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Look around.

The concubines and princes of Emperor Taizu of Song, Zhao Kuangyin, and Emperor Taizong of Song, Zhao Guangyi, were also farming on their own.

Talk and laugh.

Fighting and fussing.

It doesn't look like they were being driven back to their hometown, but rather like they were coming for an outing.

In the bedroom.

Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi sat upright on the dragon throne, and once again... once again dissipated his magic power, frowning.

"Strange, why can't I tell the truth from the false even after I have used all the means?"

"Could it be that the person behind this is really that powerful? So talented that I can't see any flaws?"

"Or... have I lost my memory? Did I really issue this imperial decree?"

I saw an imperial edict placed in front of him. It was the imperial edict ordering Wen Hou and other three dynasties' soldiers to die during the great war.

During these ten days, Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi almost never went out of the door, studying the imperial edict day and night, trying to find the person behind the scenes.

But the result was too unexpected!

Both the aura and the handwriting seemed like an imperial decree issued personally by him.

at this time.

A loud laugh came from a distance:
"Tingyi, look what I hunted. A bird with the blood of the phoenix!"

"I have sent Yuan Zuo to call Ting Mei. Today, the three of us brothers will share this prey!"

While talking.

Dressed in brocade and jade clothes, carrying a large bow on his back and holding a flying bird in his hand, Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin strode into the palace.

Judging from his appearance alone, he seemed to be much younger, and all the sadness between his brows in the past had disappeared.

When Emperor Taizong of Song, Zhao Guangyi, heard the voice, he quickly stood up to greet him, took the prey and said:

"Your Majesty, minister..."

Emperor Taizu of Song, Zhao Kuangyin, raised his hand, interrupted Emperor Taizong's polite remarks, and said:

"Tingyi, don't call me Your Majesty. There is no emperor or great ancestor here. There is only my eldest brother and my second brother."

Seeing this, Emperor Taizong of Song, Zhao Guangyi, had no choice but to change his words:

"Big brother."

Emperor Taizu of Song, Zhao Kuangyin, responded and saw the imperial edict on the table and asked:

"Tingyi, have you not yet found out the source of this imperial edict?"

"Then let's not investigate. Since the mastermind behind this plotted against you and me, he must have another plan."

"We just have to wait for the enemy to jump out on their own."

Speaking of this, Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi was also helpless:
"Brother, but now the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, it is difficult to deal with."

"It's really strange. This imperial edict looks like it was written by me. There is no problem with the handwriting or the aura."

"Logically, this shouldn't happen. It can't be that my sons did this, right?"

"Hahaha"

Emperor Taizu of Song, Zhao Kuangyin, scanned the area with his mind, and after confirming that there was no one else around, he said:
"Tingyi, you can't say this to anyone. Is there no trust between father and son anymore?"

……

at the same time.

Zhao Yuanzuo, the eldest son of Emperor Taizong of Song, Zhao Guangyi, slowly walked into the palace where his uncle lived and saw him copying calligraphy. He did not disturb him and ate and drank leisurely as if he had walked into his own home.

Not long after.

As the last stroke of the pen was put down by Zhao Tingmei, the King of Qin of the Song Dynasty, the literary spirit emerged!

With a flick of his fingertips, a flash of fire fell on the paper, burning everything he had just written. Then he asked:
"Yuan Zuo, why are you here?"

Zhao Yuanzuo sat on the chair and did not stand up to salute. He said casually:
"Uncle, His Majesty has been in high spirits these days, riding and hunting frequently. Today he hunted a bird, so he asked me to invite you to a banquet."

"I saw that His Majesty went to see my father. This time, it should be a feast for brothers."

Zhao Tingmei, the King of Qin of the Great Song Dynasty, had an idea, and with a "hum" sound, the formation was activated, isolating the inside and the outside.

Then, Zhao Tingmei sat next to Zhao Yuanzuo and asked:
"I noticed that your father has been staying indoors for a while. Could it be that he has found the mastermind behind the fake imperial edict?"

Zhao Yuanzuo glanced at his uncle helplessly and said:
"If that old thief could find the mastermind behind this, my uncle and nephew would have been arrested long ago."

"Third uncle is really smart. He can think of using a fake imperial edict to trick the young emperor, the old villain, and even the court of the Song Dynasty!"

"Not only did he force that old villain to go back home, but he also made all the civil and military officials in the court support the young emperor to ascend the throne."

Zhao Tingmei, the King of Qin of the Song Dynasty, smiled proudly and said:

"Yuan Zuo, I am just following the trend. It's because your father, that old villain, and His Majesty are so unpopular."

"They simply don't understand that in the Song Dynasty today, after entering the path of cultivation, no one wants to fight anymore and only wants to live forever."

"And the generals of the three dynasties, including Wenhou Lu Bu, have long been dissatisfied with the two of them. It is only because the young emperor has never shown any intention of competing for the throne of the Song Dynasty that they have been able to endure it until now."

"It only takes a tiny spark to change the Song Dynasty!"

To the end.

The expression on the face of Zhao Tingmei, the King of Qin of the Great Song Dynasty, was particularly relaxed!

He had long been fed up with the second brother who, according to history books, plotted to murder his eldest brother, assassinated his eldest brother's son, and even spared him for the throne!

This time he finally found the opportunity and vented his anger!
Zhao Yuanzuo also had no good feelings towards that old thief father, so he asked:
"Uncle San, what should we do next?"

"We can't let that old thief just farm peacefully all day, can we?"

Zhao Tingmei, the King of Qin of the Song Dynasty, pointed his finger outside the heaven and earth and said calmly:
"Yuan Zuo, war is like a game of chess. If you are slow, all your steps will be slow! There are many people who want to beat the fallen dog. Why should we uncle and nephew take action?"

"Don't worry. If my prediction is correct, an assassin will arrive within three months. When that happens, you can bring your wife and children to find me."

"If that old villain dies, we will collect his remaining soul and send him to reincarnation to prevent him from coming back to life!"

Zhao Yuanzuo nodded and said:

"Uncle San is right. We, uncle and nephew, plotted against that old villain because he was too heartless. Sending his remaining soul to reincarnate is a way of showing mercy out of family ties."

"Haha...Uncle San, you don't know that the old thief has been looking very ugly these days."

"Being driven out of the palace by the emperor of the Song Dynasty under the influence of public opinion is more painful for that face-conscious old villain than killing him!"

Zhao Tingmei, the King of Qin of the Song Dynasty, thought of the young emperor who was full of benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and trustworthiness, and said with emotion:
"However, although this was my plan, the young emperor is quite courageous."

"That's good. After the young emperor ascends the throne, he will never oppress the people, and the Song Dynasty will be able to stay away from war."

……

Outside Zhuozhou.

A dark vortex emerges!

Emperor Wen of Song Liu Yilong and Emperor Taizu of Later Liang Zhu Wen quietly set foot on the territory of the Song Dynasty.

King Zhou of Shang, Di Xin, identified the direction, pointed to Zhuozhou, and said:
"The spies reported that the two brothers, Emperor Taizong of Song and Emperor Taizu of Song, were living in seclusion there and farming."

"After absorbing the luck of the Song Dynasty, the young emperor of Song Dynasty made great progress in cultivation. I wonder how much cultivation these two brothers have left~" (End of this chapter)