Chapter 0135 - WeService Private Interview (7)
After Dai Zong, Shi Qian and Bai Sheng each performed their duties, Bian Xiang's side was also divided, and Zhu Biao set off and continued to go in the direction of Dengzhou. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Du Yan said: "The owner of the village, now that our deeds have been revealed, let's go on, and the officials in various places will be prepared, I'm afraid it won't be of much significance." ā
Zhu Biao thought about it and felt that Du Di's words also made some sense, but he faintly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, this is still in Jeju, what other state capitals will be like, he really can't think about it. This is not what he wants, he does not want to copy the Song Dynasty, because the result of copying the Song Dynasty will definitely not be able to stop the Jurchen Iron Rider who will be killing with a saber in the near future. What to do? No, he has to go on and look elsewhere to see what the Liangshanbo Special Administrative Region under his rule really looks like, how it should be transformed, and how it can be transformed so that it can be invincible in any struggle in the future. Zhu Biao felt that continuing to go down was to look and hear and ask for a question, and to look and hear and ask for a question for the Liangshanbo Special Administrative Region.
Only when we are accurate can we prescribe the right medicine.
Leaving the town, Zhu Biao and the others continued to walk forward, but the soldiers left by Mu Hong dressed up as ordinary people and followed not far away. When Mu Hong left, he had already made a handover with Du Biao, and asked those soldiers who pretended to be ordinary people to obey Du Biao's dispatch arrangements.
After traveling for a few more days, when he arrived at the city of Yanzhou Mansion, Zhu Biao stood in front of the gate of Yanzhou Mansion and watched for a long time. Bian Xiang patted his belly and said, "It's not too early, or I'll go to Yanzhou today to make a point." ā
"It's okay to enter the city, but don't alarm the local government office, make a point, and leave early tomorrow morning." Bian Xiang, Du Bai and Xiao Yanglin, as well as the five brothers who came out of the pro-military camp together at the beginning, followed Zhu Biao into Yanzhou City.
It was already dusk, and the sun was turning west. The western sky is rendered with a red glow. Nearby, the sky is blue against the apricot yellow, and in the gaps of the clouds, the blue lines are exposed, which is extremely vivid.
Yanzhou is a famous city and county, and Zhu Biao wants to understand the life of the people here. That night, Zhu Biao led Du Bai, Bian Xiang and Xiao Yanglin out of the inn and went to the night market in Yanzhou.
Just because Yanzhou is close to the canal, there is an endless stream of merchants coming and going from the south to the north. Although it was almost midnight at this time, the night market in Yanzhou was still very lively, and Zhu Biao and the others chose a soup and medicine stall run by a father and daughter to sit down. The soup stall frequented by Zhu Biao and others is not a soup for treating diseases on weekdays, this so-called soup is similar to the drink of modern society.
There are many types of decoction in the Song Dynasty, which are mainly seen in historical books, such as Erchen soup, jujube soup, ginger soup, lychee round eye soup, mint soup, Jupiter soup, dust-free soup, wood-flavored soup, fragrant Su soup, salt bean soup, dried papaya soup, shrunken sand soup, wet papaya soup, white plum soup, black plum soup, osmanthus soup, cardamom soup, broken qi soup, Yuzhen soup, puzzle soup, sandalwood soup, apricot frost soup, pepper soup, perilla soup, Dongting soup and so on. Among them, Erchen soup was the most common one that was popular in the streets and alleys at that time. Erchen soup is mainly used to treat symptoms such as dizziness, palpitations, cold and heat, vomiting and nausea, and spleen and stomach disharmony caused by eating raw and cold. Get up every morning and drink a cup of Erchen soup, which will have the effect of refreshing and nourishing the body, Ouyang Xiu's "Gong Gong can cure all diseases, and light body and long-term service is better than flax", which is this kind of decoction that everyone can drink.
Du Yan ordered a few bowls of Erchen soup, and the boss served Zhu Biao the decoction, and Zhu Biao asked, "Boss, business is booming." ā
"Borrowing the auspicious words of the guest official, it's okay." The boss is in his early forties, and his face is full of kindness.
"Is it so lively here every night?"
"When you hear the accent of the guest officer, you are not a local."
"Doing business, call you passing by here." Zhu Biao lowered his voice and said, "I heard that you are occupied by the Liangshan thieves, are you robbing things from the Liangshan thieves?" ā
"Rob, why don't you rob, but they are not thieves, and they don't rob the poor, they only rob the rich people's homes, and they rob them and distribute them to the poor." The boss smiled and said: "They also robbed the landlord's land to the poor, in the past my family borrowed the debt of the king of Hades from the landlord Lao Cai, and repaid it for three or four years, and it was not repaid, and I had to sell my daughter, but fortunately, the Liangshan thief came and copied the landlord's old wealthy, and I pressed the IOU of the handprint and let the Liangshan thief burn it, I see, this day has changed." Although the boss is a thief, it is obvious between his words that he supports this gang of thieves.
After the boss finished speaking, he went to bring a bowl of soup and medicine to Du Bao. Zhu Biao asked again: "This Liangshan thief still divides the land?" How is this land divided? ā
The boss smiled and said: "There are six people in my family, old and young, men and women, my family farms during the day and does some small business at night, this good day is coming." ā
Seeing that Zhu Biao heard this, Du Yi bowed his head slightly, obviously he was more satisfied with the land division situation in Yanzhou.
As he was talking, suddenly a group of second-rate men arrived in front of the soup and medicine stall. This second-rate son, no matter what era he is in, wearing a hat crookedly and wearing clothes diagonally, it is not a good thing at first glance.
"Old Li Tou, this month's stable money should be given."
"Good, good." As he spoke, the boss counted out thirty copper plates from a box and handed them to the second-rate people.
"Didn't I say it last month, this month's stable money has risen, fifty yuan per stall."
"Third Brother Wang, this business is not good, you should take care of it."
"Treat? I have taken care of you, who will take care of me, I will also eat! The second-rate man's eyes widened, and he looked like he was going to eat people.
Bian Xiang stood up and asked, "Who are you?" What kind of money is Stable Money? ā
The second-rate man glanced at Bian Xiang and said, "What are you!" The old man is a person from Liangshan, Liangshan wants to go to the official army to fight, and he has to collect military salaries, can they do business here safely and steadily, and they can still farm, without the protection of our Liangshan brothers? Shouldn't you collect some stable money? As he spoke, the second-rate son glanced at the boss's daughter again: "Yo, second girl, the more you are born, the more handsome you are, go with your brother, my brother will ensure that you eat and drink spicy food." "The second-rate son approached the boss's daughter, and looked at the face of the second girl, and the second girl timidly dodged away." Haha, I'm sorry. As he spoke, he took another step forward, and was about to touch it again, when suddenly his hand was caught.
It was none other than Bian Xiang who caught the second-rate executioner.
As soon as the second-rate son saw that his hand was caught, he grabbed Bian Xiang's collar with the other hand: "God kills you, you dare to care about grandpa, you don't want to live!" ā
The boss just hurriedly came out to persuade: "Third Brother Wang, forget it, the passing merchant, you always raise your noble hand and let him go." This guest officer, just the idea of stabilizing the money, should be paid, should be paid, there is no Liangshan people, my family has no land, forget it. ā
Zhu Biao had been watching with a cold face, did not make a sound, and suddenly said in a cold whisper: "Fight!" ā