Chapter 8 Bianliang Street

At the beginning of the lanterns, the prelude to the city that never sleeps slowly opened, the lights that are as bright as the stars will decorate the city as bright as day, walking in it, as if coming to a fairy tale world, people can't help but linger...

On the streets, whether it is ordinary people or tourists, it seems that only in the evening can they release their true selves, and the long night has just begun...

Zhao Yan wore a brocade gown, gently shaking the folding fan, and looked like a rich boy with a bag.

The beautiful scenery of Liangchen, if you take a car or a sedan chair, it will be too disappointing to live up to this grand scene, and Zhao Yan prefers this feeling of being with all beings, because it will make him feel more real.

Duan Feihe followed behind Zhao Yan with a few guards, with his understanding of Zhao Yan, Li Yan's unlucky guy was afraid that he would suffer tonight.

But what about knowing? Duan Feihe knew very well the character of their little prince, and no one could stop what the little prince decided, so what he could do was to protect the little prince from harm as much as possible.

Zhao Yan is confident, doing what others dare not do, such a life is exciting enough, and this is just the beginning, there are more wonderful things waiting for him in life.

While strolling, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the crowd in front of him, and after carefully identifying it, Zhao Yan suddenly shouted: "Brother Prince!" ”

When the figure in front of him heard the shout, he couldn't help but stumble and almost didn't fall, and then he lowered his head and hurried forward without looking back.

Zhao Yan didn't give the other party a chance to escape at all, threw off and chased after him, and then directly grabbed the man's sleeve.

"Brother Prince, it's me, Xiaoba! Where are you going? ”

The person who was caught by Zhao Yan saw that he couldn't get out, so he had no choice but to turn over, and then a thin and white face appeared in front of Zhao Yan, but who else was not the prince Zhao Huan?

Don't look at Huizong's sons, he can't educate him, but the management of this prince is still very strict, and all kinds of rules and regulations on weekdays, and Zhao Huan, who is bound, is almost out of breath.

Sometimes he really envied the other brothers, who could play freely and without being controlled by anyone, but unfortunately, who made him the prince!

Today he finally took the time to walk around, and he deliberately disguised himself, but he didn't want to be recognized by this annoying brother.

In fact, it was nothing to be recognized by Zhao Yan, but why did this kid want to shout? Are you afraid that others won't know that he, the prince, sneaks out to go shopping?

Just now, Zhao Yan's voice has successfully attracted the attention of many people, and everyone is watching, Zhao Huan is not easy to attack, and he squeezed his eyes tightly to Zhao Yan, only to show a smile that is more ugly than crying, and said: "It's the eighth brother!" It's such a coincidence, but the royal brother still has something to do today, and our brother is talking about it another day, farewell, farewell! ”

Seeing that Zhao Huan seemed to have done something unseemly, Zhao Huan suddenly showed a sudden look, glanced at the crowd around him who stopped to watch, approached Zhao Huan and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry Brother Prince, it's Brother Meng Lang, you are busy with you, Brother will go back and accompany you."

Fools can see that Zhao Yan deliberately shouted out the prince's name just now, and Zhao Yan was not such a brainless person originally, of course, there was another reason for this.

The crown prince, like Zhao Yan, also lost his mother at a young age, but Queen Zheng liked Zhao Yan, and slowly, Zhao Huan, who lacked maternal love, not only hated Queen Zheng, but also hated this brother.

No one else knew about this matter, and Zhao Yan didn't tell Queen Zheng, but Zhao Yan also despised Zhao Huan's personality.

It's just that it's not good to succeed my father as an emperor, but my heart is still so small, who doesn't entertain you?

Zhao Huan didn't want to talk to Zhao Yan at all, so he arched his hand, and under the support of several attendants, he got into the crowd and left in a hurry.

Zhao Huan's goal has been achieved, of course there is no need to call him again, looking at Zhao Huan's back and smiling slightly, he turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly found that there were several people not far in front of him blocking his way.

At first, there was a beautiful girl dressed in traditional Khitan costumes, and there was a maid-like girl beside her, and behind them were several burly and fierce Khitan warriors.

At this time, Bianliang City in the Great Song Dynasty was the largest metropolis in the world, and the people of the Great Song Dynasty attracted a steady stream of people from all over the world with their broad mind.

Whether it is a white-skinned and red-haired foreign devil or a dwarf-like Oriental, you can see it everywhere on the streets of Bianliang, not to mention the people of the Mongolian, Khitan and Jurchen ethnic minorities closest to the Great Song Dynasty.

Therefore, Zhao Yan didn't feel any surprise at the sudden appearance of this group, and the only thing that made him look at it twice was the beautiful Khitan girl.

I couldn't help but think in my heart, the place where the Khitan people live is cold and dry, and there are such beautiful girls?

"Han people, that guts guy just now is the prince of your Great Song Dynasty?"

The girl's voice was crisp, and her speech was like bursting beans, fast and urgent, but it also had a different flavor, obviously she also heard Zhao Yan's shout just now.

Although the Liao State has not had a major war with the Great Song Dynasty in recent years, but because of the land of Yanyun, the two countries have never been really friendly.

"No, you heard it wrong, it's the first time the little girl has come to Bianliang, right? Let's go and take a good look around! Don't ask about everything."

Zhao Yan said that he would bypass the girl and continue to walk forward.

"Phew! He's a gutsless again."

Hearing the ridicule of the girl behind him, Zhao Yan just smiled faintly, he was a big man, and he couldn't be as knowledgeable as a little girl.

Seeing that she didn't attract Zhao Yan's attention as she wished, the Khitan girl couldn't help but stare at Zhao Yan's back and bit her lip hatefully, and then she was about to follow quickly.

"Male, Miss, we've been around for a long time, let's go back to the post house early! Don't let the adults worry."

The girl turned her head and glared at the maid who was holding her beside her, and said unhappily, "What do you know! It's a matter of my life, how can I not ask clearly? ”

The girl was obviously used to being strong, and after speaking, the maid and the guard didn't dare to say anything more, and obediently followed the girl and chased in the direction where Zhao Yan left.

The crowds on the street were shoulder to shoulder, and Zhao Yan was bent on calculating Li Yan's affairs, and soon left the Khitan girl behind, and he didn't expect the girl to follow.

Seeing that the signboard of the Star Picking Tower was already in sight, at this moment, the crowd in front of him suddenly became chaotic, and then someone shouted: "The horse is startled, get out of the way..."

With this shout, the crowd of people on the street couldn't help but scream and disperse, because there were so many people on the street, the front knew that something was wrong, and the back were still stupidly squeezing forward, under this effect, the crowd quickly crowded together.

Crying and scolding, one after another, how can it be described by a random word?

Zhao Yan didn't expect this to happen, he couldn't help being pushed aside by the chaotic crowd, and when he didn't squeeze a little, he was shocked to find that he had been squeezed into the corner of the street, and Duan Feihe and the others were gone.

I don't know if the frightened horse has been controlled, and soon, the rioting crowd gradually calmed down.

Zhao Yan lifted his toes, and was about to look around for Feihe and them, when he suddenly felt that someone was pulling his sleeves, looked down, and found that the person standing next to him was the Khitan girl he had just met.

"Huh! Are you also squeezed out? ”

Before the words fell, Zhao Yan suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was different, and he looked around, but he saw that there were a few more men with hats and cold faces around him.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? ”

Intuition told Zhao Yan that these people were not good, and it was a man's instinct to protect the weak, and he subconsciously reached out and pulled the girl behind him...