The sound outside the room suddenly stopped, and then the door of the private room was pushed open with a bang. Two drunken scholars were standing angrily at the door, frowning and scanning the room, and finally their eyes fell on
On Xu Zizhen.
A thin scholar asked with his halberd pointed: "Did you say that just now?"
Xu Zizhen heard it. This was the one who laughed after crying. His surname seemed to be Li. He picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. He said unhurriedly: "I said it. Why, you don't feel comfortable coming in to fight with me?"
"You..." The scholar named Li was choked immediately.
Another scholar, who seemed to have drunk more, staggered into the room, took a look at Xu Zizhen, and saw that he was wearing a leather robe without a crown. He looked pretty and handsome, but he couldn't tell where he was from.
He hesitated and asked: "Brother, my brother and I didn't offend you by chatting, right? Didn't you insult me with any words?"
Xu Zizhen raised his eyelids and looked at him: "I just told a fact, why did I insult you?"
The scholar also choked, but the man surnamed Li came back to his senses and shouted angrily: "Which country are you from? If you don't wear Confucian shirts and leather clothes, are you a member of the Golden Dog Party?"
Xu Zizhen sneered: "I'm from the Song Dynasty. Why, if I wear a dog-skin coat, I'm a golden dog? What's more, it's wolf-skin."
More and more scholars had gathered outside the door. The private room was too small to squeeze in, so they blocked the door and glared at Xu Zizhen fiercely. Su San picked up the stick and jumped up without saying a word.
He slammed the stick on the ground and yelled: "What are you arguing about? You have to fart in turn!"
The noisy scene suddenly stopped. Those scholars had never seen such a tough and beautiful girl, and they were all dumbfounded.
Xu Zizhen stood up slowly and pointed at the two scholars who came in first: "You think I'm not nice to talk to? You can't even tell the difference between dog's skin and wolf's skin, and you can't tell the difference between good and bad. What else is it if you're not childish?"
Perhaps it was because the golden color of the cooked copper stick was too dazzling and frightening. None of the scholars dared to shout loudly anymore. At most, they just glared at Xu Zizhen. The scholar surnamed Li stood at the front and plucked up the courage to shout: "Then
...Then tell me, why am I naive?"
As soon as he started, the scholars behind him gained courage again and started asking questions in twos and threes, but the voice was still weaker than before.
"That's right, is it childish to serve the country with loyalty? Ridiculous!"
"If you don't understand, don't leave today!"
"Do we believe you when you say you are from Song Dynasty? Who knows if you are a golden dog..."
Su San hit the big stick on the ground again, and with a crack, a few cracks were made in the hard and solid green brick. The scholars once again silenced themselves, and looked at each other with pale faces.
Xu Zizhen waved his hand towards Su San, turned around and smiled at the scholars: "You are going to Bianjing to see the Holy Sage, right? Okay, then do you know what the outcome will be?"
Several scholars insisted: "No matter what the result is, we will not give up until we see the Holy One."
Xu Zizhen smiled and said: "Come on, if nothing else, the Holy Father doesn't know what's going on with you, so you just died in confusion."
"You're talking nonsense!"
"How is that possible?"
Xu Zizhen ignored them and continued: "Then when you went underground to meet your ancestors, they asked: 'Grandson, why don't your son study hard and come down to make trouble?', and you can only answer: 'Grandson wants to see the Holy Emperor and wants to protest.
Kim, and then came here'."
All the scholars were stunned and all stopped.
Xu Zizhen sneered and pointed at them with his finger: "Anti-Jin? See the Holy Emperor? Who do you think you are? There are not serious officials in the court. Even they can't do anything. What can you do? Do you think I said something harsh? That's what I said.
I feel sorry for your lives. A group of nerds ran to the palace and were slaughtered by Wang Fu and his gang of birdmen before they could even get in. Kang Jin? The golden dog is their father now. You asked the saint to go up and fuck their father. Can they not?
Kill you? I don't even think about it."
Quiet! Deadly quiet!
The scholars crowded at the door were all silent. It was true that they were nerds, but they didn't know the sycophants and traitors in the court today. Although the words Xu Zizhen said were vulgar, they made sense. Originally, those words they said were
They were drunk and full of enthusiasm, but now they were poured cold water on their heads by Xu Zizhen, which immediately woke them up.
Xu Zizhen also said this while he was drunk. Seeing that the scholars had calmed down, he thought for a while and then continued: "It's a good thing that you want to fight against the gold, but you are scholars. What can scholars do? In the future,
You can serve as an official to benefit the people. Fighting is a matter for military men, so why should you risk your lives?"
The scholar surnamed Li raised his head and protested: "Do we, the scholars, just ignore the national crisis?"
Xu Zizhen said: "Who said you don't care? After all, Kang Jin will resist, and the war will still be fought, so what you should do now is not to talk to the emperor, but to think about what you can do for the country, just with your blood
Impulsively resisting gold? I'm afraid I won't even see a hair on the gold dog's legs before going down to see the ancestors."
A scholar suddenly said loudly: "At the beginning, His Majesty Taizu promised to share the world with the scholar-bureaucrats, and the laws of the Song Dynasty stipulated that no scholars should be killed. You said that if we go to see the Holy Emperor, something bad will happen to us. I don't believe it!"
Xu Zizhen laughed: "Don't believe it? Is your title of Six Thieves a lie? Lord Wen, the prefect of Suzhou, was just, honest and caring for the people. In the end, he was removed from office and investigated. Prince Yong's Gao family is full of loyalty and bravery, and now he is also being squeezed out by the Six Thieves.
I have to walk around the house every day and pick my feet..."
Lin Chaoying couldn't help laughing when she heard this. Xu Zizhen would speak in a serious manner and would use some weird and vulgar adjectives. This was the first time in her life that she had seen him speak like this.
Suddenly there was a loud shout from outside the door: "Fart! You just pick your feet at home every day, and your whole family is picking their feet at home!"
Everyone was stunned and turned around, only to see an old man coming into the hall at some point. He had gray hair and beard, but he was energetic. He was blowing his beard and glaring at Xu Zizhen in the private room.
Lin Chaoying was speechless for a while. Sure enough, she still had little knowledge. There was someone with the same speaking style as Xu Zizhen in the world, and he was still so young.
Xu Zizhen was stunned for a moment, and then came out the door in surprise and joy: "Master Yong? What kind of wind brings you here?"
The old man who came was clearly Mr. Yong, but he still didn't have a good look at Xu Zizhen's greeting. He turned away and snorted.
Xu Zizhen clapped his hands and said loudly: "Everyone, this is Prince Yong, the mainstay of the Song Dynasty. Come quickly and meet him."
All the scholars were frightened and hurriedly came over to respectfully perform the late birthday ceremony. Master Yong wanted to show off to Xu Zizhen, but he did not expect this kid to do this. In desperation, he had no choice but to smile and wave, but those scholars had not finished the ceremony before.
Everyone gathered around him and asked about the current imperial court's fight against the Jin Dynasty.
Master Yong felt a headache. He turned around and saw Xu Zizhen snickering. He couldn't help but laughed out of anger. He rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Instead of asking me about the fight against gold, you should ask... him!" He raised his finger as he spoke.