'No, you're here at the right time. ’

As soon as Zhao Da said this, Wang Jien, who was trembling all over his body, knelt down.

The whole person was lying on the ground, crawling and trembling madly, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"Official, official."

Interpretation.

It's completely unnecessary anymore.

When Wang Jien pushed the door open, when Wang Jien stepped into this long live hall, his end was already doomed.

Zhao Da withdrew his eyes and continued to look at Zhao Er, who was lifted by himself like a chicken.

The strength of the hand suddenly increased.

When Zhao Da was young, he crisscrossed the north and south, and learned a lot of complicated arts, among which the iron sand palm was one of the skills.

Seeing Zhao Er's face, as Zhao Da's hand increased, it turned from red to purple at a speed visible to the naked eye, his legs kicked violently, the green tendons on his forehead burst out like earthworms, and a pair of eye sockets were even widened to the extreme, as if they were about to crack.

Obviously, Zhao Da is making a dead hand.

Ji Boying stood aside, calmly watching the scene of the brothers killing each other.

For this dying Zhao Er.

Ji Boying did not have a good impression.

Maybe there is no Zhao Er in history, and the Song people can live with a stiffer waist.

It is precisely because of Zhao Er's ascension that this laid the foundation for the weakness of the Song Dynasty's military and the decline of martial arts.

First, Zhao Er's rash invasion of Liao, coupled with the abolition of his own military deployment, led to a great defeat, which not only made the Great Song Dynasty completely lose the opportunity to recover the sixteen states of Yanyun, but also kept the Song Dynasty in the shadow of the Liao State, which indirectly led to the signing of humiliating treaties such as the 'Lanyuan Alliance', which was actually one of the historical promoters of the Great Song Dynasty's 'poverty and weakness'.

Second, after Zhao Da ascended the throne, although a series of operations were to suppress the generals, this was to prevent the generals from staging another wave of 'Chenqiao Mutiny', which did not mean that Zhao Da did not trust the generals, Zhao Da suppressed the generals, but did not reduce the weight of the army.

After Zhao Er took the position, it was completely different.

In Zhao Er's view, the chaos of the five generations and a hundred years is all because of these generals doing things, this is a group of extremely unstable rebels, one counts as one, and all of them should be abolished.

As for the operation, it is simple and crude.

Zhao Er first wantonly appointed his cronies to join the middle and high-level of the army, and no matter whether these cronies understand military affairs or not, even if they are cleaning toilets in the palace, as long as you mix with Zhao Er, you can be a prisoner if you throw it in.

Then an even more miraculous operation appeared, Zhao Er stipulated that in the future, whenever the army goes out, the leading commander must strictly abide by the battle plan formulated by Zhao Er in advance, and if there is any change, he must not change it without authorization, and must return to Beijing as soon as possible to report, and wait for further instructions from the official.

Waiting for the official's instructions to arrive on a horse of 800 miles, the situation on the battlefield changed again.

Then I had to ask for instructions, and it changed again.

Back and forth, not to mention daylily, the kunkun is cold.

This magical operation is completely indifferent to the fact that the 'battlefield is changing rapidly'.

And as long as you don't use the plan made by Zhao Er in advance, it's okay to win the war, at most, you will cut off your official position and copy your home, and you will be exiled for 3,000 miles.

But once the battle is lost, the coach not only has the fault of defeat, but also the crime of disobedience, and the whole family loses their heads at every turn.

This system, starting from Zhao Er, became the ancestral system of the Great Song Dynasty.

"If this Zhao Er is dead, there should be no Jingkang change in the Great Song Dynasty in the future."

Lao Zhu rubbed his chin slightly, staring at Zhao Er, who was almost dying, under Zhao Da's iron sand palm, Zhao Er had no room to struggle at all.

The emperors of the Northern Song Dynasty were all from the line of Zhao Er.

If Zhao Er hangs here, then the future Great Song Emperor will be inherited in Zhao Da, and it is still difficult to say whether there will be a change in Jingkang.

After all.

No one can say what losers will appear in the future, if there are a few Great Song Dynasty versions of the Tumubao God of War, even the gods will not be saved.

"He's dying."

Li Er said lightly, as an emperor who was killed on the battlefield, he was already used to seeing life and death, and he didn't feel that there was any bloodshed in this scene.

Ji Boying also looked at Zhao Er, who was pinched in Zhao Da's hand.

At this moment, Zhao Er's eye sockets had burst out and were bleeding.

The whole person's face has turned completely eggplant colored, and his legs are also weakly kicking, and in this posture, he can hold on for another 10 seconds at most.

And at that moment, a subtle sound sounded.

"Boil, boil beans, burn beans, beans... Beans weep in the kettle..."

Using his last strength, Zhao Er struggled to pop out of his mouth with such a few words.

"Ben, Ben, Ben is the same ......, phase, phase ......"

Blood and tears poured out from Zhao Er's red cracked eyes.

This was Zhao Er's last struggle.

He hopes to use this seven-step poem by Cao Zijian to fight for a chance to survive.

After all, in Zhao Er's opinion, with the plastic brotherhood of Cao Pi and Cao Zhi, they can escape in the end, and the relationship between himself and Zhao Da, the probability of survival is great!

"He, He's too anxious...!"

Gritting his teeth and dripping with blood.

Zhao Er finally finished memorizing this poem.

It can be clearly seen that the moment the poem was memorized, Zhao Da grabbed the hand around Zhao Er's neck, and the strength was loosened, giving Zhao Er a trace of room to breathe.

Ji Boying, who was calmly eating melons on the side, and Lao Zhu Li Er, all had slightly condensed eyes.

Is it difficult for Zhao Da to want to let Zhao Er live?

………………

In the main hall of Hongwu Drunken Immortal Building.

Zhu Houzhao, the martial artist who was sitting in the village, saw Zhao Da Songjin's cheeks change instantly, like a funeral examination approval.

He opened 'Zhao Da doesn't kill Zhao Er, 1 pays 10'.

The stakes here are not gold and silver treasures, but one-time services such as punishment, beating, and slapping.

According to this odds, he would have to wrap up all the penalties for the class.

'him! ’

'What is a sibling brother, can I add money!' ’

Wu Zong roared inwardly.

………………

"Brother..."

Zhao Er's eyes dripping with blood and tears looked at Zhao Da with all his might.

At the moment when he felt the strength of his neck relax, Zhao Er was overjoyed.

In Zhao Er's opinion, this is his chance to live, and he must seize Zhao Da's mercy.

Otherwise, you can only go underground to drink Meng Po soup.

Absolutely not to die!

As long as you don't die, there is still hope!

Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood!

Zhao Er: I'm only thirty-six, you're fifty, you definitely can't survive me!

"Third child, after so many years, it seems that you still don't know me."

Zhao Da looked at Zhao Er calmly, his voice revealing extreme indifference.

‘？？？ ’

The moment the brothers looked at each other, Zhao Er was stunned.

Suddenly.

The sharp pain of broken bones was accompanied by a suffocating sensation that rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover, and it surged up wildly.

Zhao Er's consciousness began to peel away from this world.

Because at that moment just now, the force in Zhao Da's hand suddenly increased, directly crushing Zhao Er's Adam's apple and throat bone.

Hand, let go.

Zhao Er's body collapsed to the ground, and the whole person was lying on the ground, twitching all over, opening his mouth, wanting to inhale, but no matter how he inhaled, he only had air out, not air in.

"I never eat beans."

Zhao Da's voice fell into the ears of the dying Zhao Er, becoming the last voice Zhao Er heard in his life, and it also became the doubt in his heart that he brought into the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.

(Zhao Er: The point is whether you eat beans or not??? ）

"The official family spares his life!"

"The official family spares his life!"

“…………”

The moment Zhao Er landed, he witnessed all this with his own eyes, and Wang Jien, who was kneeling at the threshold of the hall, was already completely frightened.

The official family killed the king of Jin with his own hands, and if such news spreads, the whole world will inevitably be in chaos.

"Give you three days to bring all the people you should bring to me."

Zhao Da was able to create the Great Song Dynasty, and his brain must be a good one.

Now that Zhao Er has been killed, what should be done is to do nothing, uproot Zhao Er's power in the court, pave the way for his son to be the prince, and stabilize the country.

This Wang Jien, who was bought by Zhao Er, is the best introduction.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Wang Jien kowtowed on the ground like crazy, this eunuch now only expects to be a wave of two or five boys, and he can exchange his life.

"The king of Jin was too strong to drink, and he fell to the ground and died on a snowy night."

"I am heartbroken, sad and sad, from today onwards, I will drop out of the dynasty for three days, and the world will mourn together."

The voice fell.

Wave your hand slightly.

The kneeling Wang Jien left the Long Live Hall with a crawl, and took advantage of the fact that the news of King Jin's hanging had not yet spread, so he hurried up to be his second and fifth boy.

Then.

Zhao Da stood in place, looking down at Zhao Er, who had completely lost his breath on the ground, with sadness in his eyes, this was real sadness, not pretended.

Emotionally speaking, Zhao Da's protection and care for his family is not inferior to Lao Zhu, especially for this third brother.

The curtain of the two playing together when they were young is reflected in their hearts.

"Immortal Master, I did the right thing."

Zhao Da asked in a voice.

He knew that the Immortal Master and the other two had been watching from here all along.

'Solution'.

Ji Boying said in his heart and lifted the stealth function.

Suddenly, the figures of Ji Boying and Lao Zhu Li Er appeared next to Zhao Er's body.

"Right or wrong, you have the answer in your heart."

Zhao Da killed Zhao Er, Yu Guodao and Jun Dao, of course he was right.

But brotherhood is not easy for outsiders to evaluate.

"Xiao Zhao, just get used to it, it's all a small thing."

Li Er smiled and patted Zhao Kuangyin's shoulder, when he killed Li Jiancheng, it was an arrow through the heart, and then cut off the head to show the public, Niang Xipi, this is a ruthless person.

"Let's go back to the Drunken Immortal Building first."

The immortal master said a word.

Swish.

Ji Boying took Lao Zhu and Zhao Da Li Er and disappeared in place.

…………………………

Hongwu time and space, drunken immortal building.

When Ji Boying and the three of them came back from Kaibao time and space, the entire main hall was filled with the carnival of Wuzong Zhu Houzhao.

He won.

"Quiet!"

Ah Biao stood on the edge of the podium, maintaining order, and his eyes mainly fell on the restless Wu Zong.

Although Ah Biao suppressed it, the main hall still seemed a little noisy, until these princes of heaven saw the figures of the immortal master and the great grandfather on the podium, and then they all quieted down.

Lao Zhu and Li Er, after they appeared, both of them consciously returned to their seats.

Zhao Dayi sat next to Li Er's chair with a slightly distracted expression under the guidance of Xiyu, after all, he had just killed his own brother with his own hands, and it would take some time to calm down.

At the same time, Xiyu handed Zhao Da a 'contract'.

In the setting of Ji Boying, the outstanding emperors of all dynasties, Emperor Qin and Han Wu, Tang Emperor and Song Zu, and Emperor Guangwu and so on.

These are the sons of heaven and will become efficient and long-term lecturers in the future.

Of course, the kind that doesn't have a salary.

This is a valuable opportunity for the platform to provide them with self-learning, self-examination and improvement, which is the greatest asset, how can they expect a salary?

And at the moment.

Li Er's eyes were not quite right.

Since coming back, Li Er has been glaring at Lao Zhu, as if he wants to find an opportunity to fight with Lao Zhu.

"That's the end of all today's lessons."

In the center of the podium, Ji Boying swept over the group of princes under the stage.

Then, his brows furrowed slightly, and his tone was a little serious.

"Next, I'm going to announce one thing."

"Listen up, it's important to each and every one of you."

The voice fell.

Everyone present was nervous.

The things that can make the immortal master so serious must not be a trivial matter, all of them have a straight waist and pricked up their ears, for fear of missing a word.

"At the end of this class, when you go back, you will each have a year and a half to govern."

"In this year and a half, there will be no more classes, and after a year and a half, you will return to this Drunken Immortal Building."

"At that time, the achievements of your dynasties will be announced."

"And, based on your respective performances in the past year and a half, your respective imperial ranks will be finalized."

Ji Boying has long said that every prince of heaven present will have a corresponding rating after the end of the major physical examination.

And the reason why one and a half years was chosen was not because Ji Boying was casually talking nonsense.

But after the general physical examination of all the staff in the morning, Li Shizhen's group of miracle doctors gave Ji Boying a comprehensive answer, that is, as long as these people drink medicine well, they will live an average of two years and have no problem at all.

'Emperor Rank! ’

The voice fell.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they subconsciously looked left and right.

Although there is a seniority difference between each other, they are all great tomorrows, and no one wants to be lower than others.

Especially.

In the same time and space, if the prince is higher than the level of the Son of Heaven, then where will the face of this father go?

In everyone's eyes, there is a raging fire, burning.

A year and a half!

Roll it up!!

The first Daming King Competition, now, officially started!

On the podium.

Ji Boying swept the expressions on the faces of these princes of heaven, he was very satisfied, and what he wanted was this spirit of struggle.

"To succeed."

A pat of the ring ruler in his hand.

These great princes are all high-spirited, and they slapped the table and roared in unison.

"Go crazy first!"

"Rush forward regardless of everything!"

Ji Boying nodded and patted again.

"Fight for a generation."

It's another word.

"Sheng three generations!"

"Work hard to be the governor of the country!"

Forthwith.

Ji Boying clapped his hands, and as soon as he shouted, everyone's fighting spirit was ignited, ready to fight for the next year and a half.

"Very good."

Spiritual mentor Ji Boying gave his evaluation.

As for why these princes of heaven shouted slogans, this is the assistant teacher Ah Biao took advantage of the recess to convey the spirit of the immortal master.

As a positive collective, as a team that works hard, we must have a loud slogan and a spiritual pillar to implement.

"Xiao Tang, these children and grandchildren of ours are good."

Lao Zhu looked at Li Er with a smile, showing off all the words on his face, not caring at all about Li Er's eyes that wanted to be a knife man.

"Alas, it's just a pity for your Datang."

"If your descendants can have the spiritual head of our descendants, the emperor will not be killed by several eunuchs."

Airplanes...!

Li Er, who wanted to be Lao Zhu's fart and planned to find an opportunity to compete with Lao Zhu.

Hearing this, his pupils shrank sharply, and he almost didn't jump up.

Together with Li Zhi and Wu Cao, who were standing beside Li Er, the family of three was instantly stunned.

'The emperor was killed by a eunuch? ’

'Still several!' ’

'How is that possible! ’

Li Er's first thought was not to believe it, but after thinking about it, although Zhu Yuanzhang owed this product, there was really no need to lie to himself.

His heart was turned upside down, and Li Er at this moment was eager to know the reason.

"Ouch, that's a leak."

Lao Zhu slapped his thigh, and hurriedly didn't overdo it, and stopped talking.

Lao Zhu didn't say anything, but Li Er couldn't help it.

"Zhu Yuanzhang."

"Lao Zhu."

Li Er tried to shout a few words, but Lao Zhu didn't hear it.

At this moment, Li Er's back molars were about to be crushed, but he had no choice but to take a deep breath and suppress the anger in his heart.

"Brother Zhu."

"Hey."

Lao Zhu agreed extremely quickly this time, and looked at Li Er with a smile, and suddenly his face showed embarrassment.

"Xiao Tang, it's not that we don't tell you, but we can't tell you these things, only our brother can tell you."

Li Er gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.

Who let Tang Song Yuanming, his Li Er's Tang rank at the forefront, lost the prophet.

"Got it."

Then, Li Er's gaze fell on the immortal master in the center of the podium.

At this moment, Ji Boying was picking up the side of the rice paper panel, and the bucket pen on the pen holder was like ink, leaving two lines of words on the rice paper on the panel.

"How to Build the Future Transportation of Daming"

"Exploring the Causes of Chongzhen's Demise"

Pen down.

Ji Boying placed the pen on the pen stand, and then his eyes swept over the princes of heaven present.

"You have a year and a half to think about these two questions, and before you start class in a year and a half, you will hand in the homework on these two questions."

"As usual, there will be correction points."

"This time, I'll make corrections myself."

"Remembered."

"This score also affects your Emperor Rank."

Everyone in the seat took a deep breath, and their eyes all fixed on the two lines of words on the rice paper.

Among them is Lao Zhu.

Lao Zhu's gaze is mainly focused on "exploring the causes of Chongzhen's demise".

This is extremely important to Lao Zhu.

He is the founding king, and Chongzhen is the king of the fallen country.

It is difficult for Lao Zhu to predict himself, on top of this practical class, if he sees Emperor Chongzhen in Chongzhen's time and space, what will he do at the first time, whether to give Chongzhen a knife or two knives to Chongzhen.

"Before the end of class, Ah Biao will review the key points of the course that I have talked about before."

The voice fell.

These princes and important ministers of the Son of Heaven dare not have the slightest idea of desertion.

Because, the next class will be a year and a half away.

And what you have to do in the past year and a half is in the review course that Ah Biao wants to teach, and it must be listened to.

Otherwise, if you evaluate a grade of black iron in a year and a half, you will be embarrassed in front of your ancestors.

"Immortal Master!"

Just as Ah Standard was getting up to speak, Li Er's voice was the first step, and his figure rushed onto the podium in an instant, looking at Ji Boying's eyebrows, revealing urgency.

"Huh?"

Ji Boying glanced at Li Er, and had a bad premonition.

This old boy, don't you want to take credit again?!

"The people of the world plead for a question."

Ji Boying frowned.

Damn, do you really think Lao Tzu is an online loan here? Borrow as much as you want!

But then I thought about it, since the contract of Li Er has also been signed, and the cooperation in all aspects is also very good, if you lose face in public, it will damage the credibility of cooperation between each other.

"Speak."

Li Er received the permission of the immortal master, and his heart was instantly relieved.

He was already ready to be rejected by the immortal master, and he was ready to ask to the end, but he didn't expect the immortal master to agree so smoothly.

After being delighted, he took a deep breath and spoke.

"What Shimin wants to ask is, why did I, the son of heaven in the Tang Dynasty, die at the hands of eunuchs!"

The voice fell.

Li Zhi and Wu Cao, the seventy-year-old woman, their eyes were fixed on the immortal master's body, and their eyes were full of thirst for the truth.

They couldn't figure out how the three of them could figure out that the Tang Dynasty Emperor, who was powerful and powerful all over the world, would be killed by eunuchs, and several of them would be killed, which is completely illogical!

Hearing this, Ji Boying frowned.

How did this Li Er know about this stubble?

Glancing at Li Er's side, Zhao Da was still lowering his head and seriously looking at the contract handed to him by Xiyu, this Zhao Da really relied on a coup d'état to get to power, and he was rigorous in doing things.

And Lao Zhu touched the back of his head awkwardly, with a smile on his face.

With this smile, Ji Boying probably understood what was going on.

"Three key words."

Ji Boying withdrew his gaze from Lao Zhu, looked at Li Er, and spoke lightly.

'Three keywords? ’

Li Er, Li Zhi, Wu Cao, the father, son and daughter-in-law trio were all pale and did not quite understand the meaning of the immortal master's words.

"Please make it clear to the Immortal Master!"

Li Ermeiyu frowned tightly and saluted again.

Including Li Zhi and Wu Cao, they all saluted.

The three of them know very well that these three keywords are subversive for Datang.

"Li Longji."

"An Lushan."

"Anshi Rebellion."

The voice of the immortal master sounded faintly.

For these three words, Li Er and Li Zhi were puzzled when they heard it, but Wu Cao's face changed suddenly.

Because she is no stranger to the first keyword, in order to consolidate the imperial power, she killed hundreds of Li Tang clans, but she only loved one grandson.

This is her favorite 'Prince of Peace'!

"Saburo?!"

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PS: This morning, I heard that July passed away, although there is no intersection, but also to express condolences.

The Si people have passed away, Mr. Eternal.

Brothers, the body is the most important, don't stay up late to hurt your body, change the bad habits in your daily life, start from the details, I hope that the brothers can be free of disasters and difficulties, lucky and healthy.

(End of chapter)