Chapter 147: The Supreme God (Finale)
"Even if I want to kill Fei, what if I, as the emperor, want to kill a courtier?"
Zhao Gou knew that he couldn't hide it, so he simply admitted it directly, and he felt that he was doing the right thing, he was the emperor, what was wrong with killing a minister?
"Didn't you just say that there are too many traitors in the DPRK and China, and you can't do anything about it?"
"How can a loyal minister be killed, but a traitor can't be killed?"
Jiang Yi asked rhetorically.
Zhao Gou thought to himself, loyal ministers are easy to kill, they will not form parties for personal gain, and there are no intricate forces.
But how dare you tell you?
Jiang Yi looked at his expression and didn't bother to talk to him anymore.
He got up and looked at Zhao Gou, who was so frightened that he took a few steps back.
Zhao Gou was very scared and said, "You...... You're not going to go to King Kang's time, are you going to kill me?"
"I have contributed to the continuation of the Great Song Dynasty, and I also wanted to be a good emperor......
Jiang Yi didn't answer him.
Talking to other ancestors, he always felt that an hour was too short.
However, when the conversation reached Zhao Gou, even if it only took half an hour, he felt disgusted.
This emperor, when suppressing internal contradictions, was like a wolf and a tiger.
But when dealing with the external contradictions of the Great Song Dynasty, he was weak like a sheep.
All kinds of suppression of loyal ministers.
For traitorous ministers, all kinds of rewards.
also excused himself by saying that the traitorous ministers are too powerful, and the court is too mediocre.
It's the first time he's seen such a shameless one!
Jiang Yi speculated that the dialogue with Zhao Gou should have played a certain role in the international promotion of the collection of China.
This emperor has nothing to learn from future generations.
After calculating the time in my mind, after talking to Yue Fei and talking to Zhao Gou.
show, there are five minutes left.
In the past five minutes, Jiang Yi didn't want to stay with Zhao Gou for a moment.
His mind moved, and a golden space-time door appeared.
Jiang Yi stepped forward step by step.
Zhao Gou was both happy and scared.
This horrible afterlife is finally gone.
But will he go to the time when I am still King Kang?
Thinking of this, he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "In the future life, I was wrong, I regret that I shouldn't have killed Yue Fei!"
"After I am, I must be close to the virtuous ministers, far from the villain!"
"I ...... I know !! wrong."
Zhao Gou looked at Jiang Yi's back, and tears fell from his eyes.
"You must believe it, I, I was just blinded by those traitors and villains!"
"I also wanted to revitalize the Great Song Dynasty, and I also wanted to be a good emperor!!"
Zhao Gou hurriedly got up, wanting to catch up with Jiang Yi.
But when he saw Jiang Yi, he didn't look back, and walked towards the gate of time and space.
Meanwhile.
The Mirror of Time and Space once again covered Zhao Gou.
Zhao Gou saw those golden people holding weapons, as if they were real, and rushed towards him.
Still, still, in the future, like a sheep seeing a wolf, began to run wildly.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
"I, I'll give you everything!!"
Zhao Yan seemed to be crazy, and he was embarrassed for a moment.
Then, on the mirror of time and space, another picture appeared.
This time it's in the Golden Tent.
It was the reaction of the Jin people after learning that Zhao Gou had killed Yue Fei.
Dozens of golden generals are gathering together, drinking big wines, eating large pieces of meat, laughing and laughing, so happy.
"Hahahaha, Zhao Gou is that idiot, he really killed Yue Fei!"
"As soon as Yue Fei died, we obtained a large amount of treasure and money from the Song people, we can take these things back to Dajin and continue to develop, and he will go south again one day, and he will definitely change the dynasty of the Song Dynasty!"
"That's right, let's let Zhao Gou be the emperor for a few more years, he is such a faint and weak monarch, and if he doesn't become the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, it will be a huge loss for us!"
Zhao Gou looked at one picture after another in the mirror of time and space, and suddenly, he felt that he was really, as if he was useless!
In the picture, there is a picture of the Jin people invading the Central Plains twenty years later.
Zhao Gou instantly stepped back even more frightened.
Because he saw that Dajin was stronger and stronger twenty years later, and he, who had been the emperor for decades, wanted to start running away again.
"No, no......"
"I ...... I don't want to be such an emperor!"
Zhao Gou was in the Song court, and his nerves seemed to have collapsed.
He saw again that when Yue Fei was still alive, one person and one gun, leading the Yue family's army, and facing hundreds of thousands of golden soldiers with horizontal eyebrows!
Facing the elite soldiers who were far larger than their own, and facing the enemy's elite cavalry who had repelled countless Song soldiers, Marshal Yue led the Yue family army and rushed forward without hesitation!
The picture turned again, and the picture of the mother-in-law's tattoo appeared.
With tears in her eyes, the kind mother-in-law pierced her own son's back little by little.
Bloody, the father-in-law gritted his teeth in pain, never retreated, and mourned for half a sentence.
The four blood-soaked characters of "Serving the Country with Loyalty" were only engraved on the back of the father-in-law, but they were pierced into the heart of the father-in-law.
"Thank you, mother, child. ”
"In this life, the child will be the family and the country, and he will die!"
The father-in-law bowed to his mother.
Zhao Gou looked at the four big characters that were bleeding, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.
He was speechless for a long time, and his gaze stayed on Yue Fei.
Jiang Yi's voice, in the palace of the Great Song Dynasty, sounded sonorously: "Zhuangzhi is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood----"
"Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"
"Zhao Gou, this is the general you killed who served the country loyally, this is your own broken arm for the Great Song Dynasty!"
"No, don't ......"
Seeing the mirror of time and space disappear, Zhao Gou stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to take a closer look, but it was gone.
He wanted Jiang Yi to show himself for a while, but when he saw Jiang Yi, he also stepped into the gate of time and space.
The golden light disappeared, and in the Great Song Palace, only Zhao Gou and his concubines remained.
At this time, Qin Hui walked up to the hall.
"Your Majesty, the matter has been settled. ”
Qin Hui said with a sneer, but when he saw that Zhao Gou's face was wrong, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
"Qin Hui, I want to kill ......"
Zhao Gou lifted his sword, his eyes as big as a fish's eye, full of bloodshots.
At this moment, he really wanted to kill Qin Hui!
However, as soon as the sword was raised, he could not cut it down.
"What is Your Majesty going to kill? Yue Fei is already dead!"
Qin Hui looked at Zhao Gou very puzzled.
Zhao Gou was silent for a long time, and finally, he put down his sword.
"It's nothing, it's good to die, and I'll leave it to you to make peace with the Jin people. ”
"No matter what conditions the Jin people propose, as long as the imperial court can meet them, they will do their best to meet them. ”
Zhao Gou turned around, and a tear fell from his eyes.
Now the Great Song Dynasty can only do this......
It's just why, after 20 years, I still have to be beaten by the Jin people?
Do you want to develop more money and food in these years, and then negotiate peace with the Jin people when the time comes?
That's all there is to it......
Zhao thought about it, continued, and became his Great Song Emperor.
It's just that, in the future, his joy is always bitter, always restless day and night, and depressed several times.
In his dreams, he often shouted Yue Fei's name.
He finally understood what he had lost......
And at the same time.
Jiang Yi returned to the modern era.
His voice sounded slowly in the live broadcast room of the collection of Huaxia.