"Why can't you say it! Our literati in the Great Song Dynasty have always regarded death as the highest character, and I regard you as a fellow practitioner, Brother Quan Feng, I used to think that you were not involved in party disputes and were high, but I didn't expect you to be a person with no ambitions, the old man looked at you wrongly, hum!" Zhang Shuye thought that Chen Shouyang was timid, so he said this.

"Ji Zhong, I'm ......" Chen Shouyang really couldn't cry or laugh, sometimes dealing with such straight-tempered people. "I'm afraid that the wall has ears, we have bigger things to do now, if you go to prison because of your gaffe and miss a big thing, won't you become a real sinner in the Great Song Dynasty!"

"Yes, Brother Quan Feng is educated, I am narrow-minded, hehe......" Uncle Zhang smiled embarrassedly, he was originally a temper of war, if he had anything to say, if it wasn't for Chen Shouyang's acquaintance, where would he listen to this advice, if it weren't for this temper, according to his achievements over the years, he would have been too often a scholar!

"The two adults said that there was something big when they came through the door, and the teacher also said that there was something big, but what is the so-called thing, and this must be the reason why you came here today. Grandma Li pondered for a while, thought about what a few people said before, and reacted.

Chen Shouyang and Uncle Zhang didn't make a sound at night and looked at Master Li.

So I opened the skylight and spoke. Master Li then told Li Ma and Nie Shengqiong about the plan that the three of them discussed, destroying their families and relieving difficulties, helping the Northern Army, and going to the national disaster together.

After listening to this, Grandma Li naturally wouldn't speak first, Xu is an old man, she wouldn't speak before she thought about the powerful relationship in it, but Nie Shengqiong, who had just finished speaking, spoke first

"Sister, I have been practicing with my grandmother over the years and saved a lot of extra money, look at ......" Nie Shengqiong's thought was very simple, those literati who were good friends with her talked about state affairs all day long, and she was deeply planted with strong feelings for her family and country.

"No!" What was surprising was that the first person to stop Nie Shengqiong was Grandma Li, and when Grandma Li heard that she was going to take out her savings, her face changed instantly.

"Ahh

"There's no why, it's just not good!" Of course, Grandma Li won't say the little abacus in her heart, in her opinion, what is the country big, what does the country and the society have to do with her, she has raised these two girls for most of her life, if she destroys her family and donates all her savings, how should she be good in her old age? !

Nie Shengqiong looked at Grandma Li's tense face, as if she understood what she meant, and said with a fixed color.

"Two adults, senior sisters, Shengqiong has nothing else to do, only this singing voice, this time the country is not for the country, I am willing to sing alone in the Goolan column, and all the proceeds will be used to support the Northern Army and protect my Great Song Sheji!" Nie Shengqiong knew that she could not disobey her grandmother's wishes, so she found another way and wanted to contribute to saving the stormy Great Song Dynasty through charity performances and fundraising.

"Okay!" Zhang Shuye and Chen Shouyang praised in unison, "Nie Xing is really a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows! A good man still needs a lot of skill to stand up, as a woman, he can have such feelings, the old man admires!" At this moment, there is no longer a class barrier between them, he is no longer a noble scholar, and she is no longer a humble and lowly geisha.

They are just a group of patriots who work hard for their own country and their own nation!

When Nie Shengqiong said this, Grandma Li was embarrassed, but how could she be embarrassed to admit it!

"This matter is voluntary, never forced, the Jin people don't know when they will come, we have to act as soon as possible, my popularity in the DPRK is quite good, you can invite some scholars to come over and stay for you!" Chen Shouyang thought very thoroughly, in such an unprecedented literati era as the Northern Song Dynasty, as long as everything has the support of scholars, we can't dare to say that it is absolutely unimpeded, but it is absolutely unstoppable!

"Since my sister said so, this charity performance is also my share, and Your Majesty will not stop me if I think I come......" Speaking of this, Master Li is a little unconfident, in the final analysis, Zhao Ji is an emperor who has no concept of Sheji, for him, the country of the Great Song Dynasty is nothing more than the material basis for supporting his various artistic activities, where will he understand?

"It's okay, as long as we involve the scholars, even the current saints are helpless, not to mention, we are doing this for the country and the people, what reason do they have to stop us?" Zhang Shuye naturally considered this matter according to his usual idea of loyal ministers, but he ignored it......

"That's very good, then let's rest this morning, and go to Genyue tomorrow to check the savings of the master girl. ”

So, these few people who had never experienced a political struggle agreed on this plan on such a cold and rainy winter night, thinking that everything would go according to their expectations, that the money would come, and that the golden soldiers would be repulsed. It's just that no one realizes that an even bigger cloud is looming over them......

......

Just when Chen Shouyang and his entourage were discussing the major affairs of the society, Shijing finally returned to the northern suburbs of Kaifeng with hibiscus.

"I can't do it, I'm tired!" said Hibiscus, lying on his horse's back, weakly.

"Look at you, how can you ride a horse like this, get up, let's go ten miles to Bianjing City!" Shi Jing pulled the reins of Hibiscus's horse on the side, for fear that she would accidentally turn over and fall.

"Second brother, I feel like my waist is about to break, why are you so tired from riding a horse......"

Shi Jing pulled the reins, and did not urge the hibiscus, anyway, it was not far from Bianjing City, and he was not in a hurry at this time, what he was thinking about in his heart was the scene he saw along the way, what he saw along the way from Shangjing to the south was really shocking, wherever the Jin people went, they regarded him as pigs and dogs, women were captured for soldiers to commit adultery, young and middle-aged people were confiscated as laborers and even cannon fodder to attract the enemy, and the old, weak, sick and disabled were driven in the horse farm, used as a live target for the nobles of the Jin country to shoot and hunt for fun!

However, the Jin people only marched to the north of Zhending Mansion and stopped, as if following some agreement, the Jin people's troops were stationed in the northern area of Zhending Mansion in a belt, as if waiting for someone.

"Alas, my little sister and I have been away from home for more than a month, and my father doesn't know what to worry about, and he has to worry about the affairs of the DPRK and China, alas, ......," Shi Jing muttered to himself on the horse.

"Second brother, I miss my father so much, I miss my eldest brother so much, and I miss my sixth son so much!" Mu Hibiscus said as he looked at Shi Jing pitifully.

"Well, I'm not. Shi Jing said, looking up at the front, they could already vaguely see the city of Bianjing City.

"You don't want me!" the brother and sister were thinking about their relatives when a voice came out of nowhere.

"Oh my god, there's a ghost!" Hibiscus lay on the horse's back, and threw her arms around the horse's neck, which neighed as it was strangled.