Zhao Ji stared at Wu Zhi with an angry look on his face: "Wuzhi, what are you waiting for? Aren't you afraid that I will chop off your head! Kill your nine tribes!?"
Wu Zhi suddenly laughed "haha"!
That laughter was filled with a special meaning that ordinary people could not understand.
"I'm talking about Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji. I was your minister in Tokyo City before. I received your salary and the resources of the court. I call you an official and serve you comfortably. That's what I should do."
Wu Zhi seemed very relaxed when he spoke.
"At that time, I just thought I was working for you and you were my boss. But..." At this point, Wu Zhi's voice paused, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes!
"Now, in your eyes, I am just a robber. Why do you think I should be your dog!?"
Ever since Zhao Ji was born, except for his father, no one dared to call him by his first name!
After being the emperor for so many years, the moment he heard his name in Wu Zhi's mouth, he didn't even react.
And when he came to his senses, he was immediately furious, and his majesty as an emperor was immediately released!
"Wuzhi, you are so brave! You actually dare to rebel! I am the emperor of the Song Dynasty! I only need to give an order, ah..."
Before Zhao Ji finished speaking, Wu Zhi reached out and grabbed Zhao Ji's hair and pushed his entire face towards the cow dung!
"No! No!"
Seeing himself getting closer and closer to the cow dung, Zhao Ji let out a scream like a woman!
However, Wu Zhi did not let Zhao Ji have close contact with cow dung. He just scared him and then pulled Zhao Ji up from the ground.
Wu Zhi smiled at Zhao Ji.
"Stop saying "I am" to the left and "I am" to the right. Once you leave Tokyo City, you are no longer the emperor."
"Didn't you already establish a prince? Now that the emperor has been kidnapped, I guess it won't be long before those ministers who were still loyal to you have already discussed how to support the prince and ascend the throne as emperor."
Zhao Ji's eyes widened, obviously still unable to believe that Wu Zhi dared to do this to him.
He still pretended to be an emperor and couldn't believe what Wu Zhi said. He was high and mighty, he was the emperor, the supreme king of the Song Dynasty!
"Wu Zhi! If you send me back now, I can still spare your life! If you..."
Wu Zhi smiled and shook his head: "Okay, shut up, I don't want to hear your words anymore."
However, Zhao Ji still has an unparalleled expression and attitude.
He kept giving orders to Wu Zhi: "Wu Zhi, I am the emperor! I sit on the throne of the world, I..."
Wu Zhi was a little tired of hearing this: "Didn't you listen to me? I told you to shut up."
"Who do you think you are! How dare you tell me to shut up! All I want is an imperial edict..."
"Crack!"
Wu Zhi suddenly slapped Zhao Ji in the face with his backhand!
"Are you fucking annoyed? I tell you to shut up!"
Wu Zhi glared, murderous intent burst out!
At this moment, everyone except Wu Zhi was stunned.
Even Wanyan Zhegui, who kept struggling there, stared blankly at everything in front of him.
He originally thought that Wu Zhi was here to save Zhao Ji, but he didn't expect that he would actually see such a scene in front of him!
Moreover, Gu Manniang, who came by the side road, happened to see Wu Zhi slap the majestic emperor in the face.
Oh my god!
This is the Ninth Five-Year Plan of the Great Song Dynasty!
Looking at Wu Zhi again, that hard face, that sharp gaze, and that invincible figure hit Gu Manniang's heart hard in an instant!
I feel like my whole body has melted and my heart has softened.
Unconsciously, he stopped his horse and stood in the distance, staring blankly at Wu Zhi.
Zhao Ji covered half of his swollen face with a look of horror!
He stared at Wu Zhi: "You, you, dare to hit me, I am the Emperor of the Song Dynasty!"
