"Song Zhaoxu forty years Xiao Shi Xiao winter leaves withered moon (September), hateful pigs! He actually dared to let me, the dignified future King of Song, send him a letter to a porter! Shame! Bastard! ”

"Song Zhaoxu forty years of Xiao Shi Xiao winter leaves withered (September), snow, I have never seen snow, very cold, very white, white, really clean. Zhu Qian warned me not to get carried away and to know how to be humble, otherwise he would not make me a grandson. ”

"Song Zhaoxu has been in the fortieth year of Xiao Shi Xiao Winter (October), this person is the former Highness? This is the antecedent that allowed the entire Song Kingdom to be peaceful for thirty-five years, Your Highness? He...... He's alive. He's still alive. By the way, Zhao Xu brought me to see him to tell me that without me, he also has other heirs, although he doesn't like this brother. But...... But he is the real Zhao family, the real Zhao family! No! This must not be the case...... I am the future King of Song, I am! ”

"In the forty-first year of Song Zhao Xu, Zhao Xu reprimanded me, saying that I don't study, I don't learn to govern the country, I don't know how to dominate the princes, and I am a useless heir, and he thinks about whether to make me the real grandson. I read, I've been reading very hard, and in these books, I only see two words - humiliation. What kind of king is he, a king who has been in peace for forty-one years, a king who grovels! When I become king in the future, I must let the Song Kingdom straighten up and never let the two empires despise the Song Kingdom! That pig who has been killed by a thousand people, I must sacrifice him to the heavens when I ascend the throne! ”

"In the forty-first year of Song Zhaoxu, Xiao Shixiao winter leaves withered (September), Lin Rongpo said that he was not used to seeing the Song King groveling and providing countless taxes to the two empires every year, I agree with it, it is really good to have such a colleague in life. I'm not alone. ”

"Song Zhaoxu forty-three years of Xiao Shi midsummer clothes month (May), hehe...... In the past eight years, I have studied diligently, made friends with powerful people, endured humiliation and secretly lived, isn't it just to become the king of Song and change the world of the Song Kingdom? Why don't you Zhao Xu disagree with me and let me go back...... Ahem, it's smeared here again, and I can't see clearly. It doesn't matter, Lin Qing's family has already eradicated them all for me, I am alone, and you can no longer let me go back to ......"

He ...... Who was eradicated? Mo Yun had a guess, but he felt that this guess was a little scary.

Lin Rongpo was not the deputy commander of Wang Weisi at that time, so he got a chance to eliminate the thieves, led a group of sergeants, and buried all 434 people in a village. Zhao Zhe was selected from this village and came to Lin'an City to be an adopted grandson. Hong Xuchou took a deep breath, with a look of regret on his face, "After I knew about this matter, I once mentioned it to King Song, and King Song sent someone to check it...... originally wanted to drive Zhao Zhe out of the Song Kingdom directly, but he didn't know who secretly reported the matter to the prime minister of the Beijin Empire, and was forcibly stopped. King Song had no choice but to leave Zhao Zhe behind because of the regulations in the agreement that the two empires were not allowed to violate the will of the two empires. It was not until the end of last year that Dr. Xu found out that Song Wangshou would not be eternal, and finally established Zhao Zhe's status. ”

Mo Yun looked at Xu Liming, and Xu Liming sighed: "King Song is a eunuch, he doesn't have the joy of a bed, and he is pampered, and his lifespan of less than sixty is still strong. Of all the kings of the Song Kingdom for more than 100 years, none of them died before the age of 70. However, King Song's illness came very quickly, and by the time I found out, there was no help. ”

He ...... The heart is really ruthless. For the sake of the throne, unexpectedly...... Lost conscience. Mo Yun suddenly understood something, "King Song...... It can't be Zhao Zhe's doing, right? ”

Xu Liming and Hong Xuchou glanced at each other, and the two shook their heads: "Although King Song's condition is strange, this kind of lesion is definitely not something that Zhao Zhe, a hairy boy, can obtain. We've been looking for months, but we still don't have a clue. ”

Mo Yun frowned, thinking of the poisonous man he saw today: "Which of you has an intersection with Renyi Villa?" ”

"How?" Hong Xuchou tilted his head.

"Many guards used crossbow machines to shoot refugees outside the city, and when I came back today, I saw a 'poisonous man' walking around the corpses everywhere. I'm a little worried......" Mo Yun looked at the two people in front of him.

Hong Xuchou's complexion changed, and Xu Liming's eyes narrowed.

"As far as I know, none of the high-ranking families, wealthy lords and wealthy merchants in the Song Kingdom have any connection with Renyi Villa. Mo Yun, I think it depends on you whether the trainees of Lin'an City can save their lives or not. Hong Xuchou's body trembled slightly, his face twitched, and his eyes looked at Mo Yun with burning eyes.

Mo Yun blinked: "You don't need my protection anymore?" ”

"Without training the people, it is useless who sits on the throne of the Song Dynasty. What's more, the poisonous people are thousands of miles away, and the heavy deaths are not only the people of the Song Kingdom. This is...... Cut off the lifeblood of half of the warplain states. The more Hong Xuchou thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, forcibly slowed down his trembling, and said to Mo Yun:

"You get out of here, whatever you do, get out of here. Go to Wu Shidao, find Bai Burong, find Xu Ansheng, and find Liu Nancheng. Let these four mystics stop the 'poisonous people'. Do you know what that Silver Armor General is called? ”

Mo Yun recalled: "Wu Shidao called him Zhongsi. ”

"That's not the name...... Is there anything else to say? I can't tell who it is. This is important. Hong Xuchou was so anxious that his whole face was sweating.

"Oh, Wu Shidao said that this middle division is the third protector of Shang Sangui." Mo Yun hurriedly mentioned.

"Whew...... Very good. At least not at a loss. Hong Xuchou let out a breath, "You go to Wu Shidao first...... No, this guy doesn't recognize his six relatives, so he doesn't care if he trains people to live or die. What to do...... What to do? Hong Xuchou covered his head and circled around the room.

"I heard that the Langge guards are all martial idiots? Let Mo Yun go to Bai Youcheng, he has excellent martial arts skills, and he may be able to fight with this Zhongsi. Xu Liming proposed.

"Bai Youcheng? Oh...... Garrison of the Southwestern Border? Can he? Hong Xuchou held the dead horse as a live horse doctor, and when he saw Xu Liming nodding to speak, he immediately interrupted his words and urged: "I don't care what method you use, find Bai Youcheng for me, let him challenge the middle division, as long as he has fun, but Bai Youcheng will definitely lose, maybe he won't be able to pass a move." No matter what...... Tell the middle division to stop the poisonous man, it is really impossible to seal the poisonous man, and he must not kill it. ”

"How can I make him believe that he ......" As soon as Mo Yun thought of the fear of life and death brought by the incomparably accurate fall of the sword, he felt that his whole body was about to curl up into a flower roll, and his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys were all destroyed.

Hong Xuchou suddenly stopped, thought for a while, hesitated, looked at Xu Liming and then at Mo Yun opposite, and his voice was calm:

"You just say, this is Hong Sangui's will."

Xu Liming heard the words 'Hong Sangui', and Zhao Zhe's diary fell on the table in shock.

Mo Yun looked at Xu Liming's actions in surprise, he didn't have any concept of this name, just tried to remember:

"Okay."

"Can you get out?" Xu Liming asked.

"It's hard for me." Mo Yun smiled, "At least no one in the Song Kingdom can run faster than me." ”

When Mo Yun knocked those guards to the ground with a few punches and kicks, Hong Xuchou and Xu Liming were already a little surprised.

Mo Yun thought about it before leaving, and turned around and asked, "Lord Hong, will you become a good king for the people in the future?" Or, that young man in Hang'an Mansion is the new king you want? ”

Hong Xuchou was stunned, and then smiled: "Wait for the day, you will know if you see that people are no longer good or bad." ”

"People, there is no good or bad, only position." Hong Xuchou thought for a while and added.

Mo Yun thought for a while, shrugged his shoulders, and shook his head: "I'm very tired, my brain can't turn." ”

Mo Yun looked at the sky, the wind was smoky, and it seemed to be a good weather.

In this day, he seemed to hear the sound of the piano in the distance, which shook people's hearts and purified people's hearts.

"Alas...... I'm a ranger. ”

Xu Liming stood beside Hong Xuchou and looked at this chubby predecessor, the superior who had been calling for wind and rain in the Song Kingdom for twenty-four years.

The two of them don't have a deep relationship, and they have not seen and talked for more than 20 years, and they haven't been in the past few days.

As for the origin of this prime minister, how many people have been searching day and night, but have never received a definite answer.

Now, he knew the origin, the origin that he couldn't believe at all.

Song Guochengping forty-five years, the biggest hero of the strategy is to continue the domain——

This right-hand man of Zhao Xu, the king of the Song Dynasty, the minister of the humerus, a person of the same way, a close friend, and one of the models of harmony between monarchs and ministers.

It is actually one of the high-level leaders of Langyu Taige, the first chamber of commerce for arms trafficking, who is frightened, disgusted and hated and loved by any country in the Seven Star Islands of the Three Continents.

After a long time, he said something: "I have had the privilege of being a guest somewhere in the Xianchen Pavilion, and I have seen some historical records. In Xizhou, there is a country known as the country of Langyu. It is a concrete manifestation of the nationalization of a huge organization. ”

Hong Xuchou looked at the guards who were slowly waking up with their heads covered, and his gaze passed through a long distance:

"Hong Sangui no longer exists, now and in the future, there is only Hong Xuchou. It's like the names and places that have been erased out of this journal. Hong Xuchou walked back to the table, picked up the journal, and flipped through the pages until the last page.

"Song Zhaoxu forty-five years of the spring of the Su spring (January), I want to become the king earlier, preferably this year, preferably next month. It would be nice if the trainees of the entire Song Kingdom could change their heads and no longer grovel. This is really the stupidest group of trainees. All of them have been deceived by Zhu Qianhong and Zhao Xu, they don't know that all their dignity needs to be earned, robbed, killed, and fought. What bullshit is to build a country with business, what kind of bullshit agreement, treat me as the king, I want to change this old day to a new world! ”

Hong Xuchou looked at this page for a long time, and whispered to himself: "Your Majesty, are we wrong?" ”