Zhao Gou never imagined that he would have such a day.

He became a sad loser, a miserable guy captured alive by the winner, and an unlucky guy kneeling in front of the winner's eyes begging for survival.

To endure the victor's wanton insults in words, just to survive, just to have a little more hope of survival.

Because his life safety has been grasped and everything has been grasped, he has no bargaining chips to talk to the winners about business.

He suddenly thought that decades ago, did his two close relatives who were taken away by the Jin people also survive in this situation?

How did they survive the unbearable shame of ordinary people?

In fact, Zhao Gou himself also knew that the higher his status, the greater his power, the less he wanted to die, enjoyed the highest prosperity and wealth, and then fell into the abyss from an instant. That huge gap was enough to make a normal person go crazy.

Crazy seeking to live, crazy seeking to get back to its original position, and do whatever it takes.

As losers, all they have is dignity.

Whether to give up dignity and seek to live, or insist on dignity and seek to die, their choice is very narrow.

He thought about himself like this, but Su Yonglin's public execution on him was not over yet.

"Of course his own reason was the reason why he recognized the thief as his father, but I think external factors are indispensable. His brother Zhao Huan was still alive at that time. He was very worried that if he resisted the Jin people, the Jin people would use his brother to attack his throne and threaten his status.

Following the Jin Kingdom, coaxing the Jin Kingdom, making the Jin Kingdom realize that he can bring benefits to the Jin people more than his brother’s emperor, so the Jin people will naturally not let Zhao Heng go, and Zhao Gou can also hold the throne for this."

Su Yonglin stopped, stood in front of Zhao Gou, and looked down on this pitiful, hateful and shameful bastard.

"The times have prevented Song from completely destroying, but Song has endured a shame that is a hundred times more cruel than before. How can such an emperor be well developed? To put it bluntly, this is an example of a general who is incompetent and exhausted the three armies. It is placed in front of us in blood. We must be cautious."

The ministers immediately made a statement.

"I will remember it."

Zhao Gou knelt on the ground, feeling that everything about him had been stripped away and there was no privacy at all.

The secret that Su Yonglin had hidden for decades and could not be told was told without hesitation on the spot, and he felt that he was numb.

Just as helpless as back then, I could not find any help, and there was no army to rely on.

In the vast world, it seemed that the Jin soldiers were always chasing him behind their backs, and he was about to be caught by the Jin people in the next moment and then killed.

This extreme pain has tortured him for so many years and so many years. Now, is Su Yonglin still going to be publicly executed as a humiliation for him?

Zhao Gou raised his head again, staring at Su Yonglin with tears and snot on his face, his eyes turned red.

"What do you know me?"

Su Yonglin turned his head and glanced at Zhao Gou.

"Um?"

Guli

Zhao Gou gasped heavily and roared.

"What do you know me? What do you know? You know what I was in at that time and you just evaluate me like this? Do you know how difficult my situation was at that time?! You don't know! You don't know I don't even have a person to trust! You don't know I don't even have a useful army around me!

More than 100,000 Jin soldiers headed south in large numbers, and the army around me ran faster than me! I asked them to resist, but they turned around and ran away, not obeying my orders at all! I am the emperor! I am the only emperor! Why don’t they listen to my orders? Why do they run faster than me!

What else can I do? What else can I do besides escaping?! Is this my mistake? Is it my courage to have to fight 100,000 Jin soldiers alone with a knife and then be chopped into meat paste? Is this brave?!

You keep saying that I am timid. If it were you at that time, what would you do? What would you do? There is no one who can be used, there is no army that can be trusted, and behind you are Jin soldiers and cavalry. I will do everything evil to burn, kill, loot and rob. I will be their captive if I run one step later! I will be killed by them! You say! If it were you, what would you do!?"

Zhao Gou's face turned red, his eyes turned red, and his whole body was like a stimulated hedgehog, and his thorns became hard.

But what is the significance of his ferocity now?

"Isn't this the Zhao family's own uselessness, are you trying to die?"

Su Yonglin seemed to be completely unaffected by his roar, and said lightly: "There is no minister who can be used, and there is no army that can be trusted. Isn't this caused by your Zhao family's incompetence, stupidity and inferiority complexity? Doesn't this mean that your rule is very failed?

There are only more than 100,000 soldiers in the Jin Dynasty, and you have one million soldiers. As a result, half of the country was beaten by others, and most of the royal family was taken away. Doesn’t this just mean that you have a complete failure? You still have the face to say what can I do if I were you?"

Zhao Gou was stunned and his former aggressive appearance disappeared.

Su Yonglin sneered for a while.

"If I were you, I would have no choice in the Jingkang year, because your Song State was terrible, do you know? It's terrible! From top to bottom, I'm drunk and dreaming about my life and death. Civil officials only know how to fight for power and profit, military generals only know how to make money, and they're terrible.

Isn’t this the reason why no one can trust that no army can be used? Who are you blaming? Do you blam yourself? Blame yourself and blazing yourself with your own enjoyment and other things! You don’t train military generals, do not restrain civil servants, and do not train the army, and end up like this!”

Zhao Gou was speechless.

Even Zhao Xing, who was sank on the ground, stopped yelling, and did not speak a word.

Su Yonglin squatted down and looked directly at Zhao Gou.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have been waiting for the Jingkang Nian to happen. Is it really not that conscious of crisis at all when watching the country decline? If so, I have nothing to say. I have to wait until I am at the end of my journey and then wail. There is no one to trust and no army to use. What have you done long ago?

Do you think you are the only victim? Do you think you are the victim? But what kind of victim are you? Everything you have suffered in the Zhao Dynasty deserves, and I don’t sympathize with you at all. It’s a pity that millions of living creatures in the world have died in vain because of your decay and incompetence!”

Su Yonglin stood up, looked down at Zhao Gou, and said coldly: "You have never reflected on why you fell into this situation. You just pity yourself and have been thinking about yourself all your life. You are extremely selfish. It is no wonder that the Southern Song Dynasty has reached this point as an emperor."

After saying that, Su Yonglin stopped talking to Zhao Gou any more.

He has no longer the value of talking.

The value he left behind is to become a complete negative teaching material, after being completely liquidated and concluded, with eternal shame, he will perform a little insignificant atonement for his own actions.

Not only Zhao Gou, but also the entire Zhao Song royal family, including Zhao Xing, will not be forgiven, and they will be subject to the most severe trial.

Of course, they would not all be killed.

After the collective public trial, among these children of the royal family, those who are guilty and evil will be killed, and others will be assigned to different places according to the severity of the crime and will be served as a sinner until their death.
Chapter completed!