No shortage of walls

In fact, it's not just him who thinks so. All the people in the Song Dynasty thought so. The orthodox emperor was the son of the gods, and the gods descended to earth, whether he was the son of Master Pangu, the son of Empress Nuwa, the son of Fuxi, the emperor of the north of the Hu people, or Laozi. The sons of Daozu were sent down by them, they all came down from above.

Gods descending to earth cannot be harmed by mortal poison, but gods must also be born through mortals. Maybe Princess Jing is not a mortal, but her status in the world is too low, and the gods have forbidden her to know.

The mother body of the Heavenly Nerve was born, and the bloody disaster had broken the divine power, leaving only memories.

Perhaps the reason why the orthodox emperor still remembered so many novel things and brought so much food was because it was originally arranged by God.

God only sent his son down, but he turned out to be as stupid as a mortal. How can a mortal feel the kindness of God? Besides, if she had the status of Princess Jing, that would probably be it. Who knows what status the orthodox emperor would have above?

God pitied the people of the Song Dynasty because they suffered so much. Perhaps the people of the Song Dynasty were kind and hard-working, so God took pity on them.

But no matter what, the orthodox emperor is different from the monarchs and fathers of the Song Dynasty for thousands of years. Everything from food, clothing, housing and transportation is different.

No one in the Song Dynasty did not believe that the orthodox emperor did not come down from above.

The people in the room were all the old men who had great trust in the past, and they were all people who followed the prince to conquer the northern border of Song Dynasty. Cui Zheng wanted to use all his 33,000 old men to protect the prince and become the emperor.

But the prince disdains being emperor.

If it weren't for the memory of the gods gradually returning, the Song Dynasty would still be in darkness.

They have seen and heard thunder from the sky, but there is no way to see where it comes from. The loud noise is brighter than the sun. The 80,000 soldiers, weapons, and horses in the north were all reduced to dust, leaving only a big hole.

His Majesty the young emperor said that Tianlei was almost the same size as Cui Zheng's fist, and the largest one was bigger than a house, more than twenty feet long.

It only takes three, or even one, of such a big thunder to strike down, and the world has to wait until Master Pangu's anger subsides, and Queen Nuwa's anger subsides before there can be anyone.

The emperor did not use thunder to attack the old Liao Dynasty. The thunder was everywhere, leaving only dust. The emperor wanted to save the people and destroy the bad guys, not the world.

The state of Chen is rich in well salt. However, the people of Chen State had a harder time than Jingyan. Once they returned to Song Dynasty and became Chenzhou, everyone was full now. Although the output of Jingyan was the same, there were twice as many workers, and they were not as hard as before. Now they can have enough to eat.

Your Majesty is here to save people!

It was the gods who took pity on the people of the Song Dynasty. If His Majesty the Orthodox Emperor was born in a small country like Chen, he could draw thunder from the sky to bombard mortals, which would be more than enough to destroy the Song Dynasty. mortal.

Who can stop the thunder?

Wu Ren had a gloomy face and stared at him like a knife. Suddenly he kicked him and hit him against the wall. He vomited blood several times. Wu Ren stared at him and said coldly:"I don't care if the Song Dynasty will be destroyed." , and I don’t care whether the people in the world are struck down by a thunder from the sky. I only care about whether Prince Jing and the orthodox emperor are in good health. What if... the world is destroyed?" His voice was like ancient ice.

Yes, there is no longer an orthodox emperor. God is so angry that there is no need for people to stay. It is easier for God to destroy mortals than it is for humans to trample to death ants.

As for whether Master Pangu will return to heaven and earth again, and whether Empress Nuwa will create humans, who knows?

How many thousand years will that be?

Who knows how long it will take for the great gods in heaven to get over their anger after the gods descended to earth and were poisoned by mortals?

The palace is so tightly managed, with 30,000 forbidden troops, countless eunuchs and maids, more than 6,000 guards in the capital, and countless secret agents of the Ministry of National Security. All of them were infiltrated by enemy spies and secretly poisoned to kill His Majesty the Emperor. How horrifying is that?

But Emperor Qingyuan was killed by an eunuch.

The king of Xia Kingdom was poisoned and killed by two brothers, Li Yueming and Li Yuejie under the alias of Xia Xia Xia.

The prince of Qi was deposed by spies from the Ministry of National Security.

The king of Chen State died violently.

The National Security Department of the Song Dynasty was able to do so much, and with dozens of experts fighting for it, it was not surprising that others could poison the legitimate emperor.

Emperor Qingyuan was the good deeds of spies in the north.

They have been practicing for thousands of years, no one can say that anyone is not a human being!

This is the role of a spy.

Being able to kill the king of an enemy country is a source of pride for any spy, even if he is dead he is still alive.

How many people in the world can see the emperor? Let alone kill.

Is he a spy from that country?

Hu people? Dong Hu? Xihu? Qi people? Yan people? Xia Kingdom? Southern Xia or Northern Xia? Or are you still following Chen Liao? Or the old Wuyue? Or the Lu people from the south?

Shi Wenrou roared angrily:"Get out! Get out of here! Get out and catch him! Let me talk to him!" It was just an old pawn, but Song Yu and Wu Ren didn't say anything, they just walked out silently!

Although Wu Ren was from the First Prince's Mansion, Shi Wenrou was older.

Shi Wenwen walked back and forth in the room. With every step he took, the anger in his heart rose by a foot.

He was born as gentle as the spring breeze. Even when Prince Jing was deprived of military power, he only squinted his eyes gently and smiled gently. He only threw the table once when he heard that Prince Jing was dead. Now he is angry too, but he smashed it to pieces. Chair, the anger has not died down.

Shi Wenrou needs to have a heart-to-heart talk with someone at this time.

All the spies in the world knew that there was a man in Prince Jing's old department who was as gentle as the spring breeze and had a compassionate heart.

The person on the chair would also often greet his grandmother, mother, wife, daughter, and daughter-in-law who had not yet come through the door but did not know where they were. He would always respond gently,"Grandma has passed away many years ago, and you may not be able to find her." The mother is old. If she doesn't care about her, he doesn't care either. As for his wife, daughter, and daughter-in-law, if they are willing, he still doesn't care.

He doesn't care about anything.

The old man of King Jing of the Song Dynasty had a gentle, compassionate and kind old guy named Shi Wenrou.