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Zhao Kuangyin and Zhu Yuanzhang had already chatted before, and the two old men didn't like each other too much, and they didn't hate it anyway.

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was in his sixties, took the lead in speaking: "Brother Zhao, you come first, I'll wait for you to finish." ”

Zhao Kuangyin, who was forty-nine years old and was almost fifty, blinked his wise eyes, and said with a smile on his face: "Then thank you Brother Zhu." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded at Zhao Kuangyin, then turned his left hand away, and slammed Zhu Houzhao's head, who was kneeling on the ground and moving around, and scolded: "Damn, kneel for Lao Tzu, I'll be looking for you to settle accounts in a while." ”

The handsome Zhu Houzhao knelt on the ground, touched his head with fangs, and put on a pitiful appearance to Zhu Yuanzhang and said: "Grandpa Taizu, Zhao'er knows that he is wrong, I will never dare to do it again in the future." ”

"Smack," as a result, Zhu Houzhao only got a louder sound of bamboo boards.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who is in his sixties and has a sturdy figure, is not polite at all, he went up and hit Zhu Houzhao's back with a board, and scolded and said: "Pretend to be pitiful with Lao Tzu here, right, I will let you pretend, let you pretend, and dare to do this with Lao Tzu." ”

"What the are you laughing at, I didn't scold you, didn't you!" Zhu Yuanzhang blew his beard and stared at Zhu Yunwen.

Zhu Yunwen, who had fair skin and thick eyebrows and big eyes, hurriedly covered his mouth, for fear of being beaten by his imperial grandfather.

After teaching the unsuccessful Zhu Houzhao a lesson, Zhu Yuanzhang sat straight on the chair, in front of him, there were fifteen big butts wearing dragon robes, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at this scene, and became popular again.

"What are you all doing with your butts against Lao Tzu, you want to die!"

The fifteen Ming emperors were so frightened that they hurriedly turned around, sigh...... In the past, they scolded others, and others knelt on themselves, but this time it's okay....... Sure enough, the reincarnation of good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and if you don't believe it, look up, who has been spared by his grandmother.

After Zhu Yuanzhang briefly taught the active Zhu Houzhao a lesson, it was Comrade Zhao Kuangyin's turn.

Huang Xiaowei watched at the door for a long time, and then quickly moved a bench and sat next to Zhu Yuanzhang, he knew that this would be a good show for a while.

How to say it, it's probably a group of naughty bad students in the class, their parents who have been abroad all the year round, have to come back from time to attend the school's parent-teacher conference, and carry out the scene of stick education, well, it's interesting.

Sure enough, Zhu Yuanzhang just sat down, Zhao Kuangyin, who was eight feet tall, dignified, and had a pair of tiger eyes, came to those Song Dynasty emperors step by step.

Looking at the fifteen Song Jun kneeling on the ground in front of him, anger burned in his eyes.

Zhao Kuangyin rolled up his sleeves without saying a word, looking at his appearance, he was planning to fight to the death today.

Song Tai's ancestor walked in front of his younger brother Zhao Guangyi, that is, Song Taizong, Zhao Kuangyin is Song Taizong's elder brother, but he is only forty-nine years old this year, Zhao Guangyi is ten years older than him, fifty-nine years old, and he is a gray-haired old man.

Zhao Kuangyin stood in front of his younger brother and said coldly: "Third brother, it stands to reason that you and I are brothers, I should be kind to you, but the eldest brother asks you, if your brother makes a mistake, should he be beaten?" ”

Fifty-nine-year-old Zhao Guangyi, a pair of old eyes slipped in their sockets, thought for a moment, and sighed: "Second brother, I didn't say it, the third brother is at fault, you can teach you how you want." ”

"Okay." Zhao Kuangyin's eyes flashed, and he thought that he really didn't look at the wrong person, and his younger brother was still very responsible.

"Bang bang." After the sound of three bamboo planks beating people, Zhao Kuangyin put the bamboo board in his hand behind him again, looked at Zhao Guangyi and said: "Third brother, during your reign, my Great Song Dynasty is still a rich and powerful country, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, you can barely be called a virtuous monarch." ”

"But!" Speaking of this, Zhao Kuangyin suddenly raised his voice, and said sharply to Zhao Guangyi, who was kneeling on the ground: "Little Khitan barbarians, you sent troops to fight twice, and you were defeated twice. ”

Zhao Guangyi kowtowed heavily to Zhao Kuangyin and said, "The lesson of the second brother is that the third brother should be beaten." ”

Zhao Kuangyin nodded with satisfaction, and then helped up his old brother, the cold expression on his face disappeared, and was replaced by a touch of softness.

Looking at his younger brother's old face, Zhao Kuangyin's eyes couldn't help but be moist, this younger brother had been following him to fight in the north and south, even the Chen Qiaoyi mutiny, he also participated, and supported himself as the emperor.

There is nothing to say about the brotherly relationship between Zhao Kuangyin and Zhao Guangyi, as for the sound of the candle shadow axe, just looking at it now, you know that it may be a misunderstanding.

Gently teaching his younger brother, Zhao Kuangyin almost helped him to the chair and sat down, "Third brother, don't get up, your health is not good, sit down." ”

"Thank you, second brother". Zhao Guangyi looked at Zhao Kuangyin's eyes for a while, no matter how long it has passed, he is still the second brother who loved himself and stood up in times of crisis.

The fourteen emperors of the Song Dynasty who were kneeling also breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Zhao Kuangyin's attitude towards Zhao Guangyi, thinking that their ancestor was just a formality.

But they thought wrongly, treating their brothers, Zhao Kuangyin couldn't wipe his face, he couldn't really fight, and Zhao Guangyi's own political achievements were okay, but for the kind of descendants who knew how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, and didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, Zhao Kuangyin didn't have so much to say.

One strength, fight, and beat you that is what it should be, if there is no Lao Tzu to work hard, you can be born as an emperor?

After beating Zhao Guangyi, Zhao Kuangyin walked in front of the third emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty, Song Zhenzong, who was fifty-five years old, Zhao Heng.

Zhao Kuangyin looked at the old man at his feet and said lightly: "Say it, hit it a few times." ”

Song Zhenzong was also obedient, and said honestly: "The Liao army committed my Great Song Dynasty, although Zhao Heng led the army to conquer in person, but he was still defeated, and signed the Tanyuan Alliance with the Liao army. ”

Huang Xiaowei sat aside, touched his chin and said, "This thing is quite honest, it is estimated that Brother Zhao can't beat him too much." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang heard Huang Xiaowei's words, snorted and said: "Brother Zhao is too light, according to me, it doesn't matter if he does a good job or not, one person will hit him with a fifty board first." ”

The fifteen emperors of the Ming Dynasty who knelt in front of Zhu Yuanzhang were so frightened when they heard their ancestors' words that Huang Xiaowei smiled and said, "Uncle Zhu, I said that your method of disciplining children is too bad." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang stared at those unscrupulous descendants, and said coldly: "What's wrong, as the so-called can't be defeated if you don't fight, these little kings and eight lambs are just undisciplined." ”

Huang Xiaowei stopped talking, it seems that no matter whether this Zhu Yuanzhang is the emperor or not, the temper in his bones will never change.

........

On the field, Zhao Kuangyin heard Zhao Heng's words, and exhaled softly: "Count you kid honest." ”

After that, he slapped Zhao Heng ten times on the bamboo board, the old emperor Zhao Heng has been patient, it is really gritting his teeth and enduring it, the cold sweat on his forehead is dripping along the corners of his old face, Zhao Kuangyin's hand strength is really not small, and he almost knocked him unconscious.

After beating Zhao Heng, Zhao Kuangyin also gave the old emperor in his fifties a kick, "Get out of the way and kneel, if it weren't for the fact that you are still a good hand in governing the country, it won't be ten strokes." ”

Uncle Zhao Heng thanked him for his kindness, and hurriedly ran to his father Zhao Guangyi and knelt down.

When it came to the fourth emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty, Song Renzong, Zhao Zhen here, Zhao Kuangyin was still the old way, "I said a few hits." ”

"Eighty times!"

"Papapa......." Six sounds sounded, Zhao Kuangyin shook his hand, "You kid knows how to thrive, hit you six times, it can be regarded as making you remember longer, and it is not your responsibility to fail to change the law, okay, get out of the way." ”

The next one is Song Yingzong Zhao Shu, this time Zhao Kuangyin didn't even ask, and directly hit the thirty bamboo board, that is, Song Yingzong is young, only thirty-five years old, otherwise Zhao Kuangyin's hand strength is estimated to be able to give him a suck to death.

Song Yingzong Zhao Shu, the inactive and upright Yongjun, Zhao Kuangyin hates this kind of person the most.

In his eyes, even if his descendants can't be so wise that they can't do it, but you have to at least give me a stupid to the extreme, after all, you are the descendants of Lao Tzu, this Zhao Shu is good, he is a passer-by when he is clear, and there is nothing to write about in the history books.

After beating Zhao Shu, he came to the front of Song Shenzong Zhao Xu.

Looking at the thirty-seven-year-old Song Shenzong, Zhao Kuangyin's face finally showed a smile, and before Song Shenzong said to let Zhao Kuangyin beat him a few times, Zhao Kuangyin directly skipped him.

Zhao Kuangyin didn't fight Song Shenzong because he was a good emperor.

During his reign, the Great Song Dynasty was smooth and peaceful, although he also did wrong things, but one thing is very important, that is, during the Song Dynasty Shenzong, he defeated the Western Xia and recovered two thousand miles of Han land.

When it came to Song Zhezong, who was only twenty-three years old and looked weak Zhao Xu, Zhao Kuangyin still did not fight, Song Zhezong was still a more accomplished emperor among the emperors of the Northern Song Dynasty, but it was a pity that he died early, and he returned to heaven at the age of twenty-three.

But the fifty-five-year-old emperor after Song Zhezong didn't have such a good tone, because his name was Zhao Ji!

The famous Song Huizong Zhao Ji, he is now also the most empty of the emperors of the Great Song Dynasty.

This Zhao Ji really has nothing to talk about, people can be bastards, but when a bastard reaches his point, it is really rare.

Seeing that the smoky miasma of the country governed by himself is no longer good, this old brother can actually throw the throne that is a mess to his son, he ran upside down to be some kind of bullshit emperor, he doesn't care about anything, he is a pit son!

It can be clearly seen that when Zhao Kuangyin came to Song Huizong's face, Brother Zhao's face became iron and blue at that time, his whole body was trembling with anger, and the green tendons on his forehead seemed to be about to burst.

Song Huizong, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at the black shadow in front of him, swallowed a mouthful of saliva in horror, raised his head tremblingly, met Zhao Kuangyin's pupils full of anger, and asked tremblingly: "Two ...... Is 200 hits OK? ”

"Lao Tzu can paralyze you!" Zhao Kuangyin went up and kicked the fifty-five-year-old Song Huizong to the ground, and the bamboo board in his hand hit Zhao Ji's thin body hard.

A scream of ghosts crying and wolf howls rang out.

Huang Xiaowei couldn't bear to close his eyes, and said in his heart that this Zhao Kuangyin was too ruthless, even if Zhao Ji's kid was not a little more human, but he wouldn't be so ruthless, hey, why would he still hit his face.......

------------------------------------ the dividing line, Xiaowei felt that the previous emperors were too good, and there was no personal education to educate them, so ........ Hmph, stinky emperor, let you marry so many wives, don't you see what happens to Ying Zhengzheng.

Continue to thank Comrade Jie for the eight-yuan red envelope.

By the way, Xiaowei is here to name names, hoping that a few brothers who read books can join the group.

One is the anonymous 2037683 brother, and the brother of the dream chaser in the smoke and cold pavilion, Xiaowei really hopes that you can join the group, give Xiaowei some advice, and thank you for your reading support, this is the group number, 523513436, Xiaowei is waiting for you.