Shen Yuanjing decided to make a general idea and began to plan how to replace Song Dynasty. After thinking about it, he couldn't find the key points. After all, before he traveled through time, he was just a person who was so ordinary that he could not be more ordinary in the vast crowd. Since traveling through time, what he thought about all day long was how to improve his martial arts realm.

He might have read some books and obtained fame, planned sect struggles to help sects reach the top, but they were all small fights and were put in court and fought for the world, and they were really not up to the table.

After thinking about this for several days, I still couldn't think of any solution. When I saw Shouzang occasionally, I had the impulse to ask this person. Fortunately, I still knew the truth that "If the king is not close, he will lose his minister." I held it back and sighed: "Where is my confidant?"

After a few days of boredom, he thought to himself: "It's not a solution to continue like this. Even though I have plenty of time and spend twenty or thirty years, I will not delay it. The situation had changed long ago at that time. It's impossible to say that the emperors Zhao Yun and others were all dead. Even if they succeed, not only would there be no fun, but I don't know how many people would die."

He planned to go to the foot of the mountain, go to Xiangyang City first, try Lu Wende's intentions, and also meet Guo Jing and tentatively let Huang Rong guide him.

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly moved and he thought to himself: "I'm confused. Isn't Huang Laoxie just an excellent adviser? Astronomy, geography, medicine, astrology, I just need to kidnap him, so why worry about the big thing going to happen?"

Thinking of this, Shen Yuanjing suddenly realized and went to Guo Jing's mansion first. Unfortunately, the couple returned to Taohua Island to pick up their mother and daughter, and they have not yet turned around.

He could not tell the world that he could not tell the truth, so he recruited Huang Yaoshi to come to Wudang Mountain to see him, so as not to alarm the snake, and let Zhao Yun take a look. Therefore, he had no choice but to find a mask to cover his identity, and go to the Jiangnan area in person to inquire carefully.

At dusk, the children who were playing came home, and the smoke from the cooking stove in the village rose and gradually faded. Every household half-closed the door, swallowed the plain food carefully, blew out the lamp early, inserted the door bolt, and rested in peace.

The bustle in the city gradually dissipated, and there were few people wandering around on the road, only those restaurants were still crowded with people and drinking. I haven't been in the world for a long time, and this kind of fireworks was already a little far away from Shen Yuanjing.

There are mostly literati in this building, many people talk about the romantic and romantic things, and few people discuss state affairs in the border areas. As for news such as the wild grass in the rivers and lakes, they are like wild grass on the roadside, and no one pays attention to it.

He ordered food and food casually and sat aside to think. These days, he walked from west to east and inquire all the way. No matter it was the restaurant next to the road or the famous buildings, he had never heard of anyone who had seen a strange face with a green robe.

The population of the Southern Song Dynasty was hundreds of millions, and finding one person was tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack. If you count the north, it would be even more amazing.

Shen Yuanjing pondered for a while and thought to himself: "I will go to Taohua Island again. If I can't see him, I will go back to Wudang first and always put on the airs first. It seems that I thought it was simple before. After all, fighting for the world is not about martial arts. Now all of my things are just a little bit of false reputation. It is easy to recruit people, but people will not be able to fight to the death. We must tempt them for profit."

At this moment, the upstairs suddenly started to shout loudly. A scholar might have drunk too much and shouted: "You always say there are treacherous ministers in the court. In my opinion, those border warriors are the disaster."

When someone asked him why, he replied: "If you don't say anything else, Yu Jie first held the power in Shu, but did not know the etiquette of serving the king; then Lu Wende, who levyed heavy taxes and plundered the people's wealth, colluded with evil spirits and resisted the superiors' intentions. If these two people were not punished, sooner or later would be like the old things in the Tang Dynasty."

Everyone agreed. Because Zhao Kuangyin had put on the yellow robe, he thought that the warlords of the Five Dynasties were in trouble, and was worried that his military generals would follow his mutiny, so he formulated a national policy of emphasizing the civil and suppressing the military.

When Zhao Guangyi ascended the throne, he was shot in a arrow from Gaoliang River and fled in a panic in a donkey cart; Yongxi's northern expedition was defeated again; even the retraction of Jiaozhi could not be successful, and he could only win by suppressing Wang Xiaobo and Li Shun's uprisings internally. Since then, those who valued internal emptiness and externality have been emphasized more thoroughly.

Literati have enjoyed more than two hundred years of respect, but now the power of military generals is slowly rising, how can they not hold grudges?

In their words, most of the ministers in the court were wine and feasting, and they would only fight back and forth, and classified the important officials into these three people and one faction, and the five people in a group, and the news was difficult to distinguish whether it was true or false.

However, the border general was not welcomed, and the emperor and the ministers in the court had already become wary, which seemed to be very obvious. It was rumored that Zhao Yun had been persuaded. After this year, he would recruit Yu Jie to return to the court and send another Chinese minister to Shu to conduct a lawsuit.

Shen Yuanjing was about to leave, and after hearing these arguments, he sat down and thought, "The country of Tianfu is extremely prosperous. If it is based on it, there will be no worries about money and food. Now that the old and new changes are about to change, it depends on whether we can seize the opportunity. It is really time to go."

At this time, the scholars also had differences. One of them said, "Brother Lu, I agree very much. It's just that Lu Wende's collusion with evil spirits is purely slander. The true Lord Qingwei was a title given by His Majesty and made great contributions to prevent Mongolia from invading. The court should commend it. How unwise is it to send people to suppress it?"

Lu Xiucai slowly opened the folding fan and said, "It's all just a little bitch to deceive the ignorant village women. I didn't expect that Brother Zhao, you would believe it. Those rude men in the world, who beat ten or eight, will I still believe it. Do you really think he is a god?"

Zhao Xiucai retorted: "This matter is not what I said, but was passed back from the Jin Kingdom. The tycoon master has always believed in the True Lord. The palace on Mount Hua is magnificent and is well known. Could it be that they have lied too?"

Lu Xiucai sneered and said, "This is not exactly what you said. If he is so respected in the Jin Kingdom, why should he go to the broken place of Wudang Mountain to be a mountain king and stay in the Jin Kingdom to be a god, wouldn't it be good?"

"This." Zhao Xiucai was speechless, thought for a while, and said, "It is said that Zhenjun is from Song and he is nostalgic for his homeland. What's wrong with it?"

"Hahahaha!" Lu Xiucai laughed and said, "I heard that he was from the time of Liu Song. He lived seven or eight hundred years old. What do you have to do with us? Besides, he really has such great ability. Why didn't he use his troops under the city of Junzhou to defeat the Mongolian army in person, but instead let Liu Zheng make great contributions?"

"That's right." Someone next to him said, "Isn't Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain also known as a god? As a result, he couldn't do anything to the west, which made His Majesty dislike him and returned to Raozhou in shame. Do you know what's even more funny? On the way back, he was stopped by a woman and beaten up. It is said that he is still lying on the bed now."

The room suddenly became happy. Zhao Xiucai was anxious and said, "The Zhang family has not made any achievements, but the lucky ones can compare with the Zhenjun Qingwei..."

He waved his hand and stopped the other party's words, "Brother Zhao, I think you are stupid in your studies and have no knowledge. I don't know that some scammers in the world are not capable of killing enemies in the army and can only do some stealing activities. When others see that they can fly over the eaves and walls, they think they are gods. It's really rare and strange."

As he said that, he pointed to another scholar and said, "If you don't believe me, ask this brother Chen, his family has a lot of so-called 'capable people'."

Chen Xiucai nodded and said, "It's all just a thief. Even the yamen runners in the government can't beat me. Just say that the little man you met last time can't bear to have a punch, but he wants a man to dress up as a woman and can draw seven or eight kinds of appearances, which is very vivid, hehe!"
Chapter completed!