Xu Fu's father and daughter seem to be very loyal and honest, Xu Fu serves Wu Song, and Xu Yan serves Pan Jinlian, both of whom are very thoughtful and caring, and it can be said that they have fulfilled their duties as slaves.

In this way, Wu Song and Pan Jinlian, who had just entered the capital, lived a life of house, money and slaves.

This kind of life, when they were still in Qinghe County, was unimaginable. Even Wu Song, before crossing over, did not think that he would be able to have a mansion in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, a huge amount of money, and a stunning beauty like Pan Jinlian to "live together", and serve as a diplomatic and loyal servant.

However, neither Wu Song nor Pan Jinlian was particularly happy about this at this time. Because, the real purpose of their coming to Bianjing was to find Wu Dalang.

However, there was no news of Wu Dalang.

Wu Song followed his previous practice and went to the street to find beggars. Although Bianliang is an imperial city, it is magnificent, prosperous and wealthy, but there are also beggars on the streets. The phenomenon of "Zhumen wine and meat stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road", after all, there are all dynasties and generations.

However, the "beggar gang" did not bring useful news to Wu Song in time. No one has ever found Wu Dalang.

Wu Song and Pan Jinlian themselves were not idle, and also walked on the streets, hoping to discover Wu Dalang, and secondly, they also took this opportunity to enjoy the scenery of the capital of the Great Song Dynasty.

The main bustling streets of Bianjing, in addition to Donghua Gate, also include Zhouqiao South Street, East and West Street, Cross Street, etc. "Most of the liquor shops in the tile market, not with wind and rain, cold and heat, day and night, Khotan is like this", making the street more lively.

There are many famous restaurants, shops, pharmacies and hotels in the east, west and north of the city, forming many professional markets.

Pan Jinlian, who came from a small place like Qinghe County, was kind and simple at this time, but the nature of a girl still made her surprised by the prosperity of Bianjing. Although, because she was worried about Wu Dalang, her mood was not particularly open, but from her sparkling beautiful eyes, she could still see her inner yearning for the prosperity of the city.

Just the various fashionable clothes worn by the women in the capital made Pan Jinlian feel lingering.

Wu Song and Pan Jinlian watched and looked for Wu Dalang along the way, walked through several bustling streets, and came to the state bridge. The state bridge is a stone bridge across the Bianhe River and through the imperial city, and it is also a stone flat bridge with exquisite engraving and solid structure, which is a traffic artery extending in all directions. The water under the bridge is rushing, and people come and go on the bridge, which is very lively.

The shops and restaurants on both sides of the strait are prosperous, and the sheng songs are connected. Standing at the head of the bridge looking at the Suzaku Gate in the south, looking at the Xuande Building of the Imperial Palace in the north, and the middle is the Heavenly Street.

Wu Song suddenly vaguely remembered that in the "Water Margin" before the crossing, the story of Yang Zhi selling knives happened in the area of Zhouqiao. So, will he and Pan Jinlian meet Yang Zhi who sells knives today?

After crossing over, with his efforts, history has obviously changed, for example, Pan Jinlian will no longer be forced by Zhang Dahu to marry Wu Dalang, and he also met Lu Zhishen in advance. So, is it possible to meet Yang Zhi here again in advance?

For the "blue-faced beast" Yang Zhi, Wu Song's impression before the crossing, on the one hand, he felt that he was a little good or bad, in order to be promoted and make a fortune, he was willing to escort the corrupt official Liang Zhongshu to the capital to "run forward" property, but on the other hand, he also felt that he was excusable, after all, he was loyal and good, and he wanted to make meritorious contributions to his ancestors and glorify his ancestors, and it was normal for people to endure and seek officials.

And Yang Zhi's martial arts, Wu Song admires it very much. Yang Zhi angrily killed Niu Er, the hooligan bully in Beijing, and forced him to dare to act in a ruthless place, Wu Song didn't hate such a character.

However, Wu Song and Pan Jinlian walked across the state bridge and did not meet Yang Zhi, who was selling knives.

At this time, Pan Jinlian was a little tired, so Wu Song went with her into a clean and high-end looking restaurant by the Zhou Bridge to take a break.

The business of the restaurant was very good, so the two of them could only find a place to sit by the window upstairs and order some snacks for dinner.

Although it was already night, looking out from the restaurant, Bianjing City was brightly lit, and there were more pedestrians and vehicles on the street than during the day, a scene of peace, prosperity and prosperity.

Wu Song's words were very few, and at this time, his brows were slightly locked.

When Pan Jinlian saw it, she said softly: "Brother Wu Song, don't worry, as long as Brother Da Lang does come to Bianjing, we will always find it!" ”

Pan Jinlian thought that Wu Song was depressed because he had not found his brother Wu Dalang. In fact, the news of the absence of his brother really made Wu Song feel worried. However, he has always been optimistic and strong, but his brows are slightly locked at this time, but it is not all because of his brother Wu Dalang.

A large part of the reason is due to the prosperity of this Bianjing City!

After all, Wu Song is a traverser. Although he learned not history before traveling, he was not very proficient in the history of the Song Dynasty, but he also roughly knew that at this time, it was Song Huizong who was the emperor. And it was in the hands of this emperor that due to the power of Cai Jing and other traitorous ministers, the government was chaotic, and it would not take many years for the Jin soldiers to go south and destroy the Northern Song Dynasty.

At that time, this peaceful and prosperous Bianjing will fall into the flames of war. Not only will this peaceful and prosperous scene in front of you no longer exist, but most of the people in this city who are carefree and peaceful at the moment will fall into an extremely miserable situation, either dying in the war, or being captured by the Jin soldiers and going north to become slaves!

Peace and war were just overnight. I'd rather be a peace dog than a troubled world.

Thinking of this, Wu Song will of course have some regrets and some unbearable!

However, at this time, of course, he couldn't say this to Pan Jinlian. Seeing Pan Jinlian comforting herself, she said, "You're right. I was a little anxious, but when you say that, I am much more cheerful! ”

Pan Jinlian's beautiful big eyes bent, and she was immediately full of charm.

Although her face was covered with a thin veil, it was obvious that she was smiling at Wu Song's words. Being able to dismiss Wu Song was naturally something she was very happy about.

At this time, the moon came out.

"The two sides of the strait are sandwiched by the song building, the bright moonlight shines on each other", the clear sky and the moon are right, on the state bridge, the crowd of people who climb the bridge to watch the moon come one after another, bustling. People overlook the river, the silver moon is flooding, and the bright moon sinks to the bottom.

This is one of the eight most famous views of Bianjing City: "Bright Moon of the State Bridge".

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Rao is a man like Wu Song, who is iron-clad and strong-blooded, not only a little sentimental, but sighed to Pan Jinlian: "You are right! I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together! ”

This sentence was originally made by Su Shi's younger brother. When Wu Song said it at this time, he naturally expressed his concern for his brother Wu Dalang.

"This strong man, seeing that you are heroic and upright, you don't look like a scholar, but you also like Mr. Dongpo's poems?" At this moment, a person next to him asked loudly.