Chapter 28
"Then collect another Yan tax and send the Jurchen barbarians away. When the time comes to the land of Youyan, I will draw a picture of Yanshan for you!"

"Your Majesty is wise, I can't wait to see His Majesty's painting of heaven and man!"

"Poor Jin country savages, how do you know that my literary talent is prosperous in Song Dynasty!'

Cai Jing and Tongguan entered the court with flattery words, and a Taoist priest beside them even lightly waved the whisk on his hand.

"Your Majesty's stars coincide with the crape myrtle in the sky. Wende and martial virtue are all in the sky. Why should we care about the Kingdom of Jin!"

The person who spoke was Guo Jing, a sorcerer, and also the most trusted person in the Jiang Hu of Song Huizong.

Song Huizong believed in Taoism, and this Guo Jing boasted that he could summon hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and descend to earth to help Song.

Zhao Ji was delighted by everyone's words, and was about to speak when a thin young man, wearing a prince's clothes, appeared in front of Zhao Ji at the door.

This person is Zhao Huan, the crown prince of the Song Dynasty, who is later Song Qinzong.

"Zhao Huan, what's wrong? If you don't memorize today's lessons, why are you here with your father?"

Seeing that his son's expression was not right, Song Huizong couldn't help asking.

"Father, for the past few days, my son has been seeing strange pictures and shadows in front of his eyes. Countless pictures are displayed in front of his eyes. This picture, this picture is called the top ten dead emperors in history. After watching some of them, my son actually took the picture in the second place. !"

"What? Killing the emperor? It's still ranked second? It's ridiculous. Who doesn't know that my country is prosperous in the Song Dynasty, and my martial arts and martial arts are the best in the world. To kill the emperor, this must be the practice of a demon? Let me ask you, you Do you know who sent this picture into your head?"

"Father, my child, pay attention, it is a picture made by a person named Nie Feng!"

Song Huizong frowned when he heard his son's words, and turned to look at Guo Jing beside him.

"Guo Zhenren, your Taoism is the number one in my Song Dynasty, have you ever heard of a god in the sky, there is a person named Nie Feng?"

Guo Jing heard His Majesty's inquiry, pretended to be a comparison, squeezed his fingers with one hand to calculate, and muttered to himself.

"Nie Feng? I'm here to tell you, Your Majesty. According to my calculations, there is no one named Nie Feng among the gods in the world. Your Majesty, this person must know the magic of demons and bewitch the prince!"

"Okay, let me just say it? It's absurd how my Great Song Dynasty would produce a deadly emperor!"

When Zhao Ji said this, he wanted to reprimand Zhao Huan for not reading enough books on a daily basis, so he was harmed by sorcery. Suddenly, a light and shadow appeared in front of his eyes.

Song Huizong was shocked. Looking carefully, the light and shadow in front of him were composed of countless patterns. Looking at the bottom of the pattern, there were ten deadly emperors in history written impressively.

The scene in front of him was just like what his son said, Zhao Ji's heart moved, and he directly clicked on the number one of the world's top ten dead emperors, and he was dumbfounded for a moment.

"Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, was invaded by the Jin Kingdom. He had no heart to fight. He missed the good opportunity, resisted the disadvantages, and was deceived by the Jin people and treacherous officials. He went to the camp of the Jin Kingdom in the North and became the most humiliating Chinese emperor in the world!"

"Poured wine for the barbarians in the camp of the Kingdom of Jin, and his children were raped and humiliated. In the end, he died as a foreigner. He is truly the first dead emperor in history, a great shame to China!"

"Ah!" Zhao Ji closed his eyes when he saw this, and he was so angry that he was about to spurt blood. In his opinion, this was the way of a monster to entrap him.

What Zhao Ji didn't want to admit was that he felt fear in his heart, because that person named Nie Feng edited the video so well that everything seemed to be happening for real.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter, Your Majesty! Why are you yelling wildly, but you are not feeling well?"

Song Huizong suddenly shouted, and Cai Jing, Tong Guan and Guo Jing panicked.

"It's not that I'm unwell, haha, it's that I was also suppressed by that man named Nie Feng. The picture in front of me actually said that I was the world's most deadly emperor, and that I would die at the hands of a golden man. It's really ridiculous , ridiculous!"

As soon as Zhao Ji spoke, several people around him became excited.

"Who is this Nie Feng? There is no way to do evil? It's ridiculous to be defeated by Jin Guo?"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely find this person, and I will dispose of it in Bianliang City, so that Your Majesty can rest assured!"

In front of Zhao Ji, everyone comforted them together. At this time, outside the palace hall, an eunuch walked in quickly.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Bai Shizhong is asking to see you, there is an urgent military situation!"

"Let him in!"

After hearing the urgent military situation, Zhao Ji suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart.

In an instant, a white-faced Confucian scholar strode up to Song Huizong with panic all over his face.

"Your Majesty, it's not good. Generals Zong Han and Zong Wang of the Kingdom of Jin came with an army, and they are already under the city of Bianliang!"

"What? The golden man is here?"

After hearing Bai Shizhong's words, Zhao Ji's father and son's bodies softened, almost at the same time.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the Jin people said that the general Tong Guan lied to them, and that's why he led his troops to destroy my Great Song Dynasty!"

"Tong Guan, what's going on here? Didn't you say that the Jin people are still in the white mountains and black waters, and the Song army's armored horses are sharp?"

"Your Majesty, I don't know. By the way, it must be Li Gang. He knew that I was talking about him in front of Your Majesty, so he let the Jin man in!"

Tong Guan was flustered and quickly knelt down to answer.

"Hurry up and call Li Gang into the palace, get ready to drive, I want to tour the south!"

Zhao Ji screamed in fear. In front of him, the image of Zhao Ji, the number one among the ten emperors who committed suicide, never stopped playing.

Suddenly, Zhao Ji saw the word private chat under the video, and his heart moved.

Shui Lanxing, in the big villa, Nie Feng is playing with Heshibi, this thing is really miraculous, holding it and turning it in his hand, Nie Feng only feels that it is cold, which is very pleasant.

"Zhao Ji: Nie Feng, are you Nie Feng? How do you know that the Jin people will hit Bianliang? Are you really a god?"

"Nie Feng: My videos have always been edited from real history. Of course, playing this video is to give you kings a chance to correct yourself!"

"Zhao Ji: Don't be suspicious here. How could my Great Song Dynasty have lost to the Kingdom of Jin? How could I have died in the land of the Northern Kingdom? You are just a charlatan!"

Nie Feng looked at Zhao Ji's words in front of him, and couldn't help but be a little bit dumbfounded. This Song Huizong, privately chatting with the thin gold characters below, the writing is really beautiful, but the brain is really confused.

He was about to educate Song Huizong well, and he remembered the people who were victimized when the Song State was destroyed, and asked him to work hard to resist the Jin people.Below Zhao Ji's words, another line of words appeared.

"Zhao Huan: Nie Feng, you are a god, please do this quickly and save my father. If you do this, I will definitely reward you!"

"Zhao Ji: Son, don't believe him. I have a great general, Tong Guan, and I won't be afraid of Jin people. Nie Feng, just wait. No matter where you are, I will never let you go, a person who deceives people with lies! "

"Zhao Huan: Father, I understand, my child will not let this person who deceives the public with his lies!"

Qin Feng looked at the words in front of him, and was speechless for a long time, Nitama, this father and son, the catastrophe is imminent, instead of dealing with the Jinren, they trembled fiercely in front of his own eyes.

He didn't bother to talk to the two of them any more, and started to study He's Bi with all his heart and soul.

(End of this chapter)

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