I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

There are six transactions in the taxation of the Song Dynasty every year, and the daily expenses are maintained by the three immortal gates.

The remaining [-]% could not support the operation of the dynasty at all.

In desperation, the three provinces and six ministries could only increase taxes, and the common people were destitute, and they were afraid of raising their living.

There are countless people who starve to death every year, just to maintain the false prosperity of Xianmen.

But they never regarded themselves as citizens of the Song Dynasty.

The turmoil in the north was entirely supported by the two armies, and one of the immortal sect cultivators who could stand up to ten never cared about it.

What Zheng Zhou said is correct, they are the moths that eat the blood of the Great Song Dynasty and absorb the fortune of the Great Song Dynasty!

Although there is nothing wrong with the words, but the blunt words are extremely admonishing, and it is still in front of the real person of Xianmen, then he will definitely die.

Zhao Xin recovered from his astonishment, admiring Zhengzhou Han for not fearing death, but also worried about his life.

If he died, would there still be loyal people in the world?

If he died, the huge Song Dynasty territory would be like stagnant water, losing hope.

Zhao Xin would never allow this kind of thing to happen in front of him!

Before Xu Qingsong made a move, he whispered to the eunuch beside him for a long time.

The figure of the emaciated eunuch hastily left broke the long-lasting silence of the court due to the shock.

Xu Qingsong caressed Fuchen lightly and said, "I understand."

"You want to use your own life to ruin the reputation of my Li You Dao Sect? If I kill you today, Li You Dao Sect's reputation in the Great Song Dynasty will take a turn for the worse, and I, Xu Qingsong, will also bear the infamy of killing Zhongliang. Neither?"

Xu Qingsong thought he had seen through Zhengzhou's plot, and was laughing admiringly.

Zhengzhou looked at him and couldn't help but swallow.

You are such a clever little devil!

Can you stop thinking about it?

I just want to die and get addicted to being the master of the plane.

"Don't worry, I won't let you get what you want. When this court meeting is over, I will personally escort you to Li You Taoist Sect."

"No one in the world knows that you are dead, and your reputation will not be spread forever, and no one will dare to worship you."

"I will use the unique technique of Xianmen to seal your seven souls and six souls, so that you will never be reborn, and you will only be able to enjoy the torture of your soul in Li You Dao Sect forever!"

Xu Qingsong said cruelly, but no matter what he said, he couldn't see the fear in Zhengzhou's eyes.

On the contrary, Xu Qingsong felt that he was smiling.

Laughing wildly!

Zhengzhou almost blurted out: "It's a deal, double happiness!"

But after all, this place is the Palace of the Golden Luan, so it is better to be more stable.

If Xu Qingsong regretted it, it would be too worthless.

Zhao Xin, who was sitting on the dragon chair, let out a foul breath.

If Xu Qingsong said so, Zhengzhou's life would probably be saved.

He just thought so.

Zheng Zhou asked disdainfully: "Do you still use me to ruin the reputation of Li You Dao Sect? You don't think that the Immortal Sect has a pure name in the Song Dynasty, do you?"

Since Xu Qingsong must kill himself.

Naturally, Zhengzhou will no longer have any concerns.

It would be even better if he could be forced to fight directly in the court.

"I'll kill you now!" Xu Qingsong finally couldn't hold back anymore.

It seemed that Zhengzhou had only said a word for a long time, but every sentence poked at Li You Taoist's sore spot.

Zhengzhou rushed forward, and said in a calm yet excited voice: "The strong draw their swords to the stronger ones, and the weak draw their swords to the weaker ones. If I can use my blood, I will clear the gates of the immortals in the Great Song Dynasty!" The haze on the head of the dynasty, then I will be rewarded if I die!"

Everyone was stunned again.

Even Xu Qingsong was stunned.

He has seen people who are not afraid of death, and in front of the magic of the immortal sect, they will show their desire for life to some extent.

Zhengzhou is different.

His life seemed to be borrowed.

It can be discarded casually without distress.

For the first time, Xu Qingsong felt afraid of an ordinary person who had never practiced.

Therefore, the magic circle that had been condensed in his hand has not been thrown out for a long time.

Zhengzhou had planned to die.

The expected pain didn't come as expected, there was still a faint but lingering voice in his ear, at this moment he could even hear his own heartbeat clearly.

Why isn't this man doing anything?

Zheng Zhou opened his eyes, but saw Xu Qingsong looking at him in astonishment.

That look seemed to see some kind of scourge.

"You still don't do it, are you afraid?" Zheng Zhou said helplessly.

He never imagined that when a cultivator sneezed, ordinary people would be brought to the other world of Chi Yu, and it would be so difficult for him to want to die.

The most hateful thing is that the system does not allow suicide.

Suicide in any sense is not allowed by the system, including but not limited to paying to kill oneself, and fishing in the water without being able to swim.

In other words, if he wanted to die, he could only pin his hopes on others.

If it wasn't for this hateful restriction, Zheng Zhou would have chopped himself to death with a single sword.

"Your Majesty!" Before Xu Qingsong planned to make a move, Zheng Linyuan knelt down and called Zhao Xin.