Song Wen was groggy and still depressed, and suddenly felt a slightly rough little foot stepping on his face... Then a girl's voice came out hatefully... "Do you think you are?
Silly? Although they are about the same size and shape, how does this guy look so much like Zhang Huan? You might have seen it wrong... You deserve to be whipped by my father!"
The other foot stepped on Song Wen's belly... He said aggrievedly: "Miss, I really can't tell the difference in the dark!"
Song Wen hurriedly started to pretend to be dead... It was difficult to judge the situation now, so it would be useful to collect more information.
The big-eyed lady bit her lips, and suddenly stretched out her toes to lightly tap a certain part of Song Wen... "Hey, Lianpeng! Do you think he, a dog official from Bianliang, has done a lot of bad things?
?”
The maid Lian Peng nodded: "It must be so. Uncle Ghost said that there are tens of thousands of women in Bianliang receiving guests in brothels... The powerful officials eat tens of thousands of sheep and tens of thousands of pigs every day! They also eat tens of thousands of sheep and pigs every day!
Hundreds of corpses of beggars who died of starvation were pulled out of the city... But they said that the night market in Bianliang is particularly beautiful with its lanterns, and there are so many sweets and pastries... they must all be delicious!"
The big-eyed lady glared: "What about the dog official, what delicious things are you talking about? He should be beaten... What if I castrate him? Just treat him like the tens of thousands of miserable brothels in Bianliang
The woman took revenge..."
Song Wen screamed at the top of his lungs: "That's not right! Have mercy on me... I'm not a dog official, you can't do anything wrong... I want to see your leader, I have something to say to him... Take me to see you quickly
leader!"
The two girls were startled. In panic, the young lady stepped hard on Song Wen's vital part and twisted it hard...
"Uh...ah..."
Song Wen was in pain, and his body curled up like a shrimp...
"Help...help...help..."
The black cloth bag covering his head was torn off, and the big-eyed lady stepped on Song Wen's chest and threatened in a low voice: "Don't scream, it's useless even if you scream to break your throat!"
Song Wen endured the pain and looked at these two silly little girls, and asked with a breath of air-conditioning: "I don't know your lady's name, how do you call her? Why did you bring me to this boat?"
"Just call me Miss... Humph!"
Song Wen was stunned for a moment... "Well, I'm not familiar with the lady... Miss..."
"My last name is Da!"
Song Wen was surprised and said: "Your surname is Da? Do you still have this surname?"
The girl's big eyes were full of pride, and she puffed up her chest... "She is so ignorant that even the Bohai royal family doesn't know about it...Hasn't Bohai King Da Zuorong even heard of it?"
Song Wen, who had read this history, suddenly remembered that Da Zuorong was indeed a real person, and he was indeed the first king of the Bohai Kingdom. However, Song Wen always thought that Da Zuorong was a title or title.
I didn't expect that this person actually had the last name Da...
The Bohai State was a local ethnic political power established by the Sumo Mohe tribe to rule the northeastern region during the Tang Dynasty of China. In 698, Da Zuorong, the leader of Sumo Mohe, established the Mohe State and named himself King Zhen. In 713, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty conferred the title of Da Zuo.
He was granted the title of King of Bohai County and was appointed governor of Huhan Prefecture. From then on, Sumo Mohe's regime took Bohai as its name and became a Jixi Prefecture within the territory of the Tang Dynasty.
How can Song Wen remember these things? It would be great to be able to remember the name of Da Zuorong.
Song Wen looked at the little girl's deflated chest suspiciously, and said with disdain... Big? Where's the big thing? Are you so big? Just these two walnuts... I'm afraid Chun Niang will be ten times bigger than you when she stands up.
Times! The girl who plays Yang Yuhuan in Wazi Street can knock you over...
"Your name is Song Wen, are you the Marquis Yu of the Palace Commander's Mansion?"
Song Wen stood on the rickety floor and faced the middle-aged man in front of him, cupping his hands and saying: "I am Song Wen, but I am the head of the rural soldiers in Taoshan County on the North Beijing Road. As for the waistband of Duodian Commandery... I am considered to be my subordinate.
It is just a protective amulet for Gao Dian Shuai when he is walking outside."
The middle-aged man snorted: "Dutou, Yuhou... What's the difference in my eyes or in Gao Qiu's eyes? What's important is... are you Gao Qiu's confidant? If not, what will I do with you?"
use?"
Song Wen replied: "I do work for Gao Taiwei, but not entirely! I am not really a confidant, but I do make suggestions for Gao Qiu's business in Bianliang, which has benefited him a lot.
"
The man chuckled and said: "You? Give advice? Hahaha... You, a yellow-mouthed boy, dare to claim to give advice to Gao Qiu! Although Gao Qiu is a waste in military training, how can he be a person who relies on his own observation and observation to accompany the king to climb up?
A simple role? Why are you giving him advice?"
Song Wen replied calmly: "Money! I am an official for thousands of miles just for money. Have you ever heard of Wazi Street in Bianliang?"
The man frowned: "I have heard of that place. I just said that it is a paradise for men on earth... Why do you mention that place?"
Song Wen smiled... "My dear, I am really the creator of Wazi Street...Song Wen! If you have the opportunity to go to Bianliang, just grab a Bianliang person on the street and ask, you will know who I am.
Not lying."
Suddenly a head poked its head into the door, staring at Song Wen with big eyes... "Okay! You are indeed the world's number one prostitute. Have you killed all the thousands of prostitutes in Bianliang who would rather die?"
"
Song Wen was startled, and subconsciously covered his vitals... "Nonsense, those sisters don't know how much they love me! Besides, there are tens of thousands of sisters in Bianliang, three to five thousand is about the same, I just want to
You don’t even have such a strong waist!”
The middle-aged man cursed: "Ling'er, get out of here!"
The big-eyed lady glared at Song Wen hatefully: "Just wait, I hate adulterers the most, and I will definitely castrate you..."
The man was so angry that he turned around and went to get the whip from the table. When the big-eyed lady saw this, she disappeared in a flash.
Song Wen cupped his hands and said, "May I ask if this leader is a survivor of the Bohai Sea?"
The man nodded: "I am the Bohai pirate you Song people talk about, the owner of Bijia Island in Liaodong. I came to Dengzhou because my daughter was originally married to the third son of Sanxian Island... but the Dengzhou navy suddenly tore up the covenant and attacked me.
My parents-in-law, the birds and beasts scattered on Sanxian Island, and my whole family was killed."
The man sighed: "It's a pity that my eldest son was so angry that he returned to Dengzhou on the way and joined a few maritime heroes to take revenge on Dengzhou. As a result, he was ambushed by the army yesterday afternoon and was captured alive..."
Song Wen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the Bohai pirates and various pirates had such a deep connection with the government? The covenant... the covenant between the government and the pirates? Could it be said that the Song government and the pirates here are from the same family? Zhang Huan's father
Zhang Dongcheng?
The middle-aged man glanced at Song Wen and said, "It's okay to tell you that the person we have made an alliance with is Su Ziye, the commander-in-chief of Dengzhou's troops and horses in Dengzhou! Behind him is Hua Dian, the magistrate of Dengzhou, that sanctimonious and greedy guy!"
Song Wen was stunned for a moment and asked: "What about Zhang Dongcheng, the navy commander?"
The middle-aged man cursed: "If Zhang Dongcheng hadn't been a stubborn thief, why would my son and his family have suffered this disaster?"
Song Wen smiled bitterly and said... "I see... I didn't expect that Zhang Huan's father is still an upright man! As the commander-in-chief of the three yamen, Gao Taiwei should be happy about this..."
The middle-aged man sneered: "Now that you understand everything, you know what you should do. If I can't exchange you for my son, I will tie you, Gao Qiu's confidant, to a wooden pole and execute him in Lingchi and then erect him in Dengzhou."
Outside the city... So, you should immediately prepare a letter and send it to the Dengzhou Naval Camp, asking Zhang Dongcheng to let my son go immediately!" This chapter has been completed!