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Chapter two hundred and eighty no help

"Tongtian Taoist, you are bold!" The people around Zhao Ji finally couldn't help but feel that they wanted to make contributions.

Lin Dong glanced at the latter, and had no intention of paying attention. He turned around and continued to teach Song Huizong in front of him: "As an emperor, if you don't make decisions for the people, why don't you go home and sell sweet potatoes?"

"The people regard you as the backbone."

"Treat you as God."

"You abdicated?"

"You are not a good person at all. If you don't want to be the reputation of a king who has destroyed the country, you will be done just by abdicating. If you give up Cai Jing, everything will be fine?"

"Do you think that just exiling Cai Jing is enough to make up for his sins?"

"Cai Jing is bad, but what about you?"

Lin Dong didn't give him any face.

Cai Jing, who was once rampant in the world and was called the treacherous minister among the treacherous ministers, was given up by the person in front of him.

But what about him?

After being an emperor for so many years, there was no change at all, so that's all.

After all, not everyone has the courage to reform, and everyone can understand this.

But when things come to an end, it is very wrong to choose to be a turtle with a headscared head.

"I, I..."

Zhao Ji's face turned red and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He felt guilty.

If it weren't for guilt, what could it be if the person standing in front of him was an immortal master?

If he had those two tricks of Zhezong, let alone Lin Dong standing in front of him, even if someone who was more powerful than Lin Dong standing in front of him, why would he be afraid?

But he felt guilty.

"You, you, you..."

Zhao Ji was guilty, but it did not mean that the people around him were guilty, especially Tong Guan, who also needed Zhao Ji to save his life: "If you, the unrespectful demon, if the late emperor had not given you respect, what would you do now?"

"Shut up!"

Lin Dong turned around and stared at Tong Guan, angrily scolding: "Whoever loses his troops and humiliates the country dares to speak loudly in front of me?"

"That's all."

As he said that, he shook his head again and said coldly: "You are almost dead anyway, so I won't be damned with the dead."

Lin Dong turned his head and continued to stare at Zhao Ji and said, "What do you think, Your Majesty the Emperor?"

"I, this..."

Zhao Ji was speechless again.

He did have the idea of ​​giving up Cai Jing, Tong Guan and others and buy himself a good reputation. Then the title of the king of the destruction of the country would not fall into him.

Now that he is directly exposed, even a shameless person like him feels burning on his face.

"His Majesty!"

Tong Guan has been following Zhao Ji in his early years. He knew the emperor's temperament very well. When he saw this scene, he lost his energy: "Your Majesty, do you really want to give up your old slave?"

At this moment, what kind of mother is talking about?

What is the Duke of Chu?

What is the Duke of Jing?

He no longer cared about it, he wanted to live.

But this emperor was so capable of acting that he gave him the title of Prince of Guangyang, and he thought he could survive...

However, after Lin Dong accused him, he clearly felt that the emperor in front of him did not want to protect him.

"Oh."

Lin Dong sneered at Tong Guan, kneeling on the ground, and said lightly: "I don't know who said that Tong Guan was ordered to be Xuanfu, and he was not here to defend the territory. You must keep me, what's the use of setting up a general?"

"Since I was so able to speak at the beginning, why are you afraid now?"

Lin Dong was extremely disliked this person.

Not to mention anything else, this person was in Taiyuan. When he heard the Jin people attacked, he fled back without caring about anything.

Then, naturally, the morale of the army was completely lost.

Wanyan Zonghan's offensive route was no longer blocked, and the road to the south was undoubtedly smooth.

Now that the Song Dynasty has come to this point, Tong Guan does not need to bear the main responsibility, but he is absolutely indispensable to the secondary responsibility.

Shaving is not considered a serious punishment.

"Now, the Jin army is outside, and Guo Jing is a liar. If he believed him, the entire Bianliang would probably be in the evening."

Lin Dong glanced at the direction of the city gate, looked at the figures of Taoist priests who were going out, and snorted coldly at Zhao Ji, "Now, are you still not going to do anything?"

"What else can I do at this time?"

Zhao Ji pushed Tong Guan away who grabbed his leg, and said to Lin Dong with anticipation: "By the way, by the way, since the immortal master is here, can you help me relieve the crisis..."

"I want to ask me to help you?" Lin Dong curled his lips.

Zhao Ji nodded repeatedly: "If the immortal master is willing to come forward, the danger of Bianliang will be disintegrated in an instant!"

In his opinion, Lin Dong is definitely a god.

Guo Jing may be fake, but the person in front of him is definitely not.

He had seen the other person flying with his own eyes, and he knew how capable the person in front of him was.

The people under my subordinates have already said a lot about these things.

Even the Zhuge Shenhou had told him many times.

He believed it, but the problem was that he had never had the chance to find Lin Dong.

The first time we met, I didn’t expect it to be such a situation.

He was still ashamed...

I don't even dare to have a temper.

"Can."

Looking at Zhao Ji full of expectations, Lin Dong took a deep breath and said lightly: "If you want to ask me to help, it is actually simple."

"If the Immortal Master has any requirements, please tell me, I will... let the emperor follow it." Zhao Ji paused for a moment before continuing.

"good."

Lin Dong stared at Zhao Ji with bright eyes and slowly said something.

"This, isn't this good?"

After hearing Lin Dong's request, Zhao Ji's face turned pale with a whirlwind. He waved his hands and headed and said, "No, the situation in the court is in turmoil now. If he does this, I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid what?"

Lin Dong pointed out to the outside of the city and said, "If you don't do this, the Jin people will enter the city every once in a while. At that time, all your concubines will be plundered by the Jin people, and your daughter-in-law will be the same."

Now, can’t you wake up?!”

When he spoke, Lin Dong had already used a tone that looked like a Buddhist slap. No matter how mediocre a person was, he would cheer up in such a tone.

"No, I, I have abdicated. If the immortal master really has some ideas, it would be better to go find Huan'er..."

However.

What he didn't expect was that although Zhao Ji woke up, he still disagreed with his proposal.

"Forget it."

Lin Dong took a deep breath, slowly exhaled it, shook his head and said, "I will go to the palace and walk up, and then see if there is still a rescue in the Song Dynasty!"

call!

Hearing that Lin Dong was no longer in trouble with him, Zhao Ji breathed a sigh of relief and bowed slowly.

"laugh!"

Lin Dong was not accepting such etiquette at all, and sneered, "Even if you use your fear of me today to the people, the situation will not reach such a world today.

Your respect at this moment, even if it is used by the generals in the army..."

After speaking, his eyes faintly swept over Tong Guan, who was covered in decay, and said, "No such a person who lost his troops and humiliated the country will appear."

...

Imperial Palace, Chakong Hall.

When the sound of footsteps came, the noisy Gong Gu didn't hear it at all.

"Guo Jing will lose his morale again during this trip. Your Majesty, please take it back!"

"My minister Zhang Bangchang suggested that this person be dismissed from office!"

"I'm going to discuss it!"

"I'm going to discuss it!"
Chapter completed!
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