When the emperor comes to modern times, history collapses!

Chapter 346: Old Zhao laughed loudly. I finally got what I was waiting for!

Old Zhao is fighting with the newly emerged emperor.

In fact, with Zhao Kuangyin's strength, it would be easy for him to defeat the enemy with one move.

However, when Old Zhao saw that the emperor was in this strange place, he was not afraid at all. He resolutely attacked him and showed an attitude of fighting to the death.

This made Lao Zhao very satisfied.

He thought to himself: This man is quite courageous, and he must be a promising young man. Judging from his words and deeds, he may be able to occupy a place among the many emperors of the Song Dynasty.

So, Lao Zhao felt sympathy for the talented man and decided to show mercy to him. He just countered the opponent's moves and did not use his full strength.

At this moment, Zhu Ming on the side suddenly shouted loudly.

Old Zhao was slightly stunned when he heard this, and a hint of astonishment flashed across his eyes for a moment.

He quickly turned his head and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What did you just say? His reign title is Jing Kang? Song Qinzong during the Jing Kang period, are you mistaken?"

Zhu Ming nodded hurriedly and said, "How is that possible? It can't be wrong, it's him."

When Zhao Huan heard that he was recognized, he raised his chin and said proudly: "Yes, I am the current emperor. Seeing me here, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy and surrender obediently!"

When the two men were fighting just now, Lao Zhao was on the defensive the whole time because he was willing to give in.

In this way, on the surface it seemed as if Zhao Huan had been suppressing the other party.

Even Zhao Huan himself couldn't help but feel a little proud at this moment, mistakenly thinking that his martial arts skills were really superb and capable of defeating the powerful enemy in front of him.

After taking a deep breath, Old Zhao slowly turned his head and stared at Zhao Huan again.

At this moment, Lao Zhao's originally kind face suddenly changed as if blown by a gust of wind.

I saw Lao Zhao's eyes turned red as blood, burning with rage, as if they were about to spit out fire.

"Hahahaha, great, great! I never thought that I, Zhao, would also make mistakes sometimes!"

Old Zhao said this through gritted teeth, his voice low and full of anger.

"I see. No wonder you kept talking about the golden man from the beginning. I wonder if there is something fishy going on here!"

Hearing what Old Zhao said, Zhao Huan couldn't help but widen his eyes, with a hint of surprise on his face.

This was completely different from what he had originally imagined! According to common sense, when his true identity was exposed, the other party should be so scared that he would kneel down and beg for mercy.

But the Old Zhao in front of him not only did not show any fear, but instead looked more and more furious, and his face looked particularly hideous and terrifying because of his anger.

A chill ran down his spine and into the heart of Song Qinzong Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan was a little scared.

The next moment, Zhao Huan suddenly realized that the person standing in front of him was not a Jin man.

Since they were not the Jin people, Zhao Huan’s fear was mostly gone.

Zhao Huan came back to his senses.

He suddenly straightened his back, stared back at Lao Zhao without showing any weakness, and shouted angrily: "What's that look in your eyes, old man? Are you tired of living? Do you want to be beaten?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Huan had already clenched his fists, and all his strength was instantly concentrated on his right arm.

Then he shouted loudly and threw a powerful straight punch at Lao Zhao with all his strength.

The punch came with a whistling sound and flew straight towards Lao Zhao like lightning.

Now that he already knew that the other person was one of the two people he had been looking for, Lao Zhao would definitely not be as merciful as before.

When emperors from several dynasties gathered together to drink.

Whenever the Song Dynasty is mentioned, the heartbreaking Jingkang Shame is always mentioned.

This made Old Zhao, the founding emperor of the Song Dynasty, feel extremely ashamed and filled with shame and anger.

The Jingkang Incident occurred during the Song Dynasty. Although it was not done by Emperor Zhao, he was the founding emperor of the Song Dynasty after all, and it was difficult for him to let go of such a great humiliation.

The "Jingkang Shame" can be regarded as the most shameful and dark page in the history of the Song Dynasty.

At that time, the Jin Kingdom rose and launched a large-scale attack on the Northern Song Dynasty. The Jin soldiers were unstoppable and quickly captured the Northern Song Dynasty's capital, Bianjing.

The two emperors Song Huizong and Song Qinzong were captured by the Jin army, along with a large number of royal nobles, concubines, palace maids, civil and military officials, and countless treasures and books, all of which were taken north.

The entire Bianjing was plunged into chaos and catastrophe, the city was severely damaged, and the people were displaced. The Jin soldiers burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of evil, and the prosperous capital instantly turned into a hell on earth.

Song Huizong and Song Qinzong suffered humiliation in the Jin Dynasty. They were forced to perform the ritual of leading a sheep to show their submission. Many women and even the queen suffered inhuman treatment, and many committed suicide because they could not bear the humiliation.

This incident not only led to the demise of the Northern Song Dynasty, but also brought severe disasters to the Central Plains region. The economy and culture were greatly impacted, social order collapsed, and people's lives were miserable.

Whenever he recalled this, Old Zhao would get so angry that his blood boiled and he almost vomited blood.

For a long time, Old Zhao had been looking forward to meeting Song Qinzong and Song Huizong so that he could ask them face to face why they had ruined their ancestors' foundation.

Just today, Old Zhao finally got his wish and met one of them - Song Qinzong Zhao Huan.

Old Zhao's eyes widened with anger, and he growled with gnashing teeth: "Little bastard, I finally let you run into me!"

Facing Zhao Huan's fierce punch, this time Old Zhao did not choose to dodge or resist perfunctorily as before, but swung his right fist mercilessly and went straight to meet Zhao Huan's fist.

All I heard was a crisp "crack" sound, which exploded in the air like a bolt from the blue.

Zhu Ming, who was standing aside, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He looked carefully and saw that Zhao Huan's arm was in an extremely abnormal and twisted posture, and it was obvious that he was broken.

"what!"

Accompanied by a heart-wrenching scream, Song Qinzong Zhao Huan covered his broken arm, his face full of pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

Before Zhao Huan could react, he saw Old Zhao rushing forward as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Zhao Huan, stretched out a strong and powerful hand, and lifted Zhao Huan up with lightning speed.

"Damn it! Fortunately, the ancestors treated you as a top figure. I never expected that you, a coward, would be the shame of our Song Dynasty! With your character, how can you still have the face to sit on the dragon throne?"

Old Zhao's eyes were wide open, and he was cursing. At the same time, he raised his other hand and slapped Zhao Huan's fair face mercilessly.

All I heard was a crisp "pop" sound, so clear and loud that it seemed to shatter the eardrums of people around.

The slap was so powerful and unreserved that Zhao Huan instantly saw stars and his head was buzzing.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Huan’s eyes went dark, his body collapsed limply, and he fainted.

However, at this moment, the anger in Old Zhao's heart was burning like a volcanic eruption, and it could not be contained at all.

Seeing Zhao Huan fainted on the ground, not only did he not stop, but he raised his hand again, ready to give him another heavy blow.

At this moment, Li Shilang, who was standing by, was shocked and furious. He shouted, "How dare you be so presumptuous, stop it now!"

After that, he rushed to Lao Zhao without hesitation, trying to save the unconscious Zhao Huan from him. But Lao Zhao didn't take a mere civil servant seriously, and waved his arm casually, as if to drive away a fly.

Poor Minister Li, although he is well-read and knowledgeable, he is just a weak scholar after all. How can he resist a strong man like Lao Zhao?

In an instant, Minister Li flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

With a dull "bang", it fell heavily to the ground several feet away.

After landing, Minister Li lay there, motionless, and no one knew whether he was alive or dead.

Old Zhao seemed oblivious to all this and continued doing his own thing, waving his big palm and constantly greeting Zhao Huan.

In an instant, Zhao Huan turned into a pig's head.

Zhu Ming frowned.

Old Zhao was furious now and attacked without any reservation.

Maybe a few slaps would kill the other person.

At the critical moment, Zhu Ming finally arrived.

With quick eyes and hands, he quickly stretched out his right hand and firmly grasped Lao Zhao's arm which was about to fall.

"Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, calm down for now! Don't act impulsively. If you continue like this, you'll really beat him to death! Come on, drink a can of cold beer to calm down first."

Zhu Ming held Lao Zhao's arm tightly and tried to persuade him earnestly.

With Zhu Ming's current strength, he is like an unshakable mountain.

Although Old Zhao struggled with all his strength, he could not get rid of Zhu Ming's hands that were holding him tightly like iron clamps.

After a long while, Lao Zhao gradually regained some of his sanity, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

He threw the unconscious Zhao Huan to the ground.

Then he reached into his arms and pulled out a can of cold beer.

When the cold can touched his skin, Lao Zhao felt a chill and the irritability in his heart seemed to be relieved a little.

Old Zhao opened the can without hesitation, tilted his head back and drank the icy cold beer in big gulps.

As the beer continued to flow into his throat, Lao Zhao let out a long sigh of satisfaction: "Huh!"

"Luckily I have you, Xiao Zhu. Otherwise, I think I would have beaten this damned bastard to death. Humph, that would have been too easy for him!"

Old Zhao still felt unsatisfied and couldn't help but raise his foot and kick Zhao Huan again.

Seeing Lao Zhao's furious expression, Zhu Ming just smiled gently and comforted him, "Come on, Lao Zhao, calm down. You should be happy now. After all, you have been looking forward to this guy for so many years, and now he finally comes."

Hearing Zhu Ming's words, Old Zhao was stunned at first, then he burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, Xiao Zhu is right, we should be happy!"

However, Lao Zhao's smile at this moment looked even uglier than crying.

Zhu Ming could naturally understand Lao Zhao's complicated feelings at the moment. He walked forward, stretched out his hand and hugged Lao Zhao's neck tightly and said, "Come on, Lao Zhao, let's go over to him first and see what the situation is. Looking at their current situation, the Jingkang Shame may not have happened yet. If that is the case, then everything can still be saved."

"Yes, yes, yes, there is no time to lose, let's go over and find out what's going on in the Jingkang Song Dynasty now!"

Old Zhao spoke eagerly and nodded quickly to show his agreement.

Old Zhao was naturally ecstatic and extremely happy to have such a rare opportunity to prevent the Jingkang Shame from happening.

Zhu Ming quickly stepped forward and picked up Zhao Huan, who was lying on the ground.

With a sudden wave of his arm, a mysterious passage as black as ink suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The passage seemed to be the entrance to another unknown world. It was deep and dark, making people feel fearful.

However, Zhu Ming and Lao Zhao did not hesitate at all.

After looking at each other, they resolutely stepped into the dark passage.

The figure was instantly swallowed by the darkness, leaving only the still open entrance behind him, like the gaping mouth of a giant beast, quietly waiting for the next person who dared to take the risk.

At the same time, in the imperial city of the Song Dynasty during the Jing Kang period, the atmosphere was extremely tense and solemn.

Several ministers, with sullen faces, surrounded the two terrified guards and shouted, "Tell me the truth, did you see it wrong?" One of the ministers asked sternly with his eyes wide open.

"Sir, we really didn't see it wrong! Those were two living people who just disappeared out of thin air. Even if we had the courage of heaven, we wouldn't dare to lie!" A guard explained with a horrified face.

"Nonsense! How could two living people suddenly disappear for no reason? Could they have grown wings and flown away? It must be you two who neglected your duties and caused such a serious mistake!" Another minister pointed at the guard's nose and cursed.

"Please calm down, sir. We have been guarding with all our heart and soul, and there has not been any negligence. Please understand!" The two guards were so scared that they fell to their knees and kowtowed for mercy.

The loss of the emperor is no small matter.

Especially when it was lost right under my nose.

"Hmph, if you tell the truth now, I may consider letting you off the hook and not pursuing the matter any further. But if you persist in hiding the truth, once it is found out to be true, you will be severely punished and your entire family will be executed!" said the leading minister coldly, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

The two guards hurriedly swore to the sky.

Make sure that what you say is true.

"Hmph, come here, punish me severely!"

Two living people suddenly disappeared right under their noses.

No matter who it happens to, it's hard to believe.

Then, two of the emperor's personal guards were taken away.

In a tent.

Zhu Di looked at the person held in Zhu Ming's hand in surprise.

"Old Zhao, is this one of the shames of your Song Dynasty?"

Old Zhao smiled bitterly: "Yes, it is him, Emperor Qinzong of Song, Zhao Huan."

"This time you finally got your wish. Every time I read history books and saw the Jingkang Shame, I felt upset." Zhu Di said with some emotion.

Ten minutes later.