I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

Although there were not many people, they were extremely powerful, and Da Song paid the price of blood to keep them out of the territory.

The West is indifferent, but it is not a general place. In a world that believes in Buddhism, whenever someone tries to challenge the authority of the Living Buddha, everyone in the Western Heaven Region will unite to fight against the powerful enemy.

Their unity is the reason why Song Dynasty was unable to unify the two domains.

The south is dangerous and treacherous, and the soldiers of the Song Dynasty were not good at water warfare, let alone fighting in the mud, so they gave up.

It may be due to the gift of the Creator or intentionally.

For some reason.

The five major territories of Cangyuan Realm seem to communicate with each other.

But there has never been a scene where one family dominates.

No matter how strong the Eastern Emperor Territory is, it can only be arrogant in its own territory, and go to other places to catch the same blind.

Throughout the tens of thousands of years of history of China and Guangzhou, there are countless people who want to go out, but there has never been anyone who has really done it.

Can Zhengzhou really do it?

Zheng Linyuan looked at his son, and there were endless ripples in his heart. Can Zhengzhou become the No.1 in this big, medium and wide area?

he does not know.

But Zheng Linyuan is sure that if Zhengzhou can't do it, no one in the world can do it.

His appearance does not dare to say that there will be no one in the future, but it is absolutely unprecedented.

"Forget it, let's take a step and take a look. Let's go to the Tokyo floor first." The eldest grandson Wangqing said.

Zheng Zhou nodded, it doesn't really matter whether he goes to Tokyo or not, he just wants to see Zhao Xin's expression now, he can't say he hates people like Zhao Xin, and Zhao Xin is not worthy of his hatred at all.

Sometimes, when Zhao Xin tried his best to make Zhengzhou die, Zhengzhou himself was quite happy.

It's just that he was a little disgusted with Zhao Xin's behavior of doing everything for power, even abandoning his dignity.

Now that he is on the verge of failure, God knows what kind of moth Zhao Xin will make.

Hanged on Meishan like Emperor Chongzhen?

With Zhao Xin's character, it was absolutely impossible.

When I was alive, I wanted to be in a high position, and when I was about to die, I tried my best to live.

He wants everything and ends up getting nothing.

After entering Tokyo City, everything that was familiar in the past has not changed, but because of the different state of mind, these familiar things give Zhengzhou a strange feeling.

When he was in Tokyo City, he was clearly just a playboy.

Now that he came back, he was the new master. This huge change in identity really caught Zhengzhou by surprise.

Ugh.

It would be great if he could directly become the master of the plane.

Follow the eldest grandson Wangqing into the Great Song Dynasty Imperial City.

Surrounded by the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, they walked into the Golden Luan Hall.

Everything in the temple is still familiar.

However, Zhao Xin was not seen on the dragon chair. He was escorted, knelt down among the civil and military ministers and shouted: Long live.

Zhengzhou glanced at Zhao Xin, just at this time Zhao Xin was looking up at the once familiar, the pride he regarded as a righteous man of the Song Dynasty, but he was forced to become the leader of the new army by himself. Dare to look directly into Zhengzhou's eyes.

Zhengzhou snorted coldly, and quickly lowered his head, pretending not to look at it.

Changsun Wangqing looked like a commander of a military camp. After entering, he didn't say a word, but Zheng Linyuan looked at everyone like he was watching flowers on horseback.

Some are his juniors, some are his former staff, and some are his students.

Without exception, these people all have one thing in common.

That's what has been done before.

Before Zhengzhou and Zheng Linyuan were imprisoned, if a group of them had been able to speak up for justice, the result might not have been so subversive.

The trend of the times, choice is really greater than hard work.

The eldest grandson Wangqing stood in front of the dragon chair and didn't sit on it. Although the new dynasty was the general trend, who would be the emperor hadn't been decided yet, so she didn't get her hands on the dragon chair.

"Zhao Xin, are you convicted?" Changsun Wangqing asked.

Zhao Xin panicked, sin?What is he guilty of?

What the dignified Son of Heaven does is right.

But his current identity is not the emperor, but the remnants of the previous dynasty who will lose his life at any time.

Zhao Xin didn't dare to express the most intuitive thoughts in his heart, knelt down and moved forward a few steps, at the feet of Changsun Wangqing, wept and said: "I know I'm guilty, I shouldn't be obstinate, I shouldn't attract Donghuangyu As a cultivator, the Xuanjia Cangyun Army should not have injured so many soldiers, but General Changsun, you believe me, I have no choice but to do so, if I had the choice, I would never do it."

"Alas." Changsun Wangqing shook his head and sighed.

Zhao Xin still doesn't know where he went wrong.

He didn't even think he was wrong.

Kneeling and begging for mercy is because you want to die.

The same goes for crazy confessions.

This man is completely hopeless.

If Zhao Xin could show even a trace of guilt now, he might be able to survive for a few more years without any threat.

After all, he still didn't grasp the opportunity given to him by his grandson Wangqing.

"This point is not a crime." Changsun Wangqing said indifferently.

A hint of joy appeared on Zhao Xin's face.

She thought that the eldest grandson Wangqing didn't intend to kill them all.

But afterward, Changsun Wangqing said in a sharp tone: "I have listed ten of your crimes, and you just listen to it."

Zhao Xin was startled, did he have so many crimes?