Emperor’s Battlefield: I, Zhu Houzhao, like to push horizontally

Chapter 167 Zhao Kuangyin, the Lone Star of Heavenly Evil

"Oh my God, I'm finally here!"

Outside the capital city of the Ming Dynasty, a down-and-out man shed tears instantly when he saw the familiar words on the city wall and the language spoken by the crowds of people around him.

After ten years, he finally came here.

This person is none other than our extremely unlucky Majesty Zhao Kuangyin.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he appeared in the Gobi wilderness, where there was nothing but sand and stones.

The tribe's population was also pitifully small due to food shortages.

The entire clan, including him, only saw 6 people.

And that afternoon, one person died due to illness. What was even more unacceptable was that the person who died was the only woman in the clan.

Damn it, Zhao Kuangyin was about to cry at that time.

It doesn’t matter if the terrain is not good, even the roots of inheritance are gone.

In this way, the four remaining male tribesmen he led began their wandering inheritance journey.

As a result, on the night of departure, an unlucky guy was bitten by a poisonous snake and burped on the spot.

There are only 5 people left in the 4-person team.

On the third day, while the oldest man in the clan was resting in the shadows, a rock blown down by the wind from the top of the mountain cracked his head.

Good guys, there are only three of us left.

The hard-working Zhao Kuangyin, with the remaining two bachelors, began to seek a new path of development.

I wonder if he is really unlucky or what?

As we walked, the Gobi environment not only did not change, but turned into a desert area.

Looking at the yellow sand in the sky, Zhao Kuangyin understood that he was going in the wrong direction.

Before he could turn back and follow the path he came from, a sandstorm suddenly broke out.

God blessed him not to die in the sandstorm, but God didn't seem to bless him. The sandstorm blew him into the desert, leaving him completely lost.

In addition to him being disoriented, the two tribesmen also had no idea where they were going, completely turning our old Zhao into a loner.

In this way, he wandered all the way in the desert, catching lizards and venomous snakes to eat when he was hungry, and drinking when he was thirsty.

He held on all the way and crossed the unknown desert.

When he arrived at a place where there were traces of life, because he was an emperor, he could not join other tribes and could only wander around like a savage.

And this wandering lasted for nearly a hundred years.

Lao Zhao is not running around aimlessly, but wants to find other people in the group and want their help to re-open a race for himself and earn some luck points.

As a result, after so many years of searching, I still haven't found any information about anyone else.

It wasn't until the Brawl entered the intermediate stage and the hegemony rankings officially started that he saw familiar people.

Daming, who was in the top 10 from the beginning, became Lao Zhao's driving force. He decided to go to Zhu Houzhao and ask his little brother to help him.

After inquiring all the way, he finally found out about Daming two years ago.

Wandering all the way, I finally arrived in Daming today.

Perhaps it was the years of loneliness that made him forget to socialize with others and ignore the fact that after arriving in the Ming Dynasty, he could go directly to the Ming government and contact Zhu Houzhao and others.

In this way, he passed through the territory of Ming Dynasty and came to the capital.

"Quickly move out of the way and make way for His Highness King Wu!"

As soon as Lao Zhao gathered his mood and prepared to go into the city to the palace to meet Zhu Houzhao, the guard standing guard at the door shouted loudly to ask people entering the city to get out of the way.

"King Wu?"

Old Zhao frowned. Emperors cannot have children. Where did Zhu Houzhao, the King of Wu, come from?Could it be that he has been granted the title of king with a different surname?
Just when Old Zhao was confused, a group of cavalry ran out of the city. Among the guards was an old man riding a horse, running out of the city.This King of Wu is actually Lao Zhu.

Since he handed over his Ming Dynasty to Zhu Houzhao, Lao Zhu began to live a life of retirement.

In Lao Zhu's words, he has been busy all his life and it's time for him to take a good rest and enjoy his old age.He also told Zhu Houzhao not to disturb him if it was nothing important.

Zhu Houzhao naturally had no objection to this. He arranged the largest mansion for Lao Zhu, arranged countless servants to take care of Lao Zhu, and gave him the best as much as possible.

Seeing that the weather was nice today, Lao Zhu decided to go hunting and have a barbecue party with Zhu Houzhao in the evening, thinking that he had not gone hunting for a long time.

After notifying the palace, Lao Zhu led his guards out of the city, and the city gate he walked through happened to be the same city gate where Lao Zhao came from.

"That's Zhu Chongba!"

Lao Zhao, who was squeezed into the crowd, saw Lao Zhu who was protected by soldiers, his expression was slightly stunned, and his eye circles instantly turned red.

Damn it, what kind of life do others live, what kind of life do you live?Why am I so unlucky?

Although he felt a little sad, Lao Zhao did not dare to question, fearing that Lao Zhu would run away from him, so he waved and shouted loudly.

"Chongba, Chongba, I'm here, I'm here, I'm Zhao Kuangyin!"

Lao Zhu was thinking about what prey to hunt when he suddenly heard someone calling his name and quickly looked around.

Only Zhu Houzhao and others know his name in this world.

At this time, someone called out his name, and it was definitely someone he knew.

Soon he zeroed in on a beggar with sloppy clothing and a beard almost as long.

"Bring him here!"

Lao Zhu stopped his horse and pointed at Zhao Kuangyin, who was waving vigorously at him.

Several soldiers stepped forward and led Zhao Kuangyin over.

"you are?"

The other party's appearance changed so much that Lao Zhu didn't recognize it for a while.

"Chongba, it's me, Zhao Kuangyin!"

When he heard the other party's identity, Lao Zhu's eyes widened, and he quickly stepped forward and opened the other party's face. The dirty hair and beard almost covered his face. He looked carefully for a long time before confirming that this was really Zhao Kuangyin.

When he met his friend, Lao Zhu excitedly hugged him in his arms.

"Old Zhao, how did you do this?"

Zhao Kuangyin, who was embraced in his arms, could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes thinking about the grievances he had suffered for so many years. He burst into tears without caring about the emperor's face.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Lao Zhu, after more than 100 years, I finally see you."

Hearing the other party's howling, Lao Zhu felt uncomfortable in his heart.

To be able to make an emperor cry without caring about his face is to imagine how many injustices he has suffered over the years.

"It's okay, it's okay. After seeing us, you won't be wronged or bullied anymore."

An hour later, in the palace.

"Uncle Zhao, please slow down. Also, you can eat as much as you want, but don't choke."

Zhu Houzhao, who rushed over, saw that Zhao Kuangyin, who was grabbing food and stuffing it into his mouth, handed him a glass of water and persuaded him.

Lao Zhao took it, poured it into his mouth, nodded vigorously at the same time, kept moving his hands, and continued to stuff it into his mouth.

He has never had a decent meal in so many years. To him, these are ordinary meals in the Song Dynasty. He would not even look at them on weekdays.

However, for him today, it was more delicious than the legendary Dragon Liver Feng Shui. It was also the most delicious thing he had ever eaten in his life, bar none.

(End of this chapter)