Fisherman's Song Dynasty

Xu Zizhen hurriedly caught up with the two steps and bowed his head: "Craftsmen Xu Zizhen pays homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Zhao Huan came over to support him, and said with displeasure: "Xu Yishi, I treat you alone like a close friend, how can you see me alone like this? Don't do it again."

Yo, is this your best friend?

Xu Zizhen secretly laughed in his heart, but pretended to be sincere and fearful on his face, and said: "His Royal Highness is a body of ten thousand gold, and the grassroots really dare not climb high."

Zhao Huan waved his hand nonchalantly: "There's no need to climb up and down, if you don't need it, you don't have to."

Xu Zizhen took advantage of the situation and stood up. As a human being in the new era 800 years later, he still couldn't adapt to the etiquette of kneeling and worshiping. Since Zhao Huan said so, of course it would be best.

However, the other party was the crown prince after all, so he shouldn't be too presumptuous. He sat down diagonally across from Zhao Huan, with a small part of the chair on his buttocks, still showing the respectful appearance of a low-level commoner.

A look of satisfaction appeared in Zhao Huan's eyes, and he turned to Gao Xian who was waiting at the door, "Let's step back first, don't make any noise."

Gao Xian saluted: "Yes." After speaking, he turned his head and left, closing the door behind him before leaving.

Xu Zizhen sat calmly, he wanted to see why Zhao Huan specially invited him here, did he really want to poach himself from Qi Ye as he guessed?

Could it be that he saw that he was a little bit capable, and also saw that the Great Song Dynasty was about to be lost, so he wanted to give himself a military post and lead him to defend the city?In this way, I can think about it. Anyway, I would still do what I should do without him.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhao Huan had already opened his mouth: "Xu Yishi, I wonder if Gu can call you Zizhen like my seventh brother?"

Here we go, the wooing is about to begin.

Xu Zizhen nodded quickly and said: "Of course, I will tell you the truth, the name of this righteous man always makes me a little awkward, it sounds like a king of the mountain."

Zhao Huan laughed: "Well, Zizhen, do you know why Gu asked you to come here today?"

Xu Zizhen shook his head and said, "Caomin Lu is blunt, so I can't guess what His Highness means."

Zhao Huan smiled again, but changed the subject and said: "Come, come, this top-grade Nurhong is a good wine, Zizhen might as well try it." He poured a glass for Xu Zizhen himself.

Xu Zizhen's heart immediately became vigilant, Zhao Huan was the prince after all, it was fine to be polite, but now he actually poured the wine himself, the medicine sold in this gourd must not be cheap medicine.

He thought so in his heart, but pretended to be flattered on his face, stood up hastily and wanted to bow again: "Don't dare to be a grassroots, don't dare to be!"

Zhao Huan grabbed him, poured the wine, and said: "In the future, you don't have to call yourself a grassroots in front of Gu, and you are not allowed to kneel down."

"Uh... alright." Xu Zizhen sat down after thinking for a while, accepting Zhao Huan's drink calmly.

Zhao Huan raised his cup after pouring the wine, and said with a smile, "Come here, Zizhen, I'll respect you alone."

At this time, Xu Zizhen stopped pretending, Dafangfang touched Zhao Huan, raised his neck and drank it down, and praised: "It's really good wine!"

Zhao Huan smiled, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "Zizhen, when did you follow my seventh brother?"

Sure enough, it started, the first step of trying to win over?

Xu Zizhen thought to himself, but said calmly on his face: "Your Highness, I just met His Highness Kang Wang by chance, and the word "following" is out of the question."

Zhao Huan paused while holding the wine glass, looked into his eyes and asked, "But Gu heard that if my seventh younger brother hadn't worked hard to protect you, Zizhen, you might be..."

The meaning of these words is very clear, if it wasn't for Zhao Goubao and Xu Zizhen, he would have been killed by Wang Fu and Li Bangyan a long time ago.

Xu Zizhen laughed: "Your Highness is so polite to me, so I'll just speak openly. I'm just a rough person, and I believe in the word loyalty. Qi Ye is good to me, and I will keep it in my heart, but if I meet the country For big things, I still put loyalty first in my heart, so whether I guarded Lanzhou before or guarded Taiyuan now, I only care about my country, and it has nothing to do with Seventh Master."

After saying this, Xu Zizhen closed his mouth, waiting for Zhao Huan to sow dissension, but to his surprise, Zhao Huan didn't speak anymore, but looked at him with a slight frown, as if he was thinking wearing something.

Xu Zizhen was a little stunned, what was this guy thinking?Is it different from what I guessed?

After a long time, Zhao Huan suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Zizhen, I heard that you have a personal relationship with the young prince of the Jin Kingdom. I wonder if this is true?"

Xu Zizhen was a little dazed by his jumping thinking, nodded after thinking for a while and said: "It's not bad, some friends."

Suspicion flashed in Zhao Huan's eyes, and he said again: "Gu also heard that you came to Song Dynasty as a secret envoy at the request of the young prince, I wonder if there is such a thing?"

Xu Zizhen couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, but he nodded calmly and said, "That's right, there is such a thing."

Zhao Huan's eyes gradually narrowed, and he asked: "Since you are the secret envoy of the Kingdom of Jin, why did you behave like this in Taiyuan and Zhending? I don't know what your intention is, Zizhen? Or, which one is the real one?" Xu Zizhen?"

Xu Zizhen suddenly realized that what Zhao Huan wanted to ask was this, because Mao himself was the secret envoy of the Jin Kingdom, but he killed the Jin people like dogs.

He had already known this rhetoric in his heart, and now he smiled calmly and said, "Your Highness, I am not a secret envoy who came to Song Dynasty to be a spy, but just to make some money for the young prince. In addition... the ones I killed But none of them belong to his young prince."

Zhao Huan's squinted eyes returned to normal, and his eyes were full of surprise. This explanation is indeed reasonable. No matter in any country in the world, there are cases of princes vying for power and profit. This kind of shit is unavoidable in the country.

The atmosphere suddenly returned to harmony, and the indistinct aura on Zhao Huan's body disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a fawning expression: "I never thought that you and the young prince would have such a happy relationship." Good friends, but I have one thing to ask, I wonder if Zizhen can pass it on to the young prince to know?"

Xu Zizhen was a little dizzy by Zhao Huan, he couldn't guess what Zhao Huan wanted to express at all, and he couldn't figure out what he said.

"Uh, please tell me, Your Highness, I should be able to do it if it's just to pass on the message."

Zhao Huan showed joy, clapped his hands and said: "Okay, then I will trouble Brother Zizhen to ask the young prince for me, I wonder if he can say a few words in front of his emperor brother, and say that he will talk about peace with sincerity, no matter whether it is ceded or not." The city or the tribute to the old coins, I just hope that this can stop the swordsman."

I am grass mud horse!

Xu Zizhen only felt a surge of anger from his heart, and for a long time, I was being passionate. This bastard was not trying to win him over, nor was he trying to resist desperately, but just wanted to be a middleman to beg for that shit money The emperor of the country has a truce, so why cede the city to pay the New Year's coins, I am!Can you fucking have some integrity?

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