"Click".

There was a sudden thunderstorm in the sky.

In the thick of the snowy winter, it is not often that thunder suddenly falls.

In the middle hall, everyone held their breath.

For a moment, it seemed as if there were only two people opposing each other.

Although the books of Wei and Jin are majestic, the righteousness of the whole body comes from the books, and it is not that they don't ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. He can have some understanding of the "Qingyi Quick Knife", or after taking office as the prefect of Yucheng, he tutored himself through his subordinates, after all, Yucheng is really the most chaotic area in the entire Great Wilderness.

And Wei Jinshu, who has always prided himself on being a Chinese streamer, naturally has contempt for these martial artists who only know how to shout and kill, and if it were not for Xiao Yunchao's personal handwriting this time, he would not have gone to the Horse Clamping Road.

Sure enough, in the middle hall, although Xiao Yunchao had not yet appeared, he arched his sitting at the main table, and for a while, he satisfied his arrogant heart, and then he had his gesture of raising a glass and inviting drinks.

It's just that Wei Jinshu really didn't expect that among the people, there was still a Kou Wenzhan.

There is simply not a single official in the court who does not know Kou Wenzhan!

When Kou Wenzhan crossed the bank of the Heichi River and led the thief army to rebel, although Wei Jinshu was not appointed in the court, he recorded that period of history in an unforgettable manner.

Just because the court distributed a picture of Kou Wenzhan to every official, and the annihilation of Kou Wenzhan is endless, any official, at any time, in any place, as long as he finds someone who looks like Kou Wenzhan, he can dispatch the strong army stationed in the local area to kill him.

It shows the court's determination of Kou Wenzhan.

Such a picture scroll, Wei Jinshu naturally has it in his hands. It's just that a scribe doesn't have much interest in suppressing this bandit after all, and he just remembers a rough idea of it, and he usually walks head-on, and he may not be able to recognize Kou Wenzhan. What's more, Kou Wenzhan was unwilling to pay attention to him from beginning to end, if there was no Kou Wenzhan to report his home, he really wouldn't be able to recognize it.

And Kou Wenzhan clearly did not hide it, obviously he didn't take Wei Jinshu to heart.

Suddenly, there was some danger.

The two still looked at each other, and it was Wei Jinshu who was the first to speak.

"I've been looking up to General Kou for a long time. ”

Kou Wenzhan was slightly stunned before laughing.

"I haven't heard anyone call the old man like this for more than ten years. ”

Wei Jinshu sighed.

"If Mr. Kou's footsteps could have stayed on the banks of the Blackpool River back then, the world could have kept shouting 'General Kou'. ”

Kou Wenzhan was not affected at all, but was arrogant and dry.

"After all, a 'general' is not as interesting as Wan's call 'king', if the old man stopped moving forward back then, even if he is glorious now, he will look down on himself. ”

Wei Jinshu shook his head, only a cold eye at the madman in front of him, and said.

"So the 'heavenly curse' that has recently emerged in the rivers and lakes may also be from Mr. Kou's handwriting. ”

Kou Wenzhan was a little surprised.

"Oh, did you find out?"

Meng Qingyi interjected drunkenly.

"Xue Qi is now in the Blue and White Building. ”

Kou Wenzhan suddenly realized.

The old man thought that these wastes in the court could have such ability, and it seemed that he was still scaring himself. ”

Wei Jinshu said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Kou's purpose in organizing 'Heavenly Punishment' seems to be not only to turn the clouds and rain in the rivers and lakes. ”

Kou Wenzhan poured a mouthful of wine into his throat heroically, and then said.

"The old man wants to be punished, of course, it is still your king who is high up. ”

Wei Jinshu's eyes tightened, glaring at the other party a little bit, and said.

"Thief, thief's heart is not dead. ”

Kou Wenzhan waved his finger, then thought carefully about it before saying.

"It should be called not forgetting the original intention. ”