"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, and there is no need to say more, father." The expression on Song Jingshu's face was unusually calm.
"Treasonous son, I made you the crown prince, but you actually united with outsiders to murder me. How can you live up to my trust in you?"
"Trust? Did my father say something wrong? How come I didn't know when my father had trust in me?" Song Jingshu sneered.
"Don't I trust you enough? If I didn't trust you, how could you have the chance to murder me!"
"Father is really old and confused. Do you really want to make me the crown prince, or do you want to use the internal fighting between us brothers to weaken the vassal king? Father should know better than everyone." Song Jingshu sneered. .
Emperor Song Ming saw that his thoughts were directly exposed by Song Jingshu, his face was bruised and purple, and he lowered his hand pointing at Song Jingshu. He coughed for a long time before saying: "I gave you life, so I can do anything to you." It can be."
Song Jingshu said: "Then you can stop treating your son as your son? Since the father is not the father, why does the son have to be the son? Does the father think this is fair?"
"If everyone in this world was fair, there would be no imperial power." Emperor Song Ming said.
"Ha, what my father said is right. Since it's unfair, then it's okay for me, the son, to use the red pill to control my father. Isn't my father very happy after he has the red pill?" Song Jingshu sarcastically said road.
With the Hongwan, Emperor Ming of the Song Dynasty was like a dead tree blooming with spring, as if he really felt the power of immortality. When he mentioned the Hongwan, Emperor Songming became even more angry and said: "If it weren't for your Hongwan, my beloved concubine, How could he die?"
"Your beloved concubine? How dare your father say it out loud? How many people in the entire court don't know about the matter between Concubine Zhang Guizhi and my eldest brother? That's why my father fell in love with Zhang Guizhi's beauty, and under the guise of doing it for my eldest brother. Good banner, seize the woman that my eldest brother loves, father, do you think you are worthy of being called father?"
"What do you know? I'm just doing this to prevent Song Jingyu from being controlled by women, and Zhang Guizhi is from a humble background, so how can he be worthy of being Song Jingyu's concubine." Emperor Song Ming was so embarrassed that he became angry.
"I can't be a royal concubine, but I can be my father's noble concubine. My father's idea is really possible! It's really wonderful!" Song Jingshu said with a smile.
"You traitor! Leng Wushuang, kill Song Jingshu for me!" Emperor Song Ming said to Leng Wushuang arrogantly.
For a while, Leng Wushuang didn't move.
"Leng Wushuang, what do you mean by this! Do you want to disobey me? Don't forget who gave you what you have today!" Although Emperor Song Ming was fierce on his face, his heart was already in turmoil. If Leng was like this, He really couldn't do anything about what Wushuang wanted to do to him.
At this time, only Leng Wushuang was left in the hall.
He directly took off the sword from his waist, threw it in front of the Song family and his son, and said, "Only one of you, father and son, can survive."
Emperor Ming of Song Dynasty was not a fool. How could he be Song Jingshu's opponent now that he was just a weakling? He exclaimed: "Your Leng family army is all comforted by me. I am still of great use to you. You can't kill me!"
Song Jingshu picked up the sword on the ground and stabbed it into Emperor Song Ming's body mercilessly.
However, Emperor Song Ming died in a short while.
Song Jingshu collapsed on the ground and said: "Leng Wushuang, you have got everything you want. Even if I kill Emperor Song Ming, you can't kill me. My eldest brother Song Jingyu is already dead, and you still need a puppet—— "
Before Song Jingshu could finish speaking, Leng Wushuang snatched the sword from Song Jingshu's hand and sealed his throat with one sword.
"The rebels have been killed, and the young emperor is welcome back to the capital."
Not long after, a child of about three or four years old walked in under the protection of a crowd. He looked at the two corpses on the ground and immediately protected Leng Wushuang's thighs and said: "Uncle Wushuang, there is blood..."
"Don't be afraid Lin'er, you are the son of destiny." Leng Wushuang held Song Qinglin's hand and slowly sat on the throne.
"Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live!"
"Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live!"
"..."
Countless people chanted and knelt down.
…
Apocalypse, the Royal Palace.
"Your Majesty is very happy, His Majesty Wushuang has captured Zhongzhou."
"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"
"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"
"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"
Everyone was giving instructions one after another, as if they were celebrating the New Year.
Liu Qingge was not surprised that Leng Wushuang was able to capture Zhongzhou so smoothly. She said calmly: "Now that Zhongzhou has been captured, our trade with Beimo, Donghuang, and Southern Qi has been carried out smoothly. Now we need to What we need is to stabilize current trade channels while vigorously exploring new tracks and focus on developing the economy.”
"Your Majesty, we now account for more than 90% of the market in the huanghuali wood category. The most high-end furniture in various countries is now produced by our Tianqi. We have already made plans for the commercial promotion of steam ferries. Nan Qi Both China and Donghuang are very interested." Lin Sheran said loudly.
"Yes, the situation is very good now. The most important thing for us now is to add a few more categories for export. Some of the fruits that His Majesty mentioned before have been exported. The Northern Desert nobles are very interested in these fruits, but the agricultural and sideline products are one major category. , the overall export volume is still too small." Lu Renjia said.
Liu Qingge nodded and said: "High value-added fruits are our main export destination for Southern Qi, but due to timeliness issues, we can only export to the Northern Desert. If we can keep the freshness of these fruits as much as possible, the fruits will also Become a new trade growth point for our Apocalypse."
"What your Majesty is saying is that Wei Chen has developed a canned product based on the practices of Persia. Your Majesty can try it." Marco Polo took out a glass jar from his bag, and he could faintly see that there seemed to be some fruit inside. .
"Lord Mark, what is this?"
"Really? The pipe is made of glass, right?"
"Is such an expensive bottle used to hold fruit?"
"It's too tyrannical!"
Liu Qingge didn't have these thoughts. Since Marco Polo could come up with cans, he could definitely promote it vigorously.
"Master Mark, how do you open this jar?"
I saw Marco Polo gently twisting the jar, and a refreshing fruity aroma suddenly hit my face. Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in amazement.
"What's this?"
"Can this be eaten?"
"It would be bad if Your Majesty is poisoned."
Marco Polo smiled confidently: "This can is similar to the sweet water we usually make, but because the glass jar must be sealed and steamed at high temperatures, it can be stored for a long time. This can can also solve the leukemia that often occurs among crew members. "
"What the hell? Master Mark, are you telling the truth? This canned thing can really cure sepsis?"
"Yes, Lord Mark, these words are nonsense!"
