The guest of honor sat down, and all the people of the Song mission had really arrived here, and they were divided into left and right hands with Wushu, the Song people on the left, the Jin generals on the right, Zhang Bangchang, Cao Sheng, Wang Yun, etc., sat in order of official rank, and the other miscellaneous servants and others sat down in the next few rows, Du Jin and his brothers and Shui Liuli were among them.

Yan Zhao still stood beside Zhao Gou like an iron tower, and Xu Zizhen naturally returned to the miscellaneous team, sat down quietly, and watched from a distance what kind of tricks and spears Wushu played.

Wushu suddenly waved his hand and sent the guards on his side down, Zhao Gou glanced at him, and said to Yan Zhao: "You go and sit down too." ”

Yan Zhao was stunned for a moment, walked to Xu Zizhen and sat down next to Xu Zizhen without saying a word, since Wushu had already made this gesture, Zhao Gou couldn't fall behind him, to put it a little more discouraged, anyway, now they are in the belly of the Jin people, and it is the same thing if he is not by Zhao Gou's side.

Everyone was seated, and there was a sharp contrast between the left and right sides, those Jin generals were laughing and playing indifferently, while the Song people were solemn and quiet, no one was stupid, and this kind of scene knew that something would happen at a glance.

In front of everyone in the Song Mission, the wine is rice wine from the south of the Yangtze River, the fresh fruits are from Shaanxi, the dishes are Bianjing style, and even the chopsticks are from the top grade tooth chopsticks of the Great Song Dynasty.

"His Royal Highness King Kang, this king specially spent a lot of money to find a few famous chefs of the Great Song Dynasty, and I don't know if this dish is worthy of His Royal Highness's appetite today, please!" The Wushu raised his glass with a smile, his face was as usual and he couldn't see any difference.

The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, Zhao Gou was vigilant in his heart, but his face also put on a ball of harmony, Zong Wang was responsible for the peace talks, and he couldn't sprinkle his anger on Wushu if he didn't appear.

Xu Zizhen secretly looked at the qi in front of him, he found that the Jin generals who were still laughing on the other side actually quieted down after the banquet began, although the wine in his hands did not stop, but his eyes looked at the Song Mission unkindly, Zhao Gou obviously also discovered this, and the palm holding the wine glass tightened unconsciously.

At this moment, Wushu suddenly put down the wine glass and sighed lightly: "His Royal Highness King Kang, today is the invitation of this king, and I want to get drunk with His Royal Highness, but I ...... There is a saying, this king does not know whether to say it or not. ”

Here it comes! Zhao Gou's heart froze, but his face was silent, and he said lightly: "The fourth prince, but it's okay to talk about it." ”

Wushu shook his head and showed a helpless smile: "Although my Dajin and the Great Song Dynasty have a temporary dispute, Your Highness should know that this matter is not what Wushu personally wants, this king has felt quite a contract with His Royal Highness since the first day he saw His Highness, and if His Royal Highness is willing, this king even wants to marry Jinlan with His Highness." ”

Zhao Gou listened to him talk there, and there was no reaction, and he still listened quietly, but this style had already made his attitude clear.

Wushu didn't care, and his eyes gradually showed a sad color: "It's just that you, the people of the Great Song Dynasty, don't understand this king, so you say that now this is a real city, and most of the people seem to hate my Dajin, and even more so, they are secretly trying to assassinate this king and his brother, this is ...... Alas, it really chilled the king's heart. ”

Zhao Gou raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Didn't the fourth prince meet an assassin recently? ”

Wushu nodded slowly: "Exactly, and it was just yesterday night." ”

Bang Bang Bang!

Wushu slapped his palm three times, and soon there was a sound of footsteps from the side, Zhao Gou's gaze turned with the sound, and his face suddenly sank.

There was a group of golden soldiers walking towards the banquet, each of them carrying a ragged and bloodstained prisoner, judging from the clothing and hair accessories of these prisoners, it was clear that they were all Song people, and the queue totaled nineteen people from beginning to end.

Xu Zizhen's heart moved when these prisoners were escorted out, and he found that Zhao Gou's face became ugly, obviously there were people he knew among these prisoners, and Zhao Gou seemed to be the first time to come to Zhending, so who are these prisoners, the answer is already coming out - the world will!

Zhao Gou quickly adjusted his feelings, and looked at the vultures in a blink of an eye, the other party had already made a move, and it was better to wait and see what tricks he would play next.

But what happened next made Zhao Gou stunned, Wushu actually waved his hand, gathered the nineteen people together, turned his head and smiled at Zhao Gou: "This king knows that His Royal Highness has a deep heart for me, but this king really wants to make friends with His Highness, so these assassins ...... The king handed it over to His Highness, hoping that His Highness would persuade him with good words and not to do any more dangerous things. ”

Zhao Gou's heart suddenly rose vigilant, Wushu is by no means such a good talker, he was assassinated and unsuccessfully, but he was still handed back to himself in a dignified manner, without mentioning any requirements, there is definitely something strange in this, Xu Zizhen is also full of surprise, what kind of person Wushu is He knows better than anyone here, but no matter how he looks at this situation now, he really intends to return the person to Zhao Gou.

Shui Liuli also came at some point, and lowered her voice and wondered: "What do these four princes want to do?" Woo the Seventh Master? ”

Xu Zizhen raised his index finger in front of his mouth: "Shhh, watching him perform, it's not that simple." ”

The team of Jin soldiers really brought nineteen Song people to the table of the Song Mission, Zhao Gou couldn't hold back any longer, glanced at Yan Zhao, and was just about to hand over the people, but heard a violent noise from the camp of the Jin generals opposite.

Bang!

A sturdy bald gold general picked up a wine jar and smashed it down, and it was instantly shattered into pieces, and the aroma of wine wafted away.

"The fourth prince, a certain dissatisfied!" The bald-headed golden general had an angry face and glared at the nineteen people with a hideous expression.

Zhao Gou and Xu Zizhen had a thought in their hearts at the same time: Sure enough, the show is starting!

Wushu seemed to be taken aback, and shouted angrily with a straight face: "Hei Tuo, you are presumptuous! ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, several figures stood up from their seats and shouted in unison: "Fourth prince, I am not convinced!" ”

This time, it was the seven golden generals who stood up, and the bald head Hei Tuo, a total of eight people, all glared at each other viciously, which seemed to mean that as long as Yan Zhao dared to take people down, they would immediately rush forward and kill.

Wushu's face was completely gloomy: "What, are you going to rebel?" ”

Hei Tuo suddenly jumped out of the case, walked quickly to Wushu and knelt down on one knee, and said loudly: "The last general will not dare!" It's just that last night, in order to capture these Song assassins, the last general folded a number of warriors under his account, if the fourth prince returned it to his Song prince like this, wouldn't those brothers of the last general be cold? Please take back your fate! ”

The other seven golden generals also jumped out, knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Please take back the fourth prince's life!" ”

Wushu's face sank like water, Zhao Gou remained silent, Xu Zizhen squinted his eyes slightly, he had already noticed a trace of a not very good taste, but this seemed to be an opportunity he was looking forward to.