The dancing is graceful and the joy is in the ears.

Zhao Da leaned on the dragon chair, and the whole person was very relaxed, since Zhao Pu was deposed, he had not been in such a relaxed state for a long time.

Wang Jien, who was waiting beside him, quietly glanced at Zhao Da and asked in a low voice.

"Official, tonight's night banquet with His Royal Highness the King of Jin is to drink the goddess dew in Song River's fine wine."

"This batch of goddess dew has just been transported into the palace the day before yesterday, and it is said that the quality of the wine is an excellent treasure in the past ten years."

The wine of the Song River, formerly known as the Songhe River.

Because 'send' is homophonic to 'Song', one day Zhao Kuangyin was happy, and as soon as Chrysostom opened his words, he changed this sending river to Song River.

Since then, the Song River wine has turned into a great Song Gong wine, out of the cellar season, a car by car into Bianliang, the absolute supply exceeds demand, non-dignitaries can not drink.

Of course, the court Songhe wine that can enter the mouth of the official family is naturally different from the ordinary Songhe wine that is supplied and demanded by the people.

The goddess of the Song River is dedicated to the court.

According to unreliable rumors, this goddess was trampled on by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl with fragrant feet, so she was called a goddess.

"Yes."

Zhao Da nodded slightly, expressing agreement.

In Zhao Da's view, it doesn't matter what kind of wine you drink, what matters is who you drink with.

He was very happy tonight, so he called Zhao Er to drink, and at the same time he was going to talk to Zhao Er about some future successors, after all, he was fifty years old, and he might be gag one day.

While thinking, he played with the small jade axe in his hand, turning the jade axe between his fingers, which was Zhao Da's habit for many years.

And at this very moment.

Suddenly.

A sound that seemed to be summoned by a god sounded in Zhao Kuangyin's ears, and Zhao Da was stunned.

"Huh?"

Zhao Kuangyin didn't know where the sound came from, his brows were furrowed instantly, and he subconsciously sat up straight.

Seeing this, Wang Jien, who was beside him, changed his expression slightly.

He subconsciously thought that the emperor was aware of what he had just said, and his eyes showed a little horror of being caught, and he hurriedly spoke tentatively.

"What's wrong with the official?"

"But what do you want for tonight?"

Zhao Da ignored Wang Jien, stood up, and looked around the Long Live Hall where singing and dancing were feasting.

I was about to speak.

Suddenly.

The vision changed in an instant.

When he looked at it again, his pupils shrank sharply.

'What is this place?!' ’

The original feminine court dancers in front of them all disappeared, and instead a group of people in dragon robes appeared, and the magnificent Banzai Hall was also gone, replaced by tables and chairs, which seemed to be the school of youth.

'What's going on?' ’

'Did I fall asleep, this is a dream?!' ’

Zhao Dazheng was in doubt in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a flurry of information rushing through my mind.

This string of information was obviously poured in by force, and after his head was slightly swollen and painful, Zhao Da found that all this in front of him could be understood in an instant.

'Da Ming. ’

'Immortal Master. ’

'Class. ’

‘…………’

Zhao Da quickly digested the fragments of information that poured in in his mind, and his eyes subconsciously turned his head to look at the immortal master who was standing with his hands in his hands.

"You already know what you should know."

Ji Boying used the "Know" function to Zhao Da.

Of course, the content of this information transmitted to Zhao Da was very superficial, but it only made Zhao Da roughly understand why he appeared in this place and what the main purpose of appearing here was.

"In my class, regardless of the Qin Emperor, Han Wu, Tang Dynasty and Song Ancestors, all of them are treated equally."

"You have a class, and I'll answer you a question."

Ji Boying said lightly.

After a moment of silence, he took a deep look at Zhao Da.

"Your timing is special, this problem, I suggest you let me help you choose."

Ji Boying glanced at the timeline of Kaibao's time and space slightly, because if nothing else.

Half an hour later.

Mr. Zhao Erpao, the leader of the Axe Gang and the Breaking Bad, will step into the Long Live Hall of Kaibao Time and Space with the steps of the six relatives who do not recognize him, and then open the starting point of his life's glory.

Zhao Da was silent and did not answer immediately, at this moment he was still calming down his tumbling trance.

Damn, it's fierce.

I actually saw a fairy!

When Chen Qiao mutinied and put on a yellow robe to engage in his career, his mood was not as tense and exciting as it is now.

And at the same time.

A pair of cold eyes were staring at Zhao Da.

At this moment, Li Er, who was sitting on the edge of the podium, his eyes were already cold, his fists were rubbing his hands, and his knuckles were bursting, as if he was about to beat people.

Because, before Zhao Da was selected to be summoned to the Drunken Immortal Tower, Li Er learned one thing from the immortal master's words.

To be precise, it is to get a sort: Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, no braids.

Although Li Er did not ask further carefully, from this simple four-character order, Li Er could already know that after his Tang Dynasty was Song.

This means that his Tang Dynasty is Song Annihilation!

And the person in front of him is the founding ancestor of the Song Dynasty, so in Li Er's opinion, this product is the culprit who destroyed his Tang Dynasty!

He is a dignified general, the Khan of the Tang Dynasty! How can you stop there!

Today, I will fight this man! ’

Li Er's heart was resolute, and his body couldn't help but be filled with the mighty momentum of the general Tiance back then.

At this time, at his side, Li Zhi's eyes were full of entanglement.

He's thinking about a question very seriously.

If the father rushes up to beat someone for a while, will he, the son, keep up?

But with his current body, will he be killed directly when he goes up?

"Immortal Master!"

Suddenly.

Li Er stood up, full of fighting spirit, so frightened that Li Zhi on his side snorted, and almost didn't sit on the ground.

"I have a reluctant request, please ask the immortal master for permission."

Then, Li Er looked at Zhao Da and cheered.

"I'm going to go one-on-one with this guy."

"It's life and death, it's also high and low!"

This loud shout stunned Ji Boying.

Glancing at Li Er, who was full of fighting spirit, he thought to himself that this thing was a nerve caused by the wrong string in his brain?

Lao Tzu is a classroom here, not a ring.

The other princes of the Great Tomorrow who were staring at Zhao Da as a monkey were also confused by Li Er's roar.

All of a sudden, their eyes fell on Li Er, whose forehead was bruised, and he couldn't help but think to himself, what kind of grudge and grudge did there exist between Zhao Da and Li Er, and they had to share life and death when they came up.

Lao Zhu frowned slightly, Daming, as the host, naturally couldn't sit and watch the guests fight on their own turf, and they had to go out to fight if they wanted to fight.

got up and hugged Li Er's shoulders, ready to open a round.

"Xiao Tang, Lao Zhao's life is not easy, we are all hard-working people who fight the world for our children and grandchildren, so why bother each other."

"Listen to us, take a step back and open the sky."

And Zhao Da, who was standing beside Ji Boying, leaned slightly and looked at Li Er, who was full of fighting spirit, and his brows instantly furrowed.

Because, this person is very strange, he doesn't know him at all, why should he himself?

The information that poured into Zhao's brain just now was only some basic explanations, and there was no detailed introduction of the characters present.

"He is Li Shimin."

Ji Boying opened his mouth lightly and explained on the side.

Zhao Da was stunned.

'Li Shimin? Tang Taizong? ’

‘WTF？ ’

Zhao Da was speechless in his heart.

I thought I was just in a happy mood, and invited my brother to drink in the Long Live Palace, and I came to this place to meet the gods for some reason, how could I still meet a ghost, and this ghost came up and couldn't help but say that he wanted to me, which is simply unreasonable!

From the timeline, Li Er is a figure of Zhao Da hundreds of years ago, and in Zhao Da's opinion, seeing Li Er is not equivalent to seeing a ghost.

"Calm down."

Ji Boying turned to glance at Li Shimin and said a word.

Other people's face, Li Er can choose not to give it, but since the immortal master has already opened his mouth, Li Er naturally can't help but listen.

Taking a deep breath, Li Er tried to keep himself as calm as possible.

Since the Xuanwumen Revolution more than ten years ago, he hadn't felt so enthusiastic for a long time.

"It's not recommended that you take the initiative to find a beating."

Ji Boying's faint words fell on Li Shimin's ears, making Li Shimin's heart cold and stunned.

Immediately afterwards, his face was even more unconvinced, he Li Shimin was a dignified Tang Tian Khan, General Tiance, and he thought that he was also a fierce general who was also a member of the Eastern Expedition and the West and the Charge.

"Xiao Tang, we suggest that you listen to your brother."

"It's hard for us to say the rest, but on top of one-on-one, you're not Xiao Zhao's opponent."

Lao Zhu smiled and spoke.

This is really not Lao Zhu's joke.

If Li Shimin and Zhao Kuangyin get together, there is a high probability that within ten rounds, Li Shimin will be overturned by Zhao Kuangyin.

It's not that he looks down on Admiral Tiance, but that Zhao Da is too awesome.

Those who have a heart can know it by flipping through the history books.

The Great Song Dynasty Lao Zhao is not only the emperor, but also a first-class martial arts expert, an absolute top martial arts master, and the emperor above the temple.

From the battlefield, he realized the "Taizu Thirty-two Potential Long Fist" and "Taizu Teng Snake Stick", etc., which are all key in the history of Chinese martial arts, and they must learn boxing after a thousand years.

For example, Qi Jiguang's long fist is inherited from Zhao Kuangyin and recreated on the basis of Taizu's long fist.

Taizu Changquan is called the originator of boxing by later generations, and Teng Snake Stick is called the mother of stick art.

It can be seen from this that Zhao Kuangyin's martial arts realm is so high.

Although Li Er can be regarded as brave, he is not a professional practitioner after all, and it is difficult to say anything else, in terms of the ability to fight alone, it is really not enough for Zhao Da's eyes.

"If you haven't tried it, you can't fail."

Li Er's eyes were resolute, and he had no intention of retreating at all.

This posture is like not fighting with Zhao Da today, and I feel really uncomfortable.

"The one who destroyed your Tang Dynasty was not Zhao Kuangyin, but Zhu Wen."

Seeing that Li Er still didn't give up, Ji Boying said a word and hit the lifeline.

Really.

Hearing this, Li Er was stunned for a moment.

'Swine fever?! ’

I felt a sigh in my heart.

Then, Li Er's eyes suddenly looked at Lao Zhu beside him, and his eyes were about to burst into blood.

'Okay, you Zhu Yuanzhang, it turns out that the source is here! ’

Lao Zhu, who was still smiling and was about to eat melons, was stunned.

Damn, how can I eat melons and eat them on my head again!

Houliang swine fever has a hairy relationship with my Daming Zhu Yuanzhang! My Da Ming Zhu is pure and healthy!

"Xiao Tang, listen to us and explain it to you."

"I don't listen!"

"His swine fever is not our Ming Zhu!"

"I don't care."

"How the hell are you going to believe us?!"

"I don't believe it."

"Do you want people to talk?!"

"I don't want it."

“…………”

The two of them went back and forth, and they spoke very quickly.

Lao Zhu and Li Er's conversation, Ji Boying, who listened to it, couldn't help but tremble, his hair stood up, and he had goosebumps all over his body.

What's more, Ji Boying inexplicably saw an illusion of CP across time and space from these two people.

If he continued to look at it, he was afraid that he would associate a picture that was not very healthy.

"Zhao Kuangyin, how are you thinking about it?"

Ji Boying didn't care about Lao Zhu and Li Er, and set his eyes on Zhao Da.

"Okay."

Zhao Kuangyin nodded.

In fact, Zhao Da is a very good talker, at least among the founding emperors, few have a good temper like Zhao Da.

This can be seen from the fact that he released his military power with a glass of wine, did not kill a meritorious general, and from his kindness to the kings of the fallen countries of various countries, as well as the descendants of the Chai clan.

Of course, the final outcome of these people is not bad, after all, Zhao Er, who is after Zhao Da, is nicknamed Breaking Bad.

"Well, let's talk."

Ji Boying said a word.

Then, sitting on the Taishi chair, the whole person floated three feet with the chair, and under the gaze of Zhao Da's sharply constricted eyes, he landed firmly on the edge of the podium.

This time, the Taishi chair did not fall on the side opposite Lao Zhu, but next to the chair on the same side as Lao Zhu.

None of them.

In order to shock the noisy Li Er and Lao Zhu.

Li Er, who didn't listen to the explanation, saw the immortal master sitting next to him, no matter how much he wanted to fight with Lao Zhu in his heart, he would endure it and hold his anger in his heart.

"Brother, why is this Li Er like a firecracker, the oil and salt don't enter, just a little bit, and he doesn't listen to the explanation at all."

"Houliang Zhu Wen is about our Daming Zhu Chongba."

"It's a bit of a bite."

Lao Zhu saw Ji Boying sitting beside him, and couldn't help but complain.

"Well, don't be angry, he'll understand when he's angry."

Ji Boying shook his hand and sent Lao Zhu a double-popping bead cigarette.

Lao Zhu took it very familiarly and bit it at the corner of his mouth.

Then, Ji Boying took out a golden revolver and aimed it at Lao Zhu's mouth impartially.

Moment.

Lao Zhu's scalp is numb.

‘？？？ ’

The image of him shooting Nurha Chitian Linggai earlier is still fresh in his memory.

"Brother, let's, we..."

Lao Zhu just wanted to speak.

Smack.

Ji Boying decisively pulled the trigger, and a string of small flames came out from the top of the barrel, accurately igniting the cigarette at the corner of Lao Zhu's mouth.

Now that you can present daily necessities, it is natural to improve the lighter first.

Lao Zhu took a puff, lit the cigarette, and exhaled in his heart.

I almost thought my brother was going to collapse himself.

Ji Boying glanced at Li Er, thinking that this Li Er's temper should not be so irritable, it seems that he has been the emperor for too long, coupled with the early death of Empress Changsun, and the successive ascension of Wei Zheng and other ministers, the temper in his bones has also come up.

This reminds Ji Boying.

In the last few years of the Tang Dynasty, the first emperor of the ages, the Heavenly Khan, was finally reduced to a cliché, and the things that Li Shimin despised the most in his early years, cultivating immortals, alchemy, enjoyment, indulgence, and one-stop service, were all on it in those years.

Then, Ji Boying's eyes fell on Zhao Da.

Zhao Da, who was still confused, took a deep breath and started talking.

This kind of checks and balances in the setting of official positions, for Zhao Er, who is well versed in the design of official positions, is easy to talk about, and there is no need to prepare for classes at all.

The princes of heaven under the podium, including the important ministers of various time and space sitting on both sides, all pricked up their ears and listened carefully as Zhao Da spoke, and from time to time they would take a few notes to avoid any mistakes or omissions.

Activists such as Wuzong Zhu Houzhao occasionally raised a few constructive questions on the way to Zhao Da's lectures, which caused a big discussion in the class.

In a word, the classroom atmosphere is good.

About half an hour later.

"That's all I'm going to tell you today."

Anyway.

"Immortal Master, I'm done."

Zhao Da turned to look at Ji Boying, who was knocking pistachios, and stood upright, this is a person who practices martial arts, waist and step together.

"Hmm."

Ji Boying bowed slightly, shook his hand, and all the pistachios in his palm disappeared, and then got up.

"By the rules, now I can answer you a question, or tell you something."

"Like, your death."

'Death?! ’

Hearing this, Zhao Da frowned, but he didn't care much.

I thought that I was as strong as a cow, and I had to fight several sets of punches every day, and with this body, I had to live for a few more decades, and I didn't have any interest in knowing this death period.

But now that the immortal master has spoken, sell face.

There was no hesitation.

"Please make it clear to the Immortal Master."

Zhao Da's attitude is very good at being a man at first glance.

No wonder Chai Rong was able to promote him to be a confidant back then, and before he died, he forcibly pushed him to the position of the first person in the Later Zhou Forbidden Army.

"The ninth year of Kaibao, October 19."

The voice fell.

Zhao Da was stunned, and his brain was buzzing instantly.

If he remembers correctly, October 19 is not today!

'I'm going to die today?!' ’

Zhao Da subconsciously blurted out.

"Today?"

Ji Boying glanced at Zhao Da.

"Well, you're not mistaken, it's tonight."

"As for how you died."

"There are many versions of this, and one of them is hacked to death, so it is recommended to experience it for yourself."

Regarding the cause of death of Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, a mystery through the ages.

The most popular version is the widely circulated Axe Candle Shadow, as for whether the 'Axe Light Candle Shadow' exists or not.

The historical data is blurry, and it is difficult to say both.

But one thing can definitely be concluded that Zhao Da, the founding ancestor of the Great Song Dynasty, definitely did not die of natural causes, and the founding emperor died in such a vague way, Zhao Da can be regarded as the only one.

A brief analysis of the reasons.

First, Zhao Da, as the founding ancestor, had to prepare for this funeral for a month or two, but he was hastily mourned five days after his death, and he did not allow any medical officials to examine or his ministers to mourn the body of Taizu.

Second, after the death of Taizu, the eunuch Wang Jien, who was originally ordered to find Zhao Defang to enter the palace to succeed to the throne, went directly to Zhao Er, the king of Jin, and Cheng Deyuan, the close medical officer of the king of Jin, had been waiting at the door for a long time, and finally this Cheng Deyuan followed Zhao Guangyi and Wang Jien into the palace together, and perfectly became a minister from the dragon.

Third, after Zhao Er ascended the throne, Wang Jien jumped from a eunuch in the inner court to an envoy to recruit an envoy in Jiannan Xichuan, and Cheng Deyuan, an inconspicuous little medical officer, directly became a thorn in history.

Fourth, after Zhao Er ascended the throne, he quickly dismissed Li Jixun and Yang Xin and other Zhao Da's henchmen, and a month later, Li Jixun died strangely, and then, Zhao Guangyi went to Yang Xin's house to visit, and the next day, Yang Xin also died inexplicably, and hit his younger brother and nephew hard, Zhao Dezhao, Zhao Defang, Zhao Tingmei, without exception, all flew in place.

Fifth, he revised the history books, took the old lady who had entered the soil to come out to talk about it, and made a "Golden Kui Alliance", and Zhao Pu, as a witness, was able to pay homage to the prime minister again.

"Dare to ask the immortal master, how to experience it?"

When Zhao Da heard this, his brows furrowed, what a keen person he was, he could naturally analyze the clues.

Tonight's death.

So what's going to happen tonight?

The palace variable is nothing more than the wine to be drunk with the third brother Zhao Guangyi at night.

Could it be that on top of the banquet, I was made by my brother?!

Thinking of this, Zhao Da's eyes became cold.

He can tolerate Zhao Er becoming the Yin of Kaifeng Mansion, he can tolerate Zhao Er becoming the prince, and he can tolerate the world giving Zhao Er the name of a successor, but he must not tolerate himself being hacked to death by Zhao Er.

"Realize for yourself."

Ji Boying said a word and poured something into Zhao Er's mind.

The content is probably some of Ji Boying's speculations about the light and shadow of the axe, as well as the operations of Wang Jien and Zhao Er and others after Zhao Er's death.

At the same time, a sentence was added: FYI.

In an instant, Zhao Da's eyes were cold to the extreme.

"Let's go together."

Then, Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu and Li Er on the seat.

It can be seen that at this moment, the eyes of these two people are full of eagerness to eat melons, so that they don't even have the heart to quarrel.

"That's what we mean."

"It's all up to the Immortal Master's orders."

Lao Zhu and Li Er immediately spoke.

As for the wave of people in the audience, especially Lao Zhu Di, they wanted to keep up, but they still chose not to speak out after all.

After all, the qualifications are not enough.

Tang Zong, Song Zu, Ming Chongba, these are all the people who opened up the territory and established the country, although he Yongle Emperor also opened up the territory and made the Yongle prosperous era, but after all, it is an important experience that lacks 'Dingding Jiangshan'.

Without this experience, it is destined to be on par with Li Shimin and Zhao Kuangyin.

"Hmm."

Then, Ji Boying's gaze swept over the princes and ministers in front of him.

"Ah Biao, be responsible for classroom discipline."

The voice fell.

Swish.

Ji Boying took Lao Zhu Li Er, as well as Zhao Da, and the four of them disappeared into the main hall of this Drunken Immortal Building.

It was also at this moment.

In the entire main hall of the Drunken Immortal Building, the scene changed instantly, and the 36D holographic projection was turned on, which opened the live broadcast for these deep palace otaku.

…………………………

Kaibao time and space.

Bianliang, Song Palace, Long Live Palace.

At this moment, the entire Long Live Hall is silent, the tense and terrifying atmosphere is filled in the air, the palace singers and dancers are all kneeling on the ground, Wang Jien, the eunuch, is stunned, and he will lie under the dragon chair to look at the cracks in the ground to see if the officials have drilled into the cracks.

He had been looking for half an hour in this hall of long live, and no one in this hall had been released.

After all.

The news that the official's family is missing spreads, and he, as the number one suspect, is doomed to have no way to live, and the plan of the King of Jin has not yet begun, why is the main owner gone!

"What are you looking for?"

A voice rose from the desert.

Wang Jien, who was lying on the ground, was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked up, and when he saw Zhao Da's slightly solemn face, he was instantly overjoyed, and quickly stood up.

"Official, where did you go just now?!"

Zhao Da ignored Wang Jien, just glanced at the singing and dancing girls kneeling in the hall and waved his hand.

"Then the music, then the dance."

Instantly.

The dance and music in the temple resumed.

It was also at this time that wearing a brocade python robe, the famous Gaoliang River Che God, the leader of the Axe Gang, and the Breaking Bad, with a confident smile, strode across the threshold of the Banzai Palace.

Looking at Zhao Er, who came into the hall, Zhao Da grinned.

"Here comes my brother."

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PS: Today is the 42-day postpartum physical examination, and I ran to the hospital with my daughter-in-law for a day, and the update is a little late, brothers, forgive me.

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