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Zhao Dezhao sat upright on the dragon throne and sighed when he heard the three people kneeling down and making tearful arguments.

Shaking his head, he said regretfully:
"Gou'er, the three of you are the emperors of the Song Dynasty. It's just that you are dissatisfied because the emperor made me the crown prince."

"You have done such a thing as colluding with the Wei Dynasty and assassinating the emperor. People like you who are disloyal, unfilial, unkind and unjust have brought shame to the Song Dynasty royal family."

"At this point, you still dare to quibble? Could it be that this photo stone is fake? Or do you think that I am that idiot Emperor Hui of Jin who is easy to fool???"

Faced with Zhao Dezhao's questioning, Song Gaozong and Zhao Gou were completely panicked and begged for mercy:
"Your Majesty, please be more discerning!"

"Yes, I am willing to swear an oath to the heavens. If I betray the Song Dynasty, let me be struck by lightning and die!"

"Your Majesty, how can the Image Stone be fake? We only need to find three people who are proficient in transformation and change their appearance to make it look real!"

"Emperor Taizong, please save us!"

"There is another way, Your Majesty, you can use your magical powers to go to the River of Time to find out what's going on."

Zhao Dezhao sneered, looked at Song Gaozong Zhao Gou, and asked:
"What? You, this unworthy descendant, want to lure me into the long river of time and kill me? So that you can get rid of me?"

"Come here, drag these three traitors of the Song Dynasty away and execute their entire family!!!"

at this time.

Emperor Zhao Bing of the Song Dynasty came out and leaned forward and said:

"Your Majesty, my grandson also thinks that there is something fishy about this matter."

"Zhenzong, Renzong, and Gaozong are not people who would betray Emperor Taizu."

"This matter needs to be investigated thoroughly."

Zhao Dezhao was playing with the imperial seal when a majestic and domineering dragon appeared in the hall.

For an instant.

Thousands of Song Dynasty officials, as well as emperors such as Emperor Shao of Song, felt their bodies sink as if they were carrying a mountain thousands of feet high on their backs.

Zhao Dezhao looked disappointed and said:

"Young Emperor, you have disappointed me so much. Do you have to wait until these three traitors put their swords to my neck before you are willing to believe that they have bad intentions?"

"Pass on my decree, banish Zhao Bing to the underworld, the Yellow Spring Road, to accompany the ghost and the spirit Meng Po. For a thousand years, he is not allowed to set foot in the present world of the Song Dynasty."

The moment Zhao Dezhao finished speaking, hundreds of imperial guards wearing golden armor rushed into the palace.

"click"

Song Gaozong, Song Zhenzong, and Song Renzong were all shackled with chains that sealed their cultivation. They couldn't even move and were dragged out.

The commander of the imperial guards came before Emperor Zhao Bing of the Song Dynasty and said:

"Young Emperor, please don't make things difficult for me."

Emperor Zhao Bing of the Song Dynasty took a deep look at the extremely domineering former crown prince, the current emperor, who had proclaimed himself as a cultivator and was following the commander of the imperial guards, about to go to the underworld to be punished.

"boom"

Suddenly, Wenhou Lu Bu burst out with the pressure of the Golden Immortal Realm. He came in front of Emperor Song Shao, turned around and cursed at Zhao Dezhao:
"Bah, you bastard! The young emperor was just giving advice, but you actually banished him to the underworld."

"The intention to eliminate dissidents is obvious!"

"Get off the throne, it's not for a bastard like you to sit on!!!"

A Fang Tian Hua Ji with a shining cold light appeared in the hands of Wenhou Lu Bu.

The latter leaped forward and headed straight for Zhao Dezhao.

at the same time.

The ministers in the palace were suddenly in chaos.

Ministers of Taizu's reign all took action to stop Wenhou Lu Bu.

The ministers of the three dynasties under Emperor Shao of Song saw that Zhao Dezhao was going to massacre the entire families of three emperors including Emperor Gaozong of Song just by relying on two photo stones, which was clearly an attempt to eliminate dissidents.

If they surrendered, they would probably be slaughtered sooner or later. Therefore, they all responded to Wenhou Lu Bu and attacked the ministers of Taizu's dynasty and the narrow-minded prince.

The ministers of the Zhenzong and Renzong dynasties were mostly too weak in cultivation. After looking at each other, they rushed out of the palace and prepared to rescue the emperor and his wife.

"Boom boom boom"

The palace was in chaos, with all kinds of magical weapons clashing, causing unrest in heaven and earth.

Zhao Dezhao, however, acted as if nothing had happened. He turned his head and looked at Emperor Taizong of Song, Zhao Guangyi, who had remained silent, and asked:
"Uncle, I have already said that you are highly respected and virtuous. Only after you ascend the throne can you suppress the ministers."

"Unlike me, who had just ascended the throne, only dealt with three traitors and then brought out all the rebellious thieves in the Song Dynasty."

Emperor Taizong of Song, Zhao Guangyi, raised his head, stared at Zhao Dezhao in front of him, and asked:
"What on earth do you want to do?!"

"I don't believe you can't see that this is a frame-up!"

Zhao Dezhao chuckled and made a spell with his hands.

"Roar"

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As the dragon of the Song Dynasty's fortune roared to the sky, all the ministers who had committed rebellion vomited blood as if they were struck by lightning.

Even Zhao Dezhao, who used such a huge amount of luck at once, turned pale and suffered a backlash. He ordered:

"Pass on my decree. All the traitors who dare to rebel today, regardless of their status or official rank, will be executed along with their entire clans to serve as a warning to others!"

"Zhao Bing has committed the great crime of not knowing how to judge people. He shall be punished by being imprisoned in the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld forever, and he shall never be able to leave!"

"Tap Tap"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of imperial guards in golden armor rushed into the hall and dragged away all the ministers who had lost the power to resist.

Subsequently.

Rays of light flew out from the imperial palace and rushed towards the residences of the rebels.

Copy the house!

Destroy the whole family!

Gradually, a strong and persistent smell of blood filled the air in the capital of the Song Dynasty.

Heads fell to the ground one after another, and the sounds of crying, shouting, and cursing were endless.

Zhao Dezhao waited until the court was dismissed, leaving Emperor Taizong alone in the palace, and ordered the palace maids to serve fine wine and delicious food before answering the emperor's question:

"Uncle, I know this is a frame-up. In fact, these two photo stones were made by me."

"The Song Dynasty belongs to me. How can I allow others to snore on my bed?"

Emperor Taizong of Song, Zhao Guangyi, looked at the colorful wine in the wine glass in front of him and said word by word:

"Do you know that with just one sentence of exterminating the entire clan, more than 100,000 people in the Song Dynasty will lose their heads?"

"Even, there will only be one or two hundred officials left in the entire court. You can actually do something like this, cutting off your own arm?"

Zhao Dezhao looked calm, as if he was mocking the Emperor Taizong of Song who was making a fuss, and said:

"Why can't they do it? They are just a bunch of untouchables. Just kill them."

"If it weren't for the fact that this Dragon of Luck is extremely mysterious and can greatly enhance my cultivation, I would have planned to slaughter all the people of the Song Dynasty, refine the Song Dynasty's imperial soldiers, and shock all the dynasties."

"By the way, uncle, why don't you drink? Could it be that this imperial wine, brewed from all the poisons in the world, which would kill even a quasi-saint cultivator in a moment, is not to your liking?"

Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi grabbed the wine glass and squeezed it hard.

"Click"

The wine glass, along with the extremely poisonous imperial wine, shattered instantly.

(End of this chapter)