"There should be more than one great master in this Song State." Jia Xu bowed and guessed with a smile.

"Not bad." Liu Xie nodded.

As far as he knows, there are definitely more than one great master in this world. The Song State has been established for hundreds of years, and it is difficult to destroy the country when there are many national disasters. It is absolutely not a false idea to have a great master in charge. However, in Shaolin Temple, it has been passed down for a long time and even far longer than the Song State, so there must be a great master.

The Liao Kingdom is so powerful that it will be overwhelming the Song Kingdom, and there must be a great master warrior.

"The emperor understands the meaning of the emperor."

"Now that the Song State is forced by our Han army, it is definitely difficult to compete with its own country's strength. This time, the great masters of its domestic come to shock and intend to repel our Han army. This is also a helpless move of the Song State. If they do not know how to deal with it next, they will inevitably join the Liao Kingdom and attack our Han."

"And the emperor doesn't want to waste his time anymore, but wants to destroy the two countries of Song and Liao in one fell swoop." Jia Xu thought about it and expressed his guess in his heart.

In all dynasties, emperors were most afraid of their ministers' thoughts, because the emperor's thoughts were the most incapable of seeing through them. If they saw through them, they would undoubtedly die.

But Liu Xie never took charge of the country. He hoped that his ministers would be wise and could see through his thoughts on governing the country and the army.

Because Liu Xie is not afraid of betrayal, because everything about his ministers is in his hands.

"Hahaha, I am worthy of being my great man, and I have seen through everything."

"Yes, the queen has already nurtured my bloodline. I don't want to waste too much time in this world. At most, within half a year, I will pacify this Central Plains, Song and Liao, and I will destroy it."

"Also, I not only want to destroy Song and Liao, but also to destroy the great masters and powerful people in Song and Liao. If I don't follow me, kill them and destroy them, under my control, no one who is unjust is allowed to be under my control." Liu Xie laughed and said domineeringly.

With the power of a country and the power of the Liao and Song dynasties at the same time, such heroism is not something that ordinary emperors can do, but the Han Dynasty has this strength.

Now that it has been more than a year of conquering this world, if he hadn't learned that Fu Shou was pregnant, perhaps Liu Xie wouldn't have pacified this world so anxiously, but now that he knows, he can't miss it. Now Liu Xie doesn't know whether Fu Shou has given birth, but he just wants to pacify this world quickly and return triumphantly.

"The Emperor's Holy Spirit."

All civil and military officials responded in unison to Liu Xie’s decision.

If the king has such courage, they will naturally not violate it as ministers.

"All the generals obeyed the order." Liu Xie corrected his expression and waved his imperial robe.

"I'm here." The generals responded in unison.

"Turn my troops eastward and head straight to Xiangyang. I will destroy Song in one fell swoop and then conquer Liao." Liu Xie said with domineering eyes.

"I will receive the order."

The generals said in unison, and their morale was soaring.

Unlike any Song and Liao countries, the Han Dynasty was not only strong in its military strength, but also in its unity of the ruler and ministers, and no one could compete with them.

......

Song State, Imperial Palace.

After escaping for desperation, the ancestor of Sunflower finally returned to the palace.

"puff."

When he returned to the palace where he was stationed, the ancestor Sunflower could no longer bear it. His chest was filled with pain, and he could not suppress the blood. He suddenly vomited it, and his whole body collapsed to the ground.

And at this time.

Emperor Song Zhao Ji came to hear the news.

The Sunflower Ancestor who fled back to the palace in a panic could naturally not hide his own aura and was discovered by the masters of the Song State.

"Old ancestor, what's wrong with you? Why is that?"

When Zhao Ji saw the Sunflower Ancestor who was covered in miserable condition, covered in blood and blood, and his breath became particularly weak, Zhao Ji widened his eyes and seemed to be unable to understand.

Why are the country-controlling powerhouses who are as strong as Sunflower Ancestor, such a great master, so seriously injured?

"Ancestor, is it that the Han Dynasty's military front is so powerful that you were even injured?" Zhao Ji hurriedly ran over to help the ancestor Sunflower and asked with concern.

"Ahem... I must be careful of the Han Kingdom. They are not that simple. Han... The Han Emperor is a great master and strong man, and... and is stronger than the old slave. Today, the old slave's injury was injured by the Han Emperor's sword." The ancestor of Sunflower raised his head and said with struggle.

Zhao Ji heard this.

The pupils were tightly clotted, and the face was full of disbelief.

"What? The Emperor of Han is a great master? This is impossible."

"He is already distracted by the country. Why does he have such a state in martial arts? Why?" Zhao Ji said with unwillingness in his eyes.

When he heard his tone, in addition to fear, he also felt strong jealousy. He was both the lord of the same country and the emperor. Why was Liu Xie able to control a stronger country and a strong martial arts master? This is what Zhao Ji was unwilling to accept.

"He is indeed a great master, stronger than the old slave, such as...now...ah ahem..."

The ancestor of Sunflower wanted to continue to say, but the Emperor's sword energy was sweeping in his body. Even with his true energy, it was difficult to suppress it. It was extremely painful and made him vomit blood.

"Ancestor, wait a moment, I will go and send the imperial doctor to heal you immediately." Zhao Ji was anxious when he saw that the Sunflower Ancestor was like this, as if he was about to die.

He finally found a backer, but he couldn't die just like that.

"Wait, the imperial doctor cannot save the old slave... Although the old slave failed to shock the Han Kingdom, he did not find anything. At least he knew the details of the Han Kingdom and knew that their emperor was also a great master and warrior, so we can deal with it in advance." The ancestor of Kuihua grabbed Zhao Ji and said.

"Old ancestor, how can I save you?" Zhao Ji asked anxiously.

"Immediately send someone to Shaolin and go to his Sutra Library to invite the sweeping monks from the palace. As long as he can save me, Immediately send someone to the Liao Kingdom to send troops to fight against the Han Dynasty, and also ask the great masters and powerful people of the Liao Kingdom to take action." The ancestor Kuihua endured the severe pain of internal injuries.

"Does the Liao Kingdom also have a great master?" Zhao Ji widened his eyes and heard another news that shocked him.

"Ahem, Master, if the Liao Kingdom does not have a great master and powerful man in charge, how can it become the most powerful country in the Central Plains?" The ancestor of Sunflower said with a slutty smile.

"Are the so-called sweeping monks in Shaolin Temple?" Zhao Ji asked.

"good."

"He is a great master and strong man belonging to my Central Plains. Although he cannot leave the world, as long as the emperor invites him in my name, he will definitely be born." The ancestor of Sunflower said strugglingly.

"Okay, please don't worry, ancestor. I will send someone to Shaolin to find the sweeping monk immediately and ask him to heal your wounds. You are all for me and for the Song Dynasty. No matter what the price you pay, I must cure you." Zhao Ji's eyes were firm.

When he learned that Liu Xie was a great master and the Liao Kingdom had a great master, in comparison, he could never let the ancestor Sunflower happen, otherwise he would be completely at a disadvantage in Song Kingdom.
Chapter completed!