"Head, I found that someone followed Mr. Jiang, is it going to solve it?"

"Didn't you say it?

Chen Lao, who was in the courtyard, was strange to this kind of thing, and hung up the phone directly.

On the side, Chen Shijie, who was reading a book, puzzled: "Grandpa, are you really afraid of Jiang Yi?"

"What's so scared?"

Chen Lao explained: "There are always some things to face young people. How many ancestors did you come here in that year?"

"When they are in crisis, they are no longer older than you and Jiang Yi. Which time does not hang their heads on their necks?"

"At that time, they didn't even have basic communication, and there was no Internet. Even some of the most basic things had to take their lives to fight."

"With the wind and waves, you can stand more stable and higher. If everything makes me the old man behind it, how can he grow?"

"After I wait for my hundred years, if you can't help him, what should he do?"

Chen Shijie smiled: "Grandpa, sometimes I think Jiang Yi is more like your grandson."

"I hope this is so, this kid has no parents, and it is also a bitter baby."

Chen Lao Shen said that he also felt sorry for Jiang Yi. He said in my heart: This baby is much more pressure than most of you.

Nympho

Yancheng Villa.

Jiang Yi picked up the last three invitation letters, namely Xiang Yu, Kangxi, Zhao Gou.

It's time to notify these!

Open it with it, show the word "Zhao Gou"!

He went to the basement and thought about it, and the time and space door flashed again.

Jiang Yi raised his feet and entered it.

In the palace, a group of golden people are eating the food prepared by Zhao Gou's duty for them, gobbling.

"Zhao Gou, do you answer your conditions?!"

"I have agreed to your conditions, killed Yue Fei, and promised to compensate you more gold and silver jewelry, and even continue to cut the ground. Can these not meet you?"

Zhao Gouwei said.

The emperor was always ruthless to himself, and he was not as good as a turtle to outsiders.

"Hahaha, because there is no Yue Fei, you should even lose more. Do you know how many people in Yue Fei killed us and how much time and effort have been spent?"

A burly general pointed at Zhao Gou's nose and said, "In short, how many people have you killed us in the Song Dynasty in these years, you have to give us ten times the compensation!"

Zhao Gou had already scolded his mother in his heart, but he could only pretend to be calm and begged: "This ... you see, if you give you all the land, what kind of emperor?"

"I can't be an emperor, how can I give you more things?"

Zhao Gou leaned his lips and gave play to his so -called negotiation talent: "Only by I know how to control the Central Plains. As long as I still have this land, they can let the people have money and food."

"At that time, I will lose more to you, you can collect the advantages of the fisherman, and I will continue to be my emperor. So, isn't it the beauty of both?"

"We don't care so much, if you can't afford it, we naturally someone can do your place!"

The general spit a chicken leg under Zhao Gou's feet, dragging his robe collar, and spitting from time to time.

"At that time, you really don't even have the emperor!"

The Golden General smiled and stepped on the table with one foot: "This big Song Jiangshan is the fish in our palm. Do you think you are also equipped with conditions?"

"I can pay you more year, and I swear that as long as I am in the same day, I can satisfy your appetite in Greater Song. In this way, you can get more benefits."

Zhao Gou tried to persuade these golden people, not that he didn't want to pay, but he really couldn't afford it.

He had killed Qin Yue before, but he still could not have any effect on the overall situation. He had to continue to kneel.

"You all know, we are rich in the world, the people of our Great Song can make money and can grow food, but now the people's hearts are still in this way, you have no benefit."

Zhao Gou thinks that this is his greatest capital. Anyway, the people's suffering has nothing to do with him. His throne will always be the first.

The Golden General put the knife directly on the table.

"Bang!"

"What are you doing?!"

Zhao Gou was so scared that he took a few steps and made the golden man instantly amused.

"Hahaha, this is the bird emperor of your Great Song!"

"Zhao Gou, Zhao Gou, to be honest, we really don't want to kill you, the Central Plains needs more emperors like you!"

The Golden General couldn't hold his mouth with a smile: "Isn't your Zhao Kuangyin be very resistant to your Zhao Kuangyin, if he let him know, would he be woken up?"

"Don't say it, I will pay it, I will pay!"

Zhao Gou was scared by the knife, and he didn't dare to challenge the patience of the Golden Man.

"But you always have to give me some time?"

Zhao Gou said: "You have to dispatch sufficient money from the people and military expenses before you can afford it."

"Or, I will give you more places, as long as you stop going south?"

The Golden General thrown out a agreement and put the knife on Zhao Gou's neck: "Signing!"

Zhao Gou trembled and picked up his writing brush and looked at those conditions.

After gritting his teeth, he decided to sign it.

At this moment, another sword hung on his neck!

"You have not changed at all?"

Jiang Yiman said, the Golden People's Congress was restrained by him.

"Jiang ... Jiang Yi?!"

Zhao Gou was even more scared, remembering the days when he was beaten.

"He, I have killed Qin Hui, I have known that I have made it wrong, I want to change it, but I can't change it!"

"Do you know that they are all forcing me, and I want to be a good emperor, but we can't beat the golden man!"

"I don't want to listen to your sophistry, this invitation letter is for you, collect it!"

Jiang Yi threw the invitation to the ground.

Zhao Gou bent down and picked it up, and saw it as::

"Give Zhao Gou!

Later New Year's Eve is coming. On the 30th, I will take you to see Qin Huang and Hanwu, Tang Zong Mingzu, and talk to you again!

After the dialogue, I will take you to the future with them to see the 'scenery' of later generations! "

"Don't look, don't look!"

Zhao Gou didn't even get a invitation letter.

The dialogue alone is scary enough. If he is in the same world as those emperors, can he still have a life and life?

They are even more scary than the golden people !!!

At least the golden people will talk to themselves. Qin Huangwu is terrible!

"He, I don't match to see the scenery of the future generations, please, don't take me!"
Chapter completed!