The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

Amidst the flattery, the names of Guo Jing's unborn children were quickly decided.

The group of martial artists began eating and drinking again.

"Have you all thought about the future of the Song Dynasty?" Li Dao raised his head to drink a bowl of wine as he asked in a clear voice.

Everyone looked doubtfully at Li Dao. The future of the Great Song? Didn't they already kill the Mongol Emperor and a large number of high-ranking officials and generals?

Faced with the doubtful gazes of the crowd, Li Dao shook his head and said, "Everyone, although the Mongol court is in chaos right now, it will not be able to invade the Song Dynasty anytime soon. But after two years? "

As long as one was not a fool, they would be able to understand the meaning behind Li Dao's words.

What did he want to do?

A bad premonition arose in Huang Rong's heart. She felt that Li Dao's goal was definitely not simple.

Li Dao continued, "Two years from now, the new Mongol monarch will ascend to the throne and the officials will be promoted to invade the Central Plains once more. And the official family in the temple will not help with the treatment. Under the flattery of a bunch of villains, the Song Dynasty will be even more decadent! "

At this point, everyone understood what Li Dao meant. Someone swallowed his saliva and carefully asked, "Chief, what do you mean?"

In the end, this group of martial artists grew up under the influence of Confucianism. They could not be compared to a future generation person like Li Dao, who had liberated his mind.

Some of them were already sweating and their mouths were parched. Many people had already guessed that what Li Dao was about to say would be earth-shattering.

Li Dao looked around before slowly spitting out a sentence from his mouth, "To have the courage and determination to sacrifice yourself, how dare you call the sun and moon exchange for a new sky!"

With this declaration, quite a few people had woken up from their drinking. They felt as if their bodies had been drenched in cold water.

He dared to call the sun and moon the new day! What is Alliance Head trying to do?

Even Huang Rong, who was a pervert, jumped in fright. Rebellion was an outrageous thing, no matter what era she was in.

Guo Jing's robes fluttered in the wind as he glared at Li Dao. The alcohol in his eyes had mostly dissipated, so he asked word by word, "Alliance Master, what do you mean?"

Silence reigned in the Guo Mansion. The atmosphere had turned heavy, as if dark clouds had covered the sun.

The group of martial artists lowered their heads in contemplation. No matter how prestigious Li Dao Wei was, it was impossible for him to rebel. This was a reverence for imperial power that was rooted in the depths of one's bloodline.

"Regardless of the Alliance Head's intentions, I, Jing Tong, am the first to stand out and support him. Even if I have to drag old man Huang down, he won't hesitate." He placed his pig leg on the table and gulped down a bowl of wine, then Jing Tong stood out and shouted.

"No matter what he does, I will support him!" Little Dragon Lady's melodious voice rang out, and a smile hung on her face.

Yang Zhao clenched his teeth, stomped his feet and stood up as well, "I believe in big brother."

One by one, there were scattered people who began to express their stance while the others remained silent.

Guo Jing flew into a rage as he roared, "In the future, sit down! There's no place for you to interrupt!"

Then, Guo Jing asked Li Dao once again, "Alliance Head, please make it clear that I, Guo Jing, will never do anything that goes against the ethics rules."

Looking at the people in the room, Li Dao smiled. He dared to bluff so many people by saying 'change the sun and moon'.

"Brother Guo, there's no need to be angry. Li Dao has no intention of rebelling, and he has no interest in the throne."

After Li Dao said this, Guo Jing's complexion slightly improved, and the crowd of wealthy martial artists also secretly heaved a sigh of relief. It was impossible for them to rebel with Li Dao. They were not brainless idiots like Jing Tong.

"It was my misunderstanding of Chief Guo just now. But, Chief, please explain yourself." Guo Jing stood there like a towering tower, exuding a righteous aura.

The atmosphere was stifling. Everyone was trying to figure out what Li Dao had to say.

Li Dao's face was solemn as he asked, "What do you think caused the imperial government to weaken? And how can we change the weak side of the imperial government? "

The first question was easy to answer, but no one could answer the second.

Huang Rong blinked and walked to Guo Jing's side. She turned to Li Dao and asked, "Fool brothers, I don't know what kind of opinion Chief has to be able to change the situation of the Imperial Court?"

Everyone turned their heads to look at Li Dao.

Li Daoyi no longer looked as solemn as before. Smiling like a cool breeze, he answered, "The Duke of Qing's side, support the Dragon Court!"

Looking at the gentle smile on Li Dao's face, Huang Rong became increasingly fearful of him.

Everyone began to discuss among themselves, wondering if Li Dao's method was feasible.

They did not dare to rebel as they were afraid of tarnishing their reputation. However, it was different for the Qing emperor as he supported the Dragon Court. Some martial artists who had read the books even had a glimmer in their eyes, such as Chang Wen Xuan or Zhu Ziru.

Guo Qing's expression relaxed. He too felt that Li Dao's idea was correct. As long as those traitorous villains of the imperial court were killed, the Shangguan family would definitely be able to rise to prominence and rebuild the mountain and river.

"If none of you have any objections, then why don't we discuss how to clear up the Dragon Court?" The smile on Li Dao's face became more gentle.