Chapter 1527 (1/2)
Liu Hao didn't cut Liu Guangshi because his ability was not particularly outstanding, but he could still play a role in his position.
On the day when the Southern Song Dynasty destroyed the country, Liu Guangshi collected and demoted many song army generals for Liu Hao by brushing his old face. He also let the Iron Army of the Han Dynasty control the obstacles of Lin'an City, which was much smaller
The chaos lasted for a whole day, and finally subsided gradually. The iron clad Han Army has won the control of the King City of the Southern Song Dynasty.
In the imperial palace of the Southern Song Dynasty.
The bodies on the ground have been completely cleaned, but there is still a faint smell of blood gas and fire oil coke floating in the air
Liu Hao glanced and stepped into this magnificent palace.
On both sides of the White Jade Road, there stood the guards of the Dragon camp with clanking iron armor, and there were a forest of guns and halberds.
Cao Shaoqin hurried from the deep palace, knelt down in front of Liu Hao and said in a low voice, ”Your Majesty, the king of song was coerced by traitors and set himself on fire in his bedroom. What should those concubines do?”
Shall I wipe it?
Liu Hao asked the system, ”this wave of suicide will not reduce the dragon spirit of national fortune that will be swallowed up?”
The system said: ”the host destroyed the Southern Song Dynasty and forced the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty to set himself on fire. Because the host died, the Dragon Gas of national fortune will not be reduced!”
”That's good...”
Liu Hao breathed a sigh of relief.
The country is broken, and the mountains and rivers are still there.
The conquered king, however, did not have the courage to face his next fate and chose to cut himself down, which is also a way.
However, Zhao Gou must have been coerced by Qin Hui's people and had no choice but to die.
”The emperor's family, send them out of the palace to entertain them. As for the concubines of Song Jun, let's dismiss them on the spot...”
Liu Hao nodded slightly and said, ”what else?”
Lenient treatment of royal family members is actually a kind of imperial power. It is shown to others to receive the hearts of kings and officials in the Southern Song Dynasty.
However, unlike Cao Cao, Liu Hao has the habit of raising women for others.
Cao Shaoqin looked different and said with a fist: ”Your Majesty, there are still songs and dances in the palace in the butterfly dance hall, which can be called amazing and moving. Do you want to take a step?”
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Liu Hao was slightly stunned.
The king of song can also play.
The butterfly dance hall must be a place to live and dream of death on weekdays.
There's nothing left or right. Liu Hao is also a little curious. He wants to see what's going on in this butterfly dance hall that doesn't know the hatred of subjugation
Step, step!
On the edge, the armored forbidden guards of Longxiang camp followed Liu Hao to the outside of the butterfly dance hall.
There was no song army in the imperial palace for a long time. Liu Hao raised his hand and pressed it falsely, indicating that the forbidden guards of Longxiang camp would guard outside the palace gate. He waved his sleeves and escaped with an invisible palm force, pushing open the palace gate.
Outside the butterfly dance hall, there was a vigorous and stirring sound of killing and cutting Jinge.
In the butterfly dance hall, there is a school of music and dance.
Liu Hao directly sat in the Dragon chair and watched the singing and dancing in the hall. A cold arc hung from the corners of his mouth
The beauty and appearance of the dancers in the hall have been regarded as rare beauties.
However, one of the more outstanding dancers, with a veil, a pair of beautiful eyes and dancing steps, seemed slender and graceful, giving people a feeling of softness and elegance.