Seeing that Jin Wushu despised the Han people, Wang Lun couldn't help frowning.

"We Han people treat our friends with courtesy and etiquette, just like weak scholars." Wang Lun said, "However, if you treat the enemy, you will repay the enemy with blood and blood, like a thunderbolt!" ”

Jin Wushu didn't want to be surrounded by himself, Wang Lun could say this. His eyes rolled and he said to Wang Lun: "I also know that you southerners are mostly people who play with tongues like you!" ”

Seeing that Jin Wushu did not choose to speak, Wu Qimai was afraid that he would ruin his plan, so he hurriedly spoke out to stop him. "Shiro must not be rude!"

In addition to his father, Jin Wushu listened to his uncle Wu Qimai's words the most, so he kept silent.

Wang Lun didn't want to make a branch in this festival, so he didn't pursue it anymore.

After a little episode, the feast began, and a group of maids filled the table with delicious food. The Jurchens were born in the white mountains and black waters, and their diet was also mountainous. As far as Wang Lun's eyes can see, they are all wild mountain mushrooms, fungus, pheasants, hares and so on.

The waitresses put on the gold bottles and were about to pour wine.

Wang Lun stopped him and said, "Wait! ”

Seeing the Jurchen people from Wu begging to buy, they all looked at themselves with puzzled eyes. Wang Lun smiled slightly, and explained unhurriedly: "The host's family has set up a banquet for hospitality, and I am grateful. I, the Song people, pay the most attention to etiquette, and the so-called coming and not being rude, how can we bear it. ”

Seeing that everyone was doing it, Wang Lun paused, and said: "This time I went north, I also brought some wine, although it is not a golden syrup and jade dew, but it is also a fine wine." If you don't dislike it, I'm willing to offer it to you to taste one or two. ”

Wu begged and said, "Oh! It turned out that the distinguished guests had brought fine wine from the Southern Dynasties, and I should taste it. ”

The other Jurchen leaders also echoed to taste Wang Lun's wine. Although the golden vulture did not speak, the shining eyes and swallowed saliva had already spoken for themselves.

Wang Lun smiled heartily, turned back to Shan Shiqi and said, "Don't hurry up and present the wine." ”

Shanshiqi responded and left.

After a while, several jars of Liangshan wine were opened and brought to the table by the waiter. The aroma of wine came into the nose, and the Jurchen officials present were all attracted, and they couldn't help but look forward to the wine in the altar.

Liaodong is a bitter cold land, and every winter, the Jurchens have to drink a lot of liquor to ward off the cold. Therefore, there is no bad wine in the Jurchens, and the officials present are even more proficient in drinking. But they have never heard of such a wine.

Everyone in the audience poured a full cup and applauded after everyone drank a bottle together.

"Good! What wine! ”

"It's a great wine!"

The Jurchens present were all conquered by the sweetness and spiciness. These spirits are really good for keeping the cold away!

Wu Qimai couldn't help but praise: "Good wine, spicy and strong, this is the wine that a good man should drink." ”

Wanyan Ah looked at the wine in front of him, rolled his eyes, and said to Wang Lun: "Distinguished guests come to the north to do business, this wine is the focus of this trip!" ”

Wanyan Ah was cunning and cunning, and immediately set his eyes on the wine brought by Wang Lun. If you can act as an agent for these fine wines, not only will the clansmen have more good products to ward off the cold, but they will also have more business income. In addition to the Jurchens, the Khitan, Bohai, Tieli, and Wujak tribes in the north are all good at wine, which is a big deal.

Wang Lun raised his glass and smiled at Wan Yan'a, and said, "My brother is as wise as a torch, and he is about to find a good home for this fine wine!" ”

Wanyan Ah was very happy to see that Wang Lun did not reject him, and laughed: "Brother, just rest assured, you will not suffer losses when you do business with me!" ”

Wu Qimai, who was at the top, also said: "The distinguished guests only need to sell the wine, no matter how much, we want it all!" ”

"That's right! Right! With Wu begging to buy the first approval, Wanyan Ah was more confident, and said, "In addition to gold and silver settlement, if the brother wants ginseng and fur, it can also be discounted!" ”

Seeing Wang Lun being warmly praised by his uncle and uncle, Jin Wushu felt tired in his heart. A Southern Barbarian deserves to be so! The southerners are the most treacherous, timid and spineless, who can compare to the heroes of the clan.

Jin Wushu drank the wine and watched Wang Lun get angry alone. His eyes swept over Yan Ah from time to time, and his face was ugly. Uncle Zu is really old and confused, he actually calls him a brother and a brother to the southerners, so isn't he a grandchild!

After a few glasses of wine, Jin Wushu only felt that his stomach was full of fire, and his eyes were red.

After three rounds of drinking, there will be singing and dancing music.

After the song was over, Jin Wushu, who had been silent during the banquet, suddenly said: "This song and dance is beautiful, but it is soft and tasteless, and it is not worthy of this kind of spirit!" After a pause, Jin Wushu said again: "Like this kind of spirit, you can only enjoy it when you watch the bloody battle of men." What does my uncle think? ”

Wu Qimai thought for a moment when he heard this, and laughed: "What Wushu nephew said is very true, since this proposal was proposed by you, it will be arranged by you with full authority." ”

At the beginning, the Jurchens made up their minds to give Wang Lun and others a dismount, so as to take the initiative in this cooperation. At this time, Wushu's proposal was obviously 'the drunkard's intention was not to drink', Wu Qimai knew what he meant, so he naturally agreed.

Although the Jurchens are brave and rude, Wu Qimai is the wise among them. The liquor trade was lucrative and urgently needed by the clan, so of course he had to resort to some means.

Jin Wushu got up and took the order: "My nephew must do his best to make my uncle and the leaders happy." ”

Immediately, the golden vulture gave an order to the military general sitting under him, and the military general got up and left, and after a while, he led two tall and burly warriors to the palace. After saluting Wu Qimai, the two golden warriors were in the field and fought with their bare hands.

At a glance, these two people knew that they were soldiers in the army, and there were few changes in moves in the fight, and it was more of a struggle of strength and strength. The collision of fist and flesh has a wild beauty, which makes people can't help but cheer and cheer. Drinking Liangshan wine, more and more fun.

After a collision, one of them knocked the other to the ground amid a burst of applause.

The loser walks away, and the winner is rewarded.

At this time, Jin Wushu took the opportunity to say again: "I have heard for a long time that the Song Dynasty has produced many capable people, and there are many brave men among my retinue of distinguished guests, I wonder if you can send Song Dynasty warriors to compete with my Jurchen warriors?" ”

When Wang Lun heard this, he knew that the drama was coming, and the vultures finally showed their fangs that were not deeply hidden, so he immediately laughed and took the battle post of the vultures: "I don't dare to ask for ears!" ”

When Wang Lun entered the palace, he realized that the Jurchens wanted to give himself a dismount, and then looked at the actions of the Golden Vulture Technique, and naturally knew that what the Jurchens wanted was just to take the initiative in momentum, so that they could get more benefits when negotiating.

It's just that the Jurchens could not have expected that Wang Lun came here this time, and the intention was just to buy horses. From beginning to end, he and the Jurchens were both false and wronged.

Lu Zhi observed the words and expressions, and at the same time that Wang Lun took the Wushu battle sticker, he got up and came to Wang Lun's side. Wang Lun gave a few words, and Lu Zhishen was ordered to leave the hall.