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Therefore, after this great gift came down, the people in Kaifeng Mansion silently put up the Longevity Card for Song Zhezong, and obediently swept up their own small courtyard and the street in front of the gate.

For a time, millions of people acted at the same time, and it was really shocking to go down from the sky.

And Zhao Ji, who was stared at by many martial arts figures and common people these days, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Because not long ago, the screen above the sky revealed that he was the fourth of the top ten foolish kings through the ages, which created a huge shame of Jingkang shame, and Zhao Ji was targeted by many people. At night, people splashed dirty things on the mansion. Countless people walked back and forth at the door with a basket of eggs in their hands, as if expecting their own appearance.

These depressive feelings made Zhao Ji a little helpless now, and he lost even the interest in playing football and drawing and writing.

But now I can finally relax a bit, I don’t know what the emperor is doing, with such a big fanfare, is there any prince in this world who deserves to be treated so seriously by the Song Dynasty?

Zhao Ji's small head is really unexpected.

Chapter 117 Su Mu Arrives

Three days later, Kaifeng Fuchu, Tokyo.

Today's Kaifeng Mansion is very different from the past.

The main gate of Kaifeng Mansion, which was never opened on weekdays, was pushed open at this moment, and countless forbidden soldiers stood on both sides of the road wearing battle armor and holding sharp weapons.

In addition, the court officials who had never been seen in the past were also standing in front of the main entrance in official robes, as if waiting for something.

Of course, the actions of the court also attracted the attention of the people.

On the long road from the main entrance to the imperial palace, countless people gathered here, making both sides of the road very crowded and crowded.

However, in the crowd, there will always be one or two six-door headhunters dressed as warriors, patrolling back and forth.

Such a high-intensity alert is enough to make people wonder.

At this moment, Song Zhezong, who was in the center of everyone, glanced at the screen above the sky, and then glanced again. A group of ministers and curious people with puzzled faces quietly crushed the jade plaque in their hands .

As the jade tablet was crushed, the pupils of countless ministers in the court suddenly shrank, and they looked into the distance in disbelief.

And a scholar in the crowd blurted out unconsciously: "This is the arrival of a saint, and the purple air has come three thousand miles east?"

The scholar's words immediately caused a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

Because in the eyes of everyone, in front of the main gate of Kaifeng Mansion, countless purple auras slowly floated in.

And the purple air in the sky stretches as far as the eye can see, and it feels like the purple air has traveled three thousand miles from the east.

In history, this vision has appeared because of the vision that appeared before a saint was about to pass Hangu Pass.

At this moment, no matter whether it was the minister or the common people, there was something wrong with the way they looked at Song Zhezong.

Could it be that His Majesty is going to welcome a saint with such a great fanfare?

Seeing this, some old ministers were so frightened that their legs softened at the moment, and they wanted to kneel down directly.

After all, the saint has come, what qualifications do we old people have to meet him?

However, at this moment Song Zhezong cast a glance, and all the ministers behind him reminded him sharply.

"The person who came here is the prince of the brotherhood, you don't want to lose the face of my Song Dynasty."

After hearing this, all the ministers were taken aback for a moment, as if they didn't understand, when, when will our Majesty have a brother friend.

Moreover, one of the princes of this friendly country is also a saint.

However, as Song Zhezong's words fell, the veteran Song Dynasty minister who was a little weak at the moment also gritted his teeth and straightened his body. After all, His Majesty had spoken.

But Song Zhezong, who turned his head away, complained silently in his heart.

"Brother Shengren, your heir really has a lot of ostentation. Before you show up, give me a hand of purple energy. When I first saw it, I almost knelt down."

It's just that Song Zhezong's voice just fell, and there was a roar in the void.

This roar was deafening, and everyone couldn't help but shake their spirits.

But immediately, everyone frowned, because they had never heard this voice before.

But the next moment, a golden cloud suddenly appeared in the sky full of purple air.

And above the clouds, there stood a Buddha and a peerless sword fairy.

"God... Immortal..."

After looking at the clouds and the two people above the sky, a commoner said with trembling mouth.

Just when everyone was about to kneel down, the two fairy-like figures above the sky first cupped their hands.

"Shengren Yun Dynasty, the third-rank sword attendant (third-rank chanting monk) refers to the king of the Song Dynasty."

? ?

At this moment, everyone looked at Song Zhezong, the king of Song Dynasty, in disbelief.

Your Majesty, do you know immortals?

Your Majesty, you actually have a relationship with a god?

Your Majesty, can you tell the gods so that I can have a good pregnancy in my next life.

Immediately, all the people who saw this scene had countless thoughts in their hearts.

But no one dared to speak easily, but looked at Song Zhezong and the two god-like existences above the sky in fear.

Seeing this, Song Zhezong smiled lightly, as if he was not affected at all, but said softly.

"Has my nephew ever come?"

At the same time, Song Zhezong complained frantically in his heart.

Brother Shengren, is your son's card face really too outrageous?

Just now I almost knelt down and kowtowed to call the gods again.

However, Song Zhezong still took a deep breath to force himself to calm down.

But just as Song Zhezong calmed down, there was another roar in the sky, and then under the unbelievable eyes of everyone, a young boy riding a unicorn full of auspiciousness slowly emerged.

The child on Qilin's back stood up excitedly and shouted to Song Zhezong.

"Uncle, Father said, I come to you, you can give me a lot of delicious food, right?"

Qilin was so fast that it fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Then Qilin walked towards Song Zhezong with Su Mu on his back.

The sweeping monk and Wuming followed behind Qilin and Su Mu with lowered eyelids.

At this moment, an idea suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.

Damn, if this is not the son of the Emperor of Heaven, I will chop off my head and make fish head with pepper for you.

However, when everyone came back to their senses, all the kings who looked at him were full of admiration and disbelief.

Your Majesty, if you say that you and the Emperor of Heaven are brothers, how dare this old man oppose your decree.

At this moment, the admonisher, who was originally unhappy with Song Zhezong, was trembling and thinking.

"Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang. I have already brought what my father asked me to bring. But I am hungry, can I eat first?"

Su Mu rode a unicorn to the front and back of Song Zhezong, and immediately jumped off the back of the unicorn, ran directly in front of Song Zhezong, and stared at Song Zhezong with piercing eyes.

But Song Zhezong's bodyguard was shocked for a moment and forgot to stop Su Mu.

However, when Song Zhezong saw the child with red lips and white teeth, he suddenly smiled, took Su Mu's little hand and said.

"Let's go, I have prepared a lot of delicacies for you."

After finishing speaking, Song Zhezong winked at Sunflower Wei beside him calmly.

Sunflower Wei immediately understood the meaning and disappeared into the team.

Afterwards, a group of people walked towards the palace mightily.

Along the way, Song Zhezong had a peaceful face, chatting with Su Mu as if teasing his own child.

Qilin and Wuming followed closely behind them.

It's just a group of ministers suffering.

These ministers had many problems in their hearts, but seeing that Song Zhezong was having a lively chat with Su Mu, they didn't dare to speak up easily.

At the same time, many ministers wanted to touch Qilin, but even though Qilin took the initiative to put away his pressure, the ministers still dare not approach easily.

Chapter 118 Rejuvenation

Soon a group of people walked directly into the palace.

After a group of people walked into the palace, everyone who was stunned by the shock suddenly started talking.

The center of the content is nothing more than pink children and unicorns.

However, among the many discussions among the common people, the one mentioned the most should be: Our Majesty is also a fierce man who calls the emperor of the sky brothers and brothers.

Although there was a lot of discussion outside, inside the palace, it seemed unusually quiet.

In the palace at the moment, in the biggest palace.

Filled with all kinds of delicacies.

After Song Zhezong and others returned to the palace, they sat down instantly and began to eat.

However, this time is very different from the previous banquet.

That is the existence at the center of this banquet. It is not a dance, but a trick that children like.

It's just that in Song Zhezong's eyes, my nephew doesn't seem to be interested in this trick, but is obsessed with it.

Seeing this, Song Zhezong smiled helplessly, and then asked the two unknown people who had been standing behind Su Mu.

"The two of you have also gone through a lot of dust, why don't you sit down and have a full meal first?"

To this, Wuming also bowed his hands respectfully and replied.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. The two of us have long been bigu, and we can replenish our own energy by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth."

As soon as Wuming said this, Song Zhezong immediately looked embarrassed.

At this moment, Su Mu said suddenly.

"Uncle Huang, the treasure my father told me to bring has already been brought to you."

After speaking, Su Mu took out a small iron tower from his bosom as if offering a treasure.

Seeing the iron tower, Song Zhezong couldn't help asking.

"Good nephew, come and introduce the usefulness of this pagoda to your uncle."

"Okay, I can play with this thing."

As soon as the words fell, Su Mu threw the pagoda in his hand instantly.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the pagoda grew bigger in an instant, and finally stopped when it became the size of three people.

"Uncle, Uncle Huang. This tower is called the Tower of Time. It can change time, make people rejuvenate, and exhaust their lifespan. It can even make people practice for a day in the outside world and a thousand years in the tower."

While speaking, Su Mu tilted his head pretending to be proud, as if waiting for Song Zhezong's compliment.

Seeing this, Song Zhezong couldn't help laughing and praised.

"My virtuous nephew is really smart. I wonder if my nephew can demonstrate it to your uncle?"

"Okay, Uncle Huang, just say, if you want people to regain their youth, they still need to use up their lifespan."

As soon as Su Mu said this, all the ministers at the scene gasped, and then looked at Song Zhezong with fiery eyes.

The fiery eyes seemed to be frantically reminding Song Zhezong of something.

In this regard, Song Zhezong certainly did not disappoint him.

"Nephew, can you show me how to rejuvenate?"

"Okay, Uncle Huang, whoever you want to rejuvenate, I will make him rejuvenate."

At this moment, all the ministers looked at Song Zhezong with eager eyes.

This look seemed to be talking to Song Zhezong.

Your Majesty, I am your favorite boy, choose me quickly, choose me.