The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

Chapter 133
The bright moon hangs high, the stars shine brightly, and under the small mountain, all clusters are silent.

In a thin-skin tent, the young lady's eyes were shining, she touched the dagger in her sleeve from time to time, and peeked at Zhao Tun on the other side of the tent, but she couldn't fall asleep at all.

The tent was not too small, there was a large space between the two of them, and suet wax was lighted, and a knife was stuck there, the blade was naturally pointed at Zhao Tun's side.

Xiao Niang felt that she was really crazy, but was Lin Ya also crazy?Is Zhao Tama crazy too?
One is willing to let his fiancée and others go on an adventure in the Kingdom of Jin, and the other doesn't even care about his life and wants to kill Yan Aguda.

Are you crazy?No, no, it's all military affairs, military affairs!The little girl lay down on her back, staring at the top of the tent, slipped the dagger out of her sleeve, held the sheath in one hand, and the handle in the other.

The dagger, named Yuzang, was the only thing left to her by her father. It is said that it was given by a sworn brother when her father was traveling in the Central Plains.

And she has never met her father, maybe before she was three years old?But how can the memory before the age of three be preserved.

My father passed away when I was three years old. It is said that the left chest was fatally injured when traveling abroad. Fortunately, the heart is born differently from ordinary people. The heart of normal people grows on the right side, and my father belongs to the one-third of the right. But even so, he only lived three years longer.

As for her mother, she died when she was nine years old. She was not from the Daliao Kingdom, but a gentle Jiangnan girl from the Song Dynasty.

Fortunately, Emperor Tianzuo remembered the merits of Liaoxi County King during his lifetime, and Empress Xiao Duolilan felt sorry for her helplessness, so he accepted her as a righteous daughter and bestowed the title of Princess Yanmin.

The girl's eyes were still shining brightly, she didn't feel sleepy, she held the dagger and peeked at Zhao Tun, she actually fell into a deep sleep, her complexion was burnt yellow like a gourd skin, looking at it now, it was ridiculous.

Lamb mats were laid on the ground, and they were not heavy, otherwise it would be difficult for each person to carry them alone. The two slept with their clothes on, but one slept in the dark, and the other couldn't sleep at all.

The little girl thought about what Zhao Tun said before going to bed, what did she say... I like killing people in my dreams, so don't come close?

After finishing speaking, he even took out a short sword to compare and stroke. The sword is really good, not only is it not worse than the Yuzang dagger, but it has grown so much!

Yuzang is a famous sword, and that dagger must also be a famous sword, but Zhao Tuo didn't say the name, so it's hard for her to ask.

But what is the use of such a good sword in his hand?He is just a scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken... He can't be called a scholar, he should be considered adept at bow and horse, and he is also very courageous, no, not very big, he is bold and genius!

It's just that he dared to talk about killing people in his dreams with just this sword. It's really ridiculous. What kind of superb martial arts do you know? The border between the tents.

Thinking of this, Xiaoniang peeked at Zhao Tun again, but for some reason Zhao Tun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her in confusion: "You're not sleeping yet, what are you staring at?"

ah!The little girl was shocked and almost pulled out the dagger, but she blushed like a morning glow, and suddenly covered her head with the thin cloth sheet on her body, turned around and turned around.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill someone in my dream?" Zhao Tong said to himself, his breathing gradually became even, and he fell asleep again in a blink of an eye.

Early the next morning, Zhao Tun opened his eyes, but there was no lady next to him. He couldn't help shaking his head, and after getting up, he went to wash his face by the small river, but happened to see the young lady who came back, and said, "Thirteenth lady slept well. good?"

The little girl glanced at him, and Zhao Tang smiled: "It's such a dark color, even if you have dark circles, you can't see it."

Xiao Niang sneered: "Yuan Erlang slept well, maybe he was dizzy from too much sleep, just like that gourd."

Zhao Tun laughed loudly when he heard the words, and went to the river, and when he came back, after packing up and eating some food, the group continued to gallop on their horses and headed straight for Huining.

Before noon, the four riders stepped into the border of the Kingdom of Jin, and saw Jurchen soldiers patrolling and swimming in the distance.

In fact, the so-called Liaojin border was not so clearly defined at this time, but it was generally determined according to the end point where the soldiers were heading. There were Jurchen soldiers patrolling here, mostly because the straight line ahead was Huining.

The Jurchen soldiers were arrogant, they didn't say a word first, but directly drew their bows and shot an arrow, and then asked about the origin.

Huang Gu went forward to answer with a guide in his hand, and the young lady was watching from the back. She knew how powerful Zhao Tun's men were, when they were attacked by prairie wolves on the road, this man had made a move. Most of them fell down. This kind of martial arts is rare even in Daliao. I'm afraid the master of Baitou Mountain can match it.

Huang Gu led the way for the Jurchen soldiers. The Jurchen soldiers inspected the four of them, then shook their heads and said a few words. Although Huang Gu had also learned the Jurchen dialect, he was not that proficient. Come back and report back.

Zhao Tang heard it clearly. The Jurchen soldier probably meant that the road lead is correct, but it is possible to go to other places from here, but not to Huining. To go to Huining, the only way to go is Jinzhou Road in the south. This is the military road. Will not let go.

Zhao Tuo understood what this meant. Most likely, Jin Guo blocked the roads to Huining on three sides. If you want to go, you can only enter from the south. There are cities and villages in the south. If you check step by step, you can screen many spies. Lose.

He thought for a while, besides Yelu Dashi handing over Lu Yin to him at that time, there was also a letter of recommendation, this letter was to be handed over to Wanyan Xiyin after arriving in Huining, with this letter Wanyan Xiyin would be able to Consider recruiting him.

And the spy who sent the guide and recommendation letter obviously has a certain power in Huining, and has been operating for a long time, or even several generations, before he can recommend talents to Wanyan Xiyin.

Zhao Tang reached out his hand to take out the letter of recommendation from his bosom, and then slowly rode forward, the golden soldiers over there immediately raised their swords, guns, bows and arrows and shouted.

Zhao Tang looked at them, waved the recommendation letter in his hand, and shouted coldly in Jurchen language: "I, Yuan Yi, a descendant of the Bohai royal family, was ordered to go to Huining to meet Yan Xiyin, the governor of the capital, and assist the governor of the capital to create The characters of the Kingdom of Jin, this is the order of Emperor Dubo Jilie, the creation of the Dajin characters is of great importance, and it is related to my Dajin orthodoxy, wait... do you want to delay the important matter!"

The Jurchen soldiers immediately looked at each other when they heard the words, Zhao Tun opened the recommendation book in his hand with a "snap", this recommendation book was written in Khitan script, but it was stamped with two big seals, Zhao Tun sneered and said: "If you want to delay it Is it a matter of the Emperor Ji Lie!"

Although the Jurchens have been using the Khitan script these years, few of these ordinary Jurchen soldiers can read. There are two big seals on it, and the head is as big as a bucket.

Zhao Tuan shouted: "If you delay Emperor Dubojilie's important event and our great cause of the Kingdom of Jin, aren't you afraid of beheading!"

(End of this chapter)