Villain: Rule Mobei and become a genius?

"Your Majesty, the twelfth prince is very close to Yue Fei and is suspected of treason."

"I second my opinion. What Prime Minister Qin said is true. Please severely punish the Twelve Princes and Yue Fei."

"Exile Zhao Zheng and Yue Fei to the north. Mother Wang will give them death and let them fend for themselves."

"Your Majesty is wise!"

"Your Majesty, how will the engagement between the twelfth prince and the second daughter of King Bei Ming proceed?"

"Choose one of my descendants to re-engage."

"Your Majesty's wise and mighty spirit has shocked the past and brought light to the present. It is truly a blessing to the Song Dynasty, a blessing to the dawn, and a blessing to the country."

……

Zhao Zheng, who was jolting on the horse, was dizzy.

Many images flashed through my mind like a movie.

As the picture speed gets faster and faster, the length increases.

Zhao Zheng covered his head and kept breathing heavily. The pain in his mind worsened sharply, and his vision suddenly went dark.

With a pop, he fell off his horse!

"Your Highness?"

"Your Highness..."

After half a stick of incense.

Zhao Zheng stood up from the ground fiercely, with a panicked expression and a trace of confusion in his eyes. He glanced around and saw a desolate place. There were few human traces on the ancient road, and there were grass poles as tall as a person on both sides.

A man with an upright appearance and an upright face was looking at him with concern.

"Your Highness, it was Yue Fei who harmed you."

The man looked at Zhao Zheng with a confused look on his face, and he was heartbroken and kept blaming himself.

"Okay, okay! Stop chirping, General Yue and His Highness should get on their way as soon as possible."

Three or four people in official robes came around and pulled Zhao Zheng up violently, without caring about the black gold python robe he was wearing.

After Zhao Zheng was pushed onto the horse, his eyes regained some clarity and he said to himself: "Yue Fei? Exiled? I have traveled through time..."

The one who traveled through time was still the prince! The prince of Song Dynasty!

Logically speaking, shouldn't this be a pretty good life? He spent the whole day listening to music and burning incense and drinking tea.

Zhao Zheng's eyes flashed with a cold look when he thought of himself in this situation.

Two months ago.

On the palace hall.

He and Yue Fei, who was tied up by Wuhua Da, were brought into the palace.

All the princes in the Manchu Dynasty criticized him verbally and verbally, accusing him of colluding with Yue Fei to overthrow the Song Dynasty.

The reason was simply that he invited Yue Fei to his house for a meal.

That's it.

It was Prime Minister Qin Hui who took the lead in framing him.

It can be said that Zhao Zheng is just a little white rabbit who was accidentally pulled into the whirlpool of the court.

He had no background, was not in power, and was not favored by the emperor, so it was understandable that he ended up like this.

Being born into a royal family is both a great blessing and a great misfortune.

"Okay, let's take a rest here."

When Zhao Zheng was thinking about the future, suddenly several government officials behind him rode up to the front and winked at each other.

"Get down!"

The leading bureaucracy officer pulled Yue Fei off his horse arrogantly, and then stared at Zhao Zheng with an unkind look.

"You come down for me too!"

There was no politeness in his words.

Zhao Zheng jumped off the horse with a cold look in his eyes.

The thoughts of these people in this wilderness are Sima Zhao's.

"Ahem, I got a new decree. The twelfth prince Zhao Zheng and Yue Fei intend to rebel. The facts are clear and clear. The law must be rectified on the spot."

The big man pretended to read a few words and then looked at Yue Fei and Zhao Zheng.

really.

Just as Zhao Zheng imagined, Qin Hui had no intention of letting them leave the Song Dynasty alive.

As we walk forward, we reach Bei Ming's territory.

A few of them were probably afraid of having a long night and dreaming too much, so they wanted to take their heads back to collect the reward as soon as possible.

"How dare you! How dare you pretend to preach the imperial edict."

Yue Fei was furious, glared at the opponent and roared.

The evil spirit on his body exploded instantly.

It was clearly an exile, but why did it become a Dharma-rectification on the spot?

How could a few government officials resist the momentum of the fight coming off the battlefield?

"Yue...General Yue..."

The big man was startled and quickly took a piece of gold foil paper from his arms.

"We are just following orders. General Yue, do you want to disobey the imperial edict?"

The big man said bravely.

Yue Fei snorted coldly, looked at the writing on it, and was stunned.

The four main characters of "rectifying the Fa on the spot" are "measured" and "measured".

It is the emperor's handwriting.

Can't go wrong!

Suddenly, a sad mood filled Yue Fei's heart.

If you want your minister to die, you must die!

"Bring it to me and take a look." Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand and asked.

"Your Highness, I am just following orders, you can't..."

The strong man just walked over and was about to hand over the gold foil when he suddenly stopped.

I saw a short blade stuck in his chest.

The blade belonged to him, and Zhao Zheng had pulled it out just now when he wasn't paying attention.

"I know you are following orders. Remember to hate Qin Hui after you go down. He was the one who killed you."

Zhao Zheng leaned against his ear, twisting the short blade with his wrist, blood gushed out like a fountain, and the golden dragon on his chest was instantly dyed red with blood, looking extremely ferocious.

Pfft!

The strong man fell to the ground with unwillingness.

This movement caused the other two people to be on guard for a moment, and they drew their long swords and were a little at a loss.

"Your Highness, are you going to disobey the imperial edict?"

"Disobeying the imperial edict?"

Zhao Zheng shook off the blood on the short blade and sneered: "How do you think that you low-level government servants are qualified to pass on the imperial edict? Your Highness's spitting is worth more than your life. It's normal to follow the crowd, but you also have to weigh yourself. That piece of material.”

Even with his eyes closed, he knew it was Qin Hui's idea.

My father probably forgot about it when he was exiled, let alone deliberately ordered someone to kill someone.

So he was already thinking about how to kill people right from the moment he dismounted.

If he doesn't kill, he will die.

After saying that, he turned to look at Yue Fei, who was stunned.

"General Yue, these government officials are falsely conveying the imperial edict and intending to kill Gu Gu. I order you to execute these two people now."

As he spoke, he threw the short blade in his hand.

"Your Highness..." Yue Fei stared blankly at the bloody short blade on the ground.

He has always been taught that the king should be his minister, but he couldn't accept it for a while.

Zhao Zheng sighed, bent down to pick up the gold foil on the ground, and then slowly tore it into pieces.

"General Yue, my father was bewitched by Qin Hui. All this was Qin Hui's idea. As a minister, shouldn't you be thinking about Qing Jun?" To be honest, Zhao Zheng was a little panicked now.

After all, there were two people on the other side. He just took advantage of them not paying attention. If he really took over, he wouldn't be able to beat them.

This Yue Fei is really stupid.

Listening to Zhao Zheng's words, the light appeared in Yue Fei's eyes.

He picked up the short blade and looked at Zhao Zheng firmly.

You are right, Your Majesty was bewitched by traitorous ministers.

"Go!"

The two government officials looked at each other and slowly stepped forward.

The adults in Bianjing have promised tens of thousands of gold, and their wealth for the rest of their lives will depend on it.

Yue Fei looked at the two and snorted coldly.

In the blink of an eye, the two were lying on the ground begging for mercy.

Yue Fei's ability to deal with the two of them is that he can capture them with ease.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty lives up to your command!"

When Yue Fei raised his hand and was about to report, Zhao Zheng suddenly took the short blade from his hand.

He came to the two of them and stabbed each of them straight into the chest.

There was no hesitation from beginning to end.

Blood dyed the desolate land red.

"Your Highness, this is a witness! You..."

Yue Fei rushed over too late and looked at Zhao Zheng complicatedly.

He was also planning to take the two of them to Bianjing to accuse Qin Hui.

Zhao Zheng wiped his hands and stood up slowly: "General Yue, you are a man and a loyal minister. It's a pity that die-hard loyalists often end up with bad things. That's it. Let's just say goodbye."

He didn't want to stay with Yue Fei anymore, he was too weird. If he were the emperor, he would definitely like this kind of person.

But he can't hang out with Yue Fei now. If something happens in the future that conflicts with Yue Fei's beliefs, it will easily lead to internal strife.

In troubled times, it is better to stay away from Yuzhong and the Holy Mother.