Chapter 389: Ying Lou ascended the throne again and became the emperor of Qin once again

a year ago.

Ying Lou was outside, and tried all the methods used by immortals, but found that he was unable to break through the mystery of [Night Tour, Small Lanterns].

So after repeated thinking.

He thought of the national destiny and military spirit that the Jiufang Tiangong could not control.

At the beginning.

Ying Lou found several capable men from the Central Plains who possessed military spirit, but found that they were of no use.

Then he tried to mobilize Longmen’s sparse national destiny.

At first, it worked.

But it only made the outermost layer of mist fade a little bit.

Looking at the land of national destiny that is almost exhausted.

Ying Lou could only nourish it slowly with flesh and blood.

And this wait lasted for a whole year.

Within this year.

Yinglou is not only a place that nourishes the country’s destiny every day.

He also used thunder magic to evolve a Qin Emperor Sword that was five hundred feet long.

It was inserted in the center of the Jin Dynasty Palace.

As a warning.

Although the Jin Dynasty Emperor Wanyan Xiangyang was furious after seeing this scene after he woke up.

He once gathered the remaining remnants of the army, preparing to massacre the people of the northern Central Plains and kill Ying Lou.

To avenge the casualties on the north bank of the Huai River.

But who knows.

The army did not even leave Daxing Prefecture.

The Qin Emperor’s sword chopped off the heads of 100,000 golden men.

one year later.

After lush forests grow and clear springs flow in Qinling Mountains, Dujiang and Longmen.

Ying Lou then mobilized the national destiny and broke the shackles of [Night Tour, Small Lanterns] on Xianyang City.

The fog dissipated.

The people of Xianyang City, who had been sleeping for more than a hundred years, finally stretched their bodies and got up from the ground.

A hundred years of scenery.

In their hearts, it is just a big dream.

And Ying Lou heard the moon’s cry.

Then he grabbed Li Shiwu’s neck and came to the ruins of the Afang Palace.

Every time I step on this piece of gravel and black bricks.

Cheng Jiao was a little dazed.

The greatest palace of the past has now become like this.

But Ying Lou didn’t care about it at all.

He hurriedly came to a small courtyard.

Li Yueliang was seen standing outside the door with red eyes, head down and silent.

It was not until he saw Ying Lou coming that he uttered with sobs, “Dad.”

“It’s fine!”

Ying Lou gently touched Yueliang’s head and spoke softly.

“Mom, Mom, she doesn’t have much time left”

The limit of half a Five Qi Chao Yuan Pill was about to expire hundreds of years ago.

If Li Shiwu and Li Yueliang had not searched all over the world, Li Yingtai would not have been able to live a hundred years longer.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t even be able to see Ying Lou before he died.

Open the door.

Ying Lou walked inside.

Grey walls and wooden table.

A lit red candle was blown by the breeze, flickering with a faint light and swaying.

It seems like he is waiting for Ying Lou.

Bed.

Li Yingtai covered with a red cassock.

His face was pale, his whole body was cold, and he couldn’t help shaking.

Although her hair has turned silver, her face remains the same, just a little more tired.

“Golden Cicada, you’re here!”

Li Yingtai wanted to raise his arm, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not move it even an inch.

So I could only tilt my head slightly and look over here.

Although Jin Chan has changed a lot now, Li Yingtai can still recognize him at a glance.

“Yingtai, it’s me!”

Ying Lou sat down on the edge of the bed, holding Li Yingtai’s slender wrist with his left hand and gently stroking the other’s cheek with his right hand.

So cold!

Like the icy water in December, there is not a trace of warmth to be felt.

“Hehe, you never expected that! If it weren’t for this cassock from Pudu, I’m afraid I really wouldn’t be able to wait until I see you for the last time.”

Li Yingtai is still as cheerful as ever.

He forced a slightly mischievous smile onto his face.

The cassock she was talking about was the one that Shancai gave to Jin Chan.

It can protect against all diseases and prolong life.

If it weren’t for the cassock left by Master Pudu, Li Yingtai would probably have died of illness a hundred years ago.

“Don’t talk yet, I’m here.”

Ying Lou stretched out two fingers, letting the boiling hot meat, blood plasma, and bone residue drip down his fingertips and into Li Yingtai’s mouth.

“It’s no use, Golden Cicada!”

If it is an ordinary person, whose life span is exhausted normally, Ying Lou can forcibly extend his life for another ten years.

But Li Yingtai is different. Not to mention that he has survived for so long by relying on half a pill of Five Qis to Yuan Dan.

Just by attaining enlightenment under the Bodhi tree that year, he instantly became the supreme “Future Buddha”.

Then he transformed into a mortal body after nine revolutions.

The body that has been stripped of this avenue has reached its limit.

outside the house.

Li Shiwu knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

He regretted that he had eaten the other half of the Five Qi Chao Yuan Pill.

Otherwise, Li Yingtai might have lived for several hundred more years.

Li Yingtai weakly grasped Ying Lou’s fingers with her hands. Knowing that she didn’t have long to live, she let Ying Lou hold her in his arms.

“My life is enough. There is nothing to regret. If I have to say something regretful, it is that the time I spent with you was so short. It was so short that I can remember it clearly and recall it in just a moment!”

Li Yingtai’s voice became smaller and smaller, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Although he was stubborn on the outside, he was reluctant in his heart.

After a stick of incense.

Ying Lou gently kissed those pale lips.

Li Yingtai smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

The body also began to break and wither.

Just as Li Shiwu and Li Yueliang rushed into the house.

suddenly.

Suddenly, Buddha’s light appeared in countless Buddhist temples in the Central Plains, from north to south, east to west.

Amid the chanting of monks.

These Buddha lights condensed into a golden female Buddha body and flew towards Xianyang.

“The Buddha’s teachings that I have chanted for thousands of years have finally reached Nirvana today and become the tenth reincarnation body. Donor Jin, this is the last thing I will do for Miss Li.”

The voice of the future Buddha resounded in the sky.

And immediately after.

This golden Buddhist statue swooped down and merged closely with Li Yingtai.

I saw the broken body filled with golden Buddha light.

The color returned to Li Yingtai’s face.

The cold body gradually recovered its temperature.

It took Li Yingtai only a few breaths from his death to his rebirth in Nirvana.

“I, I’m not dead?”

Li Yingtai felt the vitality in his body, blinked his big eyes in surprise, and asked Ying Lou.

“Yeah, it’s okay!”

Ying Lou smiled and said.

then.

The future Buddha broke the future “result” and then prevented the present “cause”.

But now.

The “result” of the future becomes the “cause” of the present.

The Future Buddha has opened up a “future” vision for Buddhism.

During these thousands of years, there have been thousands of believers who have only practiced Buddhism but have not achieved Buddhahood.

The Buddhist path that is chanted in the mouth and determined in the heart.

Finally at this moment, it condensed into ten reincarnations, making Li Yingtai the only “living Buddha” in the world.

In front of the two boys and Cheng Jiao.

Ying Lou carried Li Yingtai out of the dim house.

Just came out.

Li Yingtai jumped down immediately.

Then he opened his arms and felt the long-lost warmth.

“It’s better to be alive!”

And just then.

Suddenly, a little girl as delicate as a porcelain doll appeared out of nowhere.

“Godmother, godmother!”

The little girl tilted her head back, hugged Li Yingtai’s arm, and spoke happily in a coquettish manner.

Godmother?

Ying Lou was stunned at first, but after seeing the appearance of the little girl, his eyes became sore.

“Are you Yunyao?”

The little girl looked exactly like the little Luoyang I first met.

As if they were carved from the same mold.

Ying Lou walked forward and wanted to touch the little girl’s head as he did before.

But the little girl dodged sideways.

Big eyes, full of wary hostility.

And in his hand he also formed the Taoist formula of thunder magic.

“Godmother, who is this guy, and how does he know my name?”

Xiao Yunyao protected Li Yingtai.

Although he is small, he is very courageous.

“Haha, this is your dad, the dad you’ve been talking about for hundreds of years. Xiaoyao, go hug him!”

Li Yingtai laughed twice, then pushed Xiao Yunyao in front of Ying Lou.

“father?”

Little Yunyao pouted at first, then looked up pitifully and stared blankly.

Then, before Ying Lou could react.

He actually kicked out and hit his father’s shin bone hard.

“Humph, why did you just come back? I’ll kick you to death, kick you to death”

Xiao Yunyao complained while kicking wildly.

But after a few kicks, Xiao Yunyao couldn’t hold it in any longer and burst into tears.

“Come, let Daddy see it!”

Ying Lou leaned down and held Xiao Yunyao directly in his arms.

Although more than a thousand years have passed, Xiao Yunyao still looks like a little girl.

Even his height was only up to Jin Chan’s waist.

“Dad, Yunyao misses you so much, I really miss you so much”

Holding Ying Lou’s neck, Xiao Yunyao wiped all the sticky snot and tears on it.

“Dad will not leave from now on and will always be with you.”

Ying Lou touched Yun Yao’s head lovingly, just like he did with little Luoyang.

“Well, keep your word. If you leave again, I won’t want you as my father anymore!”

After wiping her nose and eyes with her chubby little hands, Yun Yao “threatened” Ying Lou.

“Little Yunyao has always been like this and has never grown up. I don’t know the reason.”

Li Yingtai explained on the side.

When Xiao Luoyang handed the newborn Yunyao to the Moon and the Fifteenth Queen, it turned into the Sacred Peach Tree.

The little guy in the cradle was born into a different kind of fairyland, different from Li Shiwu and Li Yueliang.

After Yinglou rebuilt the world.

Another five hundred years passed.

Little Yunyao grew up to become what she is today overnight.

After that, there has been no change.

Moreover, the little fellow was not affected by [Night Tour, Little Lantern] at all, and could move freely in the void.

He even went deep into the West Sea two years ago to search for the elixir of life for Li Yingtai.

“Why does Yunyao call you godmother?”

Jin Chan held Xiao Yunyao and stood side by side with Li Yingtai, walking in front.

In the middle was Li Yueliang, watching with a curious look on her face.

Only Li Shiwu was there, huddled at the back in dejection.

I was afraid that if I wasn’t careful, I would be beaten by my father’s love again.

“Humph, Xiao Luoyang and I have a very good relationship. Since Shiwu and Yueliang have recognized Xiao Luoyang as their godmother, I will naturally become Xiao Yunyao’s godmother. By the way, where is Xiao Luoyang?”

Li Yingtai looked around and then asked.

“.”

“The little girl is gone.”

Ying Lou was silent for a while before he slowly replied.

And after hearing this.

Except for Xiao Yunyao, the others were silent.

Although they didn’t know the truth, they had a rough idea.

Especially on the fifteenth and full moon, little Luoyang gave his “last words” in person before turning into a peach tree.

suddenly.

Just when the atmosphere became a little solemn.

not far away.

Three beautiful young women, about fourteen or fifteen or sixteen years old, ran towards this side.

“Your Majesty, I seem to have had a very long dream. When I woke up, I suddenly missed you so much that my heart itched.”

The three shouted in unison before they even got close.

His Majesty?

Ying Lou was puzzled. According to common sense, his concubines in the harem should have passed away long ago.

“Dad, this is mine, all of this is mine!”

Knowing he couldn’t escape, Li Shiwu bent over, scratched his head, walked slowly from behind, and explained carefully.

father?
Now it was the three women’s turn to be confused.

When did such a handsome and young father appear in our family?

“Overlord”

The three of them bowed towards Ying Lou respectfully and cautiously.

“The Emperor.”

Ying Lou just whispered to himself meaningfully.

Li Shiwu was so scared that he immediately knelt down and spoke.

“Father, this is the decision that Fifteen was ordered to make in times of crisis to protect the orthodoxy of the Central Plains. Now that you are back, the throne is naturally yours. I will summon you to step down and serve as your General of the Northern Expedition. I will drive out the barbarians for you and restore the glory of the Central Plains.”

“I got up, and I don’t blame you!”

Ying Lou just glanced at him and Li Shiwu stood up immediately.

“Thank you for your hard work over the years!”

Ying Lou patted Li Shiwu’s shoulder and said.

This son has been very naughty since he was young.

At the age of eight or nine, he followed Meng Tian to the battlefield.

In just a few months, he learned to drink, eat meat, gamble, brag and other bad habits.

Even when he was young, he begged Meng Tian to find him a maid from the Western Regions to serve him.

When she was sixteen, Gengshi took the two fourteen-year-old twin daughters of the King of Daxia as her personal maids.

Although he enjoyed the fortune of the country, he had no imperial bearing.

All he wanted was to be a great general unrivaled in the world.

Especially after the establishment of the new “Qin” a hundred years ago, he found several young and beautiful girls as concubines.

Of course, both parties are voluntary.

Otherwise, if Li Shiwu really dared to rape a woman, Li Yingtai would be the first person to break his legs.

“It’s not hard, it’s not hard, Dad, you don’t know that I don’t even want this crappy throne. I was originally planning to let my little sister sit on it, and I would just be responsible for charging and killing the enemy, but my little sister didn’t want to, so now it’s my turn.”

Li Shiwu nodded and bowed, speaking in a flattering manner.

Little did he know that as soon as these words entered Ying Lou’s ears, he was greeted with a beating from the thunder whip.

Two hours later.

All the civil and military officials of the Qin State gathered at the site of the Qilin Hall in the Afang Palace.

They were called officials, but in fact they were just ordinary people in Xianyang City.

There are blacksmiths, farmers, and butchers.
Anyway, they are all temporary officials.

If Li Yingtai’s health had not deteriorated and he could hardly eat rice or water, he would have personally selected and guided Li Shiwu in government affairs. But then again, this could not be entirely blamed on Li Shiwu.

After all, the Central Plains was still ruled by the Jin people back then.

All talented, scholarly and ambitious people chose to go south to the Song Dynasty.

On a simple dragon throne made of cast iron.

Ying Lou was sitting and Li Shiwu was standing.

“Cough, cough!”

Li Shiwu coughed twice and spoke to the “officials” kneeling below.

“Today, I, the general, will abdicate and return the throne to my father, His Majesty the First Emperor of the Qin Dynasty.”

The words fell.

The ministers were confused and shook their heads.

“The First Emperor, that First Emperor?”

“Could it be that tyrant Ying Lou?”

“Impossible. Rumor has it that he went against the will of heaven and killed an immortal thousands of years ago. He is already dead.”

The ministers were talking to each other one after another, just like chatting in the vegetable market, with a lot of discussion.

“Dad, excuse me for laughing at you. For a group of people that was put together at short notice, to be able to achieve this is already pretty good.”

Li Shiwu explained with embarrassment on his face.

“Humph!”

After all, no matter how shameless a child is, he still has some self-respect.

Beating the third emperor of the Qin Dynasty in front of so many people was indeed damaging to the royal family’s reputation.

“I am the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty. Ying Lou is the Ying Lou you are talking about.”

“From today on, I will personally lead you to unify the north and the south, let the world return to our Great Qin, and let the four seas and eight wildernesses submit to the Central Plains.”

Ying Lou waved his arm with great momentum.

But there was silence below.

“Dad, these people have never been to school, you can’t do this!”

Li Shiwu reminded in a low voice.

“Within three years, I will let you kill the barbarians with your own hands, skin them and remove their bones. I will let you avenge the loss of your sons, wives, and fathers. Let your ancestors know about this and be proud of you!”

Once again, the words fell.

After a moment of silence.

All that could be heard was the angry shouts of the common people coming from the mouths of these officials.

Everyone was as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Unify the north and the south, and make all the world submit.

Ordinary people who are illiterate may not understand these profound principles.

But if you were to kill the golden dog with your own hands, cut its flesh and pull out its tendons, to avenge a century-old blood feud.

They understood it all.

that’s it.

More than a thousand years later, Ying Lou ascended the throne again.

Once again became the emperor of the Qin Dynasty.

After leaving the court.

Ying Lou handed over the task of revitalizing the north to Li Yingtai and Li Yueliang.

Let the two of them do it freely.

As for Li Shiwu, let him train the troops.

He learned 70% of the skills of Meng Tian and others.

Ying Lou is not worried about this.

He himself planned to go to the south first.

This is different from the Jin Dynasty, which required the people to kill people for revenge.

As for the unification of the south, Ying Lou planned to accomplish it alone.

There is no need for the Central Plains to continue to waste time internally.

that’s it.

Ying Lou took a step into the air and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

After just a few breaths.

Then they came to the imperial capital of the Song Dynasty in the south, Lin’an City.

Ying Lou looked down and had a panoramic view of the entire city of Lin’an.

After the north was occupied by the Jin people.

The unbearable scene in the northern Central Plains was completely different, as the people were like ants, living in poverty, starving and eating anything they could find, and were oppressed everywhere.

All I saw in the south was prosperous and splendor.

Luxury and extravagance are evident everywhere.

The roads in the city are wide and flat, all paved with smooth bluestone.

There was a constant stream of vehicles, horses and pedestrians coming and going.

Everyone is dressed in bright and beautiful clothes, wearing silk and satin, and wearing exquisite accessories.

There are many shops on the street with signs hanging high and a wide variety of goods.

The young woman was dressed in gorgeous clothes.

Dancing gracefully.

They sang “Yu Shu Hou Ting Hua” across the river.

Amid the applause and praise, he looked very happy.

Lost myself.

Silk shop.

The colorful silk brocade sparkles with charming luster in the sun.

Jewelry shops, restaurants, tea houses, brothels, chess houses, villas and mansions.
These places, which are unimaginable in the north, can be seen everywhere in the small city of Lin’an.

But behind this prosperity.

Ying Lou saw a different scene.

Aristocratic families live in luxury and enjoy pleasure.

But in the dark and damp alleys of Lin’an City.

But there are many people who are so hungry that they have no choice but to eat anything and have no clothes to wear.

They looked pale and thin, and were holding their rumbling stomachs.

But he could only stare at the aristocratic families in the restaurant who were enjoying themselves with food and drink.

Smell the aroma of wine and meat wafting out from inside.

To survive.

They had to rummage through the swill buckets that the young masters had used after eating.

Kneeling on the street, wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

Even if he was beaten to death by nobles who were unhappy with him, the government would come to collect his body in time.

Even in the city.

There are also Japanese aliens dressed in strange clothes.

These people are lawless and self-centered.

Even if someone is killed in the street, no one dares to blame them.

Even the princes, nobles and young masters of aristocratic families, when they met him by chance, chose to turn around and avoid him, for fear of getting into trouble.

“Humph!”

Ying Lou snorted coldly and didn’t want to say another word.

Dozens of thunderbolts suddenly fell from the sky.

These Japanese children were split in half alive.

“It’s broken, it’s broken!”

In the distance, the main entrance of the palace.

Qin Hui was preparing to welcome the Japanese royal family to discuss peace talks in detail.

After seeing this scene again, I was so scared that my spine went cold and my knees went weak.

Although the Jin Kingdom in the north has temporarily lost its intention to move south.

However, the Japanese tribes in the East China Sea took this opportunity to put pressure on the imperial court.

After ceding more than a dozen cities along the coast, these little wolf cubs were not satisfied, but wanted more.

However, what surprised Qin Hui and his ministers was.

This group of Japanese people from Japan seemed to be very familiar with the terrain of the Central Plains.

Even the weapons and armor in the hands of their soldiers and the military tactics they used were similar to those in the Central Plains.

Even the immortals who came across the sea with them were wearing Taoist robes or monk’s clothes.

“Master Prime Minister, what should we do now? Should we ask the Imperial Master to come out of seclusion?”

Qin Hui’s followers asked worriedly.

Judging from the few bolts of lightning just now, it was obvious that someone was causing trouble on purpose.

However, in the Southern Song Dynasty, there was only one immortal, Zhao Guizhen, the national teacher.

If you want to know more, maybe you can only ask him to come and take a look.

“Humph, that old guy hasn’t left his house for a year. He refused all the gold, silver and beauties I sent him. I guess he’s dying soon!”

Qin Hui said with dissatisfaction in his heart.

I have given Zhao Guizhen a lot of money and people over the years.

But now, this old guy just said he would not do it anymore. Isn’t this just like throwing a meat bun at a dog?

When he thought of this, Qin Hui felt really distressed.

But unfortunately, Song had neither strong generals nor immortals.

If necessary, we really need Zhao Guizhen to save the situation.

“Forget it. You go again today and ask the Imperial Master to come out of seclusion. As for the rest, this old man only takes in but never gives out. You take 100,000 taels of gold, 50 boxes of jewels, 3,000 kilograms of agarwood, and the deer fetus gold-thread jade robe and cloud brocade heavenly robe in my mansion.”

“Oh, by the way, go to Zuixinglou again and redeem the courtesan Li Shishi and Huayin Xinyaoqin, and send them there as well. That old man Zhao Guizhen has been thinking about them for a long time.”

Qin Hui thought about it for a while.

With these chips, Zhao Guizhen should at least come out to fight for his own good.

“As ordered!”

After the servant responded, he prepared to set off.

Just haven’t taken a step yet.

A man in a black dragon robe descended from the sky, stood in front of Qin Hui, and blocked everyone’s way.

“Bold.”

This tactless servant wanted to scold Ying Lou.

But just as the words came to his lips, he was frightened by an invisible pressure and dared not move his lips.

“Who is Zhao Guizhen you are talking about?”

Just now in the sky, Ying Lou heard this familiar name.

A dirty figure flashed through my mind.

“My lord, I am the Prime Minister of the State of Song. If you have anything to say, can you please come to my palace to discuss it?”

Qin Hui could naturally recognize the Black Water Dragon Robe.

Moreover, the domineering voice that echoed throughout the north and south a year ago made him wonder whether the person in front of him, who was similar to the description in history books, could really be the legendary First Emperor.

“Answer my question.”

Ying Lou’s tone was cold, as if he was not talking to a living being.

The pupils only glanced downwards slightly.

Qin Hui’s knees collapsed instantly and he fell to the ground.

“Zhao Guizhen is the Imperial Master of our Great Song Dynasty, the only immortal. His face is as dry and wrinkled as a stick, his eyes are small and shrewd, he likes to wear pink clothes and red shoes. I don’t know how old he is, but it is said that he became an immortal during the Qin Dynasty and has lived to this day.”

As the saying goes, he who knows the times is a hero. Qin Hui did not even think for a second before telling everything he had in mind.

Although I am not sure about Ying Lou’s identity, I am willing to believe it rather than not.

The Qin State was still respectfully called the Great Qin.

“It’s really him!”

Ying Lou frowned and muttered to himself.

Pink Taoist robe and red embroidered shoes.

Apart from the Zhao Guizhen he knew, there would be no other person who would dress like this.

“Take me to see him.”

Ying Lou just finished speaking.

Not far away, a pink figure was seen waving its arms and running towards this side in a hurry, shouting.

“Your Majesty, it’s me, it’s me. Long time no see. I have been waiting for you for a long time.”

Who else could be coming other than Zhao Guizhen?

Qin Hui, who was standing by, was convinced that the legendary First Emperor was still alive when he heard Zhao Guizhen call the person in front of him “Your Majesty”.

All of a sudden.

Cold sweat broke out, soaking my inner clothes.

Qin Hui was very smart and knew very well that his Song Dynasty would perish and that the First Emperor would unify the Central Plains again.

His good days of being second only to the emperor in the Song Dynasty were over.

Moreover, according to historical records, as the leader of the peace faction, he would probably be torn into pieces by five horses by the First Emperor.

“It’s really you.”

Ying Lou didn’t expect that he would actually meet an “old friend” in the Central Plains.

Moreover, he was afraid that in the Central Plains and even in the whole world, there was only Zhao Guizhen who was older than himself.

“Your Majesty, I am guilty. Now the Central Plains has been invaded by barbarians, the people in the north are suffering, and the cowardly Song in the south, not only is the young emperor ignorant, but the court is also controlled by traitors. If it were not for the sake of the people of the world and to save the people of the south from the hands of the golden dog, I would never dare to wake you up from the imperial mausoleum.”

Before Ying Lou knew all this, Zhao Guizhen simply chose to tell everything first.

At least in this way, considering that he had made clay figures for Ying Lou in the past, he might be able to save his life.

“You did it!”

The angry tone frightened Zhao Guizhen so much that he immediately knelt on the ground.

Ying Lou naturally wouldn’t believe this statement.

And the talisman in his brain must have been made by Zhao Guizhen.

“Your Majesty, this is a misunderstanding. How can a mere talisman control your wise and powerful Majesty? I did this only to understand your movements so that I can help you when necessary.”

Zhao Guizhen lied.

Since Ying Lou’s memory has been fully restored, he must have known about the talisman.

Rather than being asked passively, it is better to be proactive.

“Your Majesty, I am ready to let the little emperor of the Song Dynasty, bah, the cowardly Song Dynasty, abdicate and let the wise man take over. From today on, there will be no Song Dynasty in the Central Plains, only Qin.”

“You can rest assured about these noble families in the south. As long as I am here, they will obey your orders and donate half of their wealth to help Great Qin restore its former glory.”

Zhao Guizhen said this series of words.

It really made Ying Lou give up the idea of ​​killing him.

“Your Majesty, this guy is called Qin Hui. It was he who bewitched the cowardly young emperor of Song Dynasty and made him pay tribute to Jin Dynasty every year, damaging the backbone of China. He also ceded more than a dozen cities to the Japanese.”

Seeing that Ying Lou’s expression had eased a little, Zhao Guizhen betrayed Qin Hui without hesitation.

“You, Zhao Guizhen, you old man, you have revealed your true colors over the years.”

That’s only half the story.

Qin Hui was beaten on the mouth by Zhao Guizhen’s whisk.

The flesh on his chin was bleeding.

It was swaying and drooping.

Swing left and right.

“He has handed it over to you. As for what to do, you figure it out yourself.”

Qin Hui, a mere figure, is not worth Ying Lou’s effort.

“I understand. I will turn this sinner who will be infamous for thousands of years into a smelly walking corpse with only consciousness left. I will make him kneel and kowtow three times and nine times, walking between the cities of the Central Plains day and night to apologize to the people of the Central Plains, until his skin and flesh are worn out and nothing remains.”

When it comes to his old profession, Zhao Guizhen seems to perk up.

After dealing with Qin Hui.

Zhao Guizhen personally led the way, bent his waist, and walked towards the palace with Ying Lou in a flattering manner.

Along the way.

All the ministers were dumbfounded.

No one had expected that there was someone who could make the national teacher so humble.

“Everyone, kneel down and respectfully welcome the Great Qin Shi Huangdi.”

Zhao Guizhen walked and shouted all the way.

soon.

Everyone inside and outside the palace knew that the legendary First Emperor had come to Lin’an.

And they wanted to overthrow the Song Dynasty regime that had lasted for hundreds of years.

Among them, the royal nobles and the thousand-year-old families were naturally extremely unwilling, and all of them had gloomy faces.

But ordinary people were completely the opposite, with a look of joy on their faces.

Cowardly and incompetent.

He condoned Qin Hui and others, as well as the nobles and aristocratic families, to exploit the people.

But they also ceded land to the barbarians in exchange for peace and paid tribute every year.

The people had long been dissatisfied with this incompetent dynasty.

In Wende Hall.

Civil and military officials each have their own thoughts.

The little emperor on the dragon throne asked after seeing Zhao Guizhen and Ying Lou coming.

“Master, who is the man behind you? Tell him to take off his dragon robe immediately. I am the only one in the southern land who is worthy of wearing this.”

The little emperor frowned.

Trying hard to create a majesty that doesn’t exist at all.

He heard clearly what Zhao Guizhen shouted in the palace just now.

But as an emperor, there was no way he could stand up and greet someone who had been dead for a thousand years.

Even if this person is really the first emperor of Central Plains.

“You useless bastard, get off the throne now.”

Zhao Guizhen first glanced at Ying Lou and found that the other party did not pay attention to what the little emperor said just now.

Only then did he straighten his back and curse loudly.

“National Master, you are so outrageous!”

“I am the emperor of the Song Dynasty. How can you be so rude!”

The little emperor is cowardly.

But this is only aimed at foreign enemies and barbarians.

When facing his own people, he does have a little bit of “guts”.

(End of this chapter)