Vol 2 Chapter 1508: I don't want to be emperor anymore

Before the player entered the game world, the Song Empire was actually one of the best powers in the world. It had a vast territory and hundreds of millions of citizens. It was located in the Four World Wars, and there were almost no natural barriers to rely on on the border. A huge army maintains a fragile line of defense.
When Zhao Ji was the emperor, he couldn't sleep well for three hundred and sixty-five days every year. He was either worried that the green leather in the north would break through the defense line of the Great Wall, or he was worried that the Phantom Fleet in the east would destroy another county.
In addition to external troubles, this majesty also has to worry about internal worries from time to time. In the vast empire, there are not only various monsters that have become spirits, but also long-eared elves and horsemen with long ears and half-horses living in the forest.
In addition, there are countless extraordinary powers on so many famous mountains and rivers. Say they are the power of the Song Empire. Many of these famous schools have a history longer than the Song Empire. One or two guardians are not strong. Like the words, I ignored the official transfer.
Speaking of them as hostile forces, these extraordinary sects will also spontaneously maintain the order under the orthodox of the empire, and there is a horror of evil and banditry. Using them will save time and energy than sending troops directly.
Anyway, on the whole, if Zhao Ji hadn't grown up in the royal family since he was a child, and had all kinds of natural treasures to eat, he forcibly pushed himself to the point where he could reach the threshold of legend, and his bones would not be able to withstand so much toss.
Why did the emperors of the various dynasties in the loess area in history, even if they were not top legendary powerhouses, could be mixed with half-step legends at the worst? Because of this, those who were not strong enough could not withstand such pressure.
Think about the momentum of the first emperor of the pre-Qin empire, swallowing mountains and rivers to overwhelm the sea, and almost annexing the six countries with his own power?
Afterwards, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty single-handedly fought the green disaster northward, and he pierced through the tribe alone.
Think about the three kingdoms in the late Han Dynasty, the whole China was constantly warned, but the green skin and magical forces were still fighting. According to the statistics of later generations, the legendary powerhouse in the loess area of ​​that era is very likely to exceed 50 people.
Zhao Ji sat paralyzed on the soft couch. A former concubine knelt on the ground and used small gold scissors to help him cut off the head of the battle-burning agent, lighted it with a gentle fire, and brought it to his mouth. Zhao Ji Then he pouted and spit out slowly.
"In the final analysis, it's because our big Song waist rod is not hard, so we are suffering from external and internal worries." Zhao Ji tilted his head to the other side, and the other concubine smiled and handed over the wine bottle: "The new dynasty has the country's Zuo. The Zhao family has saved enough face, and I, the former emperor, feel grateful."
"But your majesty, the waist of the new dynasty is hard. Isn't it the waist of our Song Dynasty? It was not hard before, because of this big environment." A gentle official and bowed his head and returned: "Existing New World The Witch King is about to arrive in the Song Dynasty, why don't you use external forces to drive internal troubles?"
"Your Majesty, don’t call it anymore. For the sake of our monarchs and ministers for many years, I will assume you haven’t said anything today." Zhao Ji leisurely took out a green thing, waved a walnut and filled it in. The mouth of the beauties around me attracted a lot of smiles: "The position of the emperor, whoever loves whoever is, I will never think about it anyway. Now this life is not inferior to the beginning, and there is so much more leisure time. And do you think I’m stupid? Xin Dynasty’s waist rods come from foreigners. If those foreigners can be driven by you or me, I will write the word Zhao upside down."
"Your Majesty, please think twice, this is the foundation of our ancestors!" The person below wanted to persuade one more thing, but when he saw that the thing Zhao Ji used to smash the walnut was actually the jade seal of the country, he suddenly wailed: "Subjugation Lord!"
"Is it serious?" A player wearing a samurai uniform suddenly walked in from outside the house: "The prestige of the Song Empire is stunned at home and abroad, where is the king of subjugation?"
"I said you are going in and out of me, no, can I give someone a word on my site?" Zhao Ji's face was a little bit uncontrollable: "I am also a former emperor, didn't I say that I should give me enough respect?"
"Your Majesty, I really have an urgent business, and I have already made an appointment with you one day in advance." The visitor smiled and arched his hands and glanced at the former minister who was still kneeling on the ground and howling: "This is this?"
"You treat him as a fart!" Zhao Ji patted his forehead: "Oh, I drank too much before, and I forgot to have an appointment with you."
After finishing talking, Zhao Ji pointed to the veteran on the ground: "Hurry up, don’t you see that people are too lazy to punish you? Where is the ancestor’s legacy, the king of subjugation, my ancestor is not your ancestor, I am happy, you Can you manage it? Why do you want me to resume work?"
The old official ran out weeping.
Zhao Ji smiled bitterly: "There is always a group of people who can't see the situation. Just wait. It won't take three hours before someone outside arranges me."
"Does your Majesty still care about that little thing?" The player smiled and sat on the first soft couch: "I'm here this time, I still want to ask your Majesty for a favor."
"How come your Majesty, didn't you say that the emperor doesn't need me to be?" Zhao Ji waved back the beauties who served on the left and right: "Is there anything I can help you tell me and I will listen. Should be down."
The next player couldn't help laughing. Otherwise, how can someone be an emperor? If you say that, you can only answer if there is no problem, and block yourself with words.
"This matter, your veteran was also talking about it before." This player is not a gas-saving lamp, and Zhao Ji's army only continued to speak: "There is a Witch King in the New World~EbookFREE.me~ To come to visit us, from the standpoint of status, that witch king is almost equal to you, so we want you to come forward and help receive him."
"What's the specific reception method?" Zhao Ji didn't refuse in a word: "If I have to talk a little bit and bend my spine, I'm not happy."
"Look at what you said, you can see what we are doing in the new dynasty." The player split his mouth and smiled: "We have never been the only one to deceive others."
"You have never been the only one to deceive others, and no one else can deceive you!" Zhao Ji laughed loudly this time, "It is this strength. If you hadn't seen your strength, this dispute between the old and the new, you would have to endure at least two years. !"
"Then this errand?" The player looked at Zhao Ji all over.
"I should do it!" Zhao Ji replied heartily: "With the weather of your new dynasty, I have also accepted this errand. Although I am no longer the emperor, I am very comfortable looking at you!"
After finishing talking, Zhao Ji raised the bottle and raised his neck and dried it thoroughly: "Tell me again, how did you fight when you killed the rabbit spirit? The long ears did not cause me trouble less."