All the time.

The Song Kingdom regarded itself as the Celestial Empire, but since the founding emperor of Western Xia rebelled and the founding emperor of Dali established the country, the so-called Celestial Empire has become a joke.

And now from the mouth of this Tibetan envoy, he said that the Heavenly Empire was in heaven, and his posture was so low, which naturally made Zhao Ji very useful.

"Flatten. Zhao Ji stretched out his hands.

"Thank you, the emperor. The Tibetan envoy slowly got up from the ground.

"What did you do with the envoy of Tibet to my Great Song Dynasty?" Zhao Ji said.

This time, the Tibetan envoy did not inform the Song State in advance, but came suddenly, and Zhao Ji was naturally very surprised.

"Please save my Tibet, please uphold justice for my Tibet. ”

Suddenly, the Tibetan envoy fell to his knees again and said very sadly.

"En?" Zhao Ji frowned.

"Han Guoxing unprovoked soldiers, first attack Western Xia, and then attack my Tubo, now the Han State soldiers are sharp, my Tubo is a small country, can not resist the Han State soldiers, if it continues, my Tubo will be destroyed by the Han State sooner or later, now, I Tubo Khan sent his subordinates to beg the country to send troops to help, as long as the country promised to relieve the siege, I Tubo was saved, from now on I Tubo will respect the Great Song Dynasty as the suzerain, eternal tribute. The Tibetan envoy said with a tearful tone.

"Do you want my Great Song Dynasty to send troops to rescue you from Tibet?" Zhao Ji looked solemn, glanced at the envoys in the palace, and said: "Do you know that my Great Song Dynasty and the Han State are the countries of the alliance? If I send troops to attack the Han, it will be a betrayal of the alliance." ”

"Emperor of the Celestial Empire, the ambition of the wolf son of the Han Kingdom, now that the Western Xia is about to be completely controlled by the Han Kingdom, if my Tubo is also destroyed by the Han Kingdom, their ambitions will definitely annex the Great Song Dynasty in the future, isn't there a saying in the Great Song Dynasty called the cold lips and teeth?"

"I have wiped out Tibet, and their next step is to attack the Great Song Dynasty. "The Tibetan envoys are obviously not simple, and they also know this allusion that belongs to the Han family.

"Emperor Qi, this Tibetan envoy is right, once Tubo and Western Xia are completely destroyed, then the next step of the Han Kingdom will inevitably be to attack our Great Song Dynasty, rather than being passively attacked by the Han State, my Great Song Dynasty should combine the power of Tubo to attack the Han Kingdom. Sima Guang jumped out again and said.

"Your Majesty, you must not tear up the covenant, otherwise my Great Song Dynasty will become a treacherous country in the eyes of the world, and the Han Kingdom will also be famous, so as to offend my Great Song Dynasty. Wang Sanshi hurriedly said.

"Lord Wang is right. Cai Jing also immediately agreed, after all, this covenant was made by him, and if it was torn up, he would definitely be targeted by Sima Guang.

"Please ask the emperor of the Heavenly Dynasty to make a holy decision, now the Han Kingdom has several armies to invade the hinterland of my Tibet, my Tubo can hold out for a month at most, if the emperor of the Heavenly Dynasty does not send troops, after a month, there will be no more Tubo, let alone Xixia. The Tibetan envoy was also anxious and spoke again.

You can see it.

After Hulugu lost 100,000 troops that day, in the face of the attack of the Great Han, they were unable to resist and could only defend passively, but obviously the defense was not of much use.

"Your Majesty, your lips are cold and your teeth are cold. Sima Guangdao.

"The covenant must not be torn up, otherwise my Great Song Dynasty will be in danger, and I happen to be famous by the Han State Division. Wang Anshi also said anxiously.

Looking at the noisy quarrel in the hall, Zhao Ji was also very dignified, this is not a simple choice, this is a choice related to his national fortune, if there is a slight mistake, if the choice is wrong, then his Song Kingdom will be buried in his hands.

"Hugh for an hour, Rong Zhen think about it. ”

Zhao Ji stood up from the dragon chair, waved his hand, as if he was under a lot of pressure, and walked towards the back of the main hall.

See here.

The Song ministers of the Manchu Dynasty did not speak, they were all full of thoughts, and the eyes of the Tibetan envoys were full of eagerness.

Apse.

It is dedicated to the emperors of the Song Dynasty.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now there is a problem in front of me in the Great Song Dynasty, I have to choose, but no matter which choice is full of dangers, the slightest carelessness will bury my Great Song Dynasty, please tell me the ancestors, how should I choose? Is it a war? or sit back and wait, gambling that the Han Dynasty will abide by the covenant and will not attack my Great Song Dynasty in the future?"

Looking at the many tablets enshrined in the hall, such as Zhao Kuangyin, Taizu of the Song Dynasty, the major emperors of the Song Kingdom are among them, enjoying the incense offerings.

But.

Zhao Ji stared at the ancestral tablet in front of him for a long time, and there was no response, unless it was a world above Gao Wu, the soul existed, but in this Zhongwu world, the soul did not exist after the death of the living soul, and Zhao Ji's ancestors and ancestors would not exist at all.

"Hey, maybe I'm thinking too much, if my ancestors really have a spirit and protect my Great Song, then my Great Song Dynasty will not come to an end all these years. Zhao Ji laughed helplessly, slowly stood up, and prepared to leave.

But just as he was leaving.

"Since the emperor already has an idea, why don't you dare to choose?"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Ji's ears, a little old.

"Who?"

"Come out to me. Zhao Ji was startled and looked around the hall.

In this hall dedicated to the ancestors of his Zhao family, except for the eunuchs and palace maids who were in charge of cleaning, no one existed.

"It's an old slave. ”

The hoarse old voice rose again.

Whoosh.

A red figure swept through the air and came to Zhao Ji in an instant.

"Ahh ”

Suddenly, the figure appeared, Zhao Ji's face changed, and he fell backwards suddenly, very frightened.

Follow his gaze.

An old man dressed in a red robe, with white hair and a feminine face, appeared in front of him.

"Who are you, and why are you in my palace?" Zhao Ji asked, holding back the fear in his heart.

"The old slave is just an old eunuch in the palace. The old man in red smiled softly, his voice hoarse.

"Impossible, I have seen most of the old eunuchs in this palace, but you, I have never seen it. Zhao Ji shook his head, very skeptical.

"Huh. The old eunuch in red smiled softly and turned around: "The emperor has indeed never seen the old slave, but the old slave has watched the emperor grow up, and even watched the emperor's brother grow up, and then to the first emperor of the emperor, the old slave has seen them one by one, let's count it, the old slave has experienced several eras of my Great Song Dynasty with his own eyes." ”

Saying this, the old eunuch's tone also carried a sense of vicissitudes.

And after Zhao Ji heard it, the shock in his heart had reached the extreme.

"Witnessed several generations of emperors? Doesn't that mean that his martial arts cultivation has reached the Grandmaster Realm? No, it is impossible for the Grandmaster Realm to witness several generations with his own eyes, could it be that he is above the Grandmaster Realm and is known as a great grandmaster powerhouse with the power of the town?" Zhao Ji suddenly thought in his heart.

Although he was the emperor of the Song Kingdom and had not set foot on the path of martial arts, he was still clear about the level of cultivation in the world.

Come to think of this.

Zhao Ji's gaze changed as he looked at the old eunuch in red.

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PS: Thank you for the genuine brother, grateful.

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