The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

The Kaifeng government office has only arrived now, so it is long overdue.

One of the most important responsibilities of Kaifeng Mansion is to maintain public security in Bianjing. There are one to two hundred fights in the city every day.

However, even the total of one or two hundred cases of ordinary citizens fighting together is no more difficult than the two in front of them.

The leader of the government brazenly said: "Two young lords, fighting in the temple, please come with me to Kaifeng Mansion."

In general, when encountering troubles with powerful and powerful people, the government officials would invite them back to Kaifeng Mansion by default, and naturally did not dare to throw them in the South Prison. Instead, they asked the leaders to accompany them to chat and drink tea, and then send them away.

However, many times the situation is that people don't take advantage of you, the little yaman in Kaifeng Mansion, leave a blank eye, and go away. Not only are the yamen despised by the crime, the people also complain because they have not handled it properly.

Over time, knowing that this is the case, the officials will push and delay, and it will be long overdue.

Like the two fighting ya Nei in front of me, if it were better, I might be a little careful, and would still go to Kaifeng Mansion with them, and call home to pick him up. If it's a bit arrogant, it's good not to scold them.

In Bianliang City, there are too many people with backgrounds.

Sure enough, as soon as the leader of the government officials finished speaking, although the two government officials stopped to fight each other, they didn't mean to move.

The young man in green said fiercely, "Zhou Huilin, shamelessly, I'm looking for a woman to help!"

The blue-clothed boy named Zhou Huilin looked incredible: "Nonsense, that woman and your brother are clearly the same, you are the one!"

"What brother, I haven't seen him at all! But you still let someone help!"

Zhou Huilin: "Zheng Ling, do you dare to swear that this person has nothing to do with you? If the two of you are related, you will have trouble with your stomach?"

"Who wouldn't dare!" Zheng Ling blurted out, but thinking about the child's appearance was unavoidable. This... looks so alike, what if his family really has such a poor relative... wouldn't it be really bad?

Zheng Ling just hesitated, and Zhou Huilin saw that he was hesitating, "Ha, I knew it!"

The two men quarreled, and the Ya Ya with a painful face, asked again, "The two little lords... can you go with me to the Kaifeng Mansion?"

"Don't go." Zheng Ling pulled his sleeves and wiped his face, and said with a black face, "My little master came out of school truant, won't I just wear it when I went to Kaifeng Mansion with you!"

Zhou Huilin: "Yes, I also played truant!"

Yamen: "..."

Seeing the two of them righteous and confident, the yavier was speechless.

But at any rate, the two of them still have a bit of conscience, and one of them paid a few dollars out, "If there is any loss, you can watch and pay it!"

Speaking of this, not to mention that the people around him flashed fast, and there was no big loss. The yaman could only take the money, and asked the two young masters to leave the temple fair soon.

After the party left, the crowd reunited, the government officials, the crowd watching, and the monks all left, and gradually disappeared.

Zheng Ling's hair fell apart during the fight. He combed his hair again and tied it casually. He saw that his dirty clothes were not pleasing to his eyes, so he found a clothing store, went in to try on clothes, and bought a new set. Just fit.

After such a delay for some time, Zheng Lingfang walked out and passed an alley when he heard some familiar screams from inside, but he screamed, as if he was gagged.

Isn't this Zhou Huilin's voice?

Zheng Ling walked inside curiously and turned a turn, only to see Zhou Huilin being beaten by the corner of the dead alley. The perpetrator was a girl, and there was a boy standing next to him with arms around like an adult.

Zhou Huilin's upper body was put in a sack at this time, and there was no way to see who was hitting him. However, Zheng Ling knew clearly that this was clearly the brother and sister who had been involved in the fight before.

This girl is terrible, her skill and strength are not at all like a person of her age, and she is not at all like a girl-except when she pulls her hair. If she really started on the temple fair street before, I am afraid that both Zhou Huilin and him would only be hanged and beaten.

Zheng Ling couldn't help feeling lingering at this time. If he was beaten up like this by a **** the street, he really wouldn't be confused in the future.

Zhou Huilin had the strength to hide at first, but later found out that the more he avoided, the more he was beaten.

The boy looked at it for a while, made a gesture to signal that it was so, then turned to leave.

Zheng Ling was taken aback, and before he could avoid him, he met the boy's eyes and yelled badly in his heart. Just watching them beat Zhou Huilin, they knew that they must have avoided Kaifeng Mansion and avenged the black fist in private. Maybe he was still looking for him, but he went to the clothing store and escaped, and now this is here again!

When Zheng Ling saw how the girl beat someone, he was very scared, but he was the one who made the boy be beaten and kicked him again.

However, before running out of this short alley, the back collar was tightened, and the girl slipped back.

Zheng Ling also understood that if he ran away, he would be fine. Now he saw who had beaten Zhou Huilin and was arrested again... This is not good.

The boy and the girl discussed a few words in a low voice, and couldn't understand what they were talking about. The boy suddenly walked up to Zheng Ling.

Zheng Ling shrank a few times before being looked at carefully by the boy raising his face. Although it was such a humiliating posture, Zheng Ling did not dare to resist because of the prestige of a girl.

Zheng Ling was originally low-eyed, but being stared at by that gaze, and thinking of his looks, he couldn't help but stare at each other.

Upon closer inspection, the boy in front of him was four or five years younger than himself. Even with black circles under his eyes, he could see that he was beautiful, his eyes were black and white, his eyes were clear, and his face and eyes were very similar to him.

Looking at it, Zheng Ling actually felt a sense of closeness in his heart. I wonder if the other party also feels it...

Alas, I knew I shouldn't kick him earlier.

The boy let go of his hand blankly, then turned and left with the girl.

Zheng Ling's eyes unconsciously followed his figure, thinking in his heart, could it be that he let me go because of this wonderful connection between us? However, he did not leave his name. Tokyo is so big that I don't know how to see it in the future.

It was just a moment of melancholy, suddenly a pain in the buttocks, and then flew out and pounced on the street.

Zheng Ling took a mouthful of dirt and looked back. It turned out that Zhou Huilin didn't know when he tore off the sack, but now he was full of anger and his eyes were red.

...Not good.

"Hey, hey, listen to my explanation...ah!"

"Zheng, Ling!" Zhou Huilin gritted his teeth and rushed over.

However, no matter how Zheng Ling shouted, Zhou Huilin, who was dizzy, couldn't hear him, and would never believe that there was a little girl who was younger than him who put him in a sack, and after a violent beating, he was blamed on Zheng. Ling.

At this moment, Zhou Huilin hit Zheng Ling's eye socket with a fist, smashing a Yunyan back into the same eye socket.

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As the sun sets, Zheng Ling, with one black eye socket, limps and walks on the way home, thinking of the boy with clear eyes, very sad. It feels like finding that your first love has become a dog.