Zhao Shirong was born into a noble family and was actually a very elegant woman.
When she was young, although Zhao Shirong's father attended the banquet, she had gained enlightenment just by watching the singing girls dance. She obtained a wisp of Qi sense and was praised as a pearl by her family.
At the age of 18, Zhao Shirong had already reached the Xiantian level and had learned a set of martial arts from dancing.
From then on, Zhao Shirong had entered the eyes of her grandfather, who had been in seclusion for many years.
At the age of 18, Zhao Shirong stepped into the Grandmaster Realm.
Perhaps it was the progress and comprehension of martial arts, or perhaps it was the loneliness of living in the deep house for a long time.
That summer, Zhao Shirong suddenly had a strange idea. She always felt that she would be trapped in the house, or tune songs and dances, or needlework, until she was old enough to marry the son of the prime minister.
Such a short life was too boring.
Thus, Zhao Shirong found her grandfather, rejected the engagement, and came to Jianghu.
It was only a year.
Not only did Zhao Shirong create a good reputation in the Great Song, but she also befriended many heroes.
Unknowingly, he had already reached Zongshi realm pinnacle.
Until Zhao Shirong met Yang Zhao.
Late at night, West Chu Forgotten Garden.
Flowing Cloud Water Moon Pavilion.
Zhao Shirong lay on the embroidery bed. Every time she closed her eyes, Yang Zhao's figure would appear in her mind.
He thought of his handsome face.
He thought of his incomparably frank mouth.
He thought of his honest and majestic ambition.
He thought of his wild ideas.
For a moment, Zhao Shirong was no longer as graceful and elegant as before. Occasionally, she would have a rebellious thought of herself sitting high in the court.
"So annoying!"
Yang Zhao was probably the most annoying person he had ever met in his life.
At the same time, it was also the most interesting.
Zhao Shirong thought about it in a daze and fell asleep.
The next morning.
When Zhao Shirong woke up, she felt that she had slept very soundly.
Under the service of the maidservants, Zhao Shirong took care of her makeup and actually felt that she was glowing.
Could this be a woman's appearance for the one who likes her?
Zhao Shirong suddenly had a strange thought, and her face turned red as she cursed in her heart.
After taking care of her makeup.
Zhao Shirong was led to the dining hall by a maid.
When he passed by the back garden, he happened to see Yang Zhao, dressed in a loose white Daoist robe, slowly practicing a Daoyin Fist Technique in the endless sea of flowers under the light of dawn.
The morning light was bright and beautiful.
Yang Zhao's fairy-like figure was imprinted in Zhao Shirong's mind.
At first, she was a little infatuated, then Zhao Shirong was shocked.
Around Yang Zhao's body, there were strands of light flowing like flowing clouds. It was completely condensed from the True Kang of the Martial Dao Grandmaster level.
A 20-year-old martial arts grandmaster, and a grandmaster who had gone far on the path of martial arts.
Compared to the other party's achievements, his pride as a Zongshi realm pinnacle was completely not worth mentioning.
Was he going to be suppressed by this bastard for the rest of his life?
Inexplicably, another thought appeared in Zhao Shirong's mind.
If he became the Empress of the Great Song, even if the other party became a Celestial Being of the Martial Dao or a Saint of the Martial Dao, he would not be able to act arrogantly in front of him.
After an ordinary breakfast.
After receiving the message from the maid, Yang Zhao and Zhao Shirong once again gathered in the hall and sat across from each other.
"Good morning, little sister. You called me over early in the morning. Is it because the servants at home didn't serve you well?”
"Good morning, brother…"
"Hehe, could it be that there are really servants in my residence who are disrespectful?”
"Bastard, can't you be more serious?”
"Haha, I'm just joking. If you have something to say, just say it.”
After three cups of tea.
Yang Zhao and Zhao Shirong laughed for a moment, but they soon restrained their joking intent and became serious.
On the other hand, Zhao Shirong hesitated and said,""Brother, did you really mean what you said yesterday?”
Yang Zhao raised his eyebrows and said,"What is Shimei talking about?"”
Zhao Shirong and Yang Zhao's eyes met, only to feel that the two of them actually had a feeling of telepathy, and nodded slightly without batting an eyelid.
Yang Zhao's expression sank slightly, but he didn't say anything.
Zhao Shirong didn't rush him, instead sighing,"Brother, you have great ambitions, but do you know how many hidden dangers there are in Great Song?”
"Just as Brother said, the officials in the royal court are muddle-headed, the six thieves run amok, and there are redundant officials, soldiers, and expenses.”
"Around the borders, Liao is like a wolf, Jin is like a tiger, Xixia is rampant, Beiliang is powerful, and there is also the threat of the Northern Mang under Dayuan.”
"In the pugilistic world, the Lost Heaven Alliance and Six and a Half Half-Hall are at their peak, while the Power Gang and the Twelve Chain Dock are running amok.”
"Brother, do you know that not long ago, there was news that a Limitless Immortal Pill had appeared in Jiangnan…"
The Great Song Dynasty was different from the other five dynasties.
Although the other five empires had their own troubles, they had their own conflicts.
Only the situation in the Great Song Dynasty could be described as chaotic.
Eunuchs formed alliances with officials, officials formed alliances with bandits, and bandits formed alliances with foreign enemies.
The Jianghu was in turmoil, the peasants revolted, and foreign enemies invaded.
Even a Martial Saint might not be able to figure out the situation in Great Song.
Yang Zhao was silent, but his heart was quite happy.
He took the bait.
Sister Zhao, don't worry about usurping the throne. Brother Zhao will support you with all his might.
When my sister finishes cleaning up the Zhao family, what's yours will be mine.
After pondering for a moment, Yang Zhao said,"Sister Shi Rong, how do you think we should break out of this situation?”
Zhao Shirong's eyes were bright." The chaos of the Great Song is not in the martial world or in the outside world. It is in the court.”
"The fatuous ruler and the six thieves!" Yang Zhao nodded.”
"Not bad!" Zhao Shirong gave Yang Zhao an appreciative look and continued,"You and I are temporarily unable to comment on the fault of the officials, and we can't do anything about it.”
"On the other hand, we might be able to split up and attack the six bandits in the court to disintegrate them.”
" After the Six Thieves are defeated, whether it's to control the court or send troops to fight against the Hu, you can do whatever you want…"
Yang Zhao nodded and said,"The outline is not bad, but how do we implement it?"”
Zhao Shirong became more and more excited." Our Taizu has always paid attention to the Six Thieves of the court. Among them, Cai Jing and Liang Shicheng are particularly powerful. Both sides have grudges against each other, but they also cooperate.”
"Cai Jing has Six and a Half Half-Hall, Ling Luoshi, Abysmal Divine Lord, An Family, and the Four Slayers under him.”
"Liang Shicheng controls the Imperial City Bureau. He has the Bridge Group and the Heaven Confusion Alliance under him.”
"We can't take these two for now."
"So the ones we have to deal with first are Tong Guan, Wang Fu, Zhu Xi, and Li Yan?"”
Zhao Shirong nodded and then shook her head." Tong Guan and Li Yan have joined forces with Chen Zhibao of Western Shu. We shouldn't act rashly for the time being. The ones we have to deal with first are Zhu Xi and Wang Fu."”
"Zhu Wei is attached to Cai Jing, and Wang Fu is attached to Liang Shicheng.”
"Although the two of them have some power, it's not stable. Most of them are working with the martial arts world's forces…"
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