Chapter 143: Traitor

Zhao Zheng is not bothered if he fails to find Ning Zhenren, although Chengdao has many shortcomings, but Zhao Zheng imagines that he still maintains Baiyun Palace in his heart, since he has no opinion on what Ning Zhenren did, then this Ning Zhenren will not pose any threat to Baiyun Palace. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

There are many people who come to burn incense in Baiyun Temple today, Zhao Zheng and Song Daoist are about to leave Baiyun Palace and are scattered by the crowd, Zhao Zheng sees that the peach blossoms next to the mountain road are very beautiful. Simply plunged into the peach blossom forest to avoid the disturbances in front of you.

In the peach blossom forest, tourists are in twos and threes, all of them are some crazy men and women talking about love under the tree.

Zhao Zhengxing had a man in white from the depths, reading a book under a tree, his expression was focused, sometimes his eyebrows were furrowed, and sometimes he clapped his hands high-five.

Zhao Zheng felt that this man was incompatible with the scenery of this peach forest, and was a little curious, so he walked in to watch and found that the content of the scroll in his hand was somewhat familiar.

This book was copied by Zhao Zheng to Yan Tianwu, and since the man in front of him can get this book, his identity is about to come out.

"Brother, why are you studying here? disturbed those lovers of Yaxing. Zhao Zheng pointed to a pair of men and women under the peach tree not far away.

The man in white put down the scroll very gracefully, followed the direction pointed by Zhao Zheng, and said humorously: "There is Yan Ruyu in the book, I have a private meeting with the book, how can I say that it is bad for others Yaxing." ”

"Dare to ask Brother Tai's surname?" Zhao Zheng sat opposite the man in white.

"Don't be surnamed Ning." The man in white was like a fairy out of the dust, and sighed in his heart, This little doll has some meaning, I still don't want to report my name, so as not to scare him.

Zhao Zheng only thought it was funny to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers with each other like this, and deliberately said: "My name is Zhao Dazhen, just call me Dazhen, Brother Tai is a reader at a glance, dare to ask the table?" ”

The man in white saw Zhao Zheng asking about his words so directly, and he didn't care about this little rudeness: "I don't have a word, and after I got angry with my teacher, he took back the words he gave me." ”

"What do you call that?"

"It's really good to call me Ningren."

Ning Renzhen, Ning Zhenren, Zhao Zheng reluctantly accepted the other party's spoof: "Ning Renzhen, don't you regret it?" ”

"Regret what?"

"I regret being taken back, otherwise it wouldn't be like this, every time I call you, I feel like I'm scolding you once."

The man in white laughed: "It's just a habit, ordinary people don't have words, and they don't necessarily mean that others are scolding him when they call him." But Brother Zhao, if you don't come to Baiyun Temple to burn incense, what are you doing here? Waiting for a red face? ”

"It is better to ask for others than for yourself. Baiyunguan begged Zhao Zhenjun so much, dare to ask Zhao Zhenjun how many times has he appeared? ”

The Baiyun man was very surprised, and looked at Zhao Zheng seriously: "Brother Zhao doesn't believe in Zhenjun, why did you come to Baiyun Temple?" ”

Zhao Zheng smiled: "I came to look for you, but the doorman said that you were not there." ”

The man in white was even more puzzled: "Do you know who I am?" ”

"Yes."

Then the white cloud man's expression became very strange, meaning that since you know who I am, why are you still so calm? Could it be that this person is extraordinary?

"I know who I am, and my little brother's accent is southern, I don't know which one you are in?"

Zhao Zheng said in a tricky way: "What do you say? ”

The man in white suddenly thought of Zhao Zheng's surname Zhao: "It turned out to be a clan, and he was disrespectful and disrespectful." Although his mouth was disrespectful, the white cloud man did not take any action, and still sat there indifferently.

Then the man in white glanced at Zhao Zheng, and did not ask Zhao Zheng's specific identity: "I don't know what Brother Zhao is looking for me?" ”

"Since you know that I am from the clan, why do you dare to call me little brother?" Zhao Zheng looked at the handsome man and asked, not sure if he was completely enlightened or pretending to be a rebellious person.

"There is only one brother in the official family, and King Rong's age does not match yours, so what can you do after you are in the clan? But it's no different from the usual rich man. "The prince of the Southern Song Dynasty is not as good as the prime minister, and if it is an ordinary clan, he is not even as good as an important minister of a dynasty, and he does not have much power.

After the Baiyun man proceeded from reality and pointed out that he didn't need to be afraid of his clan, he undoubtedly won a lot of favor from Zhao Zheng. "Where did you get the scroll in your hand? It's not quite the same. ”

"Brother Zhao came all the way from the south, won't he just do this?" The man in white obviously had some opinions about Zhao Zheng's bias in the topic.

"Half, half, just to get a glimpse of the real thing. I have also been to Baiyun Palace, but I don't know that Zhao Zhenjun still has your disciple when he sits down. ”

Ning Zhenren didn't care: "It's just to cooperate with Yan Zhi's learning of Yang Baiyun Palace." It's just a fool. ”

Zhao Zheng was a little surprised to see Ning Zhenren so frank: "That real person simply agrees with Zhao Zhenjun's Taoism?" ”

Ning Zhenren said meaningfully: "Zhao Zhenjun's Taoism is all-encompassing, and we admire it. But the true monarch is a heavenly immortal, and these earthly things have to be done by ourselves. ”

Zhao Zheng heard a hint of flavor from Ning Zhenren's words, and asked puzzledly, "Can a real person talk about it in detail?" ”

Ning Zhenren shook his head, but got up to say goodbye to Zhao Zheng: "Little Brother Zhao hasn't told me about my arrival until now, and I have nothing to say!" ”

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Outside Junan County, the two armies faced each other, but there was no atmosphere of slaughter.

The army of the Jin State was defeated after several sieges, and was defeated several times in the field by Yan Tianwu's army, although the offensive was still unabated, but in fact there was not much threat to Junan County.

In the first two field battles, the Huaxia army annihilated 5,000 enemies, and basically swept away its elite, and the remaining 3,000 troops of the Jin State wanted to capture Junan, which was undoubtedly a fool's dream. There were 10,000 Chinese Xia troops in Junan City alone, and with the addition of 10,000 troops of the Song State, the attack of the Jin State was undoubtedly an egg hitting a stone. And the Huaxia Army and the Song Army also had a tacit understanding that they just had to defeat this army, and had no intention of annihilation.

The decisive battle between Jin and Mongolia was imminent, and every point of weakness of Jin meant that the possibility of Song facing Mongolia increased by one point, and both Jin and Song actually had a need for cooperation. But Jingkang's shame is listed, how can the two countries really let go of the blood feud, and although Jin Aizong hopes to join Song and Meng, he does not show much sincerity, and only sends a few negotiators. And the same is true of Song State, both sides are aware of the current situation, but they can't pull their faces to seek cooperation.

The general of the Jin army led by Wan Yan was unfast, and the horn of the charge was scattered by the enemy's firearms in the middle of the way, as he had done countless times before, and he was constantly swaying between anger and reason, and after all, he did not dare to personally lead the troops to charge, so he had to collect his troops and scold at the enemy formation.

The reason why Wan Yan is so angry is because the general of the enemy army is the former Wan Yan Dumping Wu after the Jin State Clan, and now Yan Dumping Martial Arts. No matter what time or camp, traitors will always make people extra angry. Not to mention people of such inferior quality.

From the standpoint of the Jin people, these words are not exaggerated on Yan Tianwu, the Jin family family, the father and brother are still there, and they actually despise the Han surname and turn their backs on humanity. Sitting on one government and three states, with tens of thousands of soldiers, he did not want to serve the country, but he welcomed the Song Dynasty in every way.

In the face of these accusations, Yan Tianwu has never wavered or suffered. But only today she received a letter that made her miserable, it was a letter of renunciation written to her by her mentor Li Ye. (To be continued.) )