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Recommended author: Yue Guan’s new book: Strange Stories from the Southern Song Dynasty

Anecdotes of the Southern Song Dynasty

brief introduction:

A small servant, but involved in an eternal secret. A bizarre murder case brought a passionate young lady with a love brain and a cold and arrogant young maid in front of him. Are they really just innocent people involved? The broken bridge in the West Lake is full of strangeness. Love is a thread. The truth is only close at hand.

Forwarding address for Records of Strange Stories from the Southern Song Dynasty:

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Chapter 001 Returning home in glory

Southern Dynasties, Qi State, Qiantang, beside Xiling Bridge.

The moon is high in the sky, and the night fog curls up on the road.

An oil-walled truck approached from far away, driving lightly on the small road in the countryside of Jiangnan. A pair of lanterns were hung 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 is covered with gauze curtains, and there is a driver sitting in front of the car holding the reins. The moonlight was like water, making the ground not dark. More importantly, he was already familiar with this road and could walk on flat ground with his eyes closed, so the night did not affect the speed of the car at all. starter

The curtains fluctuate with the wind, sometimes revealing three beautiful figures in the car. In the center is a girl in scarlet clothes, with misty hair on her temples, her steps trembling slightly. 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 green. Judging from the clothes and hairstyle, she is still dressed as a girl waiting to be married, so she is obviously the maid of the beauty in scarlet clothes in the middle. However, looking at the three of them sitting together, walking at night under the moonlight, with clear laughter spreading all the way, they obviously feel like sisters.

The girl in scarlet clothes in the middle is Su Yaoyao, the most famous actress in Qiantang, and the girls in green and white clothes on the left and right are her two maids who are like sisters: Bai Su and Qing Ting. The three girls' night trip was to make an appointment with Mr. Ruan at the official's house. Tonight Mr. Ruan held a banquet and invited local talents and beauties. The poems and calligraphy were romantic and unparalleled.

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Suddenly, the originally frosty night suddenly changed from a cold pale white to a 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, suddenly lost his sight. He was so panicked that he hurriedly reined in the reins. He suddenly reined in the two horses, causing them to stand upright. Four hooves as big as bowls hit the ground with a thud. He stopped the car suddenly.

"Ouch!" The three girls in the car were caught off guard. They 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 face, 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 in the car. The two girls Bai Su and Qingting also followed out, and the three of them stood at the front of the car.

He raised his eyes to the sky and was stunned when he saw the wonders in the sky. New 81 Chinese website is updated the fastest. Mobile version: https:/

I saw a huge golden thing like the 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, as did the golden wheels in the sky. Several fires broke out in the distance, and smoke rose. The night returned to a cold state, quietly shining on the three graceful bodies.

The night dew is crystal clear, 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 is rising on the willow branches and the lanterns are on. It is the bustling time of Qinhuai. Beside Taoye Ferry, a young man walked over calmly, waving a small fan. Many pedestrians on the road would greet him warmly when they saw him: "Brother Han", and the young man returned the greeting with a smile and was very polite.

This Brother Han was dressed in a round-neck robe, a leather belt around his waist, and a footless turban on his head. He also had 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 upward with a three-pointed smile, which is very flattering. A pair of black and bright raised eyebrows made his eyes particularly lively and alert. He seemed to be able to talk when he looked around. Unlike those men who were all greasy and wanted hairpins, the look of a big girl and a little wife was different. When I see him, I can't help but look at him more.

This man's name is Yang Han, and three days ago he was from the Nanjing Street Department of Jiankang Prefecture of the Song Dynasty. The Street Department is in charge of city streets. Its functions and status are similar to those of later generations of urban management. However, in the Song Dynasty, urban management had quite a lot of functions, including police, sanitation, taxation, fire protection, price inspection, industrial and commercial law enforcement, greening and cleaning, and processing. Illegal occupation of the road and other matters.

To be able to do this job, one 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 also has 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, he is eloquent, alert, and has good kung fu. Although he was a commoner at the bottom of society, during the two and three hundred years of the Song Dynasty, the common people lived the most comfortable and affluent dynasties among all the dynasties.

If you don’t have the ambition to become a lord or conquer the world, but just want to be an ordinary person, or if you only have the ability to be an ordinary person, 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 fat 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 that makes him unable to work anymore. It’s because the head of the street department, Mr. Li, takes a fancy to him and wants to take his daughter away. Marry him.

The chief secretary is equivalent to the "captain of the urban management brigade". They are people from the yamen, and people like Yang Han are recruited by the chief secretary, so to be precise, Yang Han is the chief secretary of that person. The master’s job. To be able to become the master's son-in-law, it's 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 disciplined in her palace. From the news that Yang Han heard, Miss Li had several lovers, and she had an abortion for her most recent lover, a scholar named Mu Si. The two of them are still hooking up and unclear. Chu.

As the saying goes, it is better to marry a prostitute and live a good life than to marry Hongxing and cheat. Yang Han is also an ambitious man, so he doesn't want to be a scapegoat for the man named Mu, who will be criticized behind his back and make others laugh. Therefore, Yang Han tried his best, did not hesitate to taint himself, and refused to submit life and death.

But Mr. Li doesn't know what's wrong with him. He doesn't understand the hard-nosed principle of not being sweet, and threatens to quit his job. Yang Han naturally refused to give in, so he lost his job. In the past two days, people on the street mentioned that Yang Han had disappeared. 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, and said 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 and vermicelli soup is full of ingredients, and they are even willing to put a spoonful of pepper for him. She immediately agreed and got busy.

Yang Han turned his head 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 pancreas."

This old Fan was a seller of cooked food, 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 said. He glanced around proudly and saw that everyone's ears were pricked up. Then he smiled reservedly: "We can't talk about it. We can't talk about it. It's just thanks to our Jiankang Prefecture Tongpan. Mr. Li appreciated it and now works as a small steward in the Li Mansion."

Lao Fan was startled 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 praise himself, but he didn't deny it, obviously acquiescing to what he said. Originally, why else would he be dressed in a hairpin today, with a sachet tied around his waist, and appear elegantly in the area he was responsible for before?

Returning home in glory!

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