The Qiankun Mirror on the canopy finally fell silent.

The monarchs and ministers of the Daxi Dynasty were still chattering, pondering and meditating on these problems that had become the result, but Si Ming leaned down and propped himself up on the edge of the canopy, and Mu Qingyun seemed to be whispering, but he didn't whisper at all: "Let's help Xiaolancao kill Zhao Gou and let her ascend the throne." ”

"Ah Qing, borrow your name to summon and summon, go to the underworld to dig up a Song Taizu to come out to help, the priesthood I carry on my back is not easy to handle, but Yuehua Palace is used to it, it is Hou Tu Niangniang, please open your eyes and close your eyes."

Mu Qingyun was actually a little embarrassed in his heart, but his addiction to drama was instantly hooked.

I have to say that although she has only a little talent in editing, Qiao's intelligent AI is powerful one by one, the characters created are vivid, and the emotional display is also extremely rich.

Looking at the radiant eyes of the heavenly boss, she was only an actress before, but now she wants to be addicted to acting.

At this time, if you open the system interface, maybe she will have to add an acting skill to her main skills.

The breeze was blowing, and in the small garden outside the villa, Xia He's girls were a little nervous.

After listening to Si Ming's words, the monarchs and ministers of the Daxi Dynasty were also instantly dumbfounded.

The courtiers were both happy and a little worried.

It turns out that the face of the Qingyun Fairy is so big, the Taizu of the Song Dynasty can be pulled out and called, so will their Taizu of the Daxi Dynasty also be pulled out?

Emperor Yongchang's heart also tightened, frowning slightly.

For the first time, he felt that he was worthy of his ancestors and ancestors, even when he saw that his grandfather could straighten his waist, he became nervous for a while, he, the emperor, really deserved no problem?

Think about it carefully, since he succeeded to the throne, he cleaned up all kinds of messes left by the first emperor in the last years, lightly paid for the meager endowment, paid high salaries and maintained honesty, rectified corruption, and the people's families could be regarded as having surplus food, the people's lives were better than in the past, the treasury was also full, and even the army was not as lax as when the first emperor was there.

To do this, at least he went to see the first emperor, only proud, but when he saw the grandfather, alas, he never recovered any of the three cities including Danzhou City that was lost by the first emperor.

A few years ago, Nanban and Beihu always made chaos on the border, and Daxi repeatedly fought with each other, although they won and lost each other, but they won less and lost more.

The generals who can fight and fight are either dead or old, and they are really embarrassed.

Emperor Yongchang doesn't want to, the problem is that there are no top famous generals in the court, what can he do? He can't force those generals to give him a peerless general who has won all battles.

As soon as he thought of this, Emperor Yongchang hated Zhao Gou even more.

This guy has so many famous generals in hand, he doesn't want to cherish it at all, don't waste it if you don't cherish it, give it to me!

Qi Zhenye is looking forward to it at the moment, hoping that the canopy will disperse as soon as possible, he secretly hates in his heart, the fairy in the sky wants to talk to the fairy who travels on the ground, you can't go to the dream to talk slowly, talk for ten or eight years, and others don't care, why are you so prominent.

There are rules in the world, why should the dead be called back?

It's not fair!

Many thoughts flashed, Qi Zhenye wiped his face, and he was extremely calm.

He is just the Taoist priest Guo Jing who looks like the Song Dynasty, even if the fairy really calls out the great grandfather of this dynasty, what can he do?

My sister is the queen, and she gave birth to a concubine for the royal family, Your Majesty loves him very much, will you punish him for such a little unremarkable?

The monarchs and ministers of the Daxi Dynasty have different thoughts, but the progress on the canopy is not slow at all, and the action of the Si Ming Shenjun is very strong.

The golden wuxi fell on the roaring spring mountain, but the sky was three poles on the sun.

Si Ming Shenjun waved his hand to write down the gold sticker, the name of Mu Qingyun of the Yuehua Palace, the gold sticker fluttered into the underworld, everyone saw the yellow spring boiling, the flowers on the other side bloomed, first the Hades Hall shook, and then the entire eighteen layers of hell shook the mountain.

Emperor Yongchang had never seen what the underworld was like, and at this time he couldn't help but widen his eyes and look carefully, at first, he saw that the underworld was not much different from the world except that the tone was slightly darker, and he was relieved in his heart, but as soon as the eighteenth layer of hell appeared, the blood in his entire body seemed to be cold and coagulated, and it no longer flowed.

The emperor's state is not bad, and all the ministers are pale.

What official dares to guarantee that he has not done anything wrong?

Especially in the eighteenth layer of hell, the ghosts have been letting those who have been tortured keep telling their crimes, and the officials here account for the vast majority, and there are even many people who say that the crime is even a crime such as riding a horse and trampling on the rice fields of the small people, which is actually a crime.

There is also deception, which is also a very serious sin.

Not to mention corruption and fraud, it scared a group of officials to death, corruption, cough cough, I can only say that even if the Holy Lord succeeded to the throne today, it is not as serious as when the first emperor was there, but there are still few officials who are not greedy.

The officials trembled, hurriedly diverted their attention, and pondered what Song Taizu looked like while wiping their sweat.

The golden light spread all over the underworld, and Song Taizu was soon pulled by a golden line, flew out of the underworld from the dilapidated mountain, flew directly to the palace of the Song Dynasty, and landed in front of the little orchid grass fairy.

Song Taizu's face was full of resentment.

When the monarchs and ministers of the Daxi Dynasty saw him, they were a little surprised.

The Song Dynasty was like this, they thought that Song Taizu might have a weak temperament, after all, the entire Song Dynasty gave them the feeling that it was very weak.

But this Zhao Kuangyin looks full of momentum, although he also has a literary atmosphere, but he is more like a strange man with both civil and military skills.

Zhao Kuangyin obviously knew that the person in front of him was not only his descendant, but also the fairy of the Heavenly Palace, so he bowed respectfully: "Zhao has no virtue, there are such embarrassing descendants, and I also ask the fairy to have mercy on the people, and then set the mountains and rivers." ”

Xiao Lancao nodded and sighed: "Please also ask Si Ming Shenjun to thank Sister Qingyun for me, and when I return from the tribulation, I will thank you in person." ”

Si Ming Shenjun bowed his head, waved his sleeves, and an auspicious cloud fell, holding Zhao Kuangyin and flying directly to the sky above the palace.

In an instant, there was chaos in the palace, Zhao Gouzheng was talking to Qin Hui, and when he heard the movement, he went out to take a look, and he was suddenly startled and dumbfounded.

The portrait of Emperor Taizu is hung in the Taimiao, and there are also in the palace, and the golden light descended from the order, which illuminated Zhao Kuangyin particularly tall, and his facial features were clearly recognizable, and he was wearing a dragon robe.

Outside the palace gate, Yang Yizhong's whole person fell from the carriage with a look of disbelief.

He was the commander of the palace that Zhao Gou was very close to later, and he would be given the name Yang Cunzhong by Zhao Gou, of course, now he is still called Yang Yizhong.

He is a descendant of Yang Ye, and his family worships the portrait of Taizu every day, and he can see it basically every day.

"Taizu has appeared!"

Yang Cunzhong knelt down with a thud, and roared out in his voice, and all the subjects outside the palace knelt down in unison. (End of chapter)