The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

Huainan County, the county magistrate's residence.

Wang Huanzhi stood with his hands behind his back, looked up at the golden light crisscrossing the sky, his eyes filled with excitement.

"Haha... I, Wang Huanzhi, have been waiting for years just for an opportunity like this. The prosperity of the Song Dynasty is about to come, and I can show all my talents and ambitions."

His laughter echoed throughout the county governor's mansion, and his entire face was radiant.

In recent days, many of his officials have come to question him.

Can the Song Dynasty defeat the three great dynasties?

In fact, Wang Huanzhi didn't know either.

But he believed in that man, the King of Zhenguo!

……

The Su family mansion in Luofu City, Nanjun, is a family of scholars!

Su Chen's face was filled with smiles, and behind him were many elders of the Su family. They stared at the golden light in the sky, and they all knew that it was the destiny of the Song Dynasty.

Emperor Xuan of Song had been tossing and turning the Song Dynasty for decades, and the entire dynasty was already in ruins and on the brink of extinction, and the national fortune had long since dried up.

They never expected that they would be able to see the Song Dynasty revive its national destiny in their lifetime.

Su Chen's righteous aura emanated unnaturally.

The golden light above shone towards the Su family’s mansion.

Su Chen's eyes were shocked.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth continued to gather towards his body, and the righteous energy in his body also condensed and became stronger.

Ever since he broke through to the Grand Master realm, his cultivation has not improved at all.

He was also very clear that what he was cultivating was the great and righteous energy.

The Song Dynasty was in ruins, where did he get his righteousness from?

"With the blessing of the nation and the blessing of the family head, our Nanjun Su family will prosper!"

Seeing that Su Chen was blessed with the country's fortune and his aura was obviously improving, an elder of the Su family with a head full of white hair could not help but exclaim.

Then he led many elders behind him and knelt down in unison towards the direction of Jinling City. Rays of light continued to fall on the Su family.

……

The land of eastern Longdong.

The royal palace of Dongyu County.

Zhao Yunfei narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the golden light that suddenly spread above his head. He was so familiar with those golden dragon shadows.

When he was a young prince, he could feel the destiny of the Song Dynasty. Later, he moved away from the city of Jinling and came to the desolate land of Longdong.

With the troubles caused by his foolish and incompetent elder brother, Emperor Xuan of Song, especially after the Yue Family Army was disbanded and Yue Teng was imprisoned, the fortune of the entire Song Dynasty almost completely disappeared.

More than 20 years have passed, and he is almost forgetting that the Song Dynasty still has national destiny.

"Father, how come the destiny of the nation suddenly gathered?"

Zhao Tuo, standing not far from Zhao Yunfei, also frowned.

He knew very well in his heart that the re-condensation of national destiny meant that something major must have happened in the Song Dynasty.

Da da da……

Before Zhao Yunfei could answer, he heard footsteps. It was Zhao Yunfei's military advisor, the pale-faced scholar Pang Yi, who had a frown on his face.

"Young prince, the country's fortune has been restored. It is very likely that a victory was won. I just don't know whether it was the Wei Dynasty, the Western Shu Dynasty, or the Jin Dynasty that was defeated."

As Zhao Yunfei's military advisor, Pang Yi naturally knew very well that the revival of national fortune was both a good thing and a bad thing for Zhao Yunfei, the emperor's uncle.

The good thing is that Zhao Yunfei can naturally benefit from the condensation of national destiny, and even his cultivation and realm can continue to improve.

The downside is that Zhao Qiuyan's position as emperor will become more stable, and it will become more difficult for Zhao Yunfei to usurp the throne.

"General Kong led a large army to rescue Pingxi County, which must mean that the Western Shu Dynasty was defeated." Zhao Tuo said bluntly.

"Don't think too much. Pass on my order. The revival of the country's fortune will benefit everyone. Everyone should do their best to digest and absorb it."

As soon as Zhao Yunfei finished speaking, he saw dozens of golden dragon shadows in the sky above the palace, accompanied by howling winds, converging towards his body.

"what!"

When Pang Yi saw Zhao Yunfei wrapped in the golden national destiny, a look of joy appeared on his face. Perhaps the prince's cultivation could be further improved.

……

A quiet valley with lush flowers, plants and trees.

A remote small village.

A white-haired old man stood with his hands behind his back.

In front of him sat dozens of children aged three or five. They were reading with their heads shaking. Their clear and melodious voices were extremely crisp.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "I didn't expect it to be so interesting. The Song Dynasty has revived from the dead."

"Strange? Who on earth has stirred up the power of the Nine Provinces? Why can't even I feel it?"

"It's really strange. I guess I should take some time to go to Jinling City and take a look?"

The Master tilted his head and stroked his white beard with one hand.

"Master...Master...come here quickly...what are you looking at?"

Then several children quickly ran to the old man, took his hands affectionately, and went towards the teacher behind them.

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The southernmost part of Kyushu.

An old man wearing coarse linen clothes, his face was dry, and he was holding a pitch-black vine in his hand. Rays of golden light were constantly emanating from above his head.

And, he was suspended in mid-air, his eyes fixed on the void not far away, which was the direction of the South Gate. The void there was constantly shaking, as if it was about to be torn apart.

woohoo hoo...

The sky above Kyushu was suddenly filled with lightning and thunder. Silver lightning crisscrossed across the sky, making rumbling sounds.

The thunder and lightning rushed madly towards the void where the South Gate was, as if to tear open the South Gate that was blocked there.

"Why are there so many strange phenomena in Jiuzhou in recent years? What's going on?" Old Man Guigu frowned, grabbed the vine in his hand and swung it violently. Then endless air waves appeared, carrying destructive momentum, destroying the condensed thunder and lightning in an instant.

After Old Man Guigu destroyed the thunder and lightning, he sat cross-legged, with ancient and mysterious runes all over his body, which kept rotating on him.

"Where did the change in Kyushu come from? Who caused it?"

Old Man Guigu wanted to see clearly the fog in front of him.

The rune made a humming sound.

His eyes, eyelids and wrinkles were tightly closed, but they kept trembling.

"The direction of the Great Song Dynasty? Who is it? Why can't we see through it?"

Old Man Guiguzi suddenly opened his eyes. If you looked closely, you could see dozens of bloodshot lines in his eyes, and a hint of horror.

He thought that there was a big gap between his strength and that of the Master, but when it came to observing the variables of the Nine Provinces and astrological divination, he was definitely the best in the Nine Provinces.

However, the more he looked, the less clear it became.

What he wanted to explore was like a fog.

"Interesting! Interesting, could it be that the Kyushu changes are coming early?"

Old Man Guigu talked to himself but did not respond.