Chapter 2 The Eleventh Lang of the Xin Family
There are a variety of small streets full of flowers, and there are glassware from the Western Regions, as well as various things produced locally.
Just the thread-bound books sold in front of you are already the most authentic antiques of the Song Dynasty.
If you take it back to modern times, no, as long as you take back one or two things and change hands, it is equivalent to having capital that can be corrupted for a lifetime!
For Xin Zhen, who eats and waits for death, it is undoubtedly heaven to be able to corrupt wantonly.
Although it is true that I can't go back now, who knows if I can go back in the future?!
Planning ahead is the best human talent! What if you suddenly be able to go back one day?
Xin Zhen walked towards the bookstore with an excited face, ready to collect some valuable antiques in advance.
Beckoning to the book seller, Xin Xi asked, "Hello, how do you sell this book?" ”
The little guy in ordinary clothes walked over after seeing Xin Xi waving to him.
"Excuse me, how do you sell this book?" Seeing that the little guy looked puzzled, Xin Xi repeated it again.
Hearing Xin Xi's words, the little guy looked a little strange, and then said, "Gurgling? ”
“…… What are you talking about?! He vaguely heard a few familiar words from the words of the little girl, but the pronunciation seemed to be different from Mandarin, combined with a few syllables that he had never heard before, and he suddenly fell into confusion.
"Gurgling?" The little guy's expression slowly became vigilant.
Xin Xi suddenly remembered one thing, the modern common Mandarin, which seems to be a reformulated pronunciation during the Qing Dynasty, belongs to the official dialect of Beijing, not the official dialect of Nanjing before the Ming Dynasty, that is, Mandarin is not the authentic Han Yayin......
This...... If you don't understand the language......
(The Zhongzhou Encyclopedia system has been established and is matching the two languages, and the current progress is 10% and 20%...... )
Oh, it's good that there is a system!
Looking at the slowly growing progress bar, Xin Xi quieted down, and didn't bother to talk to the little guy, so he looked through the books in the store directly, anyway, he only needed to wait for a while, and he could communicate with the little guy normally.
Hey, "Theory of the Six Kingdoms"?
Holding a copy of Su Xun's "Theory of the Six Kingdoms" in his hand, Xin Xi could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart.
This Nima is put up for auction, at least 10 million starting price, right?
It was at this time that seeing the treacherous smile on Xin Xi's face, the little guy looked nervous, and after less than a minute, the little guy ran towards the outside of the store quickly, shouting as he ran.
"Gurgling, purring...... Officials, officials, there are Khitans here! ”
Listening to it, Xin Xi understood, and sure enough, the language matching between the two realms had been completed.
Khitans?!
Xin Zhen was curious in his heart, and looked around, he hadn't seen the Khitans yet.
But it can be seen that there are Han people in robes everywhere, and I haven't seen any inexplicable Khitans!
looked back at the boy who sold books, but saw that the little guy was standing in front of several officials, pointing at Xin Xi for a while.
Immediately, a team of twelve officials strode over, and the leader waved his hand: "Take it!" ”
The two officials quickly walked over and grabbed Xin Zhen.
Xin Zhen's face was full of confusion: "Why are you arresting me?!" ”
"Now that the two countries are at war, the Sprinkle family suspects that you are a Khitan worker! Let's go to Kaifeng Mansion with the Sprinkle family! ”
His hands were clasped behind his back, and Xin Xi only felt that the strength of these two officials was terrifying.
"Wait a minute, sir!" An old man slowly walked out of the crowd of onlookers, hugged his fist towards the head official, and said, "This person is not a Khitan fine work, but the eleventh lang of the Xin family!" ”
Xin Jia Eleven Lang?!
"Which Xin family?" The head official shook his face and asked a little unnaturally.
"In the boundary of Bianjing, there is naturally only one Xin family." The old man is neither humble nor arrogant.
The head official shook slightly, but he stared at Xin Xi a few times, and at this time, an official next to him quickly walked over and muttered in his ear.
The face of the chief official became more and more pale, and after a while, he glared at the bookstore boy viciously, then hugged his fist at Xin Xi and the old man, turned around and led the team away.
The little guy looked at Xin Yi with a surprised face, and finally hugged his fists and bowed, so nervous that he almost cried: "Xin Shiyi Lang, it's a small one who doesn't know Mount Tai, and I hope that Shiyi Lang will raise his noble hand!" ”
Xin Zhen is still in a daze, Xin family? Shin Eleven Lang?!
Just when Xin Zhen's face was full of confusion, the old man from before walked over quickly, expressionless: "Eleven Lang, where did you get this strange costume?" How long will you go crazy, if it weren't for the old man who happened to be here today, you would have been in the prison of Kaifeng Mansion, if this was spread out, the dignified people of the Xin family were actually arrested by Kaifeng Mansion, do you want the Xin family to save you with Danshu iron coupons? Where do you put the Xin family's face?! ”
What the hell? Could it be that I crossed over, and I was not alone, but a child of a big family?
Does this mean that I can continue to be corrupt in the Great Song Dynasty?!
Wait, this old boy doesn't seem to be very kind to me!
"Who are you?" Xin Xi didn't bother to give this old boy a good look, and directly questioned him wantonly.
The old man paused slightly, as if he had been choked, his face slowly became gloomy, and with a wave of his hand, two people quickly walked over.
"Take Eleven back with you!"
Shoulders clasped by steel-like hands, Xin Xi wanted to cry without tears, wasn't the Song Dynasty the most enlightened dynasty? Why did I lose my personal freedom as soon as I arrived in the Song Dynasty?! Also, why are these people so powerful?!
Along the way, the two men buckled the Xin, and the old man walked step by step in front, while walking, the old man chattered, the old man was originally angry, and as he spoke, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes......
After noticing this, Xin Xi felt that his identity might be a little problematic, so he immediately listened carefully to the old man's self-talk.
Although the old man was mostly scolding himself, there were still some important things that came out from time to time.
After listening all the way, Xin Xi also understood the situation almost well.
It turned out that the Xin family was almost a level of existence with the Chai family, what was the Chai family, it was the Hou Zhou royal family, it was Zhao Kuangyin who left behind the Chai orphans and widows after he seized the foundation of the Later Zhou Dynasty, and gave him the "Danshu Iron Coupon".
It's just that after several ups and downs of the Chai family today, it is no longer as strong as it was back then, but the Xin family, this is a marginal group from the Fu family and related to Zhao Kuangyin and Chai Rong, because it has an inexplicable connection with Zhao Jingniang, so it has also become a family with "Danshu Iron Coupons"!
More importantly, the Xin family has always controlled Zhao Song's most secret army......
And Xin Xi happened to cross over to become a member of this family and crossed over to Xin Shiyilang.
And the old man in front of him is not the Xin family, but Zhou Bo, the housekeeper of the second room of the Xin family.
As for Xin Shiyilang, who Xin Shi Lang crossed, he was the eldest son of the Xin family's three rooms, but unfortunately, three years ago, the Xin family was ordered to fight with the Khitan, and the three rooms that went out at that time died cleanly, leaving only Xin Xi and a little girl.
It was also at that time that the fourteen-year-old Xin Zhen was originally crazy, crazy all day long, and only occasionally sober up for a few hours, and the big house took the opportunity to occupy the family property of the third room, and the sister-in-law of the second room was kind-hearted, so he took in Xin Zhen and gave him thirty acres of fertile land, so he was not starved to death.
Oh, I thought I could be corrupt, but my feelings were still a lonely person, and even my family business was occupied.
Xin Xi snorted coldly, but his brain was spinning rapidly, first of all, he had to get back the family business of the third room!
How do you say that?
Xin Zhen's mind was stuck for a moment, and then he saw a big book fifteen meters high, nine meters wide, and one meter thick in his mind.
This big book suddenly opened automatically, and turned to one of the pages, and on that page there were words that Xin Zhen wanted to say but was stuck.
Self-cultivation and Qi family rule the country and level the world!
That's right, that's it, to save the Great Song Dynasty, you have to start with the Qi family!