This group of Hu people is dressed no different from the ordinary Song people, they are all linen clothes and shoes, and they can't be seen from a distance that they are not local characters, but Zhao Si's eyes are like torches, and they can still be distinguished at a glance from the felt hats they wear and the slightly different appearances.

Zhao Si's brows furrowed even deeper.

It seems that these Hu people are a bit like the Khitans, the Great Song Dynasty and the Liao people have been confronted for many years, killing each other without calculation, although the Liao State was driven to the west by the Jin people a long time ago, and the Song and Liao have nothing to do with it, but the accumulated grievances are not so easy to dissolve, and the officials of the Great Song Dynasty still don't treat the Khitans very well.

Therefore, Zhao Si originally had no good impression of the dock gangsters, although these scoundrels were attached to various gangs to honor the people in the public gate all the year round, and turned a blind eye to their daily vices, but Zhao Si always felt that these second-rate people were not doing their jobs, and they were good at doing evil with others, and it was really hateful to bully the good.

But when he beat the Khitans, Zhao Si felt different.

This is angry for the ancestors.

So Zhao Sisi waved his hand and shouted in mid-air: "Stop it!" The government will do things, and those who riot will be punished! ”

This sound was full of energy, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky on the dock, and the more than twenty people who were scuffling together were stunned for a moment at the same time, stopped moving, and looked at where Zhao Si was.

Zhao Si was very satisfied with this reaction, and taking advantage of this effort, Zhao Si gave a second order: "Lock up all the people wearing felt hats, and drive the others to the side!" ”

The officials shouted and stepped forward, shaking the chains in their hands, they were all good hands, taking people to lock people can be called a must, shaking their wrists and throwing their arms, like the lasso in the hands of the horse man on the grassland, and the noose in the hand of the horse man is accurate.

People's necks are locked by iron chains, they can't struggle, the more they struggle, the tighter they get, the iron chains are strong, people can't breathe, and they can't help but be dominated by the officials.

Naturally, a dozen Khitans couldn't resist, not to mention that they didn't have the courage to resist after seeing that the people who came were arrested by the government.

Immediately, someone shouted in half-baked Chinese: "My lord, we are serious businessmen, and we have a guide on our bodies, and we are wronged!" ”

Zhao Si stood at the bottom of the archway vividly, first snorted disgustingly at a few gangster leaders who were smiling at him, and then shouted in a rough voice: "The blue sky and the day are bright, and you are openly provoking and fighting on the street, where is the wrong?" Clearly quibble, come on, lock all these lawless miscellaneous pieces back to the yamen, and hand them over to the mansion! ”

The public gate is as high as a mountain, and it has not entered the delamination. These Khitan people seemed to know how to do it, and when they heard that they were going to be locked in the yamen, they immediately made a noise, and they rushed forward and fell to the ground, shouting non-stop.

"My lord, we are really good businessmen, escorting goods to Xiangyang to do business."

"It's these splashes who have nothing to do, seeing that we are foreigners who intend to blackmail, I waited until I was insulted before I fought with them."

"My lord, we are really wronged!"

Zhao Si impatiently stretched out his little finger and plucked his ears, and threw out a sentence: "If you have anything to say to Fuzun, take it back." ”

"Wait!"

Someone shouted and stood up from the Khitans, Zhao Si's eyes widened, and he saw that the person who spoke was tall, wearing a cloth different from other Khitans, and his underwear seemed to be shining with satin, his face was full, and his bearing was extraordinary, and he seemed to be a leader.

This person is the head of Hu Shang, Wuyan Hulihan, he took his subordinates to visit the Yanzheng Wharf, observe the spying, and wanted to get a piece of the salt profit in the future, but he didn't expect that the dragon and snake at the Great Song Wharf were mixed, and for no reason they were blackmailed by a gang of splashes, asking them to pay what money to buy the road, and the resentment in his heart was already deep, and he saw that the head of the Great Song Dynasty did not distinguish between right and wrong, and first locked the people on his side, but ignored the splashes, and his elbows were too bad, and he was not angry, so he couldn't help but want to stand up and distinguish a few words.

Wu Yan took a few steps forward, came to Zhao Si, wore the chain around his neck, and bowed his hand to Zhao Si deeply, and opened his mouth to say.

"This official, we ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Si exhaled with a big mouth.

"Smack!"

The force of this slap was extremely powerful, and Wuyan's burly body was pumped like a spinning top and spun several times, and he fell to the ground with his head.

"Damn, a Hu man still dares to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in Xiangyang City!" Zhao Si half sneered and half angrily yelled at Wu Yan, who had gold stars in his eyes on the ground: "I don't know how powerful Grandpa is, right?!" ”

Wuyan was knocked to the ground, and the other Khitans were stunned for a moment, and then the scene erupted like a tsunami.

The Khitan people advocate force and have a short temper, where can they endure this breath? More than a dozen Khitans shouted, broke out on the spot, and rushed towards Zhao Si regardless of it.

Zhao Si stood still, looked at these people contemptuously, and waved his hand.

The Khitans were chained and couldn't help it, where were these wolf-like public opponents, just one face, all of them were put to the ground, their heads were bleeding, and they couldn't get up after moaning.

Among the public people, the distant nephew recruited by Zhao Sixin is the most outstanding, he dances the iron ruler in his hand, knocks down three Hu people by himself, shoots fiercely, fights hard, moves and jumps like a fierce wolf, Zhao Si nods frequently, and secretly says that this little brother does not seem to be as weak as his body looks, and he still has great potential for cultivation in the future.

Seeing that everything was settled, the pranky leader quietly came up and stuffed a few strings of hard things into Zhao Si's pocket, Zhao Si felt that it was time to close the team, this is a dock after all, the bloodstains are not good-looking, and there are still big salt merchants to unload the goods later.

"Lock it up, take it away!" With a wave of Zhao Sisi's hand, the group connected the unlucky group of Hu merchants with iron chains like cattle, and swaggered towards the direction of Xiangyang Mansion.

Zhao Si walked in front of his head, followed by a string of dejected Hu merchants, and felt that the eyes of the onlookers on both sides of the street were full of fear, and their hearts were more comfortable, and they held their heads high, becoming more and more proud.

"Uncle, look at this."

His distant nephew squeezed up from behind, walked up to him, and mysteriously handed him something.

Zhao Si squinted at it, it was a fine steel ring, the size was just enough to fit on the thumb of a human hand, about two inches wide.

Zhao Si knows this thing, this is a wrench.

Generally, archers open their bows and draw arrows, and in order to prevent the bowstring from cutting their fingers, they will put a wrench on their fingers, which is very common in ordinary armies.

This wrench is well-made, the materials are real, it looks like it is worth a little money, but it is not very valuable, Zhao Si glanced at his nephew: "From the back of the Hu people?" ”

"Yes." Nephew said.

Zhao Si snorted comfortably, and his heart was even happier, this kid didn't swallow the benefits privately, he knew how to be filial, it was very good, and it seemed that it would be more necessary to cultivate in the future.

"Keep it for yourself, I'll reward you." Zhao Sidu's Dao, the steps are big.

Seeing that he didn't understand what he meant, the nephew was a little anxious, and hurriedly said, "Uncle, take a closer look at the lines on this wrench." ”

Grain?

Zhao Si was a little irritable, thinking that there was something great about a wrench, but the nephew said solemnly, could it be that this wrench has any value that he doesn't know, this thing is uneven, it is difficult to say whether there will be good things.

So he took the wrench in his hand and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully.

It looked like it was still a black iron wrench, nothing unusual, dull, the only difference was that it was engraved with a flame-like pattern on it, and a circle pattern on the bottom.

Zhao Si looked at it over and over again, and he didn't know what was brilliant about this pattern.

His nephew came up and whispered in his ear: "Uncle, I saw this pattern when I followed my father to Monan to sell horses, this is the pattern of the Mongols, and it is the seal of their Genghis Khan family." ”

(End of chapter)