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Strange Records of the Southern Song Dynasty

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

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Chapter 001

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

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

An oil-painted car is approaching from far away, and it is lightly driving on the small road in the Jiangnan countryside. A pair of lanterns were hung in front of the car, and as the wheels bumped the car, a delicate and beautiful "Su" character on the lights was also swaying.

The car is covered with light gauze curtains, and there is a driver sitting in front of the car holding the reins. The moonlight was like water, and the ground was not dark. What's more, he was familiar with the road, and he could walk on the ground with his eyes closed, so the night did not affect the speed of the car at all.

The curtain fluctuated with the wind, sometimes revealing three beautiful figures in the car. In the middle is a girl in scarlet clothes, with clouds and misty temples, her steps trembling slightly, looking from behind, she can only see her slender neck, like an elegant swan.

The girl on the left is wearing white, and the girl on the right is wearing blue. Looking at the clothing and hairstyle, she is still dressed as a girl in a boudoir, obviously the maid of the beauty in scarlet clothes in the middle. However, seeing the three of them sitting together, walking at night under the moon, with crisp laughter scattered all the way, it is obvious that they are sisters.

The girl in scarlet clothes in the center is Su Yaoyao, the number one prostitute in Qiantang, and the girls in green and white clothes on the left and right are her pair of maids who love her sisters: Bai Su and Qing Ting. The three women's night trip was an appointment with Mr. Ruan, who was going to the official's house. Tonight, Mr. Ruan hosted a feast and invited all the local talents and beauties.

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Suddenly, the originally frosty night suddenly changed from cold light white to golden light, as if a sun that had been sealed for thousands of years suddenly broke free from its shackles and leaped into the air.

The driver, Lao Huang, couldn't see for a moment. He was so panicked that he reined in the reins. The two horses were slammed by him, and they stood up. The four bowl-sized hooves slammed heavily on the ground. The car stopped abruptly.

"Ouch!" The three girls in the car were caught off guard and almost fell out because of the sudden stop of the car. Fortunately, the three of them were sitting crowded together. Although the three girls are delicate and light, how wide can a car with oil walls be? I didn't get out of the way, and it's all right if I fall down, if I choke on my face, it will ruin a beautiful face that I still feel sorry for.

"Old Huang, what's going on?"

Su Yaoyao was a little sullen, covered her face with her hands, and blocked the strong light for a while, then lifted the curtain, bent her waist, and stood on the car. Bai Su and Qing Ting also followed out, and the three of them stood at the front of the car, looking up to the sky,

When he saw the wonders in the sky, he was stunned. starter

I saw a huge golden wheel-shaped thing like the king of heaven hovering in the air, and the sun-like light was emitted from it.

It wobbled in the air, as if it could no longer support it. Suddenly, this golden wheel-shaped thing exploded, and the huge shock wave seemed to ripple around in circles, and the coachman Lao Huang screamed. The lazy donkey rolled over and got out of the car, and got into the bottom of the car.

However, Su Yaoyao, Bai Su and Qing Ting couldn't avoid it. The golden light passed through their bodies. The three beautiful girls shook their bodies and fell limply to the ground.

The golden light disappeared, and the golden wheel in the sky also disappeared. There were several fires and gunpowder smoke rising from far and near, and the night became cold again, quietly shining on the three graceful and moving carcasses.

The night dew is crystal clear, and the orchid dew is like crying eyes. The grass is like a rug, the pine is like a cover, and the path is silent.

The oil wall cart stopped there, and the two horses snorted blankly, as if nothing had happened.

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The willow shoots are on the moon, and the lanterns are just coming on, it is the time when Qinhuai is lively. Beside Taoyedu, a young man walked over calmly, shaking a small fan. Many passers-by on the road greeted him warmly when they saw him: "Brother Han", the young man also smiled and returned the courtesy, very polite.

This brother Han wore a round-neck gown with a leather belt around his waist, a pair of footless hairdresses on his head, and a beautiful rose flower on his sideburns, making his handsome face look a bit enchanting. 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 boy with the hairpin in front of him is tall and tall, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, with a three-point smile on his lips even when he is not smiling, slightly upturned, very flattering. A pair of black and bright raised eyebrows set off his eyes with special spirit and agility. He seems to be able to talk between Gu Pan, which is different from those men who are all greasy and insist on hairpins. When I saw him, I couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

This person's name is Yang Han, and three days ago he was a member of the Nanjing Sub-district Department of the Jiankang Mansion of the Great Song Dynasty. The Department of Streets is in charge of urban streets. Its functions and status are roughly similar to those of urban management in later generations, except that 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, processing Illegal occupation of roads and other affairs and a whole body.

Those who are capable of this line of work must either be a rascal like Niu Er who can control people, or he must be slick, adaptable to the wind, quick-witted, but when he really wants to be tough with others, he can also use a good fist, not only Can bend and stretch, but also soft and hard.

Yang Han belongs to the latter group, he is eloquent, quick-witted, and has good kung fu. Although he is a low-level citizen at the bottom of society, the two Song and three hundred years of history are the dynasties with the best and richest life for ordinary people.

If you don’t have the ambition to make meritorious deeds and conquer the world, but you just want to be an ordinary commoner, or you only have the ability to be an ordinary commoner, then you were born in the Song Dynasty, and you have cultivated merits and virtues for several generations. In other dynasties, the lives of ordinary people But far from it.

Therefore, Yang Han, the small city manager of Jiankang City in the Song Dynasty, lived a very interesting life. Unfortunately, three days ago, he lost this fat job.

It's not that Yang Han enforced the law impartially, offended some big shot, or ran into a rascal with some background, he couldn't do it because he was overwhelmed, but because Master Li, the head of the Street Department, took a fancy to him and wanted to take his daughter marry him.

The director is equivalent to the "captain of the urban management team". He is a member of the yamen, and people like Yang Han are recruited by the director, so to be precise, Yang Han is the director Master's rice bowl. To be able to become the master's son-in-law Chenglong Kuai is because the ancestral grave has smoked.

However, Yang Han is also a well-rounded character. He is very familiar with the foxes and rats in Jiankang City. promise.

Master Li's daughter is called Li Xiu, and she is beautiful, but she is not very disciplined. According to the news that Yang Han heard, this Miss Li had several lovers, and she even had an abortion for the most recent one, a scholar named Musi. Chu.

As the saying goes, it is better to marry a prostitute and be a good man than to marry a red apricot. Yang Han is also a man of ambition, so he would not let that surnamed Mu be the one to do the job. Therefore, Yang Han tried his best, did not hesitate to defile himself, and refused to submit to death.

But Master Li didn't know what was wrong, he didn't understand the reason why twisted melons are not sweet, and he threatened to resign from his job. Yang Han naturally refused to submit, so he lost his job. In the past two days, when people on the street mentioned Yang Han who disappeared, many people couldn't help sighing and feeling sorry for him, but they didn't expect to show up this evening.

There is a restaurant next to Taoyedu. Yang Han walked in, picked up a table and sat down, and said loudly, "Master, a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup, a drawer of crab roe buns, and a dime of wine!"

When Miss Du wearing an apron saw Yang Han, she was overjoyed. My sister loves to be pretty, who doesn't like to see handsome young people? She and her father manage the store, and every time Yang Han comes, the duck blood vermicelli soup is full of ingredients, and she is willing to put a spoonful of pepper for him. She immediately agreed crisply and got busy.

Yang Han turned his head and saw Lao Fan passing by carrying the load, and hurriedly shouted again: "Hi! Lao Fan, come in, and give me half taels of mutton and a pair of pig pans."

This old Fan is a load-carrying seller of cooked food, Yang Han is also familiar with it, when he heard his call, he hurriedly entered the store with courage, put the shoulder pole down, put the chopping board on Yang Han's table, took a piece of mutton and cut it up , and said with a smile while cutting: "Brother Han, this is looking for another job, where do you get rich now?"

It was his words that Yang Han and others said. He glanced proudly around and saw that everyone's ears were pricked up, so he smiled reservedly: "It can't be talked about, it can't be talked about, it's because of our Jiankang government's general judgment." Master Li appreciates it, and is now working as a small steward in the Li residence."

Lao Fan was taken aback, and exclaimed: "Oh! It's amazing! The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door. Brother Han, you are now in charge of Master Li's house, are you not inferior to Director Li?"

Yang Han smiled lightly, not to flatter himself, but he didn't deny it, obviously acquiescing to his words. Originally, why else would he be dressed with hairpin flowers today, with a sachet around his waist, and appear in the area he was in charge of in a suave manner?

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