Xu Zizhen stood behind Zhao Gou, bowed slightly, and took the expressions of the two during the conversation in his eyes, he was very satisfied with Zhao Gou's attitude, this play was really good, but he had just figured it out here, and a deputy general next to Wanyan Zongwang suddenly looked at him and shouted: "Bah! My marshal is talking to your prince, and you are still standing? ”

Belch...... I? Damn, Lao Tzu was also shot while lying down?

Xu Zizhen glanced around, and sure enough, except for Zhao Gou and Zhang Bangchang and a few other responsible personnel on the Song side, the other entourages all knelt down, and only himself and Yan Zhao were still standing.

Seeing that the spearhead suddenly turned to him inexplicably, he was just about to deal with it, but he heard Zhao Gou say: "Lone is the envoy of the Great Song Dynasty, and all the people who follow him represent my Great Song Dynasty, and there is no reason to kneel in the Rujin military camp." ”

Xu Zizhen was surprised in his heart, and almost called out a good word, Zhao Gou's words were not humble or arrogant, reasonable, and there was no shame at all, and this dismount that was obviously played under the hint of Wanyan Zongwang was dissolved.

The deputy general opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, at this time, Wanyan Zongwang smiled and played a round: "What His Royal Highness King Kang said is reasonable, come and come, you have come from afar to work, and enter the camp with this commander first." As he spoke, he took Zhao Gou's hand affectionately and walked inside.

Zhang Bangchang silently followed Zhao Gou, and the rest of the Song court officials and entourage followed him, Xu Zizhen noticed that this Shoufu Dazai didn't seem to have finished Yan Zongwang's eyes at all, and he didn't even say hello, but he understood that the main purpose of the Jin people this time was to extort money, and goods like Zhang Bangchang, who looked like a slave and a servant, didn't need to pay attention to it at all, as long as Zhao Gou's arrogance was knocked down.

An open field has already been prepared in the camp, there is a circle of desks in the middle of the field, and a thick layer of fur is spread on the ground, Wanyan Zongwang walked to the head of the main seat first, and enthusiastically invited Zhao Gou to sit on his left hand side like a master, Zhao Gou knew that he had bad intentions and was declaring his sovereignty, but he was in the guest land, and it was in the center of the other party's camp, so it was inconvenient for the time being, so he had to sit down with it.

A group of Jin generals sat opposite Zhao Gou and others, the first one was Wanyan Zongbi, that is, Wushu, and the next few people were also dressed as military generals, all of them were armoured, and only took off their helmets and put them on the side of the desk.

Zhang Bangchang sat next to Zhao Gou, and behind him was another accompanying official, Cao Sheng, the Great Song Dynasty, and all the guards stood behind them with their blades, only Yan Zhao stood majestically beside Zhao Gou, and Xu Zizhen was not even a retinue, so he could only stand far away from Su San and other miscellaneous servants.

It was almost evening, a round of red sun on the horizon gradually fell westward, Wanyan Zongwang clapped his hands, and soon a Jin soldier sent the price of wine and food up, and after a while, the table in front of everyone was full, Wanyan Zongwang picked up the wine glass and smiled at Zhao Gou: "Your Highness has come from afar, Zongwang will pay tribute to His Highness first!" After speaking, he raised his neck and drank cleanly.

Zhao Gou didn't shirk either, he drank the wine in front of him, but his face was cold and silent, the atmosphere in the field became a little lukewarm, Zhang Bangchang rolled his eyes and picked up the wine glass, stood up and bowed to Wan Yan Zongwang and said: "His Royal Highness King Kang is tired of carriage and horses, his body is quite unwell, and he is not talented, and he is willing to give His Royal Highness a glass of handsomeness!" After saying that, he drank it all.

Wanyan Zongwang smiled and took a cup, and looked at Zhang Bangchang: "This is Zhang Xiangye, right?" There are a lot of slackness, and it's no wonder. ”

Zhang Bangchang sneered: "Where is it, Bangchang is not good at words, just now I saw that the right marshal was strictly governing the army, and I couldn't help but be frightened, but I made the right marshal smile." ”

Zhao Gou saw his minion appearance and suddenly his heart was on fire, but remembering what Xu Zizhen said just now, he barely suppressed the fire, but he couldn't see it, Yan Zhao was a temper tantrum, and he had always looked down on Zhang Bangchang's personality, so he couldn't help but snort at that time.

Wanyan Zongwang looked at it in his eyes, his face was silent, and he secretly glanced at Wushu, Wushu understood, got up and said with a smile: "Marshal, the young general has a reluctant request, I don't know whether to say it or not." ”

Xu Zizhen chuckled in his heart when he heard this from behind, and whispered to Su San beside him: "The spear is going to be played, stay for a while and look at my eyes." ”

Before Su San could react, he only nodded in a daze, and then listened to Yan Zongwang and said, "Oh? If there is anything inappropriate, just say it. ”

Wushu still smiled and said: "His Royal Highness King Kang came from afar, it stands to reason that we should welcome him with a grand ceremony, but unfortunately my Jurchen sons and daughters don't know the rhythm of music, so they can only play sumo wrestling with fists and feet, and please treat the guests with honorable guests, and please ask for the permission of the handsome!" ”

After Yan Zongwang patted the case, he laughed and said, "That's reasonable, it's accurate!" ”

Zhao Gou's face was a little not good-looking, he naturally understood that this was Wanyan Zongwang who was about to kill his prestige, or the prestige of killing the entire Song court envoys, but now that he was in the territory of the Jin people, even if he had any objections, he couldn't raise them, and besides, they didn't give him a chance to refute at all, so he directly ordered the food to be served.

There was a large empty piece in the center of the venue, and it seemed that the Wanyan brothers had prepared this one early in the morning, and with a wave of his hand, two big men entered the field, and gave a salute to Wanyan Zongwang, but they didn't even glance at Zhao Gou's side, and their contempt was overflowing.

Wanyan Zongwang nodded: "Let's start, and let His Royal Highness King Kang see the demeanor of my Jurchen son." ”

The two men didn't say anything more, stood face to face, and suddenly shouted and moved their hands.

They were all naked, with a four-finger-wide cowhide belt tied around their waists, and as soon as they got started, they each grabbed each other's shoulders and waists, which was not a common martial art of the Song people, but a primitive wrestling technique.

The physique of the two of them is extremely burly, and the shots are extremely fast, not at all like ordinary competitions, they are entangled together as soon as they get started, wrenching, cutting necks, hooking feet, every move is simple and direct, never dragging mud and water, Song Ting has almost never seen this kind of kung fu here, and he was a little dazzled for a while.

Xu Zizhen didn't think it was a bit cold, this was a bit similar to the judo of his time, but these two men seemed to be mixed with some Mongolian wrestling, and after a while, one of them was obviously better, and a hooked leg swing threw the other person a few feet away, and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

This time it was clean and neat, and he could throw this nearly two hundred catties of the big man so far, it can be seen that the strength of that person's arm is so strong, most of the guards on the Song Court's side were shocked, and even Yan Zhao's eyes showed a touch of solemnity.

Wanyan Zongwang was the first to applaud and laughed: "Okay! Come and enjoy the wine! ”

An entourage brought a big bowl of wine over, and the man raised his neck and drank it dry, threw the bowl away, and gave a salute to Wanyan Zongwang, and said loudly: "Handsome, dancing alone is boring, and the last general dares to ask His Royal Highness King Kang's master to come up and give him advice." ”