After passing the moat and entering the Xinsong Gate, you will arrive at the Dongcheng District of Bianliang. Bianjing City is very lively, with various shops next to each other, lined up, taverns, tea shops, pharmacies, silk shops, brothels and other signs, which are overwhelming. Pedestrians on the street are endless, and vendors of all kinds are walking. There are many vendors setting up stalls next to the street, with various fruits, pears, and snacks all over the street.

Liu Yixuan and his group rode on the street, which attracted the people on the street to watch from afar, and some even pointed and talked. When they arrived at the entrance of a small shop, they felt a scent of fragrance, which made Liu Yixuan rant in his stomach. He was hungry and crossed the past nine hundred years, smelling a familiar fragrance, and could not move. There was a small flag on the sign at the entrance of the shop, which read "Grandma Wang Meat Cake".

Liu Yixuan hurriedly asked everyone to stop and ordered the promotion, "Promotion, what does this family sell? Why does it smell so fragrant?" The promotion said, "This family sells cakes." "Oh, the cakes sells, go, buy me two meat pies, I'm hungry."

When the promotion heard this, he felt it was fresh and hurriedly replied: "Young master, no, how can you eat this kind of thing? This is a small broken shop. If you want others to know about your identity, you should not laugh at us?"

Liu Yixuan was very unhappy after hearing this and scolded: "What's wrong? Can't the things in the small shop be? I have eaten 'gutter oil' for so many years and still live until now! I look down on you 'second-generation officials' and 'second-generation rich' most, and are arrogant, extravagant, wasteful, and all my parents' money is picked up!"

The promotion was stunned by his excuse, and thought to himself: "What are you doing with Hu Yu? Has he changed his taste? I guess he was tired of eating big fish and meat, and wanted to eat something else to change the taste." Before he finished his training, he said: "Okay, if you want to eat it, I will buy it for you!" He ran to the store and bought three meat pies. The meat pies from the Northern Song Dynasty are now fire-baked, which cost 6 cents per, and weigh more than three liang. Liu Yixuan took it and put it on his nose and sniffed it, saying, "It's really the taste of old Beijing!" So he started to eat it in big mouthfuls.

The prince was named Wang Zichun, and was the son of Taiwei of the Palace Commander's Office. He met Liu Yixuan when he was studying in the Imperial Academy. At that time, Cai Jing and Gao Qiu were in charge of government affairs in the court. Liu Yixuan's father Liu Anguo was appointed as the Minister of Personnel, and Wang Jian was appointed as the prefect of Kaifeng. After Qinzong ascended the throne, Liu Anguo and Wang Jian jointly participated in Cai Jingyi. In order to eliminate the old party, Qinzong wanted to arrange his confidants in the court, so he demoted Cai Jing and others to Lingnan. Later, Qinzong appointed Liu Anguo as the Prime Minister and Wang Jian as the Grand Marshal, and jointly handled the government affairs.

When Wang Zichun saw Liu Yixuan eating meat pies that only street folks could eat, she couldn't help but feel strange. She came to her and asked, "Brother Liu, why isn't it fun to eat these coarse grains and turbid foods?

Liu Yixuan swallowed and said to him: "It's okay, I've practiced with 'gutter oil', so there's no problem with eating your food? Besides, Grandma Wang's craftsmanship is really good and delicious. Brother, please try it too?"

Wang Zichun immediately shook his head, "No, no, no, you should enjoy it yourself. I'm afraid I can't afford it. Last time, a servant said that there was a butcher from the Western Regions outside Zhuque Gate. He cut the mutton into pieces and grilled it with bamboo sticks. He said it tasted delicious. I only ate one skewer and had a stomachache for three days, so I didn't dare to eat it anymore."

Liu Yixuan said: "You second-generation officials are so delicate, but it's hard to say. What you ate last time might be rat meat? Hurry up and ask your father to seal the store!"

Wang Zichun smiled and said, "Oh, Brother Liu, why bother laughing at me! It's just that you ate meat pie here, how can we go to Sunyang Restaurant to have a drink later?"

Liu Yixuan said, "Don't worry, brother, these small cakes are nothing, and you will still drink them with you when the time comes!" He said and ate.

Sun Yang Shop is the largest wine shop in the East City Gate. Many dignitaries often come here to drink and enjoy. Wang Zichun sent servants to the store to book a elegant seat early. Liu Yixuan and his group came to the store door and saw the shopkeeper greeting at the door. The shopkeeper's surname was Wu, who was in his forties and had a chubby figure. He said with a smile: "Uncle Liu, Mr. Wang is here, the villain has been waiting for a long time!" Wang Zichun asked him: "Have the wine and food ready?" Wu said: "It's been ready for a long time. I'll wait for you to come in, come and invite you inside!"

Liu Yixuan swayed into the store, feeling beautiful, "We will be the master today! Have a good time. What if I suddenly travel back tomorrow, wouldn't it be a waste of time for the Song Dynasty?"

The two came to the elegant seat on the second floor and sat down. The servants were serving each other. Wang Zichun picked up the wine pot and poured wine for Liu Yixuan, saying, "I'll give you a glass to my brother first!" The two drank a glass of each other, and Liu Yixuan said, "This is really a good wine, it's soft and soft, and it's not enough to get enough." Wang Zichun laughed as he said.

The elegant seat on the second floor is full every day. The rich young men in the capital often come here to drink and have fun, not only because the environment and food here are different from other places, but also because the singing girls here are among the top in the capital. Several beautiful singers sang and danced on the stage, and the guests below were also drunk and dreaming. Liu Yixuan was drinking while staring at the slender waists of the dancers. It’s a pity that these women wear too much. This is after all, it’s the Northern Song Dynasty. If they were in Beijing, they would show more of their slutty girls on the street than they did.

He saw the guests in the audience shaking their heads and being intoxicated, and naturally thought of Du Mu's words, "The Shang women don't know the hatred of the country's destruction." "No wonder the Northern Song Dynasty is going to perish. It would be strange if you are drunk and dreaming and dying all day long, and the country will not perish!" He said angrily. At this moment, the border thousands of miles away was full of war. The Jin soldiers had occupied most of Hebei and were splitting their troops to attack Taiyuan.

Liu Yixuan tasted the skills of the Northern Song Dynasty chefs and felt that the taste of the dishes that did not add gutter oil was really different. At this moment, he heard a noise in the front hall, and several women were shouting: "Young master, let it go, don't do this!"

When Liu Yixuan heard the movement, he probably had someone to watch the song girl. He was busy watching the fun. Wang Zichun also followed him. Sure enough, he saw several young masters pulling the clothes of the two song girls, behaving frivolously and molesting.

Wang Zichun said, "It's these guys again!" Liu Yixuan asked, "Do you know them?" Wang Zichun said, "Why don't you know? The one wearing a white robe is the son of Zhu Fan, the Grand Tutor of the dynasty, named Zhu Dachang, and the rest are the children of the Grand Tutor's followers. This group of people are famous evil young men in the capital, bullying men and women in all kinds of evil young men!" Liu Yixuan saw Wang Zichun's angry look on his face, and felt that he must have been bullied by them, and was also dissatisfied with this group of evil young men. He wanted to teach them a lesson, but he didn't have the courage. He had met such people in school before, and he could only afford to be offended. But now he is not afraid of being fired. He asked Wang Zichun: "What kind of rank is his father's Grand Tutor?"

Prince Chun said: "First grade!"

"Oh, what rank is your father's Grand Marshal?"

"It's also a first-rate!"

"What about my father's prime minister? It's also a first-class one, right?"

Prince Chun nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Then are we afraid of him? Two dads can't beat him one dad! Let's beat him, don't think he is a second-generation official and do whatever he wants. The prince breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people. If he dares to do something wrong, I dare beat him!" He said as he walked towards the front hall. Prince Chun hurriedly stopped him and said, "Brother Liu, don't be impulsive. If your old man knows, he will have to beat you again!"

Liu Yixuan said: "What are you afraid of? We are upholding justice, not doing anything wrong. When you see injustice, you yell, and take action when it is time to take action. You will break into Jiuzhou in a brutal manner, otherwise you will be worse than even the bandits of Liangshan!" As he said that, he shouted: "Stop it!"

The whole living room focused his eyes on him, as if all the audience were waiting for this sound. Liu Yixuan was inevitably excited to see everyone staring at him. He turned his eyes, not knowing whether he was doing the right thing or not, but he had already shouted. Otherwise, if he showed some heroism, wouldn't he be sorry for the roar, so he walked forward with justice and pointed at the young man in white and said, "Let go of that girl!" When Mr. Zhu saw someone standing up, he let go of the singer, and his eyes widened, and wanted to come to fight.

Liu Yixuan's eyes fell on the singer, not at all, Mr. Zhu. He saw that the singer was eighteen or nine years old, with a slender figure, beautiful eyebrows, a slightly shy face, and a slim body that showed elegant style. Although he did not have the appearance of the moon and flowers, he was also pure and elegant. Liu Yixuan thought to himself: "No wonder this guy can't help but want her, I can't help it either? No, I am the protagonist of the novel now, how can I have this evil thought? Teach this kid a lesson!"

The young man in white saw that Liu Yixuan's eyes were not on him, and quickly interrupted him and said, "Hey, what are you doing! Look here! Do you know who I am? You dare to show off!"

Liu Yixuan said: "Of course I know who you are. Aren't you the son of Master Zhu, who is called "pig large intestine"? I just ordered a plate!"

When he said this, the onlookers burst into laughter, and even his entourage couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh. Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhu Dachang quickly shouted, "Don't laugh!" He turned to Liu Yixuan and said, "You know that I am the son of the Grand Master, and you dare to care about my nostalgic business!"

Liu Yixuan said: "Nonsense, if you don't know that your father is the Grand Tutor, I don't care? The prince violated the law and the common people. Today, I will let the law of the Song Dynasty play a role!"

These words of justice attracted several people next to him to shout, "Good words!" In fact, he wanted to say next, "Dao Ma Han, serve me with a dog-headed guillotine!" But he stopped his mouth in time, and pointed at Zhu Dachang and cursed: "You are so bright and bright that you dare to give me a good woman in the eyes of the emperor... How can you be a good singer behave? You are still in public without any scruples. You are not afraid of being ashamed of the Grand Master or embarrassing your ancestors, and where is the rule of the Song Dynasty..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Dachang waved his fist. Liu Yixuan felt a pain in his nose, and a stream of liquid flowed to the corner of his mouth. He wiped it with his hand and it turned out to be blood.

"Damn it, I've worked hard for you, let me get it!" He hurriedly greeted Wang Zichun and several other servants behind him. Several friends who came with Zhu Dachang also rushed over, and the two groups of people fought in chaos, which made Manager Wu cry. The guests next to him could not stand the behavior of Zhu Dachang and others, and they all extended their helping feet, and they were in a mess for a while, making it difficult to distinguish each other.
Chapter completed!