Zhong Liqiu, dressed in a purple robe, entered the big tent proudly, and arched his hand: "Xiaguan, I have seen three Langjun." 『』[Burn^文^书库][]. [774] [buy].] Pen'¥'Fool'¥'中'¥'文.bi~chi"

Sticky Han glanced at Zhong Liqiu, with a proud face, and did not answer, and his posture was doubled.

He didn't seem to be smiling, and said playfully: "What, you are just a bachelor, and when you see Dajin Langjun, why don't you kneel and bow down?" ”

Zhong Liqiu raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Lang Jun is the prince of Dajin, but he is an envoy of the upper kingdom below. Since ancient times, Wang Ji Qingshi and other princes of Fang Guo have been defeated with Lord Lang, how can there be a bow to worship? ”

Sticky Han and the others were embarrassed for a while, it was true that they had repeatedly defeated the Great Song Dynasty, and they also looked down on the Great Song monarchs, but they were indeed orthodox. Zhong Liqiu's words were very poisonous, and he directly ignored the three of them and talked about the emperor of Dajin.

He was not angry, and said sharply: "The sons of your family are all bowing down to the courtiers, how can you have the slightest demeanor of going to the country." My Jurchen is also the heir of the Yellow Emperor, and I will enter the Central Plains today, what can I do with your Zhao family? ”

"The world is not the world of the Zhao family, orthodoxy is not anyone's final say, justice is in the hearts of the people, can a few Lang Jun kill the people in the world?" Zhong Liqiu looked disdainful.

Sticky Han couldn't help but be angry, and sneered: "You don't need to kill the people of the world, my lord Lang is kind-hearted, and he will never do anything rebellious, killing one person is enough to deter Xiaoxiao." ”

Zhong Liqiu looked at Sticky Han playfully, and smiled fearlessly: "Lang Jun Gaojian, it is not a pity to die under the line, but I hope that I can inspire the scholars and wipe out the Hulu." ”

"Good! Sure enough, it is a wise man, wouldn't it be a pity to kill you, if you can serve the son of my family, you can choose from high-ranking officials. "Sticky to the rare Zhongli Qiu virtuous ability, I can't help but love talents. (Township) $ (Village) $ (Small) $ (Say) $ (Net).xiang-cun-xiao-shuo high-speed debut!

Zhong Liqiu smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "How can a dignified scholar be committed to satisfying pigs and sheep?" ”

"Bold, I think you're looking for death, someone." He was not angry, he couldn't bear it anymore, this was too much, he was going to make a good gesture, it seemed that the Jurchen nobles were polite and polite, and they were also polite, how could he think that Zhong Liqiu was aggressive, he was simply humiliating them, do you really think that the Jurchens were pinched by you, and the knives and guns were made of noodles?

Several guards broke in, but they were stopped by Wushu waving their hands, and said, "Second brother, didn't you see that he was looking for death?" ”

"Oh." He was stunned, and immediately realized Zhong Liqiu's intentions, and he really didn't see that he was a good man, but he thought about it, shook his head and said: "Since you are looking for death, you will fulfill him, so as not to make noise from those big measures in the Southern Dynasty." ”

"Do you really want to submit to my Dajin?" Sticky Han is still reluctant, he admires Zhong Liqiu a little, it is easy not to be afraid of death, but it is difficult to take the initiative to seek death, Zhong Liqiu is obviously going to die for the country.

As Wushu expected, Zhong Liqiu had no heart to worry about, but begged to die, so as not to fall into the contradiction between loyalty and filial piety and ideals, he said coldly: "I only hate that I can't kill pigs and sheep." ”

It's simply humiliating to the Jurchens, is it so scolding? No matter how much Mu Han appreciated it, he was very angry, and said coldly: "Then as you wish, come and escort him out." ”

Several fierce and vicious guards were about to press Zhong Liqiu to the ground.

"Get out of here, envoys of the kingdom, you can also humiliate." Zhong Liqiu's eyes widened angrily and scolded several Jurchen guards. Don't look at the fierce warriors of the Jurchen clan, each brother is like a tiger and a wolf, but when he saw Zhong Liqiu's explosive momentum, they were shocked one by one and didn't dare to move.

"Good! What's so hard about giving you decency. "Sticky Han didn't want to embarrass Zhong Liqiu too much.

He waved his hand and sneered: "Then the riot will be three days and give you a good time, I want to see if you can survive it, hehe." ”

Zhong Liqiu glanced at him coldly, and he didn't bother to speak again, so he walked away with his sleeves held high.

It was getting late!

Wang Xiu had a calm face, stared at more than 20 generals for a while, and when everyone was nervous, he said slowly: "Everyone, the captives invaded my rivers and mountains, surrounded my Shenjing, seeing that Kaifeng was in danger, millions of fathers and elders were about to suffer, my whole army was rested, and I couldn't sit on the wall and watch, you captains are bloody men, are you willing to kill Tokyo?" ”

Sitting on the wall and watching is also Wang Xiu's original intention, and it is quite reluctant to use it on the generals, but these words still have to be said. However, he can barely say it, in what he once said, the army is not fully rested, and it must not go to battle, since the rest is complete, then pull it out and fight.

When the generals heard this, they were somewhat touched, and many people's faces were a little unbearable. "Your Excellency has given an order, and we are willing to swear to the death of King Qin."

"Lao Tzu's hands have itched these days, so I'm going to kill you captives to play."

"My lord, it's long overdue to kill Tokyo."

"My department is the military front, and we will definitely take Nanxunmen."

A subtle smile flashed at the corner of Wang Xiu's mouth, whether it is true or not, morale is available, as long as there is such energy, there is hope for success.

"Seeing that the Great Song Dynasty has such a loyal general, I am very pleased." Wang Xiu's tone became heavy, and he said: "I am a scholar, a scholar from the Mengguan family, and I am in charge of the envoy of the North Beijing Road, but because of the repeated defeats of the imperial army, the officials are panicked, and they have to order a rest, and they are panicked all day long. Today, the officers and men of our six armies have been reorganized, the momentum is like a rainbow, and they have received an edict from the inner palace, although the capital is in danger, but the people in the city resolutely resist, and the people are captivated at the end of the crossbow. As long as we are united, we will be able to solve the siege of Tokyo, and you will also be diligent to save the king, and make a record in history. ”

"Your Excellency, give the order! The last general led his headquarters to open the way for the army. "Li Bao, as Wang Xiu's cronies, naturally wants to be the first to fight.

Wang Xiu was very satisfied with this kind of scene, and couldn't help but smile knowingly, but a faint worry flashed between his brows.

Shen Mo and Cai Yi saw it in their eyes, and many doubts rose, what was the matter, which made Wang Xiu suddenly change his mind and make a dangerous decision, looking at Wang Xiu's slightly anxious brows, they were even more convinced that the letter brought by Zhang Quan was definitely shocking news.

At this time, Li Changsheng entered in a military uniform and a sword.

Wang Xiu couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Li Changsheng dressed as a martial artist, and asked, "Third brother, why are you dressed like this?" I'm having something to do with you. ”

Li Changsheng bowed to his disciples and said, "Mr. Conference, all the captains, I know that it is for the sake of the king, and the students are not talented, and they are willing to make contributions with the forward." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, all the generals in the hall laughed, Wang Xiu usually tolerates these martial artists, and they can also let go.

Zhang Ping, the deputy head of the Ma Bujun on Jingxi Road, looked at Li Changsheng with disdain, and said with a smile: "You yellow-haired boy who has not dried up, you also want to charge into battle?" ”

"Boy, find you a girl, feed you milk for a few more years, and the master will accept you as a flag and give you an escort team."

"I think it's good to make a fire and cook, but it's good to get the ingredients."

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