When Zhao Jian, who was facing a difficult choice, was two hundred steps away from him, Xu Huiyan from the central hall of the military envoy slapped the table without any concealment: "Stop talking! Zhe Dalang, is this what your boneless father and commander want you to take with you?"

The face of Zhengwen, which was a bit white and a little white, suddenly flushed and red. However, when facing the elder and the commander of Shangguan in front of him, he felt unhappy and did not dare to get angry. He just tried to say in a respectful tone: "My uncle, I will not talk about my father's past, please be careful."

Xu Huiyan burst into laughter: "Very good, Zhe Dalang, you also know that your father and commander did such a thing, it seems that you are not confused. Since that is the case, why should you use the fake edict of Jin Lu to defile Xu's reputation?"

Zhenwen smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle, are you willing to do such a thing that is a father-in-law and humiliate yourself? My Zhe family has been guarding the northwest for more than a hundred years for the Song Dynasty, "Shi Shi and Wei Mingxia have been fighting against the barbarians outside". They have been loyal and righteous for generations and have been trusted and righteous for generations. Even if they are supported by axe, they have not changed their loyalty and righteousness. However, now the Song Dynasty has been destroyed, and there is no Song anymore. Who will our Zhe family keep the integrity for? The world is reincarnated and the dynasty changes, and the Jin Kingdom has occupied most of the Central Plains. Sooner or later, the world will be belonged to the Jin people. For a hundred years, for the Song Dynasty, our Zhe family and Wei Mingxia have been killed for nearly a hundred years. The hatred of each other is as deep as the sea, and there is no way to surrender. So, without Song, we cannot surrender to Xia. What path can our Zhe family go besides relying on the Jin people?" Zhenwen said that, he was excited, with tears in his eyes, and his fists were clenched.

Xu Huiyan looked at this cousin coldly and said word by word: "Do you know the shame of Jingkang? Do you know the humiliation of the two saints? Do you know King Kang ascended the throne? Do you know how many benevolent people and ambitions in the world are fighting the death of the Jin Lu? Your father and commander are the position of the governor of the Jingkang Army. I think he is ashamed of the word "Jingkang"!"

Xu Huiyan asked a series of questions and made Jinwen sweat. He didn't know if it was cold sweat or hot sweat. He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't speak for a moment.

Xu Huiyan shook his head and sneered: "I know what you want to say, and why you can't say it, yes! Everything is worth compared to the family. If your Zhe family wants to continue to survive in the prefecture, there is no other way except to reduce gold."

Jinwen sighed and bowed, "Thank you for your understanding. My father said that my uncle is a brave and wise person, and will understand the difficulties of our Zhe family..."

"I understand that the difficulties of your Zhe family are one thing, and it is another thing to despise your Zhe family for glory. Don't mess it up." Xu Huiyan casually held the Jin Kingdom Feng She in his hand. His body was slightly bent, and he stared at Zhenwen like a leopard with his head pounced on food: "You Zhe family has a hundred years of foundation here. If a big family needs to be preserved, you will surrender gold, that is your Zhe family's choice. However, I am from Quzhou, Xi Road. In this Jinning Army, I am only one life, and at most, with the life of the family, why should I surrender gold? Well!"

Xu Huiyan's last "um" sound, and his energy spurted out from his dantian, as if he had a thunderous sound. His eyes suddenly opened, making him look angry. With the courage of civil and military generals, he couldn't help but be shocked and took a step back, and he was speechless.

After a while, he spoke softly and said, "I am here because of two things. If my uncle obeys the Jin Dynasty's request for pardon, then that's all. If he doesn't obey, then the father and commander hope that my nephew can take my aunt back to the prefecture..."

"No!" Xu Huiyan refused flatly, "Although your aunt's surname is Zhe, she married into my Xu family and was a member of the Xu family. Even if she died, she would be the ghost of my Xu family."

Zhenwen was anxious and angry: "How can my uncle bear it? You must know that as soon as the Jin army arrived, Jialu Village would be burned, and my aunt..."

"No need to say too much!" Xu Huiyan raised her sleeves, her face as deep as water. "My wife of the Xu family must not be humiliating her reputation. She can be peaceful and peaceful. You go!"

"Uncle..."

"If you want to say more, don't blame me for not recognizing your surname!"

Just as the conflict between the aunt and nephew was about to arise, a yamen outside the hall stood in the middle of the vestiges before receiving the order and reported loudly to the hall: "Fu Zheng, my subordinates have important things to report to you."

The two people in the hall were blushing and their necks were thick. Xu Huiyan shouted to the vestry in anger: "What's the matter? Say it!"

"I had said before that the team of soldiers who wanted to visit Fushuai. After entering the village, they suddenly forced their way out. They were stopped by our defenders and were in a confrontation. Fushuai..."

"Oh, is it the so-called 'old acquaintance'?" Xu Huiyan walked down the trumpet with his hands and frowned: "Justice Sun left and went to Lanzhou to inspect, and such a thing happened... Well, I will go and meet this old acquaintance."

After Xu Huiyan said that, he walked down the stone steps, and a voice from behind him came from the voice of "Uncle, my nephew is going to pay homage to my aunt..."

Xu Hui ignored him and left with his hands behind his back.

...

Zhao Jian finally bit off the cork on the gun barrel, his arms spread out, aiming at the guards on both sides of the village gate. The guards all had solemn expressions, and they stretched out the simple wooden guns and hand swords in their hands, facing Zhao Jian and other hunting soldiers. They didn't know that such a confrontation was simply unequal, and the other party could knock them into scum at any time, and the swords and guns in their hands were just like they could not even rub their skin.

"Uncle Emperor, are you ready?"

As Zhao Yan spoke, the tip of the van opened and the curtain was lifted. Zhao Wei bent down and walked down the van. The gauze crown on the top of his head had been removed, his sleeves were tied with thin silk, and the soap robe was lifted up and tucked on the belt. The fish bag and ribbon around him were all put into his arms, looking like he ran away at any time.

"Then, that's now!" Zhao Yan's Eagle-billed gun pointed at the guard guard who was ahead of the village gate, pulled the plate machine with his left hand, and hit the hammer heavily on the smooth steel sheet. The number of sparks scratched out into the medicine pool... Under normal circumstances, the induced medicine in the medicine pool would be ignited by Mars. The flames ignited the gunpowder in the barrel along the fire gate, exploding, and pushing the projectile out of the gun chamber. But perhaps the induced medicine was inserted vertically for too long, and a lot of induced medicine in the medicine pool was spilled. As a result, Zhao Yan's gun was unexpectedly involved, and Mars failed to ignite the few induced medicine left in the medicine pool.

Dumb fire!

Zhao Jian cursed inwardly, about to detain another hawk-mouth gun's plate machine.

The Song soldiers who suddenly surrounded their team of troops all shrank the weapons in their hands. The archers on the top of the city also lowered the arrowheads and shouted in unison: "See Fushou!"

Xu Huiyan, here we go.

Zhao Yan's thoughts were made of electric power, and his fingers released the board machine, his eyes watched Zhao Wei, and whispered: "Capture the thief and capture the king?"

Zhao Wei raised his palm to his chest and made a slow gesture: "No, please let Uncle Wei go and explore the verbal movement first. If things are not harmonious, it will not be too late to take action."

At this time, Song Bing gave up a path. A tall man in Ge robe. He walked with more than ten guards. After more than twenty steps away, he said loudly: "Who is my 'old acquaintance'? But please come close to us."

Zhao Wei got into the van again, put his gauze crown on his sleeve, put down his sleeves, and put his fish bags and ribbons one by one. Then he slowly turned out from the van, and greeted the man with a robed robe: "Brother Yanyou, I have been away for ten years. Are you safe?"

Xu Huiyan was stunned when she heard this. There were very few people who could call him by his words. Then she looked at her eyes and her slender eyes suddenly widened. The comforter who had always been calm and composed actually stuttered: "You, the more... you are... impossible..."

Zhao Wei smiled and said in a silence: "It's Zhao Yue. I haven't seen you for many years. Brother Yanyou can still recognize him as his brother. Zhao Yue is very happy!"

Xu Huiyan's face was excited at first, but then he noticed the hunter who was eyeing him. At this time, Xu Huiyan understood what the yamen said to him before, what is the concept of the well-equipped team of troops? Such exquisite equipment is that even the Zhe family, which is a hundred cavalry in the century-old general, can only have such an elite guard. So how can this King of Yue have such an elite guard?

Xu Huiyan immediately thought of a possibility, and his excitement gradually cooled down, his expression slowly calmed down, and even became dull, and then said calmly: "Why did Brother Zhao come and go in a hurry after not seeing each other for many years?"

Xu Huiyan's coldness was not only Zhao Wei, but even Zhao Yan felt it, and he couldn't help but tighten the eagle-mouth gun in his hand.

Zhao Wei's smile gradually faded. He first bowed to the southeast, then raised his hand to gesture around, and said, "I am fortunately relying on his ancestors to protect him. He wants to do useful things with his useless body. He heard that the old man is here, and he is like the pillar of the pillar and comes to visit him... But, this time when the old friends meet, is this Yanyou's welcome ceremony?"

Xu Huiyan had a frown slightly, but only a few dozen riders. Even though he was well equipped, why should he have to surround him? He really made others ambitious. Xu Huiyan suppressed his dissatisfaction with the guard of the South Gate and waved heavily: "Retreat!"

More than ten guards behind Xu Huiyan shouted in unison: "Retreat!"

With the order of this artificial amplification, a row of bows and arrows on the top of the city retreated one by one, and nearly a hundred Song soldiers took weapons and returned to their posts.

Xu Huiyan stretched his arms and pointed it in, making a gesture of invitation: "Brother Zhao came from afar, how can he pass the door without entering? Please!"

Zhao Wei looked back at the hunting soldiers behind him, turned around and said, "My guards..."

Xu Huiyan said simply: "You can wait outside the mansion and carry your weapons and horses."

Zhao Wei then breathed a sigh of relief and his smile stretched out again: "Brother Yanyou, please!"

"please!"

When the party arrived at the military envoy's yamen, there were some minor twists and turns. Other hunters could wait outside the mansion, but Zhao Yan had to come in with him. It was normal for him to bring a guard by his side, and Xu Huiyan agreed. Of course, the weapons had to be handed over, the hand knife and the dagger. Zhao Yan also recognized it, but the eagle-mouth gun was unwilling to hand over.

The guards actually didn't know what this thing was, but they looked like iron guys, and they should be confiscated. During the stalemate, Xu Huiyan became impatient and waved his hand: "What can I do if I ask him to carry it with him, two iron sticks about a foot?"

This is the confidence of the former top martial arts champion.

From allowing hunters to bring weapons and horses into the village to letting the young man bring two "short sticks" into the palace, it all comes from Xu Huiyan's confidence in a brave man. Not to mention the whole city of soldiers and horses, even if he was Xu Yanyou alone, wouldn't he be able to seize ten or eight guys?

In the Zhongtang Mansion, he drove away a Zhenwen who said surrender, and another King of Yue Zhao Wei came... Xu Huiyan sneered in his heart, the Jin people's methods are endless.

Xu Huiyan sat in the middle and asked Zhao Wei to sit down with his hands. After the Yawei brought the tea, he waited under the silhouette.

Xu Huiyan's eyes flashed across Zhao Wei's face with a very different eyes. He could see that the former King of Yue had not suffered much, he was in a good mood and had a strong spirit. The young guard standing behind him was also majestic, which was a pity...

"Brother Yanyou..." As soon as Zhao Wei opened his mouth, Xu Huiyan stopped him and signaled to drink tea first. Zhao Wei had to taste it depressedly. What kind of tea is this? It was so unpalatable. It was probably the kind of thick brick tea sold to the grassland tribe. For Zhao Wei, who had never stopped drinking tribute tea in Tianshu City, it was simply a torture to his tongue.

This time, Xu Huiyan didn't wait for Zhao Wei to speak, and said, "A moment ago, in this hall, I just repelled a Jin envoy, who was my aunt and nephew of the prefecture. If it weren't for the two countries' wars and the envoys came to the country, even if it weren't for the envoys coming to the country, I would have to bend them to behead them! Therefore, please think twice before the King of Yue spoke."

Xu Huiyan felt that this was serious. Strangely, Zhao Wei was not only not surprised, but a hint of joy flashed through his eyes.

"In this way, wouldn't I be here for nothing?" Zhao Wei reached into his arms, took out a yellow silk, and looked at Xu Huiyan.

Xu Huiyan posted a little: "I just threw away a slaughter. It said that Xu was appointed as the military commander and Jinning Army of the Shizhen Town... Why? Another slaughter was sent so soon. What title would you give Xu this time?"

Zhao Wei smiled faintly: "What kind of title does Yanyou want?"

Xu Huiyan slapped the teacup in his hand on the table, and the tea splashed out: "King of Yue, don't forget your identity, and don't forget who will die in the Zhao family!"

Before Zhao Wei could express his feelings, Zhao Yan could not help but whisper: "My descendants of Zhao have never forgotten who has lost this beautiful country!"

Xu Huiyan was shocked and said, "Who is you young man?"

Zhao Wei laughed loudly: "The strong wind knows the strong grass, and the slander knows loyal ministers. What a good Xu Yanyou who destroys his relatives for justice and resists the encirclement of the Jin captains and rebels. He deserves to be a loyal man of the Song Dynasty, and it is not in vain that the emperor appreciated me. Twenty-sanlang, see it, I, Zhao Song, is still in the hearts of the people."

Twenty-sanlang?! Xu Huiyan thought of something vaguely, and did not dare to sit down. He hurriedly stood up, looking at Zhao Yan in surprise.

At this time, Zhao Wei officially spoke to Xu Hui and said, "Don't blame Yanyou. I really don't know that you have a relative in-laws with the Zhe family. I have doubts and dare not show it to you in my true face. Now, both my uncle and nephew know that Yanyou is a loyal minister who has never changed for the ages and is the mainstay of the Song Dynasty. Twenty-Sanlang, please treat Xu Gong."

Zhao Jian bowed to Xu Hui with very standard royal etiquette: "Zhao Jian, the prime minister of the Song Dynasty, met Duke Xu."
Chapter completed!