Chapter 135: The Face of the Song People

Cui Wenjing kowtowed, got up slowly, and ignored the two pairs of fists that were close at hand.

"Your Majesty, Wen Jing has avenged his relatives, if he wants to kill or chop, listen to him."

Cui Wenjing's tone was indifferent, and he didn't glance at Niu Gao Zhang Xian beside him.

Liu Guangshi drew a knife in his hand and looked at the little spider on the ground, a little hesitant.

It's not difficult to kill a spider with a single sword.

But Cui Wenjing...

I don't know what His Majesty is going to do.

"You killed Yang Jin to avenge your relatives, Yang Jin's subordinates want to kill you, to avenge Yang Jin, this is the so-called revenge, I only ask you one sentence, can you kill the gold thief? Family hatred and national hatred, national hatred is the greatest! Speaking of the word "maximum", Zhao Huan's tone suddenly increased.

Niu Gao's eyes were red.

Yang Jin had a life-saving grace for him, and without Yang Jin, he and his mother would have starved to death.

So he really wants to take revenge!

Zhang Xian thought of his subordinates who were poisoned and died outside the Qianzhang Cliff, one of whom had been with him for many years.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't want to do it in front of the emperor.

Cui Wenjing raised his hands, and his palms were already pitch black.

"If Your Majesty wants me to kill the gold thief, please cut off my hands first, the family feud first, and then the national hatred, one revenge."

Zhao Huan looked at Yu Wu, Yu Wu's face was solemn, and he nodded slowly.

The poison of the blood spider can only be solved by two people in the whole world.

One is a ghost showman, and the other is Song Xiang, a miracle doctor.

Ghost Xiucai voluntarily cut off his hands, and Song Xiang was not there, so there was no rule of law.

"Niu Gao Zhang Xian, you guys look at it." Zhao Huan said.

Zhang Xian's fists trembled a little, he didn't want to cut off Cui Wenjing's hand, he wanted Cui Wenjing to die of poison!

Niu Gao looked around, trying to find a knife, but in the entire tent, only Liu Guangshi had a knife in his hand.

That knife, obviously, Liu Guangshi would not give it to him, and it was not easy for him to take it.

"I'm coming! I'll take all the blame on me! ”

Liu Guangshi said, first solved Yang Jin, who was rolling on the ground, with a knife, and then cut off Cui Wenjing's hands.

"When the gold thief is destroyed, all three of you can seek revenge on me, and now, it will be under my command!" Liu Guangshi said loudly.

Cui Wenjing picked up a small wooden box without a lid with his mouth, and the wooden box emitted a faint fragrance, and the blood spider next to Yang Jin's corpse quickly crawled back to the lid.

"Waste Cui Wenjing, willing to follow General Liu." Beads of sweat dripped from Cui Wenjing's face, and after saying this, he fainted in pain.

Niu Gao and Zhang Xian proposed to bury Yang Jin first, and Zhao Huan agreed.

After everyone left, Liu Guangshi's tense heartstrings were half loosened.

Yang Jin's death is definitely a good thing.

Cui Wenjing and Zhang Xian Niu Gao have a feud, which is also a good thing.

In this way, the people of Yipintang are on their side.

Your Majesty is so wise.

"Your Majesty, without further ado, leave early." Liu Guangshi said.

Zhao Huan took Yang Huaiyu's hand and came to Yang Zaixing's side.

"The two of you are willing to contribute to the Great Song Dynasty and kill the gold thief!"

Yang Zaixing looked at Yang Huaiyu and scratched his scalp with some embarrassment.

"I... I just want to protect my sister. ”

He was afraid that he would go to the battlefield and would no longer be able to take care of Yang Huaiyu.

"Who wants you to protect!" Yang Huaiyu glared at him, and then smiled like a flower, "Master Emperor, can you not let your little father die on the battlefield?" ”

The knife in Liu Guangshi's hand was almost ungraspable.

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times.

Who goes to the battlefield and is guaranteed to survive?

This little girl's words are too naΓ―ve.

Zhao Huan touched her head, "What about you?" Can you stay by my side all the time, and don't be born, old, sick and die? ”

Liu Guangshi secretly praised in his heart.

Your Majesty's answer is too powerful!

Dying on the battlefield is the same as being born, old, sick and dying, and you can't make your own decisions.

Who knew that Yang Zaixing's face instantly darkened, and Yang Huaiyu's face also lost a smile at that moment.

"Master, does an ugly death count as death?" Yang Huaiyu quickly laughed again.

Yang Zaixing turned his head, his eyes red.

Huaiyu's illness can't be cured, even the divine doctor Song Xiang said so.

Song Xiang also said that when she got sick, she would have a rash all over her face, which was extremely ugly.

For this reason, Huaiyu often said that if she died, she must be ugly.

Zhao Huan pinched her slippery face, "If you live, he will definitely live." ”

Yang Huaiyu closed his eyes and leaned on Zhao Huan's arms, feeling much more comfortable.

Over the years, my little dad has lived for her.

She also wanted to do something for him, if only she could be an official or a general or something.

Whenever others talked about General Yang, he would wave his hand and say that he had nothing to do with the Yang family.

She knew that he really wanted to be like the Yang family general!

"Master Emperor, we will all live well." Yang Huaiyu said angrily.

Zhao Huan patted her on the back and said, "Good, I'm going out to eat." ”

Yang Huaiyu immediately jumped up and kicked Yang Zaixing's buttocks, "Daddy Cat, let's go!" ”

Yang Zaixing wiped his eyes and left.

"This brother and sister are a bit wicked." Liu Guangshi said.

Zhao Huan nodded.

Young and old, the girl also knows how to read words and feelings. By no means ordinary people.

"There is a shortage of people around me! There is a shortage of people! Zhao Huan said.

Liu Guangshi bowed his head and was silent.

I think that at the beginning, the Great Song Dynasty court, not to mention the abundance of talents, at least the hall was full of people.

Now beside His Majesty, there is a guard.

"You go and make arrangements, I'm tired." Zhao Huan asked Liu Guangshi to step down.

There were no outsiders in the tent, and Yu Wu's tense heart was relieved.

About half an hour later, someone outside the tent shouted, "General Gao is back." ”

Zhao Huan opened his half-squinted eyes and looked at the people who entered the tent.

Liu Guangshi walked at the front, behind him was Gao Lou and two people with their hands tied behind their backs.

The two of them were short and fat, and they both had some beards under their lips, and they didn't look like Song people.

The person on the left had fierce eyes, and as soon as he entered the tent, he shouted loudly: "Da Song is a shameless person, he will only bully more and less, and he has the ability to one-on-one with me!" ”

Gao Lou slammed his sword to the ground and sneered.

One-on-one, who is he afraid of in the tall building!

Liu Guangshi drew a knife in his hand and put it on his neck, "Say!" Why do you want to arrest the women and children of the Great Song Dynasty! ”

The man looked away and spat on it.

"Song people who don't have courage are not worthy of talking to me!"

Liu Guangshi used the tip of the knife to pry up the man's chin, and blood flowed from the tip of the knife.

"Master Chengxun came to the Great Song Dynasty to exchange Buddhism, Zhenzong once personally gave the "Lotus Sutra", I can't imagine that in just a few decades, you Dongying people, just talk to our Song people!"

The man's eyes were fierce, and his face was full of sneer.

"What bullshit! I don't have the backbone of a warrior at all, I can't even beat the Jin country, if my emperor leads his troops here, with my bushido spirit, I would have destroyed the Jin country early! ”

Liu Guangshi's face changed slightly.

If you want to say that the face of the Great Song Dynasty has been lost since the Jin people went south, they have long been lost.

can be ridiculed by a Dongying person, Liu Guangshi can't accept it, but he has to endure it!

The city of Bianliang was broken, and the emperor was captured, which was a great shame in the hearts of the Song people!

Gao Lou looked at Zhao Huan and nodded slightly, which meant that he could defeat this Dongying man.

Zhao Huan smiled.

Want me to owe you a favor? Just for such a dog? Think beautifully!

"The pit at the door has not been filled yet, and it has been dragged out and buried." Zhao Huan said.

"Sure enough, it's a brave person! Long live bushido! The Dongying people shouted loudly.

The knife in Liu Guangshi's hand trembled slightly, Gao Lou drew his sword out of its sheath, and cut the rope on the man's body with a sword.

"Come on! One! Gao Lou took a step back and sheathed his sword.

Liu Guangshi looked at Zhao Huan with anticipation in his eyes.

Not only him, but Yu Wu is also looking forward to this battle!

Zhao Huan smiled: "Don't be reluctant, I won't accept your love!" ”

Gao Lou also smiled, "It's good for the Song people to appreciate it!" ”

Liu Guangshi drew a knife in his hand, he didn't want the Song people to owe high-rise favors.

But when the Dongying man pulled out the knife from his side, the flowing movement made him hesitate.

If he goes up and loses, then it is not a matter of owe, it is a loss of face for the Great Song Dynasty!