Fisherman's Song Dynasty

The quiet night is quiet, and there is a beautiful woman by his side, but Xu Zizhen can't get any wrong thoughts. He thinks he has the world in his heart, and he just wants to help Zhao Gou ascend the throne, and then use his 800 years of knowledge to change the world as much as possible. The world, but he never thought of becoming an official.

Xu Zizhen often said that he is a lazy person, there is no doubt about it, even his formation of a caravan is done by others, but he is a comfortable shopkeeper, an official?It takes a lot of time and effort, and you have to look at people's faces all day long. How tiring is it? How could it be better to take a beautiful wife and beautiful family to escape the world and enjoy the blessings?

From the day when he decided to find Zhao Gou to assist him, Xu Zizhen secretly made up his mind that when the Song dynasty settled down and the Jin people retreated, that would be the day when he would go into hiding. The world is so big, and he is the consort of two countries. Want to find a safe place where no one is disturbed but can't find it?

It's a pity that he made such a decision, but Zhao Gou didn't think so. Since ancient times and even in the future, there have been countless loyal officials killed by the emperor. Although Xu Zizhen is not as good as Zhuge Wu and Yue Fei, he is a monster who can predict the world How could Zhao Gou tolerate him?

The more Xu Zizhen thought about it, the more chilled he became. He just lay on his back, looked at the beams in the darkness, and said to himself: "I am so stupid and naive. I should have known that the world is as black as crows. Fuck it!" Song Dynasty, go to his mother's world, I will take my family and find a place where there is no one to relax tomorrow, and don't bother me anymore."

Mo Lu shook his head: "It's a good idea for you, it's no wonder you can leave."

Xu Zizhen sneered: "I really want to leave, because Zhao Gou can't keep me." He said this with his own confidence, because his biggest trump card, the Shenji Camp, is not in Yingtian Mansion. If Zhao Gou really wants to mess with him, someone will To send a letter to Bufen, regardless of Yingtian Mansion's [-] defenders, it is more than enough to kill a mere prince with the ability of Shenjiying. Of course, this is one of the many reasons why Zhao Gou is afraid of Xu Zizhen.

Thinking of this, Xu Zizhen suddenly asked: "You know that Zhao Gou is going to harm me, so you didn't think of a way out?"

Mo Lu said: "Who am I going to find out about? Even Miss, I only secretly told her about this today. The older sisters in the family don't even know about it."

Xu Zizhen was very surprised. He thought Zhao Gou's thoughts were discovered by Gao Pujun or Wen Xian, and it might even be Shui Liuli, but he never thought it would be dark green, and this girl was so thoughtful that she didn't disturb her. Anyone, because she can't guarantee whether others will show it on their faces after knowing this, if Zhao Gou's secret eyeliner detects it, then things may change.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Lu thought he didn't believe it, so she curled her lips and said, "Do you look down on me? Don't forget that I'm a maid."

She still didn't say a word, that is, maids are always good at observing words and expressions, but so to speak, Xu Zizhen has never seen a maid who is smarter than Molu, so she said that last time she sneaked into Prince Yun's mansion in disguise For one thing, that success was inseparable from the dark green wit. You must know that there is the only prince who has won the first prize since ancient times, and there is also an old fox, Mo Jingxia.

Xu Zizhen patted her ass flatteringly: "You are smarter and more sensible than other young ladies. Speaking of smart little Jasmine, you didn't discuss with your lady how I should deal with Zhao Gou?"

Mo Lu pulled up the quilt to cover the heads of the two of them, and said in a low voice under the quilt: "You are stupid, Kang Wang is not really trying to do anything to you when he treats you like this now, he is just testing your bottom line, he really wants to touch you, hehe , he doesn't have the guts yet, does he want to be rejected by Ying Tianfu? His life is lost?"

A word to wake up the dreamer, Xu Zizhen suddenly realized, yes, Zhao Gou is a man, I am a half-immortal, only he is afraid of me, I am afraid of him?Those dozens of teenagers were driven away by him, and Zhao Gou didn't bother him until he was drunk, which already showed that Mo Lu's analysis was correct.

Xu Zizhen's eyes suddenly brightened, and he was so happy that he leaned his head and kissed his dark green stamen-like mouth, and said, "Thank you, little Jasmine, I understand."

Mo Lu was caught off guard by him kissing him, she let out an exclamation in fright, her little heart thumped, she wanted to pinch a few times to vent her anger, but found that she couldn't do it anyway, her face was hot, there was no need to take care of her. The mirror knows that it must be red as a monkey's butt.

Xu Zizhen's heart knot was opened, and she fell asleep again, but Mo Lu couldn't fall asleep anyway. Xu Zizhen slept in her bed, but she didn't realize that she had to sleep in another place, so she just lay down beside Xu Zizhen so stupidly. Staying in a daze all night, touching his lips with a small hand, a voice came over and over in his head: "He kissed me! Xu Zizhen actually kissed me..."

The next day Xu Zizhen got up early in the morning, when he got up, Mo Lu jumped up from the bed first, and ran out of the house as if escaping. After a while, she brought face water, but before Xu Zizhen reached out her hand, she ran away again , making Xu Zizhen baffled.

Today's weather is very good, I can't see a cloud when I look up, a red sun is slowly rising, the sky is as blue as it has been washed, Wen Xian is still asleep in the room, the pregnant woman is sleepy, Xu Zizhen doesn't bother her, washes up After he finished, he went out of the house and sipped softly in the yard: "Seventeen."

Xu Shiqi appeared in response: "Master."

"Go, accompany me to the top of the city."

"Yes."

Xu Zizhen was very concerned about the fact that Mo Lu said that someone in the Tianji Camp might be bought by Zhao Gou, especially after Luo Ji was sent to Japan by him, Xu Shiqi became the most credible person around him secretly, if even he betrayed For myself, the consequences are unimaginable, but there is no good way to find out right now, so I can only take one step at a time.

Yesterday afternoon, the Jinbing army retreated and never came again, causing the city of Yingtianfu to be nervous all night, but Xu Zizhen felt that this was normal, Wushu had so many things to do, so he wouldn't put all his energy here at this time, After all, Xu Zizhen is not worth the great cause of Wushu.

The defenders at the top of the city were all excited when they saw Xu Zizhen coming. They couldn't leave without authorization due to their duties, so they could only salute Xu Zizhen with reverent eyes from a distance.

As expected, there was still silence outside the city. The empty plain was scorched black, and the traces of yesterday’s bombing hadn’t faded away. Xu Zizhen was also very satisfied with his masterpiece, and smiled while rubbing his chin with one hand. When he comes again, he should greet him with something new.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Look, someone is coming."

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a fast horse riding towards the city gate in the distance. You can tell that it is a golden soldier without getting close. : "Hurry up, calm down, wait for him to come and listen to him fart."

The defenders looked pale for a while, and they all relaxed, saying that it is true, Mr. Xu Da is here, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

The golden soldier came close and got off his horse, bowed first, took out a post from his arms, and raised his hands high.

"Is Mr. Xu here? My Highness Wu Shu, the Fourth Prince of the Great Jin Kingdom, invites you to have a drink."

The whole city was in an uproar, Xu Zizhen was also taken aback for a moment, and had another fucking drink?Or Wushu please?