Villain: Rule Mobei and become a genius?

Everyone present felt that a fire was burning in their hearts at this moment when they heard Zhao Zheng's unparalleled words.

Just about to move.

When the People's Republic of China was founded, he declared war on the world at the same time. Throughout history, Zhao Zheng is undoubtedly No. 1.

The eyes of Yue Fei, Ran Min and other generals were filled with flames.

This is the hero worthy of following them throughout their lives.

Guo Jia also looked excited, as an emperor should be.

"In heaven and on earth, only Your Majesty is the king!"

I don’t know who shouted such a voice, and everyone immediately rushed forward.

"In heaven and on earth, Your Majesty is the only one who is the most powerful——"

"In heaven and on earth, Your Majesty is the only one who is the most powerful——"

The legs of those Song soldiers kneeling on the ground were trembling. They had never heard such domineering words.

Today's Song Dynasty no longer exists. From today on, they are the Han army, and everyone present is Han ministers.

Zhao Zheng felt extremely happy. He wanted to conquer a large territory and make the world unified.

At this moment, Zhao Zheng no longer wanted to attack because of the system or hatred.

"Han army mighty!"

Zhao Zheng raised his sword and shouted loudly.

Shouting for the soldiers with the respect of the emperor already showed Zhao Zheng's attitude. The Han Dynasty must be strong in military and weak in literature, and its status is clear at a glance.

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

The sound of mountains roaring and tsunami extended from the top of Mount Tai to the bottom of the mountain, and followed the soldiers' chanting all the way to Bianjing.

At this point, the Song Dynasty has officially become history, and the Han Dynasty has boarded the chessboard of the game, and may even overturn the chessboard, creating a new situation without the Chu-He-Han realm.

"Your Majesty, I respectfully invite you to enter the palace and write down the pen, so as to bring peace to the country and shock the world."

An official from the Ministry of Rites knelt down at the door of the hall, bowing his head to the bottom.

Inside, there are two blank sheets of paper next to the statue of Zhao Zheng. After the emperor ascends the throne, he must write a sentence as a message to be passed down from generation to generation.

Zhao Zheng turned around and walked off the altar. Just as he was about to enter, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"Sir, I have objections!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to him.

I saw a person walking out among the civil servants. This person was no stranger. It was Kou Huai, the new Minister of the Ministry of Justice.

It was only after several reviews by Jia Xu that he placed the other party in this position. His ability and character were both excellent and he would never associate with those treacherous ministers.

Jia Xu's eyes narrowed.

"Master Kou, don't seek death!"

Kou Huai looked resolute and slightly cupped his hands: "Master Jia, when His Highness invaded the Song Dynasty, I thought he was a wise king who could lead the Song Dynasty to a place where it was not invaded by foreign enemies, but what he is doing now is any different from a tyrant?

Cruel and violent, murderous by nature, killing his father and relatives, and disowning all his relatives, Zhao Zheng, as emperor, will sooner or later bring the war to his homeland. I, Song Chen, cannot agree to such a person as emperor! . "

After that, Kou Huai and others tore off the Han ministers' uniforms directly, revealing the official uniforms of the Song Dynasty underneath.

The words are not amazing and die endlessly!

This is Zhao Zheng's enthronement ceremony. Aren't you asking for death by saying this here?

Those who were close to him retreated away, so as not to spill any blood on themselves.

When the surrounding soldiers were about to take action, Zhao Zheng suddenly waved his hand.

Jia Xu sighed in his heart, Kou Huai's ability was undoubted, but it was a pity that he was a foolish and loyal minister.

The wind on the top of the mountain blew Zhao Zheng's dragon robe loudly. He turned around and sat on the chair handed over by Su Peisheng, looking at Kou Huai leisurely.

He knows this minister and has seen the information.

It can be said that the Song Dynasty was not kind to him, but it was precisely this person who came out to protect the final dignity of the Song Dynasty.

Zhao Zheng said lightly: "When I was in the Ming Dynasty, those civil servants were brave and committed suicide charges without fear of death. I always thought that the Song Dynasty did not have such loyal ministers. Fortunately, you still made me feel that the Song Dynasty was not useless."

After that, Zhao Zheng took out the long knife from the guard's waist and threw it out. The tip of the knife was accurately inserted into Kou Huai's feet.

"Whoever agrees with Lord Kou today, please come out and let's settle it."

After the words fell, wherever Zhao Zheng's eyes passed, all the officials lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.

"You don't have to look, I don't have any allies, all I have is me, Song Chen!" Kou Huai pulled out the knife on the ground with both hands and held it in his hand, the determination in his eyes condensed.

"Be a Songchen for one day, and be a Songchen forever!"

After the words fell, Kou Huai rushed towards Zhao Zheng without hesitation.

At this moment, his momentum was worthy of respect, and his literati character echoed on the top of the mountain.

But it's just ridiculous.

"Your Majesty, am I going to handle the enthronement ceremony today? I'll save you blood!" Su Peisheng leaned over and said.

Zhao Zheng shook his head slightly. What did this mean? The main event would be the main event later. He just sat there and watched Kou Huai, who couldn't even hold the knife steady, rush towards him.

The knife cut down hard, but Zhao Zheng clamped it firmly with two fingers and could not move forward even an inch.

"Traitor! Your act of killing your father will definitely bring you eternal infamy!" Kou Huai's face turned red and he cursed loudly.

"Infamy? History is written by the victors. You, a civil servant, don't understand that, right?"

Zhao Zheng stood up slowly while holding the opponent's long knife, looked down at Kou Huai and then kicked the opponent in the chest like lightning. By this time, Kou Huai fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"Hmph, I miss the Song Dynasty. I think you have a masochistic tendency. When you go down, remember to tell Zhao Gou and ask him to wait for me below. If I have a chance, I will make him lose his soul when I go down! Ignorant person!"

After saying that, Zhao Zheng waved his hand and asked people to drag him down.

Then he glanced at the officials with a fierce look.

"Today I will give you a chance to speak out if you have any opinions. I will give you a happy death. If after today anyone dares to stand up and say what he is like Song Chen, I will definitely let you know what it is to be in purgatory on earth."

Those cold words were like a chain wrapped around Bai Guan's body.

They had no doubts about Zhao Zheng's words, because he could indeed do it.

Everyone is destined to die, but Zhao Zheng can make them unable to die and unable to survive.

Zhao Zheng flicked his sleeves and robe, turned around and walked towards the main hall, and suddenly stopped when he was approaching the door.

The etiquette official at the door looked tense.

Zhao Zheng turned to look at the official from the Ministry of Rites and asked, "What's your name?"

"Your Majesty, Xu Yuan, pays homage to your Majesty!"

Xu Yuan knelt on the ground, his face tense, and drops of sweat dripped from the top of his head.

The hands kneeling on the ground kept shaking, and there was a strange feeling of nervousness.

"You shouldn't be Song Chen, right?"

Zhao Zheng's joking voice made Xu Xin tremble as he spoke: "I have no doubts about your majesty, the great man!"

"That's good!"

Zhao Zheng strode into the hall. At this moment, Xu Xin suddenly rushed to the door and pressed down a raised shape.

Immediately afterwards, layers of iron plates fell down on the entire facade of the hall, completely locking the hall!

Now this hall has become a prison...