Fisherman's Song Dynasty

Xu Zizhen is very satisfied with Zhao Gou's current state, at least he has achieved this point, Xu Zizhen is very sure of his role, whether it is what Zhao Zhi told Zhao Gou in private, or Zhao Gou's own experience In short, Zhao Gou may now feel that as long as he is by his side, he has nothing to fear.

Because I am a half-immortal!

Thinking of this, Xu Zizhen felt a little like laughing. Since he traveled all the way to the Northern Song Dynasty 800 years later, he became a magic stick despite not doing any serious things. Playing tricks is even more detailed.

Xu Zizhen is dressed as a standard coachman today. He is dressed in clean and tidy coarse cloth clothes. The makeup on his face is still designed for him by Du Jin. He is ordinary and simple, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes. There are two horses pulling the cart, one red and one white, the red one It is Zhao Gou's mount, an extraordinary Yili horse, and the white one is Xu Zizhen's cabbage.

The meeting place with the Jin envoy was at the Nanxun Gate of the Outer City at the southern end of Yujie Street. When Zhao Gou’s car arrived late, the Jin envoy had already been waiting there. The Jin army with a well-arranged appearance and extraordinary style was lined with long spears. A tall horse sat on top of a young officer. He didn't show any impatience for Zhao Gou's late arrival, but just waited calmly.

Xu Zizhen was a little surprised, and asked Zhao Gou behind him in a low voice: "Master Qi, what is the origin of this guy?"

Zhao Gou lifted the curtain of the car and took a look: "This is the envoy of the Kingdom of Jin, Wanyan Zongbi, the fourth prince of the Kingdom of Jin."

Xu Zizhen's heart was shocked, Jin Wushu!This turned out to be the Golden Wu Technique?Unexpectedly, it was him who came to be the envoy of the Kingdom of Jin. Xu Zizhen quickly realized that in half a year, the Jin soldiers would reorganize and go south to attack Bianjing. It's as simple as playing in the mountains or showing off your power, or preparing for the plan half a year in advance.

Thinking of this, he took another look at Wushu. The golden Wushu in his impression is from storytelling and TV dramas, with a leopard head, ring eyes and bearded face, a pure image of a martial artist, but in fact, the fourth prince in front of him with a lion mouth With a broad nose and slender eyes, a golden helmet on his head, and long fox tails hanging from both sides of his ears, Yingwei is restrained.

Xu Zizhen's eyes became serious. His intuition told him that Wushu would be a difficult person to deal with. A dog that bites does not bark. This truth cannot be subverted. Now that the Kingdom of Jin has the upper hand, he, the envoy of the Kingdom of Jin, has nothing to do with it. The arrogant and domineering appearance, on the contrary, is low-key and modest with a smile on his face. If it weren't for the military uniform on his body, he would be more like a modest gentleman.

The car stopped nearby, Zhao Gou deliberately got out of the car slowly, and nodded to Wu Shu: "The king is late."

Wu Shu smiled: "It's okay, the spring breeze in the Central Plains is quite warm, and I'd like to enjoy it a lot."

Zhao Gou's complexion suddenly changed. Anyone could hear the words in Wushu's words, but none of the Song officials present made a sound, and all lowered their heads as if they hadn't heard. The sleeve was about to say a few words, when a thin old minister next to him respectfully said in a timely manner: "Your Highness, it's getting late, let's set off."

The old minister's voice was low and hoarse, and while speaking, he glanced at Wu Shu without any trace, Zhao Gou actually stopped his voice, took a deep breath and nodded, "Then let's go." Take another look at Wushu.

Xu Zizhen was a little puzzled, but when he looked carefully, he saw that this old official was standing at the head of all the Song officials. He immediately understood, without thinking, this must be Zhang Bangchang, the current Taizai.

Wu Shu looked around and said with a smile: "Since His Royal Highness Kang Wang has arrived, let's go on our way, Mr. Zhang, please."

The old minister cupped his hands and saluted: "My honorable envoy please."

Xu Zizhen nodded secretly, it really was Zhang Bangchang, he was not familiar with this old man, he didn't know whether he was loyal or treacherous, but judging from the scene just now, he seemed to be inclined towards Zhao Gou, he kept Zhao Gou safe while preserving his face.

This so-called envoy to Jin Ying was actually a hostage in the past. Everyone present knew it well, but everyone had different expressions. Everyone could see Zhao Gou's displeasure and anger. There was a civil servant behind him, about forty years old, of medium build, with a pair of triangular eyes gleaming, Xu Zizhen noticed something wrong at a glance, so he took a few extra glances at him.

The horse heads in the Wushu area took the lead on the road, followed by the chariots and horses of Zhao Gou and Zhang Bangchang, followed by several other chariots, among them was the triangular eye, and there were also several officials who were in charge of etiquette. The attendants and servants walked or drove behind, and the team of golden soldiers guarded the convoy and moved forward slowly, sandwiching the officials of the Song Dynasty.

Yan Zhao followed Zhao Gou's car on horseback, and Su San followed among the handymen and dragged behind the convoy. On the way, Xu Zizhen found a space and asked Zhao Gou in a low voice: "This time it's you and Zhang Bangchang who are the main ones, right?" , what is the origin of that surnamed Wang?"

Zhao Gou replied, "That's Wang Yun, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment."

Xu Zizhen said: "Thiefy eyebrows and mouse eyes, it's not a good product."

Yan Zhao heard clearly from the side of the car. He found that Xu Zizhen had no respect for Zhang Bangchang, and he was even more rude to Wang Yun. He couldn't help being a little surprised. Zhao Gou didn't comment on Wang Yun, but asked: "Zizhen, What do you think of Zhang Xiang?"

Xu Zizhen knew what he was asking, and it was nothing more than whether there was a need to win him over in the future. He thought about it, and said according to memory: "Zhang Bangchang is a smart man, he knows what to do when."

Yan Zhao glanced at him contemptuously. Zhang Bangchang, as the Chief Assistant Dazai, was naturally a smart man. Xu Zizhen's words were simply nonsense. He was about to laugh, but Xu Zizhen's next words made him dumbfounded.

"In addition, Master Zhang is considered a villain, a timid and cowardly villain. Qi Ye doesn't need to pay attention to him, but he will be the emperor for a while in the future."

Zhao Gou was also shocked, and almost opened the curtain of the car: "How do you say that?"

That's all Xu Zizhen knows. Zhang Bangchang is an absolute peacemaker. On the surface, he is a traitor through and through. At least he didn't embarrass the Zhao and Song courts when he was in Jinying, and he was even negotiating because he saved a lot of "year-old coins" for the Song court.

But at this time, there is no need to talk so much with Zhao Gou. Xu Zizhen thought about it and chose the main point. Zhang Bangchang became the emperor after the Jin people re-attacked Bianjing this winter and next spring. That means inseparable. But Zhang Bangchang himself refused to live or die. Even in that situation, he didn't presume a little bit, and he still regarded himself as a minister in his actions and words.

Xu Zizhen actually had some sympathy for the old man. Although at first he focused on seeking peace, he only cared about the Zhao and Song courts in his heart. After he succeeded in fooling him, he even sent his confidants to secretly deliver the Chuanguo Yuxi to Zhao Gou. , Supported him to ascend the throne, but the final ending was not very good, and he was bestowed to death by Zhao Gou.

It can be seen from this that Zhang Bangchang is indispensable for Zhao Gou's enthronement in the future, and it is absolutely unwise to tell the truth now, so Xu Zizhen decided to speak from a young age after pondering for a while.

"Master Zhang is loyal to the Song Dynasty, and he has the appearance of an emperor, but he won't sit on the throne for long, so Qi Ye doesn't need to care about it. Besides... Qi Ye will be of little use to him in the future."

Zhao Gou's eyes lit up, "the future" again?