Fang Jinshi still knew these two lines of poetry, even though he couldn't memorize the complete poem by Du Fu.
A soldier from the Jin camp came up and poured tea for Fang Jinshi. He was thinking that the Jurchen tea should be some kind of ginseng tea and milk tea. When he opened the lid, he saw that it was authentic Jiangnan green tea. There were green bamboos printed on the teacup, which was obviously It belongs to the Han style of the Song Dynasty.
Looking at the calligraphy and paintings all over the palace, this authentic Jiangnan green tea is actually the marching residence of a senior Jurchen general from the bitter cold land of Northeast China. It seems that this Wanyan Digunai likes Han culture very much.
Fang Jinshi sat in the hall for a while and heard some noisy sounds from behind. Fang Jinshi walked to the window in the corner of the hall and looked out. He saw a group of golden soldiers in the backyard embracing a young Jurchen general. This boy was at most He was only sixteen or seventeen years old, tall and strong. He should be more than half a head taller than Fang Jinshi. He had a riding whip in his hand and was directing the Jin soldiers to lock three bald monks into a huge wooden cage in the corner of the backyard. .
These three monks, one old and two young, they thought they were the original monks in this temple. They begged and struggled tremblingly, and they forced the Jinbingmen to be stuffed into the wooden cage.
As soon as the three monks entered the wooden cage, the golden soldiers held long spears and reached in to stab the wolves that were already in the cage. The wolves had been hungry for a long time, and when the golden soldiers stabbed them again, they immediately started to Jumping up to attack the three monks, screams broke out, and the young man and his golden soldiers laughed, which made Fang Jinshi sound particularly harsh.
Fang Jinshi rushed to the door and wanted to run over to plead with the three monks. The golden soldiers guarding the door took out their swords and shouted loudly. Fang Jinshi could not understand the Jurchen words they said, but he also knew that if he forced his way in, these golden soldiers would be the guards. There is no way I can be polite to him anymore.
Fang Jinshi returned to the main hall and looked out the back window. He could no longer hear the screams. The wooden cage was stained with blood. In a matter of seconds, three monks were mauled to death by hungry wolves in the backyard.
When Fang Jinshi heard footsteps coming from the door, he turned around from the back window. The young man he had just seen walked in from the door with a taller Jin Jing. As he walked, the young man asked Jin Jing behind him. The general said: "Tang Kuobian, have Chi Zhanhui's men arrived at the city?"
Tang Kuo, the Jin general behind him, said: "We arrived last night."
The young man said: "Okay, let's start attacking the city early tomorrow morning." He had already walked into the palace, and then he saw Fang Jinshi standing in the corner of the palace. He stopped and asked, "Who are you?"
Just as Fang Jinshi was about to speak, Ping Zhang, who led him in from outside the door, ran in and said, "General, he is Song General Fang Jinshi."