Chapter 157: Turning Hands into Clouds, Turning Hands into Rain
Yue Feng sealed the acupoint of the Sunflower Ancestor, held him under his ribs, and his body flickered a few times, and before the imperial guards arrived, he had already left and rushed to the upper study.
Zhao Yun is close at hand!
The Sunflower Ancestor was extremely anxious in his eyes, but he couldn't speak if he wanted to remind him. And at this time, although there were dozens of imperial guards guarding the door of the upper study, but the Sunflower Ancestor was already the strongest combat power in the palace, how could they be Yue Feng's opponents?
There was a muffled crackling sound, and in the blink of an eye, Yue Feng had knocked down a few people guarding the main gate and entered the upper study.
Laugh at!
Yue Feng entered the study, and the four sword lights lit up suddenly, but they were four middle-aged eunuchs, and their swordsmanship was the same as that of Sunflower Ancestor's embroidery needle, thinking that Sunflower Ancestor had specially trained the sword attendant to protect Zhao Yun.
After all, he is the son of heaven of the country, and a sunflower ancestor alone is not safe.
There is definitely no Sunflower Ancestor in history, and there is definitely no such martial arts master who is superb in swordsmanship and can run rampant as soon as he enters the rivers and lakes after leaving the court, so Yue Feng once again confirmed that this is really a small world that is a mixture of history and fiction and derived independently.
Three thousand small worlds are really amazing.
Sunflower Ancestor is not Yue Feng's opponent, not to mention these four second-generation defective products, each person's swordsmanship in the Sunflower Treasure Book, not even Sunflower Ancestor Sancheng's strength, it seems that this small world has changed after all.
"Sunflower Treasure Book" has just been created, and it is indeed very difficult to cultivate, and it is definitely not enough to just grit your teeth and stomp your feet and ruthlessly stab yourself.
There is time. I can discuss it with the Sunflower Ancestor.
Just a moment later, the four great sword servants had been subdued by Yue Feng, and the Sunflower Ancestor glared at these four people angrily. Obviously, he blamed the four of them for their poor martial arts, and they were taken down by Yue Feng so easily.
Zhao Yun is worthy of being the lord of a country, he has only been in power for three years, and the blood in his bones has not been rubbed away, so he still sits in his position, squints his eyes, and said solemnly: "Good martial arts!" Who are you? Dare to come and assassinate, aren't you afraid of the nine clans? ”
Yue Feng casually threw the Sunflower Ancestor to a seat and bowed to salute. smiled and said: "Your Majesty, in Xia Yuefeng, I entered the palace at night, just because I had something important to face the saint." And no identity. I have to make this decision as a last resort, and I hope that Your Majesty will not blame you. ”
Although he asked Zhao Yun for help, he was not an ancient man after all, even in the face of the king, he was unwilling to kneel.
Zhao Yun's face softened slightly, and said, "Well, it turns out that you are a Han Chinese, why do you have to see me?" ”
From Yue Feng's words. He had already heard that the other party had no intention of assassinating him, and now his life was in the hands of the other party. I also had to put a low posture, which was not too difficult. But he was angry that he could not count the courtesies, and the king was in front of him, and he dared not kneel?
Yue Feng said: "Your Majesty might as well let them all step down, there are too many people, and it is inconvenient to speak." ”
Zhao Yun waved his hand and said sharply: "All quit, no one is allowed to come in without my order." ”
The imperial guards were all frightened and pale, if something happened to Zhao Yun, they were all unable to protect their wealth, no matter who was in charge, they didn't run away from the big crime of the nine clans, but Zhao Yun's order had to be listened to, and they immediately retreated.
Not the upper study, but this palace courtyard.
Yue Feng straightened out his thoughts, and suddenly said, "Your Majesty, my Great Song Dynasty is about to perish, do you know?!" ”
"Bold!"
Zhao Yun's face turned pale, and he said sharply: "Yue Feng, since you are a Han Chinese, why do you say such vicious words?" How daring! ”
The reality that they don't want to admit is told to their faces, and human beings always choose to deceive themselves and refuse to believe it.
Yue Feng said: "I am indeed a Han person, but I am not a Han person of the Great Song Dynasty, but a Han person after a thousand years. Here are a few books that Your Majesty can take a cursory look at......"
As he spoke, he had taken out the History of the Song Dynasty, as well as the history of the Yuan Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, and even the Qing Dynasty, including a schematic diagram of a sniper rifle and a general introduction to the power of the big pineapple, walked straight to Zhao Yun, and slowly pushed it away.
Zhao Yun was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but squint his eyes again, just because there was obviously nothing in Yue Feng's hands before, but the next moment, a few books suddenly appeared, saying that it was a trick, which was completely an insult to this technique.
Immediately afterwards, Yue Feng found a seat at random and sat down and sipped the tea carefully, while Zhao Yun didn't pay attention to those books at first, but only turned a few pages, his eyes widened suddenly, and his body trembled slightly.
"This ...... This...... Outrageous! It just doesn't make sense! ”
"Ding Daquan? Damn it! Jia Rudao? Kill! Damn it! ”
Zhao Yun's face flushed, becoming more and more excited, angry, ashamed, and even more incredulous, especially when he saw the evaluation of himself in "History of the Song Dynasty", the evaluation of people after a thousand years, and the evaluation of the entire Great Song Dynasty.
"When it comes to Song Lizong of the Southern Song Dynasty, it can be said that he was the only emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty who made a difference, but it was also the key to the demise of the Southern Song Dynasty. In general, he was not a good emperor, but at least he made some contributions. ”
"In the early days, he made great efforts to govern the country, which is commendable, but in the later period, he was mediocre, far loyal to the sages, and reused the traitorous ministers and villains, which is ridiculous and lamentable......"
Every word is beautiful, piercing Zhao Yun's heart, every word and sentence is stained with blood, and it is his Zhao Yun's blood!
Now that he is back in power, he is working hard, his chest is full of blood, seeing the history after a thousand years, he can't help but be ashamed, but looking at Yue Feng, he is still full of vigilance and a little unconvinced.
He wondered if all this was forged by Yue Feng.
Yue Feng was calm and calm as usual, and said: "Your Majesty doesn't have to be like this, although the mandate of heaven cannot be violated, but it can be changed, all this has not happened yet, this is our opportunity!" As for whether Ding Daquan and Jia Rudao are loyal or traitorous, Your Majesty does not have to kill them directly, just wait and see whether this "History of the Song Dynasty" is forged. ”
Zhao Yun nodded, calmed down, and his eyes flashed ruthless and decisive.
After knowing that 500 years is nothing, I knew that 500 years was the biggest plug-in, and there was no way to throw this bombshell, because Yue Feng had to go through this if he wanted to win Zhao Yun's trust, support him, and even use it for him!
Sealing quests aside, it's hard to complete the main quest alone.
Of course, the soul transfer ** and the leopard fetus Yijin Pill can also control Zhao Yun, but the former can only confuse for a while, and the latter is too low-grade, in this world, it is easy to be cracked, and then not only will the goal be achieved, but it will also make Zhao Yun angry.
Even though Yue Feng can control Zhao Yun in the past six years, once he leaves, Zhao Yun will definitely be liquidated, so whether the main task can be completed is five or five, how can he ensure that he can resist Mongolia for a hundred years?
Of course, such a means of turning hands into clouds and hands into rain was to make friends and win trust at first, but whether or not to control them in the future is another matter. (To be continued.) )