Fisherman's Song Dynasty

After all the tossing and turning, when Xu Zizhen returned home, it was already dark, and when he entered the door, he saw a few more people in the living room.

Lord Yong, Mou Xianting, Yelu Fu.

Xu Zizhen was not surprised at all, the arrival of the three old men was within his expectation.

"Father-in-law, godfather, Uncle Fu." Xu Zizhen greeted the three of them with a smile, and then sat beside them, "Why are you in such a good mood today, you actually come to my house together for dinner."

Master Yong rolled his eyes and said to Mou Xianting and Yelufu: "Look, this kid still dares to play dumb with us."

At this time, Bao'er served tea, Xu Zizhen took the opportunity to interrupt, patted his head and praised: "You performed well today, I haven't had time to praise you."

Bao'er scratched her head in embarrassment: "What am I? Master really scared the golden dog. Thinking of Wan Yanchang's face makes me want to laugh."

His master is Ono. Even the three old men couldn't help being curious. They all knew that Xu Zizhen had such a follower, but he usually looked so inconspicuous. No one would have thought that his archery skills were superb. Yu Si.

"Your subordinate is good, and his archery skills are even better than that of the old man."

The one who spoke was Mou Xianting, who was born as a military general, and his archery skills were ranked first in Xixia. Even he was full of praise for Ono's arrow skills, not to mention Yelufu and Yongye.

Master Yong was especially curious: "Where did you abduct such a master?"

Speaking of this, Xu Zizhen couldn't help being taken aback. It has been more than half a year since he knew Da Ye, but he had promised him to find someone to cure his amnesia for him, but after so many months of traveling from south to north, he actually put this Forget about it.

Xu Zizhen patted his forehead and cursed: "Damn it, pig brain!"

The three old men looked at him curiously, and Xu Zizhen sneered: "It's nothing, Bao'er, you stay at the door, and don't let anyone in for the time being."

"Yes." Bao'er went out in response, and closed the door behind her.

Xu Zizhen turned his head to look at the three old men: "Okay, I won't pretend to be stupid, if you have any questions, just ask them."

"Okay, have a good time!" It was naturally Lord Yong who spoke first, and he asked straight to the point, "Let me ask you, your boy was quite deep at the beginning today, why can't you hold back at the end? You stimulated Wan Yanchang like that , are you not afraid that he will turn around and lead his troops to take revenge?"

Xu Zizhen sneered and said, "Even if I, Xu Zizhen, were not there, he would hit Bianjing sooner or later. Since it's his stepmother's fist, sooner or later, he will be angry with him once he has a chance. Why are you being polite?"

It was rare for Master Yong to look serious, and asked seriously: "What do you mean by that? What does it mean to call Bianjing sooner or later? Have you received any news?"

"No news, this is my guess, and I guessed it last year, how else can I urge you to open the Zhuangyuan Pavilion to Yingtian Mansion?" Xu Zizhen didn't want to hide anything from Master Yong, so he directly told him and paused He added, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Rong Xi... Uh, Di Ji, she heard me say it last year."

Master Yong jumped up. He believed in Xu Zizhen's prophetic ability, so he became more and more annoyed: "You know? Then you still act as if nothing happened?"

"What can I do? It is God's will that Bianjing was destroyed, and I am not really a god, who can save all people from fire and water."

"Fart! You have to tell the officials early and make preparations, how can Bianjing be broken?"

Xu Zizhen suddenly asked back: "Then tell me, even if Bianjing is saved, what will we do next? Do you think the officials will send troops to the north to recover the lost land? Or will they continue to negotiate peace with the Jin people and discuss how much money they will spend to take over those cities?" exchange it back?"

Master Yong was dumb, unable to utter a single word. Now Zhao Huan's mind is clear to the whole court. It is nothing more than trying to guard the current territory as much as possible. Xu Zizhen is right. With Zhao Huan's temperament, he can bite the bullet and pay less. Some money is not bad, and marching northward?Just kidding, unless there is another emperor.

As soon as this idea appeared, Master Yong was taken aback by himself. He even looked at Xu Zizhen in a strange way. I have to say that although he looked old and wretched, his mind was not as muddy as his eyes. There seemed to be a clue in his heart, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Seeing his expression, Xu Zizhen guessed what he was thinking, smiled and said: "Don't worry, you are my father-in-law, what else can I hide from you? It's just that there are some things that I can't say for now, I'm afraid It's just a leak, Lord Yong, please understand."

Lord Yong has nothing to say again, Xu Zizhen has said so much and he can't ask any more, and with Xu Zizhen's temperament, he believes that even if he keeps asking, he will not get the result he wants, but thinking about his daughter who is about to marry this Boy, with my daughter's shrewdness, I will be able to figure out his intentions sooner or later, so there is no rush.

"Zizhen."

When a topic came to an end, Mou Xianting opened his mouth, but stopped after calling him, thinking seriously, as if he was considering how to speak.

Before he continued, Yelufu spoke first, and he asked straight to the point: "Mr. Xu, can you sell me a few of your Shenwu cannon? Don't worry, I will only use this cannon for conquering the west, and there is no other use for it. "

Xu Zizhen sneered, and looked at Mou Xianting: "Godfather, are you holding back your silence because you want to buy some of these guns with me?"

Mou Xianting was a little embarrassed, but still nodded his head: "Exactly, but my big summer is only used to guard against Jin people, so don't worry."

Master Yong jumped up again: "No, it's good to have a good relationship. This thing is too murderous to sell."

Yelufu's face darkened: "I guarantee with my life that I will never use it against Song!"

Mou Xianting said: "The old man is the same, if the prince doesn't believe it, he can sign the covenant."

Master Yong still kept shaking his head in refusal, and for a moment the three old men blushed, and they were about to fight.

Xu Zizhen couldn't help laughing loudly: "If I can fool all three of you, it seems that I can really make a fortune."

"What do you mean?" The three old men shut their mouths together, turned to look at Xu Zizhen, and asked at the same time.

Xu Zizhen smiled like a fox: "It means that the cannon is fake. I spent a lot of money to make the cannon to scare that bastard Wan Yanchang, and secondly... didn't the government give it back to the Tubo Uighurs?" Are they a hundred thousand snowflakes? If I don’t find a way to get them back, am I still called Xu Zizhen?”

Then he told the three of them the real situation. The three old men looked at each other dumbfounded. They had their own thoughts and were excited about the birth of such a powerful firearm, but in the end Xu Zizhen told them that it was just a hoax. Yi Hei almost fainted.

Master Yong said angrily: "You kid, aren't you afraid that when you are exposed, those countries will become angry and come to trouble you? It's a stupid trick!"

Xu Zizhen said leisurely: "Don't care about his dirty tricks, if he can cheat money, it's a good trick, come and come."