"Presumptuous!" Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment, then shook his sleeves and stood up: "It seems that the widow spoiled you so much that you don't know how thick you are, and you dare to talk nonsense!" ”

If others dared to say such a rebellious thing, he would definitely divide his five horses, otherwise how could he calm the anger surging in his heart.

Only Zhao Fujin, born with a beautiful appearance and unparalleled intelligence, was raised by him with his own hands, even if he was angry again, he was reluctant to open his mouth to deal with her easily.

"Daddy~~" Zhao Fujin's voice was hoarse and heavy, his face was red, and he had tears in his eyes: "My daughter has to be ordered by her mother, and now she is already a half-immortal body, and she can travel to the future at will." ”

"This, how is this possible?" Zhao Ji believed in Taoism and was a famous Taoist emperor.

When Zhao Fujin's original mother-in-law, Queen Mingda Liu, passed away, he was heartbroken and invited Lin Lingsu to set up a reef altar and use the "flying charm" to summon Queen Mingda.

It was learned from it that the Mingda Queen Liu was the master of the immortal officials, and the true purple void Yuanjun was sent down to the world because of the meeting in the sky, Sifan was offended.

She did not die, but returned to Heaven and was ranked in the immortal class.

Since then, Zhao Ji has attached more importance to the five children left by the Liu family.

Who would have thought that today, Zhao Fujin's export was ignited by his mother!

Could it be that Da Song is really going to die?

Zhao Ji would rather believe that there is no way in the world, and it is impossible to believe that the Great Song Dynasty will die at his hands!

So with his eyebrows together, he opened his mouth and wanted to reprimand Zhao Fujin, so that she would not be alarmist and indiscriminate, and she was blamed by her ancestors.

But before he could speak, Zhao Fujin stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the air, and a book "A Brief History of the Great Song Dynasty" appeared in his hand.

She handed the book to Zhao Ji with both hands: "Daddy, this is a brief history of the Great Song Dynasty that has been circulated among the people a thousand years later, and some of the details in it are inexhaustible. However, the fate of the Great Song Dynasty and the fate of the emperor and his descendants is exactly the same. ”

Zhao Ji was dumbfounded, he looked at the air that Zhao Fujin had just grasped in disbelief, stretched out his hand and touched it, but through the void, he hung down heavily.

So, where did this book come from?

She, did she really get Liu's order?

Is Da Song really going to die at his hands?

Zhao Ji trembled his hands and took the golden "A Brief History of the Great Song Dynasty": "What is this?" ”

"Daddy, the name is as it is, this is the historical record of our Great Song Dynasty for nearly two hundred years." Zhao Fujin said: "Daddy, the time you are in power is on the last few pages of this book. ”

The last few pages.

In other words, he is the last emperor of the Great Song Dynasty?

"No, Daddy, you are the penultimate one, and the last one is the elder brother Prince Huan." Zhao Fujin stretched out his hand and helped Zhao Ji turn "A Brief History of the Great Song Dynasty" to the penultimate page "The Change of Jingkang".

"Daddy, please see~~" Zhao Fujin pointed to a sentence in the book: "In the first year of Jingkang (1126), the Jin army came to the city, and Huizong was under the words of Li Gang, and Chan was ceded to the prince Zhao Huan. In March of the second year of Jingkang (1127), he and Qinzong Zhao Huan were taken captive by the Jin. ”

"Huizong?" Zhao Ji pointed to the name on the book.

"This is the temple number of you, Daddy, a hundred years later."

……

"Don't Xiao Zi mistake me for Da Song!" Zhao Ji took two hours to read the volume of "Jingkang's Change" in "A Brief History of the Great Song Dynasty".

He covered the book heavily, and reprimanded angrily in his mouth: "The vertical man is not strong-willed, he is indecisive in case of trouble, and he only knows how to show weakness and retreat when he treats the Jin people, which is really a sinner of my Great Song Dynasty!" ”

Zhao Fujin was speechless.

Co-authored the dead country, there is no responsibility for you, Zhao Ji!

Xu is her eyes were too explicit, Zhao Ji's face turned red, and he gently put the book on the table, and said in disguise: "Your book can't be fake, right?" ”

Fake?

Zhao Ji's eyes drifted to the cover of the book that shone brightly, and the emperor in the Song robe on it.

The cover of this book, with its neatly arranged words from left to right, proves to him that the book really comes from future generations.

Zhao Fujin stretched out his hand and grabbed the void again, and a copy of "Geographical Atlas of Rivers and Mountains" appeared in her hand again: "Daddy, this Geographical Atlas of Rivers and Mountains has written all the beautiful rivers and mountains of our Great Song Dynasty, and it contains the ruins of Genyue that you will build in the future." ”

Gen Yue?

Zhao Ji was even more surprised, he raised his eyes and looked at the bookcase next to him, there was also Guo Jing's book on it, and there were the names of the new garden Huayang Palace for him to choose from: Long Live Mountain, Shou Mountain, Gen Yue.

Before he could decide which one to use, the book drew the ruins?

He opened the atlas of Genyue ruins suspiciously, and saw many beautiful pictures that were close to the real scene, as well as a detailed description of the pictures:

During the reign of Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, in the northeast corner of the palace city of Bianjing, the Genyue Shoushan (also known as the Long Live Mountain) was built, which can be called the master of the collection in terms of gardening and mountain, which can be described as "the beauty of the world, the victory of the ancient and the modern". According to records, this garden gang Lianfu genus, east and west face each other, before and after, the left mountain and the right water, the back stream and the side ridge, continuous and full, swallow the mountain and carry the valley. The garden is planted with strange flowers and beautiful trees, raises rare birds and beasts, and constructs a flying building to view the masterpiece, which is extremely luxurious. When this garden was completed, Zhao Ji of Song Huizong personally wrote the "Imperial Genyue Record" to record this grand event.

The mountain was demolished in 1127 after the Jin captured Bianjing.

Demolished!

So it's a ruin!

Zhao Ji stared at one of the boulder paintings, feeling distressed.

This boulder was collected by him from Jiangnan at a huge amount of money, and it is now placed in the garden of Yanfu Palace.

Really, it's all true!

His Great Song is really going to die!

No, it can't die in his hands, and if the Liu family can ask their daughter to take out these things to show him, it means that she intends to save the Great Song Dynasty.

She is the Heavenly Purple Void Yuanjun, the lord of the Heavenly Palace, and if she can meet the Queen Mother of the West at any time, she will definitely be able to save the Great Song Dynasty!

"Fu'er, can your mother tell you, what can you do to save the Great Song?" Zhao Ji looked at Zhao Fujin with a hopeful face, his eyes were full of longing, as if a drowning person had grabbed driftwood.

"Daddy, after the Jin people broke the city, there were more than 3,000 concubines in my Great Song Palace, more than 4,000 clans, and more than 5,000 noble relatives, among them, there were many ministers and family members of the clan, and probably thousands of people were tortured and killed. These people, together with those who were released, were fourteen thousand. Zhao Fujin lamented: "14,000 people, my father used the wealth of the treasury to raise them, including his daughter, once the city was broken, suffered humiliation, and finally died without a place to be buried." ”

So, how to save?

Zhao Ji looked at Zhao Fujin with blank eyes and did not interject.

"Daddy wants to save the Great Song Dynasty, one of them: stop building Genyue and gather the country's wealth. Second: accumulate wealth, enrich the people, quell the uprising, and stabilize the dynasty. Third, we should eliminate traitors and increase the resources for raising soldiers so that we can meet the enemy at any time. Zhao Fujin stretched out three slender jade fingers, but said the fourth: "Abandon old thoughts, reuse Emperor Kangfu, and develop the power of the Great Song Dynasty." ”

This is a blatant attempt to get involved in government politics!

If he hadn't seen these two books, Zhao Ji would have jumped up and pointed at Zhao Fujin's nose and scolded when he heard the fourth one.

"Fu'er is my pearl and should be reused." Zhao Ji said naturally: "Your prince brother is soft and cowardly.

My son has a discerning eye, and he can choose another brother to deal with. ”