December 2015, Handan Ci County, Hebei Province

"Don't look at Cixian County now, it's just a small county seat, but in ancient times, our county was Cizhou, and it was an absolute place for soldiers. Cao Cao's seventy-two doubtful tombs, the three platforms of 'Tongque Chun Shen Lock Erqiao', the cemetery of King Lanling, and the temple of 'Mud Horse Dukang King' are all in our Cizhou. At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, Zong Ze, a famous anti-gold general, was the governor here. Zong Ze, Yue Fei and Li Gang are known as the three famous ministers of the early Southern Song Dynasty......"

The tour guide told the history of Cixian County in a proud voice, although I am a history lover of the Southern Song Dynasty, but at this time all the attention is on the fisherman who fishes with the ancient method. "The carp of the Fuyang River is the best in winter", I muttered and swallowed my saliva, looking at the bottom of the water impatiently.

"That fat man! Don't lean into the water! ”

It was too late to say this, and the slight deviation of my weight of 350 pounds was enough to change the balance of the whole fishing boat (the so-called pivotal weight is like this). In an instant, the fishing boat overturned, and the tourists, tour guides, and fishermen didn't even have time to scream, and they fell directly into the Fuyang River like dumplings. And I, even more so that I quickly rolled my eyes and lost consciousness.

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Song Jingkang in November of the second year of Cizhou

On the side of the big boat on the Fuyang River, the two groups of people have been facing each other for a long time. The group dressed in satin was headed by an emaciated young man of ten **, who intended to get on the boat and leave; The group in cloth jackets was led by an eight-foot strong man, and their goal was to keep each other.

"Great King," the strong man arched his hand to the young man, "King Su went to Jinying at the beginning of this year, and there has been no news for a year, so you must not follow in his footsteps!" ”

"Presumptuous!" Before the young man could say anything, the civil officials around him were furious, "The king sent an envoy to Jinying, and the holy decree of the official family was served, how can you allow a grass people to change it without permission?" The king, the minister Wang Yun helped you to the ship. After saying that, the civil official picked up the young man and was about to forcibly leave.

Jin Bing crossed Cizhou half a year ago, the strong man's home was burned by the Jin people, his parents and younger brothers were killed by the Jin people, and the hatred of the family was not only painful. Seeing that the civil official also asked the young prince to go to Jinying, even though there was a difference in class, the strong man couldn't help but think of his dead brother, and immediately turned red and shouted, "Wang Yun is really a traitor!" Kill him! ”

Of the ten Cizhou people, nine were burned down by the Jin, and the remaining one was separated. When they heard the leader shouting, their eyes were also red, and they all picked up their hammers and smashed them at the lively Wang Yun. In an instant, Wang Yun was smashed into pieces, and the young prince he was holding just now was walking towards the boat, without Wang Yun's support, he lost his balance when he boarded, and fell into the Fuyang River with a bang. The young prince was armed with a sword, which dragged him to the bottom, and soon his eyes rolled and he lost consciousness.