Xu Zizhen immediately became energetic. Ever since he came to this era, he has been involved with this famous traitor in history, but he has never seen the real person until now. For some reason, Xu Zizhen suddenly felt the urge to lift his red hijab and look at the bride.
A low, slightly hoarse voice appeared: "Take off the cloth cover, please step aside first."
"Yes, Mr. Xiang."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Zizhen felt his hood being taken off, and a dazzling light came towards him. He had been in the darkness for a long time, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, trying to look at the person in front of him.
Huh? This is...
Guard Wang took off his hood and exited the room. Xu Zizhen saw that Su San was still around, which made him somewhat relieved. In front of him was a middle-aged man. He was wearing a purple robe and had an extraordinary bearing. His face was neither sad nor happy.
Without showing any expression, it seems that he must be Wang Fu, one of the six thieves today.
But what surprised Xu Zizhen was that Wang Fu was actually standing, and he was standing next to a young man. The young man was sitting, and he was sitting very evenly, with an elusive smile on his face.
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Xu Zizhen immediately realized that the only people who could make Wang Miao stand with his hands down were the emperor and the prince, and the only one who wore the same pants with him was King Jing and Zhao Qi, the fourth son of the Zhao family. It seemed that he was not unjustly arrested today.
I met two big shots.
The young man spoke first and said with a smile: "Are you Xu Zizhen? I have admired your name for a long time, and I am very lucky to meet you today."
The old man said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness King Jing is talking to you, why don't you kneel down?"
Sure enough, it was Zhao Qi. Xu Zizhen knew it in his heart. He ignored the words and just sat on the ground and said lazily: "Forget the nonsense. You didn't arrest me just to make me kowtow, right?"
The old man yelled: "How presumptuous!"
Xu Zizhen suddenly said: "Are you Wang Fu?"
The old man was stunned, as if he hadn't met anyone who dared to talk to him like this for decades. He didn't react for a while and said subconsciously: "It's me."
"Oh, that's good. I'm afraid I'll guess wrong, so I can't tell you if I guess wrong."
Xu Zizhen's words immediately aroused the curiosity of Zhao Qi and Wang Fu, and they asked in unison: "What do you have to say?"
But after they asked, Xu Zizhen didn't answer immediately. Instead, he looked at Wang Fu with a half-smile, and after a while he said in a loud voice: "Looking at you, you are quite wealthy, and you don't look like you are short-lived.
Did I make a miscalculation?"
Wang Fu's face suddenly darkened, and just as he was about to scold him, Zhao Qi waved his hand and said with a smile, "I wonder what Xu Yishi meant?"
Xu Zizhen said simply and directly: "It means that this old bastard will not survive until the end of this year."
Wang Fu's eyes became more and more gloomy, but after all, he had been in a high position for a long time and the city was very deep, so even if he was extremely angry in his heart, there was no sign of it on his face.
Zhao Qi chuckled lightly and said, "I have heard for a long time that Xu Yishi has a semi-immortal body and can predict the world's events, but I have never believed in ghosts and gods."
Xu Zizhen said: "Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway. Now I am in your hands. You can kill or chop me into pieces."
Zhao Qi smiled and said: "Why did Xu Yishi say this? I just invited you to come over and talk, how can I kill you?"
Xu Zizhen said: "Is it possible that you also want to be friends with me like King Yun? Please, no one is an innocent little loli. You can fool me with a goldfish. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Zhao Qi laughed loudly: "Xu Yishi is really cheerful. In this case, let me tell you frankly. I heard that Xu Yishi and the young prince Wanyan Ang of the Jin Kingdom are close friends. Is this true?"
This first question stopped Xu Zizhen, because he didn't know what Zhao Qi's purpose was. If he admitted it generously, then Zhao Qi might write his answer into an excerpt to echo Zhao Ji. In this way, Xu Zizhen, the national hero
His title carries a lot of weight, and others will view him very differently.
A well-known hero, a hero who aims to resist the Jin Dynasty all day long, ends up having a close relationship with the King of Jin Dynasty. This is a big joke in itself. If Xu Zizhen is lucky enough to escape and return to Zhao Gou in the future, Zhao Gou will still
Will they believe him? Will the people still believe him?
Xu Zizhen's mind was spinning rapidly, and he finally gave an answer: "We can't talk to each other, but we have a good relationship."
Sure enough, Zhao Qi asked: "Oh? Since it's good, isn't it also a close friend?"
Xu Zizhen sneered: "Since you know about Wanyan Ang, you should also know that he has no real power at all, right? People just use the title of prince to make some pocket money, and I am also good at this. We
The two of them got together by chance and made a little money together. This can only be said to be partners, close friends? Not even close to that."
Zhao Qi was stunned. He only knew that Xu Zizhen and Wanyan Ang were related, but he did not expect it to be such a relationship, because not even Wu Shu and other high-ranking nobles in the Jin Kingdom knew about it.
He thought for a while and then asked: "How did you cooperate with the young prince? How much money did you earn?"
Xu Zizhen rolled his eyes: "I will be beheaded by you at any time now, and I will make a lot of money. Let's change the topic. There is no point in talking about it."
Zhao Qi was not angry, and still smiled and said: "I have said that I have no intention of killing Xu Yishi."
Xu Zizhen interrupted him: "Let's get to the point."
Zhao Qi finally lost his composure, but he still forced a smile and said, "Where is the gun you carry with you?"
Xu Zizhen looked at him as if he were an idiot: "I am going to the capital to be a saint, and bring a blunderbuss to the temple to behead someone? Why, do you want it?" He said goodbye, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
When he parted with Gao Pujun and the others, he gave the gun to Daye for safekeeping, otherwise it would really fall into the hands of Zhao Qi. Thinking about it, he had never lost one in those fierce battles before, but in the end, he was defeated by Jin under such circumstances.
If someone gets a blunderbuss, it would be a bit unfair.
Zhao Qi nodded solemnly, shook his head again, and said with a smile: "I am very interested in the fire gun. I wonder if Yishi Xu can hand over the forging method?"
Xu Zizhen said with a half-smile: "His Royal Highness Prince Jing is actually so interested in technology? It's really strange, but...do you want it, or does Wu Shu want it?"
Zhao Qi's expression changed obviously. Xu Zizhen guessed that it was normal for him to collude with the Jin people, but he actually guessed his relationship with Wu Shu in one sentence, which had to surprise Zhao Qi.
Xu Zizhen then said: "I can't give it to you, but what benefit can you give me? Let me go back?"
Zhao Qiqiang smiled and shook his head: "I'm afraid this won't work."
Xu Zizhen sneered: "That's just a small talk, I won't give it."
Zhao Qi's smile also darkened, and he said slowly: "You will give it to me."
Xu Zizhen noticed that there was some malicious intent in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a sudden tremor in his heart.
Is this going to be one of the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty?