Zhao Xu looked at the chaotic Xixia imperial palace below, his heart filled with shock.
This method of attack was beyond his comprehension.
Thinking back to the scene of confrontation outside Xuande Gate with these people, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
If they had done this to him back then, he probably wouldn't even have any渣渣 left, right?
"Kid, what did you just throw out?" Li Shimin, also seeing the power of the torpedo for the first time, excitedly grabbed Fang Er's arm and asked.
"Nothing, just two big firecrackers~" Fang Er shrugged as if nothing had happened.
Old Li was very dissatisfied with his expression and pouted, "Can you stop pretending?"
"Slap!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xiuning slapped him on the back of the hand and glared at him with a frown.
"Who are you calling pretentious?"
Li Shimin: !!!
Damn it, I forgot this tigress was still around~
So he quickly apologized with a smile, "Big sister, please calm down, I was talking about myself~"
"That's more like it!" Li Xiuning tidied the loose strands of hair at her temples and smiled at Fang Er, "An Zhi, mother's neck is a bit stiff from sitting for so long, help me rub it~"
"Yes, mother-in-law~"
Fang Er immediately scurried over and swapped seats with Hua Mulan behind her, took out an alcohol wipe, carefully cleaned his hands, and then gently massaged Li Xiu'an's neck.
Old Li felt as if a cat was scratching his heart, really wanting to know what kind of firecrackers could cause such a big commotion, but he could only keep it in his heart and ask again when Li Xiuning was not around.
In the eyes of outsiders, they might think that he didn't act like an emperor at all in front of Li Xiuning, being either beaten or scolded every day.
But who knew how much he enjoyed this feeling?
His birth mother, Empress Dou, died young, and Li Xiuning of this world also died shortly after the founding of the country.
The Xuanwu Gate Incident killed Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji, and Li Yuan also committed suicide in the subsequent Chang'an rebellion.
It could be said that he was the only one left in the family.
Kinship, for royalty, has always been a luxury.
But people have seven emotions and six desires, and kinship is also something he yearned for.
Being able to be scolded and hit by his sister was something he never dared to imagine before.
Therefore, no matter how others looked at it, he still enjoyed it.
Of course, Li Xiuning had her limits when she acted, and only in front of the former Wagang rebels and Fang Er would she act so fiercely.
As for the Zhao Guangyi grandfather and grandson, sorry, she didn't even take these two guys seriously.
It was through the temporal passage that arrived earlier, when the formation arrived here, that many Russians appeared around the large pit.
Looking at the rows of wooden houses, it was obvious that these guys had already settled here.
Fang Er even saw an unfinished altar, and in the middle of the altar, there was a miniature, crudely carved Ka-27 anti-submarine helicopter.
Hearing the roar of the helicopter, the Russians all looked up at the sky. When the formation flew over their heads, they all knelt down in unison, muttering something they didn't know.
Fang Er did not stop. He instructed the No. 2 aircraft behind him to throw some supplies to these Russians as they pleased, and then passed through the other side of the temporal passage.
These supplies made the Russians' faith even more firm, and the name of the celestial gods was also spread by the Russians to farther places.
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ps3027, Great Song Dynasty, Winter of 1141.
Above Bianliang, looking at the devastated capital below, Zhao Guangyi and Zhao Xu, grandfather and grandson, were both stunned.
"Duke Fang, is this really Bianliang?"
They couldn't believe that their capital had become a ruin decades later!
Moreover, there were some unfamiliar cavalrymen wantonly burning, killing, and looting.
Before Fang Er could speak, Liang Hongyu stared at the scene below with murderous eyes and said.
"This is indeed Bianliang!"
"The emperor of this dynasty is Zhao Gou, the great-grandson of Emperor Shenzong!"
"Your Majesty Shenzong, your grandson Zhao Ji, and another great-grandson Zhao Huan were all captured by the Jin people."
"I heard that after Emperor Huizong was captured and taken to Wuguo City by the Jin people, he gave birth to fourteen children in eight years."
Her words were no less than a thunderbolt to Zhao Guangyi and Zhao Xu!
Zhao Guangyi was relatively better, as it was many generations apart.
But Zhao Xu was different, this was his own great-grandson!
His intuition told him that what Liang Hongyu said was true, but he couldn't believe it.
If this were true, then his grandson had utterly disgraced the Old Zhao family.
In comparison, the fact that the great-grandfather beside him had escaped by donkey cart was insignificant!
He stared at Liang Hongyu's eyes nervously, "Lady Hongyu, is this true?"
"Heh~ Heh heh~" Liang Hongyu let out a cold laugh, and then continued, "Perhaps Your Majesty Shenzong wouldn't believe it, but I am the female general of this dynasty."
"My husband is Duke of England, Han Shizhong, and one of the three great generals who fought against the Jin for this dynasty!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Xu could no longer find any reason to question.
He sat there in a daze and muttered to himself, "Could it be that my grandson is so unbearable!"
"Whether it is or not, we will know when we reach Lin'an." Liang Hongyu gritted her teeth with hatred whenever she mentioned Zhao Gou.
The formation left Bianliang and flew south towards the capital at that time, Lin'an.
Three hours later, they arrived at Shang'an, Lin'an.
At this time, Yue Fei had been unjustly imprisoned, and as a result, the Jin people had slowed down their offensive, and a brief period of peace had arrived between the two countries.
When the helicopters appeared over Lin'an, the common people and officials, who had been frightened by the Jin people, all looked up at the sky.
At this time, the court discussion in the imperial palace had just ended. Han Shizhong walked out of the palace gate with indignation and got into the waiting sedan chair.
"Duke of England, when you do things, don't just use your eyes, sometimes you have to use your heart!"
An uncomfortable voice came from behind him. He didn't need to look back to know who was speaking.
Qin Hui!
That guy who escaped from Wuguo City!
"Qin Hui, heaven is watching what people do!"
Han Shizhong immediately lowered the sedan curtain and shouted to his subordinates, "Return to the mansion!"