The world of the Song Dynasty.
Deoksugung Palace.
"You mean, you're talking about...these useless subordinates of yours?"
Another clear male voice came out of the hall.
The visitors were Guo Jing and Zhang Sanfeng, carrying the bodies of two soldiers in their hands.
These two people were Zhao Gou and Qin Hui, the spies sent out to monitor Yue Fei's family.
Seeing that his trump card was gone, Qin Hui's expression was as ugly as if he had eaten a dead fly. He didn't know what to say for a moment, but his face was burning with pain.
Guo Jing looked at Qin Hui, nodded slightly, and said, "Oh! You must be Qin Hui! I will also bring you a big gift."
Hearing this, Qin Hui turned his head slightly and looked at Guo Jing in front of him in confusion.
Guo Jing threw the black bag in his hand towards Qin Hui and said calmly: "Open it and take a look! I guarantee you will like it."
After taking the bag and feeling its weight, Qin Hui's heart skipped a beat, and a bad thought arose in his heart. With trembling hands, he slowly opened the black bag, and what came into view was a bloody human head.
Qin Hui shuddered, and with a heavy heart, he raised the head high and looked at it carefully.
Qin Hui was shocked when he saw the head clearly. He lost all strength in an instant and collapsed to the ground, almost fainting.
"You beasts!!"
Qin Hui roared at Guo Jing and others with all his strength.
The owner of the head is none other than Qin Hui's son, Qin Xi.
Qin Xi is Qin Hui's eldest son and Qin Hui's favorite child. He helps Qin Hui handle a lot of "dirty work" in private.
Guo Jing didn't feel guilty at all: "I only allow you and my son to go around killing people, but don't allow others to kill you? Don't worry, you will be able to go down and accompany him soon!"
"you you."
Qin Hui was extremely angry and pointed at Guo Jing. His throat seemed to be choked by something and he couldn't speak.
Yue Fei ignored Qin Hui and others, continued to look at Zhao Gou who was on the throne, and bowed his hands: "Your Majesty is old, and I believe that your Majesty should pass the throne to the prince immediately!"
Zhao Gou also recovered from his previous fright, raised his eyebrows, looked at Yue Fei in the audience and said in surprise:
"What did you say?"
"You said I'm old? Do you want me to abdicate?"
Zhao Gou never expected that since Yue Fei asked him to pass the throne, he thought that Yue Fei would just make a fuss and continue to attack Zhuxian Town. I never thought that Yue Fei would be the first to take the lead and let him abdicate.
The reason is so far-fetched.
Is he old?
He is not old at all!
He's not even thirty-three this year!
The most outrageous thing is that judging from Yue Fei's tone, Yue Fei didn't ask for his thoughts at all, and his tone was almost commanding.
Li Xunhuan: "If I ask you to abdicate, then abdicate as soon as possible. If you become an emperor honestly, you can at least survive. Do you think...you have the capital to refuse now?"
As he said that, Li Xunhuan took out the flying knife and played a knife pattern in his hand, which was full of threats to Zhao Gou.
"You..." Zhao Gou pointed at Li Xunhuan, but feeling Li Xunhuan's powerful inner energy, he never scolded him. He turned to Yue Fei and spoke in a gentler tone: "Yue Aiqing, after being the emperor for so many years, I am also tired. I am also considering the matter of passing on the throne. After all, it is a national matter and the choice must be made through careful discussion. "
"Now, please retreat with your Jianghu friends. In the future, we will choose a day to discuss it carefully."
Seeing that Zhao Gou was too tough, he started to play soft and played the emotional card with Yue Fei.
After Qin Hui calmed down for a while, he suppressed the pain of losing his son and said in a low voice: "Yue Fei! The matter of passing the throne and establishing the crown prince is very important. It must be discussed by all the ministers before bringing it up. Now take your people and leave! "
Yue Buqun snorted coldly, put his toes on the ground, made a small jump, and jumped in front of Qin Hui.
Seeing this, Qin Hui pointed at Yue Buqun who rushed up and scolded: "What do you want to do? I am the prime minister of the Song Dynasty? You, a martial artist in the world, dare to attack me?"
Yue Buqun's expression remained cold, with no intention of replying to Qin Hui, and he gathered his inner strength in his hands.
Seeing that scolding was useless, Qin Hui looked at Yue Fei and roared: "Yue Fei, get your men to retreat!"
Yue Buqun ignored Qin Hui's shout and slapped Qin Hui on the head.
"It's so noisy!"
"Pfft!"
The sound of skull cracking was heard.
Qin Hui's head was first smashed by Yue Buqun, and there was no movement in an instant.
"Hahaha! Okay, Yue Buqun did a great job!" Xiongba gave Yue Buqun a thumbs up.
"You...who are you?"
Zhao Gou's face changed drastically and his pupils shrank suddenly.
The arrogance and smile on his face suddenly froze, and his voice became trembling.
These people were too terrifying, too frightening, several times more terrifying than Yang Cunzhong's usual aura, which made Zhao Gou tremble uncontrollably.
He had a very bad premonition.
Usually protected by Yang Cunzhong and with Yue Fei's honest character, Zhao Gou never thought that Yue Fei would rebel. Now he actually killed Qin Hui in front of him. Now Zhao Gou was anxious.
"Yue Aiqing! If you want to continue attacking Jin Bing, I can issue a new edict and ask the treasury to adjust food and allocate funds to you."
Zhao Gou widened his eyes and squeezed out a smile, trying to cover up his panic.
Li Xunhuan: "Yue Fei, don't listen to him. This guy has no ability. He is very good at controlling the imperial mind of ministers."
"Wanyan Gou! If you want to survive, issue an edict immediately and pass on the throne. Otherwise... you will end up like this bookshelf."
Xiong Ba waved his hand lightly and hit the bookshelf next to Zhao Gou with a three-point shot.
"boom!"
The bookshelf and the bamboo strips on it were reduced to ashes.
Zhao Gou: "???"
"Gulu~"
Looking at the beaten bookshelf, Zhao Gou swallowed hard, his eyes were dull, and he slowly spit out three words:
"Monster!"
Immediately, Zhao Gou turned his gaze and looked at Yue Fei: "Yue Aiqing, the matter that asked you to withdraw the army was done by Qin Hui and has nothing to do with me."
"The reason why I don't support you in the war is because the wars against the Jin people are too frequent, which leads to the treasury being empty."
"What I mean is to let the Song Dynasty wait for a few years. When the national treasury is full, it will not be too late to regain the lost territory. The Second Saint is trapped in the Kingdom of Jin, and I can't sleep well all day long."
"I promise you that when the country has money and food, I will definitely support your great cause of regaining the lost land."
Zhao Gou now focuses all his hopes on Yue Fei. After all, Yue Fei is happy to eat the pie he drew for Yue Fei before.
Yue Fei remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
Yue Buqun shook his hand and saw Qin Hui's blood. He looked at Qin Hui, who was so scared that his legs were weak and fell to the ground. He said coldly: "You said your Song Dynasty treasury is empty?"
"Wouldn't you know if you just checked? My boss and civil servants will search every house to see how much money there is."
Then, Yue Buqun looked at Ying Zheng. After all, the dozens of masters brought here are all Ying Zheng's people.
And they are all strong men above the master level. Copying a few ministers who have no martial arts, or whose highest martial arts value does not exceed the innate, is as easy as drinking water.
"Since you said it was because the treasury was empty that we were forced to suspend the war with the Jin people."
"Then I will let my men confiscate the homes of all the civil servants in Lin'an Mansion one by one. All officials with assets exceeding one hundred thousand taels of silver will be exterminated!"
"Finally, go and arrest your Minister of Household Affairs who is in charge of the treasury, and you will know how much money you have!"
"If you dare to lie, you will die today!"
Ying Zheng said coldly.
