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Chapter 1508 I don't want to be emperor anymore

Before players enter the game world, the Song Empire was actually one of the best powers in the world. It has a vast territory and hundreds of millions of citizens. It is located in the four battles. There is almost no natural barrier to rely on the border. It relies entirely on its huge army to maintain a fragile defense line.

When Zhao Ji was the emperor, he had no sleep every year for 365 days, either because he was worried that the green skin in the north would break through the Great Wall's defense line or because the magic fleet in the east would destroy which county town.

In addition to external troubles, this Majesty also has to worry about internal troubles. In the vast empire, there are not only various monsters that have become spirits, but also the forests are home to long-eared elves and half-man and half-horse horsemen.

In addition, there are countless extraordinary forces entrenched on so many famous mountains and rivers. It is said that they are the power of the Song Empire. Many of these famous sects have long history than the Song Empire. One or two old monsters guarding the mountain are so powerful that they ignore the official order.

Let’s say they are hostile forces. These extraordinary sects will spontaneously maintain order under the orthodox empire. On weekdays, there is a monster or bandit, so it’s time and effort to use them to send troops directly.

Anyway, overall, if Zhao Ji had not grown up in the royal family since childhood, and had all kinds of treasures for food, he would have forced himself to the point where he could reach the threshold of legend, his body would not have been able to withstand so much trouble.

Why can His Majesty, the Emperor of various dynasties in the Loess Region, be even if he is not the top legendary powerhouse, be able to make a legend at the least. It is because of this that those who are not strong enough cannot withstand such great pressure.

Thinking about how powerful was the First Emperor of the Pre-Qin Empire that he was so arrogant that he almost annexed the six countries with his own strength?

Later, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty fought alone to chase the green disaster, and he broke through countless green tribes by himself.

Think about the late Han Dynasty, when the Three Kingdoms were in power, and the entire land of China was in constant war, but the green skins and magical forces were still fighting to run away. According to later statistics, the legendary powerful people in the Loess Zone of that era were most likely to have more than fifty people.

Zhao Ji sat on the soft couch, and a former concubine half-kneeled on the ground with small pure gold scissors to help him cut off the head of the combat combustion aid, ignite it gently with low heat, and send it to his mouth. Zhao Ji then pouted and took a breath and slowly spit it out.

"After all, it is because our Song Dynasty is not strong enough to be so troubled by external troubles." Zhao Ji tilted his head to the other side, and another concubine smiled and handed it to the wine bottle: "It is reasonable for the new dynasty to achieve our country's prosperity, and it has left enough internal and external face to me. I, the former emperor, am grateful from the bottom of my heart."

"But Your Majesty, the waist of the New Dynasty is hard, and isn't it the same as our Song Dynasty's waist? It was not hard before, because of this environment." A gentle and gentle official looked down below and returned: "The current Witch King of the New World is about to arrive in the Song Dynasty. Why don't you use external forces to drive away internal troubles?"

"Don't call the word Your Majesty in the future. For the sake of our monarch and ministers for many years, I will pretend that you have never said this today." Zhao Ji took out a green thing leisurely, waved his hand and smashed a walnut and filled it into the mouth of the beauties around him, which made me laugh: "In the position of the emperor, I love whoever I love, I have lost my thoughts anyway. Now my life is no less than before, and I have so much more leisure time. And do you think I am stupid? The back of the new dynasty comes from aliens. If you or I can drive those aliens, I will write the word Zhao upside down."

"Your Majesty, please think twice. This is the foundation of our ancestors!" The people below wanted to persuade him again, but when he saw clearly that the thing Zhao Ji used to smash walnuts was actually the jade seal of the country, he immediately wailed: "The king of the destruction of the country!"

"Is the words serious?" A player wearing a samurai suit suddenly walked in from outside the house: "The reputation of the Song Empire is so high that it is at home and abroad. Where did the king of the fallen country come from?"

"I said you are in and out of me, no, can you send someone to speak in my territory?" Zhao Ji's face was a little uncomfortable: "I am a big and old, and I am also a former emperor. Didn't you agree to give me enough respect?"

"Forgive me, Your Majesty, I have an urgent matter to discuss, and I have made an appointment with you a day in advance." The visitor smiled and bowed, looking at the former minister who was still kneeling on the ground and wailing: "What is this?"

"Just think he is a big deal!" Zhao Ji slapped his forehead: "Oh, I drank too much before, and I forgot to have an appointment with you."

After saying that, Zhao Ji pointed to the old minister on the ground: "Get out quickly, don't you see that people are too lazy to punish you? Where did you get the foundation of your ancestors? The king of the country that destroyed my ancestors, I am happy to do so. Do you care about you? What's the situation? I still want to ask me to resume work?"

The old minister ran out in tears and cried.

Zhao Ji smiled bitterly: "There will always be a group of people who can't see the situation clearly. Let's wait. It won't take three hours and someone will have to arrange me outside."

"Does Your Majesty still care about that little thing?" The player smiled and sat on the soft couch: "I came here this time, mainly because I would like to ask Your Majesty for your help."

"Your Majesty is not your Majesty? Didn't you agree that the emperor would not be me?" Zhao Ji waved his beauties who served on both sides: "If there is any place I can help, please tell me what I can do. If there is no difficulty, I will agree."

The player in the next round couldn't help but smile, otherwise how could he say that he could be the emperor? If there is no difficulty in saying this, he would just block himself first.

"Your old minister said this before." The player was not a good-looking person. He continued to speak after talking and talking: "There is a witch king in the new world who is coming to our visit. From the perspective of status, that witch king is almost at the same level as you, so we want you to come forward and help receive it."

"What is the specific reception method?" Zhao Ji did not refuse: "If I have to say something and bend my backbone, I will not be happy."

"Look at what you said, you can see everything we do in the new dynasty." The player smiled: "We are always the only ones who bully people."

"You are the only one who bullies you, no one can bully you!" Zhao Ji also laughed this time: "It's this force. If you hadn't seen your force, the battle between the old and the new would have to last at least two years!"

"Then this errand?" The player looked at Zhao Ji all over.

"I agree!" Zhao Ji replied cheerfully: "Just based on your new dynasty's atmosphere, I agree to this job too. Although I am no longer the emperor, I feel very comfortable watching you do things!"
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