Where are the "immortals" who were ordered by Song Huizong to be searched? They are in the territory of Daliao, and Song Huizong naturally cannot find anyone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoDaliao was established by the Khitans, from Yelu Abaoji to today's Yelu Yanxi, it has been established for more than 200 years. Today's Great Liao is even more peaceful than the Great Song Dynasty, because of the rebellion of Yelu Zhangnu, the Great Liao was divided, and the Jurchens took advantage of the situation to rise, established the Jin State, and eyed the Liao State.

Jurchen, Lin Baiyu's deepest memory is the historical Nine Dragons and the enslavement of the Han people, so that the idea of enslavement broke the backbone of the Chinese people, so that the country of planting flowers has more than a hundred years of humiliating memory.

Lin Baiyu took Pan Jinlian into the Jin Kingdom, and when she saw the fierce Jin people, Pan Jinlian also began to worry: "This Jin Country is the country that the master said will bring disasters to the Great Song Dynasty in the future, right?"

Lin Baiyu nodded.

Pan Jinlian asked puzzledly: "Master, you are so powerful, why don't you kill the emperor of the Jin State so that the Jin State cannot pose a threat to the Song State?"

Lin Baiyu sighed: "The emperor has dragon qi, he is not so easy to kill, and cultivators like us are likely to be injured by dragon qi if they attack directly." ”

Pan Jinlian let out an "ah" and said worriedly: "Then, what should I do?"

Lin Baiyu's gaze fell on Pan Jinlian: "I can't, you can." ”

"Me?" Pan Jinlian's beautiful apricot eyes widened.

Lin Baiyu smiled: "You are not a cultivator, and besides, you have learned so much theoretical knowledge from me, and you have not yet applied it practically." This time, let's take it as your teacher exam!"

Pan Jinlian: "Huh?"

Wanyan Aguda is a hero, single-handedly founded the Jin State, and even beat the Liao State to the point that he had no power to fight back, and the end of the defeat of the Liao State can already be seen. At this time, Wanyan is in high spirits, and a man, a successful man, naturally has to be accompanied by a beautiful woman. So, when the nobles of the Jin Kingdom heard that their lord had approached the palace with a beautiful woman from the Song Kingdom, they only smiled ambiguously, and forgot about it. However, when they felt the threat of this beauty, it was too late, and their lord and the second prince turned against each other, the lord of the country was seriously injured by the second prince, and the second prince died, all in order to compete for this beauty. When some people wanted to see how beautiful this beauty was, the beauty felt guilty and committed suicide. The lord of the country was greatly grieved and buried him with the rites of a concubine.

In the royal mausoleum of the Jin Kingdom, a black shadow flashed away, so frightened that the tomb keeper thought he had seen a ghost, and fainted straight. The newly built mausoleum of the concubine was opened, and Lin Baiyu stood in front of the coffin and said to the people inside: "How long are you going to pretend to be dead?"

The lid of the coffin was pushed open, and a white wrist stretched out from inside, and then Pan Jinlian, who was dressed as a Jurchen noblewoman, sat up from the coffin. Compared with the immaturity of the past, Pan Jinlian is more amorous now, her eyes are flowing, and she can hook a man to fall under her pomegranate skirt in minutes. However, in addition to a little more firmness between his eyebrows, there is also a hint of depression.

"What's the matter?" Lin Baiyu reached out and pulled Pan Jinlian up from the coffin, and with a wave of her left hand, she let the coffin lid back on the coffin.

"It's not ......," Pan Jinlian sighed, "It's really a little, I didn't expect Wanyan Zongwang to die." ”

"Then do you know what will happen if Wanyan Sect hopes to die?"

Pan Jinlian shook her head.

Lin Baiyu said: "Wanyan Zongwang, the second son of Jin Taizu, a famous general of the Jin State, attacked Liao once and attacked the Song Dynasty twice, capturing the two emperors of Song Huizong and Song Qinzong, which directly led to the demise of the Northern Song Dynasty. ”

Pan Jinlian: "......"

"I understand that no matter how good he is to me, he is still an enemy. Wanyan Aguta and Wanyan Zongwang are Jin people, I am Song people, and we are fundamentally opposites. As she spoke, the depression between Pan Jinlian's eyebrows dissipated.

Lin Baiyu's face was soothing, and she nodded with satisfaction: "The child can be taught." ”

She originally thought that Pan Jinlian's chess piece was abolished, and she thought about whether to go to Bianliang to find Master Li to teach her from scratch, but fortunately, Pan Jinlian herself could figure it out and she didn't have to give up on her.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go back to Da Song. This time, we went directly to Bianliang, Kyoto. ”

Pan Jinlian's face changed when she heard this, and her eyes were full of anxiety and excitement: The real tough battle is about to begin! She Pan Jinlian is about to appear on the stage of history and become the behind-the-scenes hero who saved the national fortunes of the Great Song Dynasty!

On the night of August, it was already autumn, and the night breeze was blowing cool, but Song Huizong Zhao Ji was hot, and he was about to go to meet the beautiful woman on a private visit. Two days ago, Zhao Yi, who tried to show his name in the palace, met the famous courtesan Li Shishi in the capital, and he was as beautiful and talented as others said, no wonder Yan Jidao would fill in the words and praise: The eyebrows of the distant mountains are long, and the waist and limbs of the thin willows are curling. Makeup stands up for the spring breeze, and a smile is less. When I returned to Fengcheng, I said that I said with Qinglou: Looking at Yingchuan flowers all over the world, it is not as good as a teacher. Such a beauty, how can an ordinary talent match, only a talented and noble person like him is worthy of such a beauty. Thinking of this, Song Huizong's pace sped up a lot, and the little eunuch who was so tired that he followed him also kept speeding up.

Seeing that Master Li was in the Yuxiang Building, he looked up, and suddenly, a melodious and beautiful sound of the piano came. The music was very beautiful, but Song Huizong hadn't heard it, and immediately, he was attracted by the music, forgetting that the beauty was still waiting for him, and followed the sound of the piano to find it-the beauty couldn't run, but everyone who played the piano left, and it was not easy to find it-the sound of the piano came from the Bianhe River, and there was a painting boat floating on the river, because it was a little bit apart, and he couldn't see the face of the person playing the piano clearly.

The little eunuch who came out with Zhao Ji was very alert, and hurriedly rented a boat at a high price, helped Zhao Ji to board the boat, and rowed towards the painting boat. However, there are many people who want to get close to the painting boat, and the big boats and small boats surround the painting boat, and Zhao Ji's boat can't row into it at all, making him jump on his feet.

A gust of evening wind blew through the curtain of the window of the painting boat, and one could see the person who played the harp, although the face of the person could not be seen clearly, and it could be seen from his dress that he was a beautiful girl.

The painting boat sped up and gradually moved away, the sound of the piano was faint, everyone was stunned, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, all of them were reminiscing about the beautiful music. Zhao Ji is also one of them, his mind has been echoing with the novel and beautiful piano sound, just want to hurry back to the palace to record the score, and then play it himself, completely forgetting that he is going to meet the beauty, so that Master Li, who has been waiting for a night, is confused and disappointed.

Yes, Master Li had already guessed that Zhao Yi was actually Song Huizong, thinking that if he had an emperor's lover, his status would definitely improve a lot, Master Li wiped his energy and prepared to conquer Song Huizong, but as a result, Song Huizong did not come...... Master Li was so depressed that he vomited blood.

The next day, Zhao Ji came to the Bianhe River early, and there were many people who had the same idea as him, but as a result, the painting boat did not appear, and the person who played the piano did not appear. The crowd was disappointed.

On the third day, the painter and the person playing the piano still did not appear. Many people thought that the painting boat was passing by Bianliang City, and the people who played the piano had already left, and they no longer came to Bianhe to wait in disappointment. Only Zhao Ji is obsessed with music and art that no one else can match, and he, the emperor, really has a lot of time and is very free - he has taught others to take care of state affairs, so he has cultivated the six traitorous ministers who are powerful all over the world.

On the fourth day, Zhao Ji took a painting boat and continued to wait, until the middle of the moon, the person playing the piano and the painting boat still did not appear. Zhao Ji sighed in disappointment, and was about to order someone to return to the palace, when he suddenly heard the little eunuch excitedly shouting: "Guanjia, look there, is it the painting boat that the person who played the piano took last time?"

Zhao Ji looked up, didn't he? Daxi said: "Xiao Anzi, your eyes are good, if it weren't for you, I would have missed the meeting with my bosom friend." When I return to the palace, I will give you a great reward. ”

Xiao Anzi was overjoyed: "Xie Guan's family." ”

Zhao Ji said: "Xiao Anzi, bring me the piano, I want to play the last song, let the bosom friend know that I like and understand this song." ”

Xiao Anzi hurriedly moved the piano to the deck, and Zhao Ji took a deep breath and played it with his heart.

The sound of the piano drifted to the boat, and the boat stopped, and a moment later, Zhao Ji saw a wonderful figure walking onto the deck, dancing to the sound of his piano. The dance is light and elegant, like the Lingbo fairy in the early morning. Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment, and almost forgot to pluck the strings. After seeing the figure suddenly, Zhao Ji came back to his senses and hurriedly played the guqin more attentively.

The sound of the piano and the dance complement each other, and the person who plays the piano and the dancer seem to communicate with the sound of the piano through dance, and even if they have not officially met, the two have already introduced each other as confidants.

After the Qindun dance, Zhao Ji stood up and said loudly: "There are beautiful women in the southern country, light and green waist dance." The feast is in the autumn twilight, and the clouds and rain are flying. It is as graceful as a dragon and as graceful as a dragon. The more Yan strikes the Qianxi, Wu Ji stops the white silk. The slow state cannot be poor, and the complex posture is curved to the end. The low lotus breaks the waves, and the messy snow lingers in the wind. When it falls, it wanders, and the repair wants to go back to the void. I couldn't catch it, so I flew away to chase the shock. The girl danced a frightening dance, right?"

"It's the Amazing Dance. The woman's voice came as melodious as the sound of her harp.

Zhao Ji sighed: "The Amazing Dance is the dance danced by Tang Xuanzong's Concubine Mei, which has long been lost, but I didn't expect the girl to be able to dance out." ”

The woman said: "The little woman once had an adventure and learned this amazing dance from the immortals. ”

"Immortals?" Zhao Ji was pleasantly surprised when he heard this, and he wanted to get to know the woman even more.

The two boats approached, and Zhao Ji finally saw the true face of the woman: the sideburns are condensed and green, the phoenix is green, the autumn water is the god jade is the bone, and the hibiscus is like a face and willow like an eyebrow, what a beautiful woman. The most special thing is her temperament, gentle and heroic, dignified with romance, very contradictory and very attractive. That's really: the beauty of the beauty is more enchanting, the spirit of the autumn water is the snow standard, the phoenix eyes are half-bent to hide the amber, the red lips are a group of cherries; the dew is delicate and slender, the golden lotus is delicate, the white jade is fragrant and the flowers are explained, and the golden night is really difficult to eliminate. Zhao Ji only felt that his eyes were bright, his heart was beating fast, and none of the beauties he had ever seen could compare to the woman in front of him. What Master Li is, it is not even one-tenth of the woman's.