266 King Hu drank the celebration wine

The haze over the Daimyo's Mansion cleared, the sun was shining, and a defensive battle was over.

Hu Sanniang was still not at ease, knowing that the military strength of the Jin people was very strong, and maybe they would make a comeback. A number of scouts were sent to go hundreds of miles away to investigate the military situation. Tanma returned from all directions, and there was no shadow of the golden soldiers.

The gates were open as normal, people came and went freely, and the joyful days returned to the Daimyo's house. Hu Sanniang was particularly happy and feasted in the palace for three days to celebrate the victory.

Zhu Wu, Lin Chong and others toasted Hu Sanniang one by one, but she did not refuse to come, and did it all. I'm so happy, there's no reason not to drink it. When she was drunk for seven minutes, Hu Sanniang held a wine glass in one hand and a sword in the other, and danced.

As the ancients said: the poet is also the place of ambition. In the heart for the ambition, the speech for the poem, the emotion in the middle and the form in the words. Words are insufficient, so sigh. The sigh is insufficient, so the song is sung. The inadequacy of the song, I don't know the dance of the hand and the foot.

Hu Sanniang jumped and sang-

The golden vulture is a tiger, and he opens his mouth to swallow the Daimyo's mansion.

Jin Wushu is a wolf, holding his tail to find his mother.

Jin Wushu is a pig, and he cries with a whip.

As soon as everyone was happy, they all jumped up and sang, and the palace became a sea of joy. After being besieged for many months, how can you not be happy when you finally breathe a sigh of relief?

Shi Qian danced the most happily, worthy of being a flea on the drum, particularly smart, and said when he met Hu Sanniang: "King Wude, I have to ask you for instructions, the temporary prison can't hold so many prisoners, what should I do?" ”

Hu Sanniang stopped dancing, and suddenly remembered that this matter was mentioned for the third time, and it was time to solve it. She slashed her hand, the music stopped, and everyone fell silent.

"This is the end of the feast! The Daimyo's Mansion entered the normal orbit of life. Now come with me to the temporary prison and work on the spot. Hu Sanniang waved her hand, and everyone went out.

When Wang Ying was leaving, he grabbed another roast chicken leg and gnawed on it as he walked.

The makeshift prison was built right next to the training ground, and it was all made of wooden nails in cages that housed nearly a thousand prisoners.

"Those who surrender will not die; Those who do not descend will be beheaded! Hu Sanniang waved her hand.

"We surrender! We surrender! "There was a lot of noise, scrambling to be the first.

Almost all of the people who shouted surrender were Han, Liao, and Bohai. These wooden cages were opened, and the shackles on them were removed, and they became free men. These people are also forced to join the army, and they are separated from the Jin people, as long as they have food to eat, they can follow anyone.

There are two cages, containing nearly a hundred Jurchens, all with cold eyebrows and indomitable appearances. Some of these people know Chinese, and some don't. Hu Sanniang asked those who knew the "golden language" to reiterate it again.

"We'd rather die than surrender!" A bearded man shouted, and everyone shouted in unison.

There are always those who are afraid of death, and a fair-skinned golden man, who looks to be about twenty years old, threw himself in front of the pillar and shouted: "I surrender, I surrender!" ”

"Get him out." Hu Sanniang ordered.

Shi Qian ordered someone to pick the lock, but something unexpected happened. The beard raised his flail and struck at the white gold man, and when he hit him on the head, the man fainted. The other golden men rushed up and stepped on them, and in an instant the man was trampled to death.

Hu Sanniang was taken aback, on the one hand, she felt that the Jurchens were cruel and ruthless, and on the other hand, she also felt the fierceness and bloodiness of the Jurchens.

"Are you going to come down or not?" The translator shouted again.

"I'd rather die than surrender!" Nearly 100 golden people spoke in unison.

"Burn them!" Hu Sanniang shouted.

The soldiers will begin to lay out firewood. An astonishing scene appeared, and they stood up and sang in the direction of the golden country—

Who pays tribute when the gold is gone? Da Song sends.

If the silver is gone, who will pay tribute? Da Song sends.

Who pays tribute when the silk is gone? Da Song sends.

If the land is less, whoever pays tribute, the Great Song Dynasty will send it.

Who pays tribute if the beauty is missing? Da Song sends.

Who pays tribute if the son is insufficient? - Grow your own!

This is a song that everyone learned before the Jin soldiers set out on the expedition. The lyrics are concise and catchy, and you can learn them all after only one lesson. They had a great time singing. is also singing the truth, in recent years, all the things that Jin Guo lacks are really "sent by the Great Song Dynasty".

Hu Sanniang rolled her eyes angrily after hearing a few words.

What do you think of our Great Song? You can give you whatever you want, gold, silver, silk, land, beauty, everything, but I will not give you either. Friends come with good wine, enemies come with shotguns.

When I heard the last sentence, I was angry again. This group of golden people is not stupid, and their sons are not enough to grow their own. I'll let you plant and burn you all.

The fire burned and cracked, and immediately the smell of roast beef and mutton was permeated. Vultures fly in from far and wide, ready to enjoy a good meal......

Shi Qian led Hu Sanniang and the others to a special prison, which was a very gorgeous room, with only one person locked up in it, and there were no torture instruments. This prisoner was none other than Jerod J. Shu Ermei, the "Liaojin" mixed-race beauty who seduced Zhou Tong.

Jerum S. Shu Ermei stood in the room on the second floor, she could see everything that happened on the training ground clearly, those Jin people who did not surrender were all burned to death. She knew that her time of death had come. She sings that song, but she doesn't want to sing it. Her mother is from Liao and taught her to sing a song -

My father once described the fragrance of the grassland

Let him never forget at the ends of the earth

My mother always loved to depict the mighty river

Running in my distant hometown on the Great Liao Plateau

Now I finally see this vast land

Standing on the fragrant grassland, I burst into tears

The river is singing the blessings of the ancestors

Bless the wandering child to find his way home

Ah, father's steppe

Ah, Mother's River

………………………………

Hu Sanniang stopped and listened. Jerum S. Shu Ermei sings very emotionally, this song is not murderous, there is only praise and longing for her hometown. After listening to the song, she changed her mind......

The two women met again.

"You do it! Don't burn me, don't cut off my head, and bury me alive. I come from the land and I return to the land. Jerew S. Shu Ermei said calmly.

"You're pretty and it's a pity to die." Hu Sanniang said softly.

"I am a loser and do not need the pity of the winner! - I won't surrender either. ”

"I don't want you to surrender, you go!"

Jerum S. Shu Ermei was stunned for a moment, a little unbelieving her ears, and asked, "What you said is true?!" Why?! ”

Hu Sanniang smiled and said, "A woman like you can't control a war. You sing very well, go back and have more children, preferably girls, teach them to sing, just teach them the song you just had. - Why, don't you leave? Do you want to carry a sedan chair to send you back to Jinguo? ”

"I don't need to lift, I have legs myself. - I'm going like this, I'm afraid that the Song people will insult me. ”

"Do you think that we are all hooligans like you Jinren? - Take this sword, whoever insults you, you kill him. ”

"Do your words work?"

"It works!"

"Why?"

"I'm King Wude."

Jerum S. Shu Ermei took a sword from Hu Sanniang's hand and strode out. After walking a few steps, he stopped again and said, "What about Zhou Tong?" I want to see him. ”

"You'll never see him again. - His head was shattered by the evil carving! Hu Sanniang said indifferently.

"Live—" Jerry S. Shu Ermei wanted to say "deserved", but in the end she turned her export to domestic sales.

The sun was shining outside, although it was a bit cold, the air was particularly fresh, and you could take a sip of ice sweetness.

"It's better to be alive!" Jerum S. Shu Ermei said to herself.

Look at the lower part – the Zen position

266 King Hu drank the celebration wine

The haze over the Daimyo's Mansion cleared, the sun was shining, and a defensive battle was over.

Hu Sanniang was still not at ease, knowing that the military strength of the Jin people was very strong, and maybe they would make a comeback. A number of scouts were sent to go hundreds of miles away to investigate the military situation. Tanma returned from all directions, and there was no shadow of the golden soldiers.

The gates were open as normal, people came and went freely, and the joyful days returned to the Daimyo's house. Hu Sanniang was particularly happy and feasted in the palace for three days to celebrate the victory.

Zhu Wu, Lin Chong and others toasted Hu Sanniang one by one, but she did not refuse to come, and did it all. I'm so happy, there's no reason not to drink it. When she was drunk for seven minutes, Hu Sanniang held a wine glass in one hand and a sword in the other, and danced.

As the ancients said: the poet is also the place of ambition. In the heart for the ambition, the speech for the poem, the emotion in the middle and the form in the words. Words are insufficient, so sigh. The sigh is insufficient, so the song is sung. The inadequacy of the song, I don't know the dance of the hand and the foot.

Hu Sanniang jumped and sang-

The golden vulture is a tiger, and he opens his mouth to swallow the Daimyo's mansion.

Jin Wushu is a wolf, holding his tail to find his mother.

Jin Wushu is a pig, and he cries with a whip.

As soon as everyone was happy, they all jumped up and sang, and the palace became a sea of joy. After being besieged for many months, how can you not be happy when you finally breathe a sigh of relief?

Shi Qian danced the most happily, worthy of being a flea on the drum, particularly smart, and said when he met Hu Sanniang: "King Wude, I have to ask you for instructions, the temporary prison can't hold so many prisoners, what should I do?" ”

Hu Sanniang stopped dancing, and suddenly remembered that this matter was mentioned for the third time, and it was time to solve it. She slashed her hand, the music stopped, and everyone fell silent.

"This is the end of the feast! The Daimyo's Mansion entered the normal orbit of life. Now come with me to the temporary prison and work on the spot. Hu Sanniang waved her hand, and everyone went out.

When Wang Ying was leaving, he grabbed another roast chicken leg and gnawed on it as he walked.

The makeshift prison was built right next to the training ground, and it was all made of wooden nails in cages that housed nearly a thousand prisoners.

"Those who surrender will not die; Those who do not descend will be beheaded! Hu Sanniang waved her hand.

"We surrender! We surrender! "There was a lot of noise, scrambling to be the first.

Almost all of the people who shouted surrender were Han, Liao, and Bohai. These wooden cages were opened, and the shackles on them were removed, and they became free men. These people are also forced to join the army, and they are separated from the Jin people, as long as they have food to eat, they can follow anyone.

There are two cages, containing nearly a hundred Jurchens, all with cold eyebrows and indomitable appearances. Some of these people know Chinese, and some don't. Hu Sanniang asked those who knew the "golden language" to reiterate it again.

"We'd rather die than surrender!" A bearded man shouted, and everyone shouted in unison.

There are always those who are afraid of death, and a fair-skinned golden man, who looks to be about twenty years old, threw himself in front of the pillar and shouted: "I surrender, I surrender!" ”

"Get him out." Hu Sanniang ordered.

Shi Qian ordered someone to pick the lock, but something unexpected happened. The beard raised his flail and struck at the white gold man, and when he hit him on the head, the man fainted. The other golden men rushed up and stepped on them, and in an instant the man was trampled to death.

Hu Sanniang was taken aback, on the one hand, she felt that the Jurchens were cruel and ruthless, and on the other hand, she also felt the fierceness and bloodiness of the Jurchens.

"Are you going to come down or not?" The translator shouted again.

"I'd rather die than surrender!" Nearly 100 golden people spoke in unison.

"Burn them!" Hu Sanniang shouted.

The soldiers will begin to lay out firewood. An astonishing scene appeared, and they stood up and sang in the direction of the golden country—

Who pays tribute when the gold is gone? Da Song sends.

If the silver is gone, who will pay tribute? Da Song sends.

Who pays tribute when the silk is gone? Da Song sends.

If the land is less, whoever pays tribute, the Great Song Dynasty will send it.

Who pays tribute if the beauty is missing? Da Song sends.

Who pays tribute if the son is insufficient? - Grow your own!

This is a song that everyone learned before the Jin soldiers set out on the expedition. The lyrics are concise and catchy, and you can learn them all after only one lesson. They had a great time singing. is also singing the truth, in recent years, all the things that Jin Guo lacks are really "sent by the Great Song Dynasty".

Hu Sanniang rolled her eyes angrily after hearing a few words.

What do you think of our Great Song? You can give you whatever you want, gold, silver, silk, land, beauty, everything, but I will not give you either. Friends come with good wine, enemies come with shotguns.

When I heard the last sentence, I was angry again. This group of golden people is not stupid, and their sons are not enough to grow their own. I'll let you plant and burn you all.

The fire burned and cracked, and immediately the smell of roast beef and mutton was permeated. Vultures fly in from far and wide, ready to enjoy a good meal......

Shi Qian led Hu Sanniang and the others to a special prison, which was a very gorgeous room, with only one person locked up in it, and there were no torture instruments. This prisoner was none other than Jerod J. Shu Ermei, the "Liaojin" mixed-race beauty who seduced Zhou Tong.

Jerum S. Shu Ermei stood in the room on the second floor, she could see everything that happened on the training ground clearly, those Jin people who did not surrender were all burned to death. She knew that her time of death had come. She sings that song, but she doesn't want to sing it. Her mother is from Liao and taught her to sing a song -

My father once described the fragrance of the grassland

Let him never forget at the ends of the earth

My mother always loved to depict the mighty river

Running in my distant hometown on the Great Liao Plateau

Now I finally see this vast land

Standing on the fragrant grassland, I burst into tears

The river is singing the blessings of the ancestors

Bless the wandering child to find his way home

Ah, father's steppe

Ah, Mother's River

………………………………

Hu Sanniang stopped and listened. Jerum S. Shu Ermei sings very emotionally, this song is not murderous, there is only praise and longing for her hometown. After listening to the song, she changed her mind......

The two women met again.

"You do it! Don't burn me, don't cut off my head, and bury me alive. I come from the land and I return to the land. Jerew S. Shu Ermei said calmly.

"You're pretty and it's a pity to die." Hu Sanniang said softly.

"I am a loser and do not need the pity of the winner! - I won't surrender either. ”

"I don't want you to surrender, you go!"

Jerum S. Shu Ermei was stunned for a moment, a little unbelieving her ears, and asked, "What you said is true?!" Why?! ”

Hu Sanniang smiled and said, "A woman like you can't control a war. You sing very well, go back and have more children, preferably girls, teach them to sing, just teach them the song you just had. - Why, don't you leave? Do you want to carry a sedan chair to send you back to Jinguo? ”

"I don't need to lift, I have legs myself. - I'm going like this, I'm afraid that the Song people will insult me. ”

"Do you think that we are all hooligans like you Jinren? - Take this sword, whoever insults you, you kill him. ”

"Do your words work?"

"It works!"

"Why?"

"I'm King Wude."

Jerum S. Shu Ermei took a sword from Hu Sanniang's hand and strode out. After walking a few steps, he stopped again and said, "What about Zhou Tong?" I want to see him. ”

"You'll never see him again. - His head was shattered by the evil carving! Hu Sanniang said indifferently.

"Live—" Jerry S. Shu Ermei wanted to say "deserved", but in the end she turned her export to domestic sales.

The sun was shining outside, although it was a bit cold, the air was particularly fresh, and you could take a sip of ice sweetness.

"It's better to be alive!" Jerum S. Shu Ermei said to herself.

Look at the lower part – the Zen position