Since ancient times, power has moved people.

After Zhao Dongting smiled, his eyes gradually became colder, "If you think this would allow Dali to take advantage of the chaos to destroy my Song Dynasty. I would be too underestimated by my Song Dynasty!"

He sat back on the dragon chaise, and looked very proud, "My Song Dynasty imperial guards are invincible, even if you are stirring up the world of great storms?"

Then his tone became a little intriguing, "But... like you are from Pojun Academy like the one you are from the Pojun Academy, there should be a lot of them in the Song Dynasty, right?"

Qi Wulie nodded only.

Then the sword intent surged again.

He finished what he should say. If Zhao Dongting wanted to kill him, even if Kong Qiangu was an extremely powerful master, Qi Wulie would never surrender.

At this time, Zhao Dongting became silent again.

It took him a long time before he said, "Let your relatives come to live in the palace, and in the future, Zijing Villa will obey my orders. I will not let you all the people in Zijing Villa die."

Qi Wulie's expression suddenly stopped, and the same was true for the sword intent.

He was naturally moved.

With his cultivation, even if he works hard, it is difficult to escape from Kong Qiangu's hands. However, Zhao Dongting's words are undoubtedly lies.

Because now Zhao Dongting has no need to lie to him.

Qi Wulie looked at Zhao Dongting with his eyes straight and said, "What do you want us to do?"

Zhao Dongting said word by word: "Whoever dares to cause trouble in the world will let you kill whom."

"I agreed."

Three seconds later, Qi Wulie's surging sword intent suddenly dissipated invisible.

He has no choice.

In the face of death, all the bullshit masters and the position of the national teacher are jokes. He is not a disciple of the Pojun Academy.

The killing of other martial artists in the world who were in trouble would obviously not cause any burden on him.

If Qi Wulie was such a sense of justice, then he would not have listened to Duan Qilin and deliberately attacked the worshipers of Wudingtang.

The originally tense atmosphere in the hall dissipated with his sword intent.

Zhao Dongting said slowly: "Senior Kong, you go to Zijing Villa with the owner of Qi. Let Zhao Da and Zhao Hu bring all his family back and let Wenqi withdraw his troops."

"Um."

Kong Qiangu nodded.

Qi Wulie looked at Elder Qi and others who were still kneeling on the ground, "Then they..."

He had no choice but to care about their lives and even killed one of them with his own hands. But now Zhao Dongting has agreed not to attack Zijing Villa, and of course he does not want these people to die.

But Zhao Dongting sneered, "They are already stained with the blood worshipped by our Wuding Hall and cannot survive."

After saying that, he nodded to the Wuding Hall worshippers standing behind Elder Qi and others.

Several cold lights passed by.

A few heads rolled on the ground.

Blood soaked the hall.

Qi Wulie looked at Zhao Dongting deeply, and then knelt down, "Qi Wulie, a grass-roots person, left."

At this moment, he no longer had the arrogance he had before.

Because he knew that Zhao Dongting would have no intention of intimidating him by killing these people.

And he, Qi Wulie, was Sun Wuzi, who was caught in the palm of his hand by the Buddha of Tathagata, and he had no choice at all.

He could not let the Zijing Villa perish. Because this was the foundation that they built for more than ten generations of their family.

Zhao Dongting was very satisfied with Qi Wulie's politeness and ignored the bloody heads in the hall, showed a smile and nodded slightly.

He is used to too many killings, and now his nerves have become very big.

Kong Qiangu stood up and followed Qi Wulie to leave the hall.

Zhao Dongting watched them walk away, and took Yunjing away from the hall and headed towards the harem.

Youkong Qiangu was watching from the side, and he was not worried about Qi Wulie's other troubles.

What Zhao Dongting didn't expect was that before he and Yunjing had arrived at the harem, an eunuch hurried over, "Emperor, the Empress of Xixia invites you to her palace master for a banquet."

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned.

Yunjing's face became a little weird.

Afterwards, Zhao Dongting shook his head and said, "I am a little tired today, so I won't go to the banquet."

Unexpectedly, the little eunuch said: "The empress also said... she can't stay in Changsha for a long time, so please put the overall situation first."

Zhao Dongting almost vomited blood.

The big picture is the most important thing!

She is afraid that she won't get pregnant?

However, thinking of Li Xiushu's madness last night, Zhao Dongting really had to admit that he was a little moved.

Li Xiushu is no longer a young woman. She has a completely different taste from Lechan, Zhang Ru and other women in bed.

Moreover, she is wearing a dragon robe, which really makes every man feel exciting.

Even Zhao Dongting is a little bit ecstatic.

He touched his nose and said to Yunjing: "You go back to the palace first and tell the queen and the others that I will go back later."

Yun Jing's beautiful face was a little blushed, and she said lightly, "The emperor must take care of the dragon's body."

"Ahem."

Zhao Dongting coughed twice, feeling very embarrassed. Then he followed the eunuch to the Yuanluan Hall where Li Xiushu temporarily lived.

When we arrived at the main hall of Yuanluan Palace, there were only Li Xiushu and two palace maids.

Seeing Zhao Dongting arrive, Li Xiushu waved her hand, and the two palace maids saluted Zhao Dongting, and walked out of the hall. Before leaving, she did not forget to close the hall gate.

Li Xiushu looked at Zhao Dongting with a smile, and his smile was fun, "I heard that Empress Dowager Xie and others have returned to the court. I really want to congratulate the emperor."

Zhao Dongting directly reached the desk and chuckled: "Do you think this is worth congratulations?"

Li Xiushu seemed to be a little lonely suddenly, "It's worth congratulations. It's better to have relatives than not."

Zhao Dongting shook his head and said nothing.

It was said it was a banquet, but he didn't drink.

Li Xiushu stood up straight and walked to Zhao Dongting, then sat on Zhao Dongting's lap, and her red lips touched Zhao Dongting's earlobe.

There is no need to say much about what happened afterwards.

In this regard, Li Xiushu is indeed much more open than women such as Le Chan. Perhaps because she is too lonely in the Xixia Palace, she is even more wild.

The two of them were up and down, as if they were riding a fast horse.

It was only later that Zhao Dongting became the only one who rode a horse. The dignified Western Xia empress became the target of being rode.

...

"If you were not the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, I really wanted to include you in my harem."

After the clouds and rains, Li Xiushu's face was still flushed, and she collapsed into Zhao Dongting's arms like mud, but she said such words in her mouth.

Zhao Dongting smiled a little meanly, "This world is not impossible to find someone as powerful as me, right?"

A few contempt flashed in Li Xiushu's eyes, "But they are not the emperor of the Song Dynasty, so I don't like it."

Zhao Dongting laughed, "Your words are inconsistent. If I were not the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, you would not look down on me. And I was the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, how could I enter your harem?"

Li Xiushu's eyes became a little deeper, "So after returning to China this time, I can only continue to stay alone in the empty boudoir..."

As he said that, that kind of light appeared in his eyes again, and he raised his head and kissed Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting broke his promise.

He told Yunjing that he would return to the palace later, but in fact, it was already late at night when he returned to the bedroom.

At this time, even Kong Qiangu and Qi Wulie had already arrived at Zijing Villa.

After arriving at Zijing Villa, Kong Qiangu found Wen Qi and others directly. Then Qi Wulie entered the villa.

His family members had already fallen asleep at this time, but they were all awakened by him.

Qi Wulie sat behind the main hall in the village for a short time, and people walked into the main hall one after another.

By his age, there were actually not many families.

His parents had passed away, and his wife had left a few years ago. Qi Wulie was obsessed with martial arts, and had no concubines or re-strings.

Those who came to the hall were middle-aged men and women. Four of them were his sons, and a few were his daughter-in-law.

As for their daughters, Qi Wulie does have two daughters. But the water splashed by their daughters who have been married these days is naturally not involved in them.
To be continued...