The bridge between heroes and beauties is generally time to roll the sheets here, at least that's what Xu Zizhen thinks, but Wan Yanhong will never agree.

Of course, Xu Zizhen didn't have any sweetness, but he had already promised the Shenji Camp to save Yan Hong's suffering mining father.

The candlelight in the room shook slightly, reflecting the shadows of the two on the wall, Xu Zizhen sat next to Wan Yanhong at some point, honestly and unceremoniously grabbed her a delicate and delicate wattle, and there was a wicked smile on his lips that he had succeeded in his tricks.

Wan Yanhong hung her head, her cheeks were flushed, she didn't know whether she was ashamed or annoyed, her eyes flickered slightly, she didn't know what she was thinking, Gillian was still lying on the table and sleeping sweetly, but Xu Zizhen knew that this girl was pretending to be asleep, and it was no problem to pour Wan Yanhong back with her alcohol consumption.

Xu Zizhen smiled and picked up a glass of wine and said, "Red girl, look at the beautiful scenery and handsome guys and beauties here, shouldn't we have a drink to celebrate?" ”

Wan Yanhong secretly gritted his teeth, but his face showed a gloomy color and said: "The son forgives the sin, when the slave family thinks that his father is still tormenting in the bitter cold place, they no longer have the heart to drink and have fun. ”

Xu Zizhen almost laughed, he maliciously imagined that the national teacher of the Jin Kingdom was wearing tattered clothes and carrying a coal basket in the ice and snow, and cursed the old man who was sneezing desperately at this moment.

"Ahem......" he quickly retracted his thoughts and said, "Then get our father out." ”

Wan Yanhong finally couldn't help but glance at him, resisted the urge to smash a fist on his face, and said, "Help? It's easy to talk about, I also thought about saving him, but it's hard for me to even see his old man, let alone escape. ”

Xu Zizhen's hand finally stopped moving lightly, and his brows furrowed slightly, "I want to save my father, but I can't run away recently." ”

Nonsense, it's not so easy for you to go to Dajin Country if you can run away!

Wan Yanhong scolded secretly in his heart, made that sad look again, and wept: "The son has something big to do, and the slave family knows." ”

"Don't cry, don't cry, as soon as you cry, I'll soften my heart, I'll adjust the machine camp back, but this time it will take a lot of days just to send the letter, I ......" Xu Zizhen hurriedly wiped her tears and comforted her, and suddenly slapped the table and shouted, "Hey, there's a way!" ”

Wan Yanhong said with tears in his eyes: "The son doesn't have to comfort the slave family. ”

Xu Zizhen took out a firearm from his back and slapped it on the table: "I can't leave, but you can take this thing to your father, and let your father directly oppose his mother, what is it that Xianping Mansion is a little one, is there a more powerful weapon than this?" ”

Wan Yanhong was startled, his crying stopped abruptly, he looked at him in disbelief, he didn't know what to say for a while, and the one lying quietly on the table in front of him was the fire gun that the whole Dajin Kingdom dreamed of, and he could get it now as long as he stretched out his hand.

She quietly pinched herself, it hurt a lot, and then she was sure that it was not a dream, but real.

Xu Zizhen said with a smile: "Don't worry, let his old man deal with this thing first, even if he can't escape from that bullshit mine for the time being, at least it's not a problem to protect himself first, or it's not impossible for him to be ruthless." ”

Wan Yanhong was listening to it, the word "reversed" touched her nerves violently, what hard work and what miner was just a story she made up, in her consciousness, her father is still the high-ranking Dajin national teacher, but her father's life has not been easy these years, many people don't know this, but she, who is a daughter, understands it very well.

Today's Emperor Wanyan Wu begging for the Dajin Kingdom is not inferior in terms of martial arts and martial arts, and his temperament is more resolute and stoic, his thinking is very clear, decisive and very assertive, so the Manchu officials can almost only be an echo worm who acts obediently, even his father's national teacher.

Wan Yan Ji often played his own ideas and suggestions, but almost every time he was rejected by the emperor, and over time, the prestige of the national teacher became lower and lower, and many people of the same faction in the court began to openly sneer at him.

Wan Yanhong has known these since she was a child, and she has been worthless for her father since she was a child, in her eyes, her father is the best, even the emperor is far inferior to him, if it weren't for the fact that his father is not a royal clan, I am afraid that his father will be the emperor and will be able to bring prosperity to the Dajin Kingdom more than that Wu Qimai.

Anti!

This word had appeared in Wan Yanhong's mind a long time ago, but she didn't dare to think deeply, the current emperor is very shrewd, even a small thought may make her family doomed, but now, it seems that an opportunity has appeared.

Wan Yanhong took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the trembling of his hands, and picked up the firecracker, Xu Zizhen looked at her with a smile, as if he really handed over this sharp weapon to her.

The cold sensation on the bronze barrel of the firebolt made her shudder involuntarily, and she calmed down suddenly.

It's just a firearm, even if you get it, what if you get it? Even if you are extremely clever and crack the manufacturing method of the fire gun, what can you do? If you want your father to achieve great things, it is not this small firearm that depends on it, but on the big living person in front of him - Xu Zizhen!

Wanyanhong thought of this, raised her wonderful eyes and looked at Xu Zizhen, thinking in her heart how to further draw Xu Zizhen together, but before she could speak, Xu Zizhen spoke first.

"If our father just wants to go home, it's fine, but if he has an idea, then my future son-in-law will definitely support it, and I will write you the forging method of the fire gun when I go back, and ask him to find a reliable craftsman to make a batch, and then pull some henchmen to directly pull down that bullshit Xianping Mansion." Xu Zizhen took a glass of wine and drank it all, and the topic of rebellion was as common in his mouth as discussing the price of vegetables in the vegetable market.

Wan Yanhong didn't care about the word "our father", because her heart was about to jump out of her throat, she cautiously glanced at Gillian next to her, fortunately, she still slept very sweetly, Wan Yanhong forcibly suppressed the excitement in her heart, got up and bowed: "The son's great enslave family can't repay it......"

Xu Zizhen was still waiting for her next sentence of "making a promise to each other", but she didn't expect Wan Yanhong to put away the fire gun and said: "The occupation of the city is not trivial, my father has no ambition, I just hope to escape the birth, the slave family will first try to meet my father, and then come back to thank my son after rescuing my father." ”

After she finished speaking, she bowed again, and then Tingting left the room, leaving Xu Zizhen stunned.

"That's it?" Xu Zizhen looked at the empty doorway, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, he was seduced to this point, this girl can still calm down, is the old man really so loyal?

Suddenly, a voice came from the side: "Xu Zizhen, why did you want her to go back and encourage her father to rebel?" ”

As soon as Xu Zizhen turned his head, he saw Gillian glaring at him angrily.