big song poppi

Chapter 279 0276 [Young people don’t know the heights of the sky]

in the dark.

Zhao Fujin was like a little kitten, curled up in Han Zhen's arms.

It was still very cold at night, but Han Zhen was like a big stove, which made Zhao Jinfu feel particularly comfortable.

"Hu... husband."

I don’t know how long it took before Zhao Jinfu’s soft voice sounded.

"Ok?"

Han Zhen asked.

Zhao Fujin suppressed his shame and said with concern: "You... if you don't enjoy yourself to the fullest, you might hurt yourself."

It's not that she doesn't understand the affairs between men and women. Two days before she left the palace, the female officials in the palace's classroom taught her some matters and techniques in the boudoir according to the rules.

Han Zhen immediately became happy. He patted her smooth buttocks gently and joked: "You'd better take care of yourself first."

"Well!"

Zhao Fujin buried his head in the quilt in shame and said angrily: "What I want you to say is that if your husband is not happy, you can go find Su Yi and the others."

"no need."

Han Zhen shook his head.

If Zhao Fujin is half a Chaihuo girl, then the three are serious Chaihuo girls.

Mashuyao is older than them.

I can only keep it by my side and raise it for another year or two.

Anyway, if you raise one sheep, you will raise four sheep, there is no big difference.

Besides, there is no reason to look for a concubine in the middle of the wedding night.

Zhao Fujin was moved and gritted his teeth and said: "Slave... I can bear it for a while."

"Young people don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

Han Zhen sneered, then got into bed and said, "Let me, husband, teach you another trick!"

……

……

The next day.

It was dawn, and Han Zhen slowly opened his eyes.

The powerful biological clock inertia makes him wake up at the same time every day.

Seeing that Zhao Fujin was still sleeping soundly, Han Zhen lifted the quilt and got out of bed lightly.

Unexpectedly, the sound of dressing still woke up Zhao Fujin.

Zhao Fujin rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked in a sweet voice, "Husband, what time is it now?"

"I guess it's about time."

Han Zhen blurted out.

"Oh, the slave is also up."

Hearing this, Han Zhen warned: "It's still early, you can sleep a little longer."

Last night, the two of them tossed around until the middle of the night before going to bed, and she wasn't like Han Zhen, who had a superhuman physique.

Zhao Fujin shook his head: "No, Su Yi and the others will serve tea later."

Last night was her wedding ceremony, and today it was Jiang Suyi's wedding ceremony.

"Okay, then you can catch up on your sleep on the boat."

As Han Zhen spoke, he called the two maids waiting outside the door to come in and help Zhao Fujin, who had limited legs and feet, wash and change clothes.

After they finished washing, they came to the hall and sat down together.

The concubine's entrance ceremony was very simple. Jiang Suyi's three daughters served tea to Han Zhen and Zhao Fujin in turn.

After the mistress had her tea, she passed the ceremony.

After having breakfast at Guanyi, Han Zhen and the five others set off for the military camp and took a boat all the way north.

Five days later, we successfully arrived in Licheng.

Zhao Fujin and other female relatives were placed in Guanyi in the county city, and Han Zhen led the army to the military camp.

After inspecting a circle of military camps, Han Zhen took Liu Qi and a group of personal guards to the prisoner of war camp.

In the prisoner of war camp, Yang Weizhong sat by the haystack and basked in the sun with Wang Yuan.

Han Shizhong and Wu Jie, each holding a wooden stick, practiced martial arts.

There was no choice, life in the prisoner of war camp was very boring, there was nothing to do.

If I don't find something to do, I'm afraid I'll go crazy.

Seeing Han Zhen and others approaching, Han Shizhong put down his wooden stick and looked at them with vigilance.

Looking around, Han Zhen said, "Where are Liang Fangping, Liu Guangshi and others?"

Wang Yuan replied: "Maybe he is sleeping in the military tent."

Han Zhen ordered Lao Jiu behind him: "Bring them out."

Hearing this, Lao Jiu immediately led his guards towards the military tent.

Not long after, Liang Fangping and Xin Xingzong walked out of the military tent with anxious expressions, their eyes full of fear.

Han Zhen said loudly: "I have negotiated peace with Zhao and Song. The two sides have ceased fighting. Emperor Zhao and Song spent money to redeem you. Later, I will send someone to send you to Daming Mansion!"

Peace talks and truce?

can go back?
Liang Fangping and Xin Xingzong were immediately overjoyed, while Yang Weizhong looked gloomy and sighed.

Although he did not know the specific content of the peace talks, he could imagine that the Song Dynasty must have lost a lot of money and food.

Han Zhen urged: "Why are you still standing there, don't you want to leave?"

"Our family is leaving now!"

After Liang Fangping said that, he hurriedly walked outside the prisoner of war camp.

Yang Weizhong and Wang Yuan also stood up one after another. No matter what, they could go back, which was countless times better than being a prisoner.

Just when Han Shizhong and Wu Jie were about to leave, Han Zhen suddenly reached out and stopped them: "When did I say that you two can leave?"

Han Shizhong's expression changed and he said angrily: "Just now you said clearly that His Majesty spent money to redeem us. Could it be that you want to break the contract?"

"Ah!"

Han Zhen sneered: "That's right, but you two are not included in the redemption."

Yang Weizhong had already left the prisoner of war camp, but he heard a quarrel behind him, so he turned back and asked, "What happened?"

Wu Jie reported in a low voice: "Du Tong, he won't let General Han and I leave."

"County Magistrate Han, since your Majesty has spent money to redeem someone, you should keep your word. As the saying goes, forceful melons are not sweet." Yang Weizhong nodded cryptically.

"Don't say that I, Han Zhen, act dishonestly. This is the list of redeemers that Emperor Zhao Song ordered Li Bangyan to give me. Open your eyes and take a good look. Is your name, Han Shizhong, on this list?"

Han Zhen said and slapped the list heavily on Han Shizhong's chest.

Hearing this, Han Shizhong ignored Han Zhen's insults and hurriedly checked the list.

At first glance, his expression suddenly changed.

On the list, Xin Xingzong, Liu Guangshi and others were clearly listed, but his and Wu Jie's names were not.

"This……"

Han Shizhong's face was full of disbelief, his eyes were shocked and angry.

Wu Jie said angrily: "It's impossible, you must be causing trouble..."

boom!
Before he finished speaking, Han Zhen kicked out suddenly.

Wu Jie's reaction was not unpleasant, and he folded his arms in front of him to protect him.But after hearing a muffled sound, Wu Jie felt as if he was hit head-on by a chariot. He flew backwards several meters away and was heavily smashed into a haystack.

Han Zhen slowly retracted his feet and looked at Han Shizhong.

This glance made Han Shizhong's hair stand on end, as if he was being stared at by a tiger descending from the mountain, and his hands and feet were cold.

Boom!
Lao Jiu, Liu Qi and others drew out the steel knives from their waists, their eyes boiling with murderous intent.

Yang Weizhong hurriedly protected Han Shizhong and persuaded him: "County Magistrate Han, please calm down. Wu Jie made a mistake for a moment, but I still hope that Magistrate Han Haihan."

Han Zhen said coldly: "Killing you two is like killing chickens and dogs, so why use any means."

There was a rustling sound from the haystack, and Wu Jie crawled out with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Yang Weizhong took the list, glanced at the content first, and then carefully checked the seal below.

After confirming that it was correct, he was shocked and murmured to himself: "This... His Majesty must have missed it."

Han Shizhong asked with an ugly face: "Is this really the list sent by His Majesty?"

"Yes!"

Yang Weizhong nodded with difficulty.

"Okay, that's great."

Han Shizhong felt a surge of sadness and anger in his heart.

Thinking that Han Shizhong fought for the Song Dynasty through life and death, and made many military exploits, his Majesty would rather redeem idiots like Xin Xingzong and Liu Guangshi than redeem himself.

How could he, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, endure this?

Seeing this, Yang Weizhong comforted him and said: "Your Majesty may have missed it. Good ministers, you and Jin Qing should not be impatient. After returning to Beijing, I will definitely report to your Majesty and redeem you two."

"Ah."

Han Shizhong smiled bitterly and did not answer.

Song Huizong's sword really stabbed him in the heart.

On the other side, Wu Jie, who was originally full of anger, now looked gloomy, and his heart was filled with despair.

Yang Weizhong gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't leave, then I won't leave either!"

Han Shizhong advised: "Du Tong, go back. Don't let your Majesty's wishes down."

It's just that the word "heart" at the end refers to gnashing of teeth, like anger, but also like ridicule.

At this time, Han Zhen urged: "Yang Dutong, hurry up and leave."

"Don't worry, good minister, I will definitely find a way to redeem you."

Yang Weizhong stamped his feet, turned and left.

Glancing at Han Shizhong and Wu Jie who were in despair, Han Zhen winked at Liu Qi.

Liu Qi responded with a confident smile.

With the departure of Han Zhen and others, only Han Shizhong and Wu Jie were left in the huge prisoner of war camp.

Stepping forward, Han Shizhong helped Wu Jie up and sat on the haystack. Han Shizhong asked, "Is it important?"

"The arm bone seems to be broken."

Wu Jie replied.

Compared to the physical pain, his heart hurt more.

After checking it for him, Han Shizhong breathed a sigh of relief and forced out a smile: "It's still fine, it's not broken. Maybe it's cracked. It will heal after a while."

Then, the two fell into silence.

The two of them just sat quietly on the haystack, not knowing what they were thinking of writing.

Time passed little by little, the high sun gradually set in the west, and finally sank completely into the horizon, and night slowly enveloped the sky.

Suddenly, a burst of footsteps came.

Han Shizhong turned his head stiffly. After seeing the person clearly, an evil fire suddenly rose in his heart: "You guys, do you dare to fight with me?"

"Why don't you dare!"

Liu Qi sneered and began to move his fists and feet.

"it is good!"

Han Shizhong jumped up from the haystack, punched and rushed over.

Liu Qi did not dodge, but chose to fight head-on.

Bang bang bang!
Bursts of muffled sounds echoed in the night.

A moment later, Han Shizhong kicked Liu Qi to the ground, and then he himself fell to the ground, breathing heavily.

"Thanks!"

Looking at Liu Qi lying on the ground, Han Shizhong suddenly thanked him.

They were both warriors, so how could he not have known that Liu Qi had just cooperated with him to vent his anger.

Otherwise, no one would be stupid enough to catch a fist with their face.

Liu Qi sat up and asked, "Do you want to drink?"

"Is there alcohol in the army?"

Han Shizhong's eyes suddenly lit up.

"The county chief got married a few days ago, and I secretly hid a can."

As Liu Qi spoke, he pulled out a can of rice wine and a pack of braised pork from the darkness like a magic trick.

Seeing the braised pork, Han Shizhong hesitated and said, "You hid this meat a few days ago? Can you still eat it?"

Liu Qi gave him a sideways glance: "The meat in the army today is freshly braised, and it is also pig head meat, which is most suitable for drinking. Call your colleagues and come and drink some together."

Before Han Shizhong could speak, Wu Jie came over on his own.

Han Shizhong was not polite. He picked up a piece of pork head and stuffed it into his mouth.

After chewing a few mouthfuls, his eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up and praised: "This meat is so delicious."

After that, I couldn't wait to take the second bite.

Liu Qi took a sip of wine and handed the wine jar over.

After Han Shizhong took it, he didn't dislike it and took a big sip from the mouth of the can.

The three of them had a mouthful of wine and a mouthful of meat, feeling very uncomfortable.

After taking another sip of wine, Han Shizhong exhaled a breath and asked, "Why are you here and trying to persuade us to surrender?"

"I don't like it."

Liu Qi chewed meat in his mouth and said vaguely: "Although you and I are our own masters, we are both warriors. I can't stand the behavior of that dog emperor of Zhao Song!"

This sentence of "dog emperor" can be said to be a curse in the hearts of Han Shizhong and Wu Jie.

The two of them felt secretly happy, but due to their status, they couldn't say anything more.

"Then what kind of people are Liu Guangshi and Xin Xingzong? The Dog Emperor would rather redeem them than you. He is really short-sighted."

At this moment, Han Shizhong felt happy. The more he looked at Liu Qi, the more he liked him, and he just wanted to make him a confidant.

Seeing that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, Han Shizhong said with concern: "What I did just now was not serious, why don't you worry about it?"

"nothing."

Liu Qi waved his hands and said proudly: "In terms of martial arts, I may not be able to compare with you now, but in terms of resisting beatings, you are far behind me. Your fists and feet are soft, and you are far behind the county magistrate. I was often beaten by the county magistrate in the army." If you don’t beat me, you’ll still be vigorous and vigorous!”

There is an element of bragging in this statement, but it is true.

Han Zhen did beat him frequently, and Han Zhen was really cruel when he beat him.

Hearing this, Wu Jie was immediately filled with admiration.

He has fully experienced Han Zhen's magical power. He is definitely a tough guy to be able to withstand Han Zhen's beating!

(End of this chapter)