Chapter 13 In Yanlin (1)

Dozens of teenagers in front of the city gate of Yanlin were boxing and kicking around a big man, and it was strange to say that the group of teenagers looked at the head shape and clothing of the Liao and Song dynasties. The Liao and Song dynasties shared the same hatred, which should be unusual.

"Bullying, too much bullying!" Wang Yi only glanced at it, and then he rubbed his hands, his face full of anger. "This matter, my prince is in control!" Wang Yi said, and he was about to jump out of the car.

Dong Ping grabbed him and said with a smile: "Brother Zi'an is too reckless, there are some things you can't control." ”

"When the road is uneven, draw a sword to help! How can a person not be a little chivalrous when he is alive!" Wang Yilang said.

Dong Ping felt funny in his heart, this Wang Yi was born in a family of eunuchs, but he had a bit of a Jianghu style. Dong Ping said with a slight smile: "Brother Zi'an, you can know that this Yanlin City Gate must be opened every day, which is an unchanging rule. The door hasn't opened at noon today, doesn't Brother Zi'an feel strange?"

Wang Yi was carried away just now, it stands to reason that the city gate was not opened because there were a few teenagers making trouble, and it was too unreasonable.

Dong Ping continued: "Those young people from the Liao Kingdom are wearing excellent materials, the Liao people have always been hierarchical, and these little ghosts all have titles on them." Looking at those young people of the Song Kingdom, they are all either rich or expensive. Brother Zi'an rushed forward in a hurry, isn't he looking for death?"

"That's... Brother Dong said what to do?" Wang Yi's tone softened, it was good to be chivalrous and righteous, but it was not worth it to get into big trouble for this.

Dong Ping beckoned a few people into the car, poured wine and said leisurely: "I was beaten by dozens of people, but that man stood still, I didn't see what he was bullied for." At most, they fought for another half an hour, and then they dispersed, and then the gate of the city was opened. ”

"How does Brother Dong know?"

Dong Ping explained: "The gathering of young talents in the Liao and Song dynasties must be for the entrance examination of Luyue Academy. And the fifteenth, sixteenth, and seventeenth days of March are not the time when Yanlin Mansion will apply for the admission certificate of Luyue Academy, if they don't go for another half an hour, they will have to wait for tomorrow. ”

Dong Ping was right, in less than half an hour, the city gate opened, and a group of teenagers kicked the big man before entering the door. The crowd poured into Yanlin, but the big man remained motionless like a stone tablet, allowing the crowd to rub his body past.

When the carriage passed, Dong Ping also glanced at the man. This man has a black face, a resolute face, and a pair of tiger eyes that seem to have monstrous grief and anger.

As the national academy of the former Song Dynasty, Luyue Academy had to go through the government to handle an examination voucher. Although the world has changed now, the procedure has not changed. In order to prevent cheating in the exam, the invigilator must remember the face of each candidate clearly.

When Dong Ping and the three of them finished the voucher and left the palace, they met the beaten man again. This head-on encounter really surprised several other people. I couldn't see clearly in the carriage just now, but this big man was a head taller than Lin Sanchuan. The big man strode into the government without squinting, and his steps were steady and powerful.

"I didn't expect that person to also come to take the Luyue Academy. Wang Yi muttered.

Dong Ping grinned and said, "Which courtyard did Brother Zi'an report?"

Wang Yi came back to his senses and said, "Oh, I applied for the Dragon Measurement Academy, and the exam is scheduled for the day after tomorrow." I don't know Brother Dong?"

"Martial Academy. ”

Wang Yi's eyes lit up and said, "This martial arts academy is the most difficult of the several academies. ”

Dong Ping said with a smile: "I have a specialization in the art industry, and I don't know anything about the surveying water conservancy mountains and rivers in the first courtyard of the dragon surveyed by Brother Zi'an." ”

Wang Yi smiled and said, "The martial arts academy is an exam in seven days, and it just so happens that we still have a few days of happy time to drink." ”

Dong Ping nodded, turned to Lin Sanchuan and said, "You go and buy yourself a few clothes, and when I enter the academy, there is still a shortage of scholars by my side." ”

"Me, a scholar?" Lin Sanchuan felt funny, he became a scholar with five years and three thicknesses, and he felt unbearable when he thought about it.

Wang Yi said happily: "Brother Sanchuan, this is your creation, if Brother Dong enters the academy, you can audit as a scholar, wouldn't it be a good thing." ”

Lin Sanchuan's body trembled slightly, and after a while, he shouted: "Yes, it's Gongzi!"

"In that case, let's go drink!" Wang Yi said.

Dong Ping shook his head and smiled: "Brother Zi'an, let's go first, I still have some things to do." ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for the two brothers in the student building!" Wang Yi said, then turned around and got into the carriage.

After the carriage left, Dong Ping said: "You can also go buy clothes, I want to go around the city, just go to the student building to find me in a while." ”

"Yes, Childe. ”

Yanlincheng as the capital of the Son of Heaven of the Great Song Dynasty, now after the fall, there are not many Liao people in the city, and the people in the city live and work in peace and contentment, which seems to be the same as before. While Dong Ping was wandering around the city, he couldn't help but praise the new king of the Southern Courtyard for his powerful means of stabilizing people's hearts. There are many old ministers of the Song Dynasty in Yanlin City, if they are not allowed to live well, these 36 states in Beimang are afraid that it will be difficult to manage.

Unconsciously, Dong Ping walked to East Street. East Street is clean, just look at the snow on the road that has not been stepped on, you can know a thing or two.

Dong Ping stood in front of a rice shop and shouted at the top of his voice: "Rice noodles!"

The inside also replied: "Rice noodles-huh!"

After a while, a young voice came out: "It turns out that a regular guest has come, otherwise others wouldn't know to shout like this." A little guy in a small hat and a white cloth apron said as he walked to the counter.

The little guy was shocked when he saw Dong Ping, he shook his head and smiled: "I was still a regular customer, but it turned out to be a new face." ”

Dong Ping smiled silently, and said after a while: "It's a regular customer, but he has been away from his hometown for many years." ”

The little guy laughed: "I see, I only came to be a buddy the year before last, forgive me." ”

Dong Ping looked left and right and asked, "Where is the shopkeeper of Lao Zhao?"

The little girl sighed and said: "It has snowed heavily this year, and the boss lady's wind and cold have also hooked out the lung disease of the old year." Shopkeeper Zhao is serving the proprietress at home these days. ”

Dong Ping didn't ask anymore, and whispered, "Come on half a catty of fine white noodles." ”

Xiao Er said yes, and put it on white noodles and weighed it high, which was eight taels.

"The boss said that all old customers should be given more. ”

Dong Ping smiled: "Shopkeeper Zhao is really a person. ”

So saying, he threw a mina of silver into the rice.

The little guy picked up the silver and was anxious: "This can't be done!"

Dong Ping has gone leisurely, "Tell the shopkeeper Zhao and let him take the money to Li Ji Pharmacy to get medicine, where is the lily to cure the lungs, the most authentic." ”

Yanlin's student building is full of people every March, and the student building is specially designed to entertain students who come to the scientific examination every year and take the Luyue Academy.

Lin Sanchuan took the new clothes he had just bought and entered the student building, he was extremely rare in this dress. I only tried it at the clothing store, and I was reluctant to wear it again.

He came to the cabinet and asked Dong Ping to live in room No. 8 in the yellow building. The guest rooms in the student building are of different grades, and they are divided into four grades of houses. The yellow building is naturally the lowest grade. Lin Sanchuan was a little puzzled, how could Dong Pingte, a particular person, live in a yellow building.

Lin Sanchuan came to the No. 8 guest room and pushed the door open with one hand: "Childe, I'm back!"

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Sanchuan smelled a fragrant smell of meat. is looking at Dong Ping, and is meeting with each other. The yellow building is specially prepared for poor students, and there is no room equipped with a pot stove. Dong Ping usually lives in the northern city of Shubei and does not eat big pot rice with the soldiers in the battalion, Lin Sanchuan really doesn't know that Dong Ping has such good cooking skills.

Dong Ping said without looking back: "Duxi mutton in this dynasty, pork is cheap, but pork is the fattest, a hundred years ago the Su family once said, clean and wash the bell, less water, firewood can not smoke." Don't rush him when he is familiar with himself, and he is beautiful when he is full. Huangzhou is a good pork, and the price is as cheap as dirt. The noble refuse to eat, the poor do not understand how to cook, get up early in the morning and play two bowls, so that they are full of their own kings. Today, my son was wandering around, and he also cut two catties of pork and made a Dongpo meat to taste. ”

Lin Sanchuan put his clothes aside and said ashamedly: "I am a servant, my son is the master, and I will do these rough work." ”

Dong Ping raised his hand and interrupted Lin Sanchuan and said, "Although we are the main servants today, I still have something to ask you." ”

"Childe just ask!"

"We used to work together in the same battalion, but we didn't communicate much on weekdays. Why are you willing to follow me with all your heart?" Dong Ping said lightly.

Lin Sanchuan shook his head and said, "I said it, I'm afraid that the son doesn't believe it." ”

"Tell me, believe it or not. ”

"Actually, it's nothing, I, Lin Sanchuan, was born in a poor family since I was a child. When I was a child, I was bullied by the rich bullies in the township, and when I grew up, I became a soldier and was bullied by the Liao people. I, Lin Sanchuan, just want to get ahead, I see that Gongzi is very capable of acting as a person, so I want to gamble and see if I can mix with Gongzi!" Lin Sanchuan said simply, and Dong Ping also believed it in his heart.

"Every sentence is reasonable, and the master and servant should be honest with each other. To tell you the truth, I, Dong Ping, was born to do a career. If you follow me faithfully, I will give you a smooth future. Dong Ping said as he pinched seven or eight dough cakes.

Lin Sanchuan was so excited that he didn't know what to say for a while. He knew in his heart that in fact, Dong Ping had already given him a future, as long as he could enter Luyue Academy, he would be superior when he came out.

"When the meat is almost cooked, go out and fetch a pot of wine, and by the way, inquire where the prince is staying, and call him too, and drink a few glasses together. After all, we took his car and drank his wine, and we owe him a personal favor. Dong Ping's words broke the silence, and Lin Sanchuan answered yes and walked out quickly.

This night, I pushed the glass and changed the lamp, and in the sound of wine and meat, I listened to the joy.

As everyone knows, the man that Dong Ping and the three of them met during the day today was beaten up again. This time, it was a few samurai who beat him, and although the big man had rough skin and thick flesh, he also had a broken tendon.

"Yan is in the city, a few families are happy and a few are sad!" the old god secretly lay on the tall building, and a pot of turbid wine was poured into his throat.