I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

At the same time, he firmly believes that Zhengzhou is the hope of the Song Dynasty, and he is the last person who cannot die.

If possible, he is willing to let Zhengzhou stay in Tokyo Chengli forever and enjoy the close protection of Tiance Flying General.

If Zhengzhou knew what Zhao Xin was thinking, he would probably kill him.

Harmful people don't bring such things!

"Zhengzhou, I understand." Zhao Xin ran up and said excitedly.

Zhengzhou asked indifferently: "What do you understand?"

Zhao Xin said immediately: "You are the cornerstone and hope for the future revival of the Great Song Dynasty. I shouldn't give up on you. When I return to the palace this time, I will let General Li's Tiance Flying General protect you all day without distinction. You Dao Sect succeeds, if they still insist on killing you, they will die, anyway, the Song Dynasty now has nothing to give up."

Zhengzhou: You understand fart!

Climb okay?do not bother me.

Zhao Xin thought that Zhengzhou was not satisfied, so he thought about it and said: "The Xuanjia Cangyun Army can also be transferred to Tokyo City, but the pressure outside the customs is a bit high, and doing so may cause endless external troubles."

Seeing that Zhao Xin actually wanted to transfer the Xuanjia Cangyun Army guarding Bieguan to Tokyo City, Zhengzhou hurriedly said, "It doesn't take so much trouble, I can handle it myself."

Zhao Xinmei smiled and nodded: "That's right, I was worrying too much. Aiqing can make the golden bell of the National Fortune strike 81 times, so naturally she won't die unexpectedly."

Zhengzhou felt that Zhao Xin was cursing himself.

But there is no evidence.

Feeling depressed, Zhengzhou said: "I'm tired, I'll go back home to rest first."

After speaking, he turned his head and left, not to mention asking An to see him off, he just said hello without even looking at Zhao Xin.

This emperor is too evil, you must keep a distance from him.

"Aiqing, have a good trip." Zhao Xin waved his hand, without the air of an emperor.

Shang Yun and Ming Siya thought about it and left quickly.

Zhengzhou has already left, and it doesn't make sense for them to stay here any longer.

The farce of the Guozijian subsided, but Zhengzhou's words and deeds were deeply imprinted in the hearts of every Guozijian student.

On that day, they saw the dream they had pursued all their lives.

In this way, every day in the future will be peaceful and peaceful, with almost no major disturbances.

As usual, Zhengzhou went to the Imperial College every day to get a sense of presence.

The assassin of Twelve Nights Red Moon didn't come to him either.

Li You's Daoist sect has disappeared without a trace. Although Chu Jueqi, the national teacher, still holds the official position of the national teacher, he has not been in Tokyo for a long time.

God knows what kind of conspiracy they are planning.

Zhengzhou also looked away from the matter of being too deadly.

Now, there is no need for him to be too eager.

That day the Golden Bell of National Fortune resounded in every corner of the Great Song Dynasty, covering even the great immortal sects without distinction. Li You Daozong must know that it was because of him that the Golden Bell of National Fortune rang again.

They certainly won't let it go.

It's just that the appearance of Yantianzong and Changshengzong made it difficult for them to start.

Zhengzhou has reason to suspect that they are waiting for the perfect opportunity.

Anyway, the reputation has already been made.

When Li You Taoist sect will make a move depends entirely on them.

The weather was bright that day, and Zhengzhou was carrying a self-made simple briefcase, planning to go to the Imperial College to give lectures.

This has become his habit every day.

When he was about to step out of the gate of Xiangfu, Zheng Linyuan came out from nowhere: "Zhouer, are you planning to go to the Imperial College to teach again?"

Zheng Zhou nodded: "Well, since I have already agreed to Mr. Wang, naturally I can't break my word."

Zheng Linyuan praised and said: "Words must be done, and actions must be resolute. You are indeed my son."

Zhengzhou: "..."

Ever since the Guozijian incident happened, Zheng Linyuan has become strange.

This strangeness is reflected in that no matter what Zhengzhou does, Zheng Linyuan can analyze Confucianism and Taoism from it.

Even if Zhengzhou invites singers and dancers to come to Xiangfu to have fun, Zheng Linyuan can clearly say that Zhengzhou is getting close to rituals and music.

I was quite speechless.

"But don't go to the Guozijian today. There are distinguished guests from the court today. Your Majesty will ask you to come to the court in person by name." Zheng Linyuan said.

In the Song Dynasty, there were only a handful of people who could be 'invited' by Zhao Xin to go to court, and Zhengzhou was one of them.

"Who is it?" Zhengzhou became alert. The Song Dynasty was also in turmoil during this period, and major events happened every day.

The dormancy of Liyou Daozong and the ringing of the Golden Bell of the National Fortune gave Zhao Xin the courage to work hard.

After the Guozijian incident ended, Zhao Xin immediately implemented drastic reforms.

Every day, people are sent to Caishikou to ask for beheading.

It can be said that in the current Great Song Dynasty, there are major events every day.

At such a time, why would there be a distinguished guest?

Furthermore, what kind of person can be dubbed the word 'VIP'?

Zheng Linyuan replied: "Prince Beimenyu, I don't know what they call it, anyway, that's probably what it means."

"The prince of the neighboring country is about the same age as you, and this kid heard that someone can make the golden bell of the Qiang Song Dynasty ring 81 times, and he wants to see you by name."

"In order to show the courage of our state of etiquette, Your Majesty would like to ask you to show him some kindness."

Zheng Linyuan immediately said: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to, anyway, you are just a descendant of a barbarian, so it doesn't matter if you see it or not."

Zhengzhou frowned and asked, "Prince of the Northern Manchuria? Isn't there a melee of heroes and no unity? What kind of prince is there?"

Zheng Linyuan replied: "Some time ago, it was unified by a man named Yelv Xinde, and the person who came today is his son."