Fisherman's Song Dynasty

Both Zhao Gou and Xu Zizhen were taken aback, and after looking at each other, they hurriedly opened the door to welcome them out. As soon as they left the house, they saw Zhao Huan coming from afar in casual clothes, and they hurriedly greeted them at the door.

Zhao Huan helped them up with a smile: "Brother Zizhen is here too? That's just right."

Zhao Gou wondered: "Brother Huang has gone and returned, is there some secret and important matter?"

Xu Zizhen was standing up, when a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, he asked: "Is the official family here to appoint Qi Ye as an official?"

Zhao Huan stopped suddenly, and said in astonishment: "My dear brother Zizhen... how do you know?"

Xu Zizhen smiled: "I guessed it." He said to Zhao Gou, "Qi Ye, hurry up and get ready to receive the order."

Zhao Huan was stunned for a moment before laughing dumbly. He thought of Xu Zizhen's ability to predict the future. It is not surprising that he could guess his intention. Zhao Gou waited for Zhao Huan to speak suspiciously. Stepping out from behind, he said loudly: "Kang Wang Zhao Gou accepts the order!"

Zhao Gou was startled, and quickly knelt down, Xu Zizhen had no choice but to kneel down again, this time Zhao Huan didn't stop him from kneeling, obviously the matter was serious.

The little eunuch spoke clearly, but Xu Zizhen couldn't understand what he was reading, only a few words could be barely understood, about the defenders of various prefectures in Hebei, Shanxi, and galloping to rescue, the last sentence surprised Xu Zizhen.

"Order Zhao Gou to be the Grand Marshal of the world's soldiers and horses, to lead all the armies!"

Zhao Gou was obviously also frightened, and he was dazed for a moment before he thought of kowtowing to thank him. After he received the imperial decree, Zhao Huan said in a low voice: "Deji, this is a big matter. The Jin people may surround Bianjing soon. Don't let me go!" I have failed my expectations of you! Oh, by the way, you can contact the Shanxi Hebei Rebel Army in person, I know that you have had contacts with them."

"Your brother obeys the order!" Zhao Gou replied with a serious expression, and then stood up.

Xu Zizhen was dumbfounded. What do you mean, Zhao Huan wants to fight against gold?He knew about the fact that he made Zhao Gou the Marshal of the Army, but he didn't expect Zhao Huan to play for real, why contact the rebel army?Do you really want to start a fight with Jinren?Why didn't this play out according to the script of history?

Deji is Zhao Gou's name, and Xu Zizhen knows it. Zhao Huan directly called him this time, obviously implying that he himself chose Zhao Gou as the Generalissimo instead of Zhao Qi and others because he was closer to him. Some.

But when Zhao Huan continued talking, Xu Zizhen realized that he was still too naive, and he was cheated again.

Zhao Huan withdrew the little eunuch, and only he, Zhao Gou and Xu Zizhen were left in the room. At this time, he said in a low voice: "De Ji, I have already discussed peace talks with the Jin people. In other words, peace talks can save some money and food..."

Xu Zizhen felt a burst of anger rushing to the top of his head, and he could no longer hear what Zhao Huan said.

You bastard, I thought he had the bloodiness of the Zhao family, and he finally knew how to resist. I didn't expect that Zhao Gou contacted the rebel army just to let the rebel army serve as cannon fodder. What put pressure on the Jin people? There are so many uprisings in Chinese history Army, how many can successfully resist the regular government army?Even if there was success, it was done without knowing how many people died.

Xu Zizhen calmed down completely, Zhao Huan was indeed still Zhao Huan, not a little changed from history, since this is the case, there is no need to feel sorry for him anymore.

After Zhao Huan finished explaining, he looked at Xu Zizhen, opened his mouth a few times and hesitated to speak, but in the end he left in a hurry without saying anything. Xu Zizhen suddenly understood that Zhao Huan had sealed Zhao Gou but not him this time. Any position is to know that Xu Zizhen has a bad temper, for fear that he will turn against the Jinren in a moment of anger, which will ruin his "big event", and he wants to say hello but he doesn't say it. I was afraid that I would lose my temper.

After thinking about it, Xu Zizhen is not depressed anymore, and he is not bad now, at least he can harden his heart and do what he originally wanted to do.

After Zhao Huan left, Zhao Gou closed the door suddenly, and said to Xu Zizhen with a solemn expression, "Zizhen, when were your three cannons made today? Why have I never heard of such a big killer? How much silver and time does it take to cast them?"

How could Xu Zizhen not know what he meant, and asked back: "Qiye, do you believe that cannon is really so powerful?"

"What do you mean?"

"It means that what you see today is all fake."

Zhao Gou was stunned. The three giant cannons shocked him greatly today. He has been fantasizing since he came out of the martial arts field. In this way, it might be possible to go northward with such a killer weapon, and slowly recover the lost rivers and mountains, but now Xu Zizhen told him that the cannon was fake.

Xu Zizhen said with a wry smile: "The explosion you saw six miles away today was just that I had people plant explosives in advance, add more sulfur and sawdust, and let people ignite the fuze on the other side, so you look like this." The cannon can shoot so far, but in fact the cannon was not loaded at all, it was just a bustle."

Zhao Gou thought about it for a while, it seemed that the sound of the guns made everyone dizzy, and no one could see whether there were really shells flying out of the muzzle, and he asked again with some reluctance: "This gun...is it really fake? ?”

"I temporarily built these three cannons just for deterrence, and for an effect. Not only can they not hit that far, but if they fire a few more cannons, they will definitely explode, and they will be useless."

Zhao Huan felt powerless all over and sat back on the chair with a plop, feeling extremely disappointed in his heart.

Xu Zizhen smiled and comforted in a low voice: "Qi Ye, the guns are fake, but there are still genuine ones."

Zhao Huan raised his head abruptly: "The real thing? Where is it?"

Xu Zizhen said: "Don't worry, it's not time to make your debut yet." Before Zhao Gou could ask him, he changed the subject and asked, "Qi Ye, you are now Generalissimo, what do you plan to do?"

Zhao Gou calmed down, pondered for a moment and said, "The government doesn't seem to want to really fight against gold, Zizhen, what do you think I should do?"

Xu Zizhen heard the helplessness and loss in his words, and said with a smile: "Of course, do as the officials say, contact the rebel army, and gather the defenders in Shanxi and Hebei. You are now a general. If you have no soldiers, why are you called a marshal?"

Zhao Gou stared at his eyes, as if he wanted to see something from his eyes: "What should I do if I close it?"

Xu Zizhen smiled: "When you close it, it will probably come in handy. You don't need me to tell you what to do, so don't worry."

Zhao Gou finally didn't ask him any more questions, Xu Zizhen returned home after saying goodbye, went into the backyard and raised his head and called, "Seventeen."

A figure floated down from the roof, it was Xu Shiqi, bowed and cupped his fists: "Master."

Xu Zizhen said: "Find a few more brothers to go to the academy, guard the three cannons, nothing else, come and catch one for me."

"Yes, Master!"

Xu Shiqi responded and was about to leave when Xu Zizhen stopped him again, with a smile on his lips: "Don't hurt your life, it's all money."