"After this time, the Jin people went south again. In the second year, Yue Pengju, who was already desperate for the court, once again commanded the anti-Jin battle for the people of the Song Dynasty!"

The picture of the mirror of time and space slowly disappeared, and Zhu Yuanzhang said:

"After this battle, Yue Pengju and the loyal and righteous people of the Song Dynasty made the Jin people completely realize that they were unable to conquer and destroy the Southern Song Dynasty, so they had to reconcile peace with the Song Dynasty. The Song Dynasty court still did not wake up, but took the opportunity to suppress Yue Fei!"

"At that time, the Jin people offered the condition: they must kill Yue Fei, and then they can succeed in harmony!"

"At that time, Yue Fei had no soldiers or power in his hands and had already lived in his hometown. Zhao Gou and Qin Hui not only did not protect the loyal ministers of the country, but were also glad that the Jin people could have such a request. They took advantage of the situation to imprison him and killed him, creating a 'false'

The eternal injustice!”

"I'm sorry for Yue Fei, I've been serving the people all my life, but I hate Dali Temple----"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang finished speaking, except for Zhao Gou, the ancestors could no longer bear it!

"Young man, Zhao Gou is here?"

Emperor Wu of Han was furious!

"Such a loyal minister and a good general ended like this, and Zhao Gou should be killed!"

Li Shimin could no longer do it and pulled out his sword: "Youngsheng, take me to see Zhao Gou!"

Huo Qubing tightened his plum blossom gun, and his eyes were about to spit out of fire: "Everyone can kill such a foolish monarch!"

"I, Qin Jian, didn't want to drink blood on New Year's Eve. Today, it seems that at midnight, I will have a good start to the future generations!"

The First Emperor held the sword hilt with one hand, and a burst of thunder and lightning shone, reflecting the sword body of the Qin Emperor's sword with dazzling cold light!

The eyes of Emperor Qin Shi’s eyes were like a dragon locking food, which made Jiang Yi, the bystander, a little scared!

You should know that Jiang Yi has also fought and killed people now, but the look of the First Emperor really gives people the same feeling of sitting in the audience watching Zhang San sue!

The First Emperor is even more deadly!

"I don't mind killing one more person in my city-breaking halberd!"

Xiang Yu held the halberd and said.

"It's my part, I really can't stand it anymore!"

Kangxi stopped sharpening his sword. At this time, there were already five sharpened swords in the Yuhua Pavilion, and they could reflect without the sun.

"Everyone, before the end of the Late Spring Festival period, I can't take you to kill Zhao Gou, but I can help----"

Jiang Yiba was not allowed to tear Zhao Gou out of pieces by the order of his ancestors. He was willing to take such a life three thousand times!

Emperor Wu of Han waved his hand: "Then wait a little longer, I must kill him in person to relieve his hatred!"

Li Shimin quickly stepped forward and said, "That's right, you don't need to help you with this, so as not to die too easily!"

Zhu Yuanzhang tightly held the knife and said, "I have to cut him into pieces now!"

The First Emperor did not help but save the siege this time: "This time, I won't stop you!"

Wu Zetian wiped his hands: "I haven't been a human being in a long time. After you kill me, leave the body to me!"

Seeing that the ancestors expressed their intention to commit suicide, Jiang Yi also smiled and nodded, so he should let the ancestors vent their anger before they were happy!

He saw tears flashing in the eyes of the prince, silently sliding down from the corner of his eyes.

Conquering for a lifetime, being loyal to the emperor and loving the people for a lifetime, the enemy recognizes him, and the people recognize him, but Zhao Gou, the only one, guards him like a jackal.

He also thought that someone could understand him.

But now, he felt relieved.

It is enough for later generations to understand, and for ancestors and ancestors to understand it!

At this moment, the Yue-yeon, who hadn't smiled for a long time, shed tears and raised the corners of his mouth...

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

"I am innocent, and I am also for the sake of this Song Dynasty!"

When Zhao Gou heard these words of tiger and wolf, he was so scared that he retreated repeatedly in the palace, and even fell to the ground with his left foot on his right foot!

The process of waiting for death is often more painful than direct death.

Especially he knew clearly what kind of cruel people were Qin Huang, Han Wu and others. The aura of an emperor alone could scare him to death, let alone a group of people trying to kill him?

In his opinion, he would rather die at Jiang Yi than be chopped by these emperors!

Zhao Gou wished he could kill him!

But if he really has the courage to commit suicide, he will be so cowardly?

"Zhao Gou is indeed there!"

Huo Qubing shouted angrily: "You can't run away today!"

Cao Cao said coldly: "If there is Yue Pengju, why worry about not being able to destroy Sun and Liu? You, a foolish monarch, do not hesitate to you, and you must die today!"

Xiang Yu had long wished he could slash him with a halberd. Although he failed in the Chu-Han dispute, he was really brave enough to get involved when he encountered something----

"This account, I will settle it with you after the conversation!"

Zhao Gou quickly covered his ears, but the overbearing voice full of penetration always resounded in his ears.

He crawled back in panic, looking back from time to time, looking at the Spring Festival Gala that was playing in the mirror of time and space, thinking that he must arrive at the program he wants to appear later, otherwise it would be too painful!

Just listening to the sound is afraid of becoming a mouse. What if I see the appearance of the First Emperor and others?

However, at this moment.

Jiang Yi looked at the time that was already here and said, "Ancestors, I will close your mirror of time and space for a while later and make an opening remark. Your time and space will be fine after a cup of tea.

They saw each other.”

"All the people in the future can see you, and our subsequent dialogue will be revealed in front of the whole world."

Zhao Gou's mentality is getting cold, so wouldn't he have to lose all his face in front of the whole world?

"Showing the whole world?"

Emperor Wu of Han’s eyes lit up: “Very good!”

Wu Zetian curled his lips and smiled: "I have been waiting for those foreigners for a long time!"

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his sleeves with domineering aura: "Today, we ancestors will give the Spring Festival Gala to future generations!"

Li Shimin sat down and stepped on the local products in Sozhou: "I'm ready!"

The First Emperor rectified the robe of the Emperor: "Let's wait!"

Yue Fei wiped the blood from his body, straightened his chest and raised his head.

The picture on the mirror of time and space slowly disappeared.

Jiang Yi quickly ran to the second floor of the villa, picked a velvet-filled Hanfu, quickly opened the time and space door, and helped Yue Ye put it on.

"Ancestors were cold and cold, and they were all the younger generations who were not thinking well."

Jiang Yi bowed and said.

At this moment, he had a more comprehensive plan in his heart.

In the subsequent conversation, you can consider bringing some things that our ancestors urgently need!

Just like he brought a portion of dumplings to his father before.

He didn't have this ability before, but now, his ability is enough!

Yue Fei stretched out his hand and quickly patted Feng Bo Tingxue on his shoulder with quick eyes and hands. He smiled and said, "There is no need to blame himself in future generations. The injuries of our ancestors have nothing to do with this flesh."

"I will soon see the future generations. It is you who fulfilled this long-cherished wish in my heart."

Yue Fei wore Hanfu and became much more energetic.

Jiang Yi looked at him carefully and sighed that if Yue Fei was born in a good dynasty, why would this achievement be?

The Ming Dynasty was proud and looked down upon by both Yuan and Song. He could look at the heroes of all dynasties, but he still chose to regard Yue Fei as the Martial Saint during the Song Dynasty. This is enough to show Yue Ye's character and achievements.

"Ancestors wait, and the younger generation will go back."

"Go----"

Jiang Yi bid farewell to Yue Fei and returned to the modern world.

At this time, after another program ended, the time came to 10:20.

In another ten minutes, we will reach the late Spring Festival period of the collection of the Chinese classics!

Jiang Yi took out his cell phone and started making a frantically.

"Captain, you go to the reception room immediately and bring a shield."

"Old Chen, I have something here that I want you to help..."

Jiang Yi started his "black-hearted" operation again.

In the live broadcast room of the Spring Festival Gala.

The slim female host of the Spring Festival Gala walked onto the stage in a red dress, and said with a generous gesture and full of energy:
Chapter completed!