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Chapter 101
The parallel world of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Bianjing City, Daqing Hall.

The monarchs and ministers gathered together and held a court meeting to discuss how to deal with the Jin soldiers.

Then, Su Qing and Zhao Xiangyun were rushed over to make dumplings.

The door of Daqing Hall was also closed.

"Who are you? Come, help!"

Looking at Su Qing's movements, Zhao Huan had a bad feeling and shouted.

The main thing is that both Su Qing and Zhao Xiangyun are wearing armor and carrying swords, so at first glance, it seems that they are coming with bad intentions.

"This is a place where government affairs are discussed. No one else can enter. Why don't you get out of here quickly?"

"Officials be careful!"

The ministers in the palace also started a commotion and gathered around Zhao Ji and his son to protect them.

The father and son were so frightened that they were afraid that the other party would chop them down with a sword.

"Dad, eldest brother, I am Zhao Xiangyun, Princess Renfu."

Zhao Xiangyun sneered and said: "Brother Su is a god invited by Emperor Taizu to help the Song Dynasty get out of the current predicament."

"The female members of the harem are not allowed to interfere in politics, so please retreat immediately."

When Zhao Ji heard this, it seemed that he did have such a daughter.

After hearing what the other party said, his attitude suddenly became tougher.

"Let me come."

Su Qing stopped Zhao Xiangyun who was about to speak and stepped forward.

"You are not allowed to harm the officials, or you may step over my body, Tang Qinsou."

Tang Ke stood up righteously, which moved Zhao Ji and his son deeply.

"Tang Qinsou, are you Tang Ke?"

"It's the army of King Qin that you dismissed. They look like dogs."

Su Qing slapped him away, and with a snap, Tang Ke screamed, turned his body 720 degrees several times and fell to the ground.

When he raised his head, everyone was shocked when they saw it.

The left side of his face was swollen high, and most of his teeth were knocked out, which was a tragedy.

One slap in the face silenced all the kings and ministers present.

This man is too cruel!

"Who is Geng Nazhong? Come forward yourself."

Su Qing asked.

The monarchs and ministers couldn't help but look at one person, and Su Qing slapped him again.

With a snap, Geng Nanzhong also fell to the ground, screaming repeatedly.

This style of hitting people whenever they disagreed instantly frightened Zhao Ji and his son.

Even Zhang Shuye, Li Ruoshui and other main combatants were dumbfounded.

"Have fun, these two bastards deserve to be beaten!"

"It's too easy to give them a beating. If you ask me, they should be killed by the nine tribes and cut into pieces with a thousand knives!"

"Hang their corpses on the city wall as a warning to others. If anyone dares to surrender again, they will be an example!"

"Actually, the real culprits should be Zhao Ji and his son."

"Yes, without their instructions, these capitulationists would not be able to rise."

Seeing this scene, the group members felt like they had drank an ice-cold drink in the dog days of summer.

It feels so comfortable in my heart, so refreshing!

in the hall.

Zhang Shuye quickly advised: "Hero, please stop. Beating them up will not help."

"Didn't Di Ji say that Emperor Taizu asked you to come and help us, the Song Dynasty, tide over the difficulties? I wonder if the hero has any good ideas?"

Needless to say, as soon as this hero took action, it was clear that he was with his own faction and was the main battler.

It doesn't matter whether to fight Tang Geng or not at the moment, it won't be too late to deal with them later.

Most importantly, how to get through it!
"Yeah, it's too cheap to beat them up, so let's hang them in Daqing Hall."

"Whoever dares to talk about surrender in the future, they two are role models."

Su Qing waved his hand, took out two hemp ropes, and hung Tang Ke and Geng Nanzhong on the beams of the hall.

Zhang Shuye: Is this what I just said?

"Now, we can officially talk."

After doing this, Su Qing clapped his hands and looked at the monarchs and ministers present.

"Hero, if you have any good ideas, tell me quickly. If you can really solve the danger of the golden soldiers this time, I will give you a huge reward."

Zhao Huan stood up tremblingly and said.

If he could get out of the siege without surrendering, of course he would.

"It's very simple. You abdicate and let little sister Zhao Xiangyun become the emperor."

"I will take action and kill all the golden soldiers outside the city."

"This crisis will naturally be resolved."

Su Qing flicked her fingers and said lightly.

"What? Abdicate? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Zhao Huan screamed and shook his head repeatedly.

He finally sat on the throne, and if he was asked to give up, he would rather surrender to Jin Bing.

"boom"

At this time, the door of Daqing Hall was broken open by the Imperial Guards outside, and a large group of people poured in.

Zhao Huan instantly felt a sense of security and shouted: "Come here, take this lunatic down and lock him up."

The Imperial Guards were about to step forward, and Zhang Shuye and others were asking for mercy when they heard Su Qing sigh and say:

"Emperor Taizu ordered me to handle this matter with full authority and have exclusive authority!"

"Forget it, if you don't abdicate, then don't blame me for being rude."

After that, Su Qing slapped Zhao Huan and Zhao Ji to the ground, punched and kicked them.

"what"

The father and son screamed again and again, in pain and anger: "How dare you do this? You have no superior, ah."

Su Qing shouted and asked: "Let me ask you, do you know you are wrong?"

Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan: "What's wrong with me? Ah, kill me!"

"The great power of the Song Dynasty was defeated at the hands of your father and son, how dare you make sophistry?"

Su Qing struck harder, focusing on the painful areas. The beatings made both father and son bruised and swollen, and they screamed and wailed.

The ministers and the imperial guards wanted to capture Su Qing, but they couldn't even get within three feet of him.

Seeing such a miracle, Zhang Shuye, Li Ruoshui and others gradually believed in his words. It was really possible for him to lead the Song Dynasty out of the predicament.

"What the hero said is true. How many soldiers and horses have you brought with you? Can you really kill the golden soldiers outside the city?"

Zhang Shuye, Li Ruoshui and other main battle parties looked at each other and asked in a deep voice.

"Zhang Shuye, what do you want to do? Do you actually believe what this thief says?"

After Zhao Huan heard this, he almost went crazy on the spot.

"It's just a golden soldier. One of my swords is enough!"

Su Qing replied calmly, he flicked his sword, and a sharp sword energy came out.

'Chichi.' In the sound, the sword energy cut a deep crack in the solid hall.

"hiss!"

The moment they saw the power of the sword energy, everyone gasped.

Could it be that this person is really an immortal invited by Taizu?
"Are you two going to step back from the throne, or will you not step back?"

After shocking everyone with his sword, Su Qing swung his sword across the air and looked at Zhao Ji and his son again.

"Uuuu. I will abdicate and let Renfu be the emperor."

Feeling the cold sword energy on their necks, Zhao Ji and his son dared to have any objections and lowered their heads in grievance.

The ministers breathed a sigh of relief. The emperor was willing to bow his head, which was really a happy event for everyone.

"Very well, little sister Zhao Xiangyun, please sit on the dragon throne."

Su Qing looked at Zhao Xiangyun, who had been silent, and said to her.

"it is good!"

Zhao Xiangyun didn't say anything. Under the gaze of the monarchs and ministers, he walked step by step towards the dragon chair.

With a 'click' sound, she sat safely on the dragon chair.

"I'm waiting to meet your Majesty!"

Zhang Shuye, Li Ruoshui and others took the lead and all bowed their heads to Zhao Xiangyun.

Even the imperial guards in the main hall knelt on one knee to show their submission.

The father and son Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan, full of grievances, lay on the ground, committing sin.Well, although the enthronement ceremony was a little shabby, it didn't hurt.

"I have just ascended the throne. Whoever dares to surrender and negotiate for peace in the future will be like Tang Geng!"

Sitting on the dragon chair, Zhao Xiangyun said with a trembling voice.

"I will obey your orders!"

Everyone took orders together.

"Brother Su, I will designate you as the King of Qin in the Song Dynasty. You will be placed above all other kings. With the addition of nine tins, you will enjoy the privileges of 'entering the court without being asked, paying homage without being named, going to the palace with swords and shoes, using a false ax for festivals, and driving with the Emperor's Luan'." The prince has the right to discuss and participate in government affairs even though he has his crown crowned, calls himself a police officer when he comes in and out, does not call himself a minister when performing affairs, and does not pay homage when receiving an edict!"

Then, Zhao Xiangyun looked at Su Qing, the only one standing in the hall, and said.

"Well, there's no need. I'm going back after solving the siege of the golden soldiers outside the city."

Su Qing waved his hand, he would not stay in the parallel world of the Northern Song Dynasty for a long time, and the false name of a prince had no meaning.

The ministers in the palace wanted to object loudly because the reward was too high.

Sitting above the kings, with the addition of nine tins, he enjoys various privileges, as well as the power to discuss and participate in political affairs.

Isn't he the second Cao Cao?

But when they heard Su Qing's reply, everyone was moved in their hearts.

After solving this matter, he will go back?
Could it be that he is really a god invited by Emperor Taizu and will return to heaven afterwards?

In this case, there is nothing wrong with him enjoying all these honors and privileges.

"Brother Su, just accept it."

"You went out of your way to help me, and I have nothing to give you in return."

Zhao Xiangyun persuaded: "This is my sincerity."

Facing her almost pleading eyes, Su Qing thought for a while and stopped refusing.

"Well, then I'm not welcome."

By the way, he hasn't been a prince yet, and this is his first time.

"Thank you, Brother Su."

Zhao Xiangyun laughed happily, with a smile as bright as a flower.

"Okay, I don't care how the government handles it, you can figure it out yourself."

"It's time for me to get down to business and deal with the golden soldiers outside the city."

After accepting the title of King Qin, Su Qing turned to look at the Jin Army camp outside the city.

Thinking of the E-class energy sniper rifle in the portable space, and also thinking of the aura of heaven and earth in this world.

He gave up the idea of ​​using an energy sniper rifle and decided to fight hand to hand.

The colorful world of the Song Dynasty instantly captivated Jin Bing's eyes.

How had they ever seen such a soft-smelling beauty before? The women of the Kingdom of Jin were dark and ugly, and how could they compare to the women of the Jiangnan water towns.

When it comes to the beauty of women, there is a huge difference between the Jin Kingdom and the Song Dynasty. They are not even worthy of carrying shoes.

Liujiasi camp.

Wanyan Zongwang and his generals happily drank wine, ate barbecue, held the beauty in their arms, and watched the beauty's singing and dancing performances.

Seeing that the capital of the Song Dynasty was about to be breached and it could be determined in one battle, how could they not be happy and happy?

The maode emperor Zhao Fujin was held in Wanyan Zongwang's arms, with a face full of humiliation. She was the first emperor of the Song Dynasty named and asked for by Jin Bing, and she was Zhao Ji's fifth daughter.

She had been trapped in the bandit camp for two months. She thought about escaping all the time, but she could never see hope.

"Why does Di Ji look like this? Could it be that she is dissatisfied with this commander?"

Wanyan Zongwang pinched her face and said viciously.

"Don't dare."

Zhao Fujin lowered his eyes to hide the hatred in his heart.

"Don't you dare? Okay, then go down and dance for me. None of these beauties can dance as well as you."

Wanyan Zongwang leaned over and kissed her hard on the face, laughing.

The generals also cheered and asked Di Ji to dance for them.

The Song Dynasty claimed to be the supreme state of China, but regarded them as barbarians and had always looked down upon them.

Nowadays, the princesses and noble emperors of the imperial dynasty can only crawl under their crotches and let themselves be humiliated.

That kind of conquest and destruction really makes people feel a sense of joy from deep within!

Maode Diji Zhao Fujin's eyes showed despair. She had had enough of this humiliating day!
But she didn't dare to commit suicide. Wanyan Zongwang said so the night she first came to Liujiasi camp.

If she dared to commit suicide, she would be stripped naked and thrown outside the camp gate for everyone to watch.

For a woman at this time, reputation is more important than life, and she dare not take risks!

"Yes."

Thinking of this, Zhao Fujin shed a tear of humiliation.

She got up and went to the middle of the tent, ready to dance.

"boom"

At this moment, a messenger broke into the camp, knelt down and reported urgently: "Report to the second prince, the Song army has charged into the formation and has marched towards the commander's tent three times in a row."

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect the people of Song Dynasty to be so courageous. Who is the leader and how many troops are there?"

Wanyan Zongwang smiled instead of angry and said coldly.

"Reporting to the Second Prince, the other party is a single man and his identity is unknown."

The messenger replied.

"Huh? Report the military situation. Come here, drag him down and chop him!"

Wanyan Zongwang's eyes turned cold and he shouted loudly.

"Second Prince, spare your life. The other party is really acting alone. The villain did not rush to report the military situation."

The messenger who was dragged down quickly begged for mercy, but Wanyan Zongwang's eyes did not move at all.

"It seems that people in Song Dynasty are not all soft-hearted. There are still one or two who are tough-minded."

Wanyan Zongwang sneered and said to the generals in the commander's tent: "Everyone, please go with me to see who is so brave."

"Here!"

All the generals stood up and agreed.

After walking out of the handsome tent, everyone found a high ground to watch the battle.

After a moment, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

As expected, there was only one person on the Song Army side. He was covered in bright armor and holding a long sword, and he penetrated directly into the Jin Army camp.

Sword energy spreads all over the sky, squinting from all directions, no one can defeat it, and blood flows like a river.

In just a moment, the heads of thousands of gold soldiers fell to the ground.

Like the sharpest arrow, it pierced into the Jin Army camp and tore off a large piece of flesh.

"Second Prince, please move quickly and don't get into danger easily!"

The expressions of the generals below all changed greatly, urging Wanyan Zongwang to escape.

A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall, and the Jin people also understand this truth.

Wanyan Zongwang's face was uncertain. He knew the generals' concerns, but he couldn't retreat now.

If he didn't show up, it would be easy to say, but the worst he could do was slip away.

But all the soldiers have seen him appear, and if he escapes, their morale will plummet.

If he were defeated at this time, the consequences would be too terrible and he couldn't afford it.

"I have ordered that this person be surrounded and killed with all our strength, and he must not be allowed to escape!"

He didn't believe it. The entire Liujiasi camp had [-] soldiers and horses, and they couldn't deal with a mere Song Dynasty?
No matter how hard this Song man could fight and how many people he could kill, he would always be exhausted.

Before the big battle.

"Cool!"

Su Qing didn't know Wanyan Zongwang's plan, so he waved the long sword in his hand and took away the lives of one golden soldier after another.

The sword is a short weapon, the king of hundreds of soldiers, and is not suitable for charging in battle.

But with Su Qing's current strength, he is no longer limited to things, nor is he limited to swords, guns, swords and sticks.

Even if it is a branch in hand, it can exert extremely powerful power.

The perfect form of Glimpse Step allows him to move freely on the battlefield with one step.

In the perfect state of the Mountain Shaking Fist, even a golden soldier wearing heavy armor will be beaten to pieces with a single punch.

With the Heaven-Bearing Stick in its perfect state, he can stab it with a sword and have the effect of the stick technique, making a big hole in the sky.

"When I was drunk, I read the sword by burning the lamp. I dreamed of blowing the trumpet in the company camp. Eight hundred miles away, my subordinates were burning. The sound of fifty strings tumbling beyond the Great Wall. The soldiers were ordered in the autumn of the battlefield. Lu was flying fast."

Inexplicably, Su Qing recalled Xin Qiji's heroic masterpiece in his mind, which was particularly harmonious with the situation at this time.

He took action to change the outcome of the Song Dynasty not only to complete the task and gain points, but also to make up for the youthful spirit.

"Where is Wanyan Zongwang? Get out and die!"

Swinging his sword to knock down a large group of golden soldiers, Su Qing saw Wanyan Zongwang surrounded by generals in the distance and couldn't help but shout.

He didn't know Wanyan Zongwang, but judging from his clothes, he seemed to be an important figure in the Jin army.

The voice, like a bell like a bell, spread far away for more than ten miles.

(End of this chapter)