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However, the dignified Emperor of the Song Dynasty hit a soft nail this time.

The stall owner who was not far away didn't even turn his head, and he didn't mean to deal with Zhao Dongting at all.

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned, then turned his head to Zhang Ru and said, "Concubine Jing, let's go down and take a look." ”

As soon as he went out, he met Hong Wutian and several people walking to his door.

Before Zhao Dongting could speak, Hong Wutian said with a smile: "The emperor also sensed that artistic conception just now?" ”

Zhao Dongting chuckled and nodded, "Seniors, go down with me to take a look?" ”

Everyone was idle, and they all walked down to the inn.

Get out of the inn and go to the night market.

Zhao Dongting took Hong Wutian and a few people and walked straight towards the stall owner. Only Mrs. Xu slept with Concubine Yang Shu and did not come out.

The stall owner didn't leave.

He didn't look back at Zhao Dongting just now, because he didn't recognize Zhao Dongting until Zhao Dongting walked close to him.

is obviously a great master with a very high artistic conception, but at this time, there is an extremely kind and even flattering smile on his face, "A few guest officers took a look casually. ”

Zhao Dongting looked down at the stall.

There are only a few antiques on the stall, not much, but each one should look genuine.

Antique dealers.

Zhao Dongting is not so surprised anymore, why this stall owner is so extraordinary.

Usually among the antique dealers, except for those who do the business by hand, it is not ordinary people who can get their hands on these things.

Zhao Dongting pretended to look at the objects on the stall, and asked the stall owner intentionally or unintentionally, "Listening to the accent of your predecessors, don't you look like a local in Hengshan County?" ”

The stall owner was slightly stunned, and then said, "You just invited me?" ”

"Exactly."

Zhao Dongting raised his head and arched his hand at the stall owner.

The stall owner said: "The old man is just a businessman, and he should not be valued by the son." ”

Naturally, he had already refused.

Zhao Dongting naturally wouldn't give up like this, and smiled lightly: "The artistic conception of the predecessors is amazing, why should you be so arrogant?" ”

The stall owner muttered, "Old, old......"

He really doesn't look sharp.

Zhao Dongting looked at Hong Wutian and Tie Lijie next to him, "Martial arts have no borders, and those who cultivate martial arts in my generation should chase after them, let alone talk about old men." ”

He leaned forward slightly, "If the seniors are interested in going out of the mountain and asking for money and power, how about this son satisfying the seniors?" ”

The stall owner was slightly surprised, "Childe is from a family?" ”

Zhao Dongting chuckled, "There is still some influence on this Jinghu South Road." ”

The stall owner shook his head and said with a little apology: "Thank you for your kindness, but at this age, I have no pursuit of these things outside my body." ”

His attitude was very polite, but there was clearly alienation and lightness in his eyes that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Zhao Dongting failed to lure him, and changed his strategy, "Now that the Great Song Dynasty is recovering, the predecessors, as Song Min, don't they have the idea of serving the country?" ”

"Huh."

The stall owner, who didn't have any outstanding appearance, shook his head and smiled, "There are talents in the country, so why do we old guys need to make any more efforts." Moreover, what the old man should dedicate to the court in this life has already been dedicated. It's just that the original saint was not as wise and martial as the current saint, and the efforts of our generation can be regarded as ...... Hehe, it's in vain. So many old brothers died on the battlefield, it is not easy for my old guy to survive for a long time, and in this life, I just want to go on like this. ”

"Oh?"

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned, "The predecessor was a person in the Great Song Army? ”

Of course, he was surprised.

With the strong artistic conception that the stall owner has just revealed, he should not be an unknown person in the army at the beginning, "Dare to ask the seniors with a high surname?" ”

The stall owner still shook his head slowly, "Nobody, nobody." ”

Zhao Dongting is really a little wrong.

The stall owner made up his mind not to go out of the mountain again, even if he had a seven-inch tongue, it was not easy for him to be strong.

He arched his hand to the stall owner again, and sighed: "In this case, I have bothered my predecessors." ”

After that, he turned around and prepared to go back with some disappointment.

But as soon as he turned around, he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly turned around and said: "If the saint comes forward today and wants to invite the seniors, I wonder if the seniors are willing to go out of the mountain?" ”

The stall owner didn't answer, just sat back on the small bench.

He looked at the antiques on the stall and was stunned, maybe it was the conversation with Zhao Dongting just now, which reminded him of the past.

Those who have spilled blood and shed tears in the army, no matter how old they are, will inevitably remember that period of life.

"Nobody......"

Tie Liduan did not turn around with Zhao Dongting, but stared at the stall owner with both eyes, and said inexplicably: "Where did your silver face go?" ”

The stall owner was stunned, suddenly raised his head, and stared at Tie Lixuan.

Tie Liduan's face was surprised, "You are really nameless?" ”

The stall owner slowly pulled out a sterling silver mask from the stall, "There are only a few dozen people in this world who know my name, who are you?" ”

Tie Lixuan smiled from the bottom of his heart, "You silver face, I asked Lao Tzu to create it at the beginning, but I haven't given Lao Tzu any money yet." ”

"Blacksmith!"

The stall owner scrambled up from his seat, "You're a blacksmith?" ”

He didn't recognize Tie Liduan, and obviously he hadn't seen Tie Liduan before. But looking at their expressions, the two are extremely familiar with each other.

Zhao Dongting and the others all turned around in surprise.

I saw Tie Tie Break walk up to the stall owner, hug the stall owner heavily, and pat the stall owner on the back hard, "Why are you here?" Where did you go after Xiangyang? ”

His face was agitated, and there were even tears in his eyes.

The stall owner was also a little excited, and said: "When Xiangyang was defeated, I went incognito and lived in seclusion under this Hengshan Mountain. ”

The two hugged for more than ten seconds before letting go.

Tie Li said happily: "Let's follow the son to the inn to drink and talk?" ”

The stall owner looked at Zhao Dongting, swept his hand and put away the linen cloth on the stall, and even wrapped it in antiques, "It's okay." ”

Zhao Dongting was overjoyed, and the group walked to the inn.

When he arrived at the inn, Zhao Dongting asked the little maid to bring the delicious food and drink, and everyone sat down.

Zhao Dongting asked, "Do the two seniors know each other?" ”

Tie Li said with a smile: "I haven't really met this guy, but I have been brothers for more than ten years." We've been working together in the Green Forest Camp for more than ten years, and this guy has always been elusive, only the camp owner has seen his real face. ”

Zhao Dongting showed a slight surprise and looked at the stall owner, "It turns out that the seniors are also from the Green Forest Camp. ”

The stall owner nodded slightly, "This son is ......"

Tie Li whispered in his ear.

The stall owner showed a look of extreme surprise, and immediately stood up to give Zhao Dongting a salute, "I don't know ...... name"

Zhao Dongting hurriedly stopped, "There are many people, and there is no need to be polite to seniors." ”

The stall owner was slightly stunned, and then sat back in his chair. Looking at Zhao Dongting again, there was only surprise on his face, and he was no longer as cold as before.

Zhao Dongting asked with a puzzled smile: "Since the seniors have worked with the iron seniors in the Green Forest Camp for more than ten years, how can the two seniors actually meet each other and not know each other, and they haven't met." ”

The stall owner said: "The grass people were in charge of the news of the rivers and lakes in the Green Forest Camp, and they couldn't see the light. ”

There was a slight look of pride on his face, as if the sharp energy had returned to him at this moment.

At that time, the Green Forest Battalion was able to suppress the entire rivers and lakes and couldn't raise their heads, and he was responsible for finding out the news.

When Zhao Dongting heard this, his eyes lit up faintly.

What he lacks most now is people like stall owners.

Although Wu Lianying managed the military intelligence department very well, this old eunuch has always been difficult to make Zhao Dongting fully believe. Because it was too cold, Zhao Dongting couldn't see through it.

If the stall owner can be brought back to the court, not to mention letting the stall owner divide the power of the military intelligence department, it is very feasible to set up a yamen in Wuding Hall to investigate the intelligence of the rivers and lakes.

After this thought was born, it grew in Zhao Dongting's mind at an extremely fast pace.

He looked at the stall owner, and his eyes almost flashed green, but he just forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart. Now that I have just sat down, I will speak, which seems a little abrupt and rushed.

Zhao Dongting stood up and saluted the stall owner, "Emperor of the Tenth Dynasty, I apologize to my predecessors." ”

The stall owner was stunned, and then stood up in panic, "This, this...... The grass people didn't dare. ”

Zhao Dongting smiled bitterly, "What don't you dare, if the seniors don't accept this ceremony, I will feel uneasy." In the battle of Xiangyang that year, all the predecessors worked together to block the Yuan thieves and lay a great reputation for my Great Song Dynasty. If it weren't for the mediocrity of the first emperor and the fact that he didn't send troops to help, the Yuan thieves would not have been able to invade the territory of our Great Song Dynasty. It's a pity that I wasn't born back then, so I couldn't see your predecessors with my own eyes. ”

He looked directly at the stall owner with his eyes and said, "I have the heart to invite my seniors to enter the Wuding Hall again, but I will never dare to force my seniors." If the seniors are unwilling, I only ask the seniors to hang the position of worship in the Hall of Glory of Wuding Hall, and the seniors should be supported by the imperial court for the rest of their lives. In this way, my conscience can be at ease. ”

In the past few years in Xiangyang, the Green Forest Camp fell apart, and those masters of the rivers and lakes paid too much for it.

The court really owes them something.