Since getting acquainted with Lu Zhishen and Lin Chong, Junchen has been teaching Master Li every day, and then he will go to the vegetable garden of Xiangguo Temple to find Lu Zhishen to drink and compete.

On this day, Junchen taught Master Li in Qifeng Building, and the piano music he taught was "Ambush on All Sides". The battlefield of golden drums, the bitter and inexplicable Chu Song, the poignant and generous tragic song, and the aftermath of Wujiang's self-slaughter, made Junchen, who was obsessed with Xiang Yu in two lifetimes, feel agitated and couldn't extricate himself for a long time.

Leaving Qifeng Tower, Junchen originally wanted to go to the vegetable garden to drink and discuss martial arts with Lu Zhishen, but he never thought that Lu Zhishen would be found by Xiangguo Temple; went to Lin Chong's mansion again, and was told that the forbidden army drill had not yet returned to the mansion. Junchen, who has been looking for friends twice without success, is a little depressed in his heart. So, I wanted to go to the suburbs.

Originally, I thought that coming to the suburbs would make my depressed mood better. But what he didn't expect was that after arriving in the suburbs, his mood was even more depressed. There was the Song Dynasty, whose economic development and prosperity far exceeded that of any other dynasty in China, but behind this prosperity was hidden a jaw-dropping truth and countless victims.

Junchen raised his eyes and saw that the countless victims were overwhelmed, like a long winding dragon, with no end in sight. The imperial capital that those victims had thought of would be able to improve their lives. However, the capital is important, and the face of the heavenly family is faced, how can these victims be allowed to smear! There was no way to enter the imperial capital, and those victims could only gather in the suburbs. Hunger and disease are the biggest natural enemies of these victims, and under these two natural enemies, the lives of the victims are so fragile. Batches of victims died, batches of victims made up, and the dead victims were stripped of their essence by people who were also victims of the disaster, and then thrown into a big pit designated by the forbidden army at will.

Junchen was also a soldier in later generations, and he also participated in flood fighting and rescue. But even the people who have been affected by the floods still have at least one thing in their eyes called hope, and they believe in their government, and their country will not ignore them. However, in the eyes of these victims in front of them, there was only despair, not the slightest anger, and even they themselves only came here subconsciously, instead of believing that this empire would care about their life and death.

The road full of victims made Junchen have no intention of walking to the suburbs, and the only thing he wants to do at the moment is to find a restaurant, use alcohol to numb himself, and let himself get drunk.

Fan Lou, the first restaurant in Bianjing, is no longer known to anyone who built it. Junchen subconsciously followed his memories and came to the restaurant he was most familiar with, and sat down in the most familiar position. Fan Lou's shopkeeper is a master who knows how to observe words and feelings, and when he sees Junchen's appearance, he knows that he is a man who wants to drink. Soon, a small jar of wine and a few side dishes were served.

It is even more sorrowful to drown sorrow through wine, and it is easiest to get drunk when you drink stuffy wine. After a while, Junchen's face was already flushed. Drunk, Junchen remembered the "shame of Jingkang" a few years later, remembered the fierce iron hooves that the north was about to go south, and remembered the sixteen states of Yanyun that had always fallen, and the eternal pain in the heart of the Han family. At this moment, Junchen seemed to see the barbarians in the north heading south, burning, killing and looting, occupying the world of the Han family, and slaughtering the Han civilization; saw countless victims flocking to the grass, storming the government office, and establishing themselves as kings; A loyal minister who prides himself on loyalty, takes refuge in a foreign race, and is willing to be the vanguard of the slaughter of his compatriots; The sanctimonious shepherd, for the sake of high-ranking officials, has become the arm of the alien race to rule the world.

Junchen's eyes were hazy, but the scene that came to his mind became clearer and more real. Junchen hates, hates the court, only knows the court disputes all day long, does not do business, does not cultivate military equipment; hated the court, only let the civil officials and governors, did not allow the military generals to come to the court, there were thousands of good generals, none of them were useful, and they died of old age and pastoral; Hates the imperial court, is an insider in the civil war, an outsider in the foreign war, wields a knife at the Han family, and grovels to the outside.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad! The shame of the abyss, the snow is still not snowing, the hatred of the three rivers, when will it be extinguished? Drive a long car and step through Helan Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for barbarian blood. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky! Inadvertently, Junchen gave birth to Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong" in advance in the world, although he was drunk at the moment, but he still did not forget to eliminate the things that did not happen in the words.

At this moment, it was noon, the Fan Tower was full, the business was booming, and there were not a few dignitaries and dignitaries during it. Inadvertently, Junchen's loud recitation attracted the attention of most people present. After reciting a word, everyone present was shocked. You must know that the Song Dynasty is different from the Sui and Tang dynasties, and the Sui and Tang dynasties adopted a policy of attacking foreign countries, so the military strength of the Sui and Tang dynasties surpassed the feudal dynasties; The Song Dynasty was very literary and romantic, and adopted the policy of "controlling the military with literature", which was extremely lax in military equipment, and was based on harmony with foreign officials.

Sure enough, there was a slightly old voice on the third floor and quickly remembered, "Presumptuous, this dynasty has always paid attention to convincing people with virtue, and today dare to say that they want to drink blood and eat meat, how can this be done by people, and I will not take this fang down with me and hand it over to Dali Temple for inquiry." ”

"What Brother Chang said is very true, come on, take down this person quickly."

"I want my Great Song Dynasty to enjoy peace for decades, all thanks to my emperor's "benevolence and heavenly blessing", and stop fighting against the neighbors, and now there are still people who dare to think of reckless sword soldiers, it is simply heinous, and their hearts can be punished......"

"Yes......"

When people were waiting around, everyone said yes, and they complimented Xu Zhichang loudly. Suddenly, Xu Zhichang felt greatly, twisted his beard and smiled, feeling very complacent.

When the diners on the second floor saw a group of wolf-like followers heading straight towards Junchen, they all shook their heads and sighed secretly, never expecting anyone to stand up for Junchen. Seeing that those who were about to put the knife on Junchen's neck, a voice on the top floor fluttered down, "Doctor Xu, folk affairs have their own folk theories, a little drunk talk, I can't do it seriously, let's spare him." ”

Xu Zhichang, who was complacent, suddenly heard this, was furious, and was about to reprimand, when suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a young man at the corner of the stairs, and a young man was flying downstairs, and suddenly he was completely arrogant, and he said "yes".

The young man walked downstairs slowly, and he was very stylish step by step, and Dr. Xu and the others who were watching nodded endlessly. Suddenly, seeing him walking straight towards Junchen, Xu Zhichang and the others were surprised, but because of the big difference in identity, they didn't dare to inquire without permission, and after muttering a few words to the people present, the group went downstairs with strange faces.

The young man walked straight to Junchen and sat down, gently shook the folding fan in his hand, and looked at Junchen intently with a smile on his face. Junchen smiled bitterly and shouted, "Young Master Huan."

It turned out that this person was the son of Huan who spoke out for Junchen when Master Li was selecting the piano master that day. Huan Gongzi loves music and rhythm, and since Junchen served as a pianist, he has also been to Qifenglou many times to discuss the rhythm with Junchen, and they are also familiar with each other.

"Brother Li, do you know that you are in danger today! Do you know who the former man is? ”

"Oh? Is it? How do I ...... How... I don't know? Junchen didn't want to reveal the identity of the person in front of him, after all, during this period of the Song Dynasty, there were not many literati who could make him like. Yes, pretending to be drunk in order to block the other party's mouth.

Sure enough, when Gongzi Huan saw Junchen pretending to be drunk, he couldn't cry or laugh at the moment, so he had to order the shopkeeper to send Junchen back and get up and leave.

"I'm not drunk... I'm not drunk, I'm going to drink ......" Junchen muttered to himself with the support of the shopkeeper.

"Alas, what a good boy, I met a nobleman, otherwise, you can't escape this knife on the guillotine, and you still want to drink, drink the guillotine bar, why didn't my brother meet such a nobleman back then......" The shopkeeper was chattering endlessly while holding Junchen.

The two of them, who looked extremely incongruous, were walking on the road. Suddenly, a person rushed out of the side path, and when he saw Junchen, he shouted loudly, "Oh no, Li Gongzi, Lin ......" As soon as the words came out, I saw Junchen's eyes open, without the slightest drunkenness, he reached out and pushed the shopkeeper, and grabbed the comer's corset.

"What did you say!" Junchen's eyes were wide open, and there was still a trace of drunkenness on his face.

"What's the matter with you, push me well, I'm still helping you all the way here..."The shopkeeper who was caught off guard was pushed to the ground by Junchen, and he still shouted to himself.

Seeing this, Junchen stretched out his hand to help the little two up, gently brushed the dust off his body, bowed to him and apologized, and then pulled the previous person away quickly.

The little two were stunned by Junchen's behavior, and stood on the spot, speechless for a while.

Junchen pulled the man and ran to an alley, looked left and right, felt that no one was paying attention, and said to the man: "Zhang San, what are you talking about!" Something is wrong! What about Li Si? ”

It turned out that the person who came was the "street rat" Zhang San, "Li Gongzi, something is wrong!" Lin Jiaotou entered the palace marshal's mansion with a treasure knife early in the morning, saying that the Taiwei had newly received a treasure knife from the emperor, and wanted to try it with the treasure knife treasured by Lin Jiaotou. Unexpectedly, news came out in the afternoon that Lin Jiaotou secretly hid a sharp blade, broke into the White Tiger Festival Hall and assassinated Gao Taiwei, and was taken down by the guards on the spot, and now he has been put in prison, waiting for the verdict of Dali Temple. When Li Si and I got the news, we went separately to find you and the master to see how to rescue Sect Leader Lin! ”

"Fate!" Junchen sighed in his heart, "It's still here that should come, White Tiger Festival Hall, White Tiger Linfan, is it really difficult for Lin Chong to cross the threshold of the White Tiger!" ”