Fisherman's Song Dynasty

Ever since Xu Zizhen knew it was this era, he knew that this day would come sooner or later, but he never thought that he would come face to face with the Zhao family father and son. He was imprisoned in a place called Wuguocheng. He didn't know where it was, but it was said that it was extremely cold in the world of ice and snow, and it was definitely not like a ghost village.

"San Shun, what are you thinking?" A voice woke him up, and he looked back to see Liu Quan, his expression was very relaxed, he was biting a weed with his arms folded, just looking like he was watching the fun.

Xu Zizhen came back to his senses, pretending to be dazed and said: "Aren't we the Hulongying? Why did we arrest so many prisoners? Could it be that we are the prison leaders?"

Liu Quan shook his head: "I don't know either, but looking at such a big battle, and the commander summoning us so solemnly, I guess the identities of these people are not simple."

Nonsense, this is the two emperors of the Song Dynasty, can it be simple?

Xu Zizhen rotted this sentence in his stomach, and when he turned his head to look again, he saw Wanyan Zongde appearing again, with a rare smile on his face.

Liu Quan wondered: "This coffin face can also smile? Is the sun coming out from the west?"

Xu Zizhen said: "The sun didn't come out, it was his acquaintance who came out."

A golden general came out of the queue, and stretched out his arms to Wanyan Zongde from a distance, his face was also full of smiles, the two met each other and gave each other a hug, then murmured that he didn't know something, Xu Zizhen really wanted to Listening to what they said, he couldn't understand a single word. Although he had learned some Jurchen language from Wanyan Ang, it was limited to greetings and swearing at mothers. He was blinded by such long sentences.

Liu Quan suddenly sneered and said, "These grandsons can really make trouble."

Xu Zizhen was startled: "What's wrong?"

Liu Quan nuzzled Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan: "This is the two officials of the Song Dynasty, who were taken captive by their Southern Expedition."

Xu Zizhen was overjoyed. He didn't expect Liu Quan to understand Jurchen's words, which saved trouble. He put on a frightened expression on his face and said, "The Emperor of the Song Dynasty? Why... how did they kidnap you?" ? What are they trying to do?"

Liu Quan said: "What else can we do? It is said that in a few days their emperor will offer sacrifices to heaven, and Marshal Wu Shu of the Right Route Army will play a game of presenting prisoners, so that the two emperors of the Zhao family will perform a sheep-raising ceremony to strengthen the golden army." Prestige, bullshit prestige, isn't it because Wushu wants to claim credit, and wants to use this gimmick to get the emperor to give him his code name, so that he can be the commander of the right army."

Xu Zizhen suddenly realized, by the way, this is indeed not the City of the Five Kingdoms, and the Zhao family and his father are only here to wait for the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens. At that time, they will be sent away after losing someone. What do you mean, are you passing by or are you planning to close here and wait for the heaven?

He was thinking about it when Liu Quan pulled him suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw Wanyan Zongde beckoning to them.

Xu Zizhen put away his random thoughts, and walked over quickly with Liu Quan, Wanyan Zongde said to the golden general: "Brother Bu Nai, these are the two deputy commanders of my younger brother, Jin Sanshun and Liu Quan." After speaking, he said to the two, "" This is General Bu Nai, the commander of the Hushilie Department of the Right Route Army, still not polite?"

The two held their fists together and saluted: "Jin Sanshun (Liu Quan) has met General Hushilie!"

Hushi Liebunai had a thick body and fierce eyes. Obviously, he had no interest in these two ordinary-looking southerners. He turned his head after only a glance, and said to Wanyan Zongde, "I really don't know what the Holy Majesty's plan is. With so many Jurchen warriors not in charge, but these southerners are called to guard the Song Emperor, aren't you afraid of accidents?"

He said this in Chinese, and Xu Zizhen understood. He didn't care about Hu Shilie Bu Nai's contemptuous eyes. What he cared about was this sentence. Are the Zhao family and his father really going to be handed over to them?I'm so stupid, let the Song masters guard the emperor who was captured by the state of Jin, Wu begging for money is too generous, dare to do such a crime?

Wanyan Zongde quickly explained and said with a smile: "There are many so-called Jianghu masters among the people of Song Dynasty. If their emperor is arrested, many people will come to rescue them. Jurchen warriors are brave and invincible on the battlefield. But on the day of offering sacrifices to heaven, there were many people with mixed eyes, and they needed their own masters from the Song Dynasty to guard against them. These are all masters personally selected by the Prime Minister of the country, and they are all recommended by the nobles in the clan, so there will be no trouble."

"Oh?" Hu Shilie Bu Nai looked back at Xu and Liu, nodded and said, "That's fine, no one dares to risk the lives of the whole family to make random recommendations."

Hushilie is one of the Jurchen surnames, and is also a tribe that is quite brave and good at fighting in the Jurchen tribe. Bu Nai is even more brave. He is used to fighting in the battlefield, and in his eyes, only those who can block ten or even dozens with one He is a warrior, but Xu Zizhen and Liu Quan, the so-called masters of the rivers and lakes, are not in his eyes at all, so he only glanced at them, then turned his head and ignored them, and shouted at his subordinates to escort the prisoners into the village.

Xu Zizhen had already adjusted his mood, as if nothing had happened, he and Liu Quan watched the excitement with grass roots in their mouths.

It's just that I haven't seen Zhao Huan for a few months. Xu Zizhen almost didn't recognize him when we met again. At that time, Zhao Huan was very energetic when he first ascended the throne, but now he was dressed in rags, and he had lost several times of weight. His face was haggard and his eyes were dull. Half of the hair is gray now.

Beside him is his father Zhao Ji, the famous calligraphy and painting emperor in history who is even worse than Zhao Huan, with white hair flying around and haggard as a half-dead man, he couldn't even stand upright when he was taken down from the prison cart It was the Jin soldiers escorting him who picked him up to avoid falling to the ground.

Xu Zizhen secretly sighed in his heart, although he didn't have a good impression of the father and son, they were both from the Song Dynasty after all, not to mention that Zhao Huan had treated him pretty well, but looking back, thinking about how the world was ruined in the Song Dynasty, it was not because of them Well, this can be regarded as the bitter fruit that he planted and swallowed by himself.

The people on the prison van were taken down one by one and sent to various dilapidated houses in the village. Xu Zizhen looked at these princes and princes who were once arrogant and powerful, but now they are prisoners of foreign races. He felt really awkward. He vomited The grass root in his mouth was about to stop looking, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar face getting out of the car.

Qin Hui? !

Xu Zizhen soon came to his senses, that's right, of course Qin Hui would be there too, otherwise how could he have dominated the Southern Song court for decades?Isn't it because some shady agreements were reached with the Jinren after being captured this time?Xu Zizhen subconsciously reached out to touch the handle of the knife at his waist. In order to prevent Qin Hui from harming Yue Fei in the future, should he kill this bastard now?

Godsend opportunity!

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I'm really sorry, I'm only updating it now, and I'll add another chapter tomorrow during the day.