"These Great Song literati are too angry!"

"I must teach this group of powerless Da Song scholars a good lesson, and let them know how powerful our Dajin Kingdom warriors are!"

"Shut up Lao Tzu, you big Song soft eggs who can only play tricks!"

This day is the beginning of the lunar month, the son of a certain official gentry is also a new jinshi in a well-known restaurant in Lin'an, inviting a party of the same year and more outstanding acquaintances, Lin Sha is one of the invited scholars.

Everyone played poetry singing and guessing the order, the atmosphere was warm and the wine was hot, and I don't know who started it, and the words turned around and they commented on the government to vent their dissatisfaction, and when they talked about the Jin delegation that came to pay their respects, they didn't know if they really drank too much or wanted to show some impassionedness, and they almost didn't scold each other when they spitted on the stars, and the words were so bad and ugly that they annoyed a few Jin people who happened to be having fun in the restaurant.

The sound of dishes smashing on the ground sounded, and before the literati in the atmosphere could open their mouths to scold, a rush of footsteps sounded, and a group of five or six golden people with small whips on their heads, big waists, round clothes, and fancy clothes went downstairs in a rage, shouting and scolding at a group of literati.

"Where did you come from, the barbarian of the Jin Kingdom, this is the place where the Great Song Dynasty is not yours, let me get out!"

As the saying goes, wine is strong and courageous, at this time, the atmosphere of the cultural meeting was thick and drunk, and the official son of the organizer of the cultural meeting staggered out, and pointed at the Jin people who suddenly ran with a drunken face.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The Jin people have always been arrogant and domineering, even in the realm of the Song people, although they are restrained, they are still public, not to mention that they are justified this time, and several of them are obviously bodyguards and samurai guys pounced on them with hideous faces.

Yes!

The boy brother was startled, his face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at the two rough golden men with arms enough to run horses, and suddenly he sobered up and let out an exclamation and scream. The body is limp and the ass is sitting on the ground.

"The gentleman doesn't move his hands!"

"You barbarians are so deceitful!"

"Brother Weiwen, hurry back, it's really insulting to Sven!"

“……”

At this time, the other scholars who participated in the cultural meeting also came to their senses, and their faces turned pale with shock when they saw that the situation was wrong, and they moved their feet backwards, but their mouths were righteous and awe-inspiring.

Bang!

Suddenly, a round stool flew out and smashed into the golden warrior who rushed to the front, knocking him to the ground and rolling and wailing. The rest of the golden warriors were shocked at their feet, and several large porcelain plates flew from the corner and served the fish and meat on the plates together, smashing the golden warriors to dodge left and right and cry wolf.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's copy the guys together!"

Lin Sha roared angrily, rushed out of the corner with a small bench, rushed in front of those golden warriors in a few big steps, raised the bench and slammed his mouth and scolded angrily: "This is the Great Song Dynasty, do you know it, you bastards dare to be arrogant in the Great Song Dynasty, give me death!" ”

A bench smashed on the shoulder of a golden warrior. The guy screamed and turned over and fell. The backhand slapped another bench on the face of another golden warrior, and before he could make a sound, he fainted with peach blossoms on his face, and his face was bloody, and the five halls were smashed flat, which was really terrifying.

The rest was stunned by Lin Sha's fierce performance, and screamed with panic on his face like a frightened rabbit, and crawled back to a handsome and imposing man in gorgeous clothes without Lin Sha's bench greeting.

"Good!"

Not only were the Jin people shocked by Lin Sha's fierce performance, but the group of literati who participated in the literary meeting couldn't help but open their mouths wide and look incredulous, and several of them even rubbed their eyes vigorously thinking that they had seen flowers.

However, when they reacted, they immediately burst into applause. They were flushed with excitement and waved their fists, as if they were the ones who had just made the move.

"Stop!"

Seeing Lin Sha waving the small bloody bench in his hand. The momentum was like a wolf and a tiger about to rush in, and the young man in Chinese costumes, who was obviously led by the golden man, was suddenly startled and shouted.

Bang!

Hearing this, Lin Sha stopped his pursuit, and slammed the small bench in his hand to the floor on the second floor, and the muffled sound seemed to knock on everyone's hearts, and the wooden floor of the entire floor seemed to be shaken.

"Who is Your Excellency, how did you get mixed up with a group of golden warriors?"

His face was cold, expressionless. In fact, my heart is very worried.

He had been shrinking in the corner and pretending to be a little transparent during the previous literary meeting, and he was not interested in hanging out with the older literati who were holding the singers and laughing, nor was he interested in mixing with the drunkards who drank like drinking water. Fortunately, he is young and everyone will not be reluctant, as long as he can catch the words when he sings poetry.

As for talking about the pros and cons of the imperial court's major policies, he was not interested in participating, and in his opinion, he was not in his position and did not seek his own politics. You don't even stand in that position, how do you know what other people's considerations or difficulties are?

Besides, now that Prime Minister South Korea has the sole power of the DPRK, is it really okay for you to criticize so unscrupulously?

Unexpectedly, he began to scold the barbaric Jin Ren again as he spoke, and it really provoked a few Jin Jin warriors who were not good people at first glance.

Seeing that the official gentry who organized this cultural meeting were frightened by the fierce Jin warriors and fell to the ground, while the gentlemen who scolded the Jin people the most fiercely just now were full of white faces and quietly retreated, their hearts were full of anger, their minds were blank, and they picked up the stool under their buttocks and threw it out.

After that, the performance of the mad tiger was completely subconscious, and it was driven by instinct without going through the brain, and as a result, a small bench slapped several fierce golden warriors into a ghostly wolf howl.

I just played too smoothly and just cared about the impulse of blood, but once I calmed down, I couldn't stop worrying. The few golden people in front of them, whether they are dressed or imposed, show that they are not simple characters, and they offend people one by one when they are hot-headed, and they don't know what trouble they will cause?

"The envoy of the Jin Kingdom is finished!"

The young man in gorgeous clothes, whose appearance was almost the same as that of the aristocratic son of the Central Plains, had a gloomy face, and slowly spit out a few shocking words.

Quiet, silent, the originally noisy and noisy second floor was suddenly silent!

The few scholars who were still slapping and cheering Lin Sha just now suddenly turned pale, and one by one they dodged behind their companions or screens, and secretly complained in their hearts that this time was a big trouble!

Don't look at the fact that they scolded Jin Guo vigorously before, but they really showed their cowardice in front of the people in the Jin royal family, although the new emperor almost swept away the compromise faction in the court, but the compromise policy pursued by the Southern Song Dynasty for many years against Jin Guo has not been exhausted, at least among the people and lower-level officials, it is still very marketable.

Who can restore the surname 'Wanyan' in Jinguo?

Naturally, there are only people from the royal family, looking at the age of the young man in Chinese clothes in front of him, it is naturally impossible to be a veteran of officialdom who has risen step by step, and he is also an envoy of the Jin State, and his identity is self-evident!

"Why did you hurt my friend for no reason?"

Lin Sha's mind also understood what was powerful, and without giving Wan Yan Honglie a chance to gather momentum, he suddenly took half a step forward, and shouted loudly with an angry face on his face.

"You hurt my men, didn't you?"

Wanyan Honglie's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light in his eyes flickered and said in a muffled voice.

"Uninvited thief!"

Lin Sha didn't let his face be full of righteous indignation, pointed to the two large screens that stood in the way of the staircase, and sneered and sneered: "If you hadn't broken in for no reason, would there have been a conflict later?" ”

"Okay, good, the little scholar is so clever and reversing black and white, Song Guo is really talented!"

Wanyan Honglie was furious and laughed back, with a look of resentment, turned around and glanced at the old man who had been silent beside him, saw that he was undetectable, shook his head, and the anger on his face was even worse, and said viciously: "This king doesn't give you children to fight for the benefit of this tongue, and when this king goes back, he will ask the Great Song official family, is this how he entertained the VIPs of the Jin Kingdom?" ”

As he spoke, he didn't even look at the guards lying on the ground with blood rolling and wailing, turned around and brushed his sleeves and walked neatly, and the remaining two or three golden warriors stared at Lin Sha vigilantly, carefully protecting the back of their prince and quickly retreated.

……

After leaving the restaurant, Wan Yan Honglie turned over and asked the old man next to him with a gloomy face: "Could it be that kid just now is also a martial arts master?" ”

"I can't see it, although I have the spirit of a martial artist, I don't have the breath of a Jianghu person!"

The old man shook his head, hesitating.

"How sure are you that kid if you take it personally?"

Wanyan Honglie looked unwilling, rode his horse slowly on the bustling and lively streets of the Southern Song Dynasty, his eyes flashed with greed, and he continued to ask.

"I don't know!"

The old man shook his head, and when he saw that Yan Honglie's face was not happy, he had to explain helplessly: "The guards around the prince are all third-rate experts who have been trained for a long time, but they were directly stunned by a bench, and the other two ended up like that, the little scholar's martial arts can be imagined!" ”

"Humph!"

Wanyan Honglie snorted angrily, and his heart was indescribably depressed and uncomfortable.

"The old man is only a second-rate level in the rivers and lakes, and he has to bear the responsibility of protecting the safety of the prince, if he can't take the safety of the little scholar prince for a while, who will guarantee it?"

The old man sighed helplessly, and he was depressed in his heart, who knew that if he came out for a meal, he could meet a young master?

Wan Yan Honglie clenched his fists suddenly, and made up his mind that he must recruit a group of first-class masters after he went back, otherwise if he encountered such a thing again, wouldn't he have to retreat in depression?

That's right, just now he guarded the master beside the dark man with his eyes, and after the old man shook his head and said that he couldn't take the little scholar, he immediately retreated in his heart, the so-called 'son of a daughter can't sit down', he values his own life very much, how can he put himself in danger?

However, Lin Sha's voice and appearance were firmly remembered by him, and he must repay it well when he has the opportunity in the future...... (To be continued......)