Outside the mountain, the Qingshan building is outside the building, the West Lake singing and dancing is resting for a while, the warm wind smokes the tourists drunk, and Hangzhou is Bianzhou.

Yang Kang stood on an ordinary pleasure boat, looking at the lake and mountains in front of him, on a whim, he couldn't help but chant softly, although his voice was low, it was still heard by Sun Buer on the bow of the boat.

Since the poem was inscribed on the wall of the wine shop next to the West Lake, it has been sung to this day, and the poem vividly describes the current situation of the Southern Song Dynasty court in a corner of peace and does not want to forge ahead, which is really a masterpiece of satirical poetry.

This poem was written in the Shaoxing period, it was the period when Gaozong Zhao Gou was in power, the emperor was best at calligraphy, the most memorable is the reuse of Qin Hui, killed Yue Fei, and during his reign to the Jin State to seek peace became the main theme of the government, no wonder it will be satirized by the scholars.

At this time, it was the fifth year of Jiading in the Southern Song Dynasty, and Zhao Kuo of Song Ningzong reigned, this emperor was evaluated as having a low IQ, and was easily bewitched by the ministers.

Sun Buer heard the little prince of Jin Guo reciting this poem, thinking about the current situation of the imperial court, and couldn't help but feel depressed, although she was a cultivator, she should have a pure heart and few desires, but she had been in Jiangnan for a long time, and she naturally preferred the Southern Song Dynasty in her heart.

She didn't know if this was Yang Kang's unintentional doing, or if she was deliberately sarcastic, she couldn't help but feel a little estranged in her heart, looking at Yang Kang was not so cute, although the child in front of her was Han, but he was the identity of the little prince of the Jin Kingdom, which made Sun Buer even more entangled.

The cruise boat swung around the West Lake, and Sun Buji ended this short trip to Lin'an on the grounds that something was wrong.

Yang Kang didn't know that he offended this uncle by occasionally expressing his feelings, it can be seen that there are no trivial matters everywhere, if you want to be virtuous, you must pay attention to the details around you at any time, otherwise you don't know if you offend people.

Sun Buer left Yang Kang alone after leaving Yang Kang in Hupu Lu on Geling on the north shore of West Lake.

Bao Pu Lu is a Taoist temple, because the Taoist predecessor Ge Hong is famous for alchemy here, Ge Hong is a famous Taoist priest and doctor in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and is the author of the book "Bao Puzi".

At this time, Bao Pu Lu was owned by the Jindan faction founded by Zhang Boduan, in this era, Zhang Boduan was more famous than Wang Chongyang, and was the founder of the Taoist Southern Sect, because he advocated the idea of "three religions in one" like Wang Chongyang, and the Jindan faction and the Quanzhen faction gradually merged in the future.

Later, the southern sect of the Jindan sect became the southern sect of the Quanzhen Sect, and the Quanzhen sect located in Zhongnan Mountain became the northern sect of the Quanzhen Sect.

Sun Buer and Qiu Chuji made friends with Zhang Boduan's disciples when they were preaching in Jiangnan, the foundation of the Quanzhen Sect was in the north, and if they wanted to preach in Jiangnan Shunlì, they must be recognized by the local sect, but fortunately, the teachings of the two sects did not conflict, and both sides had places to rely on each other, and Baopu Lu became the foothold of Quanzhen disciples in Lin'an.

Yang Kang saw Sun Buer leaving, walked around the Taoist temple, chatted with the Taoist priest on duty who hugged Pulu, and asked the Taoist priest to give him a certificate so that he could go down the mountain to play, and the Taoist priest couldn't stop Yang Kang's entanglement, so he agreed to come down.

This Taoist priest on duty didn't know that Yang Kang had just used a little skill of soul transfer in the True Scripture, this kind of mind control technique had little effect on people with deep internal strength, but it was not difficult for ordinary Taoist priests.

Yang Kang wanted to rent a carriage at the Chemen Store in Lin'an Mansion and go to the long-awaited Niujia Village.

Niujia Village is located on the bank of the Qiantang River, in later generations belong to Yuhang District, Hangzhou, the specific location in the Xiasha area, Yang Kang does not know the way, had to rent a car in the car and horse shop, the man of the car and horse shop goes south and north, familiar with the traffic around Lin'an Mansion, as long as you promise a lot of money, you can make the trip.

Lin'an Mansion is a first-class prosperous territory, even the central capital city is incomparable.

Yang Kang walked through the lively street market, the Taoist priest's dress gave him great convenience, and his authentic local dialect made him invincible.

Originally, the carriage and horse shop did not accept this kind of underage customers, but Yang Kang wore a Taoist robe, had a certificate issued by Hupu Lu, and paid a lot of money to take over the business.

When Yang Kang sat in the car and watched the scenery along the way, Niujia Village was in crisis.

Three days ago, Lu Youjiao took Guo Jing and the three of them to Niujia Village, and lived in Guo Xiaotian's abandoned house, Tuo Lei and Guo Jing brought a sufficient amount of gold and silver when they came from Mobei, they cleaned up the abandoned house, bought furniture and utensils, lit a fire to cook, and planned to live here for a period of time, and then return to Mobei when the time is ripe.

As a result, the surrounding villagers knew that Guo Xiaotian's family, who were arrested by the officers and soldiers that night nine years ago, still had children alive.

Guo Jing often heard about the situation in Niujia Village from Li Ping, and he was not a stranger to these villagers around him, he kept his mother's teachings, so he went to visit these villagers, and learned that there were two people in the abandoned house of the Yang family a year ago.

A man with a girl, who looked to be seven or eight years old, lived in the Yang family's abandoned house for a few days, and then disappeared.

Guo Jing remembered that his mother had mentioned that he had an Uncle Yang, so he went to Yang's house to take a look, and there was nothing in it.

A day ago, Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu tracked all the way and found this small village, they stayed outside the village and let the four ghosts of the Yellow River go in to inquire about the situation, and confirmed that the little princess was in a house in the village, but there were people from the beggar gang guarding there, and the four ghosts of the Yellow River did not dare to approach, and they did not know how many beggar disciples there were in the house.

Could it be that this is a secret stronghold of the beggars?

Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu couldn't make up their minds, in case there were beggar gang masters hidden inside after breaking in, they would have thrown themselves into the net, they decided to observe for two days to see how many beggar gang disciples came in and out, and then decided whether to break in and snatch the little princess back.

At this time, it was early autumn, the weather turned cold, and there was some chill in the forest hiding outside the village, so the four ghosts of the Yellow River went to the tavern at the head of the village to drink and drink to ward off the cold.

Qu Lingfeng, who was hidden in the tavern, watched these people come and go coldly, the disciples of the beggar gang who came two days ago, and this group of people who came were also from the rivers and lakes, and the accent was northerners, and this small village that had been quiet for a long time became lively.

He was sure that these people were not coming at him, otherwise they would not have scrupled to sell wine from him, and he was not afraid that he would poison the wine?

In this case, it has nothing to do with him, no matter how much they turn the world upside down.

Qu Lingfeng sat on the threshold of the tavern, facing the Qiantang River flowing eastward, drinking the cold wine in the pot, and teasing the little girl next to him from time to time, the little girl was about four or five years old, looking innocent and cute, climbing on his father's back and scratching his father's bun with his hand, making giggles.

In the sunset, the father and daughter played with each other and had a good time.