The Emperor of the Three Kingdoms Dominates Ten Thousand Realms System

"My Tubo is destroyed, and their next step is to attack the Song Dynasty." The Tubo envoys are obviously not simple, and they also know this allusion belonging to the Han family.

"Your Majesty, the Tubo envoy is right. Once Tubo and Xixia are completely destroyed, the next step of the Han Dynasty must be to attack our Great Song Dynasty. Rather than being passively attacked by the Han Kingdom, our Great Song Dynasty might as well combine the power of Tubo to attack the Han Kingdom. .” Sima Guang jumped out again and said.

"Your Majesty, you must not tear up the covenant, otherwise our Great Song Dynasty will become a treacherous country in the eyes of the world, and the Han Kingdom will also become famous and offend our Great Song Dynasty." Wang Sanshi said hastily.

"Master Wang is right." Cai Jing immediately echoed, after all, he was the one who made the covenant, if it was torn up, he would definitely be targeted by Sima Guang.

"My Majesty the Heavenly Dynasty please judge, now that several armies from the Han Kingdom have invaded the hinterland of our Tubo, I can hold out for a month at most, if the Emperor of the Heavenly Dynasty does not send troops, after one month there will be no more Tubo, let alone another Xixia." The Tubo envoy was also anxious, and said again.

can see.

After Calabash Valley lost [-] troops that day, facing the attack of the big man, they could no longer resist and could only defend passively, but obviously the defense was of no great use.

"Your Majesty, your lips are dead and your teeth are cold." Sima Guang said.

"The covenant must not be broken, otherwise our Song Dynasty will be in danger, and it happens to be famous by the Han Guoshi." Wang Anshi also said anxiously.

Looking at the noisy quarrels in the palace, Zhao Ji was also very dignified. This is not a simple choice. It is a choice related to the fate of his country. If there is a slight mistake, if he makes a wrong choice, then his Song Kingdom will be ruined in his hands.

"Stop for an hour, let me think about it."

Zhao Ji stood up from the dragon chair, waved his hands, and walked towards the back of the main hall as if he was under a lot of pressure.

See here.

The Song officials of the Manchu Dynasty did not speak, they were full of thoughts, while the eyes of the Tubo envoys were full of eagerness.

apse.

It is dedicated to the emperors of the Song Dynasty.

"My dear Song emperors, now there is a problem in front of me in the Song Dynasty. I have to choose, but no matter which choice I choose, it is fraught with danger. If I am not careful, I will ruin the country of the Song Dynasty. Please forgive me Zong told me, how should I choose? Is it a war? Or sit and wait for death, and the gambler will abide by the covenant and will not attack me in the Song Dynasty in the future?"

Looking at the many tablets enshrined in the hall, such as Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, all the emperors of the Song Dynasty are among them, enjoying the incense and offering.

but.

Zhao Ji stared at the ancestral tablets in front of him for a long time without any response, unless it was a world above high martial arts, where souls existed, but in this world of Chinese martial arts, souls do not exist after death, and Zhao Ji's ancestors did not exist at all. will exist.

"Hey, maybe I'm thinking too much. If the ancestors really have spirits and protect our Great Song Dynasty, then my Great Song Dynasty will not come to an end in these years." Zhao Ji smiled helplessly, and slowly stood up , ready to leave.

But just when he was about to leave.

"Since the emperor has already made up his mind, why didn't he dare to choose?"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded in Zhao Ji's ear, a little old.

"Who?"

"Come out for me." Zhao Ji was startled, and looked around the palace.

In the hall dedicated to his Zhao family ancestors, there was no one there except the eunuchs and maids who were in charge of cleaning.

"It's an old slave."

The hoarse and old voice sounded again.

Whoosh.

A red figure flew across the sky, and instantly came to Zhao Ji.

"what."

A figure who got up suddenly appeared, Zhao Ji's expression changed, and he stepped back abruptly, very frightened.

Follow his gaze.

An old man in a red robe with white hair and a feminine face appeared in front of him.

"Who are you? Why are you in my palace?" Zhao Ji asked with the fear in his heart.

"This old slave is just an old eunuch in the palace." The old man in red smiled softly, his voice hoarse.

"Impossible, I have seen most of the old eunuchs in this palace, but I have never seen you." Zhao Ji shook his head, very doubtful.

"Hehe." The old eunuch in red smiled softly and turned around: "It is true that the emperor has never seen the old slave, but the old slave watched the emperor grow up, and even watched the emperor's elder brother grow up, and then the former emperor's ancestor Emperor, this old slave has seen them all, let’s count, this old slave has already experienced several eras of our Great Song Dynasty with his own eyes.”

Saying this, the old eunuch also had a sense of vicissitudes in his tone.

After Zhao Ji heard it, the shock in his heart reached the extreme.

"How many generations of emperors have he witnessed? Doesn't that mean that his martial arts cultivation base has reached the master level? No, it is impossible for the master level to witness several generations with his own eyes. Could it be that he is above the master level and is known as the master of the kingdom?" A great master of strength?" Zhao Ji suddenly thought in surprise.

Although he is the emperor of the Song Dynasty and has not set foot on the road of martial arts, he is still clear about the cultivation level in the world.

Think of this.

Zhao Ji's gaze changed when he looked at the old eunuch in red.

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PS: Thank you for the genuine brother, thank you.

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Chapter 457 Sunflower Ancestor

If it is really at the level of a great master, a strong person in the country, then the meaning to Song Guo and even Zhao Ji is different.

In the grand master realm, one person can hold back thousands of troops, fly in the air, and escape even in the midst of hundreds of thousands of troops. This is the real strength of the great master.

"Could it be that Your Excellency is the Grand Master of the Song Dynasty?" Zhao Ji looked at the old eunuch in red with a little anxiety.

"Let's just say, the old slave received the great favor of the Zhao family and hid in the Zude Palace to protect the Zhao family secretly. If the Song Dynasty really had the disaster of destroying the country in the future, the old slave would naturally not sit by and watch." Hong Yi The old eunuch laughed.

heard.

Zhao Ji was excited.

He has been on the throne for several years, but he didn't know that there was such a hidden figure in the Song Dynasty. If there was, then he would not be so scrupulous these years. Small sight?

"Dare to ask the name of the great master?" Zhao Ji asked excitedly.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to be so polite. The Zhao family has endless kindness to this old slave, and your ancestors even regarded this old slave as a brother. In the past, the endless resources given to this old slave made this old slave today. As for the old slave's name, I dare not use it as an honorary title. The old slave's name is Sunflower, was called the ancestor of sunflower in the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago." The old eunuch in red replied softly.

"I've seen Grandmaster Sunflower." Zhao Ji couldn't hide his excitement when he saw a living Grandmaster right in front of him, and bowed slightly to salute.

Even if he is the lord of a country, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, he must salute the Great Master. After all, he has reached the existence of the Great Master, and his lifespan has reached more than 500 years. .