Zhao Huan looked at Yang Feng with a confused look on his face.

Similarly, the royal families beside Zhao Ji were also looking at the demon with a confused look on his face...

What are you going to do?

Don’t you know that the 100,000 troops are here to kill you? Don’t you know that the first thing they do when they enter the city is to dismember you? Do you not even have this awareness? Could it be that the culprit who has caused us to be in trouble these days and has been living in pain and sorrow every day is actually a political fool? This is unscientific! You have a lot of tricks when you are in trouble and are quite clever. Then what’s wrong with your brain at this time? Did you get kicked by a donkey?

Yang Feng slowly walked down the city wall with a reserved smile, looking at the great painter like a pair of dead glasses, and then walked to him in a dumbfounded mood.

"The old minister has met the Supreme Emperor!"

He stroked his white beard and bowed and said.

"The national teacher is exempted from the ceremony. The national teacher is a practitioner who is involved in the world in order to protect our Song Dynasty. It is indeed hard to even go to fight to kill the enemy in person. At this moment, the Jin army has retreated, and King Kang has arrived. The national teacher can also take a rest and practice Taoism with peace of mind. It just so happens that I still have some things to ask the national teacher for advice on the national teacher. Why don't we go back to Longde Palace together and have a long talk?"

Zhao Ji said.

Zhao Huan next to him subconsciously shivered.

It is obvious that his father is hitting his heart. By the way, his main magic weapon is the national master. If the national master betrays him, then everything will be over.

This is not impossible.

He was very clear about his father's pursuit of immortality and immortality. As the only one in the Song Dynasty who has truly shown miracles, the national master must become a beacon on his father's path of cultivation. So as long as the national master is willing to turn against him at the last minute, his father will immediately ignore this guy's previous crimes and continue to treat him as treasures. Even if those civil officials and royal families are not satisfied, as long as the national master loses the foundation for harming them after Bianliang clears the siege, he will pinch his nose and swallow his breath for his father's face. In other words, the national master has a way out, but he has no way out. If this is the case, he will be completely finished!

Zhao Huan's cold sweat came out in an instant.

Suddenly a gentle smile appeared in front of him...

"The Supreme Emperor, I have promised the government to train 100,000 divine weapons for the government, and directly attack the Huanglong to destroy the Jurchens and pacify the Western Xia and make our Song Dynasty unify the world. Although the Jin army has retreated, the affairs that I promised to the government have not been completed yet. I cannot break my promise, so I would like to ask the emperor to return to Longde Palace first, and wait until I fulfill my promise to the government, and then go to the great road with Your Majesty!"

Yang Feng patted Zhao Huan on the shoulder, then turned around and said to Zhao Ji with a smile.

At the same time, a team of six Jia divine weapons stepped forward.

"Prince, please!"

Then Yang Feng said.

"No, the Supreme Emperor is going to reward the army of the king. Should the national sect stop it?"

A royal family next to him shouted.

"King Yan, I just said that you can ask King Kang to lead the army of Kings to the city, and then the Supreme Emperor and the official family will reward the city. In such a hot day, there are Jin troops outside. The Supreme Emperor is running long distances. The King of Yan is not afraid of any accidents on the road? How can a minister put the king in a dangerous place? High command of the rule, immediately move the rewards of King Yan and the Duke to the Kings to the Duke to the Duke to the Duke to the Duke to the Duke to the Duke to the person when the army enters the city. It is admirable that the Duke can have such a heart. I thanked him on behalf of the soldiers. King Yan, you won’t trust the official family, right?"

Yang Feng said.

The latter glanced at him with hatred.

Then Gao Shidan waved his hand, and the soldiers on both sides immediately rushed forward, and quickly moved the money they had collected away in the reluctance of the royal family's resignation. But poor King Yan and others could only watch the sadness silently there.

"Then I'll wait here!"

Zhao Ji said lightly.

"Uh, your majesty, this naivety is really hot!"

Yang Feng said sincerely.

"The national teacher is over 60 years old and can still regard the city wall as his home. Besides, I am a teenager younger than the national teacher. Even the national teacher can bear it, how could I not?"

Zhao Ji said.

"I am a half-immortal body."

Yang Feng said.

"Isn't that what I am?"

Zhao Ji said proudly.

"This, Your Majesty, you are really not!"

Yang Feng looked at him and said sincerely.

Almost at the same time, Zhao Ji's face suddenly changed and then his body shook. A trace of astonishment appeared in his eyes. At the same time, he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand and point Yang Feng to say something, but unfortunately he suddenly staggered, his legs became weak, his eyelids turned, and he fell on the body of a maid next to him.

"Hurry up, the Supreme Emperor has heatstroke, I'll send the Supreme Emperor back to the palace!"

Yang Feng said calmly amid the screams.

"Ma, I'm forcing me to use violence!"

At the same time, he cursed in his heart.

Of course, he also understood why Zhao Ji had to stay on this city wall. Most of the generals who served the king were not familiar with Zhao Huan, but they were all very familiar with Zhao Ji. After all, he had only a year of abdication, and many of the generals and local officials who brought troops from other places had taken office a few years ago. These people had the impression of the emperor. Many people probably might not have seen Zhao Huan. As the prince, they usually had to keep a distance from the ministers, and ministers also had to keep a distance from the prince. It has never been a good thing for the prince to make friends with ministers. So once Zhao Ji continues to stay here, the army will immediately play the role of scattering the master as soon as he appears, covering up Zhao Huan with his brilliance, and even if he does not specifically remind him, many soldiers will think that he is the emperor.

Zhao Huan will become a supporting role.

When the soldiers who were serving the king entered Bianliang, they all saw Zhao Ji, and he was also the one who formed the emperor's impression in his heart. Then he sent a reward, and all the soldiers would respect him. When he wanted to kick Zhao Huan away, they would naturally follow him.

Since this is the case, he can only make him feel angry.

To be precise, it is yimi.

With the current ability of the national teacher, he is a du gas generator in the air. The various elements around him can be used to make a lot of things. Of course, it is not a problem for him to produce carbon and hydrocarbon organic compounds. If he wants, he can continue to manufacture like a plague god and even turn Bianliang into a ghost city. It is easier for him to create pressure through the density difference of air to form a directional wind. In theory, he can even create something similar to a wind blade. This is nothing more than a high-speed airflow. A few times, dozens, thousands of times, and hundreds of times the speed of sound is a wind blade?

Of course, this is more difficult.

The national teacher is still working hard.

It’s not that we really have to create a wind blade, but we push the projectile into a human maxim or bomb through the airflow. Although it is not accurate, it is still okay to form a close-range coverage kill...

Well, by the way, the national master is also practicing, and his practice is increasing day by day.

But at this moment, the scene made the clan members and the civil officials who came to cheer for the Emperor. Their ultimate weapon was the Emperor. The Emperor fainted and then left the scene and could not be performed. How could he act without the protagonist? Although the Emperor fainted strangely, it can be said that the national master used the magic method and took down the demon, but it must be the case of King Kang's army. In this case, he would be seeking death. They knew very well the energy of this demon in this city. If they dared to stand up and point the demon angrily, they would not have to do the demon. The million believers in this city would make them know the power of the people without hesitation.

"Hurry, send the Supreme Emperor back to the palace!"

Zhao Huan shouted with a grim smile.

Gao Shidan immediately waved his hand, and hundreds of fully armed soldiers rushed up and stuffed the Supreme Emperor into the carriage. With the desperate eyes of the royal family and officials around him, he pulled away the King of Yan who was holding the carriage tightly, and then turned the carriage toward Longde Palace. The poor princes watched their dreams go away like this, but fortunately their purpose was achieved part of it, after all...

Nothing after all.

The dukes subconsciously shivered and stared at Zhao Huan at the same time.

"Official family, where is Kang Wang..."

King Yan Zhao Ma said tremblingly.

Zhao Huan showed a rather hideous smile.

"Officials will rule the world with filial piety, of course they will not break their promises to the Supreme Emperor!"

Yang Feng suddenly said.

Zhao Huan looked at him in confusion.

"Officials, please summon King Kang to lead the army of King Guan into the city to reward Zhongyi."

Yang Feng said.

"Yes, Your Majesty, please summon King Kang's army to Beijing to reward him."

...

The royal family and civil officials were like catching a life-saving straw. No matter how strange Yang Feng's approach was, they all stepped forward to urge Zhao Huan to fulfill his promise to his father. Zhao Huan ignored them and stared at Yang Feng deeply. However, he could not see anything from Yang Feng, and he was stalemate with more and more officials and royal family joining the urging. Zhao Huan's eyes began to sweep over these people, and a strange smile gradually appeared on his face. He didn't expect that so many people would want him to die. Everyone who forced him knew very well what would happen to Zhao Gou's army enter the city. Anyone who still had any feelings for him would not do this. After all, they would not lose anything even if they shut up. And doing this means they really wanted to exchange his life for wealth.

No, they are all very rich.

Among them are his two relatives, more than one-third of the important officials in the court, and a large number of nobles who are rich enough to rival the country.

"It's all my good family!"

He sighed to the sky.

"Please call King Kang's army into the capital as soon as possible!"

The royal family and ministers said indifferently.

"National Master, can the national teacher be safe?"

Zhao Huan ignored them and said directly to Yang Feng.

"Don't worry, the official family has everything, and everything is under the control of the old minister. But if the official family invites King Kang's army to enter the capital, there is an old minister who cannot have any surprises in Bianliang. The old minister promised the official family at the time, he would not break his promise."

Yang Feng said.

"Okay, I will believe in the national teacher and send an order to summon King Kang to lead the army of kings to Beijing to discuss the merits and rewards!"

Zhao Huan almost gritted his teeth.
Chapter completed!