Video Through History: the Beginning of the Inventory of Ten Kings

But after saying this, he felt a little guilty.

then,

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou, who was completely annoyed and angry, waved to Qin Hui, who was also ashen.

"What are you still doing?"

"quick!"

"Let the archers come, shoot them down for me, for me!"

Qin Hui:"???"

………………

The video in the sky didn't stop because of Zhao Gou's stupidity.

in contrast,

After talking about King Qin, Qin Feng spoke from another angle.

"The emperor fell into the enemy's hand, and countless capable ministers and righteous men risked their lives to go to the rescue!"

"Although the enemy army is strong, the number is small, and the guards of the prisoners are even more wrong."

"However……"

"The enemy can always get the news in advance, and the loyal and brave men who went to rescue are countless dead and injured!"

"in this case……"

"Kang King Zhao Gou, who is sitting on the division of a million diligent kings and two or three hundred thousand elites, watched the enemy army swagger back."

"Then,"

"Kang King Zhao Gou, who was supposed to be the ninth-order heir to the throne, inherited the throne 'full of grief'."

"It's for the Southern Song Dynasty, Song Gaozong!"

Chapter 15 The dizzy king is more terrifying than the fallen king

"The official family! The official family! It's time to wake up!"

"Ok?"

"What time is it now?"

"It's Yin Shi now, and the official family should prepare to go to the palace!"

"Well, let's change clothes."

There was a figure lying on the side in a golden gauze tent. The room was surrounded by red beams and red wood. The glazed tiles of the dome reflected a little starlight. The ambergris in the copper furnace exuded a slight purple smoke.

The magnificent hall stands on a high mountain, which is the Taoist palace of the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty and the residence of Luanyu on Phoenix Mountain.

At this time, the all-night singing and dancing in the palace was withdrawn, and a small yellow door ran in quickly, with a look of anxiety on his face as he paced beside Zhao Gou.

Looking at the emperor who was still in deep sleep, he secretly gritted his teeth and leaned over to gently push Zhao Gou awake, and then said a few words in his ear, which was urging Zhao Gou to start the meeting in the hall.

Zhao Gou opened his eyes in a daze, and supported Xiao Huangmen's arm to sit up on the couch.

Rubbing his temples, taking advantage of the hangover in his mind, he recalled the singing and dancing last night.

Recalling the past few years, his nerves were tense every day, and he would face war at any time.

Until he settled down in Lin'an, he could finally rest in peace for a while, instead of fleeing everywhere under the coercion of Jin Guo's soldiers from time to time.

Having been stationed in Lin'an for many years, Zhao Gou has been satisfied with the status quo, thinking that my Song Dynasty is prosperous, and only half of the output from the south of the Yangtze River can maintain the operation of the court, and the taxation is enough to support the huge bureaucratic group.

Every night there are endless songs on Phoenix Mountain, and the authority of the Zhao family is still deeply rooted in Jiangnan.

For the wandering around in previous years, Zhao Gou was very contemptuous in his heart. Now that he has established a new court in Jiangnan, he seems to be the master of the world.

As the so-called son of a thousand gold, does not sit in the hall.

His thoughts on the Northern Expedition had faded between the nightly rhythms, and he had also selectively forgotten about the imperial mausoleum in Gongxian County, Henan Province.

Since he is already the lord of the world, how could he go to the battlefield to seek fame again!

"Official family, Qin Xianggong is here to see you!"

"Oh! Hurry up!"

After the court, Zhao Gou reviewed the memorials in the imperial study, and Xiao Huangmen led a man in court clothes to enter.

"Chen Hui, see the official family!"

After Qin Hui entered the imperial study, he bowed slightly towards Zhao Gou, Zhao Gou hurriedly supported him, and after he was given a seat, the two began to chat.

"Official family, the discussion of peace, the minister has already negotiated with the north! Now we will wait for the Jiedu envoy outside to meet, and then... the official family will be able to take power on their own!"

"Well, with Mr. Lao, it's up to you to consider it carefully!"

Seeing the stern look that flashed across Qin Hui's face, Zhao Gou nodded slightly, he naturally knew what to do at that time.

After hearing Qin Hui's peace talks, he has already regarded the anti-gold generals as a serious obstacle, and at this moment, he is discussing with Qin Hui secretly on the matter of removing the serious obstacle.

There were only two people whispering in the huge imperial study. The place where the teachings of countless saints were stored was also covered by an evil spirit.

Lin'an Palace.

"Jieshuai will stop! The official family has a purpose, if Jiezai sees him, please wait in the Privy Council!"

"I want to see the official! I have something to say to the official!"

A military general wearing a Confucian robe and lined with bright light armor was blocked at the gate of the palace.

There was dust on his face, some gray hair between his ears, and an anxious expression on his face.

Looking at the heavy palace behind, there seemed to be a lot of words to be said in a hurry between the open and closed lips.

clank!

The guard at the door pulled out the ring knife around his waist and stared at the general with murderous eyes.

"The official family..."

The general was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then looked at the look in the eyes of the palace, which instantly turned to ashes.

In the eleventh year of Shaoxing,

Qin Hui was instructed by Zhao Gou to frame Yue Fei as a rebel, a famous general who resisted Jin, and Yue Fei, the Jiedu envoy, was poisoned to death in prison!

After losing Yue Fei's leadership, so far, the army of the North Road has been completely helpless.

Originally, several large armies were assembled to attack the Jin army in the Heluo area, and it was about to subdue Luoyang and eradicate the layout of Jinwushu in Henan.

But at this time,

In order to negotiate peace, Zhao Gou and Qin Hui actually framed Yue Fei, causing a rift between the central and local governments.

After Yue Fei's death, Jin Jun was relieved, and he didn't care about the peace talks in the Southern Song Dynasty.

The selfishness of Qin Hui and Zhao Gou ruined the best opportunity for the Southern Song Dynasty to regain their homeland.

………………

Great Song,

palace,

"What kind of shit is the Zhao family's descendants, my Zhao family has no such descendants!"

As the video continued to play, Zhao Kuangyin became more and more irritable.

Especially looking at Zhao Gou's actions, he couldn't wait to kill this waste with a knife!

Famous will have, you do not?

Don't forget it!

Just because he wanted to negotiate with an alien race, he actually killed the famous general?

Are you a pig brain?

Why do interracial peace talks?

As long as you think about it with your pig's brain, you will know that it is because they can't beat it!

But are you okay?

Do you think that when people talk to you, they are moved by your 'sincerity'?

Damn, mentally retarded!

Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, who looked more and more angry, muttered with red eyes:

"Trash, don't let me find out who you are, or I'll kill your father!"

"..."

Zhao Gou, who had no idea that he had already been remembered by his ancestors, would be incompetent and furious.

"Damn video, damn Qin Feng, I'm going to skin you and cramp!"

Zhao Gou, whose face was full of hideousness, scolded with gnashing teeth:

"Aren't you stepping on a horse to take stock of the fallen monarch? My great Song is not dead yet!"

"You are unreasonable!"

"To take an inventory, go take an inventory of the trash that killed my Song Dynasty!"

Just when Zhao Gou scolded him and wanted to kill Qin Feng.

As soon as the screen of the video in the sky turned, Qin Feng's narration sounded again.

"Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of Song, although he is not the emperor of the state, he is even more hateful than the king of the state!"

"???"

Zhao Gou's expression froze, and he fell to the ground, his mind filled with question marks.

Me, I'm more hateful than the Emperor of the Fallen?

I'm in a daze,