"It's better to meet by chance, a certain person is also preparing to participate in next year's provincial exam, is Brother Tai alone? Why don't we go together? To Sun Anbei's surprise, the woman dressed as a man actually took the lead in inviting Sun Anbei.

"Little ...... Lang Jun, this person ......" Seeing this, an entourage who followed the woman hurriedly wanted to stop it, but the woman waved her hand to stop the person, and said to Sun Anbei: "Brother Tai, where did this come from?" “

Sun Anbei glanced at the two indifferent entourages beside the woman, from their bodies, Sun Anbei felt a faint murderous aura, the murderous aura is not easy to reveal in a person's body, only after one person kills many people, the murderous aura will be formed in the body, it is obvious that the two people in front of him must have killed a lot of people.

"Suck, suck ......" Sun Anbei sniffed hard, and after activating the strongest brain, all aspects of his body's perception became sensitive, and from these two entourages, Sun Anbei felt a faint smell of mutton.

The Song people like to eat mutton, but mutton is a luxury, and ordinary people may not be able to eat mutton for a year, and the person in front of him, the two entourages have the smell of mutton, Sun Anbei couldn't help but have an idea in his mind, the three people in front of him are Liao.

This discovery made Sun Anbei interested, he touched his nose and smiled, and said a little jokingly: "It's better to be respectful than to obey fate, it's just a long night, and a certain person has no intention of sleeping, but I hope that someone can warm up the quilt ......"

"Bold!" Hearing what Sun Anbei said, one of the entourages shouted, and he was going to draw a knife to teach Sun Anbei, who was disrespectful.

Sun Anbei hurriedly waved his hand with a smile and said: "The slip of the tongue is a slip of the tongue, it is a long talk, and my mouth is a little slippery for a while." “

When the woman heard what Sun Anbei said, her pretty face turned red, and her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but it was quickly covered up, and she said with a smile: "A certain Xiao Dingnan, dare to ask Brother Taigao's surname?" “

"A certain Sun Anbei!" Sun Anbei touched his nose, Dingnan Anbei, this name is a bit interesting, his goal is to stabilize the north and recover Yanyun, is this little girl's goal to destroy the Song Dynasty and stabilize the south?

When Xiao Dingnan heard Sun Anbei's name, he was also subconsciously stunned for a moment, and looked at him with some suspicion.

Sun Anbei said with a smile: "Dingnan Anbei, it seems that the two of us really have a fate, so I think you and I can get married...... Uh......" Sun Anbei patted his head and said: "Look at me, I said the wrong thing again, I became brothers, I came from a small place, Brother Dingnan, don't laugh at it." ”

Xiao Dingnan suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision to take the initiative to invite Sun Anbei to go with him, and he always felt that Sun Anbei was a little insincere.

"Where did Brother Anbei come from?" Xiao Dingnan asked softly.

"A certain is from Fuzhou!" Sun Anbei looked at Xiao Dingnan in front of him, and said with a smile: "Brother Dingnan, have you heard about it?" Some time ago, the Liao people sent an army of 50,000 to attack Fuzhou, but they were beaten by the Zhejia army and killed tens of thousands of people...... Oh, by the way, and a Kyoto temple was built outside the city. ”

Sun Anbei has been paying attention to the changes in the expressions on the faces of several people, Sun Anbei just finished speaking, the expression on Xiao Dingnan's face became a little unnatural, and the bodies of the two entourages also exuded a faint murderous aura, although it was not obvious, but it was still keenly felt by Sun Anbei.

"Hmph, win by trickery, win without force!" One of the attendants couldn't help but sarcastic.

Sun Anbei turned his head to look at him and said, "Oh? This little brother seems to have a lot of dissatisfaction with the victory of the Great Song over the Liao? ”

Xiao Dingnan glared at the entourage, and then said to Sun Anbei with some apologies: "Brother Anbei, don't blame, the house slave is rude, it's not early now, why don't we go into the city quickly and talk while walking." ”

Sun Anbei has no opinion on this proposal, there is no doubt that the three people in front of him should be Liao, but I don't know what the identity of this woman is, and what the purpose of going to Bianjing is.

"Brother Anbei, I heard that the Gongsheng of the Daimyo Mansion will hold a poetry conference in the Mochizuki Tower in the city tonight, I wonder if Brother Anbei is interested in joining in the fun?" Xiao Dingnan said to Sun Anbei.

What kind of bullshit poetry conference, Sun Anbei originally had no interest in participating, but seeing that Xiao Dingnan seemed to be very interested in this matter, he thought that he would also follow to take a look, this little girl came to Da Song I don't know what the purpose is, but if it can destroy it, it is not bad.

Thinking of this, Sun Anbei said with a smile: "I like to be lively the most, since there is this kind of thing, naturally it can't be missed, and it just happens to let a small place come to see the talents of the Daimyo's Mansion." ”

So the two of them rushed towards the Moon Tower, and before they got closer, they could hear the noisy sound from inside the building from a distance, the Moon Tower was brightly lit, and there were many people inside, but it was very lively.

This bright nightlife, even compared to later generations, is not much better.

Seeing the prosperous scene in front of him, Xiao Dingnan couldn't help but praise: "This famous mansion is really prosperous!" ”

Sun Anbei nodded, this Great Song Dynasty is too rich, and open, the night of the Great Song Dynasty is not a curfew, the roadside vendors are still selling even late at night, people come and go, so lively, but unfortunately this prosperous scene will soon flow with the southward of the Jin Kingdom, and the prosperity without the support of strong national strength is a huge bubble, which is broken by the wind of external forces.

"Brother Anbei seems to have something on his mind?" Xiao Dingnan glanced at Sun Anbei and said.

"I'm just thinking about how long the prosperity of the Great Song Dynasty can last." Sun Anbei said lightly, there are too many problems in the Great Song Dynasty, and the three redundant problems are like a huge tumor attached to the Great Song Dynasty, making him constantly weaken and weaken until he is destroyed by the Jin State.

Xiao Dingnan's eyes flashed with a bright light, and he seemed to ask casually: "Brother Anbei, do you think that the Great Song Dynasty is going to be defeated?" ”

Sun Anbei smiled slightly, his gloomy mood was swept away, and he said confidently: "No, although the Great Song Dynasty has many problems, it will not be defeated, and it will become more prosperous." ”

Xiao Dingnan didn't expect Sun Anbei's depressed mood to come quickly, and dissipate even faster, he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of this jumping thinking, and before she could ask any more questions, Sun Anbei had already stepped forward, and said with some pride:

"A certain will protect this Great Song Dynasty, and Han'er will be revived!"