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    鸂鶒 [Pinyin] xichi is also called "鸂鶆".  Waterfowl are larger than mandarin ducks and mostly purple in color. They like to swim side by side and are commonly known as purple mandarin ducks.

    Kaifeng City has Shangyuan Street and Xiayuan Street. Although Xiayuan Street is not as prosperous as Yulang, it is still a prosperous place.

    On the occasion of his birthday, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty announced that Bianliang City would not close its gates for three days, nor would it be curfewed, but would enjoy the joy of the people. The wealthy people of Bianliang City put on gorgeous clothes and took to the streets to celebrate the peaceful and prosperous era.  , just like celebrating the New Year.

    The shops in the city are open all night and are crowded with people. Especially some industries want to make a fortune by taking advantage of the trend of competitions and exams. Some craftsmen also want to make more money by taking advantage of the bustling crowds.  Come to support your family and replenish your wardrobe.

    In an open space in Xiayuan Street, under the light of lanterns, the crowd formed circles to watch the vaudeville performances. In a circle near the bridge, a flag banner made of thatched bamboo two or three feet high was inserted directly into the circle.  Yun, there is a black flag on the head of the pole, with the words "Don't do it in Beijing" written on it. In the field, a girl in black is performing a soft whip. This girl has a delicate face and slightly clustered eyebrows. She is using a whip that is more than ten feet long.  With a soft leather whip, she flicked her wrist, and the tail of the soft whip turned into a circle, rolling up a small flag stuck on the ground. The girl in black turned around and waved, and the small flag was rolled up by the tail of the whip very obediently.  Enter a wine jar on the ground next to it.

    There were also three words "Historian Class" embroidered on this small flag. The girl's name was Jinghui, and she was the pillar of the Shijia Class. The people in the capital were all knowledgeable. Seeing how skillfully she did it, they all drank.  Come on.

    Since Shijiaban arrived in Kaifeng City, it has made more money than anywhere else. Master Shi does not intend to leave here. He is thinking about making more money in the future and letting his apprentices Shi Datai and Jinghui get married and find a place to settle down.  Place.

    The Shijiaban has gradually gained some fame. Some wealthy families will invite them to perform at their homes when they have happy events. After making money, they also add some props. A few days ago, they performed for a family, and the family saw the flags and flags played by Shi Statetai.  Later, I admired him very much and happily wrote the inscription "Don't do it in Beijing", made a flag and hung it on the banner.

    Naturally, historians do not know what the four characters inscribed by Master Juren mean. These four characters come from "Zuo Zhuan·The Twenty-Two Years of Zhuang Gong": "After the eighth generation, Mo Zhi will be with Beijing." It means second to none.  , unparalleled.

    After Jinghui’s performance, Shi Datai began to play with flags. Although his legs were a little inconvenient, his skills were still top-notch. He had been practicing this flag flag since he was a child, and he couldn’t help but attract cheers.

    Jinghui and Na Shi's child began to take the gong to collect money. She walked around in a circle and walked to a crowded place. Many people threw coins into her gong. Jinghui just lowered her head to thank her and leaned forward alone.  Behind the others, a handful of copper coins were placed in Jinghui's gong. Jinghui nodded as usual and said, "Thank you."

    Just as she was about to turn around and face someone else, the person whispered: "You're doing so well." Jinghui heard the voice sounded familiar. Not only did she look up, she saw a bright smiling face standing behind someone looking at her.  She, when Jinghui saw him, smiled broadly, showing her white and neat teeth, it was Na Luo Yan Gao Chong.

    Jinghui was overjoyed. She hadn't seen him for many days. Luo Yan could come over and give him a reward, which at least meant that he had no worries about eating. However, Jinghui couldn't help but look at Shi Datai, who was playing hard with flags and flags in the field. At this time, she  Although he wanted to talk to Na Luoyan, he lowered his head and went to beg for money from the next person.

    Even though there is no sound here, Luo Yan will definitely understand.

    Jinghui collected some more money, and suddenly heard that the youngest son of Master Shi behind her seemed to be arguing with someone. She went out in search of reputation, and saw a fat man dressed as a Taoist priest in the crowd holding the gong from which the boy collected the money. The boy was holding back his tears.  He snatched his little face back with all his strength. Behind the fat Taoist, there were seven or eight Taoists laughing loudly.

    Those who work as entertainers will always be provoked and bullied of one kind or another. When encountering such situations on weekdays, it is always Banzhu Shi and his wife who take the initiative. Jinghui looked over there, and she didn’t know whether Banzhu Shi had gone to the latrine or had gone to the toilet.  Where did he go? He wasn't there at this moment. His wife didn't come out tonight, and Shi State was playing hard with the flag and didn't notice it.

    Jinghui had no choice but to go there by herself. She walked up to the Taoist and greeted him, saying, "This Taoist, this kid is not sensible, so why don't you get along with him?"

    The fat Taoist turned back to look at her, and laughed and said, "That's fine." He let go of his hands, and the boy was trying to snatch it back. He couldn't stop himself, and staggered back a few steps with the gong in his hand.  , was retreating in front of a Taoist, when the Taoist acted mischievously, his feet stumbled, and the boy's buttocks fell backwards to the ground. Many copper coins in the gong flew into the sky, and then scattered on the ground and on the boy's body.  The group of Taoists burst into laughter.

    Jinghui was very angry. She hurriedly walked over and picked up the boy on the ground. She reached out and picked up the gong. A voice behind her said:??While she lowered her head, he touched her butt, and then said with a strange smile: "It's so soft." The Taoists smiled without any scruples, and they didn't look like a monk at all.

    Jinghui was ashamed and annoyed, but she didn't want to cause trouble, so she pulled the boy and wanted to leave. Another Taoist came over and said, "I want to touch him too." He stretched out his hand to catch Jinghui. As soon as his hand reached halfway, he  Let a hand grab the wrist, it was Shistati who finally noticed this and rushed over.

    There was fire in Shistatai's eyes. He had been working all day, and he still had some strength in his hands. The man he caught screamed in pain. Shistatai sent him forward, and the man stumbled into the crowd. The Taoist next to him hurriedly held him up.  As for falling.

    This man became angry and wanted to rush over and fight Shi State. At this time, Master Shi happened to come back. When he saw this situation, he quickly blocked Shi State.  When it comes to bullying, you should first go to the court to admit your mistake.

    But the Taoists didn't want to give up. One of them walked around the crowd and walked to the flag banner and said: "Beggars from out of town, ignorant people, even Guo Tianshi's name dare not avoid it." He hugged the man who was leaning on the wall with all his strength.  The flag streamer was pushed down hard, and the big flag hanging on the long bamboo fell down heavily with the wind. People around it jumped away to avoid it. One of the people couldn't dodge and was swept by the pole head, and his face was suddenly covered with blood.  .

    However, these Taoists didn't care. They walked over one after another to grab and smash the props and equipment of the Shijiaban. Apart from doing evil, what these Taoists were unhappy about was the four words on the flag "Don't be in Beijing". They thought it was nothing.  The name of their master, Guo Jing, and Guo Tianshi were taboo, not to mention the word "京" that filled the capital. Even Cai Jing, the grand master of the dynasty, never thought of asking others to avoid his name.

    Because these Taoists were originally ordered to do evil tonight, and seeing that the Shijia Ban were foreigners, they started to provoke. The Taoist lit the flag on the pole with fire and threw it on the Shi Jia Ban’s prop box. Immediately, the fire burst into flames, and the crowd  They started running around and rioting. Shistatai was so angry that he started fighting with the Taoist who set the fire. Another group of Taoists came from the alley next to the road and surrounded him to beat him. The scene was chaotic.

    Although these Taoists are now wearing Taoist robes, they were actually scoundrels and ruffians in Bianliang City not long ago. Recently, Guo Jing's power has gradually grown, and as a result, all those who used to hang out with him have been gathered together by him. Although Shi Statetai has some strength,  He couldn't stand the crowd, let alone his inconvenient legs, so he had more than a dozen Taoists chase him and beat him.

    Jinghui pulled the boy to dodge left and right. At the critical moment, Na Luo Yan ran over from nowhere. He grabbed a Taoist by the back of his heart and threw it casually, knocking down a piece. It turned out that he had already left. Listen,  Got to be noisy before coming back.

    Several Taoists gathered around him again. Na Luo Yan gave a loud shout and threw back at the Taoists with both arms. The two Taoists in front of him punched him twice on the chest, but he didn't care. Four or five Taoists were surrounded by him.  In his arms, he was pressed heavily against the wall. Several Taoists felt as if a huge stone tablet was pressing on them, making it difficult to breathe.

    There were more Taoists around him who came to help. Na Luo Yan let go of these Taoists, bent down and grabbed the feet of the nearest Taoist, lifted him upside down, and waved him like a weapon to welcome the people. Although there were many Taoists, they could not be seen.  He was so brave that he ran away from everyone.

    Na Luo Yan loosened his hands and sent the Taoist in his hands into the river beside the road. Jing Hui shouted urgently: "Save my senior brother quickly."

    Naluo Yan saw that Shi Statai was being beaten with sticks by a group of Taoists. Many of the Taoist priests who came later had wooden sticks in their hands. In fact, they had been prepared for it. Shi Statai couldn't stand the crowd, so he held his head and rolled around on the ground to avoid it.  , Naluo Yan lowered his body and picked up the two or three-foot-long flag flag at his feet. The front of the flag flag was already burning. He shouted and raised the flag flag and rushed towards the Taoists.

    These Taoists were so frightened that they hurriedly jumped out of the way. Luo Yan didn't want to kill anyone. He ran to Shi Statai, threw the flag heavily on the ground, pulled Shi Statai up and said, "Quickly go."

    The crowd was already in chaos, and someone outside shouted: "Run quickly, the army is coming." But some of these Taoists shouted: "Fang La thieves are coming to the city!" During the night, people were already panicking because of the fire.  With such a shout, even the officers and soldiers who came to put out the fire and calm the chaos became uneasy. For a while, adults ran away and children cried. People fled in all directions without distinguishing between true and false. Many people were pushed into the river, and some were trampled to death.

    At that time, La in the south of the Yangtze River had not been pacified for a long time, and the city officials were strictly guarding against Fangla's remnants coming to Bianliang to cause trouble and revenge. Guo Jing was sure that the city would not be closed and there would be no curfew tonight. When there were many people, he arranged for hundreds of Taoists recruited to go out together.  Create chaos and cause unrest.

    Na Luo Yan pulled Shi Datai and wanted to squeeze to Jing Hui and the boy, but was separated by a sudden flow of people. Na Luo Yan watched Jing Hui being swallowed up by the crowd. When the crowd dispersed, only a few people on the ground were squeezed out.  Jinghui's figure was no longer seen. At this time, even the class leader Shi was nowhere to be seen. It was unclear where he had gone during the chaos.

      Na Luo Yan looked at Shi Statai. His head was beaten open and his face was stained with blood. Na Luo Yan said worriedly: "How are you? Do you want to find a doctor first?" Shi Statai covered his head with one hand and used another  She pushed him with one hand and said, "Those who can't die, let's look for them separately. No matter what, we can't let anything happen to Jinghui and the others."

    Na Luo Yan looked at Shi Statai covering his wound with one hand and limping to the other side. His anxious look was definitely not fake. He sighed and heard the shouts of the army and troops in the distance. Na Luo Yan turned around  Walk into an alley and go in another direction to look for Jinghui.
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