鸂鶒 [pinyin] xichi is also known as "鸂鶆". Water birds, larger than mandarin ducks, and more purple, good swimming, commonly known as purple mandarin ducks.

Kaifeng City has Shangyuan Street, there is also a Xiayuan Street, this Xiayuan Street is not as prosperous as the Imperial Corridor, but it is also a prosperous place.

Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty is on the day of his birthday, Xuanzhao Tokyo Bianliang City does not close the city gate for three days, does not prohibit the night, and the people have fun, the rich people of Bianliang City have changed into gorgeous clothes, take to the streets, celebrate the peaceful and prosperous world, just like the New Year.

The shops in the city are not closed at night, and the crowds are like weaving, especially some industries with the help of the trend of the big competition, they also want to earn a sum of money and compete for the top spot in an industry, and some craftsmen also want to take advantage of the lively crowds to earn more money to support their families and supplement some of their lines.

In a vacant space in Xiayuan Street, under the illumination of lanterns, the crowd gathered in a circle, watching the juggling performance in the field, in a circle at the head of the bridge, a flag made of two or three zhang high thatched bamboo was inserted into the cloud, there was a black flag at the head of the pole, and a few big characters were written on it, "Mo Zhi Beijing", a girl in black in the field made a soft whip is performing, this girl has a delicate face, beautiful eyebrows and slight clusters, is making a long leather soft whip, I saw her wrist shake, the soft whip tail turned into a circle, and a very small flag inserted on the ground was rolled up, The girl in black waved back, and the little banner was very obediently swept into a wine jar on the ground next to it.

This small banner is also embroidered with three words "Shi Jia Ban", this girl's name is Jing Hui, is the pillar of Shi Jia Ban, the people in the capital are knowledgeable, see her so ingenious, all cheer vigorously.

Since Shi Jiaban arrived in Kaifeng City, he has to earn more money than other places, and Shi Ban Master does not plan to leave here, he is thinking about making more money in the future, so that his apprentice Shi Datai and Jinghui can marry and find a place to live.

The history class has gradually had a little reputation, some big families have happy events and invite them to perform, earn money to add some line props, a few days ago to a lifting family performance, this person saw the flag played by Shi Datai, very admired, happily put up the pen inscription "Mo Zhi in Beijing", made a flag to hang on the flag.

The historian class naturally doesn't know what the meaning of these four words inscribed by the master of the people is, these four words come from the "Zuo Chuan Zhuang Gong Twenty-two Years": "After the eighth generation, Mo Zhi and Beijing. "It means to be unparalleled.

After Jinghui's performance, Shi Datai began to play the flag, although his legs are a little inconvenient, but the kung fu in his hands is still first-class, this flag he has practiced since childhood, and he can't help but attract bursts of applause.

Jinghui and the little child of the master of the history began to take the gong to collect money, she turned around and walked to a place when there were many people, many people threw copper coins into her gong, Jinghui just bowed her head and thanked her, leaned out behind others, and put a handful of copper coins in Jinghui's gong, Jinghui nodded as usual and said: "Thank you." ”

She was about to turn to the next person when the man whispered, "You've done a great job." Jing Hui heard the voice a little familiar, not only looked up, but saw a bright smiling face standing behind someone else looking at her, this person saw Jing Hui seeing him, smiling, revealing white and neat teeth, it was Na Luo Yan Gao Pet.

Jinghui was happy in her heart, she hadn't seen her for many days, and Na Luo Yan could come over to give him a reward, at least it could show that he had no worries about eating, but Jing Hui couldn't help but look at Shi Datai, who was playing the flag hard in the field, and although she wanted to talk to Na Luo Yan, she lowered her head and went to the next person to ask for money.

Even if there is no sound here, Naroyan will definitely understand.

Jinghui collected some more money, and suddenly heard that the youngest son of Shi Banzhu behind him seemed to be arguing with someone, looking for prestige, only to see a fat man dressed as a Taoist priest in the crowd holding the gong of the boy collecting money with both hands, and the boy was holding back with a red face, and there were seven or eight Taoists behind the fat Taoist who laughed loudly.

Those who go to the rivers and lakes to perform will always be provoked and bullied in this way, and when they encounter such a situation on weekdays, they are all the Shi Ban Owners and his wife, Jing Hui looked over there, and Shi Ban Zhu didn't know whether he went to the thatched house or where he went, he was not there at this time, his wife didn't come out tonight, and Shi Datai was playing the flag hard, and he didn't notice this side.

Jinghui had no choice but to go over by herself, she walked to the Taoist person and said, "This Taoist master, the child is not sensible, don't you be like him, okay?" ”

The fat Taoist looked back at her and laughed, "It's okay." As soon as he let go of his hands, the boy was trying to regain it, and one couldn't retract the momentum, staggering back a few steps with the gong in his hand, and was retreating in front of a Taoist, this Taoist person made a bad move, and the foot was mixed, and the boy's buttocks fell backwards to the ground, and many of the copper coins in the gong flew to the sky, and then scattered on the ground and the boy's body, and the group of Taoists laughed even more.

Jinghui was very annoyed, hurriedly walked over and pulled up the boy on the ground, reached out to pick up the gong, and a Taoist behind her took advantage of her to bow her head, touched her buttocks, and then smiled strangely: "It's so soft." The people of the Tao laughed without scruples, and they did not look like monks at all.

Jinghui was ashamed and annoyed, but she didn't want to cause trouble, so she pulled the boy and wanted to leave, when another Taoist came over and said, "I want to touch it too." Reaching out to catch Jing Hui, as soon as his hand was halfway through, he let one hand grab his wrist, and it was Stata who finally noticed this side and rushed over.

Shi Datai's eyes breathed fire, he worked all day, he had a little strength in his hands, the person who grabbed it screamed in pain, Shi Datai sent it forward, this person stumbled into the crowd, and the Taoist next to him was busy holding him so as not to fall.

This person was annoyed and angry, and wanted to rush over to fight with Shi Datai, but Shi Ban Master happened to rush back at this time, and when he saw this situation, he hurriedly blocked Shi Datai, and on the other hand, he also told this person to be guilty, selling artists to go out to ask for food money, even if he was bullied, he also went to accompany the ceremony first to admit his mistake.

The Taoists didn't want to give up, and a group of people walked around the crowd and walked to the banner and said: "The name of the person from other places is called Huazi, and he doesn't know what is alive or dead, and Guo Tianshi's name dares not to shy away from it." He hugged the flag against the wall, and pushed it down, and the big flag hanging on the long thatched bamboo fell down heavily in the wind, and the surrounding circles jumped away to dodge, and a common person could not dodge and was swept by the pole head, and immediately bled all over his face.

These Taoists didn't care, they walked over one after another to grab the props to smash the Shi family's class, these Taoists in addition to doing evil, what they were not happy about was the four words on the flag "Mo Zhi Beijing", thinking that they did not avoid their master Guo Jing Guo Tianshi's name, and not to mention the word "Jing" in the capital, even when the imperial master Cai Jing did not want others to avoid his name.

Because tonight these Taoists were ordered to come out to do evil, and saw that Shi Jiaban was a foreigner, so they began to provoke, the Taoist lit the flag on the pole with fire, and threw it on the prop box of Shi Jiaban, and immediately there was a fire, and the crowd began to run and riot, Shi Datai was furious, and the Taoist who set the fire fought, and a group of Taoists came to the alley next to the road to fight around him, and the scene was chaotic.

Although these Taoists are now wearing Taoist robes, they are actually scoundrels and ruffians in this Bianliang City not long ago, and Guo Jing's power has gradually grown recently, and as a result, those who used to mix with him have let him gather together, although Shi Datai has some strength, he can't stand up to the crowd, not to mention that his legs and feet are inconvenient, so more than a dozen Taoists chase him and fight.

Jinghui pulled the boy to dodge left and right, at the critical moment, Na Luo Yan ran over from nowhere, he grabbed the back of a Taoist with one hand, threw it casually, and knocked down a piece, it turned out that he had already left, and he came back after hearing the noise.

Several Taoists surrounded him again, Na Luo Yan shouted, opened his arms and rushed towards the Taoist, the current two Taoists punched him twice in the chest, but he didn't care, four or five Taoists were surrounded by him, and they were heavily pressed against the wall, and several Taoists felt as if a huge stone tablet was pressed on their bodies, and it was difficult to even breathe.

There were Taoist people around him who came to help, Na Luo Yan let go of these Taoist people, bent down and grabbed the nearest Taoist person's feet, lifted him upside down, and waved it like a weapon to meet the comer.

Na Luoyan let go of his hands and sent the Taoist in his hand into the river next to the road, and Jinghui hurriedly shouted: "Save my senior brother." ”

Na Luo Yan saw that Shi Datai was being beaten by a group of Taoists with sticks, and many of the later Taoists had wooden sticks in their hands, in fact, they had been prepared for a long time, Shi Datai couldn't stand the crowd, and rolled on the ground with his head to dodge, Na Luo Yan lowered his body and hugged the two or three zhang long flag at his feet, the front of the flag was already burning, he shouted and raised the flag and rushed to those Taoists.

These Taoists were so frightened that they hurriedly jumped and dodged, and Na Luo Yan didn't want to kill anyone, he ran to Stattai, threw the flag on the ground, pulled up Stata and said, "Hurry up." ”

The crowd was already in chaos, and some people on the periphery shouted: "Run, the officers and soldiers are coming." And some of these Taoists shouted: "Fang La's thieves have entered the city!" "The fire broke out at night, and people were already panicking, they shouted like this, and even the officers and soldiers who came to put out the fire and quell the chaos were unsettled, and for a time the adults ran and the children cried, and people did not argue whether it was true or false, and fled in all directions, many people were squeezed into the river, and some people were trampled to death.

At that time, the southern part of the Yangtze River had not been pacified for a long time, and the government in the city strictly prevented the remnants of Fang La from coming to Bianliang to make trouble and take revenge.

Na Luo Yan pulled Shi Datai and wanted to squeeze to Jing Hui and the boy, but was separated by a sudden flow of people, Na Luo Yan saw Jing Hui being swallowed up by the crowd, and when the crowd dispersed, except for the shoes on the ground that were squeezed out, Jing Hui was no longer seen, and at this time, even the Shi Ban Master was nowhere to be seen, and he didn't know where he went when he was in chaos.

Na Luo Yan looked at Shi Datai, his head was beaten open, and his face was covered with blood, Na Luo Yan said worriedly: "How are you, do you want to find a Lang Zhong first?" Shi Datai covered his head with one hand, pushed him with the other hand and said, "If you can't die, we will look for it separately, and we can't let Jinghui and them have anything to do no matter what." ”

Na Luo Yan looked at Shi Datai holding his wound with one hand, limping to the other side, his anxious look was by no means fake, he sighed, and heard the shouts of the officers and soldiers in the distance, Na Luo Yan turned around and walked into an alley, and went in the other direction to find Jing Hui.

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