Han Xi thought Jia Sidao looked like a fool, so he couldn't be wrong. Jia Sidao, that is, Li Yun's mind was really thinking wildly at the moment.
When Li Yun was young, he was a rogue in Zhongdu City. Together with his brother Li Ting, he made money by contacting eunuchs in the palace and reselling palace antiques. This business is very risky, and you can't actually make much money. Li Ting has a bold personality, and there are a large number of poor buddies who have to rely on him to support them, and they can only work in Hukou every day.
Later, Guo Ning rose to prominence, and brothers Li Ting and Li Yun were given important responsibilities. In particular, Li Yun is generally considered to be the leader of Ding Haijun in business. His wife Hua Auntie and Guo Ning's wife Lu Han are handkerchiefs, so they are not only Yuan Cong, but also a bit close to each other.
Because of this, the Li brothers' wealth and daily enjoyment are much better than before. However, Li Yun's temperament is more cautious than that of his brother. He knows that his family handles gold and silver every day and must not leave an impression of luxury to outsiders. Aunt Hua is older than him and she is also strict in housekeeping and does not hesitate to buy more clothes and skirts. , so Li Yun lives a much more frugal life than Li Ting.
However, it is one thing to live a life as an official, but it is another thing to occasionally experience the excitement of being an undercover agent in anonymity. Li Yun is now Jia Sidao, and he still carries with him the wealth accumulated by his dear old father. When he arrived in a prosperous and luxurious place like Lin'an, he made up his mind early in the morning to use money to pave the way...
After spending one guan, it will cost ten guan; after spending ten guan, there are good things or enjoyments worth hundreds of guan waiting for it. Jia She was worried about the family information in the household stickers, property records, and official stickers before. The records have all been modified smoothly and are guaranteed to be flawless.
Once he entered this circle of pleasure, Li Yun couldn't stop for a while. Not long after, he came into contact with the romantic industry in Lin'an City again. There were things like plum blossom shadows on the slanting moon, weak beauties, thin hair with brocade on their hair, and thin flowers with thick dew. All kinds of tricks were used one after another, which immediately made Mr. Jia very amused. Lost three ways, thousands of dollars of money also went out with him.
More than a month passed in the blink of an eye, and Li Yun was actually a little happy and reluctant to miss Shu.
Because the Yingying Yanyan in the Southern Dynasties is really lovely, and has a different flavor compared to the Rouge in the North, and because a few new fair-weather friends he met in Lin'an kept teasing him, he finally spent a large sum of money to go to a certain beautiful girl last night. Mom has really taken a big step forward in her boudoir.
Correspondingly, when he got up from the boat cruise on the lake this morning, he felt that his waist and eyes were sore.
After getting up and leaving the flower boat to land, Li Yun felt that something was wrong when he was blown by the cold wind.
With his level of power, it was inevitable that he would act on occasion. He started traveling in the northeastern hinterland the year before last, and sometimes he would meet tribal leaders who wanted their wives and concubines to accompany their guests. If he refused, the chief would think that you looked down on him. At that time, even though the women from uncivilized tribes were full of fishy odor, didn't Li Yun bite the bullet?
This is all for the great cause of the marshal. A little grievance, a little hardship, whether mentally or physically, it will be over after a while.
But for a courtesan traveling in Lin'an, he really gave up so much money... If the soldiers who accompanied him to the south spread the news and let Aunt Hua know about it, something would happen! Moreover, if the aunt knows it, the mistress will know it; if the mistress knows it, Marshal Guo will also know it soon! This will greatly hinder my reputation for being prudent!
Li Yunmeng shivered and made up his mind to cultivate his moral character: "Starting today, we have to do something serious! We can't go on like this!"
He swore here that the next few servants would not do anything wrong for himself.
It was all because after Li Yun and his party arrived in Lin'an, they discovered that many things were really difficult to handle.
Their purpose of going south was to find out the inside story of the Song Dynasty and to discover connections or political forces that could be used by Zhongdu. But after going south, they were hit by a turbulent wave of heightened alert and vigilance against the Ding Navy.
Not long ago, Marshal Guo ascended the throne as Duke of Zhou. This happened almost at the same time as Li Yun's arrival in Lin'an.
The scale of the Ding Navy has expanded to this point. Even if Marshal Guo is not in a hurry to overthrow the banner of Dai Jin, he will have to establish a title to become the king sooner or later, otherwise the soldiers will be impatient. In terms of titles, many people know that there has been a suggestion to move Chucai to the throne, either Yan, Qi, and then Zhou.
Later, other civil servants participated in the discussion and felt that Yan was not a big country, and the name Qi was preceded by Liu Yu's pseudo-Qi, which was not good. However, the title of Zhou Guogong, coupled with the surname of Marshal Guo, gave birth to a bit of inheritance. It's orderly, and the purpose of representing the heroes of the Northern Han Dynasty to join the world is even more clear.
This intention hit the Song people in the throat and made them all feel uncomfortable.
At the same time, King Sui's attitude on Nanjing Road was much lower. It was said that important ministers would be sent south recently to discuss the matter of Song and Jin becoming brotherly countries.
Of course, people in the Song Dynasty have always climbed up the ladder. As soon as the low profile on Nanjing Road came out, Qingliu, Zhen Dexiu and others immediately spoke up. They united many Tai students and proposed three strategies: upper, middle and lower. They said that the best strategy was to order King Sui to surrender to the Song Dynasty and let him live in peace. Then the elite Song army would march north to Zhongdu, plow the courtyard and sweep the caves.
There is absolutely no possibility of realizing such ridiculous words, but the atmosphere in Lin'an is indeed more hostile to Zhongdu, and there seems to be a trend of singing more and more loudly recently.
Thanks to Li Yun's sudden decision and abandoning his identity as the Jin envoy, otherwise it would be difficult to move forward.
He traveled around under the name of Jia Sidao, met many people these days, and got into the circles of many officials and wealthy businessmen. As a son of an official who knew his identity well, even if some of his words were out of line, others would just treat him as a young man and not consider the deeper meaning.
However, Li Yun did not achieve anything. Lin'anxing was filled with bureaucrats, like a filthy quagmire. He wanted to do something, or put some hooks out, but there was nothing worth starting.
So at this moment, his mind was at a loss and he was just wandering around in the crowd.
"Master Jia! Brother Shi Xian!"
Suddenly hearing someone calling, Jia Sidao was startled: "Who called me?"
"It's me! It's me, Han Xi!" A young man laughed and came up and hugged Jia Sidao.
This Han Xi looks like a lazy young man, but his identity is actually a bit special... He is the son of Han Kanwei, the prime minister of the Song Dynasty who led the Kaixi Northern Expedition. Later, Han Kanwei was beheaded by his own family members in the Song Dynasty and dedicated to Dajin to seek peace. Most of his relatives were exiled.
It was not until the year before last that Dajin was frightened by the Mongols, and then the internal division gradually became apparent. Within the Song Dynasty, some warring factions took the opportunity to write a letter asking for pardon for Han Kuangwei's relatives and allowing them to treat them as common people. I returned to Lin'an to live.
This kind of common people is naturally not an ordinary common person. Jia Sidao once reminded that Han Xi was followed by people patrolling the left and right compartments every day. There might be an informant from the Imperial City Division behind him, which meant that Shi Miyuan was paying attention, so he did not plan to have more contact with him. .
However, since we bumped into each other, we might as well try to deal with it a little; it's just a matter of throwing money around, it's very easy.
Jia Sidao slapped his chest: "Han Xiaolangjun, you must be short of money if you call me that. Tell me, how much do you want?"
This is too direct.
After all, Han Xi's family background was different. He laughed dryly, and when he was about to organize a conversation that would not lose the scholar's face and get money at the same time, the two gentlemen next to him were already eager to try and drooled greedily.
Seeing the demented look of these two people, Jia Sidao patted his forehead: "You two officials, I haven't seen you for a while. Come on, come on, take these few pieces of money and go to Huilefang tonight. The expenses are mine, haha!”
Where do such heroic characters often appear? The two gentlemen were overjoyed and quickly saluted and thanked them.
Jia Sidao was about to dig into his sleeves again, but Han Xi stopped him: "Ahem, brother Xian Xian, I'm not here to ask you for money."
"Ah? Isn't it?" Jia Sidao tugged at his mustache and asked suspiciously: "Han Xiaolangjun, don't think I'm a fool. The first time you saw me, you asked me if I borrowed five strings; the second time you saw me, you asked I borrowed fifteen strings; the third time I saw you..."
Where can I make such a loud statement? Han Xi coughed heavily and covered up Jia Sidao's words.
Jia Sidao squinted his eyes and looked at Han Xi with a half-smile but not a smile: "You don't want money this time? Oh, Mr. Han Xiaolang, money is a good thing, money can help the gods! What's the shame of asking for money? We have a lot of communication. Nothing, just take what you need!"
"Yes, yes! It's about sharing what you have and what you don't have, and everyone getting what they need!"
Han Xi's spirit perked up again: "Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered something..."
"What's the matter?" Jia Sidao asked casually, raising his eyes and looking forward: "If it's not a big deal, we're not in a hurry. Young Master, if you are short of money, just ask my companion for it. Seeing the daylight, I am sleepy Now, I have to go home and catch up on my sleep."
This Jia Sidao is from Tiantai County, Taizhou. He speaks with a short accent, like spitting and nailing. Han Xi didn't hear clearly for a moment, only knowing that he was leaving, he quickly grabbed his other sleeve.
"That's it! That's it! Brother Shi Xian, you have been in Lin'an for a month and you have seen everything you should see. Do you still like it?"
Jia Sidao frowned and thought for a while: "There is a lot of delicious food, the music of the boat is very beautiful, and the girls are also pretty. In addition, there are drumming, talking, shooting, cuju, and even swings, shuttles, cockfights, cricket fights, illusions, and puppet shows. ...That’s all. The more you read it, the more it means.”
It’s only been a month, have you seen so much content? When Han Xi heard these words, he was so impressed that he fell into admiration. Fortunately, Jia Sidao had never seen the fun he just thought of.
"Then...if there is something extra exciting that you have never seen before, would you like to see it?"
"It's fun and exciting? How exciting is it?" Jia Sidao's eyes widened.
Han Xi lowered his voice and said word by word: "The fun that makes you breathless, the thrill of seeing blood and death at every turn!"
