Fisherman's Song Dynasty

The peasant woman ignored him, handed the bowl to him, and said only one word: "Drink."

A strong and unpleasant smell of medicine came to his nostrils. Just by looking at it, he knew it must be very bitter. Xu Zizhen's face also turned bitter. What he feared most in his life was taking medicine, especially traditional Chinese medicine.

"If you don't drink, you will die." The peasant woman said again, still concise and to the point, but the meaning of these four words seems a bit elusive. Does it mean that Xu Zizhen will die from serious injuries if he doesn't drink the medicine, or that she will die if he doesn't drink the medicine? over him.

Xu Zizhen wanted to fight again, and suddenly saw that his right arm was splinted, and the broken ribs on his chest were also fixed. Is it your own?Why did he save him now?Which game is this playing on?

But Xu Zizhen quickly determined one thing, that is, the peasant woman would not kill him now, or else she would not bother to treat his wounds.

Now he didn't think about it any more, took the bowl with his left hand, raised his neck and drank it down, a bitterness that made him almost vomit flowed into his stomach, but soon he felt a burst of warmth in his stomach, Unspeakably comfortable.

Xu Zizhen grinned and handed the empty bowl back to the peasant woman, and said, "Hiss...it's so bitter, can you drink the bowl of water?"

The peasant woman ignored him again, and just stood by the bed and looked at him quietly, her eyes changing slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Xu Zizhen felt a little nervous when he was seen. He couldn't figure out what the peasant woman meant. Before he passed out, he was sure that the peasant woman was going to kill him. The murderous aura was so cold that it was definitely not fake, but Xu Zizhen couldn't think of any hatred between him and her, and he was sure that he had never seen this peasant woman in his life.

Just when he couldn't help but want to ask questions, the peasant woman spoke first: "Do you have any enmity with Wushu?"

Xu Zizhen froze for a moment, shook his head and said, "No."

"No?" The peasant woman seemed not expecting Xu Zizhen to give such an answer, and frowned slightly.

Xu Zizhen smiled and said, "But I still want to kill him."

The puzzlement in the peasant woman's eyes grew stronger: "What do you mean?"

Xu Zizhen said: "He is the fourth prince of the Kingdom of Jin. I'm just a little bastard. Where can I form a personal enmity? But he wants to lead the Jin soldiers to invade my Great Song Dynasty. As a citizen of the Great Song Dynasty, I naturally want to fight back. It's a question that has nothing to do with the individual."

He spoke calmly, without a trace of anger in his tone, as if he was talking about an ordinary trifle, but the determination in his words was unquestionable.

The peasant woman stared into Xu Zizhen's eyes, and said for a long time: "Fighting foreign enemies has its own government. You have no official position. Why are you willing to use your private money to help the court fight against the enemy?"

Xu Zizhen was a little surprised. He provided the huge sum of money for the newly established reward system in Yingtian Academy, and he also paid for all the expenses of the Shenji Battalion, including the upcoming Yangzhou Navy and Du Jin. His things are all spent on his money. Only Dean Zhao Gou Jiang and a few people close to him know about these things, but why does this peasant woman also know?

But he was just a little surprised, not surprised, he knew it if he knew it, and it was not something shameful, he was just a little curious, why did this peasant woman think of asking him this.

Xu Zizhen thought for a while and decided to answer: "The current imperial court still belongs to Zhao Huan. He may not be willing to pay for these things, but he dares to give money. Besides, the finances of the Great Song Dynasty are already bottoming out. Since I have money, then I It’s just to spend money.” At this point, he smiled and said slowly, “Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world.”

The peasant woman's eyes became a little weird, she looked at Xu Zizhen as if she was looking at a monster, Xu Zizhen was also looking at her, his mind was spinning, until now he still couldn't figure out what the peasant woman was up to. Will kill him for a while and save him.

Suddenly, he found that the peasant woman's waist wrapped in heavy cotton-padded clothes was a bit thick, and her lower abdomen was swollen, which looked like a pregnant woman. Xu Zizhen blurted out curiously, "Sister-in-law, are you happy?"

But he didn't expect that when he finished speaking, another murderous intent flashed in the peasant woman's eyes, Xu Zizhen's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't understand how he had offended her.

The peasant woman just stared at Xu Zizhen, and suddenly said slowly: "Isn't it strange, why should I kill you?"

Xu Zizhen swallowed, hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "This... I'm a little curious. I've always been kind to others, and I really don't remember when I offended you, sister-in-law."

"Oh! Be kind to others? It's better to be kind to others." The peasant woman sneered, and her laughter was mixed with anger and murderous intent, then she stopped laughing suddenly, looked into Xu Zizhen's eyes and said slowly, "Xu Zizhen, you haven't offended me What? Open your dog eyes and see who I am!"

As she spoke, she touched her cheek with her hand, and then peeled off a thin layer of leather mask from her face under Xu Zizhen's astonished eyes. Immediately, a stunning but extremely cold face appeared on Xu Zizhen's face before.

Xu Zizhen only felt a humming in his head, and suddenly became blank. His eyes were as wide as cowbells, and he stared blankly at the "peasant woman" in front of him.

Yan Yucong.

The daughter-in-law of Zhang Xiaochun, the former prefect of Taiyuan, but her real identity is Baiqi of Tianluotang, the fourth prince of the Kingdom of Jin, Wanyan Zongbi.

Xu Zizhen's throat was dry, and he couldn't say anything. If he had ever felt guilty towards anyone in his life, it was undoubtedly Yan Yucong, because he tarnished Yan Yucong's innocence just to perform a play.

To be honest, he never felt that there was anything wrong with careful work, each was his own master, and if he made a mistake, it was the master's fault. What's more, although Yan Yucong was a secret work, she had never done anything treacherous and evil, and she was still a Such a beautiful young girl.

Xu Zizhen thought of Yan Yucong a lot during this period, and every time he thought of her, he always felt a heavy sense of guilt. Sometimes he would think that if he could see Yan Yucong one day, and his plan had been successfully completed by then, he might Conceited Jingtiao made Yan Yucong have a good time. He didn't ask Yan Yucong to forgive him, but at least he could alleviate his guilt a little.

But he never expected that he would meet Yan Yucong under such circumstances, and what was even more unreal was that Yan Yucong actually saved him, even though she once revealed that she wanted to kill him.

Xu Zizhen took a deep breath, smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Yan, I'm sorry, you...you can kill me if you want to."

Even though he had tens of thousands of apologies, he only had these three words on his lips, because he didn't dare to say more now, and he would die under Yan Yucong's knife even in the next second.

Yan Yucong looked at Xu Zizhen, and said coldly: "What's the use of killing you? Can I be innocent?"

Xu Zizhen was silent for a moment, and said: "I'm sorry for you first, but now you have saved my life, so you just have to do whatever you want with me."

Yan Yucong said lightly: "When you recover, I will send you back to Tianfu."

Xu Zizhen raised his head abruptly, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it: "Why?"

Yan Yucong said: "I won't kill you, because I want you to promise me one thing."

Xu Zizhen subconsciously answered, "What's the matter?"

Yan Yucong gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Kill Wushu for me!"