The court meeting was abandoned, and the time had entered November. Lu Qian's decision soon turned into a definite measure, and all the refugees from the Northland who were willing to stay were all in the same household. There is nothing to say about this. However, the people of the Khitan, Bohai and other ethnic groups who came together were angry in the face of the cruel reality.

No one wants to be a slave for ten years in vain, and bow to the weak Han Chinese. Their arrogance, their contempt for the Central Plains for a hundred years, and the sense of psychological superiority that they had built up for a long time were all shattered by this decree.

But who would dare to oppose it? A large number of Khitans and Bohai people were gathered in one place, surrounded by soldiers armed with swords and guns and wearing armor. And in addition to them, even those strong patrolmen and village soldiers are not the ones they can compete with with only two meals of water a day.

After the decree was announced, there was obviously a commotion in the crowd, but the Khitans and Bohai people who could flee to the Central Plains were not stone-headed, how could they not see the vigilance and prevention around them?

The courage to touch an egg against a stone, and the backbone that would rather be broken than broken, not everyone can have. In fact, these Khitans had already lost their dignity and pride when they fled to the Central Plains with the refugees from the Northland, instead of marching south in droves to fight grass valleys.

"Eat the cookbread, eat the cookbread. Soft and fragrant cookcake ......"

On the other side of these Khitan and Bohai people, a row of pots and rattan baskets were steaming, and the aroma of flour made the crowd sound of swallowing saliva.

Song Jiang smiled and said to Shi Wengong, who was specially invited by him to suppress the formation: "This matter is decided, they have all lost their courage, and they should be poor." Song Jiang thanked the general, and there was a lot of hard work, and there was a lot of hard work. ”

Although Shi Wengong ran away in vain, his face was full of smiles. "Not a good thing, not a good thing. Just seeing the scene in front of me, it made me feel relieved! ”

Song Jiang laughed, "After hearing this, Xiao Ke will laugh at the general." Think about how ambitious our king is, and he will dominate the world in the future, how can he let go of this land of clouds? I'm afraid that even the northland grassland, which is thousands of miles deep, and Liaodong, where the Jurchens made their fortune, will also have my Han family's sons and daughters galloping. The general worked hard also. ”

This relationship is not ordinary, the status is not ordinary, Song Jiang knows much more than Shi Wengong. The latter's face froze, and he was startled by Song Jiang's words, but his eyes were blooming with endless essence.

The words were divided into two ends, and he looked at Luoyang City.

Today's Luoyang is really much more lively than before, every square is full of people, and the idle houses have new owners, Luoyang, which was originally the world's leading city except for Tokyo, is now in full swing.

There is no money in the treasury, but it does not mean that there is no money in the hands of the dignitaries. It's like Southern Beijing at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and then when the sun sets, there are many rich people in the world.

Yan Qing sighed embarrassedly, this Great Song Dynasty was really unbearable, and after moving the capital to Xijing, he couldn't see the slightest cheer up.

At this time, he was dressed in a blue straight jacket, with a wide belt with moon white auspicious cloud patterns around his waist, and only a piece of excellent jade quality was hung on it, and the shape seemed rough but simple and gloomy. Coupled with his good looks, his appearance is natural, and he is really a good boy on the field of wind and moon. But who would have thought that he was the chief of the Liangshan Army's spies in Heluo.

It is the middle of winter, the wind is cold, the day is dark, the grass is decaying, the yellow sand rolls the ground, so it is not miserable! But there are still people who go out hunting games at this time. Yan Qing raised her feet and walked out of the door, a car and horse had stopped in the yard, the threshold of the side door had been pulled out, and the coachman carried Yan Qing out of the alley. After walking for two squares, I saw that Chen Zhenghui was already waiting on the side of the road, loaded into the carriage, and the two went straight to the east gate.

Under the eaves of a wine shop on the street, a large group of horses were tied to a stone trough on the ground. There was also a large plot of land opposite, crossed by a few trees, and a group of them were tied. There was a commotion in the liquor shop, and it was expected that the guests who were tying horses were sitting on the ground inside.

"Brother Xian, let's take a look, that person is Zheng Juzhong's youngest son, Zheng Xiunian." Lifting the curtain of the carriage, Chen Zhenghui pointed to an arrogant young man in a fur coat in the store and said to Yan Qing.

"This guy has been floating since he was a child, he is stubborn by nature, he doesn't like to read, he is good at fighting, and he is a wheeler. I can't endure the hardships, and I have practiced my fur, but I think I am good at martial arts, and I don't think how the guards in the house will dare to really fight with him? ”

"Zheng Juzhong is middle-aged, the young son of Xi, the husband and wife are very compassionate, and they are used to protecting their shortcomings, and when they get to the present, they are as stubborn and debauched as bone marrow, how to control it."

In Chen Zhenghui's eyes, this Zheng Xiunian is a typical example of Jin Yuqi's external defeat, with a good appearance, phoenix eyes, thick eyebrows, and a slight beard and white face. The top is flat and the forehead is wide and full of sky, and he is seven feet strong, but he never does anything serious. Whether it is Tokyo or Luoyang, he gambles on money, sleeps with prostitutes, drinks wine, and plays hunting bows. Zheng Juzhong also lectured him sometimes, but he didn't listen to him, so Zheng Juzhong was helpless, so he simply let him go.

Yan Qing said: "Brother, our car can't pass, so we will stop at the small hotel in the east and ask my brother to see my means." ”

Today's play is to use the pseudonym Yan Qing to get close to Zheng Xiunian, and the means of attracting him is nothing else, it is Yan Qing's good skill of letting go of the crossbow.

Not to mention, this Yan Qing and Zheng Xiunian are really 'confidants'. The latter lingers in the flowers, and people are also the holy hands in the flowers. It is also able to listen to the noise of the drum board, the sound of the sheng is loud, the art garden is specialized, and the first place in the wind and moon. Zheng Xiunian was absolutely happy to see it. What's more, Yan Qing's martial arts are not weak, and he shoots crossbow arrows well. It's a godsend to Zheng Xiunian as a playmate!

Yan Qing didn't look nervous at all, when he was sent by Lu Qian to Heluoduo, taking advantage of the surging crowds, that identity was simply seamless. In charge of the intelligence network that the Espionage Department has arranged in Heluo for a long time, he has personally developed a female spy of a country, and the latter's plan has been completed, and he can control such a shocking deed, not to mention the current little Zheng Xiunian.

"If you want to say that the identity of the virtuous brother is very well concealed, so he hides in the city, why bother to show his face?" Chen Zhenghui felt very bad, Yan Qing didn't need to be like this at all. You must know that a character like Zheng Juzhong is not given for nothing. If you are not careful, you will show your feet, and you will be in the blink of an eye.

"The elder brother doesn't know the inside story, and the younger brother can't speak. Wait until a later date to apologize. Yan Qing's face was calm. He naturally knew the danger of his contact with Zheng Xiunian, but it was man-made, and he couldn't help but do it.

You must know that the queen in this palace is surnamed Zheng, and after the ace spy under him had negative distance contact with that person, he received a warning from Zheng Niangniang in only two days.

It is said that the first time Zhao Ji drove the restaurant of Master Li in Ping'an Fang was in July. At that time, Tian Hujun had been blocked in Shenzhou, and he was doing well, and Zhao Ji was also in a good mood, otherwise how could he have the interest to come out to hunt for food?

It's just that the memory of that time is inadvertently wonderful. He came with great interest, and the two inner supervisors disguised themselves as personal followers, and packed a few horses of inner silk in a gift box, as well as a few eight-point pearls, and five hundred taels of silver as a gift, and gave them to Master Li's adoptive mother, Grandma Li, only saying that Zhao Hui, a scholar from the north, admired Master Li's reputation and begged to see him.

This is a rare gift.

First of all, the value of silk is naturally not high compared to pearls, but the style is good, and the market is even rarer. Its production base Dingzhou [northeast of Zhendingfu, northwest of Shenzhou], although it has not been disturbed by the military disaster, but the whole Hebei has been in chaos, how much can Dingzhou silk flow in the market?

And five hundred taels plus a few eight-point pearls, this is a thousand dollars of value, and Li Lao who likes it can't close his mouth.

On the evening of the appointed day, he went to Li's house as a guest under the secret protection of the inner prison and guards. Grandma Li greeted him in the front court, and after only sitting for a moment, she invited him into a small and exquisitely furnished pavilion. Offering tea and fresh fruits, Grandma Li came with Master Li in her arms later. At that time, she didn't know that the person in front of her was the master of half of China, but looking at his style, he was extraordinary. I'm afraid he's not a gentleman anymore. Speaking of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, I feel that this Zhao Hui from the north is really talented. But when it comes to market gossip, Zhao Hui has a different look. Li Lao took the opportunity to inquire about his family history, and he was even more secretive, only answering a few words vaguely. But it made Master Li very unhappy.

I just thought it didn't make sense.

The Great Song Dynasty said that the scholars, even the officials also supported prostitutes and sang happily, and no one was hiding it, so that people could not understand the origin of the origin. The man in front of him picked up Joe.

immediately put on a face for Zhao Ji, making the latter very unhappy. Even the "singing voice is like a warbler; The dancing posture is staggering, and the shadow is like a phoenix among the flowers", and I didn't appreciate it, and I didn't arrive overnight, so I went home.

At that time, Yan Qing didn't know that this person was Zhao Ji, and he didn't care when he heard Master Li say a few words. The world is turbulent, and many scholars and literati from all backgrounds are pouring to Heluo.

But I don't want to, after a while, about ten days after Tian Hu broke out, Zhao Ji came here again. This time, it was a profligate wreck, venting.

When he went again, he would no longer be Zhao Hui, the son of the Northern Lands, but the younger brother of the current Emperor Zhao, the twelfth son of Emperor Shenzong, Zhao Mata.

Zhao Yu is a small transparent, biological mother Lin Xianfei, with a lot of background, the granddaughter of the third envoy Lin Te, the daughter of Si Nongqing Lin Zhu, but it is useless, although the prince of the Song Dynasty is freer than Zhu Ming's family, but he is almost a rich man.

Since he tore off his disguise, Zhao Ji simply put on the style of the prince of the clan, and naturally tasted the sweetness. How did the little prostitute resist the majesty of the prince?

But what did Master Li do? Naturally, there is no need to mention it. Gentle and arrogant, obedient and desolate under the pressure, the end of the hook. Zhao Ji didn't show his feet, but after Yan Qing got the portrait, he saw the flaw in the blink of an eye, because the person who made the portrait by Master Li was not the King of Yan, but the son of the Zhao family today. The portrait of Zhao Ji was sent to him by the Espionage Department a few months ago.

Yan Qing was attacking Zheng Xiunian, but she didn't know that Zhao Tianzi in the Luoyang Palace was furious at this moment. Because there is an unknown minister named Cao Fu, on a concert, actually hinted at this matter, accusing him of visiting the kiln is unseemly, and said that there is no impermeable wall in this world, the emperor is crazy kiln, ancient and modern unheard of, if the city is full of storms, it will greatly hinder the reputation of your official family, and it will also be a great obstacle to the Zhao family.

Zhao Ji was furious, and he was so angry that he wanted to kill this little official, but at this time, it was Queen Zheng in the palace and Zheng Juzhong outside the palace who made him even more angry. Because Cao Fu is Zheng Juzhong's disciple, and this Zheng Juzhong has joined forces with the queen, he and Queen Zheng quarreled earlier because of this matter. It's hard for a man to hide his mouth from the person who lives next to the pillow, especially if this person doesn't hide it. ()

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