100 steps, A slingshot shot in one hand first played the prestige of the first marksman in the village.

He only stood under the bridge, supported by the piers, and when he saw a cheap-mouthed man, he raised his hand and fired a mud bomb, and there was a lot of ice and mud under the bridge, and there were endless bullets, so he just hoped that the sluts would hit him.

Someone saw him playing like rain under the bridge pier, and called the idlers at that time: "It's a little lady's raiser." ”

Li Kou turned around and left, went straight to the man's feet along the embankment, stopped within thirty steps, and hit the guy with more than a dozen mud bombs in a row, all of which hit the guy, this is a thumb-sized mud pill, and it is frozen stiffly, if it hits the sideburns, it is a strong man who also teaches him to kill.

There was a shout on the shore, and several people hurriedly turned around and ran, and more than a dozen people ran, and finally the idlers dispersed.

Then someone shouted, "How dare you offend us? ”

Li Kou put away the slingshot, took the stack of flying bills in his arms, and said in a manly voice: "My father has 100,000 yuan in his arms, and he wants to find someone who will not die, and he will end up with your dog's life at night, is it enough?" ”

The shore was shocked, and the old man who accused him also turned red and retreated.

Born in a border city, who doesn't know the truth that homeless people are like thieves and outlaws?

If that guy really dared to spend 10,000 dollars, there were many heroes who were willing to drive him.

At this moment, dozens of soldiers rushed out from both sides of the west bank, without armor, only armed with iron-tipped sticks, and some with soft ropes, rushing over, slashing their heads and covering their faces, and striking the people of the west bank, young and old, first.

Someone shouted, "Aren't you going to invite them to your house for a drink?" ”

The West Bank was in chaos, some people ran fast, so that the soldiers were not beaten, and some ran slowly, so they had to shout: "Passing by, the Sprinkle family is just passing by, spare me a whip?" ”

The soldiers scolded: "You lard blindfolded popper, what's so lively here?" Hugh went to see a good fight. ”

There was a gentle laugh on the east bank at this time, the rich and noble families heard the shouting, the housekeepers and even the ladies of the back house came out to see the excitement, and they all laughed when they saw the people on the west bank turning their backs.

Li Kou looked at it indifferently, neither hating the faces of those people on the east bank, nor being angry at the indisputability of those people on the west bank, he just thought in his heart: ""Qingming Riverside Map" is a scroll of Northern Song Dynasty style, an ordinary early morning in the spring of the third year of this grand view, an early morning that no one would want to record in history, the people on both sides of the river in Weizhou City, the rich and the poor, look at the excitement every day, this is also the painting axis of the Northern Song Dynasty, such a Song Dynasty that the Song blowers can't afford to go to, such a Song Dynasty that the Song Black people disdain, that is the Song Dynasty- I have come to such a time. ”

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"The subordinates respect him like a god, and he fears him like a tiger and wolf, and the so-called emperor is strong. This is not owned by the emperor. I tried to swim in the Bianhe River, when the emperor gave the school book, unhappy, bitter and happy, I invited to swim. On that day, Zhengshangyuan, there was a passenger boat on the embankment, and there was a Bianliang child on the embankment, who was used to bullying life, drowning the head of the boat, and the emperor was angry, holding the child on the embankment, holding the berm willow tip and beating him, saying: 'Do you know the habitual beating of the child Li Da? Weaning? What is the drowning device for people? You're the only one? Go, drown the Bianhe, the instructor's family knows the power of drowning, so as to cut it early, so as not to drown the sky and the earth, otherwise, when you grow up, Zong Dayu is resurrected, what is the disaster of drowning? 'Wu Qi, so the note, the more ten years, the Wenzhong Gongjia Jingzhao Mansion Teaching Mr. told the current affairs of the three years of Daguan, because of it, it can be seen that the emperor's wonder, a drowning anger, even ten years of hatred, strange! People say that the emperor is strict, little is that people often have jokes, I and after the beginning of the six years of self-government, often for the pleasure, sometimes people are slandered, the first hearing, I think I mean, and then I smell it, and it is no longer the meaning. ”

——Li Qingzhao, "Yi'an's Notes, National Dynasty Volume, First Collection, Three Thousand Six Hundred Articles"