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Chapter 16 Where to Go (Part 1)

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    "Jurchen Tartar?"

    When the idlers on both sides of the market heard this, they straightened half their bodies immediately.

    Liang Balang seemed to know that there would be such an effect, and he became louder:

    "What's the matter? I'm used to the delicious food and beautiful utensils of Honglu Temple in the Song Dynasty, so I feel ashamed and don't recognize my ancestors?"

    Sure enough, those who watched the lively fight just now turned their attention to Brother Huzi and Zhang Luo, the servant who was beaten to death by the young master.

    Several people who didn't know Mr. Liang and other students from Taiping also ran over to do Taiping boxing:

    "Tart! Tartar! Tartar!"

    "" Brother Huzi didn't say a word, but surrounded Zhang Luo by the wall of the tea shop, using himself as a shield.

    It seems that he is used to such questioning.

    There were dozens of pieces of mud, which were thrown out from nowhere, and hit the bearded brother's back and legs, making a "crackclapclap" sound.

    Zhang Luo jumped up and down and wanted to scold back, but Brother Huzi pressed his face with a burden and couldn't move.

    In the luggage, there seems to be a hard, square thing separated by a few books that are not sloppy.

    Zhang Luo really hoped that this was the brick she became: because in this era, people live too afflicted.  Regardless of her, the Xiaomiao Jia Niangniang in Wu Li's project, she's fucking going home now!

    Then, someone who didn't know used a fan and yanked Zhang Luo's arm from the side.

    Brother Beard turned over like a leopard and threw the man to the ground.

    It was only then that Zhang Luo saw that there were several times more people watching the excitement than the one watching the little brother just now.

    In front of the street corner, and the entire food street, you can't see the edge of the crowd.  At the far east end, many more people ran over holding black tiger flags on a moon-white background, and more than a hundred flags were flying around, almost covering the sun and the moon.

    Another person shouted loudly:

    "Expel the Liao and Jin, and return the northwestern territory of the Great Song Dynasty!"

    "Eliminate the barbarians!"

    "Give me back Yanyun Nineteen States!"

    In the innermost part of the encirclement, everyone was glaring, except for a dwarf standing not far from Zhang Luo and the others.  He looked like he was at most 1.65 meters, with a mustache and a small golden light on the lobe of his ears, as if he was wearing earrings.  Surrounded by a few big men with thick backs, they looked like they were watching the show.

    The one who was beaten on the ground was the blue clothes who just threw the broken silver to Xiao Er and asked Xiao Er to chase him away.  Although the blue clothes were not thrown hard, they looked like a frightened dog, baring its teeth, sitting on one leg:

    "Sweet and sweeping the floor! Tartars dare to attack me in Shenjing and beat me to the pillars of the dynasty?"

    These words are obviously to fool other people to go up and beat the bearded brother for him.

    However, those in the innermost layers of the crowd, looking at those with black tiger flags at the east end, knew that Captain Gao, who also served as the commander in front of the palace, had sent his shogunate men over.  Since the soldiers and horses of the imperial army in Bianliang City only shouted slogans and did not squeeze in to do anything, the ordinary people would not be able to do it, so they were only responsible for talking:

    "The vicious barbarians dared to beat good people in Bianliang."

    "Report to the police immediately! His ass is blown!"

    "Everyone went up and punched each of them, and Guanbao was beaten into meat sauce."

    It's just that no one is in charge of doing it.

    Thus, Zhang Luo was covered by Brother Beard, and moved forward, dragged and dragged, and escaped for another ten meters.

    Just when the two of them were about to leave the intersection of the food street and could see the wine flags of the corner shops, Liang Balang finally couldn't help it.  While ordering people to drag the young master away, he chased after him and shouted:

    "The Tartars are extremely vicious, killing and injuring the people of Song Dynasty. Are you still shrinking?"

    Zhang Luo couldn't bear it anymore, she scratched at the face of the bearded brother who was blocking her, turned her head and shouted at Liang Balang:

    "We are extremely vicious? We killed someone? Where is the one who was killed?"

    She didn't know that she had been tricked by Liang Balang.

    "You committed crimes in the street just now, if it wasn't for my classmate Mr. Qi's help, you would have taken the opportunity to escape." Liang Balang pointed to the blue clothes, and forcefully blamed his beating on Brother Beard.  He also dragged Zhang Luo into the water by the way:

    "Look at you, you are also a girl of the Song Dynasty, but you are so shameless that you are such a barbarian?"

    Many of the onlookers had just arrived and didn't know what happened before. Hearing that someone was indeed injured over there, and seeing that Zhang Luo's hair was loose and his clothes were sloppy, he didn't look like a good citizen, so he shook his head.

    "I" Zhang Luo didn't expect to understandGod can meet such shameless people:

    "He is a barbarian, what are you?"

    "My mother's family is a herbal medicine business in Beijing, and the pot is used to help the world! My grandmother is Li Tang Huangxuan." Liang Balang was complacent.

    Zhang Luo pointed to Liang Balang: "Aren't you a student? Why don't you know that Li Tang's family is a mixed race of Xianbei?"

    Beside him, another imperial student hurriedly chimed in: "My father was born in Guanlong County! For generations"

    "Is it a place occupied by the Huns, Jie, Di, Qiang, and Xianbei for hundreds of years, where Hu and Han intermarried?"

    Zhang Luo held back his smile.

    "Fortunately, there have been imperial examinations since the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Otherwise, wouldn't it be up to you to continue 'hybrids pretending to be breeds' and cut off the livelihood of poor scholars?" Mr. Liang will divert his attention from the struggle, and she, Zhang Luo, can also learn.

    This made many people in the crowd cover their mouths and laugh.  There were sensible people in the restaurants on both sides who were just watching the excitement with cold eyes, and some interrupted:

    "Students, please go home? Don't be ashamed again."

    Liang Balang boasted that "a woman loses her soul when she sees it", but he didn't expect to meet such a person, and he was furious:

    "You bastard! How much do you have for women's virtues?"

    Zhang Luo blinked, feeling a little disappointed in Mr. Liang.  His ability to quarrel is not as good as many clever little workers on the construction site.

    "The frivolous little boy in the street! Opening his mouth under the watchful eyes of everyone, and blaming others for his bad deeds, is it all virtue?"

    These words made Liang Balang feel spicy, straight to the forehead, and he easily pulled out the whip in his hand.

    The whip seemed to be running towards Brother Beard's back.  Who knew that the head of the whip suddenly twisted and hit Zhang Luo's waist.

    Brother Beard yelled loudly, stretched out his hand, and the whip wrapped around his left forearm.  Immediately, the whip head with thin and sharp thorns dug out the cotton tube on the sleeve of his forearm.

    "Hachiro, please go yourself."

    Although Brother Beard was still pulling on his whip, he surrendered gently.  He understands that in this world, many things cannot be argued:

    Zhang Luo seems to have defeated Liang Balang, but Liang Balang is a well-known talent and student leader in Tokyo Prefecture, and his family is rich.  Recently, the younger sister of Zhang Bangchang, the servant of Zhongshu, was appointed as his wife.

    This piece of Bang Chang is good at painting, which is very sacred.  Legend has it that Gao Taiwei also recommended him to take charge of the money and food for Kaifeng City.

    Even if you look back, in order to save face, the Liang family and the Zhang family will not spare Zhang Luo.  It's better to take a step back and let him forget it.

    "It's cheaper for you."

    Liang Balang swept the skirt of his clothes domineeringly.  But he also knew that he was at a disadvantage, so he might as well go downhill first.

    Just at this moment, someone shouted: "The people from Kaifeng patrol camp are here."

    At the west end of the food street, a group of armored soldiers ran out.

    "Who! Fighting in the daytime?"

    Liang Balang immediately changed his mind when he heard that it was the tour battalion that his uncle would be in charge of in the future.  He threw his heart away, dropped the whip in his hand, stepped forward suddenly, grabbed Zhang Luo's right shoulder, and wrestled with both hands.

    Zhang Luo heard a "click" and felt a cramping pain at the base of his neck.  She thought her neck was broken, and her eyes went dark.

    During the Northern Song Dynasty, the Honghe Temple was responsible for the exchange and reception of personnel from Hexi, the Uighur, Tubo, Dangxiang, Jurchen and other countries, as well as the work of mutual market and translation of documents.  Since the Southern Song Dynasty, Honglu Temple had to be abolished because it was driven to the south of the Yangtze River by the Kingdom of Jin, and the relevant functions were merged into the Ministry of Rites.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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