The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

Chapter 23 Tasting Fish in the Pipa Pavilion

Zhao Tun looked at Huang Wenbing coldly, and saw that the man was shaking like chaff, with cold sweat leaking out from the crevices of his clothes, and said in a panic: "Twenty thousand broke Liao's 70, this is a jackal, tiger and leopard, with dead lips and cold teeth, cold lips and teeth ah!"

Zhao Tong said: "Aren't you taking advantage of this to recover the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun?"

Huang Wenbing grasped the corner of the table tightly with both hands, his eyes stared out like dead fish: "My lord, shouldn't it be to aid Liao to conquer gold?"

Zhao Tun burst out laughing, not caring about his contradictory words, and said: "Wen Bing, let's have some wine!"

After drinking for three rounds, the sky was dark, Huang Wenbing gradually relaxed his expression, and hurriedly confessed, Zhao Tuo ignored him and just ate the wine, and then said: "Drunk, drunk."

Dai Zong said: "In front of the river is the Pipa Pavilion Tavern, which is a historical site of Bailetian in the Tang Dynasty. You can go to the Pipa Pavilion to drink Sober Soup and enjoy the river view."

The five people went downstairs and walked up to the Pipa Pavilion. When they arrived at the pavilion, one side was leaning against the river, and the other side was the house of the shop owner. There were more than ten seats on the Pipa Pavilion. Sitting in the head seat, Huang Wenbing sat on the opposite table, with Lei Sanhong Qi on his shoulders, and his own family under his shoulders.

After five sittings, they asked the bartender to lay out vegetables, fruits, river delicacies, table wine, etc. The bartender took two bottles of Yuhu spring wine-this is Jiangzhou's famous color wine, mellow and sweet.

When Zhao Tong looked at the river with his eyes, he saw that the scenery was very beautiful, but he saw:

Beyond the clouds, the mountains are towering green, and the riverside is far away, and the water is silver.Shading faintly, a few lines of gulls and herons flew up.Youyou Xiaopu, supported several fishing boats.The snow waves blow over the sky, and the cool wind blows over the water.Zixiao Peak is connected to the sky, and the Pipa Pavilion is half-closed to the river bank.Surrounded by empty space, exquisite in all directions.The shadow of the railing is soaked in glass, and the light outside the window floats on jade.In the past, Lotte had a high reputation, and Sima had many tears in those days.

He drank a few more cups of Yuhuchun, and it really tasted different from Xunyanglou wine. Dai Zong called the bartender at this time and taught him to make some refreshing bowls of hangover fish soup.

After a while the fish soup was made, Zhao Tun picked up the chopsticks, and persuaded Dai Zong and Huang Wenbing to eat, and the family also ate some fish, and groaned a few mouthfuls of the soup.

Hong Qi was in a hurry, he ate the fish very fast, the fish entered from the corner of the left mouth and then exited from the right, there was only one bone left, when everyone saw it, they couldn't help laughing, Zhao Tuo took two sips of juice, then put down his chopsticks and refused to eat.

Dai Zongdao: "Great man, this fish must be marinated and not suitable for noble people."

Zhao Tong said: "The fish soup is delicious to relieve the hangover, but this fish is really not very good."

Dai Zong replied: "Even a villain can't eat it. It's pickled, so it's not good to eat."

He turned back and called the bartender and asked: "I just made fish soup, but the fish is marinated and unpalatable. Don't have any good fresh fish. Make some other soup to sober up with my nobles."

But the bartender knew him, and hurriedly replied: "Don't dare to tell the director that this fish was indeed from last night. The director saw the fishing boats on the river, and today's fresh fish is still in the boat. The owner of the fish teeth did not come. Dare to sell, so there is no good fresh fish."

Huang Wenbing heard the words and said: "Things made in heaven, people can net them and sell them anywhere, so how can they stock up like this? Is it fish teeth, but they are really fish tyrants?"

The bartender hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't officials say that. The small shop still needs to stock up on this. How dare you offend me. When the market opens, fresh fish will be made and served right away."

Zhao Tong's face was expressionless, how could he not know about the incident along the Xunyang River, but there are so many water bandits and tyrants in the north and south of the river, how can he make some sense.

Seeing Zhao Tama's silence, Lei San said, "Even if there is Yuba Shuiba coercion, I will definitely not refuse the gold and silver. I will buy two at a high price and make soup for the young man."

Seeing that Zhao Tama didn't object, he got up and left. The bartender couldn't stop him for a moment and had to shrink his head back, hiding in the cabinet and then daring not to come over.

Lei San walked to the river, and saw that there were about a hundred fishing boats lined up, most of them were tied under the green poplar trees. The one who squinted his eyes and made a net, and some washed his body in the water. He was originally a local snake in the Tokyo market, and he was used to the business in the market.

Lei San walked to a boat with a deep draft, knowing that he would surely catch a lot, so he called out: "Boatman, give me three or five tails of your fresh fish, and I will give you a lot of money."

The fisherman on the boat replied: "We don't dare to open the warehouse until the owner of the fish tooth comes. You see, those peddlers are sitting on the shore and waiting."

Lei San glanced at the peddlers in Jiangzhou City, stretched out his hand and took out a piece of silver from his pocket, about two or three taels in size, and said in a low voice, "It's convenient for me, but I just want to try a few fish."

Seeing Yin, the fisherman immediately showed a distressed look on his face, thinking that his catch may not be worth the silver taels, but he was hindered by the rules in his heart, and he was afraid of the fish's teeth, so he dared not stretch out his hand, and muttered: "Officer One forgives one, one forgives one."

Lei San thought for a while, then took out another ingot of silver and said, "Brother, why should you be so rigid? Someone asks that you only ask for it as a relative at the head of the house. It's not a bad rule, and it doesn't matter to others."

The fisherman was alive, looking left and right, no one was paying attention, and said: "Officials, come into the cabin."

Lei San didn't want to be troublesome, so he quietly followed into the cabin, wrapped a few big fresh fish in a ragged murloc shirt, and returned to the Pipa Pavilion.

Zhao Tong didn't ask him when he came back, Lei San dragged Dai Zong to the side to tell the story, then passed a few fish to Dai Zong to stand out, Dai Zong had no choice but to ask the bartender to order the cook to make soup, and after a while, there was Fresh soup will be served.

Several people drank the soup, all praised its deliciousness, and watched the beautiful scenery on the river, feeling relaxed and happy for a while.

But at this moment, a dispute suddenly broke out beside the fishing boat on the river bank, and the people surrounded the three floors inside and outside to make a commotion, and then saw a person from the group come out with three or five men, and went straight to the Pipa Pavilion.

When he got closer, the man stretched out his hand and pointed to the inside of the pavilion, and shouted: "Which blind person dares to break my riverside rules?"

A few people looked at him and saw that this man was six feet five or six, aged 32 or [-], with three black beards covering his mouth, a light gauze scarf wrapped around his head, which concealed a little red heart, and a white shirt with a collar on his waist. A piece of silk is tied on the shoulders, blue and white hemp shoes with curling feet, and a weighing scale in his hand.

Three or five people from behind approached a fisherman. The fisherman trembled, looked left and right, and finally pointed at Lei San: "That's the man who wants to buy fish. I told him it's not a bad rule. He hooked up with silver taels. I just sold him a few out of greed."

The man who came sneered and said: "I said how I stumbled just now. It turns out that you broke my rules. If something happens on the river tomorrow, it will be all caused by you. Come here, and give me an explanation!"

Lei San was furious immediately when he heard the words, how could he not know about the affairs of the market, and said: "You are a talented person who bullies and dominates the market, don't you want to blackmail me?"

The man said: "So what if I blackmail you?"

Lei Sanyi turned over and jumped out of the pavilion, stretched out his hands to show his fists, and said, "I'll ask your grandpa about his fists!"

(End of this chapter)