He made a sound and said:

"It turns out that such a shameless person can become an immortal, so why should I feel sorry for myself!"

When Huang Shaohong saw that he had slowed down, he threw a sofa next to Yue Fei and motioned for him to sit on the sofa and talk.

Yue Fei had previously found it strange when he saw how he could get things out of thin air, but now that he knew he was an immortal, he thought that even immortals could do this, so he immediately didn't care and got up and sat on the sofa.

As soon as he sat down, Huang Shaohong asked:

"I heard Quan Zhenzi said you were looking for me? What, do you have the answer to the question I asked you before retreating?"

Before Huang Shaohong went into seclusion, he asked Yue Fei whether he was loyal to the emperor of the Zhao family, or to the people of Li, or to the country of the Han family?

Mentioning this matter at this time, Yue Fei nodded:

"There is an answer. Fei Zhizhi should be loyal to the people of Li first, then to the Han family, and finally to the emperor of the Zhao family!"

Huang Shaohong shook his head noncommittally, smiled, exhaled a puff of cigar smoke, and then said:

"Believe it or not, if I don't kill Zhao Gou, you will definitely die in his hands in the future!"

Yue Fei hesitated when he heard the words, and then he was about to get angry, but Huang Shaohong stretched out his hand to stop him:

"Listen to me first. I heard that you once shouted the slogan 'Go straight to Huanglong and welcome back the Second Saint', is that true?"

Yue Fei nodded: "Fei's lifelong wish is to achieve peace and humiliation, conquer the old mountains and rivers, and welcome back the two emperors of Huiqin!"

Huang Shaohong laughed: "You must have come up with this slogan when your IQ was not online, right?"

Although Yue Fei didn't understand what 'offline IQ' meant, he could tell that it was not a good thing and said angrily:

"This is the long-cherished wish of all the people of the Song Dynasty. Why are you laughing!"

Huang Shaohong pointed at Yue Fei:

"This is your long-cherished wish. You can't represent others. Besides, I'm telling you, it's wrong for you to say this. Look at Zhao Gou sitting high in the temple. Emperor Huiqin is his father and brother. Logically speaking, he should

It’s right to be more anxious, but why didn’t he come up with this slogan?”

"Why?" Yue Fei was led into the rhythm and asked subconsciously.

Huang Shaohong was so helpless. Yue Fei was really foolish and loyal. He had already said it to this extent. Someone else should have thought of it, but he refused to think the worst about Zhao Gou.

Huang Shaohong had no choice but to point it out: "You said you wanted to get Mr. Zhao Ji back, who should be the emperor?"

"Of course..." Yue Fei was speechless mid-sentence. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he connected many things he didn't understand in the past in his mind, suddenly realizing it.

No wonder he proposed the Northern Expedition several times, but was rejected by the officials. No wonder when he wanted to pursue the enemy with courage after winning a battle, the imperial court would put more constraints on him.

And he was not the only one in this situation. Old General Zongze died of depression because of this.

Yue Fei originally thought that there was a treacherous official in the court causing trouble, but now he suddenly realized that it was the official's intention.

Looking at the dumbfounded Yue Fei, Huang Shaohong smiled, shaking Yue Fei's loyal heart. Only then could his 'Soul Transfer ** 2.0' be put to use.

He immediately said in a deep but kind tone:

"Think carefully, the Song Dynasty was so prosperous back then, but now the mountains and rivers are broken, who is at fault? Zhao Ji was a human king, but he only cared about enjoying himself. In order to build Genyue, he created flower and stone outlines to shake the country's foundation, and the people's resentment boiled over.

The fertile land in the south of the Yangtze River was not safe, which led to the Fang La Rebellion, and he indulged the six thieves..."

Huang Shaohong stated all of Song Huizong's mistakes in one breath, and used 'Soul Transferring 2.0' to engrave these words deeply into Yue Fei's mind.

Following Huang Shaohong's words, the expression on Yue Fei's face also changed, from confusion to confusion, from confusion to frustration, from frustration to anger, and finally veins popped up on his forehead. He suddenly raised his hand and punched the armrest of the sofa hard.

The sofa couldn't withstand his punch, and the armrest was smashed into pieces.

Huang Shaohong reached out and held Yue Fei's shoulder:

"The Zhao family is so mediocre. Externally they are ashamed of the people of the world and billions of people. They are unkind to their fathers and unfilial to their sons. How can they be kings?"

Yue Fei suddenly raised his head and asked in a pleading tone: "What should I do to fly?"

"opposite!"

Huang Shaohong said seriously: "The so-called reluctance to let go of women...well, that's not the sentence..."
Chapter completed!