The night was deep, in a house on West Street in Banqiao Town, in the inner room, red candles were shining, the heat was permeating, and in the half-person-high bath bucket, a girl was soaking in the water, closing her eyes and recuperating, looking very comfortable.

Judging from the skin exposed in the water, the girl's skin is white and red, green silk like clouds, a crystal goose egg face, a straight nose, and a slight open red lips, which is extremely attractive.

"Little lady, I heard that Mr. Jin came to the Great Song Dynasty, why aren't you worried at all?"

Looking at the master of his own house who was still "enjoying" life in the bathtub, the maid standing by the bathtub secretly sighed in her heart. The owner of his own family has a really big heart, and he has been arrogant and arrogant since he was a child, and it seems that he has been spoiled by his family.

The caution of her maid made the girl open her eyes, and although her face was immature, the disdain in her eyes flashed.

"What if I come, I don't believe it, my uncle can still tie me back!"

Her crisp voice was full of dissatisfaction.

"I told them earlier, I don't agree with this marriage, they have to make me jump into the fire pit. If they dare to be rude, I will jump into the sea or bite my tongue and kill myself, and see who dares to force me!"

The words of his own master made the maidservant girl stunned. The little lady Jin is arrogant and domineering, has a strong personality, is not afraid of heaven and earth, and I don't know what kind of people will dare to marry her in the future?

However, although the little lady is spoiled, she is still kind in her heart, otherwise she would not be so good to her.

"As for the obscene billet in the Zheng family's ya, with sharp-beaked monkey gills and thief eyebrows and rat eyes, I know that flying eagles and horses and sleeping flowers and willows all day long. Just by him, he still wants to marry the little lady, you are really a toad eating swan meat, and you are bold and shameless!"

"Xi'er, you're right!"

The girl was enjoying the comfort of the hot bath while smiling on her face.

"Don't worry, when we go back in the future, I will bear it with all my might, and I won't involve you."

After a while, the girl got up from the bucket, carried a pair of long, white and strong legs, and came out of the tub.

Even as a woman, Xi'er can't help but be moved by the graceful posture of her master's soul.

Ying Ying's straight hills, flat and smooth lower abdomen, round and straight buttocks, slender legs like jade pillars, green silk hanging down like a waterfall, white skin and red are extremely attractive.

"Little lady Jin, you are so beautiful! I don't know what kind of man can match you?"

Xi'er praised from the bottom of her heart: "Maybe only the handsome man in the Song people, with the appearance of Song Yu and Pan An, can be your guest at the scene."

"Pan An, Song Yu, they have no power to restrain chickens, they are just handsome goods!"

Jin Dunxiu dried his body, and said while getting dressed: "The man I like wants Wu Ke to charge into battle, Jin Ge Iron Horse, Wen Neng to govern the country in peace, and be full of economy." It can't be an embroidered pillow!"

Xi'er smiled: "In this way, even Li Taibai and Su Dongpo can't get into your eyes!"

"That's right!"

Jin Dunxiu got dressed and said while combing his hair: "Li Taibai and Su Dongpo have too many literary names, but they are not as good as Wei Qingfang, Huo Quai, Ma Yanran, and Feng Wolf Juxu. The endless desert, the yellow sand under the sunset, the iron horses, the horses roaring in the wind and the wind, the man with the feelings of family and country, that is the real hero!"

"If you can't do it on the left or right, what about those princes and nobles in the Jin Kingdom?"

Xi'er groaned: "I heard that they are all brave and good at fighting, conquering cities and conquering cities, and they are invincible, and the Great Song Dynasty and Western Xia have no power to fight back. You can always choose someone you like from among them, right!?"

"Don't mention those monsters who kill people like hemp and have a human face and a beast's heart!"

Kim Dunxiu frowned, his eyes full of hatred.

"Which guys, brave and brave, are just cruel killings, blue-faced and fanged, disgusting when they think about it!"

Xi'er shook her head and said helplessly: "Little lady Jin, it seems that except for Li Taibai and Su Dongpo, there is no one else you like." You've got a lot of vision!"

"Li Taibai, Su Dongpo can't get into your eyes, so what about Wang Song?"

Jin Fushi's voice sounded at the door of the room, and the two masters and servants in the frightened room were shocked.

Xi'er hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door, knelt down at the door, and Jin Fushi, accompanied by Jin Youcheng, walked in.

"Taigong, please forgive me!"

Xi'er kowtowed at the door, her face panicked, and her body trembled.

"Xiu'er has seen uncle!"

Jin Dunxiu gave a salute, raised his head and said: "Uncle, it's all Xiu'er's, it's not Xi'er's business, you can spare her!"

Jin Fushi waved his hand, and Xi'er hurriedly retreated.

"Xiu'er, what do you think of letting you marry Wang Song?"

"Is what Uncle said true?"

Jin Dunxiu's eyes widened, and he looked at Jin Fushi in front of him incredulously, and he didn't come to his senses for a long time.

The uncle asked her to marry Wang Song, and in a friendly way. Could it be that the Goryeo Dynasty really wanted to look up to Wang Song's snort?

She was shocked and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Although she has only been in the Song Realm for a month, although this is still the territory of pseudo-Qi, she is not unfamiliar with Wang Song's name at all, and it can even be said that she is quite familiar.

What "Wang Iron Spear", "Saibawang", what seven steps into poetry, famous all over the world, what big gold breakers, princesses coveted ......, she is all familiar with it, in addition to the competition of the common people, there are also newspapers sparing no effort to boast.

Specifically, seeing is believing. She has been staying in this seaside commercial town, and for the affairs of the Central Plains, it has always been cloudy and foggy, with a veil in between.

"Uncle Keri is going north to send an envoy to Xuanfu Division. If you want, you can stay with your uncle, but if you don't, stay here and go back to Goryeo when your uncle returns. ”

As soon as Jin Fushi's voice fell, Jin Dunxiu had already agreed and couldn't wait.

"Uncle, I'm willing to go north with you!"

If Wang Song is really like the newspaper in the newspaper, she is willing to bend down and marry, and she will not hesitate to be a concubine. The land of Chinese civilization and the emergence of heroes are incomparable.

It is imperative to make peace with each other. The Silla royal family, a four-bachelor, high-ranking official, grew up in such a political family, the value of women's existence, not for politics, why else?

"The courtiers of the king of Goryeo, Ping Zhangshi, Sikong Jin Fushi, acting little nephew Jin Dunxiu, Mizhou Jiaoxi Bay Fan Chang Si Fan Jin Youcheng, and other Goryeo courtiers, have seen Wang Xianggong!"

The canals are full of boats, the lively and neat ferries, the good water conservancy measures, the wide and smooth official roads, and the endless fields.

The majestic and towering city walls, the beautiful buildings, the clean and wide streets, the warm, clean and cheerful people, the shops are like clouds, and the dazzling daily necessities are dazzling.

Good law and order, breathtaking city construction, large population, bustling, and bustling places. Palaces, temples, towers, monuments, quiet and lively, ancient and fashionable, the Daimyo Mansion Castle fully reflects its charm.

Jin Fushi was secretly happy in his heart. I thought that it was irrelevant to send an envoy to Song and visit Wang Song on the orders of the King of Goryeo, but now it seems that this is the right choice.

Wang Song, as expected, is like in the newspaper, he is a hero in the world, not an idle person. This time, it didn't come in vain!

Jin Dunxiu also raised his head, opened a pair of black eyes, and looked curiously at Wang Song sitting above.

"Kim Sang-gong has been traveling all the way, you don't have to be polite, sit down and talk!"

Wang Song had already understood the details of the important Goryeo minister in front of him, and was thinking about how to deal with it.

Although the two have roughly the same rank, they are very different. Wang Song's army of more than 100,000 is enough to crisscross the territory and open up the territory. The land of China is vast and rich, and it is not comparable to the highlands of the small projectile land.

"Thank you, Prime Minister Wang!"

Wang Song had already noticed the young woman next to Jin Fushi. Tall, with a pair of long legs that are eye-catching, her skin is white and red, her hair is black and dense, her eyes are bright, bright and moving, and she is indeed one of the best Goryeo beauties in a hundred.

The Goryeo minister in front of him, Kim Fushi, respected Confucianism and advocated great things, and was a representative of the "Huafeng School" (Han School) in Goryeo, and was incompatible with the "Guofeng School" (Nationalist School) in Goryeo, which advocated independence headed by the monk Miaoqing and the great genius Chung Jichang.

At this time, the rule of the Goryeo Dynasty was quite characteristic of the later Ming Dynasty, that is, Beijing and Nanjing each had a set of ruling teams.

The capital of the Goryeo Dynasty was Kaegyeong, and there was a ruling team of civil and military officials. In addition, civil and military officials were placed in Seogyung (Pyongyang), and a ruling body was set up as a "sub-division" and a sub-station of the imperial history was set up to monitor them. Seogyong was valued by the Goryeo Dynasty as an important town on a par with the national capital of Kaegyo.

In the first year of Jingkang, Wang Kai, the king of Goryeo, enlisted his grandfather Li Ziqian's henchman Tuo Junjing to eliminate Li Ziqian and his henchmen; In the following year, when he was touring Xijing, he eliminated Tu Junjing with the help of the two classes of Xijing and the monks, and finally took control of the power in Goryeo.

The two groups in Xijing, headed by Miaoqing and Zheng Zhichang, belonged to the hardliners, opposed the "big thing" and advocated independence and self-determination, restoring equal relations between Korea and the surrounding powers, and proposed that the national capital be moved to Xijing, which was closer to the border between Kim and Gao, but was obstructed by Kim Fushi's faction, which took "big things" as their national policy.

"Jin Xianggong has four bachelors, and he can catch up with the anecdote of my three bachelors in the Song Dynasty. Ling Zun and Xian Zhongji have both sent envoys to my Great Song Dynasty, and they can be regarded as old friends. Everyone, please use tea, and you're welcome. ”

Wang Song's humble words made Jin Fushi and his party nod frequently. China is really a country of etiquette, unlike the people in Najin, who even have no taste and etiquette when they speak.

"Wang Xianggong, I heard that your martial arts are world-famous, can you practice and let me see your skills in the next place?"

Kim Dunxiu suddenly raised his head and said loudly.

Wang Song was stunned, he couldn't imagine that this Korean girl was so direct. Before he could speak, Jin Fushi next to him said loudly:

"Xiu'er, don't make a mistake!"

He respectfully bowed and said: "The prince is going to be surprised, the little nephew has been spoiled since he was a child, and he doesn't know how to be polite, so don't blame the minister!"

Jin Dunxiu was unrelenting, and said coldly:

"Xianggong Wang, isn't it that you just embroider pillows, and you can't use them?"

Yang Zaixing was furious, pointed at Jin Dunxiu and shouted: "You woman is so bold!" My family is the enemy of ten thousand people, and even the first Jurchen warrior Wanyan Lou Room was defeated in his hands, how did he become an embroidered pillow! If you talk nonsense again, you will eat me with a knife!"

Ma Kuo was also unpleasant: "Jin Xianggong, take care of your nephew!" Wang Xianggong and the Jurchens fought dozens of battles, which time was not a charge, taking the lead, and there were hundreds of thieves who died under his gun. If you don't believe me, you can ask the Jurchens to go!"

Jin Fushi secretly complained bitterly, and he was about to step forward, but Jin Dunxiu raised his eyebrows and changed the topic.

"Wang Xianggong, it's mine, it has nothing to do with my uncle. Forget about martial arts, just bother you to write a poem, let me see your seven-step poem, is it really true, or is it a waste of fame?"

Yang Zaixing wanted to step forward and drive Jin Dunxiu out, but the other party was a poor girl who didn't know how to start.

Jin Dunxiu raised a face and looked at Wang Song sitting on it defiantly, as if waiting for his response.

"It's still a child, don't worry about it."

Wang Song stopped Ma Kuo, who was about to speak next to him, and said with a smile: "Not only is he a child, but he is also unruly and rude."