Chapter 1870 The King of Heaven [Thanks: Unblocking the Snowflake Years]
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Anecdotes of the Southern Song Dynasty
brief introduction:
A small servant, but involved in an eternal secret. A bizarre murder brought a passionate young lady with a love brain and a cold and arrogant young maid in front of him. They were really just innocent people involved.
People? The broken bridge in the West Lake is filled with strange things. Love is a thread. The truth is only close at hand.
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The moon is high in the sky, and mist curls up on the road at night.
An oil-walled truck was approaching from far away, driving lightly on the small road in the countryside of Jiangnan. A pair of lanterns were carried in front of the car. As the wheels bumped the car, a delicate and graceful "Su" character on the lantern was also swaying.
The car was covered with gauze curtains, and there was a driver sitting in front of the car holding the reins. The moonlight was like water, and the earth was not dark. More importantly, he was already familiar with this road, and he could walk on flat ground with his eyes closed.
So the night does not affect the speed of driving at all.
The curtains fluctuate with the wind, sometimes revealing three beautiful figures in the car. In the center is a girl in scarlet clothes, with clouds and mist on her temples, trembling slightly as she steps. Looking from behind, she can see her slender neck, like an elegant swan.
The girl on the left is wearing white, and the girl on the right is wearing blue. Judging from the clothes and hairstyle, she is still dressed as a girl waiting to be married. She is obviously the maid of the beauty in scarlet clothes in the middle. However, looking at the three people sitting together, walking at night under the moon, it is crisp and clear.
The laughter spread all the way, obviously they are sisters. The fastest update on the computer: /
The girl in scarlet clothes in the middle is Su Yaoyao, the most famous actress in Qiantang, and the girls in blue and white clothes on the left and right are her two maids who are like sisters: Bai Su and Qing Ting. The three girls are traveling at night to go to the official's house.
As promised by Mr. Ruan, Mr. Ruan held a grand banquet tonight, inviting local talents and beauties, and the poems and calligraphy were so romantic that they were unparalleled.
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Suddenly, the originally frosty night suddenly changed from cold pale white to golden light, as if a sun that had been sealed for thousands of years suddenly broke free and jumped into the sky.
The driver, Lao Huang, could no longer see anything at all. He panicked and hurriedly reined in the horses. The two horses stood upright, and their four hooves as big as bowls hit the ground with a thud.
The car suddenly stopped.
"Ouch!" The three girls in the car were caught off guard and almost fell out because of the sudden stop of the car. Fortunately, the three of them were sitting crowded together. Although the three girls were delicate and light, they couldn't get over how wide an oil-walled car could be.
He didn't just roll out and fall down, but if someone choked on his face, it would ruin his beautiful appearance, which I felt pity for.
"Old Huang, what's going on?"
Su Yaoyao was a little angry. She covered her face with her hands to block the strong light. She immediately lifted the curtain, bent down and walked out, standing on the car. The two girls Bai Su and Qingting also followed out, and the three of them stood at the front of the car.
, raised his eyes to the sky, and was stunned when he saw the wonderful scene in the sky.
I saw a huge golden thing shaped like a golden wheel held by the King of Heaven hovering in the sky, and the rays of light as bright as the sun were radiated from it.
It was swaying in the air, as if it had no strength to support it. Suddenly, this golden wheel-shaped thing exploded, and the huge shock wave was like a circle of ripples, rapidly rippling in all directions. The coachman, Lao Huang, screamed, and a
The lazy donkey rolled over the car and got under the car.
But the three girls, Su Yaoyao, Bai Su and Qingting, couldn't avoid it. The golden light passed through their bodies. The three beautiful girls shook their bodies and fell softly to the ground.
The golden light disappeared, the golden wheels in the sky also disappeared, several fires broke out in the distance, smoke rose, and the night returned to the coldness, quietly shining on the three graceful bodies.
The night dew is crystal clear, and the orchid dew is like crying eyes. The grass is like grass, the pines are like canopy, and the path is silent.
The oil truck was parked there, and the two horses snorted blankly, as if nothing had happened.
Time flies, five hundred years later...
The moon was rising over the willow branches, and the lanterns were starting to light up. It was the bustling time in Qinhuai. Beside Taoye Ferry, a young man waved a small fan and walked over gracefully. Many pedestrians on the road greeted him warmly when they saw him: "Brother Han."
"Son", the young man returned the courtesy with a smile and was very polite.
This Brother Han was dressed in a round-neck robe, a leather belt around his waist, a footless turban on his head, and a beautiful rose flower on his temples, which made his handsome face look a bit evil. However,
, There is no way, this is the custom of the Song Dynasty, from the emperor to the common people, as long as they are men, they like hairpins.
The young man with a hairpin in front of him has a tall figure and delicate eyebrows. When he is not smiling, the corners of his lips are slightly tilted upwards with a three-point smile, which is very lovable. A pair of black and bright eyebrows set off his eyes.
He was particularly energetic and looked around as if he could talk. Unlike those greasy men who insisted on getting hairpins, when young girls and young wives saw him, they couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
This person's name is Yang Han, and three days ago he was a member of the Nanjing Street Department of Jiankang Prefecture in the Song Dynasty. The Street Department is in charge of city streets, and its functions and status are roughly similar to those of urban management in later generations, except that the urban management in the Song Dynasty had quite a lot of functions, almost
It integrates police, environmental sanitation, taxation, fire protection, price inspection, industrial and commercial law enforcement, greening and cleaning, handling illegal road occupation and other matters. First release
A person who can do this job must either be a rogue like Niu Er who can control people, or he must be versatile, adapt to the wind, and be alert and smart. But when he really wants to fight with people, he will also have a good fist and stick, not only
To be able to bend and stretch, you must also be able to be soft and hard.
Yang Han belongs to the latter group. He is eloquent, alert, and has good martial arts. Although he is a commoner at the bottom of society, during the two and three hundred years of the Song Dynasty, the common people's life was the most prosperous and the most prosperous among all dynasties.
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If you don't have the ambition to make meritorious services and conquer the world, but just want to be an ordinary commoner, or if you only have the ability to be an ordinary commoner, then if you were born in the Song Dynasty, you have cultivated merits for several generations. In other dynasties, the lives of ordinary people
But far from it.
Therefore, Yang Han, a small city administrator in Jiankang City in the Song Dynasty, lived a happy life. Unfortunately, three days ago, he lost this lucrative job.
It’s not that Yang Han enforces the law impartially and offends some big shot, or that he meets a rogue with some background and makes him unable to continue working. It’s because Mr. Li, the head of the Street Department, takes a fancy to him and wants to take his daughter.
Marry him.
The chief secretary is equivalent to the "urban management brigade captain". They are people from the yamen, and people like Yang Han are recruited by the chief secretary, so to be precise, Yang Handuan is the chief secretary of that person.
The master's job. To be able to become the master's son-in-law is only because the ancestral graves are smoking.
However, Yang Han is also a well-rounded person. He is very familiar with the urban foxes and rats in Jiankang City and has very good ears and eyes. He knows the boss's precious daughter better than the boss himself. How can he be willing to do so?
promise.
Mr. Li's daughter is called Li Xiu. She is quite beautiful, but she is not very well-behaved in her life. According to the news that Yang Han heard, Miss Li has had several lovers, and she even called her most recent lover.
Mu Si's scholar had an abortion, and the two of them are still hooking up, but it's unclear whether they are together or not.
As the saying goes, it is better to marry a prostitute and be a good person than to marry Hongxing and cheat. Yang Han is also an ambitious man, so he does not want to be a scapegoat for the man named Mu, who will be criticized behind his back and make others laugh. Therefore, Yang Han is the messenger.
He tried his best, did not hesitate to taint himself, and refused to give in even if he lived or died.
But Mr. Li didn't know what was wrong with him. He didn't understand the hard-nosed principle of melons not being sweet, and actually threatened to quit his job. Naturally, Yang Han refused to give in, so he
Unemployed. People on the street mentioned that Yang Han had disappeared in the past two days. Many people couldn't help but sigh and feel sorry for him, but they didn't expect that he would show up this evening.
There was a restaurant next to Taoye Ferry. Yang Han walked in, took a table and sat down, saying in a loud voice: "Shopkeeper, a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup, a drawer of crab roe buns, and a dime of wine!"
Du Xiaoniang, who was wearing an apron, was delighted when she saw it was Yang Han. Sisters love to be pretty, and who doesn't like to see handsome young men? She and her father manage this shop. Every time Yang Han comes, the duck blood vermicelli soup is full of ingredients.
, and was willing to give him a spoonful of pepper. She immediately agreed and got busy.
Yang Han turned around and saw Lao Fan passing by carrying a load. He shouted again: "Hey! Lao Fan, come in, come in, and cut me half a tael of mutton and a pair of pig's pancreas."
This old Fan was a person who sold cooked food on a pole, and Yang Han was familiar with it. When he heard his call, he boldly entered the shop, put down the pole, put the chopping board on Yang Han's table, picked up a piece of mutton and started cutting it.
, while cutting and laughing, he said: "Brother Han is looking for another job, where can he make a fortune now?"
That's what Yang Han and others said. He glanced around proudly and saw that everyone's ears were pricked up. Then he smiled reservedly: "It can't be discussed. It can't be discussed. It's just thanks to our Jiankang Mansion Tongpan.
Mr. Li appreciates it and now works as a small steward in the Li Mansion."
Lao Fan was taken aback and exclaimed: "Oh! That's amazing! There is a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door. Brother Han, you are now serving as a steward in the house of Mr. Li, the general judge. I'm afraid your status is not lower than that of Chief Li, right?"
Yang Han smiled faintly, not wanting to flatter himself, but he didn't deny it, obviously acquiescing to what he said. Otherwise, why else would he be dressed up in a hairpin today, with a sachet tied around his waist, and show up elegantly?
Is it the area he was responsible for before?
Returning home in glory!
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