A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

The night market is bustling, and the crowds are as crowded as guests crossing the river.

But after these Liao people appeared, almost all the vendors around them ran away.

The victorious battles against the Song Dynasty made the Liao people almost arrogant and did not take this country seriously at all.

So when he saw Bao Zheng intercepting him in the street, the leader of the Liao people gave a cruel smile, then shouted a few times, and actually rushed over on horseback.

There was a falcon standing on his shoulder. The falcon's eyes reflected slightly under the light, and looked a little more evil.

The riding skills of the Liao people were really impressive, and one person and one horse actually gave off a tragic atmosphere.

Bao Zheng stood in the middle of the road, staring at Lai Qi with bright eyes, showing no signs of nervousness.

As Shen An hugged Guoguo, all the vendors nearby ran away.

He didn't care about Bao Zheng's life or death, but those Liao people began to gather behind them and gradually began to speed up.

This is the attack route of the Liao people, and there is no way to avoid it.

When he saw a group of sergeants standing behind Bao Zheng, he shouted: "Kill him!"

The team leaders all glanced at Shen An, their eyes filled with helplessness and aggrievedness.

Shen An stood there in shock.

He remembered history...

It seems that from beginning to end, the Song Dynasty was pressed to the ground and rubbed by the Liao people. Even if the Jin people rose up and the Liao people fled in embarrassment, the Song Dynasty was still defeated by them.

In other words, even if the Liao Kingdom was about to be destroyed, it could still flatten and round the Song Dynasty.

What the hell...

Shen An only felt a stream of cold air coming out of his spine, and then rising to the top of his head, as if a basin of cold water was poured down from his head, making his whole body feel cold.

This Da Song...has no sense of security at all!

The rapid sound of horse hoofbeats sounded in Shen An's ears like a reminder.

He put down Guoguo, not knowing what he was thinking, and his breathing was a little short.

He took out his slingshot and caught a stone bullet.

His face turned red, and his mind was filled with scenes of killing.

Bao Zheng still refused to retreat.

The Liao people rushed over and showed off their riding skills in front of Bao Zheng.

The warriors on horseback stood up and hissed loudly.

The horse's hoof slid past Bao Zheng's eyes, the horseshoe shone with a cold light, and then there was the proud look of the Liao man on the horse.

Shame!

Bao Zheng wished that someone could shoot this Liao man to death with one arrow, but he knew that would lead to an unpredictable future for the two countries, and the Liao people had been looking for excuses to go south, so...

Then he saw the falcon on the Liao man's shoulder.

The falcon's eyes were sharp, like fine needles piercing his eyes.

This is a country that is still barbaric, and the Song Dynasty is no match!

Bao Zheng came to the conclusion painfully.

The few people who didn't leave were looking at this side, most of them were afraid, some were yelling and cursing, but they didn't have the courage to take action.

The sergeants behind Bao Zheng looked livid, and their sense of honor as a soldier was gone at this moment, leaving only humiliation.

Snapped!

Without any warning, the feathers on the falcon's chest suddenly exploded.

After a sharp cry, the falcon flapped its wings, and finally fell crookedly from the Liao people's shoulders.

Feathers are flying slowly in the air...

Bao Zheng was stunned.

The Liao people were sluggish.

Everyone present was in a daze.

"Fuck you!"

Bao Zheng turned around suddenly and saw Shen An standing there, raising his head and pointing his finger in this direction, as if it was his middle finger. And his left hand held something shaped like a Y.

Then he hugged Guoguo and the puppy and ran away.

"good!"

Shen An ran wildly all the way. He knew that the Liao people were domineering and if they were caught up, he would not have the slightest ability to resist.

People on both sides were cheering for him, and the cheers were endless.

"Good man!"

The cheers of a good man continued along Shen An's escape route.

Shen An looked back while running.

On the brightly lit street, Bao Zheng stretched out his arms and roared at the Liao people.

Guoguo giggled in Shen An's arms.

"Brother! Run!"

The little puppy is also barking, the voice is very light.

Shen An ran wildly all the way, and there was someone running beside him.

"They're not chasing you, run away!"

"Good man, remember to go to Li's Restaurant later. I'll cover your food and drinks for free!"

"Young Master...Young Master are not married, are you? I have a daughter at home who is so tall that she can make Concubine Yang cry..."

Shen An ran all the way and quickly disappeared into the night.

After returning home, he gasped violently, and then started laughing uncontrollably.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Guoguo didn't know why he was laughing, so she hugged Huahua and muttered: "Huahua, brother is crazy."

The little puppy whimpered, then rested his head on Guoguo's leg and fell asleep.

After Shen An helped Guoguo wash up, she let her sleep first.

He was lying on the bed but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He did not regret his actions.

At that moment, he only felt that something was fermenting in his body, and then he drove himself to take out the slingshot.

Well!

Shen An suddenly felt embarrassed.

He was originally targeting the Liao man!

How could it hit the falcon on his shoulder?

He was embarrassed, but he didn't know that things were already boiling outside.

The Liao people roared several times in the night market, but Bao Zheng refused to retreat, and in the end they had to return to the post house.

The news was passed on instantly, and people everywhere in Bianliang were talking about it.

Someone wrote an impassioned poem, then sang with the prostitute, and ended up getting drunk.

Some people are worried and don't know why.

The news was even sent to the palace overnight.

Zhao Zhen wanted to have a midnight snack, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.net was stunned after hearing the news...

"Who did it?"

"They said it was a vendor at Zhouqiao Night Market."

Zhao Zhen said in disbelief: "He's actually a hawker?"

"Yes, the official, the hawker also scolded the Liao people..."

"Why did you curse?"

"Officials, that's... that's vulgar talk from the market."

"explain!"

"Fuck...fuck, damn..."

"puff!"

"Why am I so happy?"

"It is a great joy for the officials to be happy!"

"Yes! But I want to... have a bowl of yokan. That's all, yokan is a waste. Let's bake it and roast some lamb. If that doesn't work, get some raw lamb and I'll roast it myself."

…

Shen An was very worried about whether his career as a hawker could be sustained. After all, the 'patent licensing fee' only left three dollars a month. Although it allowed the brothers and sisters to survive, it was not an easy life.

The next morning, when the sky was still filled with mist, Shen An quietly came to Zhouqiao Night Market.

"Shen An!"

A waiter from a nearby restaurant spotted Shen An sneaking around. After a cheer, many people poured out around him.

"Shen An, someone came just now to send a message. The officials were furious last night. They sent people to the Liao people's post house overnight to issue warnings, saying that they were trampling on the Zhouqiao Bridge. They were simply crazy."

"Those Liao people want to get more money. They make trouble several times every year. This time you blocked them and they don't know how they will feel aggrieved!"

"..."

Looking at these enthusiastic faces, Shen An found that not only could he continue to set up a stall, but he had also become a hero in the night market.

Isn’t this day so joyful?