The most bullish god in history

Chapter 135 I want to be a wise king! 【1 more】

"What did you say? Are there emperors from other worlds going to the meeting?"

In the world of Water Margin, Song Huizong Zhao Ji heard Cai Jing's introduction, and the excitement on his face instantly froze, his brows were wrinkled, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

Although I don't know what the content of the specific meeting is, I can guess one or two.

He also has emperors and heads of state from other worlds, who actually want to establish a stable connection with the main god's space, and even obtain the qualification to enter the main god's space.

Who knows if the Lord God Space will agree to cooperate, or how many people will agree to cooperate?

If there is competition, there will inevitably be times when you will criticize the other party.

Almost all of these emperors have seen the history of the world, so they naturally know some things that will happen in the future. Song Huizong Zhao Ji directly blocked the picture of his future, preventing himself from thinking about the terrible scene of being humiliated to the extreme.

He didn't think about it, but when the main seminary held a meeting, if he didn't think about it, other emperors might speak up to remind him.

Thinking of the scene that he might be humiliated, Song Huizong Zhao Ji's face became ferocious, and his eyes were red.

For an emperor with literati attributes like him, being taken back as a prisoner by a foreign race, and becoming the king of subjugation together with his own son, is a great shame and shame.

"How is Li Gang, Zhong Shidao, and Zong Ze's army training? I gave them all the martial arts cheats, and that young Yue Fei, hurry up and find me, isn't he very good at fighting gold?"

"Tell them that none of the Jin people can stay, and tell the historian that when the army erases the Jin people from the map, all records about the Jin people can be burned."

"There is no golden person in our world, there is no one, nothing exists..."

"How did I get captured?"

"I am definitely not the king of subjugation!"

Song Huizong's complexion turned red and he said hysterically.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the five hundred sunflower masters trained by Master Li have already entered the place where the Jinren are, and they will kill the Jinren when they see them."

"Li Gang and Zhong Shidao are also rare famous generals. The whole army is cultivating iron cloth shirts, and they have already achieved great results. In about a month, they will be able to launch a battle to eliminate gold."

Cai Jing said calmly.

It wasn't the first time he saw Song Huizong Zhao Ji with such an expression. Every time Song Huizong Zhao Ji thought of his future in parallel time and space, he would be furious, wishing he could personally go into battle and kill the golden men one by one.

"You don't need to tell me about the command of Miejin. Let them take full power to deal with it. They must kill all the alien races on the border, and no one is allowed to stay."

Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, gasped for breath a few times before gradually calming down.

"Let Zhang Tianshi and Li Zhenren accompany me to the meeting!"

Song Huizong Zhao Ji said with a slightly stiff face.

He feels that compared with the emperors and heads of state of other worlds, the world he lives in has Taoism and aura, which is far from what other worlds can match.

"What should I do?"

Smiling proudly in the Jianghu world, similar to Song Huizong Zhao Ji, Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen was very excited when he heard the news that Fang Mo was willing to meet him, but when he heard that there were emperors and heads of state from other worlds, his whole body felt as if he had been electrocuted, and his whole body was decadent lying on the dragon chair.

Everyone needs face, let alone the emperor who has always been aloof.

However, this time he attended the meeting of the main seminary, he might lose all his previous face, and even be trampled on.

The most embarrassing thing, he seems to have no room to refute.

Although the Tumu Fortress incident did not happen in his world, the fate of Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen in parallel time and space was the same. He was captured by Oala and became the first emperor captured in the Ming Dynasty, opening up a shameful world. the first of its kind.

In other words, if he hadn't come into contact with the main god's space, his future fate would have already been doomed.

"Why should Your Majesty be so discouraged? Other worlds are other worlds, and Your Majesty is the only one in this world. Besides, with His Majesty's brilliance and martial arts, how could it be possible to repeat the civil fort change?"

Yue Buqun had an upright look on his face, and said earnestly.

"If they dare to say that about His Majesty, His Majesty will send someone to destroy Wala to prove that they are pure slander."

"Master Yue, let Senior Feng Qingyang and Master Fang Zheng go with me~"

Mayor Zhu Qi of Ming Yingzong sighed and said helplessly.

He knew that Yue Buqun was comforting himself. No matter how he tried to explain, in the world connected by the space of the Lord God, Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, became a prisoner after being turned into a civil fort.

The most embarrassing thing, everything that happened to him so far is roughly the same as the history of Ming Dynasty provided by Wolf Warrior World.

Wala is becoming more and more powerful, constantly provoking wars on the frontier, and at the same time, cheating rewards in the name of tribute.

The Ming Dynasty claimed to be the kingdom of heaven, and no matter what the tribute was, the envoys who paid tribute would always be reciprocated, and the rewards were quite generous, and they were distributed according to the head.

Wala has been increasing the number of envoys over the years, and now the number has reached more than [-]. His favorite eunuch Wang Zhen is persuading him to reduce the reward to Wala.

If it wasn't for Yue Buqun's appearance, he would definitely reduce the reward to Wala, because he had been persuaded by the great eunuch Wang Zhen before.

"Don't let Wang Zhen go?"

Yue Buqun's face remained unchanged, but his heart was secretly awe-inspiring.

Wang Zhen, the eunuch in the palm of the ceremonial supervisor, is a master in cultivating the Sunflower Canon. If Dongfang Bubai hadn't entered the main god space, his strength would be even better than Dongfang Bubai. Perhaps only his uncle, Feng Qingyang, could compete with him.

However, Yue Buqun also understood that when Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen saw Wang Zhen, he might think of the Tumu Fortress change, and Wang Zhen's fall from favor was already doomed.

The Xia Kingdom in the Wolf Warrior World is much simpler. An emergency meeting of the think tank was held to discuss the bargaining chips that Xia Kingdom could offer at the meeting, and there was no entanglement with the other emperors.

Resident Evil World, Master Seminary.

Fang Mo sat in a classroom where the students were supposed to attend classes. The classroom was very large, and it would not be a problem to seat about a hundred students.

Besides him, the teachers of the main seminary and the reincarnation of the main god space sat in the last few rows, and they were all here to watch the fun.

Three different emperors from different worlds, and a head of state, they were very curious about such a wonderful and high-end meeting.

"Sure enough, the leader of Xia Guo, who is in the world where the Wolf Warriors team is located, arrived first."

Uncle Nine and the head of the Maoshan faction leaned together, seeing three strange figures appearing accompanied by reincarnators from the Wolf Warriors team, the head of the Maoshan faction smiled secretly.

"I guess the second one is Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houcong."

Uncle Jiu pondered for a while and said.

The head of state Xia has no dark history. Although Emperor Jiajing Zhu Houcong is not a wise emperor, he practiced Taoism and favored treacherous ministers like Yan Song, but at least he was a qualified emperor and firmly grasped the power of the emperor.

The other two emperors were somewhat sympathetic, and they were both captives.

"Maybe it's still time."

The head of the Maoshan faction whispered.

Arriving a quarter earlier is embarrassing for a quarter of an hour earlier, and there must be no early arrival.

If they could ignore other people's gazes, their skins were as thick as a city wall, and they wouldn't become prisoners.

"Oh!"

When Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen and the reincarnated players from the Huashan team finally arrived, Fang Mo patted the eraser on the table lightly, with a solemn expression, and said in a loud voice, "The meeting has officially begun. Let's introduce ourselves first."

Song Huizong Zhao Ji, "······".

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen, "······".

(End of this chapter)