Revitalize the Southern Song Dynasty and unify the world, to be honest, Jia Rudao has never had these ideas, whether it was before or now, what he did was to prolong the time of the fall of the Southern Song Dynasty as much as possible, and wanted to revitalize the Southern Song Dynasty? Just rely on this group of drunken ministers who dream of death? And the emperor who wants to get rid of him?

I'm afraid it's not a fool's dream, the entire Southern Song Dynasty court is like a big tree, from the roots, to the body, to the branches and leaves of the tree, all have decayed, even if he is a time-traveler and has far more insight than this era, there is no way.

Today's capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, Lin'an, seems to be the most beautiful place in the world, with wind and snow, drunk and golden, so that those ministers and emperors are addicted to this short-lived prosperity, and they can't wake up at all.

"Perhaps, this is the meaning of my crossing, according to the original history, the Southern Song Dynasty has decayed, and the Jin Kingdom is similar, and those Jin nobles are also immersed in the beauty of wealth and power, and they are about to decay."

"Then the Mongolian state suddenly emerged, if according to history, now, I am afraid that the Southern Song Dynasty has formed an alliance with the Mongols, and then destroyed the Jin state."

"After that, Mongolia will see that the Southern Song Dynasty has sunset and is vulnerable, and then, Mongolia will destroy the Southern Song Dynasty and unify the Central Plains, known as the Yuan Dynasty in history."

"It's a pity that the vision a few months ago made the Jin Kingdom and Mongolia suspicious, and they all thought that it was a sign of the birth of the immortal god and the birth of the demon, so it gave me time."

"But, can history be changed? Or how much can I change? Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, and I'm not a savior, and I can't change much. ”

Walking in the mountains and forests, Jia Rudao's thoughts began to float, recalling that since he crossed into this era, he was first panicked, and then, he was ecstatic, waking up to the power of the world, and the life of a drunk and beautiful woman's knees, which man doesn't yearn for it?

It's a pity that the cruel reality gave him a slap in the face, when he was determined to revive the dynasty, rejuvenate the Southern Song Dynasty, and leave a name in history, he was faced with a group of ministers who were greedy for life and afraid of death, and only knew pleasure, and then, there was the newly enthroned emperor, who wanted to get rid of himself and regain power.

In this regard, Jia Nidao was originally very happy, the ambitious emperor is good, especially in this troubled era, but this emperor disappointed him, he will not do anything, he knows that as long as it is a decision proposed by the minister of power, Jia Nidao will oppose it.

Whenever Jia Nidao wanted to give up, he thought of the Han people under the rule of the Jin State, who lived a life that was worse than death, and then he gritted his teeth and persevered.

He doesn't have any big ambitions, as long as he can continue the Southern Song Dynasty for a few years, more than ten years, it will be good, no matter how bad it is, then he will use the power of the country to destroy the Jin Kingdom and Mongolia, even if the Southern Song Dynasty is exhausted, it doesn't hurt.

As long as this world is still the world of the Han people, it's good, Jia Rudao is also very self-aware, therefore, he knows that there are no two days in the sky, and there are no two masters in the court, he inherited the style of the predecessor of this body, and the power is monopolized, so that the emperor is like a fictitious.

Even if he is infamous because of this, he doesn't care, he is Jia Yidao, a minister of power, and a traverser, from later generations, an ordinary person in that era of prosperous science and technology.

Although he had never killed anyone before he crossed over, nor had he controlled the fate of a country, he was a Han Chinese, and he didn't want to watch the massacres in the early Mongol and Yuan dynasties mentioned in the history books.

However, he is just an ordinary person, Wen Taowu is half-understood, and he can barely maintain the current situation, which is already within his ability.

However, now, the opportunity has come, as long as you find the mysterious old man and seek the method of cultivation, all this will be different, Jia Rudao thought of the immortal methods mentioned in the TV series he had watched.

What thousands of miles away, take the enemy's head, and swallow a golden pill into the stomach, my life is up to me, and it soars to 90,000 miles, these immortal methods make Jia Rudao yearn.

Not to mention anything else, Jia Rudao didn't believe it, he cultivated an immortal cultivator with the power of the whole country, and then asked this immortal cultivator to kill all the alien races, how many people can there be in the Jin Kingdom and Mongolia?

Kill thousands of people a day, as long as you keep killing, sooner or later, all the alien races will be killed, and at that time, the Central Plains will only be left in the Southern Song Dynasty.

"There seems to be only one ancient temple around here, could it be that the old man is there in the ancient temple?"

After walking for a distance, Jia Rudao looked around and whispered, he was about to see this mysterious old man, which made him feel very excited, he had been longing for a long time, not to mention, he could also solve the crisis in the Southern Song Dynasty by the way, everything depends on whether he can bring this mysterious old man over.

At this moment, I saw an old man walking slowly from a distance, Jia Rudao looked at the white-haired old man who was walking in front of him, his expression moved, knowing that the old man in front of him was the goal of his trip, and after calming down his excitement, he quickly ran to the old man.

"Who are you? What's the matter with looking for the old decay? ”

Xin Qiji asked with a smile, in his perception, the aura on the middle-aged man in front of him was chaotic and incompatible with this world, but there was a Southern Song Dynasty luck shrouded in it, obviously, the middle-aged man in front of him was in a high position in the Southern Song Dynasty court, and he was in a high position.

"The villain Jia seems to say, this trip is on behalf of the people of the Southern Song Dynasty, and I hope that the immortals will pass on the cultivation method to save the Southern Song Dynasty and save the Han people."

Jia Rudao ran to the front and back of the old man, knelt on his knees, and said expectantly, this kneeling is for the Southern Song Dynasty, for the people of Limin, and for the Han people.

"Oh, Southern Song Dynasty? The people of Limin? Isn't the old decay now spreading the way of culture and the cultivation method? As long as you practice diligently, you will definitely be able to achieve something, and at that time, won't the so-called alien races all be like ants, vulnerable to attack? ”

Xin Qiji said with a smile, his current lifespan is less than ten years, so he chose to give his hope to other Han people, hoping that in his lifetime, he can see the scene of the Southern Song Dynasty expelling foreign races and recovering rivers and mountains.

"The way of literary qi passed on by the immortals is only suitable for literati scholars, and it is not that villains look down on those literati, spending all day long, how can they be the expectations of immortals."

"I also hope that the immortals can teach the method of cultivation, and the villain does not seek to fly to the sky, but only to fight a thousand."

Jia Rudao didn't get up, and continued to kneel on the ground and pleaded, the way of Wenqi, he had also seen and tried, however, he got nothing, and the way of Wenqi was only suitable for literati to cultivate, what he wanted was a cultivation method that all Han people could cultivate, and it was a method of cultivating immortals.

"Haha, you are upright, but unfortunately, you don't have it, the way of culture, you don't cultivate sex, you don't cultivate life, you only cultivate Haoran righteousness, those who have strange thoughts, and those who are greedy for pleasure will not achieve anything."

"Moreover, Tianxingjian, the human race is constantly striving for self-improvement, rather than pinning your hopes on the ethereal immortals, you should rely on yourself."

"You must know that only when you are strong is you really strong, which is also called the great power to yourself."

Xin Qiji said with a smile, he could hear the sincerity of the middle-aged man's voice in front of him, and he said honestly, he didn't know any way to cultivate immortals, only the way of culture.

"However, the villain looks around, all of them are greedy for life and afraid of death, the villain doesn't want the Han people to live under the rule of the Jin people, and live a life that is worse than death, and ask the immortals to have mercy on me."

Jia Rudao said with a wry smile, sometimes, he really wants to kill the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, but he can't kill them, because such ministers are inexhaustible, so he can only hope for the immortals.

"Do you know what cause and effect are?"

Xin Qiji said with a smile, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him still kneeling on the ground, ignoring it, and continued.

"The so-called cycle of cause and effect, the ministers of the Southern Song Dynasty were greedy for life and afraid of death, and the emperor was dizzy and incompetent, and now, the demise of the Southern Song Dynasty is the result, and the old man can't bear to watch the people of the Southern Song Dynasty suffer."

"Therefore, to spread the way of Wenqi, the old man will not directly take action to help the Southern Song Dynasty, which has been completely corrupted, and the old man will only give you a chance and a glimmer of hope."

"Pro-villain, Yuanxian minister, killing Zhongliang, such a Southern Song Dynasty, is there still a necessity to exist?"

"The cycle of cause and effect in the world, if the old decay takes action to save the decaying Southern Song Dynasty, these ministers who are greedy for life and fear of death, greedy for pleasure, and those persecuted loyal and unjust souls may rest in peace?"

Xin Qiji looked at the sky, thinking about his past, Jin Ge Iron Horse, the young man who fought on the battlefield, the depressed middle-aged, and the old man who was drunk with the landscape.

"If the immortals are angry just because the emperor and the ministers are greedy for pleasure, the villain will slaughter the emperor and the ministers when he returns."

"I just ask the immortals to calm their anger, immortals, those Li people are innocent, I implore the immortals for the sake of those Li people, save the Han people."

Jia Rudao said sincerely, if he could exchange the lives of those ministers and emperors for the peace of the Han people, he would definitely kill those ministers and emperors, the so-called loyalty and patriotism, he disdains it, he is a traverser, what he values is the people of the Southern Song Dynasty, and the Han people will not be enslaved by the Jin State and Mongolia.

"You are decisive, but unfortunately, the old man is unwilling."

"Aged all his life, worthy of his heart, why? It's just such an injustice. ”

"Even if the Southern Song Dynasty is in danger, there are still people like us who are loyal to the monarch and patriotic, determined to recover the rivers and mountains and expel the gold thieves."

"Why, we, etc., are the thorns in the eyes of the emperor and his ministers, a thorn in the flesh, and want to get rid of them as soon as possible?"

"Is it wrong to recover the rivers and mountains?"

"Is it wrong to expel the gold thief?"

"Is it a gentleman who deceives him? Or can you rely on the so-called superiority to kill you at will? ”

"Since the ministers and emperors of the Manchu Dynasty are immersed in this short-lived prosperity, then, don't wake up."