[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

The emperor was furious, the seizure of the gold envoy was a major event, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as the sky falling.

Although they didn't know why the emperor suddenly became so tough, all civil and military officials were worried and knelt in front of Funing Palace to beg the emperor to withdraw his order.

Whether loyal or traitorous, they were all afraid that such an impulsive move by the emperor would completely anger the Jin people. The difference was that the loyal ministers were for the safety of the Song Dynasty, while the treacherous ministers were for their own wealth and life.

Cold-blooded standing at the door with his sword in his arms, looking coldly at the group of ministers kneeling crookedly under the sun with his green eyes, the quarrels could still be heard clearly even through the thick palace gate.

The only person in the world who dares to quarrel with the emperor is the Supreme Emperor, he can stop all those who try to enter Funing Palace, the only one who can't stop is Zhao Ji.

There was a loud "clang" sound, which seemed to be the sound of porcelain breaking.

Fu Quan'er, who was waiting by the door together, was taken aback, patted his chest and moved towards Leng Xue, and asked cautiously, "Will there be a fight inside?"

Leng Xue still maintained a cold look, without even raising his eyelids.

Fuquan'er looked at the closed palace gate worriedly, while thinking: "Why do you think the officials suddenly offended the Jin people? That's the Jin people! I heard from the guards that the leading group of Jin envoys can He was beaten badly, with a total of twenty boards down, his skin was torn apart, and there was not a single board missing." After speaking, the worry on his face was replaced by panic, he bent his elbow and bumped into the person beside him, and asked anxiously : "The government beat the golden man, do you think the golden man will retaliate? Will he send troops to fight?"

Leng Xue finally squinted at him with disdain, and then moved to the other side.

Seeing this, Fuquan'er became furious with embarrassment, but had no choice but to stare at him bitterly, then squatted by the door, and continued to think wildly.

Leng Xue leaned on the column, and was still paying attention to the movement inside, when suddenly a gust of wind hit, brushing his hair at the temples.

The energy shot did not contain killing intent, it was just a reminder, cold-bloodedly turned his head to look, and immediately saw Zhuge Zhengwo who was waving at him.

Without delay, Leng Xue followed immediately, and the two walked to a relatively remote corner together.

As soon as I stopped, Zhuge Zhengwo pulled Leng Xue's sleeve and asked, "Do you know about the Zichen Palace?"

Nodding coldly, "I understand roughly."

"You have been with the official family for some time, but have you noticed anything unusual about the official family?"

Cold-blooded frown: "What does Uncle Shi mean by that?"

Zhugezheng touched his forehead and sighed: "The official family can be regarded as the one I grew up watching. I know his temperament very well. To put it nicely, he is soft-hearted and kind. If he is disrespectful, he is cowardly. No matter how I look at it, I don't like it." It seems that he has the guts to dare to confront the Jinren, and what happened in Zichen Temple is too...strange." He hesitated for a while before choosing such a word, and then continued: "It's like changing a person all of a sudden."

"Isn't it good to change?" Leng Xue asked after a moment of silence.

"It's not bad," Zhuge Zhengwo sighed again, and cast a pair of worried and wise eyes on the closed palace gate, "It's just too dangerous, very dangerous."

The sun was shining brightly outside the hall, and inside the hall, all kinds of broken porcelain, wood chips, paper and books were scattered all over the place, making a mess everywhere.

Zhao Ji panted, sat down on the chair, shook his fingers and said, "Brother, what do you want to do?!"

Yan Jingbai stood in the corner without saying a word, his face was pale and haggard, but he was in good spirits, and there was a kind of dark light surging in his deep eyes.

"Speak!" Zhao Ji yelled suddenly: "What on earth do you want to do?! That's a man of gold! A man of gold! Do you understand?! What you're doing is to plunge Da Song into a situation of eternal doom!"

"Does daddy still think that the current Song Dynasty is in a peaceful and prosperous age?!" Yan Jingbai finally spoke. Compared with the other party's harsh words, his voice was not high, but cold and deep.

"what do you mean?"

"What do you mean, Daddy should know better than me." Yan Jingbai's eyes were cold, and he looked straight at the other party without fear, "Why did you pass the throne to me in the first place? Could it be that Da Song is already in danger, and you don't want to be a The king of the subjugated country, bear the infamy of the world?!"

Zhao Ji's eyes widened all of a sudden, and even his voice trembled, "You, you..."

Yan Jingbai sneered, "It's not just that Dad doesn't want to be the king of subjugation, I don't want to be the king of subjugation, and I don't even want my son to be the king of subjugation!"

Zhao Ji jumped up with a flick of his sleeves, pointed at his nose and shouted: "But you are jumping into the fire pit now! You even dragged Da Song to dance with you! Da Song will perish one day in your hands!"

"Just because you offended the Jin people?!" Yan Jingbai showed disdain, "The greed of foreigners is never-ending. From the Liao people to the Jin people, is the money sent by the Song Dynasty still small? But when will the Song Dynasty return?" It's really peaceful! The hundreds of thousands of Jinren's army is already eyeing them, and they will go south at any time, so daddy is still deluding himself into thinking that as long as they send gold, silver and silk, they will stop their ambition to go south?!"

Zhao Ji's face was flushed red, and he said in a stern voice: "If you haven't tried it, how will you know!"

Yan Jingbai laughed back in anger, he never expected that there would be such a stupid person in the world, and this person would be the king of a country.How could a country not perish if it had such a master!

He really didn't want to talk to such a stupid person anymore, he turned around and opened the palace gate, and before leaving, he only left a loud sentence, "Daddy is willing to bet, but I am not, I will not put the fate of Da Song on the enemy Let me soften my heart!"

Yan Jingbai was dressed in vermilion uniform, with a jade crown in his hair, standing on top of the alchemy with his hands behind his back, his innocent handsome face was majestic and dignified under the sun, extraordinary and noble.

His voice was not loud, but deep and powerful, knocking on everyone's ears word by word.

"I know the reason why you are kneeling here. The two countries are at war, and if you don't kill the envoys, so except for the murderer Wan Yan Zongjun, I will let them go."

All the ministers were slightly taken aback when they heard the words, that is to say, they are still going to kill someone? !

The brain quickly reacted cleverly, and cried: "Officials, you can't do this, you are angering the golden man. Once the golden man goes south, it will be the common people who will suffer! Officials, think twice..."

One person howled, and the others followed suit, causing chaos in front of Funing Palace.

Yan Jingbai didn't utter a word to stop, and he didn't even show any signs of anger on his face. He just turned around slowly, walked up to Leng Xue, and said lightly, "I'll borrow your sword." The sword, a slender nameless long sword, was held in his hand.

He doesn't know martial arts, and the posture of holding the sword is not standard, but the voice below slowly lowers down.

Ru Dian's gaze scanned the kneeling people below one by one, and he said lightly: "Stop making trouble? Keep making trouble, I don't mind telling you to shut up personally!"

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the emperor holding a sharp sword, and had a new understanding of Zhao Huan's changes.

There was deathly silence in front of Funing Hall.

Yan Jingbai seemed to be satisfied and nodded, and then said: "Since you have nothing to say, it's my turn to speak."

He fixed his eyes and said condescendingly: "You, everyone is worried about the country and the people. Everyone is talking about what will happen to the Song Dynasty and the people once the Jin people come over, but now? It must be good now. What?! I only saw that the Song Dynasty had no dignity in front of the Jin people, and every time they had to pay countless gold and silver in order to survive. less?"

"Everyone is expecting that as long as the golden man's desire is satisfied, the other party will give up. It's a joke! Are the hundreds of thousands of cavalry on the border of Yanyun just for fun?! Several times a year, the annual coin tribute silver Where did it come from? Isn’t it exploiting the people? Why didn’t any of you stand up and complain for them at that time?”

Speaking of anger, he slashed his sword on the white marble railing, and when the two collided, brilliant sparks burst out, and his mouth was numb from the force of the rebound, and strands of blood flowed down the sword. The stalks dripped on the marble steps like red plums.

As if he could not feel the pain, he raised his sword and pointed at the officials below, and shouted sharply: "The wolf ambition of the golden man is clearly revealed, and I will never compromise! I also tell you that if anyone tries to intercede again, I will Just treat him as a spy of the Jin people, and anyone who colludes with the Jin people, I will punish his nine clans!"