Chapter 903-He became an emperor now
d throughout the empty hall."interesting! This man is really interesting! ""however, there are many capable people and different people in this world.""in that case, let's call it a day." Tomorrow, yo..."official Family! All the northern front was routed and Liu Yanqing was killed! Master Tong and General Song have retreated! "
"Jin people, Jin people have led their troops to the south! All the way to Tokyo! "
"what!"
this sentence is like a blockbuster dropped into the hall!
instantly blew up all the fish and shrimps who half-closed their eyes and assumed a posture of being irrelevant and careless.
all over the civil and military dynasty, their faces were stunned and dumbfounded! at a loss!
Gao Jing jumped up and said, "this is impossible!"
he grabbed the fallen sergeant by the collar, lifted him off the ground, and roared at it.
"who sent you a spy!"
"how dare you say such a crazy thing! Did you know that falsely reporting military information involves nine ethnic groups "
the sergeant on his deathbed is also about to cry.
said in a very feeble voice to Gao Ying: "Captain Gao, you won't dare to lie!"
"We were really defeated. Hundreds of thousands of troops were routed by the Jin people, and the Ming army was defeated like a mountain! Trampling on each other innumerable! "
"tens of thousands of Jin people have already moved south. Let's go and resist. If it's too late, they will be outside Tokyo!" "
after saying the last word, the man finally took a breath and left forever.
at this moment, looking at the whole hall, no one paid any attention to the sergeant who desperately brought the news back.
everyone is in a panic!
especially Zhao Jing, who has already seen the powerful people of Jin, is like a bird of shock at this moment!
he began to tremble and shouted, "what are we going to do" These ghosts are here again! "
"they're coming for me again!"
Cai Jing did not expect things to develop in this direction at all.
in his eyes, the Jin people are just a bunch of barbarians.
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after they have laid down large tracts of land in Liao, they will certainly be satisfied, sing and dance after they return to their tribes, and the two countries will be at peace with each other from then on.
No one thought that this group of Jin Chinese were really like tigers and wolves and could not have enough to feed!
after destroying the state of Liao, they even extended their minions to their allies!
Zhao Kui, as emperor, was supposed to appease people at this moment.
but he himself is like an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth and can't even stand.
his face was flustered and pale, and there were cold sweats pouring down one by one.
"No! no way! I can't just sit back and wait for death. I must think of a way! " The officials below
breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the emperor say this.
now, in their opinion, as long as the emperor is there, even if the sky falls, there will be an emperor against it.
however, at this moment, Zhao Gou said something that no one of him expected.
he unexpectedly said, "I can't be the emperor, I can't be the emperor!"
"if I were the emperor, those ghosts would arrest me again!"
the voice fell, and regardless of the dumbfounded expression of everyone present, Zhao Kui rushed down from the dragon chair and grabbed Zhao Huan's collar.
pulled Zhao Huan, who was completely at a loss, to the high platform, and then pushed Zhao Huan onto the dragon chair.
then, Zhao Gou solemnly announced in front of Manchuria civil and military!
"from now on, I will cede the throne to my son, and Zhao Huan is the emperor of the Song Dynasty!"
the officials below didn't have time to react to Zhao Gou's sudden and strange decision.
when they realized in a daze that the emperors of the Song Dynasty had changed people and changed the sky.
Zhao Kui, who was an emperor a moment ago, but now an overlord, pulled up his trouser leg and walked hurriedly towards the harem.
Zhao Huan sat on the dragon chair with a bewildered face.
this, this is going to be the emperorsitive with the slight trembling and the caress of the cloth and the skin.the more nervous she is, the faster her breath becomes, and what she breathes in is the strong masculinity of the strong man i...