Chapter 418 The crazy Zhao Ji, a new era of the Song Dynasty is coming!
There are several soldiers wearing black armor and stomach guarding outside the Zichen Palace.
However, none of them noticed Ye Xiao's figure.
Ye Xiao is not surprised by this.
Isn’t that just because he is the master of the world of "The Great Song Dynasty"!
The entire "Da Song Dynasty" is also under his control!
However, he did not hesitate at all and strode directly into the hall.
Sure enough.
As soon as he entered the hall, he saw many officials, among whom he could see two rows of civil and military ministers standing near the front.
And these officials obviously did not notice his arrival.
He is like air, like a transparent person, and is incompatible with the investment world of "The Song Dynasty".
In response, Ye Xiao also showed a very calm expression on his face, and he approached the main hall step by step.
As the king of a country, Zhao Ji is sitting on the golden throne that symbolizes the Nine-Five Supreme Being. He has a listless expression on his face. It seems that he is a little tired and sleepy.
A beautiful and enchanting figure appeared in his mind.
That was a brothel oiran from Bianliang.
That thin waist, that face, those little feet...
The more he thought about it, Zhao Ji had a whimsical expression.
He even seemed a little itchy and wanted to end this boring and boring court meeting as soon as possible.
This kind of court meeting is too boring, and he doesn't want to focus on the court meeting.
If something big happens, the ministers in the court will handle it for him.
The Song Dynasty was very different from previous dynasties.
During the Song Dynasty, the emperor and the scholar-officials jointly ruled the world!
"My dear friends, I am exhausted. If nothing happens, I will retreat from the court!"
Zhao Ji looked sleepy and waved his hands.
All the officials showed a silent attitude and felt that they could withdraw from the court.
But at this moment.
As the prime minister, Cai Jing suddenly came out of the queue and said, "Your Majesty, I have my own memorial."
"Swish!"
In an instant, all the eyes of the huge court fell on Cai Jing.
Cai Jing is the prime minister of the dynasty, and he also holds great power, so he should be a powerful prime minister.
But now he suddenly stood up, what was the purpose of this report?
All the officials were very curious.
"Cai Aiqing, what are you playing?"
Although Zhao Ji was a little impatient in his heart, he still showed a pleasant expression on his face. He also valued Cai Jing quite highly, especially Cai Jing's calligraphy, which he praised very much, and it was also very to his liking.
"Your Majesty, recently, the people and even the entire Bianliang City have been agitating about something. And these things are related to the Huashi Gang. These people think that your Majesty named the Taihu stone as Panguhou.
It’s especially inappropriate to lift.”
"Among them, Deng Su, a student of Taipei University, also wrote poems to satirize and remonstrate. One of the poems is: I hope the king can bring peace to the people, and there will be no spring breeze in the garden. If people like Deng Su are not killed, I am afraid that rumors will chaos the world.
Ah! How will the people of the world view you, Your Majesty?”
Cai Jing spoke with a sincere look on his face, and there were hints of worry in his eyes.
The surrounding officials looked at each other in confusion, each with their own thoughts in mind, but they did not speak.
After hearing Cai Jing's words, Zhao Ji's face darkened on the spot.
"Is it inappropriate for me to act like this? To make a stone a marquis? Isn't this okay? I am the emperor! Do I need other people's advice on what I do?"
He had a cold face and suppressed the anger in his heart.
I wanted to kill this imperial student, but after thinking about it carefully, I didn’t intend to.
There is no need to kill an imperial student.
The other party is just an ant!
"Cancel this person's academic status and return him to his hometown."
Zhao Ji spoke unhurriedly.
"This...just follows His Majesty's words."
Cai Jing also nodded.
"Your Majesty, in order to transport this Huashi Gang, many people are living in misery, especially during transportation, which often takes sea routes. Once there are rough waves on the road and the ship capsizes, none of the people on the ship will survive!" p>
"Your Majesty, it is difficult to dig out those strange stones, and migrant workers often risk their lives. Your Majesty should be considerate of the people of the world and stop collecting strange stones from all over the world."
"Your Majesty, many of the common people have lost their families and their families because of the Battle of Huashigang."
……
Immediately afterwards, many upright officials came out to persuade Zhao Ji.
Hua Shi Gang made life very miserable for the people of the Song Dynasty.
There are also many cases of selling children and daughters among the people.
Is it worth it for some broken rocks?
Is it worth it?
The officials in the audience were agitated, causing Zhao Ji's face to darken.
"I just love some stones, is that wrong? Do you have to object to my little hobby?"
After saying that, he glanced coldly at the officials who were out.
Scanned by Zhao Ji's gaze.
These officials remained silent, lowered their heads, and wisely shut up. They did not dare to object.
But if this is the case, it will bring suffering to the people all over the world.
As the prime minister, Cai Jing looked at these officials coldly. How could these officials change the decision made by His Majesty?
One of the officials in the court, Zhu Meng, also memorized the names and appearances of all the officials.
His idea is simple: look for suitable opportunities to kill these officials one by one.
You actually want to destroy this Hua Shi Gang.
If there is no Huashi Gang.
He can be promoted to a higher position.
If it is not to your Majesty's liking, I will collect all the strange stones in the world for Your Majesty.
I'm afraid, now he is just a businessman who is at the mercy of others!
"Who are you!
”
Suddenly, Zhao Ji's loud shout startled all the officials.
This made the surrounding officials look around, wanting to see if anything had changed.
But they found that the surroundings were still the same, without any changes.
"Why did you, a monk, break into my Zichen Palace!"
Zhao Ji stared coldly at the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared in front of him.
And this uninvited guest is Ye Xiao.
Being called a monk by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty also made him look very surprised.
Does he look like a monk?
It doesn't seem to be the case, he just has a slightly shorter hair, so does he become a monk?
The expressions on the faces of the surrounding officials were even more confused.
What monks are there around?
How crazy is Your Majesty?
The officials secretly thought to themselves, but they did not dare to say such disrespectful words.
"Where is my chief minister!"
Zhao Ji shouted loudly.
Soon, several palace guards wearing black armor and holding sharp spears and knives broke into the hall.
The Palace Front Division is also directly affiliated with Zhao Ji and is a guarding imperial army loyal to Zhao Ji.
"Take down this monk!"
Zhao Ji quickly issued orders to the Imperial Guards in front of the palace.
After speaking, he frowned tightly.
Are those people in the Dianqian Division a bunch of trash?
How could such a big living person enter the Zichen Palace directly?
What if the person who came was an assassin who wanted to kill him?
……
All of a sudden, countless thoughts surged through Zhao Ji's heart.
And as soon as his words came out.
The imperial guards present at the front of the palace were all confused, and they also thought what was going on with His Majesty?
Looking around, there are not many monks.
Some officials even showed a look of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.
Could it be that Your Majesty has gone crazy?
If this is really the case, what should we do?
"Why don't you hurry up and put this man in jail!"
When he saw the five big and three rough guards of the Imperial Guards in front of the palace, they all stayed where they were and looked dumbfounded. Zhao Ji turned blue and purple with anger.
I just wonder how the imperial guards under him could be so useless.
"Your Majesty, I have not seen the monk."
"Your Majesty, there are no monks."
"Your Majesty, have you looked away?"
Several black-faced men from the Royal Guards in front of the palace had strange expressions, but they still spoke bravely.
"You actually said you didn't see such a big living person standing in front of me?"
At this moment, Zhao Ji's face turned dark, and there was a surge of fear in his heart.
What is the background of the other party?
Why do you look so weird dressed up?
However, within a few breaths, Zhao Ji's mood gradually stabilized.
After all, he was also the emperor of the Song Dynasty, and he had met many people in big scenes.
Moreover, there is only one person on the other side, so why should he be afraid?
"Who are you?"
Zhao Ji stared at Ye Xiao's figure and asked.
But when he behaved like this, in the eyes of everyone around him, they felt that Zhao Ji was talking to the air.
This made the officials and the soldiers who entered the hall look worried on their faces.
Could it be that their emperor of the Song Dynasty was really crazy?
Otherwise, how could you do such a ridiculous thing?
Faced with Zhao Ji's reaction, Ye Xiao was not too surprised and responded slowly.
"My identity? Do you need to know? You are just a dying person!"
time.
Zhao Ji's twin boys stared.
The guy dressed as a monk in front of me is indeed an assassin.
This assassin wants to kill the king!
Regicide!
"Protect! Someone come quickly to protect you. This monster monk wants to kill the king! He wants to kill the king!"
On the spot, Zhao Ji hurriedly shouted.
The Imperial Guards in the Palace Front Department looked at each other, wondering if the officials were possessed by evil spirits?
However, they could only bite the bullet and rush forward quickly to protect Zhao Ji.
The expressions of the officials present looked a little strange.
Among them, Cai Jing, Zhu Meng and other important officials in the DPRK were all feeling at rock bottom.
They just think that Zhao Ji's behavior is too unusual. Is he crazy?
Or did Zhao Ji suffer from some strange disease?
……
One terrible thought after another emerged in their minds.
Even, a sentence appeared in their hearts.
Could it be that the world of Song Dynasty is about to change?
In the blink of an eye.
Many imperial guards in front of the palace rushed to Zhao Ji and protected him from all sides.
The arrival of the imperial guards in front of the palace also made Zhao Ji feel reassured. He felt that he was safe.
"Monk, who are you?"
Zhao Ji looked directly at Ye Xiao.
Ye Xiao smiled coldly, Zhao Ji has a lot of nonsense.
Moreover, he was too lazy to say more.
He wants to kill people, he wants to slay dragons!
"Hugh!"
A blink of an eye.
Ye Xiao's figure has disappeared.
"This..."
In an instant, Zhao Ji, who was sitting on the throne, looked frightened, and his brows were furrowed.
He felt very strange.
Why did the demon monk suddenly disappear?
He even looked around the hall.
But in the end, there was still no sign of the demon monk.
Could it be that all this is his illusion?
"I'm here."
Suddenly, Zhao Ji heard a strange yet familiar figure.
This moment.
Zhao Ji's breathing froze.
Just because he noticed the figure of the demon monk, leaning next to his royal chair.
"Is this the supreme throne? A position that drives countless people crazy?"
Ye Xiao's scrutinizing eyes fell on the throne.
"Plop!"
Zhao Ji unexpectedly fell directly from the imperial chair to the ground, and his face turned pale as a sheet of fright.
"I..."
Zhao Ji looked horrified and wanted to speak.
However, there is absolutely no possibility for him to speak.
Ye Xiao has already taken action.
"It's time to hit the road!"
He whispered beside Zhao Ji, and gave Zhao Ji a light slap.
This palm caused Zhao Ji's internal organs to shatter, his seven orifices to bleed, and he died on the spot.
"Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty!"
"No!"
……
The officials present and the Imperial Guards in front of the palace were all still puzzled by Zhao Ji's one after another strange behavior.
But in the end, the scene in front of them made them feel shocked and unbelievable.
Their official family, their Emperor of the Song Dynasty, was bleeding all over his body.
Moreover, his face was as pale as a dead person.
When Ye Xiao killed Zhao Ji with one palm.
He also received a system message.
[Because the host killed Emperor Zhao Ji of the Song Dynasty, his body was contaminated with the soul of the emperor]
[Emperor’s Soul: Will have a slight negative impact on the host’s combat power, funds, cultivation speed, etc.]
Is this contaminated with the soul of the emperor?
He looked surprised, but there was no big surprise.
All this has been expected by him.
He had even vaguely guessed that the ghost of the emperor was probably a punishment for him, an investor.
Although, he is the master of the world of "The Song Dynasty".
However, if he wants to change this "Da Song", he can only change it through investment.
Invest money!
Change "The Song Dynasty"!
If you directly enter the investment world of "The Great Song Dynasty" and do something that changes the "Great Song Dynasty", such as killing the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty Zhao Ji, you may be infected with some karmic luck.
Of course, this is just his guess.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He noticed several strange figures rushing towards the direction of Zichen Palace.
The first person, he also sensed it instantly.
It was the Song Renzong Zhao Zhen who was resurrected by him!
"A new era belonging to the Song Dynasty is coming!"
There was a look of emotion on his face.
Say it.
He didn't stay too long in the investment world of "The Song Dynasty".
Just a thought.
When he opened his eyes again, what came into his field of vision was luxury dormitory No. 302.
And the lazy mythical beast Qilin.
"Gulu!"
However, now, the mythical beast Qilin has woken up, and is still swallowing saliva in his mouth. His big watery eyes are still looking at him closely, as if he is a delicacy!