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Chapter 221: Roufu Emperor Ji

"Uh, what's the style of this?"

Yang Feng said in surprise.

At the Qingkou in front of him, a fleet of dozens of canal ships slowly came against the current. The front ship was less than fifty meters away from him. On the deck, you could see a trembling old lady. She was hunched over and looking at this side with two maids. There was also a middle-aged lady who was in her forties or fifties standing on her right. On her left was a young woman of about thirty years old, wearing luxurious clothes and beautiful appearance. The three women stood at the bow of the boat, and behind her stood a general with armor, and then...

There was nothing left.

No official!

There were only three women in the solemn ceremony of welcoming the coffin of the late emperor and the empress dowager's return. There were only three women, except for the general escorting a single senior official in the court. This, this...

This Zhao Jiumei is too shameless.

"Ling Dejingxing, the eldest princess, she is not dead yet. I didn't expect that our Zhao family would have an old birthday star!"

Zhao Huan said speechlessly.

Yang Feng looked curious about the baby.

"Ling De Jingxing, the tenth daughter of Emperor Renzong, is the same as his elder brother and great-grandfather, he is originally named the eldest princess of Lu and married the Qian family of Wu Yue. Is it 84 this year? On her right is Emperor Shushen and Emperor Zhezong. These two are the only two emperors who survived the Jingkang Incident. As for the one on the left..."

Zhao Huan looked at Empress Wei who was standing at the bow of the ship behind him and showed a strange smile.

"Who on the left is decided too much later!"

He said gloatingly.

Yang Feng immediately understood.

That must be the famous Princess Roufu, which means that the unofficial history is rumored. This poor woman is actually not a fake, but a real princess and the daughter of a great painter. But as a woman who had rolled in the bed with Empress Wei, she must know much more explosive content than Zhao Huan. Empress Wei certainly cannot allow her to live, and it must become fake. Even a real princess must be killed and silenced. Otherwise, even if she accidentally lets her mouth go to silence her, she will have to hang herself.

But Zhao Jiumei doesn't know.

He was unwilling to send officials to greet him because he had to face Yang Feng's identity problem first. No matter how he solved it, he could not change the reality that he needed to be humiliated again. So he simply let the three old, middle-aged and young princesses of the royal family come. Women don't have to worry about face issues when they pick up women, and women don't have to worry about Yang Feng getting angry. Such a man would never be too rude to an old lady of eighty-four, right? These women will complete the handover work first. As long as people take them over, they will make up whatever they say. This is their strength.

But he didn't know that there was someone who was stoking his heart.

"Please move the empress dowager!"

Yang Feng waved his hand and said.

The soldiers beside him immediately shouted to the back. Empress Wei's ship quickly stepped forward and soon joined Yang Feng's ship. Then Yang Feng took his elder brother over. At this time, the ship opposite had entered more than ten meters. Emperor Shushen or the current title-titled Princess Wu, first waved, and then everyone on the ship bowed down, including the soldiers on the warship escorted behind him bowed down, and shouted at the same time, which meant that they had officially recognized Empress Wei's identity.

"Let's just flat!"

Empress Wei stood on the deck, posing with the empress dowager and said.

At the same time, the ship was helping.

She was about to go there immediately.

"Empress Dowager, this boat is not stable, you should meet them here."

Zhao Huan stopped her and said without a smile.

Before he arrived in Lin'an and recognized his identity in front of the people, he would not let Empress Wei escape from his master. Otherwise, Lao Jiu would have to do it as long as he did not recognize him, or he would just pretend that he was not the same person. Anyway, the people didn't know anything, and throwing him into a sack and throwing him into the Huai River was nothing more than an unknown floating corpse. After more than ten years of hardship, Zhao Huan was no longer the mentally retarded person back then.

Empress Wei looked at him deeply and said to the opposite side: "Let De Jingxing, the Emperor Princess, who is in his eighties, please come and have a sigh, and Emperor Princess Shushen, also invite him, but who is this person? Why don't you recognize him?"

She looked at Princess Roufu and said.

"Teacher, Empress Dowager, I am Princess Roufu?"

The latter said in a daze.

"Emperor Roufu? Emperor Roufu has been dead in the Jin Kingdom for many years. Who dares to pretend to be an old man? Are you dazzled? Where is the warrior? Why don't you take down this bitch who dares to pretend to be an emperor!"

Queen Wei shouted sternly.

The general was stunned and waved his hand to the side quickly. The two soldiers immediately stepped forward and pressed the Princess Roufu down.

"Empress Dowager, I am really Roufu. We are familiar with each other in Jin Kingdom. If you take a closer look, I am really Roufu. I have escaped, you take a closer look!"

Princess Roufu struggled and cried.

"Where did the bitch come from? Even the Emperor dared to pretend to be a warrior and beat him to death immediately!"

Empress Wei said and looked at Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan looked at her with a smile, but didn't say anything. Obviously, he also hoped that Empress Wei would kill Emperor Roufu, so that it would become a secret that he and Yang Feng had exclusively. The function of this secret was limited to it being a secret. Once the secret was revealed, it would be meaningless. As an uncontrollable person, Emperor Roufu would be best to kill her.

"Brother, brother, I am Roufu, you recognize it."

Princess Roufu cried to him.

Zhao Huan looked up at the sky.

Zhao Ji has dozens of children, and they are not the same mother. They probably haven't said a few times in their lives. How could Zhao Huan care about her life or not? Besides, in this case, whether his own sister should be saved? All of them have to be considered.

"Samurai, what are you waiting for? Didn't you hear the old man's words and immediately kill the bitch?"

Queen Wei shouted.

The general hesitated for a moment, but took the knife from the soldiers next to him.

Princess Roufu was already scared and lay on the deck, struggling and crying like crazy, and explaining her identity to her brother, but unfortunately it was useless. The two soldiers held her tightly in the eyes of Queen Wei, while the general raised his knife high.

"Well, wouldn't it be a pity to kill such a beautiful woman like this? How about giving it to me for a personal favor?"

Yang Feng suddenly said.

Everyone turned their eyes to him.

Except for Queen Wei.

"Kill this bitch immediately!"

Empress Wei shouted again.

The general roared and the knife in his hand suddenly slashed.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

Then I saw the knife about to chop on the neck of Emperor Roufu, flying out as if it was hit by a sledgehammer. The general screamed and hurriedly took a step back, looking at Yang Feng in disbelief. A small black thing was pointing at Yang Feng's hand. The general drew the sword at the fastest speed, but at the same time, a fire flashed in front of the thing in Yang Feng's hand. The sword that had just been drawn out halfway immediately broke from the middle, and there was only a sword hilt left in his hand that was less than a long sword body.

"You guys are the best I say!"

Yang Feng raised the m9 pistol, put it to his mouth and blew the smoke that did not exist, and then said in a gentle tone.

"Mrs. Queen Mother, can you give her to Yun?"

He then asked Empress Wei gently.

At the same time, all the Red Turban soldiers behind him raised their divine arm bows at the same time, and the five warships behind him immediately stepped forward. Nearly a thousand Khitan cavalry following the shore also pulled their bows off immediately, and countless sharp arrows were aimed at the Song army on one warship after another. The latter raised their divine arm bows nervously, and the two sides looked at each other tensely. But from the situation, the Red Turban Army had an absolute advantage. Although it was only a few miles away from Chuzhou, there was a Huai River between these miles and even a lock. It was impossible for the Chuzhou army to reinforce the Song army in time.

"Since the marshal likes this bitch, let's give it to the marshal."

Empress Wei said with a sarcastic smile.

"Thank you Queen Mother!"

Yang Feng said.

With a wave of his hand, the two soldiers immediately jumped to the opposite boat, and then dragged the scared Emperor Roufu over. The latter looked like a dead person, looking at the dangerous world in front of him with empty eyes. It was obvious that this result was too cruel to her.

"This general's surname?"

Yang Feng asked the general.

"Wang Sheng, the commander of the army stationed in front of Jiankang."

The latter said.

"Ah, Wang Heilong."

Yang Feng nodded and said.

Wang Sheng was Han Shizhong's general. When Zhang Jun inspected Chuzhou, he wanted to divide and disintegrate Han Shizhong's army according to Qin Hui's instructions and frame Han Shizhong. It was because he saw Zhang Jun in full armor to show his intimidation. Because Yue Fei, who was inspecting with him, informed Han Shizhong, Han Shizhong ran to Zhao Gou and cried to escape. Later, Wang Sheng was transferred to Jiankang by Zhang Jun as a Privy Councilor. He originally wanted his old subordinate Jiankang to kill Wang De, the commander of the army stationed in front of the imperial army. As a result, Wang De, who came out of the battlefield, became friends with Wang Sheng, who was also a powerful general.

Although Wang Sheng didn't say anything, he also smiled.

"Empress Dowager, is it time for us to set off!"

Yang Feng asked Empress Wei.

"The Marshal wants to leave, but he will not be troubled. Two princes, let's go into the cabin to talk about parting together. Don't let a bitch disturb us. Also, the Marshal should be careful of that bitch. Since she dares to pretend to be the Princess Roufu, there must be someone behind her. Maybe it's still the spy sent by the Jin people. The Marshal should be careful, so don't let her talk nonsense and delusion people's hearts."

Empress Wei said angrily.

"Yun naturally knows that the Queen Mother will not bother you."

Yang Feng said.

Empress Wei did not speak anymore, and put on a smile and walked forward to pull the surprised and suspicious Emperor Ling De Jingxing, or the current titled Princess of Qinlu, and the Princess of Wu. She smiled and walked into the cabin together. Zhao Huan also followed him in and told his relatives about parting. Yang Feng looked at Wang Sheng again, and the latter raised his hand inadvertently and made a slight move to wipe his neck.
Chapter completed!
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