Ming Jian almost burst into tears, but fortunately, his talent as an actor helped him, and he squeezed back the tears again.

He pretended to be calm and walked to a carriage with a smile, and on this carriage, there was a beautiful woman, Zhu Lian, the empress of Song Qinzong.

Although Ming Jian didn't know, judging from his years of experience as the emperor, the one who could sit in the carriage and escort to the Jin Kingdom should be at the queen level.

When the prisoners are sacrificed, a beautiful queen, the consequences can be imagined. It was definitely the result of the vanquished entering the private house, but Zhu Lian's fate was changed because of the crossing of the Ming Sword.

Ming Jian smiled and said, "Empress, I have received the grace of the four wolf lords of the Dajin Kingdom and allowed to return to the Great Song Dynasty, so you can go back with me." ”

Zhu Lian wiped his tears and said, "Concubine, thank you!" ”

Because Zhu Lian was beautiful, on the way here, he was repeatedly harassed by Jin Bing, and he wanted to die. Ancient women have always attached great importance to chastity, if they hadn't been closely monitored and couldn't die, Zhu Lian would have gone to another world long ago!

However, the peak turned around, and he actually had the opportunity to return to the Great Song Dynasty, and Zhu Lian's heart suddenly regained his vitality.

The others shouted even harder, and everyone knew that there would definitely not be many places, and everyone hoped that the next one would be themselves.

Looking at the women with pear blossoms and rain, Ming's sword heart is like a knife, becoming a king and defeating a coward, and the Great Song Dynasty loses nothing!

Ruthless, Ming Jian casually pointed at the two women, and then took them away, and there were bursts of crying behind him.

"The emperor of the Song Dynasty, have you picked them all?" Ha Mi Chi came over with a few ministers and asked.

Ming Jian said respectfully: "Strategist, it's all picked." ”

"Okay, these ministers are your accompanying ministers, and they will help you deal with the humerus of the government in the future, clean up and set off immediately!" Ha Mi Qi laughed.

"Thank you, Strategist!"

After Ming Jian's 'thanks' golden vulture technique, in order to avoid a long night of dreams, he immediately set off, turned around and walked the way he came.

Behind him, the Jurchen horsewhip sounded again.

"Get up, keep going, smack!"

The Jurchens continued to rush to Shangjing with the monarchs and ministers of the Song Dynasty like wolves.

"Made, one day, Lao Tzu will go straight to the Huanglong Mansion and kill all the Jurchens!"

Ming Jian burst into tears in his heart, but he could only reach out and whip the horse he was riding, and galloped south.

......

One emperor, three concubines, three ministers and four eunuchs, a total of 11 people, walked in the direction of Bianjing. Men ride horses, women ride cars, and the speed is not very slow.

Of the three ministers selected by Ha Mi Chi for Ming Jian, two are unknowns, one is called Du Fei and the other is Song Zhong; In the Northern Song Dynasty, they were all janitors, but at first glance, they were cunning people, sharp-beaked monkeys, not good people.

The other one surprised Ming Jian, this person was actually Qin Hui!

In history, Qin Hui was the Song Dynasty where the two of them returned together, and now he is just the only one, and his wife must have been taken hostage, so if Qin Hui really loves his wife, he will be used by the Jin people, and he is willing to be a lackey for the Jin people!

However, Ming Jian didn't have the heart to think about a few of them now, it was important to hurry, and only when he returned to the territory of the Song Dynasty could he feel safe.

Just walked out of a few miles, and suddenly the voice of the system came to my head: "I found a red envelope, please grab it quickly!" ”

Ming Jian was overjoyed when he heard this, and in front of him, a red envelope flew directly towards him!

"Nima, why is this red envelope like this? Didn't all these people see it? "Mingjian looked left and right, fortunately, the left and right people turned a blind eye, it seems that the red envelopes produced by the system can only be seen by themselves.

He hurriedly reached out to the red envelope, but the red envelope disappeared the moment he reached out!

"System, what's going on? What about red envelopes? Ming Jian hurriedly asked with his consciousness.

The system said coldly: "The host is too slow, and the red envelope was snatched away by another host!" ”

"What's that? Do you still have a copy? Ming Jian asked in surprise.

The system said: "Of course, there are three versions of this system, one is the deluxe version, and his host will travel to the male masters such as Emperor Qin and Han Wu, Tang Emperor and Song Zu; One is the normal version, where his host will travel to those ordinary emperors; And the third version is the low-level version, the host you are now the host of the low-level version, and your future will deal with those faint kings and dead kings. ”

Hearing this, Ming Jian almost spit out a mouthful of blood, what he originally got turned out to be a low-level version of the emperor's professional household system, no wonder the first one crossed over to Song Qinzong.

"Will the system be upgraded?" Ming Jian asked again.

The system said: "Of course it will be upgraded, but the difficulty of upgrading is very large, and there will be a reminder when the time comes." Host, hurry up, there's another red envelope in front! ”

Ming Jian hurriedly looked ahead, and sure enough, another red envelope flew towards him, and Ming Jian stretched out his hand as fast as lightning!

"I'm sorry, the host's charm value is not enough, and the red envelope you ordered can't be opened!" The system said coldly.

"Day!"

Ming Jian burst into foul language!

I finally grabbed one, but the charm value is not enough, it seems that this is a big red envelope.

"What red envelopes? Why don't I have enough charisma? Ming Jian asked.

The system said: "In this red envelope just now, it is the martial soul of the martial saint Guan Yu, which requires 80 charm points, and the host's current charm value is only 28, so you can't get Guan Yu's martial soul!" ”

Ming Jian couldn't help but slap himself fiercely, Guan Yu, Guan Yu, who had passed five levels and killed six generals, beheaded Yan Liang and Wen Chou, he actually missed it like this!

If Guan Yu has help, why should he worry about the injustice of the world?

Seeing Ming Jian's movements like this, the people around him were puzzled.

Jin Guduo said: "Emperor Nanban, what are you doing? How is it weird? ”

"Haha, I'm stimulating my nerves, you know, I'm not used to riding a horse, I've ridden so far that my legs are sore!" Ming Jian said with a smile.

Jin Guduo was relieved, and he said proudly: "This is a fact, you Southern Barbarians are really too weak, you can't even ride a horse well, how can you protect the world?" It's no wonder that our Great Golden Dynasty will destroy you so easily! ”

Jin Guduo's words made Ming Jian and the others speechless, and in the face of Jin Ren's Jin Ge Iron Horse, Song Jun did lose very badly.

However, Ming Jian secretly thought that in the future, he would have to train the cavalry no matter what, and Yue Fei, Han Shizhong, Yang Zaixing, Gao Chong and others would also receive their command, work hard, and rejuvenate the Great Song Dynasty.

After running for more than ten miles, the sky became dark.

"Official, there is a ruined temple in front, we can only stay there for one night tonight!" Qin Hui pointed to the col in front of him and said.

At the foot of the green mountain, a ruined temple is located by the river, but when you look closely, there is no incense for a long time, the rubble is scattered, and the wall is cracked.

Qin Hui and the three of them hurriedly went to clean, and after a while, they sorted out a few side rooms, Ming Jian and Zhu Lian wanted to live in one, but the two women were Song Huizong's wives Concubine Wei and Concubine Liu, the two lived in one room, the four brothers lived in one room, and the three of Qin Hui lived in one.

After the arrangement, Qin Hui and the three of them were busy making fires and cooking, and when they left, Jin Wushu still gave Ming Jian and his party some food, all of which were the food that Jin soldiers had looted from the Great Song Dynasty.

Ming Jian was lying on the hay in the room, he didn't want to move, and today's scenes kept coming over his mind, making Ming Jian feel the impermanence of life.

After thinking about it for a while, Ming Jian's mood gradually calmed down, and there was no choice when he embarked on this path.

Now that he has become Song Qinzong, he can only go down the road of resisting Jin no matter what, no matter how difficult it is, he has to do this.

Ming Jian felt a little sleepy, and was about to close his eyes and sleep for a while, when the system spoke again: "Host, it's a red envelope again, hurry up and grab it!" ”

Ming Jian's drowsiness immediately flew out of the clouds, a red envelope was spinning around the room, and Ming Jian jumped up and poked into the air!

The red envelope exploded, a burst of brilliant fireworks exploded, and then disappeared!

"Congratulations to the host for grabbing a physical red envelope, the item has been placed in the system warehouse, please keep the host aware!"

The system says.

Ming Jian immediately looked at the system panel with his consciousness, and soon found the warehouse, click on it, the warehouse has a total of nine grids, and on the first grid, there is a person!

"This is, who?" Ming Jian couldn't help but be surprised!

This red envelope turned out to be a person? To be exact, it's actually a soul!