Archery of Gongshou Rivers and Mountains

Before Yan Kang finished lighting the lamp, he heard a maid Jiaojiao Didi say outside the door: "My lord, the tea you asked for has been delivered."

So Hong Qigong saw that Wanyan Kang put down the lamp, and ran out in a hurry.

"You kid, don't you steal food at night?"

Wanyan Kang didn't have time to answer, so he still ran to the outside room to open the door. Hong Qigong listened to the conversation outside, but it turned into two men's voices, one of which was naturally Wanyan Kang's: "Go and call a doctor." , Mr. Ouyang was injured."

"Is everything all right?"

"It's not an assassin. He was injured outside. It was he who came back just now, which made the commotion a little louder."

It was only then that Hong Qigong understood, otherwise Wan Yankang ran out in a hurry, it turned out that he had alerted the guards in the mansion just now, making people think that an assassin was coming.But if they are going to catch the assassin with open fire, and they are afraid of hurting their family, there is a maid who brings tea to test.If he was a step slower just now, maybe the doors and windows of this house have already been dismantled...

Not long after, Wanyan Kang returned to the bedroom, still holding a lighted lampstand.When he saw Ouyang Ke, he immediately frowned. His white clothes were stained with blood, and his complexion was as pale as paper. It was obvious that he was seriously injured: "Senior Hong, where is he injured?"

"It was cut twice by someone, but it has been bandaged, and there is no serious problem." Hong Qigong said easily.

"..." Wanyan Kang felt something was wrong when he heard it, after all, Hong Qigong broke in through the window in a hurry, why is he not worried at all now?He took a closer look at Ouyang Ke again, the clothes were indeed bloody, and the outside was tattered, but those tattered places did not look like they were cut by a knife, but rather torn out.

Wan Yankang put down the wait, and turned around to untie Ouyang Ke's clothes.Hong Qigong immediately stretched out his hand, blocking his undressing hand: "Boy, what are you doing?"

"Look at Ouyang's injury."

"The wound on his body has just been wrapped up, so don't take it off casually~"

"Senior Hong..."

"Qigong, you really can't lie." Ouyang Ke lay on the bed, opened only one eye, and talked to Hong Qigong helplessly.

"Qigong is an honest man, how could he be as cunning as you!" Wanyan Kang flicked Ouyang Ke's forehead twice with his fingers.

"Don't! Don't! I'm really hurt!" Ouyang Ke shouted, clutching his forehead, Wanyan Kang's two strokes were absolutely heavy, with the strength of his fingers, even an ordinary hard bow couldn't resist pulling twice. What's more, there is a thin layer of flesh on the forehead, "It's definitely green after such an effort."

"It's okay, the hair is blocked as soon as it is put. Where does it hurt?"

"So you are really green? You are really cruel. You hurt your shoulder, and it was swollen after being hit with a stick."

"The doctor will come to show you later."

"You wipe the medicinal wine for me."

"Aren't you afraid that my hands are heavy?"

"It's better to rub the medicinal wine with heavy hands, isn't it easier to knead it?"

"Ahem!" Hong Qigong stood aside, watching these two juniors come and go, although he didn't say anything ridiculous, but it made people blush uncontrollably, as if they had heard something extraordinary.

"Senior Hong, I'm sorry." Reminded by the cough, Wanyan Kang also blushed immediately, he actually forgot about Hong Qigong and only focused on talking to Ouyang Ke, it was quite embarrassing.

"It's okay, it's okay. In fact, I came here this time mainly to tell you, boy, I've already dealt with the matter of the Shaanxi beggar gang." Speaking of this, Hong Qigong sighed. Cities, especially beggar gangs in rich places, will have some nasty things.

Hong Qigong has always disbelieved in those who know the etiquette by telling the truth, he has seen that those who have money and power have more dirty things.But I didn't expect that in a poor place like Shaanxi, among the poor, there would be so many damn people in the beggar gang, especially the gang members of the Dirty Clothes Gang!On the contrary, the clothes cleaning gang in this place is much cleaner.

"Senior Hong..."

"Call it Qigong, or old beggar, Hong old man, as you like." Hong Qigong waved his hand, but he said it easily, but his expression was tired.Obviously, this beggar gang meeting was not easy even for Hong Qigong, an old Jianghu with a lot of wind and a lot of experience.

As far as Yu Wanyankang was concerned, even if the matter was resolved, and Hong Qigong finally stopped treating him as a treacherous villain who should be guarded against, he was also not very happy.Looking at Hong Qigong's behavior, he probably wanted to find a place to eat, drink, and have a good rest. However, thinking of delivering a letter to Lin'an, Wanyan Kang still had to bite the bullet and ask this old knight for help.

"Qigong, I still have something to ask for your help."

"Ah?" Hong Qigong was obviously taken aback. From the time he got to know Wanyan Kang to now, because of him, because of Ouyang Ke, Hong Qigong has been provoked by many things. These things are really more than one. This incident made him uncomfortable. After finally dealing with the affairs of the beggar gang, is there anything else?Now Rao is Hong Qigong, hearing him say that made me feel a little nervous, "Boy, is there anything else?"

"I would like to ask you to send a letter."

"What letter do you want me to deliver? But it's easy. Tell me, where to send it? To whom?"

"Lin'an, the imperial palace, the emperor of the Song court."

"..." At this time, Hong Qigong's expression was very strange. His whole face seemed to be frozen, but only his two eyes widened. Yan Kang looked more and more guilty, and finally, Hong Qigong spoke, just two words, "I won't go."

"Qigong...you should listen to what's going on before you decide whether to go or not." Wanyan Kang begged in a low voice.

"Not going." Hong Qigong turned around and said the same words.

Wan Yankang tugged at Hong Qigong's lapel: "Qigong, I want to lead my troops to surrender and return to the Song court."

Hong Qigong turned around, frowned and looked at Wanyan Kang: "What?"

"Without a single soldier, Shaanxi has returned to the Song Dynasty."

"Do you have any requests?"

"The Mongols entered the Song Dynasty from Fengzhou, but they did not go to the Song Dynasty, but wanted the street to deposit gold. I am going to fight Mongolia. I hope the Song Dynasty's army will not misunderstand."

"You have enmity with the Mongols?" Hong Qigong wondered. It seemed that Wanyan Kang, as he knew, was against the Mongols as long as he led troops.

"Qigong has been in Shaanxi for a while, and he should know what the Mongols have done. I have been here to lead the army since I was 14 years old. Some things have been seen too much, and those who have no hatred have become deep hatred."

Although Wan Yankang said so, Hong Qigong still didn't understand: "Just this one request?"

"Also, treat the soldiers in the Shaanxi army well. There are people from any country here, including Jin people, Han people, Khitan people, Xixia people, and even Mongolians. Most of them have no blood feud with Song people. Generations are guarding the border here. If Song Ting doesn’t want to use them in the future, then let them go home and farm.”

"You only talk about them, what about yourself?" Ouyang Ke was listening, feeling that the conversation was getting more and more inappropriate, "If they want your life, what about the lives of all of you Wanyan family?"

Maybe the little emperor Zhao and Ju thought they had a little old love and didn't want Wanyankang's life.But the whole country of Song is thinking about avenging their shame.No matter whether they are carnivorous literati or ordinary people with mud legs, there are not a few people who are talking about pulling their Wanyan family to light sky lanterns in front of their ancestors' graves.Even if it is a peacemaker like Shi Miyuan, he only thinks that he can't win the war. If he can win, whether it is for political purposes or for the sake of shame, then he will definitely be jumping. One of my favourites.

"Of course I won't obediently offer up the head and both hands. It will be fine if I run for my life then."

"Then what if they threaten the lives of your 10,000+ soldiers?"

"Boy Ouyang, are you a golden man, or are you giving it away? Besides, although there are some places in the imperial court that are not good, it is not enough to use this method just to kill one person."

"I'm not from Jin, nor from Song. I'm from the Western Regions. Who said that Song would not use this method? I know that the court of Song hates both Jin and those who later worked for Jin. The Han people say that these people are traitors. As for those people from other countries who are officials in the Kingdom of Jin, they are all considered barbarians and should be killed as well."

In fact, the Southern Song Dynasty was a very inclusive transition. On Lin'an Street, there were more foreigners of all shapes than Han people.But after all, the Song Kingdom was half occupied by foreign races, the two emperors died in the hands of each other, the concubines in the harem became slaves, and the empress dowager was raped and gave birth to children.No matter how tolerant, this kind of hatred cannot be included...

Hong Qigong was speechless because Ouyang Ke was right.When he was young, he was the same as others, he only hated the golden man and the traitor.But later he became the leader of the Beggars' Gang, and the Beggars' Gang has both north and south, and he has the habit of running around in the north and south.I also read a lot of things, hate is hate, but also a lot more rational.

Because it must be said that the Jin people also have good officials. When the people suffer, they will also give relief to the people. During the festivals, when the court is rich, they will also give firewood, rice, oil and salt to the widows and widows.

As for those who serve as officials for the Jin people, there are also several types.One is that people who have studied civil and martial arts are different from the emperor's family. They don't think there is any difference between Song and Jin; Their boss is just a golden man; there is another kind, they come out to be an official but for the sake of publicity. After all, they don’t want to be an official, and there are others. Instead of letting a possible disaster be an official, it is better for him to do it. The people live a good life.

Therefore, although he discriminated against Wanyan Kang, his attitude changed so quickly.

"Then you tell the other side that if you want my head, I'm willing to give it to them."

"Wanyan Kang!" "Boy, don't send yourself to death."

"Just talking, let the other side feel at ease, at worst, everyone will run together." Wanyan Kang smiled, "Ouyang, when the time comes, let's go to the Western Regions, how about building a white camel country?"