Wuxia: Exchange for Ten Thousand Worlds
49 The Great Poet of the Unconstrained School of the Southern Song Dynasty

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At this moment, in the Bliss Hall.

In the room on the top floor, a middle-aged man who had been hollowed out by wine and sex was sitting on a golden dragon bed with dragons and phoenixes carved on it. He was wearing a loose golden dragon robe and his head was resting on the legs of a young girl.

Beside the man sat an enchanting woman. She peeled a lychee and fed it to the man.

Behind this enchanting woman stood five beautiful maidservants who were fanning the person on the dragon bed.

There were seven or eight maidservants standing under the dragon bed. Some were holding fruits, while others were holding wine. All of them were young and beautiful.

Whether it was these lowly maidservants or the noble concubines on the dragon couch, none of them were wearing clothes.

He was not wearing anything.

Her young and beautiful body was exposed without a doubt, appearing in the air just like that for the middle-aged man to play with.

"Beauty, let me kiss you."

This middle-aged man was the Great Song Emperor, Zhao Gou. He held the concubine's pretty face and took a deep breath.

"Your Majesty, I don't want it."

The concubine said coquettishly.

There were two layers of jade bead curtains outside the dragon bed. At this moment, a white-haired old minister was kneeling outside the curtain. This old minister only knelt silently. Even if he heard the licentious sounds inside the curtain, he did not dare to make a sound.

After a long time.

"Prime Minister Xin, why haven't you retreated? Do you want me to kill you?”

The Emperor's slightly annoyed voice came from behind the curtain.

"Your Majesty, there are locusts everywhere this year, and the Yangtze River burst its banks. Millions of victims have been affected. This old minister pleads Your Majesty to open the granaries to release food and save the people.”

A few months ago, heavy rain had caused the Yangtze River to burst its banks, flooding the farmland and causing the people to be displaced.

Hearing Minister Xin's words, the Emperor on the dragon couch immediately frowned.

"Disaster relief, disaster relief, all you know is disaster relief. I told you long ago that the national treasury is empty now, and I still have to expand the Bliss Pavilion.”

"Your Majesty, now that the Jin people have repeatedly invaded the border, the Mongolian cavalry are eyeing us covetously. The border is in danger time and time again. This old minister has already sold all my property. Your Majesty, please don't indulge in wine and sex.”

"Prime Minister Xin! If you dare to say that I'm addicted to wine and women, believe it or not, I'll kill your entire family!”

Bang!

The wine glass fell heavily to the ground.

The concubines were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

On the dragon bed, the Emperor was furious.

Indulged in wine and women. These words pierced his heart and made him unable to bear it anymore.

"Your Majesty, I mean every word. Please…"

"Prime Minister Xin, if it weren't for the fact that you were an important minister of the late emperor, how could I have kept you until now? If you dare to slander me again, don't blame me for being merciless!”

"Your Majesty!"

Hearing the Emperor's words, the old official was heartbroken and even a little disheartened.

He knew the Emperor's temper too well.

The Emperor was already filled with killing intent. If he continued to remonstrate, his fate would be very miserable.

"The green mountains can't cover it, after all, the east flows…Sigh!”

Premier Xin stood up shakily and chanted sorrowfully. Then, he turned around and walked away silently.

"Preposterous!"

On the dragon bed, the Emperor was furious when he heard Prime Minister Xin's poem. The other party was clearly scolding him for being fatuous and immoral. As the ruler of the Nine and Five Dynasties, how could he tolerate it?

"Men, Xin Jiaxuan slandered the Imperial Court. Strip off Wu Sha and punish him on the spot as a warning to others!”The Emperor shouted loudly.

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

Shua ~~

Three sword-wielding eunuchs immediately appeared and surrounded Premier Xin.

The old Prime Minister wept sorrowfully." Your Majesty, I've been loyal to you and I've spoken well of you. But you…Fine, fine, fine. I've been loyal and I've lived up to the previous emperors. I'll die."”

The chief eunuch held his sword and sneered." Hmph, hmph, Lord Xin. If the Emperor wants me to die, I have to die. It's His Majesty who wants to kill you. Prime Minister Xin is very skilled in martial arts. He won't resist, will he?"”

The old prime minister felt sad,"You, do it…"

The Song Dynasty was plagued by internal and external problems. The emperor was fatuous and tyrannical. He was already powerless to turn the situation around. Now that he was disheartened, he might as well die a righteous death.

"I'm sorry."

The head eunuch's sword immediately chopped down, wanting to cut off the old minister's head. At this moment, a fiery red sword qi struck the sword in his hand with a bang, causing him to vomit blood on the spot.

A voice came from outside the door.

"You even want to kill such a loyal minister? Zhao Gou, you are indeed a fatuous ruler. The history books are not bad, hehe.”

As he spoke, Zhao Xuan, clad in armor and holding a military saber, leisurely walked out.

"There's an assassin, there's an assassin!”

On the dragon bed, the Emperor panicked when he saw Zhao Xuan appear with a sharp blade in his hand. He shouted that there was an assassin and hid under the table with the concubines.

The Emperor screamed heart-wrenchingly under the table. His throat was about to break from shouting.

"I've seen people who are afraid of death, but I've never seen someone so afraid of death.”

"You are the emperor, why are you throwing silver at the emperor like this?”

Zhao Xuan was quite interested to see the dog Emperor's expression.

He had originally thought that this dog Emperor was afraid of death and would definitely have many experts by his side, and that a grand battle would be inevitable. But now, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

"Are you the current Prime Minister?"

Zhao Xuan wasn't in a hurry to kill the dog emperor. Instead, he turned his gaze and fixed it on the old minister.

Zhao Xuan had heard everything that had happened from outside.

This old official was straightforward and did not fear death. He cared about the people of the world. In order to relieve the victims, he sold all his property and was a good official.

Zhao Xuan didn't want to miss out on such a talent.

"I am the Right Prime Minister," replied Prime Minister Xin.”

"What's your name?" Zhao Xuan asked.”

"My surname is Xin, and my name is Qiji. My name is Youan, and my name is Jiaxuan," replied Prime Minister Xin.”

Xin Qiji!

Zhao Xuan was shocked.

The famous Xin Qiji!

He was a famous bold and unconstrained poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. He was known as the dragon in Ci. He was an outstanding politician and ideologist.

He had met a famous historical figure.

He was really lucky today.

Xin Qiji had the talent to save the country. Since he had met him, he couldn't let him escape.

"So it's the famous Mister Xin. Mister's name is like thunder to this Zhao's ears. Seeing you today, your courage is truly well-deserved.”Zhao Xuan said sincerely.

Xin Qiji shook his head and sighed." Thank you for saving me just now, young hero. I'm extremely grateful. However, if the ruler wants me to die, I have to die. I'm afraid I can't escape death…"

"If the ruler wants me to die, I have no choice but to die? What the f * ck is this nonsense!"

The ancients were really pedantic.

If he was executed by a wise emperor, then there was nothing to say. However, it was not worth it to be killed by such a fatuous ruler.

Killing intent flashed in Zhao Xuan's eyes as he shouted,""After I kill this dog emperor, I will discuss the past and present with you.”

"Xiao Hei, Xin Qiji's safety is in your hands.”

"Yes, Master."

Above the Nine Heavens, Blackie immediately swooped down upon hearing Zhao Xuan's orders. It carried Xin Qiji on its back and then rushed into the sky.

" This, this, this…" Xin Qiji sat on the back of the black eagle and looked down at the palace that had become a small black dot. He was already stunned.

Whoosh!

"Dog Emperor, go to hell!"

Zhao Xuan held a sharp sword in his hand and slowly walked into the curtain.

Those topless maidservants and concubines were all scared out of their wits. They crawled out from under the table and ran for their lives crazily. The dog Emperor followed behind them, running around like a headless fly.

The dog Emperor ran and howled,"Dragon Guard Secret Agent, save me!" Dragon Secret Agent, save me!"

"Secret Dragon Guard?" Zhao Xuan was surprised. Could it be…a secret agent of the Guarding Dragon Mountain Villa?”

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