"Then I don't have ...... Chance?"

Zhao Yun was a little unwilling.

Tang Xuanming put his hands behind his back, looked at the sky, and said: "It's also okay to believe in incense to become a god, isn't your ancestor Zhao Kuangyin an immortal?"

"This ...... That means, I can too?"

Zhao Yun's face was full of surprise, at this time, there was no eunuch and palace maid around him, and it was impossible for them to hear this kind of news.

"He can, you don't have to, I don't see many emperors in Heavenly Court, Zhao Kuangyin counts as one, Li Shimin counts as one, and the other emperors don't seem to be too impressed. ”

Tang Xuanming was talking nonsense, not even gasping for air, and he was getting more and more used to this rhythm.

When it comes to the legends of gods and demons, customs and customs, I draw on the perfect system in later generations, and when it comes to the ancestor of the blood sea, Zhao Yun's face is shocked.

When talking about the wide opening of the palace door of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun, and preaching to the world, the excited Zhao Yun trembled.

Tang Xuanming didn't point it thoroughly, just a hammer in the east and a hammer in the west, deliberately not pulling out the whole system, just saying some exciting things.

stimulated Zhao Yun's heart to beat wildly, and his face turned red with excitement.

"Do the celestials want to stay in the court for a few more days and meet the civil and military officials?"

Zhao Yun asked cautiously, but saw Tang Xuanming smile disdainfully: "The Manchu Dynasty has no one in the civil and military world, what is the use of seeing it?"

Seeing that Zhao Yun had been stunned by him, and almost regarded his words as a myth, Tang Xuanming said indifferently: "If you want to become a god, the key is in the north." ”

"Oh, I don't know where the road to immortality is?"

Zhao Yun was not as excited in the first half of his life as he is now, staring at Tang Xuanming with fiery eyes, asking Tang Xuanming to give an answer.

"Is it a god or an immortal?" Seeing Zhao Yun's confused face, Tang Xuanming paused for a moment and said, "Forget it, the difference between immortals and gods told you, and you don't understand it, just know that you can live forever." ”

Zhao Yun nodded ignorantly, his heart beating very strongly.

But I heard Tang Xuanming say there: "When I went down to the mortal world, your ancestor Zhao Kuangyin gave me a Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Divine Shuttle, therefore, I just ordered you a few words, and in the future, you must remember the good of your ancestors." ”

Zhao Yun was grateful in his heart, and he had infinite admiration for the ancestor who had only heard of the name and had never seen it.

"Emperor Xie's grace!"

He bowed to Tang Xuanming, and most of the doubts in his heart had been solved.

Tang Xuanming's face was cold, he didn't seem to understand the world at all, and said: "Don't be busy thanking you first, it's not certain whether you can really succeed, it's just that you know the destiny of heaven, otherwise I won't give you the Poison Jiao's Inner Dan." ”

Zhao Yun's heart seemed to be on a roller coaster, and he heard so much amazing news for a while, and he couldn't digest it in a short time.

He felt a little dry in his mouth, and said dryly, "Is there anything else that has changed?"

Tang Xuanming stood in the palace with carved railings and jade, but looked at the cloudy grassland in the north, pressed one hand on the railing, and said meaningfully: "How can the northern demon wolf be so easy to destroy." ”

Zhao Yun felt that he had come into contact with a mysterious and unpredictable world, and he was still digesting it.

Tang Xuanming turned his head suddenly, strode towards the anxious eunuch in the distance, and when he passed by Zhao Yun, he whispered: "Heavenly Court is not as peaceful as you imagined. ”

Zhao Yun, who has experienced decades of ups and downs in the political arena, thought of a lot in an instant, and thought of the vicious methods made by those old immortals in the court.

All kinds of intrigues are jaw-dropping, even if he sits on the dragon chair many times he is confused and can't see it really.

And the Heavenly Court, the abode of the legendary gods, the place where countless celestial heroes gather, and the convergence of all kinds of shady means can also be terrifying.

He was still pondering, and Tang Xuanming had already instructed the eunuch who led him the way: "Take me out, I'm going to Xiangyang." ”

The old eunuch glanced at Zhao Yun, who was still pondering, and did not dare to refuse Tang Xuanming's request, so he lowered his head and walked in front, leading the way in small steps.

The corners of Tang Xuanming's mouth curved slightly, the reason why he told Zhao Yun so much and didn't worry about flaws was not only that the future generations had already compiled the flood system, but another important reason was that there was such a thing as immortality and becoming an immortal ancestor, such a secret could only be hidden in Zhao Yun's heart forever, and the more he knew, the more he would not ask those smart people.

He will only silently use his means to investigate and find.

This kind of thing cannot be declared.

And the mythological system of the flood famine, many of which are woven from ancient historical classics, plus some specious truths said by Tang Xuanming, are enough for Zhao Yun, the emperor, to think about it for a year and a half.

Although the so-called Jiaolong Neidan is fake, its ability is real.

With the blood of the gray-spotted snake, which is comparable to the wolf pattern, it can indeed make Zhao Yun, the emperor, live a long life, and the golden gun will not fall.

From this point of view, Zhao Yun did not lose much.

Even Tang Xuanming needed to dismantle the huge Mongolian state and continue the national fortunes for the Great Song Dynasty, from this point of view, Zhao Yun made too much money.

......

Xiangyang has been a battleground for soldiers since ancient times, and now the war between Mongolia and the Great Song Dynasty is about to break out, so it is more and more important in terms of geographical location.

The Great Song Dynasty was already mediocre and old, and the Great Song Dynasty policy was that whenever an army marched and fought, it was necessary to have a civilian official as the main general.

These civilian officials, who have never been in war, can only talk about the art of war in ancient and modern times.

But when it comes to marching and fighting, it is not much better than Zhao Kuo, who talks about soldiers on paper.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and the slightest hesitation is to fall into a catastrophe from which it will never recover.

However, these civilian officials never go to the battlefield, but only command from behind, and often operate as fiercely as a tiger and when they are complacent, tens of thousands of troops have all become prisoners on the other side.

can only flee back in a hurry, but the national policy of the Great Song Dynasty is not to kill literati.

No matter what kind of riot the literati have, they will not die in the end, at most they will be dismissed from office, so they have always been easy, no matter how big the defeat is, they are still the top literati when they return to the Great Song Dynasty, drunk and dreaming of death, lingering in the wind and snow.

It's just that I pity those generals, someone always has to take the blame for the defeat of the war, and every time they are the ones who take the blame, killing batch after batch.

The last bit of blood and courage of the Great Song Dynasty was exhausted.

And the huge Xiangyang City is actually garrisoned by a person like Guo Jing, and now the city lord who defends the city suffers from the unbeatable soldiers, and has repeatedly asked the court for help to no avail, so he has to put on a heroic banquet on the rivers and lakes, banqueting the heroes, hoping that many martial arts heroes can help him resist the Mongol invasion together.

For the people in the rivers and lakes, this is a supreme honor, but for the entire Great Song Dynasty, this is a great irony and sorrow.