Always.

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

Now, from the Tubo envoy's mouth, he said that the Supreme Kingdom of the Celestial Empire, and his attitude was so low that Zhao Ji naturally enjoyed it very much.

"Let's flat." Zhao Ji spread his hands.

"Thank you, the Emperor of the Heavenly Kingdom." The Tubo envoy slowly climbed up from the ground.

"What did you do when Tubo sent me to the Song Dynasty?" Zhao Ji said.

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

"Please go to the heavenly state to save me, Tubo, and please uphold justice for me, Tubo."

Suddenly, the Tubo envoy knelt down again, saying very sadly.

"Yeah?" Zhao Ji frowned.

"The Han State has developed unprovoked troops. First attacked Xixia and then attacked me. Now the Han State's military forces are in a strong position. My Tubo is a small country and cannot resist the military forces of the Han State. If it continues, my Tubo will sooner or later be destroyed by the Han State. Now, my Tubo Khan specially sent his subordinates to ask the Shang State to send troops to rescue him. As long as the Shang State agrees to rescue him, I Tubo will be saved. From now on, I Tubo will respect the Song Dynasty as the sect leader and pay tribute forever." The Tubo envoy said in a tone of tears.

"I want my Song Dynasty to send troops to rescue you Tubo?" Zhao Ji looked at the envoy in the hall with a serious look on his face and said, "Do you know that my Song Dynasty and Han are the countries of the covenant? If I send troops to attack Han, I will betray the covenant."

"Emperor of the Celestial Dynasty, the ambition of the Han Dynasty. Now Xixia is almost completely controlled by the Han Dynasty. If I, Tubo, were also destroyed by the Han Dynasty, their ambitions will definitely annex the Song Dynasty in the future. Isn't there a saying in the Song Dynasty that the lips are gone and the teeth are cold?"

"I am destroyed by Tubo, and their next step is to attack the Song Dynasty." The Tubo envoys were obviously not simple, and they also knew this allusion that belonged to the Han family.

"Your Majesty, this Tubo envoy is right. Once Tubo and Xixia are completely destroyed, the next step in the Han Kingdom will be to attack our Song Dynasty. Instead of being attacked by the Han Kingdom by passively, our Song Dynasty might as well combine the power of Tubo to attack the Han Kingdom." Sima Guang jumped out again and said.

"Your Majesty, you must never tear the alliance, otherwise our Song Dynasty will become a treacherous country in the eyes of the world, and the Han Dynasty will also become famous, thus infringing on our Song Dynasty." Wang Sanshi said hurriedly.

"Mr. Wang is right." Cai Jing also agreed immediately. After all, this convoy was made by him. If it was torn apart, he would definitely be targeted by Sima Guang.

"Please give up the emperor of the Celestial Empire. Now several large armies in the Han Dynasty have attacked the hinterland of Tubo. I, Tubo, can last for at most one month. If the emperor of the Celestial Empire does not send troops, there will be no more Tubo, let alone Xixia in a month." The Tubo envoy was anxious and said again.

It can be seen.

After Hulu Valley lost its army of 100,000 that day, facing the attack of the Han Dynasty, they could no longer resist and could only defend passively, but obviously defense was of no use.

"Your Majesty, your lips are dead and your teeth are cold." Sima Guang said.

"The alliance must not be torn apart, otherwise our Song Dynasty will be in danger and will be famous by the Han nationality." Wang Anshi also said anxiously.

Seeing the noisy quarrels in the hall, Zhao Ji was also very solemn. This was not a simple choice, it was a choice that concerns the destiny of other countries. If there was a slight mistake, if the choice was wrong, his Song State would be ruined in his hands.

"Don't go to bed for an hour, let me think about it carefully."

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

See this.

The Song ministers in the court did not speak, they were all full of thoughts, while the eyes of the Tubo envoys were full of eagerness.

Back hall.

It is dedicated to the place of emperors of all dynasties in Song Dynasty.

"Dear Song Dynasty emperors, now there is a difficult problem in the Song Dynasty. I have to choose, but no matter which choice is, it will be full of dangers. If you are not careful, you will ruin the Song Dynasty. Please tell me how should I choose? Should I fight? Or wait for death, bet that the Han Congress will abide by the alliance and will not attack my Song Dynasty in the future?"

Looking at the many tablets enshrined in the hall, such as the Emperor Taizu of Song, Zhao Kuangyin, and the great emperors of the Song Kingdom were among them, enjoying incense.

but.

Zhao Ji stared at the ancestral tablet in front of him for a long time, without any response, unless it was a world above Gaowu and the soul existed, but in this martial world, the soul did not exist after the death of the creature, and Zhao Ji's ancestors would not exist at all.

"Hey, maybe I'm thinking too much. If my ancestors really had a spirit and protected me in the Song Dynasty, then my Song Dynasty would not have reached the end in the past few years." Zhao Ji smiled helplessly, stood up slowly, and prepared to leave.

But just as he was about to leave.

"Since the emperor has an idea, why don't he choose?"

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

"who?"

"Come out for me." Zhao Ji was shocked and looked around the palace.

In this hall that worships his ancestors of the Zhao family, no one exists except the eunuchs and palace maids who are responsible for cleaning.

"It's an old slave."

The hoarse and old voice came back.

With a whoosh.

A red figure swept through the air and came to Zhao Ji instantly.

"ah."

Suddenly, Zhao Ji's face changed and he suddenly stepped back, very frightened.

Follow his eyes.

An old man wearing a red robe and white hair, facing the feminine face appeared in front of him.

"Who are you? Why are you in my palace?" Zhao Ji asked with a grave in his heart.

"The old slave is just an old eunuch in the palace." The old man in red smiled femininely and his voice was hoarse.

"Impossible. I have seen most of the old eunuchs in the palace, but I have never seen you." Zhao Ji shook his head, questioning him very much.

"Haha." The old eunuch in red smiled femininely and turned around: "The emperor has never seen an old slave, but he has watched the emperor grow up, and even watched the emperor's brother grow up, and then to the advanced emperor's advanced emperor, the old slave has seen it one by one. Let's count it, I have experienced several eras in my Song Dynasty with my own eyes."

As he said this, the old eunuch's tone also had a sense of vicissitudes.

When Zhao Ji heard this, his shock was extremely shocked.

"Have you witnessed several generations of emperors? Wouldn't that mean that his martial arts cultivation has reached the level of the Grand Master? No, it is impossible for the Grand Master to witness several generations with his own eyes. Could it be that he is a great master who is above the Grand Master Realm and is known as the power to maintain the country?" Zhao Ji suddenly thought to himself.

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

Thinking of this.

Zhao Ji's eyes changed when he looked at the old eunuch in red.
Chapter completed!