Liang Wenjing sat on the seat and patted his head, "I remembered, it was that ghost Confucian, he must have done a good job while I was helping him, but ......" Liang Wenjing scratched his head and said, "Why didn't I find out." He secretly complained in his heart, not only the money bag, but also the jade plate in his arms, was also touched away by a goock, otherwise he could use it for a meal, that ghost Confucian student, it was really a bad thing, thinking of this, almost cried.

Tan Ke listened to Liang Wenjing's words, and thought to himself that he didn't expect that the poor scholar Ram Yu would really go to Liang Wenjing again. Liang Wenjing, Liang Wenjing, you should be unlucky, I secretly helped you once.

Bai Pu saw that everyone was seated, so he took the initiative to introduce, "This is Mr. Duanmu, and he has a long song." Bai Pu pointed at the purple-faced old man. This is Brother Yan Gang, known as the 'eight-armed knife'. He pointed to the man with the knife. Both of them only nodded slightly, but remained silent.

"But I don't know where the two of you came from?" Bai Pu took the initiative to ask, as for Tan Ke, Bai Pu didn't take a second look, and letting Tan Ke sit down was enough to show that Bai Pu was very open-minded.

"We are from Huashan. Originally from Hezhou, he spent more than 20 years in Jiangnan in his early years. ”

"No wonder they have a southern accent in their words." Bai Pu stroked his palms and smiled.

"I wonder what the current situation is in the Northlands?" Bai Pu asked again.

"The Mongolian Tartars are so bad, they don't treat us Han people as human envoys, and recently they have to force Han men to be soldiers, and my father is angry, so he took me back to the Great Song Dynasty." Liang Wenjing replied again.

Bai Pu listened, and a burst of worry appeared on his face, "The Mongolian Tatars are cruel and good at fighting, and they have a great advantage over us, but I didn't expect that even so, we would have to conquer the northern Han'er as soldiers, which is ......."

"This is to raise the army to the south and destroy the Song Kingdom." Tan Ke, who had never spoken, was holding chopsticks to the dishes on the table at this time, and said slowly.

"Humph! What kind of thing are you, a charlatan, and you dare to talk about national affairs! Yan Gang, who had been looking at this strange guy for a long time, couldn't hold back any longer, he slapped the table and scolded Tan Ke.

Tan Ke's words attracted everyone's attention to him again, and unlike others, Bai Pu's eyes obviously had a look of surprise, "But I don't know what Mr. has to say, how should my Da Song get through this hurdle?" ”

Tan Ke picked up another slice of meat from the plate and chewed it carefully, "This meat is good, it is a little more firm than the livestock on the farm, and it does not affect its smooth taste." ”

After saying something that everyone present couldn't understand except for the audience in the live broadcast room, Tan Ke put down the chopsticks and said lightly: "What can be done, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover up." It's just that you have to go back to Lin'an first, and kill him cleanly with a stupid minister in the court, without these things that pull back your legs, I think this Great Song Dynasty still has some hope. Otherwise, hehe. ”

As soon as Tan Ke's words came out, whether it was Liang Tiande's father and son, or Bai Pu's people, their faces were immediately shocked, these people still have respect and awe for the imperial power in their bones, and they can't compare to a guy like Tan Ke who has received political education since childhood.

"Boy! Ann dared to let out such wild words! My old Yan slashed you with a knife! Yan Gang's eyes widened angrily, and he pulled out the nine-ring big knife from behind his back, and he was about to slash at Tan Ke's head.

"Slow! Brother Yan keeps people under the knife! As soon as Bai Pu's figure flickered, he bullied Yan Gang's side, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed Yan Gang's wrist.

Duanmu Changge, who was sitting on the seat, saw this, and couldn't help frowning: "I don't know why Mr. Bai helped this outsider who has no king and talks about the court in vain?" ”

Bai Pu took a deep breath, "Mr. Duanmu, Brother Yan, and listen to the next words, this person said that he came from an overseas big island, and he didn't believe it in Xia, but after listening to his words, he was convinced of this." ”

After listening to Bai Pu's words, Duanmu Changge also bowed slightly: "Yes, the old man has lived for most of his life, and he has never seen a strange person with such a temperament and talking, not to mention that the Central Plains and even the North Land, even this is all over the world, and the old man can't imagine who can teach this person such deviant thoughts." ”

Duanmu Changge said so, Yan Gang couldn't go on again, so he had to put down the nine-ring broadsword in his hand and sit back in his position, but he still stared at Tan Ke viciously.

"Haha! Well said! That's a good point! Just when everyone thought it was calming, Liang Tiande, who had not made a sound, suddenly laughed.

Liang Tiande laughed so hard that tears broke out of the corners of his eyes, and the more he laughed, the funnier he became, and slapped his thighs.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you?" Liang Wenjing tugged at the corners of his father's clothes with a worried face, he had never seen his father show such excitement.

"It's okay, I'm okay, I'm just, I'm happy, haha! It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure! Just hearing these words will make for a big jar of good wine! Liang Tiande comforted his son and said, got up and bowed to Tan Ke again, "Mr. is talented, it was the little old man who misunderstood Mr. before, thinking that Mr. was a charlatan, and Liang apologized to Mr. here." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Tan Ke also smiled, but he didn't expect that his words would dispel doubts about his identity.

"It's just that Liang is just this one son, I'm afraid that Mr. will be disappointed, and he won't be able to do what Mr. wants." Immediately afterwards, Liang Tiande spoke again, making Tan Ke's smile freeze on his face.

It's okay, it's okay, after a while, you'll be sending your son out in spite of his cries. Tan Ke comforted himself.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door: "Little one, give the things back to you!" With the sound, a flash of white light shot in, incredibly fast, running towards Wen Jing's door, Liang Tiande hurriedly reached out to grab it, but the white light suddenly became faster, Liang Tiande pinched the air, "snapped" with a crisp sound, and the white light hit Wen Jing's face.

Liang Tiande was shocked, knowing that this white light was coming strongly, and he would die when he was in the soup, and he would be injured when he touched it, Wen Jing was so strong that his ten heads were broken. I didn't know that when I took a closer look, I saw that Wen Jing's face was just a little red and swollen.

"Wen Jing, are you okay?" Liang Tiande cares about his son.

Liang Wenjing didn't have the time to pay attention to anything else, he looked at the jade plate in his hand, this ...... Isn't this the one that was just stolen by the poor sourman? Is that the poor sourman?

As soon as the words came out, Liang Tiande found that Bai Pu, Duanmu Changge and Yan Gang were all present, all showing shocked expressions.

Bai Pu grabbed the jade plate in Liang Wenjing's hand and asked in a panic: "Nine Dragons Jade Order, this is a thousand-year-old Nine Dragons Jade Order!" Why is it in your hands? ”

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