Daimyo Mansion Chengxi Baoanfang, close to Baocheng Gate, three miles south from Baoanfang, is the West Street where Chen Ji grocery store is located. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is a building in Baoanfangfang City, which is three stories high, covers an area of several acres, from top to bottom, a total of one hundred and eight pavilions of all sizes.

From top to bottom, there are 18 pavilions on the upper floor, which are called Tiancui Pavilion, 36 pavilions on the middle floor, which are called Diyun Pavilion, and 54 pavilions on the lower floor, which are called Tongjin Hall. Upper, middle and lower three floors, each take a word of three talents, therefore, this high-rise building, called Sancai Building, also known as Cuiyun Building.

There are fine wines and delicacies, as well as dancing girls and courtesans, storytelling and singing, as well as card table gambling houses, which not only provide meals but also provide accommodation, as well as the Washe Hook Column for people to entertain and relax.

In the Hereafter, there is only one place that can be compared with this - heaven and earth.

The landlord Zhao Rentian, who is only forty-five years old after the New Year, eats all black and white, is rich enough to rival the country, and is a tyrant in the Daimyo's mansion. His ancestors are fellow villagers of Taizu, and he always considers himself a member of the Great Song Dynasty, and even Liang Shijie, the left-behind minister of this famous mansion, has to give him some face.

In a pavilion in the Tongren Hall of Cuiyun Building, five men were sitting together eating and drinking.

A tall man drank a bowl of wine, ate a mouth full of oil, and said with a whin: "Fourth, have you really been to see it, that stinky boy has never come home?" ”

A weak-looking man put down his chopsticks and said, "I just went to see it, this stinky boy, I don't know where to hide, it's almost dark and tired this day, and I haven't come back yet." ”

A dark, thin, obscene monkey-like man snorted coldly, drank the wine in the dry bowl in one gulp, and said: "That stinky boy is really hateful, if I want to catch him, I will inevitably let him eat a meal of macaroni and hob meat, so as to relieve my anger." The man had a cloth wrapped around one of his hands, and he seemed to be wounded. When eating, you can only use your other hand, which is very inconvenient. After saying these words, it seemed that he had hit a sore spot, and he couldn't help frowning.

The tall man said again: "Third brother is relieved, this stinky boy, as long as he is still in the Daimyo's Mansion, one day, we will be him." ”

After taking a sip of wine, the tall man said again: "You and my brother have been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and I haven't seen any strong winds and waves, I really didn't expect that it would fold on the body of this stinky boy, Lao Wu, do you really see it clearly?" On his body, there is really a golden brand. ”

A short and strong man smiled and said, "Hehe...... big brother, I saw it clearly, but it was too late, if I had more time, I could pick it up and give it to the big brother to see for himself." ”

At this time, the man who had not spoken all this time spoke. This man is strong, dark-faced, and full of tension, and at first glance he is a good hand at playing fists and feet. He said: "Old Five, you are still too soft-hearted, at that time, he didn't get a punch, he had to lift him up and fight again, he made extraneous branches, missed the opportunity in vain, and caused such a disaster, if he really identified us, I couldn't spare you first." ”

"You, how can you say that about me!" was told a lot, the short and stout man, panting heavily, would not refute the words, staring at the man who said him, looking very unconvinced.

"What's wrong with me?" The man glared back at him, unyielding.

If Chen Yang saw these people, he would definitely be surprised. These five people are none other than the robbers who intercepted him today, and they are called the thieves of the Hebei Five Birds.

"Enough!" Hai Dongqing shouted, and the black crow and the big yellow duck glared at each other again, and turned their heads at the same time.

Hai Dongqing said again: "The outsiders haven't caught it yet, what are you making a fuss about, we must get that yellow token, these days, you all cheer me up, go to his house and wait, if you don't catch that kid, you will never give up." ”

It was almost dark, and a warm pavilion behind the palace of the Daimyo Palace, the lights had just been turned on.

The afterglow of the setting sun had faded, and the dim sky had gilded the snow-white window paper with a touch of blue. Zhao Heqi sat at the table, holding his cheek with his left hand, dipping his right hand in tea, and smearing indiscriminately on the table. The immature face is full of lazy looks.

In front of her, on the crescent moon table made of mahogany, a few big "handsome" words were written with water.

The little maid Ying'er was by her side, laughed out loud, covered her mouth with a handkerchief and said, "Zong Ji, you are so quiet today, just like a lady, Ying'er is a little unaccustomed to it." ”

Zhao Heqi stopped his fingers that were smearing, poured a little water on the maid's body, and scolded: "Little girl, am I not everyone's lady?" Let you talk nonsense. ”

Ying'er hurriedly hid to the side with a smile, and said with a smile: "Of course Zong Ji is everyone's girlfriend, but Zong Ji has always been active and likes to dance with guns and sticks, so it's really rare to be quiet like this." ”

"Stinky girl, I can't rest for a while, it's all the fuss."

"Hee-hee-hee......"

After a while, Zhao Heqi took a sip of tea and said, "You go and take a look, has the person you brought back today gone?" ”

Ying'er replied crisply: "Xue'er just came from there, and I heard her say that that person was taken into Jingqingmen by General Zhongwu and Master Sun, probably to eat, and he won't leave for a while." ”

"Oh......" Zhao Heqi sighed and asked, "What time is it?" ”

"Three o'clock, in half an hour, it's time to get up, dinner is ready, do you want to serve it now."

"I'm not hungry, go eat something, let me sit alone for a while."

"This ......" Ying'er's little girl hesitated for a moment and said, "Zong Ji, you have just traveled so far, you must take care of your health." ”

Zhao and Qixiu looked at each other, and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, I know, don't go quickly!" ”

"Yes, then I'll go, call us when you have something." After speaking, the little girl lifted the curtain, pushed the door softly, and walked out slowly.

Zhao and his son sat at the table with a sad face, and whispered to themselves: "Daddy, don't you want your mother, don't you even want your son?" Staring at the candle flame in front of me, I fell into the memory.

For as long as she can remember, she has been dreaming long.

In her dream, she was a painting, hung in a strange place. Through the eyes and ears of the people in the painting, she felt that it was a completely different world.

There are big flying birds, running boxes, moving mirrors, singing boxes, small squares that can talk to others when they pick them up, and all kinds of strange furniture and clothes. There are too many differences compared to my own world.

The moving mirror could still make sounds, and it took her a long time to realize that those voices were actually speaking. It was strange, but she understood it. From there, she learned a lot of incredible things.

Later, she learned that this mirror is called a TV.

The house was very dilapidated, compared to where I lived, it looked like a thatched house, no, dirtier than a thatched house.

In this house, a large family of people lived. They lived poorly, but they were happy as you could tell from their words.

One of the family's favorite things to do was sit together and watch TV.

In this family, there is a little boy who has been suffering from disasters since he was born. She had also seen the child after the disaster. On several occasions, she even thought that the child might not survive.

Fortunately, this child has a very hard life, and after suffering so many things, he can recover every time and grow up tenaciously.

At the same time, she grew up and herself. As she grew up, she deeply felt that it was a real world.

Sometimes, when she felt curious or scared, she told her mother what was going on in her dream.

However, every time she told her mother, she didn't believe her and touched her head to let her sleep peacefully. Once, I even thought she had some kind of illness and called the doctor to come and treat her.

She was very disappointed and didn't tell the doctor, and from then on, she didn't tell her mother anymore, and she suffered silently alone.

When you are alone, there are always some things that you can't bear. Besides, at that time, she was just a little girl.

As I get older, I understand more and more things. One day, she finally knew that the world in her dreams was a world eight hundred years later. The world in which I live was called the Northern Song Dynasty by the people at that time, and in contrast to this, there was also the Southern Song Dynasty. The person who founded the country was actually his inconspicuous clan brother - Zhao Gou.

The terrible thing is that between these two songs, there will be a big upheaval.

From the dream, she learned that when she was eleven years old, a powerful nation would rise on the banks of the White Mountain and Black Water River, and that country would be called Daikin.

Under the blow of that country, the powerful Liao State was destroyed in just ten years.

By the time she was twenty-three years old, the army of the Jin Kingdom would enter Bianliang, Tokyo, and the Zhao clan in Tokyo City would become prisoners of the Jin people, taken to a foreign land, and suffer a lot. Even the saints of today are not immune.

That night, she woke up with a fright. She was eleven years old that year.

She was so scared that she had a serious illness and couldn't help but tell her mother. The mother was also frightened and ran to tell her father.

That was the time when my mother died.

The people in the palace said that the mother was in an emergency. And she obviously heard her father tell people that her mother was a gossip to confuse the public.

She always thought that her mother's death was caused by her, and what made her heart hurt even more was that when her mother died, she couldn't even say goodbye to her.

A few days later, the news came. At the foot of Changbai Mountain, a Jurchen named Wanyan Aguta unified all Jurchen tribes, blocked the Eagle Road, and openly broke away from Daliao. A few months later, Wanyan Aguda established himself as the king and built the capital of Ning, and the country name was really called Dajin.

The nightmare has come true, and the dreamer has become disheartened. This time, she didn't want to tell anyone.

If you don't have the heart, I will rest, and Qingshan only recognizes Baiyunchou.

Since then, she has changed into a different person, no one loves anyone, only loves to dance guns and sticks, no one kisses, only pro-soldiers and book formations, no one likes it, only likes bows and knives and riding horses.

Fifteen cases are cold and the moon is cold, and three thousand wishes are for the stars.

She swore a big oath to her mother! What others can't do, she has to do it herself!

Since that day, she has never dreamed again.

Thinking of this, Zhao Heqi wiped his tears and called, "Come on!" ”

Soon, with a "squeak", the door was pushed open, and a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old walked in.

"What does Zongji command?"

"Xue'er, serve me food, after eating, I want to go out for a while."

"Yes." The little girl said yes and went out.

Hum! Zhao Heqi said in his heart, I want to see, who is this kid who can say "handsome", who is sacred?