"Here!"

A Jurchen civil servant who was about forty years old and had never spoken before responded proudly. Judging from the order in which he stood, he was actually juxtaposed with Wanyan Salihe, almost only slightly behind Ba Lisu, but far ahead of the other ten thousand households...

But everyone was speechless.

Of course.

It should be noted that in the early Jurchen period, before Wanyan Xiyin invented writing, there were no written military orders. Orders and edicts were always dictated orally, and they were known as Zha Ci, and Wen Dun Sizhong was the chief Zha Ci in the military tent of Jin Taizu Wanyan Aguda.

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In other words, the term thorn thorn was simply invented for this person.

Before Wulin Dazanmo rose to prominence with his outstanding diplomatic talents, this person was solely responsible for the internal confidential communications of the Jin Kingdom, as well as external diplomatic negotiations... It is precisely because of this that he and Wulin Dazanmo were in charge of each other. He is a recognized enemy as a life and death enemy.

Of course, regardless of those messy things, this person's qualifications and identity are indeed enough to gain a foothold here. And it is said that this person is likely to serve as a stay-at-home guard in Hezhong Prefecture after this incident to help Yanjing further control the West Route Army.

"Wait a minute." After Wu Shu ordered, he suddenly changed his mind. "You can just ask someone to do this... and pick up two of the best ginsengs from the Korean ginseng that I usually use, and go across the river to look at it for me. I looked at the Emperor of Song Dynasty and greeted him."

Wen Dun Sizhong immediately responded, and the other generals were speechless.

On the other hand, he pulled away from Li Su and couldn't help but frown... He always felt that His Highness the King of Wei was too concerned about the official family of Zhao Song. Only the King of Wei did not delay the matter at all. Tu Hesu had already attacked, and Wanyan rushed to see him. We are also bringing troops from Longde Mansion to support us, so it's hard to say anything.

But, so to say but, on the morning of March in Yangchun, the wind was bright and sunny, and the terrain on both sides of Pujin was open, giving a roughly unobstructed view. His Highness, the King of Wei, accompanied him for half a day to see the military capital of the West Route Army in Longhu. The thought of dissatisfaction made me speechless the next moment.

Because not long after King Wushu of Wei decided to send envoys to the other side, the other side once again got in front of King Wei - a small boat set off directly from the opposite side, and a person on the boat was gorgeously dressed and was being supported on the bow. It was obvious that He is a senior civil servant.

Obviously, the Zhao Song official family sent the envoy first... Pujin is a natural ferry. After a while, the visitor was escorted by the Jurchen knights to go ashore to change horses and come here. However, he was personally authenticated by the Zhao Guan family and became famous all over the world. A famous international friend, he is also a famous poet and Goryeo minister Zheng Zhisang.

"Is it Zhao Guan's family on the other side?" Wu Shu asked and found out that it was a Korean. Although it was unexpected, he didn't hold anyone accountable. He was obviously too lazy to care.

"yes."

As the largest 'anti-gold faction' and 'main war faction' in Goryeo, Zheng Zhichang saw with his own eyes a dense cavalry brigade that was far beyond the country's imagination. However, he had long lost the courage he had shown in front of Zhao Guan's family on the west bank. But he became more honest.

"Why did Zhao Guan's family send you here?"

"The official said that the two armies are fighting, and the status of the foreign minister is appropriate, so I came to greet His Highness the King of Wei and see if the King of Wei is in person?"

"anything else?"

"And there is..." Zheng Zhichang paused for a moment, and then he tried his best to say in front of the Jin Kingdom generals. "The officials said that they heard that King Wei was riding a wooden dragon across the river and was injured. He happened to be walking in the middle. There were snow lotus tributes from the Tubo people. It was said that they were highly replenishing, so they asked foreign ministers to bring two of the best ones to replenish the body of the King of Wei, so as not to catch the cold in the river again... The gifts were taken away by the cavalry of the great powers. .”

Upstairs in the Stork Tower, Wanyan Wushu opened his mouth to speak, but lost his voice for a moment.

As for the other generals of the Jin Kingdom, they just looked at each other in confusion...but they didn't know whether to complain about the one across from them for being so caring to their own King Wei, or whether to stand up and scold the other party for their sinister intentions and malicious ridicule.

His Highness the King of Wei was driven by your family to jump into the Yellow River and escaped with a narrow escape, but why do you need to send someone to remind him when he meets you?

After being stuck for a long time, Wu Shu didn't get angry. Instead, he responded with a sigh: "Thank you so much for the kindness of Zhao Guan's family. If I want to cross the river again this time, I will definitely do it in a grand manner with an army of 200,000 people. I will definitely not get wet."

Zheng Zhichang nodded quickly.

At this point, Wanyan Wushu lost interest.

It was better to pull out of Lisu. Seeing that the other party was trembling, he was afraid that being supported on the boat before was not because he was not familiar with water, but because he was purely afraid. He stepped forward with a cold face and suddenly took advantage of the situation and asked:

"Goryeo Hammer, let me ask you, where did the Zhao Song family come from?"

"Fangzhou!" Zheng Zhichang was startled, but he even ignored the other party's personal humiliation.

"Did your family accompany him from Fangzhou?"

"Exactly."

"How many troops did he bring this time?" Balisu asked with an almost grimace.

"There is indeed a 100,000-strong military commission." Zheng Zhichang replied sincerely. "Your Majesty can see it so clearly from upstairs here. Why do you need to ask a scholar from a foreign minister?"

Ba Lisu frowned for a moment and continued to ask: "How many armored ones are there among a hundred thousand people?"

"The foreign ministers have been accompanying the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. Everywhere he looked, they were all soldiers." Zheng Zhichang almost cried... He simply couldn't imagine that if Zhao Guan's family knew that he had revealed military information like this, they would still treat him as such.

Don't treat him as an international friend.

On the other side, Ba Li quickly asked and felt a little speechless, because he could also see that the other party, a Goryeo literary official who was good at poetry, how could a so-called international friend really know those specific situations?

So, I waved my hand to repel him.

But at this moment, Wen Dunsizhong, who had always been proud and proud, suddenly became thoughtful, took a step forward, and said with a smile: "Zheng Xiong, how is the morale on the other side?"

"Of course the mood is high." Zheng Zhichang saw that he was not wearing armor, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. "To be fair to the nobles of the great country, just now Zhao Guan's family came to the river in person, and some of the generals even asked for a fight."

Wen Dunsizhong smiled slightly, then his expression suddenly changed: "You are here with Zhao Song's official family, did you know that he had dispatched other troops from other places to come here?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Ba Lisu and Wu Shu both woke up and looked over with their hands behind their hands.

Zheng Zhichang looked pale and hesitated for a moment.

"Block the west side and then take off his robe!" Wen Dunsizhong ordered coldly.

Zheng Zhichang was stunned and didn't mention it. Although the Jurchens around him were strange, they still followed the order under the silence of King Wei and others... A group of soldiers lined up in a row to block the west, and several other soldiers stepped forward to take it.

Using this person's hands and feet, he directly took off the robes of the dignified ministers of Korea and the poets in front of everyone, leaving only his trousers on.

Besides, the weather was warm in spring, but Zheng Zhichang, who had just woken up from a dream, felt cold all over his body... He just remembered that the Jurchens would kill ministers of other countries at will just because of a disagreement, and Li Ruoshui was a clear proof.

As for now, what does it mean to just take off your clothes?

"Tell me the truth." Wen Dunsizhong sneered at the other party. "If you don't respond again, I won't kill you. I will just take off your pants, carry them to the edge of the building, and give them to the people from Song Dynasty on the other side."

Civil and military officials can see clearly..."

Zheng Zhichang was stunned, and then blood rushed to his head. The strange fear caused by the shame in his heart actually temporarily surpassed the fear of death.

"Take it off!" Wen Dunsizhong saw this and ordered directly.

The two-faced Jurchen warriors did not hesitate. The two grabbed each other's limbs, and one of them stepped forward with a knife and directly slashed the other's pants from top to bottom.

"Yue Fei!" Zheng Zhichang shivered slightly when he felt the cool breeze blowing into his crotch, and he blurted out in response to the pull of the Jurchen warriors on both sides.

"What?" Wen Dunsizhong was overjoyed for a moment.

"Please save your face and let the foreign ministers come down." Zheng Zhichang's legs were stiff and his face was red, and he begged hard for a moment.

"Speak first!" Wen Dunsizhong immediately scolded him sternly.

"Although the Zhao Guan family personally led the army here, it seems that it is still not enough." Zheng Zhichang blurted out and responded hurriedly at a very fast speed. "Early this morning, a special order was sent to Yue Fei, who had already taken Pingxia City, and the generals Qu Duan stayed behind.

A few soldiers and horses guarded the city, and then led 30,000 people to come to the rescue as quickly as possible regardless of falling behind. However, they wanted these people to quickly return to the hinterland of Jingzhao and behind Tongzhou to serve as necessary backup, but they were not prepared to let Han Shizhong come for reinforcements.

This is a reasonable and reasonable arrangement... Didn't you see that Wanyan Ben saw Wushu just now? This move of the Song Dynasty was natural. Wanyan Wushu and Ba Lisu looked at each other with an indescribable expression.

The people who noticed the movement nodded.

"That's a good thing."

After a while, watching Wen Dunsizhong, who was carrying two Korean ginseng sticks, and the Koreans who had changed their clothes return by boat, Ba Lisu finally expressed his judgment. "Our combined forces have worked after all, although

The Song people on the other side of Hengshan were still unwilling to let go for a while, but the withdrawal of troops from Pingxia City was enough to give the Xixia people a breath of relief. When the 30,000 households in Longde Mansion arrived, I am afraid that Han Shizhong and Wu Jie would also want to

If we give in a little bit, the Yan'an live girl will be relieved... If we drag it out like this, everything will be resolved."

Wu Shu nodded and said: "But we have to make a good gesture, don't let the other side take any chances, let the Longde Mansion speed up, don't worry about laggards and loss of personnel, the sooner the better, let the sudden integration speed also speed up, don't expect

He immediately destroyed Pinglu City, but he must fight Shao Yun as soon as possible... and then immediately sent a message quickly to let the living girls and Xixia people know the message here."

There are others behind you who agree one by one.

Just like that, not to mention how Wu Shu and Ba Lisu acted. On the other hand, Zheng Zhichang, who had experienced an embarrassing journey, returned to the West Bank with great effort, and just straightened up, and even gradually became a little arrogant.

This attitude... This made Wen Dunsizhong, who was following him, astonished for a moment.

Moreover, Wen Dunsizhong used the trick to get the information just now, but it was not enough. He said that the Koreans were just guests in front of the Song people, and they lived solely on face. They would not dare to cry and ask the Song people to make the decision, so they must follow the Koreans again.

Come here... After all, since this person was robbed of his diplomatic job by Wulin Dazanmo, he has been lagging behind him. Even if Nianhan died, the Wulin Da clan has not declined. Wulin Datai has not declined.

In order to remain in the East Route Army, Wulin Dazanmo and Wanyan Xiyin became the backbone of the province. Relatively speaking, although Wen Dunsizhong was gradually used because he was a direct descendant of the Wanyan family, he was never able to surpass him.

The other person goes.

Therefore, the man just slapped his chest, regardless of his skills and frowning, because he must act as a messenger and put on a good show to show his talent.

When the two parties met, Zhao Guan's family asked the envoy carefully about his name, origin, and background on the other side of the river, and then accepted the gift calmly. As expected, Zheng Zhichang, who had obviously changed his clothes, remained silent.

Immediately, Wen Dunsizhong looked around proudly, waiting for the other party to ask about the military situation of the Jin army, and then humiliated him in person with the old events of Jingkang...

However, Zhao Jiu, who was wearing a golden helmet and golden armor, looked at this person, thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled at He Yan, an international friend who had actually made great achievements long ago: "The spring is beautiful today, and the two countries have joined forces.

Three hundred thousand people will hunt for Pujin, and we must have poetry. Let’s hold a poetry meeting by the river, with spring as the theme, no restrictions on rhyme...Scholar Zheng will come first to give the introduction!"

Wen Dun Sizhong was stunned, while Zheng Zhichang was overjoyed.

Wen Dunsizhong left in shame and anger that day without mentioning it. Early the next morning, Zhao Guan's family suddenly summoned Zheng Zhichang again, but he made him wait for a long time at the Chinese Army's office before smiling at him again: "Well done, Master Zheng...

Yesterday's poetry meeting has been sorted out, but I still need to bother the bachelor to go to the other side and send the collection of poems to the King of Wei."

Zheng Zhichang was slightly startled, his heart was bleeding, but his face was smiling, and then he raised his hands in front of him. Looking at his demeanor, he looked like a man of the moment: "The official's behavior is really like the elegant music of the ancient sage... Zhichang

Happy to oblige.”

Zhao Jiu responded with a smile: "For example, Zheng Xueshi, who is famous as a minister of Goryeo, is in the middle of two great countries thousands of miles apart, and crosses the Yellow River to spread civilization. This is also the style of famous ministers in ancient times."

Zheng Zhichang smiled apologetically, but there was a strange crimson color on his face... It seemed that he was too thin-skinned and felt a little embarrassed at being praised.
Chapter completed!