Fisherman's Song Dynasty

Ever since Xu Zizhen discovered that the seventh master was Zhao Gou, he has been assisting him with all his heart, advising him, and solving his problems. Learn from him.

This is not learning, it is obviously jealous of Xu Zizhen, and guarded against him, how can this not make him feel cold.

A surge of anger rose from the bottom of Xu Zizhen's heart, and he was about to flip the table to get mad, but in the end reason overcame the impulse, and he took a deep breath to calm down.

"Like me? I'm afraid it's inappropriate." Xu Zizhen took a sip from his wine glass, concealing his slight gaffe just now, while thinking about the wording of rejection.

Zhao Gou asked with a smile, "Oh? Does the virtuous brother teach people to choose carefully?"

There were already thorns in the words, but Xu Zizhen pretended not to hear it, filled Zhao Gou's cup with a smile and said: "You are right, not everyone can learn the gunpowder mechanism, it also depends on talent."

Zhao Gou said: "That's easy, I'll send more people, you just choose slowly."

Xu Zizhen was speechless, Zhao Gou was determined to put someone in, but he was also determined not to, he had originally planned to destroy those firearms after the war, and not leave them in the world, if Zhao Gou Keeping these hundreds of years later technology, I don't know what the world should be like.

"It's still free. You also know that I am very lazy. I don't have time to accompany my wife and children. What kind of students do I teach? Besides, these firearms are enough for a golden man to drink a pot. There is no need to develop any new products."

Xu Zizhen's repeated refusals finally made Zhao Gou unhappy. No matter what he said, he was still a prince, and Xu Zizhen himself revealed that he would make great achievements in the future, implying that he would become a great treasure. Since he was the future emperor, how could he dare to disobey him? What do you mean?Isn't this a protest?

Zhao Gou looked at the wine glass in his hand, slowly twirled his index finger on the rim, and said indifferently: "Zizhen, I am also thinking about the future of my Song Dynasty, you should think about it."

Xu Zizhen drank the wine in his glass and said, "Okay, I'll think about it...it's getting late, I have to go back to accompany my wife, so I bid farewell to Master Qi." After speaking, he stood up and left.

A small drink broke up unhappily. Speaking of it, this was the first conflict between Xu Zizhen and Zhao Gou since they met. Although it was not to the extent of a real quarrel, they already had knots in each other's hearts.

Zhao Gou still kept his eyes on the wine glass, and called out, "Yan Zhao."

Yan Zhao appeared in response: "This subordinate is here."

"Send me to Xu Mansion, immediately."

"This is."

Xu Zizhen came to the government office following Zhao Gou. He didn't ride a horse. He simply walked home after going out. I don't care, just calm down.

As he walked along the way, he thought about what happened today, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became.

He found that he had made a huge mistake, that is, he should not have revealed so much information to Zhao Gou early, the most terrible thing was the word "future". In Zhao Gou's view, he was a half-immortal body, saying There is absolutely no mistake in his words, but the problem lies here. Zhao Gou believed his words, so he entered the state of being an emperor early. Unlike the original history, he has been living in panic all the time. The people fled south and fled to Lin'an until they died of old age.

Snapped!

Xu Zizhen slapped himself, and cursed fiercely: "I'm making you so cheap."

When the pain came, he gritted his teeth. Zhao Gou was afraid of himself. Even if he was pumped to death, he could not change the fact, but he was a young man from New China more than 800 years later. At that time, there were only national leaders and no emperors. , so even though he traveled to the Song Dynasty, he never took the emperor seriously.

In the past, he was polite to Zhao Gou only because of his great ambition to save the Song Dynasty from the Jin people and even the Mongols in the future, so he racked his brains to be the No. It turned out that I was still too naive. Everyone who could be an emperor in history was not a fuel-efficient lamp, nor was anyone who could easily become the emperor's confidant.

For the sake of confidentiality, Xu Zizhen kept many things from everyone. He said that Zhao Gou didn't know about the one hundred thousand troops who resisted Wushu this time, those new weapons and the chessboard outside the city. It is also human nature to be dissatisfied with his partner, but Xu Zizhen is helpless to keep it secret. Can't he, Zhao Gou, be more considerate?

As the saying goes, drinking wine to relieve worries makes worries worse. Xu Zizhen originally wanted to take advantage of the cold wind to calm himself down, but he couldn't calm down more and more. His fear and precautions are secondly because he has foreseen his own future. If the current situation continues, the extermination of the Nine Clans will not be able to escape.

Thinking of this, Xu Zizhen completely lost his temper. Could it be that I specially went to the Northern Song Dynasty to be beheaded?Fuck, I quit. The Northern Song Dynasty changed to the Southern Song Dynasty is none of my business.

Before he knew it, he had returned home. The word "Xu Fu" in gold letters on a black background was very eye-catching in the cold evening. Xu Zizhen shook his head, temporarily put aside those bad things, and strode towards the door. There are still so many beautiful wives to accompany at home, and his own child will be born soon, anyway, this is something that makes him really happy.

But as soon as he stepped into the gate, he found something was wrong. In the courtyard inside the gate, there were two rows of teenagers standing neatly, all in white cloth clothes and blue headscarves, standing there quietly, as if waiting for someone, while the Xu family's The concierge kept persuading them in front of them, rubbing his hands and looking anxious.

Xu Zizhen glanced at the door and asked the porter: "What's the matter? What does this mean?"

When the porter saw him, he hurried to greet him: "Master, you are back, these dolls said they came to our house to be your apprentices."

The fire that Xu Zizhen put away with great difficulty burst out again in an instant. Zhao Gou's speed was fast enough. Before he got home, the people had already come first. Is this going to pinch the duck's neck and force the chaff?

Since Zhao Gou didn't pay much attention, Xu Zizhen didn't intend to be polite anymore, and pointed at the door: "I'm not interested and I don't have time to take any bullshit apprentices, so go back where the hell you came from."

The group of teenagers in white didn't expect Xu Zizhen to have such an attitude, and they were all stunned. The leader of the teenagers said bravely, "Mr. Xu Da, we are appointed by King Kang Qiantui, please sir..."

Xu Zizhen's face sank: "Can't understand people's language? Get lost!"

Fuck, turn your face and turn your face, I am afraid of hair? !