Chapter 8 Encounter with the Little Master Thank you very much for the book friend's delicious wine

"How much does a little hero cost?" The thief was terrified, begging with a face.

"Needless to say, you can leave as much as you have on your body." Shangguan Feng forced him with a knife, roared angrily, and tried his best to be fierce, because when he crossed over, including his previous life, Shangguan Feng had never been a gangster with a knife.

This guy really has a money bag on his body, although he is reluctant to find out, but after all, it is important to save his life, and he was robbed by someone instead of robbing him. Shangguan Feng asked him to take off his clothes again, and in the end, only shorts remained, and he fled in embarrassment.

Shangguan Feng opened the money bag and saw that there were dozens of copper coins in it, he carried the money bag and the robber's clothes to the middle-aged uncle, cut off a piece from the robber's clothes, and bandaged the middle-aged uncle's leg to stop the bleeding.

"Uncle, you take this money, hurry up and find Lang Zhongliao." Shangguan Feng gave about half of the copper coins in the money bag to the middle-aged uncle, and the remaining twenty or thirty copper coins were intended to be used for eating and crossing the river for the past two days.

The uncle was moved to tears, "Child, thanks to you today...... I can't ask for this money, it's useful for you to keep it, and the uncle has ...... This injury is nothing, let's go......" The uncle pushed the silver to Shangguan Feng again.

"This matter is all because of the kid, if the uncle is too little, he will take it, otherwise the kid will have a bad conscience for a lifetime." Shangguan Feng said, stuffed it into the middle-aged uncle's hand again, and then turned around and left.

Looking at the child's thin figure, the middle-aged uncle suddenly felt that this figure was taller......

"Take care all the way......"

The middle-aged uncle and Shangguan Feng both shouted to each other, and the night fell.

After taking the silver and picking up the big axe, the lame middle-aged uncle turned the car around, sat on the car, and disappeared into the night with the cattle......

After this scene, Shangguan Feng became more confident in his martial arts, as if he felt that he had become a martial arts master, and he worshiped the secrets of the Book of Heaven as if he were a god.

With the oversized ghost head knife behind him, walking alone on the empty and lonely official road, he could hear his footsteps and soaring heartbeat, and the night was like a cauldron covering.

Shangguan Feng remained vigilant, would those thieves find a helper and return? People's hearts are sinister and have to be guarded against, Shangguan Feng knows that since he crossed over, he has stepped into the troubled times.

At this time, Shangguan Feng found that his eyesight had increased, he was short-sighted before the crossing, and he had practiced the Heavenly Book Exercises in Ruanjiazhuang for several months, and his eyesight had also improved unconsciously.

Now he could see clearly in the darkness of the night, and his hearing was more alert, and if he listened closely, he could hear the small chirping of insects and the slight sound of wind in the trees on both sides of the road.

This is probably the deafness and sight of those who practice martial arts.

After being able to be self-reliant and settling down, you have to hurry up and practice, otherwise it will be difficult to protect yourself in this troubled world, let alone any great future, and I am sorry for this wonderful crossing arranged by God.

After walking a little further, the sound of barking dogs could be heard in front of me. Shangguan Feng knew that the village in front of him was the village that the middle-aged uncle said, and Shangguan Feng's heart relaxed slightly.

After entering the village, it was already the second watch, and every household had no lights, and the hard-working and simple people had already rested, and even the earth was asleep.

In this troubled world, Shangguan Feng knew that the third watch in the middle of the night called the door, which was generally fruitless, and he didn't want to disturb these kind people in the middle of the night.

He walked around the eastern end of the village and finally found a hermitage at the entrance of the village.

Let's be here tonight, I will spend the night, and tomorrow I will cross the river at the ferry, and when I cross the river, I will soon be able to reach the capital.

Got into the hermitage, took off the knife behind him and put it under the headrest, looked at the stars in the sky, counted a few, and soon fell asleep.

No one bothered him, and Shangguan Feng woke up to be already three poles in the morning.

He rubbed his eyes, got out of the hermitage, patted the grass foam on his body, and put his ghost-headed knife still behind his back, did not enter the village, and came directly to the ferry along the official road.

The Yellow River crossing here is really lively, like a small market town. The hustle and bustle of people coming and going, those who carry carts, those who push carts, and those who sell and sell, abound.

Looking into the river from a high place, Shangguan Feng felt that the Yellow River in the Song Dynasty was more like the Yellow River. The river is several miles wide, the water potential is also large, and the eyes are full of river water, which is magnificent, and the turbid waves are emptied.

It's not like the Yellow River before it was crossed, like a small ditch, half-dead.

A large wooden boat is docked on the shore, and several boatmen are greeting guests crossing the river, but it has not yet officially started loading, and it will not be loaded until near noon, and then the boat will be sailed.

Due to the strong water and high waves, crossing the river depends entirely on manpower and wind power, and there is no machinery, so it takes two hours to go back and forth, and if there is a headwind, it will take longer time, so the boatman only runs once a day.

Shangguan Feng is looking at the scenery, and many people are looking at Shangguan Feng.

This kid is not very old, but the ghost head knife he is carrying behind him is not small, he is dressed neatly, and he will definitely be a romantic knight in the future with this appearance on his face.

At that time, there was no such thing as controlling knives, otherwise Shangguan Feng might have been invited to tea by the "police uncle".

After inquiring clearly, there was still more than an hour to leave the ship, and Shangguan Feng, thinking that he hadn't eaten breakfast yet, sat down under a canvas shed and asked for four buns and a bowl of porridge.

Soon, the steaming hot service came. This is the first time Shangguan Feng went to the street to eat in the Northern Song Dynasty. In those months, I ate at Ruan's old man's house, although this is a small restaurant by the ferry, but the feeling of going up and down the restaurant is different after all.

This bun is bigger than the big buns of later generations. Pick it up and take a look, there is no greasy meat and condiments that are full of later generations, they are all natural and handmade, and there is no need to worry about artificial adulteration. When you take a bite, it's delicious.

I had a full meal, and when I settled the account, I only spent ten copper coins. Equivalent to the renminbi of later generations, it is less than three yuan.

Shangguan Feng couldn't help but sigh that after nearly a thousand years, although the highly developed society has an extremely rich material life, the money is not used properly, and it is far less affordable than these ten copper coins.

After Shangguan Feng was full, he came to the river, the sun was scorching, and there were more pedestrians and merchants crossing the river, and the black pressure was overwhelming, like a meeting. People and animals huddled together, and the fishy smell of animals was blown away by the river breeze.

From time to time, you can see the officials of the Great Song Dynasty, most of them are the fast catchers of the yamen, and the military masters on horseback, who are in the crowd.

There was still a period of time before the start of loading, and at this time, a young man wearing a corrugated hat began to preach among the crowd near Shangguanfeng that there were boats to go first, and those who were in a hurry could take boats.

However, when Shangguan Feng looked at this corrugated hat, he felt that there was something wrong with this person.

At this time, a carriage came, the carriage was luxuriously decorated, the front was equipped with a double livestock pull sleeve, the car curtain was placed, the driver was a small servant, and in front of the car sat a middle-aged servant, wearing a blue robe, the birth of people and animals harmless, the little servant stopped the livestock, the servant jumped down from the car, "How much is the boat?" How many people can sit? ”

"4 people, only 20 copper coins per person, how many people are there in this guest officer?"

The servant said, "We will issue 80 papers, can we charter your boat?" ”

"Absolutely." The young man in the corrugated hat said and glanced at the carriage.

"The water is strong and the waves are fast, is your boat safe?"

The corrugated hat patted his chest, "Absolutely safe, no diamonds, no porcelain work, I grew up by the river since I was a child, and my ancestors have been making boats for generations, although the guest officer can rest assured." ”

"Wait a minute."

After the servant had negotiated with the young man in the corrugated hat, he returned to the carriage and lifted the curtain, "Master, it has been agreed that the boat can seat up to four people at a time, and it can be driven for 80 wen." ”

Four people got out of the car, a family of three with a maid. The male owner is in his 40s, with a big square face, full of red light, revealing a rich and noble appearance. He wears a cockscomb hat on his head and is dressed in satin.

Mrs. Sheng's flower and moon appearance, heavy makeup and glamorous, that face is like a flower like jade, there is no trace of time, her head is full of pearls and emeralds, and her ring is tinkling. A little maid in green clothes is on the left, and a little girl of four or five years old is on the right.

Shangguan Feng saw that this lady was really beautiful.

The young man in the corrugated hat immediately straightened his eyes when he saw this lady, and his eyes were full of greed and lewdness, and contained evil intentions.

There was a little girl beside Madame, like a little princess, with a baby face and a pink face, definitely a beautiful embryo.

At this time, the old man wearing the cockscomb hat said, "Madam, you can get in the car." ”

Mrs. looked in love, looked at her husband with some reluctance, and bowed slightly: "Master, take care." ”

The old man in the cockscomb hat nodded and turned to leave, and the little girl spoke, and Yan whispered.

"The master wants to go with his father."

The master of the cockscomb hat suddenly took the little girl in his arms, kissed her little face and said, "Master, my father has something to do and I want to go first, and my teacher and mother will go on a big boat." ”

The little girl called Shishi flashed a pair of big smart eyes and said: "Daddy, why doesn't Shishi take a boat with Dad, can't it sit 4 people?" Daddy, mother, Sister Cuihua and teacher. ”

The old man of the cockscomb hat patiently explained: "Look at this river, turbulent and surging, isn't the master afraid? ”

"With my father and mother, my teacher is not afraid of anything."

"Master, hurry down and let Daddy go." Madame was a little impatient and urged.

"Okay then." The little girl called Shishi pouted.

Shangguan Feng heard this name, and his eyes fell on this little girl.

Could it be that this is the famous prostitute Li Shishi of the Northern Song Dynasty who moved the world? It is said that countless dignitaries and heroes, all fell for this woman, including the prodigal son Yan Qing of the Water Margin hero and Zhao Ji of Song Huizong, the merry son of heaven.