Video through history: the beginning of the inventory of ten kings

Inside the Northern Song Dynasty Palace.

Song Huizong, who had just recovered his life, looked at Zhu Di who was covered in blood in front of him, and his eyes filled with excitement.

"Thank you General for your help! Thank you General for your help!"

I thought it was already a situation of certain death, but I didn't expect Zhu Di to bring a great army of magic soldiers to the sky, turning the tide in the fall, and helping the building to collapse!
It seems that my Song Dynasty should not die!

Song Weizong thought so, and extended an olive branch to Zhu Di.

"General, don't worry!"

"This rescue is really a help in the snow. If you have anything you want, just mention it."

"As long as I can take it out, I will not be stingy!"

"Of course!"

"I'd like to ask the generals to bring magic soldiers to completely destroy the Jin Kingdom on my behalf!"

"After it's done..."

"Ok!"

"I am willing to make you the supreme general of the gods, and the status is only under me!"

"..."

Looking at Song Huizong who felt good about himself, Zhu Di frowned.

Supreme Divine General?

Ha ha!

Such a coward who is greedy for life and fears death, and has no political acumen,

What qualifications do you have to continue to sit on the throne?

think of this,
He waved his hand,
Tang He and others behind him took a step forward and tied Song Huizong in three or two.

"General... General! What do you mean?" Song Weizong's expression changed suddenly.

"I am the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, how dare you be so rude?"

At this time, Song Qinzong and other members of the royal family behind him also spoke harshly.

"Bold!"

"Aren't you going to release the Emperor Taishang soon?"

"General, this is Da Song, please respect yourself!"

"..."

The threatening voice rang out, but Zhu Di didn't even look at it.

After a cold hum,

Next to Song Huizong, who was tied into a ball, there were a few more human flesh dumplings.

Only then did they realize what a stupid mistake they had made.

Zhu Di is with soldiers!

Just rushing to the city full of soldiers just now, there are at least 20 soldiers.

At this moment, because of the previous siege of the Jin Army, there are not many sergeants available for battle in Bianjing City.

And Zhu Di's soldiers surrounded the capital of Bian, he didn't have to take himself seriously at all!
if he wants something,
You don't need your consent at all, just take it directly!

Having figured this out, Song Huizong's face was ashen, and he was even more resentful about that video.

Are you helping?

This is obviously just sending the jackal away, but as a result, another tiger is ushered in!

"The forbidden army, what about the forbidden army?"

Song Huizong, who knew that something was wrong, was still struggling, and roared a little unwillingly:

"Why are you all standing stupidly? Why don't you come and untie me?"

however,
Forget about banning.

Even the Lord Peace faction who complied with him on weekdays, because of Zhu Di's majesty, only dared to stand on the spot and say nothing.

As for those main fighting factions?
Although I don't know what they are thinking, the sarcasm on their faces can be understood by everyone.

"hateful!"

After being the emperor for so many years, Song Huizong experienced the feeling of betrayal and separation for the first time.

"King Yan, how to deal with it?"

Tang He glanced coldly at the crying Northern Song Dynasty royal family on the ground, and came to Zhu Di to ask for instructions.

"This……"

Tang He's words made Zhu Di stumped.

After all, he is the emperor of another time and space. No matter how shameless he is, he can't just kill him, right?
After thinking about it, Zhu Di paused and suddenly came up with a solution.

"Come on, lead the way!"

"Go to the altar!"

"I want to open an altar to sacrifice to the sky, and let God decide the life and death of these scumbags!"

………………

The southern suburb of Bianjing.

now,

In front of the huge altar, Song Huizong and others were kneeling and sitting in a row tied behind their backs.

And Zhu Di was standing on the altar at this time, looking at the tens of thousands of people below.

Among them, there are the sergeants of Daming, and more are the people of the Northern Song Dynasty.

After so many years of trouble under Song Huizong, they wanted to see what would happen to this extremely mediocre emperor!
"In the past, the kings of the Northern Song Dynasty were debauched and depraved, greedy for life and fear of death, and should destroy the country."

"Naturally, Heaven pity the Northern Song Dynasty, so that the lonely leader of the army descends from the sky and saves it from water and fire."

"Now Huizong's sins are serious and he doesn't know it, he is a foreigner, and he wants to do things for the heavens, but he can't, and he also asks heaven to send holy words!"

On the high platform, Zhu Di's voice was low, but extremely determined.

And Qin Feng, who passed the system's prompt, naturally heard it.

How to deal with Song Huizong?

It's easy to kill, but since Song Weizong's generations, there is no one available at all!
Xiaozong?

I don't know if it was born or not, even if it is born, it is at most just a baby.

You can't help a baby up, can you?

Qin Feng thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and finally made a decision.

………………

Northern Song Dynasty.

Not long after Zhu Di's voice fell, the sky above the southern suburbs changed.

Then,

Qin Feng's voice resounded in everyone's ears through the system's blessing.

"My family decides their own affairs."

"Song Huizong's life and death should naturally be decided by his people."

"Song Huizong's actions in this life will be known to the world, and it is most appropriate for them to decide the life and death of Song Huizong and others."

………………

within reality.After Qin Feng finished speaking, he quickly called out Hatsune.

"Hatsune, hurry up and help me find the materials for Song Huizong's actions over the years, I'll use it right away!"

A few minutes later,

The time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty,

The screen above the sky quickly zooms in, zooms in, zooms in again...

Qin Feng chose to play the video until everyone could see it.

quickly,

Song Weizong's life was so brightly displayed in front of the people of the Song Dynasty.

From being pampered at birth to being high-spirited in youth, he is proficient in every aspect of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

From the decadent rule after the appointment of Cai Jing, to the suppression of the Xia La uprising.

From the high-spiritedness of the Union Gold against the Liaoning Province, to the traitorous pursuit of glory during the Jingkang Revolution.

In the end, the picture was frozen in his later years and he was tortured and passed away in Wuguocheng.

After watching all this, the people of the Northern Song Dynasty were boiling.

Although the artistic attainments are quite high,

But in the Jingkang Incident,

The scenes of betraying the country and seeking glory deeply stimulated everyone's nerves.

They can tolerate a corrupt emperor, but they will never accept a traitorous scum!

As for Song Huizong's tragic death in his later years?

It's entirely his own fault!
"The villain is willing to give everything, only to ask God to punish him!"

"kill him!"

"With him in one day, I will never be in the Northern Song Dynasty!"

After the video was played, before Qin Feng could speak, countless people all over the Northern Song Dynasty knelt down one after another, crying and begging Qin Feng to kill Song Huizong.

When Qin Feng saw this, he didn't say much, just presented the people's reactions in the video.

suburban altar,

Listening to the shouts of the people in the video, Zhu Di already understood something.

After nodding, Zhu Di turned around and shouted to the bottom of the high platform:
"What the people want, what the saints say, what Huizong does, people and gods are indignant!"

"Today, I will follow the will of God, and let the Song Dynasty have a bright future!"

After saying that, Zhu Di took out the sword he carried with him and pointed at the sky diagonally.

Under the sunlight, the silver tip of the sword shone with cold light.

"Song Huizong, be dead!"

With a loud shout, Zhu Di's sword was getting bigger and bigger under Zhao Ji's terrified eyes.

Snapped!
The next moment, he only felt his body light up, but as far as he could see was the blue sky.

On the other hand, Zhu Di wiped the blood on the sword, looked at Song Huizong's corpse, who had fallen to the ground with no emotion, turned around and shouted to the people behind him.

"Song Huizong, die!"

"it is good!"

"General Shenwei!"

"General..."

After a moment of silence, the people under the stage boiled.

Tears kept pouring out of their eyes, but it was still difficult to vent their inner excitement.

After so many years of humiliation, starting today, I can finally vent it out!