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Chapter 457 Talking about Women's Changing Song Shaodi

late at night.

Inside the Song Army camp, the lights were brightly lit.

Song Shaodi Zhao Bing was lying on the bed, holding "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and flipping through it with relish.

Wen Hou Lu Bu stood outside the tent, sprinkled golden sore medicine on the wound, and was still complaining about what happened during the day.

Isn't it just two small wishes, is it difficult?If there is a disagreement, he will do it. If His Majesty is not there, he will have to level the Temple of the Three Virgins!

Sudden.

A strange fragrance came from nowhere and lingered in the tent.

In just a moment, Wen Hou Lu Bu tilted his head and fell into a coma, and Song Shaodi Zhao Bing was no exception.

A woman in white crept into the tent, pinched the magic formula in her hands, and said in a low voice:

"I want to see if you are some old monster who came here to tease me!"

"The art of entering dreams, start!"

……

Inside the grand, magnificent palace.

Song Shaodi Zhao Bing sat on the dragon chair, was in a daze for a moment, and raised his head.

Seeing the generals headed by Yue Fei and the civil servants headed by Zuo Prime Minister Lu Xiufu, they all knelt on the ground and said in surprise:
"General Yue, Prime Minister Zuo, what are you doing?"

"I seem to be distracted for a while, so I won't die, right?"

Lu Xiufu, Prime Minister of Zuo, knocked his head heavily on the ground three times, his forehead was covered with blood, and shouted:

"Your Majesty, please accept the queen! The country cannot live without a queen, let alone a prince!"

Right Prime Minister Wen Tianxiang also stood in front of the pillar and said solemnly:
"The emperor has no heir, and the country is in danger!"

"If His Majesty doesn't issue an imperial decree today to announce to the world that three thousand beauties will be selected to fill the harem, I will hit the pillar and die!"

Yue Fei and other ministers also drew their swords across their necks, shouting "Please Your Majesty, stand up".

If they don't stand up, they will kill themselves here today.

Song Shaodi Zhao Bing rubbed his brows and said tentatively:

"All my loves, why don't I issue an edict of guilt? Announce it to the world? Then you go back to rest first?"

However, not only did the ministers not restrain themselves, but their remonstrance became more and more serious.

What's more, several white-haired veterans were smashed to death on the pillars.

Song Shaodi Zhao Bing was so frightened that he hurriedly ran off the dragon chair and ordered the imperial physician to rescue those old ministers as soon as possible.

As soon as he turned around, he was already surrounded. Facing the disappointed and angry eyes of the ministers, he said helplessly:

"My teacher once said that to be an emperor, you must first feed the people of the world, and then you can be a qualified emperor."

"As long as there is one commoner who is hungry, I will never make a concubine!"

Yue Fei and other ministers looked at each other silently, while Wen Hou Lu Bu pushed away his colleagues, with fierce eyes, brandishing spears, and said word by word:

"You fool!"

"I, Lu Bu, will kill the king and seek rebellion today!"

Seeing the spear that was getting closer and closer to him, exuding a strong evil spirit, Song Shaodi Zhao Bing's face suddenly calmed down.

With a wry smile:
"Third Holy Mother, don't make trouble, I still need to read military books."

"call"

With a gust of wind, all the ministers in the palace turned into clouds and disappeared.

Dressed in white, the eccentric Third Virgin Yang Chan sat on the steps, her pretty face was full of evil, and she said fiercely:

"I just said that you are very strange. Children of your age in ordinary people's homes don't have this kind of heart."

"You're not afraid of guessing wrong, so Wen Hou really murdered the king and conspired? Say, did you find out that this place is a dream?"

Song Shaodi Zhao Bing first walked to the palace gate, took a look outside, and found that this place was the same as his imperial palace in Shaoxing.

However, it was empty, without a single figure, which looked rather strange.

Afterwards, she came to the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan and said helplessly:

"Marquis Wen is just a little reckless, he loves vanity, he is greedy for beauty, he has not met the Lord of the Ming Dynasty, and he was not born as a rebel who wholeheartedly wants to plot rebellion."

"Prime Minister Zuo and Prime Minister You are loyal to the Great Song Dynasty. On weekdays, they teach me not to be greedy for pleasure, but to be a wise king and treat the people well."

"Even if...the concubine is not established...they won't die against it."

After hearing what Song Shaodi said, the Three Holy Mothers, Yang Chan, rubbed the latter's cheek viciously with two slender hands, and said:
"Second brother passed on this supernatural power to me, which allows people to face their worst fears. I have used it to punish some wicked people."

"Those villains are all frightened into madness. Unexpectedly, the thing you are most afraid of is being forced to stand up by the ministers."

"Hahaha... You kid is so interesting, do you know what a Mingjun is?"

Song Shaodi Zhao Bing took a few steps back with a flushed face, and said vigilantly:

"Three holy mothers, men and women can't kiss each other!"

The Third Holy Mother, Yang Chan, withdrew her hand regretfully, and said:

"Really, Mingming is still young, but he still looks like a stubborn old man. Your benefactor has really led you into trouble."

"Tell me quickly, I would like to hear, what does the Mingjun in your heart look like?"

Song Shaodi tidied up his clothes, and then said slowly:

"If rewards and punishments are clearly defined, if you don't do anything wrong, if you don't seek pleasure, if you let everyone in the world have clothes to wear and enough to eat, then this is a Mingjun."

Yang Chan, the Holy Mother of the Three, recalled it carefully, and found that although what the child said was superficial, there was some truth in it, and asked:

"Did your benefactor say this? Or did you come up with it yourself?"

"However, your father is too nonsense, you are so young, you are not even allowed to be the crown prince, but let you be the emperor."

"I'm not afraid that you will be bewitched by those treacherous ministers. Do you understand the truth that loyalty is like traitor?"

Song Shaodi Zhao Bing shook his head and said:

"My mentor taught me many principles, which I realized by myself."

Yang Chan, the Holy Mother of the Three, became interested, and threatened fiercely:
"Quickly tell me, what else has your mentor taught you? If you don't satisfy me, you are going to be trapped in a dream forever!"

Song Shaodi Zhao Bing murmured secretly in his heart, his teacher was right, women are the most terrifying existence, and said:
"My mentor taught me that generals can be destroyed, and the country cannot be destroyed. As an emperor, you can't treat the people as slaves..."

"However, I think the scariest thing is that there is no such thing as an emperor."

Just listening to these few words, Yang Chan, the Three Holy Mothers, could feel that Song Shaodi's benefactor was probably not a mediocre person, and he would not care about his own reputation.

A general can be destroyed, but a country cannot be destroyed!

To put it simply, if this is really the case, I am afraid that Song Shaodi will be recorded in the history books as a murderous tyrant.

Zhao Bing, Emperor Shaodi of the Song Dynasty, saw that the Three Holy Mothers were silent, looked around, ran to the pillar, and said to himself:
"In the eyes of the common people, gold, silver and jewelry are precious things. With them, one can be rich and honored for a lifetime. Then why are ingots made of stones not valued?"

"The military general is eager to make great achievements, and longs for a high position and high salary. So what is a high position? General? General? It's just a false name. Why can it make many people excited?"

……

Afterwards, Song Shaodi gave many more examples, and Yang Chan, the Holy Mother of the Three, became more confused and said:
"What exactly are you trying to say? Could it be delaying time?"

(End of this chapter)