The sun rose, the moon in the west slowly disappeared, and there were more and more pedestrians on the streets.

Huitong Bridge connects the two sides of the Luo River, and the bridgehead is a prosperous area in the city. Although the bridge was burned by the Jin soldiers, it is not serious and can still be passed after simple repairs, but heavy objects cannot cross the bridge.

Seeing the guests holding the bowl and squatting on the side of the road to drink soup. One hand of the soup bowl and the other hand of the cake was really inconvenient. Yang Shen said: "We should make some tables and stools, otherwise it would be inconvenient for the guests. When we go back today, we will

Find some people to do it.”

Zhang Jun said: "There are many bamboos in Luoyang, so it's not easy to make tables and stools? Cut some bamboo from nearby mountains and make it quickly."

Yang Shen shook his head: "Those things are all good, but those who are difficult can't. Although there are many people in the army, I don't know if anyone can make bamboo tools. If no one knows this skill, it will be a bit difficult.

.”

Zhang Jun shook his head and stopped responding.

A little different from later generations. At this time, Luoyang had many bamboos, and the surrounding mountains were everywhere. People ate bamboo shoots and used bamboo utensils. Even when Kaifeng was building a large-scale construction, they had to come to Luoyang to cut bamboo. To a certain extent, there were many traditions in later generations of Jiangnan.

From this.

Ten years ago, when people talked about good places in the world, they all said "born in Luoyang", which is the most suitable place for human survival in the world. Until the Song Dynasty crossed south and stayed in Lin'an, there was "there is heaven above,

There is the saying "Suzhou and Hangzhou". Since then, Luoyang's status in China has plummeted and gradually became an ordinary city. The attack of the Jin army directly changed the revolutionary situation in China, and the Central Plains is no longer the focus of the whole country

.Just like the late Tang and Five Dynasties, Chang'an was destroyed for many years.

The traditions of the Tang and Song dynasties, including royal buildings, are black tiles and white walls, which are very different from the magnificence of the Forbidden City in Beijing. Many of the styles of Jiangnan buildings in later generations were along the Tang and Song dynasties, but the Central Plains itself changed. At this time, Luoyang City

Although it is famous, the city is already ruined. If nothing unexpected happens, it will decline and the thousand-year-old royal aura will disappear from then on.

While everyone was busy, several soldiers came from Huitong Bridge with knives. Seeing Yang Shen’s place very lively, one said, “I heard that the commander-in-chief Wang sold breakfast here today, but I didn’t expect it to be so lively.

”

Another said: "What a coincidence! We happened to have no breakfast, so go and take a look!"

Several people arrived at the stall. One of them stepped forward and pointed at the soup in the big pot and said, "Master, what are the selling here?"

Seeing them carrying knives, Yang Shen hurriedly stepped forward and said, "There is mutton soup here. The food sold here is something that poor people eat, and it will not be the eyes of several people. There is no way, we can make some hard money."

The soldier looked up at Yang Shen and said indifferently: "Suppose a bowl and I'll try it. Also, what food is there? Take it together and try it. If it's delicious, we will take care of your business!"

Yang Shen did not dare to refuse. He ordered the soldiers to serve a bowl of soup for the man and brought two more cakes.

The soldier served the soup and saw others eating buns, he said unhappily: "Why are they all eating meat buns? But they gave me cakes? Are you an old man who is bullying me? The Henan prefect is Xiao Jiagong! Are you not you?

I don’t know how to write the word “death”!”

Yang Shen hurriedly said, "What are you saying? If you drink soup, you should eat this Hu cake. Break the cake and soak it in the soup. It is the most delicious. The bun has filling, but although it is delicious, it is not suitable for soaking in the soup.

.”

The soldier said, "Don't say so much nonsense! Get me a few quickly!"

Yang Shen had no choice but to order the soldiers to take two buns and hand them to the soldiers next to him.

The soldiers in charge took a sip of the soup and said "Huh": "This soup tastes delicious, but I didn't expect it. We didn't eat breakfast, and each of us served a large bowl. By the way, we can bring a few more meat buns."

Yang Shen was about to say goodbye. Zhang Jun, who was on the other side, suddenly stood up and said, "We do business here, but we have to collect money."

After hearing this, several soldiers laughed together. The leader said, "Do you know where this place is? Luoyang City is entirely protected by Xiao Xianggong Zhai, so you can do business. We are here to have a meal and want to collect it.

money?"

Zhang Jun said: "Don't scare me. Dong's escort has one or two thousand people. They all don't pay for food and think we are! Besides, a few months ago, Mr. Zhai came to take Luoyang, but he was defeated by the Jin army.

Instead, our army won! You guys dare to act wild here!"

Yang Shen watched coldly, and did not come forward to persuade him. Zhang Jun was right. If Dong Xian’s army did not pay, how could the business continue? One or two thousand people in his army would be eaten up.

The soldier was not afraid of Zhang Jun, and couldn't help but feel a little angry. He heard that he was rude and could not hold back.

The leader plucked the knife out with a "scarlet" sound and pointed at Zhang Jun and said sternly: "You are rude! Let's take my knife!"

After saying that, he slashed his sword to scare Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun was not afraid of him. He took a rolling pin on the chopping board and jumped to the street. He pointed to the soldier and said, "Today you want to eat and drink for free, come, come, come, try the stick in my hand first."

!”

Seeing Zhang Jun's aggressive momentum, the soldiers in the leadership were a little scared. They turned to look at their subordinates and said, "I beat you today, but someone said we are bullying you. I have no eyes on the sword and gun. I advise you not to cause trouble for yourself.

eat!"

Zhang Jun shook the rolling pin and just said, "Come on! Come on! Let's be the same!"

Seeing that no one came up to persuade him, the soldier had no choice but to raise his sword and step forward and say, "It depends on how good you are!"

After saying that, he strode forward with a big strode and slashed towards Zhang Jun's shoulder.

Zhang Jun was a ruthless man, and he had been trained in the army these days, which was far from being compared with before. When he saw the knife coming, he twisted his body and chose to avoid the other side. The rolling pin in his hand was smashing hard, hitting the soldier's arm.

The soldier suffered a pain and shrank suddenly, and the knife fell to the ground.

Zhang Jun stepped on the knife in one step, pointed at the soldiers with a rolling pin and said, "It's useless! I don't have any skills, and I still think of us coming here for free to eat and drink! I'll hand over the money quickly and go back early!"

How could the soldier be so embarrassed? He took a few steps back and went to the group of companions and said sternly: "How great is this guy bullying us in the street! Everyone went together and took his life! Don't be afraid, there will naturally be someone in Luoyang City.

Make the decision for us!”

After hearing this, several soldiers pulled out their swords together, posing in a semi-arc shape, surrounding Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun pointed at the people with a rolling pin and said, "If you want to come up and die, no one will stop you! I agreed in advance that if someone is injured or even dies during the fight, don't blame me! Grandpa practiced murder skills

, it's not a kid's joke!"

After saying that, he tried hard, lifted the knife on the ground and grabbed it in his hand.

He was shocked when he looked at Yang Shen and said hurriedly: "The opposite side is his own family, so you can't use a knife! You can teach them a lesson, so don't kill anyone!"

Zhang Jun responded, snorted coldly, threw the knife behind him, and still faced the rolling pin at several people.

Several soldiers couldn't help but muttered in their hearts, not knowing who was opposite. Seeing that he was helping with breakfast here, he should have a low status. But he was facing the knife with his own hand, and the leader didn't care, and even asked him not to.

Using a knife is not simple.

In Wang Xiaoliu Army, Zhang Jun has been among the thirty people who studied. Although he has good grades, he has never led his troops and has not clearly assigned him a position. However, because of his ability, the people in the army are very good.
Chapter completed!