Chapter Seventy-Seven: Passing through Bazhou

The snow is vast, and the wilderness is reckless. The whole plain was covered with heavy snow. Wang Lun and his entourage marched southward.

Providence turned cold, Wang Lun didn't feel cold, and when he turned to a hill, Shan Shiqi rubbed his palms and couldn't withstand the winter cold. Although Lin Chong's face was ruddy, he couldn't help but tighten his clothes.

Turning around and looking to the north, the road was full of silver light, very dazzling, and the whole world was covered in silver.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Wang Lun looked back, and the ice flow in the mountain stream was like a match, and it was cold. It's a great northern scenery!

"When I come to the Northland again, I will definitely recover the clouds!" Wang Lun looked at the direction of Youyun, threw down a sentence, and walked forward again.

This time, Lin Chong originally brought 16 or 700 people with him, but after these battles, there were only more than 500 people left. Thinking that many people could not return, Lin Conflict was sad and said: "The incompetence of the younger brother caused these many brothers to die tragically at the hands of the Liao army. Such a big hatred, if Lin Chong exists, he will definitely be avenged! ”

The rest of the people only sighed, non-stop, and came from Song Land. There has never been much trouble going over the mountain and crossing the bridge all the way, but there are countless thieves cutting paths in the barren mountains and mountains, which is a little fun. Shan Shiqi took the lead and just drove away, but although there were many thieves, there were few capable ones. After a few fights, his belligerent mind gradually cooled down, and he only drank all day long, so he was depressed.

A day and night later, Wang Lun and the others finally entered the Song Realm. Because of these many soldiers and horses, Wang Lun and others deliberately divided into several teams of men and horses to enter.

On this day they came to a place of land, surrounded by high mountains, and a post road in the middle. The mountains are beautiful, and the water surrounds the peaks.

But see:

Looking at the vast wild water, Zhou Hui faintly green mountains. A few old trees reflect the remnants of the sun, and a few pieces of clouds drift away. The barren field is lonely, and there should be no children to watch the cows. Gudu is desolate, and it has to be ridiculed to drink horses. I had to be a strong man to set up a fence, and it was better for a hero to show his flag.

Wang Lun looked at this mountain scenery and applauded: "Good mountains and good waters, really beautiful!"

Lu Zhishen also looked at it in front of the mountain for a while, and only said after a while: "Ha! Where should I be? Isn't this inconvenient to drink Ma Chuan, I heard that in the early years, Deng Fei and Meng Kang, two brothers, fell into the grass here! ”

Wang Lun didn't want this to be a drinking horse, so he watched for a while. Over there, Lu Zhishen said to himself: "The Sprinkle family heard from Brother Yang Lin that there were a few unsuccessful guys here who were stationed here. Later, Deng Fei and Meng Kang took this place, and finally the two went to Liangshan, which was also abandoned. β€œ

Wang Lun immediately thought about it for a long time, and sighed: "With such rivers and mountains, how to trample on foreign races, the eldest husband should deserve it!" ”

By the time the Jin army moved south, Hebei had always been the anti-Jin front, and the rebels and social soldiers were surging in various places. Since Wang Lun is here, he wants to take precautions, and this drinking Machuan can also be used as a frontier against gold!

Lin Chong came to Wang Lun's side and said with a smile: "Why is my brother sighing like this, the great rivers and mountains are just right for the man to gallop on horseback, and the younger brother should take it for his brother!" ”

Shan Shiqi also smiled: "I don't have any skills, I took this country with my brother, and it would be best to have wine and fat chicken sooner or later!" The younger brother died in battle, and when the cold food was eaten, the elder brother allowed a few old brothers to reward a pot of wine, and then nothing could be worth! ”

Xu is this warm country, Wang Lunsi and more than ten years later, the blood flowed like a river, thousands of years later, the Han people had no size of land to serve as the crown of their ancestors, they were silent for a while, and said loudly for a moment: "The ancestral homeland, when you are a body." Even if this place the size of rivers and mountains is full of flesh and blood, the merits and demerits are commented on by future generations. Let's take Jiuding, see who can defeat the foundation of my Han people for thousands of years! ”

Since he crossed over, he first didn't want to disturb this country in his heart. Even if Liangshan held high the anti-flag, he also had the idea of being forced to be helpless. But his eyes were full of filth, and he was the only one who could clarify the realm.

For many days, Wang Lun has been with these many flesh-and-blood heroes every day, and he deeply hates that Song Jiang and Fang La and others have brought these many good men to the road of no return.

After thinking about it, the road is already intolerable in this world, and it is simply vigorous. Secret Dao: It is the famous minister and good general who has been hanging for thousands of years, but he can't always have the ability to defy the sky. My eight-foot husband, I have worked hard to come to this world, and if I don't achieve a great cause, I will live up to this heroism if I leave a name in history!

As soon as I thought of this, I had a big heart, and I rode my horse to look at the bottom of the mountain and left. Shan Shiqi followed closely with a faint joy in his heart, and Lu Zhishen shouted loudly: "Brother is really free and easy today, and the Sprinkle family is so happy to follow." It's time to find a few jars of wine before you can hurry! ”

Wang Lun didn't look back, and said with a smile: "I haven't drunk for a few days, so I must find a place to sit and drink with my brothers!" ”

Afraid that the prison army Pei Xuan would be unhappy, Wang Lun said again: "Running around for days, even I can barely bear it." The weather is getting cold, so I simply look for a state and county, and I should buy a few clothes! ”

"It's all up to my brother!" Pei Xuan listened to Wang Lun's salute and said, "If you go to Nazhou County, I'm afraid that the officials and soldiers will chase and kill, and it will be bad to miss the plan!" ”

Wang Lun was full of spirits and said loudly: "Since I hit Tokyo, I have been uncertain about life and death in thousands of mountains and rivers. Now, it is only right to find a place to rest for half a day. Only that official army, there is a strict investigation in Shandong, and there is no shadow and graphic in the frontier, so why be afraid of him! ”

After an hour's effort, everyone arrived in Bazhou. In the end, it is the boundary of the Central Plains, a prosperous place:

Three cities and two streets, thousands of households. Stacked courtyards, completely carved and painted; The fine house is full of shell beads. A group of glazed colors, one after another; Nine-fold gold and jade color, full of clothes and crowns. In the year of peace and abundance, the military and the people celebrated each other; A place of wealth and glory, business travel and transportation in all directions. Liu Mo on Flower Street, many delicate dancers; Chu Pavilion Qin Building, infinite fengliu singer. The scenery is luxurious and prosperous, and it is only suspected that he is in Penglai.

At this time, although the weather is cold and freezing, it is the time when everyone is idle. It also connects the Liao Kingdom and several other tribes, and there are many merchants.

In the southeast of Bazhou, there is a street market, which is full of liquor shops. Along the way, I saw many pretty girls leaning on the railing and leaning against the column, waving their hands and handkerchiefs, and smiling and calling the passing guests. Looking from afar, the ribbon is lightly spread, and the yarn is fragrant.

The store with that good intentions, in order to attract customers, invited the famous singer of Liyuan to take the stage and sing a drunken concubine. The orchestra played in unison, and the sheng flute was sung, as if flying from the sky. provoked the people to rush to the wine store to eat and drink. It's really lively:

Dusty scenery, prosperous weather. At the end of the streets, the brain is full of hair; Upstairs and downstairs, the words are boiling. The brand flag shakes the wonderful word, and the bead curtain is embroidered. The houses are majestic, and the flybridge railings are visible; The faΓ§ade is vast, and the wall is clearly framed. The skirt is swaying, and the clothes are fragrant. Hundreds of red-lip singers, Zhu Liang sang euphemisms; Thousands of pink-faced girls, dancing in front of the red stage. From time to time, the jade chopsticks smell of Laneige, and return to the golden bottle of amber light.

On that day, Wang Lun and the others entered the city in batches, and they didn't plan to stay here for long, so they found a nearby wine shop to rest for a while. Wang Lun first bought some grain, grass and wine, packed them in a bag, and prepared them for later use on the road. Then I asked the guy in the store to bring some food.

As he was talking, he heard a burst of cheers from outside the wine shop. A few people looked through the window, and saw that the wine shop was not far from the street, surrounded by many people, and from time to time there were cheers. When Wang Lun and the others saw it, they were curious, but they heard several insults.

Looking at the sound, I saw two people, dressed and exposed, both of whom looked like splashed skin. One left and one right, catch a man and don't let go.