The father and son, the best diplomatic envoys of the two Song Dynasty friends, talked for a long time, but they talked very happily, Ma Zheng and Ma Kuo calmly intersected, and Zhu Biao did not show the slightest intention of wooing from beginning to end.

About half an hour, Ma Zheng, Ma Kuo, father and son got up and said goodbye, Zhu Biao beckoned to Shi Qian, and saw Shi Qian on the back of the horse outside the tea shed, took off a burden and walked over, Zhu Biao took the burden and handed it to Ma Zheng, and said.

"Among them is a little jerky and entanglement, when you get to Bianliang, although you have more things to use, don't be stingy with money, the wind and waves on the Bohai Sea are urgent, and the road to Jinguo is full of dangerous mountains and bad waters, your lord must not burn your body in vain at sea."

Ma Zheng was stunned when he heard this, and was about to speak, but he saw that Ma Kuo had already taken over the burden, and only looked at the remaining cake dregs on the table with a complicated expression.

Ma Zheng bowed to Zhu Biao and thanked him, Zhu Biao just turned sideways to help him up, and said to Ma Kuo on the side: "Brother Xian is going to Bianliang to participate in martial arts, and the place where he wants to live has not yet been settled, at the intersection of Bianhe Street and Yujie in Bianliang City, there is a restaurant called Yingshui Pavilion, and when he arrives in Bianliang, he will go to live there with Lord Ma Zheng, the owner of the restaurant is familiar with a certain person, and he can say a certain name when he arrives." ”

"Thank you, brother." Zhu Biao called him a virtuous brother, and Ma Kuozi would not know what to do, and he called him a brother, and he could hear Zhu Biao's words and respond calmly.

After saying some words of gratitude, the father and son said goodbye to Zhu Biao, walked out of the tea shed, and headed north; After walking for a mile or two, Ma Zheng suddenly spoke: "Why are you so unruly, and you have received great favors from others in vain. ”

Ma Kuo just smiled when he heard this, and then said meaningfully to Ma Zheng: "Father, among all the words that Fang Zhu Gongzi said, the most recognized is the sentence 'weak country has no diplomacy', our Great Song Dynasty is now in turmoil, internal and external troubles, we are not yet in the Liao Kingdom, and an alliance with the Jurchens who are stronger than the Liao State is tantamount to seeking skin with the tiger, once the Liao State is defeated, how should our Great Song Dynasty deal with itself." ”

"The rule of eating the king, the matter of loyalty to the king, the national policy is like this, what can be done." Ma Zheng sighed, looked in the direction of Bianliang and said with a gloomy look.

How did Ma Zheng not know that this trip was dangerous, the Liao Kingdom in the West Mountains was like a delicate flower blooming on the cliff, Yan Yun's hometown was the most moving stamen, and the Jurchens were like a deadly poisonous snake, lurking in the grass, just waiting for the Great Song Dynasty to stretch out his hand.

Compared with his father, Ma Kuo's mind is more active, loyal to the Great Song Dynasty, but not stupid and loyal, for the affairs of the government has its own scale, after the establishment of the Southern Song Dynasty, Qin Hui was in power, Ma Kuo resolutely resigned.

Ma Kuo did not dwell on this, and then said: "Although Fang Cai Zhu Gongzi's words did not mean to win over, but we have to receive the affection, otherwise we don't know how to lift, my father is dedicated to the country, so I don't have to take it to heart, but my son wants to leave a way back for our Ma family." ”

Hearing this, Ma Zheng stopped and glanced at his son deeply, his eyes were deep and far-reaching, and he only felt that his son, who had been raised by his side for more than 20 years, suddenly had something more on his body that he couldn't see through.

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said that after Zhu Biao said goodbye to Ma Zheng and Ma Kuo, he was about to get up and hurry to clean up, but was stopped by a young man.

This young man has red lips and white teeth, a touch of heroism between his eyebrows, a purple head, a small bun combed behind his head, a plain white shirt, holding a red tassel gun, although his body is slightly thin, but he stands like a pine.

"You're Tarzan-kun?" The young man looked up at Zhu Biao in front of him and said like a little adult.

Zhu Biao looked at the young man in front of him, turned his head and looked at the young man's father on the side, there was not the slightest worry on his face that ordinary parents were afraid that their young son would cause trouble, only put the afterglow in his eyes on the young man, and drank tea lightly.

Zhu Biao's heart sank, and he said secretly, this father and son are afraid that they are even more extraordinary than Ma Zheng and Ma Kuo's father and son.

"I'm Taishan Jun Zhu Biao, who are you?" Zhu Biao smiled slightly and said to the young man.

Hearing Zhu Biao's affirmative answer, the young man suddenly raised his eyebrows, clasped his fists, bowed down, got up again, and then said to Zhu Biao: "I am Yang Zaixing, and the person I admire the most is you." ”

Yang Zaixing?

White Horse Silver Gun Yang Zaixing?

Wang is not Xiang, will not be Li, 5,000 years of Chinese history, although Yang Zaixing's force is not as good as Xiang Yu, Li Cunxiao, Ran Min, but it is also the top part of the pyramid.

In terms of pure martial arts, even Yue Wumu couldn't beat Yang Zaixing, and the golden vulture who chased him single-handedly fled in embarrassment, and returned safely after killing hundreds of people; Bloody battle of Xiaoshang River, 300 against 10,000 people, killed the generals of the Jin Army, 100 people from 1000 households, 100 soldiers, burned after death, and got two liters of arrows.

Zhu Biao looked deeply at the young man in front of him, who would have thought that the doll with red lips and white teeth in front of him would be the first brave general of the two Song Dynasty that the Jurchens who killed bravely in the future.

It's just that Yang Zaixing is a teenager in front of him, and the middle-aged man on the side is the Shili Pavilion outside Jiankang City, with the blood book "Rather be a ghost of the Zhao family, not a minister of his state", and then he was disemboweled, even if he was the arrogant Hongwu Emperor in later generations, he couldn't help but sigh "Heaven and earth are righteous, ancient and modern; Born to resist the festival, death is not easy to heart", Yang Bangyi, a famous minister of the Southern Song Dynasty.

In the fifth year of Zhenghe, he was elected to Jinshidi, and his person should be the county lieutenant in Wuyuan County, Shezhou, but he appeared in Zhuxian Town for some reason.

Zhu Biao rubbed the head of the young Yang Zaixing with a smile on his face, turned around and walked towards the middle-aged man on the side, straightened his clothes, bowed to Yang Bangyi and said, "Shandong Zhu Biao, I have seen Brother Tai." ”

Yang Bangyi, who had been sitting firmly in Diaoyutai, was a little caught off guard by Zhu Biao's solemn attitude at this time, so he hurriedly got up to support Zhu Biao and said in a deep voice: "Taishan Jun is famous all over the world, how can Yang be such a great gift from his son." ”

A person like Yang Bangyi who is fighting for righteousness and death is naturally worthy of Zhu Biao's salute, Zhu Biao smiled, and did not entangle him in this matter, but only said to Yang Bangyi.

"Just let Gongzi admire Zhu, but I don't know why?"

Yang Bangyi smiled slightly, beckoned to Yang Zaixing, waited for him to be in front of him, and said with a smile: "This child is active by nature, likes to dance with guns and sticks, and is full of yearning for the things of the rivers and lakes and green forests. ”

Hearing this, Zhu Biao felt an unspeakable meaning in his heart, he never thought that in this life, he unknowingly became the idol of the first brave general of the two Song Dynasty.