Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

The more Zhong Sijin talks about it, the angrier he becomes, and the more he talks about it, the colder his heart becomes.

By the end, I was crying.

After hearing what her sister said, Zhong Fanhua laughed miserably.

Looking at that look, he looked like he was crazy.

Somehow, when Zhao Ji saw this scene, he suddenly felt his nose was slightly sore.

When his eyes were slightly red, even his breathing was a little tight.

As the depth of his throat tightened, he couldn't help but turn his head elsewhere.

The feeling of being wronged is so damn uncomfortable!

But I have to continue to suffer this injustice.

Who knows what other immoral things that bastard Zhao Ji has done over the years?

Ha ha……

Is this what is called, if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight?

With bursts of emotion, it comes from the heart.

Zhao Ji seemed to have aged several years at that moment.

There was both helplessness and perseverance in his voice:

"My beloved concubine, please get back on your feet first."

"I won't blame my little sister."

"After all, before this, I really didn't do too many people things."

"I am in the first grade of junior high school and my younger sister is in the fifteenth grade. It is very reasonable."

As Zhao Ji slowly turned his head, Zhong Fanhua slowly stood up from the ground.

The eyes of the two sisters were all focused on Zhao Ji at this moment.

Zhao Ji looked at the two sisters who had complicated expressions and still had tears on their faces.

Then he took another look at the Longquan sword that was thrown far away by Zhong Sijin, with a large amount of blood on the tip of the sword.

"Little sister, can you lend me that Longquan Sword?"

Zhong Sijin wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his eyes full of confusion.

Just as she slowly turned her head, she wanted to ask her sister what she meant.

Zhao Ji has already arrived at the sword.

Bend down and take the sword.

As he looked at the sword blade intently, a hint of admiration loomed in his eyes:

"What a sharp sword."

"If you cut off someone's head, it will be extremely swift."

After sighing, Zhao Ji slowly stretched out his right hand.

The thumb and little finger are slightly bent towards each other.

The remaining three fingers point together towards the sky.

His face was firm.

The words are even more resounding:

"I, Zhao Ji, will definitely let General Zhong escape from prison in my lifetime."

"Promise him a lifetime of military service and prosperity."

"If I disobey this, the sword will cut off my head."

"This oath is made, and I will have no regrets in this life!"

The two Zhong sisters were stunned from the moment Zhao Ji swore.

Because neither of them would have thought that the profligate emperor, the frivolous emperor, would actually swear such a strong oath at this moment.

You must know that people in this era are confused by the thoughts of Buddhism and Taoism, and under normal circumstances, they firmly believe in the swearing oath.

At this moment, the two sisters couldn't help but feel relieved when they saw each other making such a strong oath.

After all, the two sisters have been struggling for a long time, and for what reason?

Don’t you want your old father to be released from prison as soon as possible?

At this moment, since they had received such an oath from Zhao Ji, the two Zhong sisters felt a lot more at ease.

Looking at the two sisters in front of him, the expressions on their faces gradually softened, and the anxiety and helplessness in Zhao Ji's heart also suddenly decreased a lot:

"My beloved, little sister, please stop kneeling on the ground and get up quickly."

"The weather is so cold right now."

"Have you had lunch?"

"If not, I'll ask someone to pass on the food now."

As Zhao Ji said this, he was about to go out and find Eunuch Sheng to pass on his meal.

But before he had taken a few steps, Zhong Sijin stopped in front of Zhao Ji with a few quick steps, his face full of warning.

Zhao Ji smiled helplessly, and the expression on his face was even more dumbfounding:

"Little sister, what are you doing?"

Zhong Sijin glanced at Zhao Ji coldly, and then turned Zhen's head aside:

"I can't trust you!"

Just when Zhao Ji didn't know what to do, Planting Flowers came over.

His face was quite calm:

"Little sister, let the officials go."

Zhong Sijin's heart trembled, and she suddenly turned to look at her sister:

"Sister, if he is..."

But planting flowers, before my little sister could finish speaking, she interrupted:

"Let him go, I believe him."

The beautiful little mouth pursed, with an expression full of reluctance.

After a slight hesitation, he waved his sleeves at Zhao Ji in disgust.

Zhao Ji smiled bitterly and shook his head, then walked out of the house.

I don't know when I got up, but outside the door, there were small snowflakes floating in the air.

The nearby pavilion, the distant lotus pond, and the farthest rockery are all covered with a layer of silver.

The cold wind blew by, which also allowed Zhao Ji to sort out a lot of the confusion in his heart.

That kind of girl, even though she held a sword against me, she even killed me with the sword at one point.

But his straightforward temperament and his willingness to risk everything for his family really make me unable to remember him.

If we were in another position, maybe I would have done more than she did.

What kind of role did these two teachers and teachers have in terms of the stability of the Song Dynasty?

In this regard, I may be more transparent than anyone in this era.

But right now, there is no need to rush this matter.

Otherwise, once Cai Jing's faction is provoked to jump over the wall, it will be very bad for me.

……

Ever since Zhao Ji left this room, that kind of Jin always held his sword in his hand and stood sideways in front of his sister.

That look looked at all the doors and windows very sharply.

After maintaining this posture for a long time, Zhong Sijin's wrists were inevitably a little sore.

And when she turned her wrist, she would occasionally turn around and chat with her sister:

"Sister, you..."

"Do you regret entering the palace?"

Planting flowers caressed his little sister's ears, and while looking blankly at the door, the expression on his face was full of reminiscence:

"Before entering the palace, my sister had never met the official family at all."

"You said you don't regret it later?"

"Don't look at it. Our father held part of the military power at that time, but his status above the court was only three points higher than that of being so low-ranking."

"I have always heard among the people that at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, we were already frightened by the generals who held heavy troops."

"When I was young, I didn't understand."

"But after I entered the palace, I heard more about the things going on in the court, and I gradually understood the meaning behind those words."

"If that's not the case, why are the people in the court who hold heavy military positions either eunuchs or flattering civil servants who don't understand military theory at all?"

"Maybe it's because of this that my father married me into the palace to serve the officials."

"The purpose is to keep our Zhong clan safe for a long time."

"But now, hey..."

Zhong Sijin couldn't help but pout when he heard this.