As the saying goes: "Blessings are incomparable, but disasters are not singular." ”。 There is no good news, bad news comes one after another, and Gao Hongyi is in prison again, so his mood is naturally not better. He was going round and round in the house, like an ant on a hot pan fidgeting.

He was desperate to find a way to save his life and keep his future intact! During this period of time, he found his Han Chinese colleagues he had made before; He found a way to get close to the people who were close to the center of the imperial court, and there was the eyeliner Chaotianmen that he had arranged in Zhongdu before. It's just that the results he got were either unclear or more confused than him. As for Chaotianmen's subordinates, because their foundation was not stable, they did not give him useful information for a while.

Seeing that it was still early, he sighed, put on a casual dress, and went out alone. The beaten Jin soldiers also disappeared at this moment, which made Gao Hongyi feel a little more comfortable. Gao Hongyi walked out of the small courtyard and walked east along the alley in front of the door, and soon arrived at the mouth of the alley. He wanted to find a place to drink and get drunk. can think about who can accompany him to get drunk in this place, even if there are people, at this moment, how can he bear to involve outsiders in his own right and wrong for his own pleasure! I can't get drunk, I can only get slightly drunk.

Turning left in front of his head, there happened to be a tavern with a lamp in his hand, Gao Hongyi took three steps and made two steps, and walked over quickly.

The tavern is called 'Shunchangju' opened by the Song people, the door is three feet wide, and the inside is five zhang round, which is not big or small. Gao Hongyi went in and asked for a pot of Song wine, two dishes of appetizers and a signature spicy small yellow croaker, a cup of belly, before he could taste the taste, a female voice floated over, like a clear voice, and like a slow flow, unconsciously caused Gao Hongyi to feel melancholy in his heart.

The tavern is not big, there are not many people, maybe most of the guests are Song people, so the voice is very quiet, but it can be regarded as a quiet and elegant place. It's just that the good times don't last long, and there are always those unruly people who stir up the good place.

"Jin people will drink Song wine, and they can drink the mellowness inside? It's ridiculous! ”

The voice was not loud or small, it was reaching Gao Hongyi's ears, he followed the sound and saw that the speaker was dressed as a scholar in white, and he was already a little drunk.

Eating with him was a middle-aged man with a very strange expression, and he said: "Maybe it's because Jin Ren can't drink the mellowness of Song wine that he tastes it well!" ”

The white-clothed scholar glared at him and said, "Nonsense, the golden man deceived me, what does it have to do with wine!" ”

The middle-aged man asked again, "What does that have to do with it?" Is Song Wen weak? Song Chen pedantic? Or is Emperor Song mediocre? ”

The scholar was angry and shouted: "You, you, you sinister villain, it was the Jin State that attacked the Song State, and it is simply unreasonable for you to talk about the Song State regardless of the Jin State!" ”

The middle-aged man sneered: "Unreasonable? If you are strong in the Song Dynasty, loyal in the Song Dynasty, and Qingming in the Song Dynasty, how can such a small country as the Jin State dare to attack the Song State, and even if it is a fight, how can it beat the Song State. Now that the Song Kingdom is in a safe corner, you don't thank the Jin Kingdom for not driving you away, but insulting the Jin people for bullying you, which is really unreasonable! ”

"Nonsense, it's completely strong! I don't accept the deceitful words! By the way, you are a Jin person, so you naturally speak for Jin Guo! Belch! ”

The people around were all frightened except Gao Hongyi, and secretly shouted that it was not good, there were golden people here!

The scholar drank another bowl, and suddenly patted his head and said to himself: "No, the Jin people shouldn't be so sophistry, you are the lackey of the Jin people, and you are intimidated and fickle and have no temperament, haha." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and secretly sweated for the scholar, for fear that the golden man would rush into anger. But Gao Hongyi knew in his heart that the middle-aged man scolded by the scholar was not a Jin man, but a remnant of the Song people who sought glory as an official through a traitor in the Jin Kingdom. This kind of person is really gentle as water and has no temperament on the surface, but secretly they are all small and insidious and cunning people, this kind of person is best to stay away, old and dead do not get along, the scholar actually doesn't care about scolding, Gao Hongyi secretly admires!

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "Sir, you are drunk!" ”

"I, I, I'm not drunk, you're drunk." The scholar in white was obviously a little drunk, and his speech was a little slurred. He said intermittently: "Don't, think that I, no, know, you are so low today, you don't want me to tell you, the Northwest General ,,,"

"Gao Hongyi"

"Yes, where does he live!"

Although the middle-aged man's voice was very small, Gao Hongyi heard his name clearly, he looked back at the two of them, and carefully confirmed that he didn't know them, and he had never seen these two people in Zhongdu. Judging from the scholar's tone, this middle-aged man was so desperate to find himself that he didn't care if he was so insulted! Gao Hongyi couldn't help but be secretly surprised!

The scholar looked at the middle-aged man and laughed, and replied, "He's there, he's here, he's here." As he spoke, he looked around, and finally looked at Gao Hongyi. Gao Hongyi was secretly anxious, did this scholar recognize himself? In addition, he made a preliminary judgment on this middle-aged man, this person must not be a good person. At this time, there seemed to be something strange outside the tavern, and Gao Hongyi secretly thought that if the scholar really recognized himself, he couldn't say that his situation would be very critical!

After all, Gao Hongyi is a person who has been on the battlefield, and he is naturally unfazed on his face, but he is ready to respond to emergencies at any time!

The middle-aged man looked at Gao Hongyi, but he only swept it over, and he urged: "Sir, right there?" Mr. Say it quickly, the authentic handiwork of Su Dongpo in his hand is still waiting for Mr. to appreciate! ”

When the scholar heard Su Zi grinning, he opened his mouth and was about to say it, but suddenly he lay on the table again, and then saw that he had fallen asleep, no matter how the middle-aged man called, he never woke up.

At this time, the door of the tavern was kicked open, and a team of Jin soldiers broke in, and the leading Jin Jiang asked the middle-aged man if the scholar had said it, the middle-aged man shook his head dejectedly, and Jin Jiang slapped the man a few times angrily, and said with a grin: "It's all your bad idea, and the harm Ben will be in vain outside and delay his efforts!" ”

The middle-aged man's face was pumped like a purple eggplant, and tears came out, but he didn't even dare to shout in pain. Jin Jiang waited for him, and immediately beckoned his subordinates to set up the scholar and asked the tavern owner to fetch water to wake up the scholar, but before the water could come, Jin Bing found that the scholar was dead!

"It's a golden needle!"

No one expected this change. The people in the tavern were all guarded by Jin Bing at this time, and when they heard that the book was dead and dead, although they didn't dare to look up, they all secretly sighed, and Gao Hongyi had mixed feelings at the moment.

At this time, another Jin soldier suddenly fell to the ground, and Jin General beckoned his men to go out and hunt down the assassin with all his might.

The place of right and wrong should not stay for a long time, Gao Hongyi already had a plan in his heart, he looked at the gap between the golden soldiers to search for the assassins, and quietly slipped away from the back door of the tavern. But who knew that he hadn't gone far from the tavern before something happened.