The Jin army besieged the city, and the Song emperor’s daughter died

When Zhao Fujin opened his eyes again, he was still in shock and sat up suddenly.

The scene in front of me is not Akihito Palace, nor the Imperial Study Room, but...Ryutoku Palace!

There were only two people in front of the bed.

One is the Taojun Emperor, and the other is the [-]th generation Celestial Master of Zhengtianshi Dao, Zhang Jixian.

"Dad?" Zhao Fujin rubbed his temples and looked around: "Where is Chunxia? What's wrong with me?"

Emperor Daojun did not answer, but looked at Zhao Fujin with concern and said: "It will be fine if nothing happens, it will be fine if nothing happens..."

After muttering several times, Emperor Daojun asked again: "Are you... my son Fujin?"

Zhao Fujin was stunned, what nonsense is Emperor Daojun talking about?
"father?"

"What I mean, what I mean is, you are... ah..." Emperor Daojun hesitated, he really didn't know how to say it.

"Why would the Supreme Emperor ask questions knowingly? What happened to the official family? What happens now? Doesn't the Supreme Emperor know about it?" Zhang Tianshi sneered and stood up and sighed: "If Chun Xia hadn't sacrificed his life to save him, the official family would have gone back to where he came from. ."

"Where is Chunxia?" Zhao Fujin opened the thin quilt, sat up straight, and stared at Zhang Tianshi and asked.

"I've returned to Longhu Mountain. My life is fine, but my cultivation is considered useless." Tianshi Zhang poured a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.

Zhao Fujin was completely confused. Others may not understand what Zhang Tianshi said, but Zhao Fujin couldn't understand it anymore. He was indeed Zhao Fujin, but he was not Zhao Fujin.

"The method of seizing a body cannot be used by mortals. How did you do it?" Zhang Tianshi put down the tea bowl and turned to stare at Zhao Fujin.

There were many thoughts in Zhao Fujin's mind. This sudden change that shattered his outlook on life was all confused. Zhao Fujin tried hard to calm down his emotions. After a long time, he finally had a clear idea: "Play me?"

The reason why Zhao Fujin thinks he is playing himself is not unreasonable.

He was able to successfully seize the throne simply because the building was about to collapse. No one wanted the dragon chair that would burn their butts. But now that the world has gone to the Song Dynasty, is he, a cheap dad, thinking of seizing the throne again?

It's just that his prestige in the court, among the people, and in the entire world has long been unshakable.

Even if Emperor Daojun really wanted to seize the throne, how could he do it?
She quickly rehearsed the game of Emperor Daojun in her mind, but no matter what he did, he seemed unable to shake his position.

Unless... there is one thing that may have hope of success, and that is blood!
If he is not a descendant of the Zhao family, then the legitimacy of ruling the Song Dynasty will be gone. If Emperor Daojun seizes this, he still has a chance.

He traveled through time and escaped from a car on the day of his wedding to Cai Qiao. After that, he endured it for many years and seized the throne. In the first year of Jingkang, he had a firm grip on the government and defeated the main force of the Jin army in one battle. This As a father, Emperor Daojun cannot be unaware of the earth-shaking changes, nor can he not be suspicious.

So...he is conspiring with this stinking Taoist priest and wants me to tell him personally that he is not Zhao Fujin?

If the prediction is correct, there should be someone eavesdropping through the wall outside the palace at this time...

Thinking of this, Zhao Fujin sneered, got up from the bed, without even wearing shoes, only wearing a pair of white socks, and strode towards the palace door.

Emperor Daojun looked a little panicked and looked at Zhang Tianshi.

Zhang Tianshi lowered his eyes and said nothing! "Creak." The palace door was slowly opened by Zhao Fujin...

Sure enough, two people appeared outside the hall, but Zhao Fujin had never seen these two people before.

One of them is tall and tall, wearing regular clothes, with a round face, a wide forehead, and slender eyes. His eyes are very heavy, and he has a serious look with a calm look. The person behind him is only looking at his dress. He should be an internal servant of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He is holding a fly whisk and follows suit. The ground followed behind.

The two men walked past Zhao Fujin calmly as if they had not seen him.

The man in front said: "Do you know why I watched the sky in person today?"

The man behind replied: "I don't know."

The kind face of the man in front of him smiled: "Back then, when I was wandering around the market, I met a Taoist priest who called himself Hun Chaos, but I called him Zhen Wu Lao Dao."

The two of them were walking and chatting, and stopped in an empty place.

The burly man suddenly stopped moving forward and started punching on the spot. He was strong and soft at the same time, moving swiftly and calmly.

Looking at the movement of this hand, Zhao Fujin always felt that it was very familiar. When he thought about it carefully, wasn't this the Taizu Changquan that the teacher taught him when he was taking martial arts routines in the physical education class in college?

"Every time I bought wine with him, he was penniless. At first I thought he was stingy, but later I found out that he was really penniless. One time he secretly drank my wine and fell asleep. He said in his dream, 'Golden Monkey Tiger' On the first four days, the true dragon takes his place. Later, the day when I wear the yellow robe is the Year of the Monkey, which happens to be the fourth day of the first lunar month, and the 'tiger head' is my military talisman."

Zhao Fujin trembled all over and exclaimed: "Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin??"

The voice was loud, but the two people didn't seem to hear it. They continued to talk to themselves: "After I ascended the throne, I didn't see him again for 16 years. Until this spring, after participating in the Ceremony of Exorcism, I fell asleep on the shore. I dreamed of him again, and I asked him how long my life span was? What do you think he said?"

"He said, if it is sunny today, I still have 12 years to live. 12 years is enough for me to move the capital to Luoyang to avoid the disasters of heaven and bless the Song Dynasty for a thousand years."

Zhao Fujin rubbed his eyes and pinched his arm. The scene in front of him could not be fake. At least before she traveled through time, no virtual reality could do this. He was not dreaming, because the pain was clear.

Since this person is Zhao Kuangyin, then the chamberlain beside him should be the chief steward Wang Jien, right?

Wang Jien sighed: "Guan, do you really believe in this disaster caused by heaven?"

Zhao Kuangyin withdrew his fists and looked at Wang Jien with some sympathy: "In this brilliant world, there is only one world. How can a leaf cover the three worlds?"

Wang Jien smiled awkwardly and said, "Then the officials and the King of Jin have made it clear, so why bother to be suspicious?"

"Suspicion? I'm not suspicious of him. The second son has been operating in Kaifeng for many years and I can understand why he doesn't want to move the capital. But I don't like to hear the nonsense he told me about 'virtue is not dangerous'. Just relying on virtue alone can make a difference." Can you resist the enemy, or can you defeat the way of heaven?"

While he was talking, a cold wind suddenly blew from the northwest, and Zhao Fujin couldn't help but shiver.

Looking up, the sky that had been cloudless just a moment ago was suddenly filled with dark clouds, creeping in from the west and soon covering the sky.

Zhao Kuangyin's expression suddenly changed, he pointed at Wang Jien and said in a trembling voice: "Quick, hurry up and announce that King Jin has entered the palace, come to the Long Live Hall to meet him!"

Seeing Wang Jien running away in panic, Zhao Fujin looked up at the sky again. In the rolling dark clouds, there seemed to be two floating lights of green and gold chasing each other, slashing and dodging, and flying towards the Song Dynasty Palace. Come. (End of chapter)