Shaoxing thirty-one years, September.

In the Jinguo Palace, the dinner party Liang was watching the singing and dancing, and a woman dressed in yellow or above was playing and singing: "The southeast shape is victorious, the three Wu capitals, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times." The smoke willow paints the bridge, the wind curtain is green, and there are 100,000 people. The clouds and trees surround the embankment sand, the angry waves roll frost and snow, and the moat is endless. The city is a jewel, the household is profitable, and the competition is luxurious. The heavy lake is stacked on top of Qingjia, there are three autumn laurels, ten miles of lotus. Qiang tube clear, Lingge flooded the night, frolicking and fishing lotus baby. Thousands of horsemen have high teeth, listen to the flute and drums while drunk, and enjoy the smoke. The picture of the other day will be good, and return to Fengchi Kua".

After the woman in yellow finished singing, the emperor of Jinguo, who was sitting in the middle of the hall, had a dinner and said with a smile: "Rainbow's singing skills are really refined again, the heavy lake is stacked with Qingjia, there are three autumn laurels, and ten miles of lotus." Qiangguan makes the sunshine, Lingge is in the night, frolicking and fishing for lotus babies, Liu Yong's poem is really well written, I want to go to the Song Kingdom to have a good look when I arrive."

Hong'er also wants to go and see, although Liu Yong is dead, but his words are really well written, and his daughter likes it very much, it would be good if he could go to Song Kingdom to have a good trip."

In October, the fragrance of words wafts in the phoenix.

At the dinner, Jin Hong changed into a military uniform, and went south with his father's dinner party, approaching Lin'an.

October, Licheng.

Jinan Prefecture, south of the city.

Xin Qiji first hid in the bushes to watch, only to see the Jin soldiers disaster relief and all the local farmers, a fight, Xin Qiji pulled out his sword from his waist, straight at a Jin soldier stabbed over, the Jin soldier choreographed in his own blood, Xin Qiji didn't look at it, in one breath, I don't know how many Jin soldiers were killed, in short, under the joint efforts of the rebel army and Xin Qiji, the rebel army killed a lot of Jin soldiers, the princess of the Jin Kingdom wearing silver armor dressed as a man, Wanyan Jinhong, Seeing that his soldiers had been killed by this richly dressed man of the previous year, he was furious and stabbed at him with his sword, but he was defeated by him and fell to the ground.

You kill me, I am the Jinhong you hate the most, and today I will be planted in your hands

Xin Qiji glanced at her: "I don't kill women and children, you can go"!

Wanyan Jinhong got up from the ground by herself: "Yo, you still listen to righteousness, you let me go, if I really go, don't regret it, I'm the princess of Jinguo, you will make a meritorious contribution if you catch me back."

Xin Qiji took a deep breath and said, "Before I change my mind, hurry up."

Xin Qiji turned his back and took two steps in front of him.

"Eh, if you don't kill me, before I leave, I have to know the name of Engong"?

Xin Qiji continued to walk towards the city gate, and said over and over again: "Xin Qiji, see you again in the future, I will definitely not let you go, let's go"!

Wanyan Jinhong looked at Xin Qiji's back in the distance, and thought: "Xin Qiji, it turns out that she is Xin Qiji, when she was eight years old, she bravely killed so many people who went to arrest her, and now she has killed so many soldiers of my Jin Kingdom, but she only let me go. Looking at her like this, it could be that he is the reincarnation of Na Liu Yong."

It's night, Licheng, in the city, Aunt Sun is in the store.

Standing in front of a pile of wine jars was a short, stocky man in a coarse cloth coat, and when he looked at him, he was dressed in luxurious clothes.

Asked: "Young man, what is your name and how old are you"?

Xin Qiji saluted him: "My name is Xin Qiji, one in twenty, my grandfather likes Huo Qu's disease, so he gave me this name, our Da Song is sick, and we need to abandon the disease in order to get better."

Geng Jing: "Xin Qiji, good and name, follow me Geng Jing in the future, let's drive the Jin people out of my Great Song Dynasty together."

Xin Qiji and Geng Jing sat together, the two of them were drinking, and the two of them were talking and laughing.

It's night, late at night.

Xin Qiji was drunk, he was crooked, dancing with a lantern in one hand, walking on the deserted street, he drew his sword from his waist and danced the sword.