As the Liao people in Nanjing, Xijin Prefecture intelligently manages Nanjing Road. The city still set up markets according to the old system of the former Tang Dynasty, with walls and gates everywhere.

There is a population of 300,000 here, with all kinds of people, including Han, Liao, Xi, Bohai, Jurchens...

Since it is Nanjing, there must be an imperial city.

Just southwest of the city, there is a sub-city, which is the so-called imperial city.

This yard is close to the Imperial City and looks quite gorgeous.

The snow had not yet thawed at this time, and with the peace between Liao and Song dynasties for many years, the powerful and powerful had long lost their vigilance.

The owner of the house was watching the dance.

There are two Han girls dancing, but the musician next to them is from Bohai.

The master looked at him in his thirties, sitting next to drinking, and humming a few lines to the song from time to time, which was extremely comfortable.

As he was singing, a servant came over and reported, "Lin Ya, there was news that a small group of Song people's village soldiers sneaked in, making this side more vigilant. Once discovered, they would be killed, but they should keep their heads and things that prove that they are Song people."

Lin Ya means a scribe, but a man drinks with one hand and grabs the lamb leg with the other hand and chews it, without the charm of a scribe at all.

He looked up slightly and suddenly cursed: "Does Hangou dare to come to Nanjing to seek death?"

The song stopped, and the two men were trembling...

Here, they are lambs to be slaughtered, but at least they are treated much better than the two-legged sheep in those days. The Liao people even set up so-called southern officials to use the Han system to rule the Han people.

The man looked at the only muscles and bones left on the lamb leg and suddenly threw them out.

The sheep bone hit a Han girl's chest and bounced back to the ground.

The Han girl didn't dare to move, she was just trembling.

The man stood up with a fierce look in his eyes. He murmured: "Is this going to rebel? An animal-like Han people... except for women, they are all beasts..."

He strode over and then pulled a man's clothes.

The Han girl subconsciously went to protect her, but was slapped by a man and knelt there.

The man probably felt depressed, so he raised his head and shouted, and everyone around him had dispersed.

One man and two woman...

The man grabbed the Han girl's hair and dragged it back. The Han girl cried and said, "I won't sell myself... I'm going to get married..."

The man dragged two men's girls back and laughed from time to time, looking extremely happy.

After turning the front yard and entering the inner yard, there is another world.

The two men grabbed the man's wrist but did not dare to struggle anymore.

All the way outside the bedroom, the man kicked open the door and laughed...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The door was kicked open, and he stood alone inside the door, as if he had been waiting here.

"ah!"

Anyone who sees this scene will be shocked, but the man is different. He just shouts and then punches him.

Yan Baoyu grabbed his wrist with one hand, held his throat with the other hand, and gradually exerted force.

Hi, giggle...

The man's throat made a crow similar to that of a hen after laying an egg, his face turned red and his eyes were desperate.

"Baoyu, I want to confess."

Huang Chun came in from outside and saw two Han women hiding to the side in fear, and smiled and said, "I'm a Han Chinese, you don't need to panic."

But the two Han girls became even more panicked when they heard this. One of them opened his mouth and shouted, "Help..."

What does this mean?

Huang Chun's eyes showed fierce light and shouted, "Call you again."

The screams came to an abrupt end, and there was a short scream in front of me, and then someone was running...

"save……"

Several soldiers from the township came in from the front yard. There was bloodthirsty excitement in their eyes and the smell of blood on their bodies, which gradually dissipated.

"Brother Chun, it's all cleaned up."

Huang Chun nodded, squatted down and looked at a man girl, and asked, "Why are you afraid of me waiting?"

The Han girl just shook her head, with fear in her eyes.

Huang Chun said helplessly: "We are Han people! That person was about to attack you just now, if it weren't for us..."

"Slave is a prostitute* girl..."

Damn!

Huang Chun felt a sense of depression in his chest, and he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to howl.

"Would you like to follow us back?"

In his opinion, being able to return to the Song Dynasty was a blessing for them.

"No."

But the two Han girls shook their heads and refused.

“Why?”

Huang Chun was disappointed and thought that these two Han girls were mean?

A Chinese girl said, "I heard that the people over there live a hard life..."

Huang Chun stood up and smiled bitterly, "What's the fuck..."

When the Liao people first took over the Yanyun area, the Han people often broke out in rebellion and struggle. But after the Liao people gradually began to treat the Han people well, the situation changed.

A village soldier whispered: "Brother Chun, some people in Xiongzhou will come here..."

Huang Chun nodded and said, "I only now know why the husband looked down on the officials in the court. They are all idiots!"

I originally thought I was the king's army, and the Han people in the north should have been greeted by eating and drinking pots, but I didn't expect that what I got was coldness.

"The taxes here are lower than those in the Song Dynasty... This is so fucking..."

Huang Chun was speechless, "Mr. Lang said he wanted to look north to the country, but in this case, even if he fights, these Han people will probably pick up swords and guns to fight with us. What's wrong?"

He suddenly roared, "What's wrong?"

The villagers stood in the yard with silence.

Why are the same tribes so indifferent? They also need to fight each other.

What they didn't know was that during the Northern Expedition during the Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, the Song army robbed the Han people after entering Youzhou City, and lost all the last bit of blood. So when the Jin people went south to invade, the Han people from the north enthusiastically joined the army...

The collapse of the country has never been related to foreign enemies. Most of them are rotten from the inside. The role of the foreign enemies is just a slight push, and the broken house collapsed.

"I want to tell Langjun, remember that no matter who is alive, after returning to Bianliang, I will pass on the ideas of the Han people in Youzhou to Langjun."

Huang Chun felt that Shen An certainly had a way to reverse this trend.

"Brother Chun, our whereabouts have been discovered."

Yan Baoyu brought bad news, and Huang Chun sneered: "I just said I felt something was wrong, so I immediately found the seeds and let's go back!"

I found some seeds of white stacks in this family, and the villagers used their ability to steal and searched for the homes of the powerful and nobles around me for a while, and gained a lot.

Several bags of seeds were broken down and one person carried a little.

While the city gate was not closed, the village soldiers scattered out and gathered outside the city.

Huang Chun looked back at Xijin Mansion and said, "I hope that when I come again next time, this place will become Youzhou."

Youzhou of the Song Dynasty!

...

After passing the Gaoliang River, Huang Chun and others had no time to sigh at the battle that happened here that year, night fell.

"I feel a little nervous."

After getting water by the river and eating dry food, the village soldiers who were originally going to camp were pulled up by Huang Chun.

"We must leave immediately, we are all ready, I'm afraid we'll kill someone."

It is more than 200 miles from here to Xiongzhou, which seems not far away, but Huang Chun feels that there are crises everywhere.

Not long after they left, a group of cavalry came with torches.

Someone dismounted and looked by the river, turned around and shouted, "Someone has lived here, one or two hundred people, and there are horses."

A general sneered and said, "It's them. They are so brave! They dare to come to Xijin Mansion... The scouts got them out, found them, and set off!"

The horse's hooves tread the ice, and the tender grass that had just begun to emerge underneath was splashed with grass juice.

The more than 300 cavalry did not recapture Huang Chun and others until the early morning.
To be continued...