What else can these useless people do besides fighting among themselves? Do they deserve to be named Zhao?

He wished he could go back right now, pick up his sword and chop that useless brother into eight pieces!

After noticing the strange looks from several people, he took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you all." Zhao Kuangyin looked at them.

Li Shimin smiled and said, "Since Brother Zhao has come to the tavern, everything will be different. There is no need to worry about those illusory things."

Zhao Kuangyin's expression eased slightly and he smiled helplessly.

He then asked Yue Fei some questions about the future, and the other party just gave him answers.

With the previous "Jingkang Shame" as a prelude, Zhao Kuangyin felt much easier to accept this time.

There is a sense of resignation after seeing other people spend hundreds of thousands of dollars on cram schools, but their children still turn ballet into square dancing.

It's already so bad, what else can I do?

But his mood was still not very good.

Just by thinking about it, he knew how future generations would evaluate the weak Song Dynasty that was bullied by foreign races from beginning to end.

As a founding monarch, although he promoted culture and suppressed military power, he did not want the entire country to fall to this point!

Facing those barbarians, we didn't even have the slightest power to resist. How sad!

"Since Taizu has the situation of the tavern, these things will definitely not happen again in your world," Yue Fei comforted, "You don't need to worry about these."

Zhao Kuangyin shook his head: "What Taizu? If you think I am a few years older than you, just call me Brother Zhao."

After saying this, he sighed with a melancholy look on his face.

Now that he had calmed down from his anger, he suddenly felt a little at a loss as to what to do.

All these events proved the evil ambitions of his younger brother, who had reminisced about the past with him not long ago.

Thinking back carefully, the other party had several opportunities to poison him when they were drinking, and his expression was clearly not right.

How long had he been planning this?

How many civil and military officials in the court were in collusion with him? Zhao Kuangyin knew very well that Zhao Guangyi alone might not dare to do such a murderous thing.

It is very likely that the other party has received explicit or implicit support from certain people.

"Brother Zhao, what are you worried about?" Li Shimin asked.

Zhao Kuangyin did not hide anything and told him about his current situation and concerns.

Ying Zheng smiled nonchalantly and said, "How difficult is that? Kill those who seek power and usurp the throne, find out those who have second thoughts, and root them out to serve as a warning to others!"

Li Shimin thought that he was worthy of being the First Emperor, and his murderous intention was indeed strong enough.

He could roughly understand Zhao Kuangyin's feelings.

After all, they are brothers. How could he be so calm and kill him without any hesitation, and even execute his nephew completely to eliminate the root of the problem?

Moreover, there is a lack of substantial evidence. If he acts rashly, people might think that he killed his brother to make room for his son.

Ying Zheng's contributions will last for thousands of years, and a little killing is of no consequence, but Zhao Kuangyin is obviously a person who cares about face just like himself.

He planned the Chenqiao mutiny out of helplessness.

Li Shimin suggested: "Brother Zhao should know the magic of the tavern. If you step into this place, it is not difficult to become an immortal. You can also bring immortality with the people around you and enjoy the blessings of the world forever."

"In that case," he changed the subject and said, "Why not exile your ambitious brother to a cold and bitter borderland and let him grow old in regret? This can also be considered a punishment!"

Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji are regretting their actions to death now.

A few days ago, he asked someone to investigate, and the two were seen crying bitterly in the video, and even attacking each other, claiming that they were targeted because of the other party's instigation, and they even fought for it, looking like a mess.

Yue Fei listened to the conversation silently without interrupting.

Yao Chen sat beside a few people, listening casually, and found these conflicts among mortals quite interesting.

In the Douqi Continent, if you encounter such things, you will kill them all!

After hearing what Li Shimin said, Ying Zheng also became interested and said, "How about exiling him to the moon? I can lend you a spaceship."

In recent days, Ripley has sold some spaceships to the tavern. Some of them, like the Betty, are not particularly valuable, so Ying Zheng saved up money and bought one.

"The moon?" Zhao Kuangyin was stunned.

Ying Zheng nodded and enthusiastically told him about the scenery on the moon.

He went there on a spaceship, without any protective measures, and set foot there in person.

He felt a little uncomfortable at first, but luckily his physique had already been extraordinary, and he eventually got used to the place.

Now the Qin territory has expanded to East Asia, and many gold mines have been developed, making him a lot richer than when he first entered the tavern.

Zhao Kuangyin looked envious: "Brother Zheng is really amazing!"

Ying Zheng waved his hands and said, "What's this of mine?"

He pointed at Yao Chen who was standing beside him and said, "If we really want to talk about the most powerful one, it has to be Yao Lao. His strength is superb and his alchemy skills are extraordinary. A pill he makes is enough to bring a person back to life!"

Seeing Ying Zheng praising him so much, Yao Chen smiled modestly: "I just accepted a good disciple."

When he mentioned Xiao Yan, his face was full of pride.

The topic of discussion quickly shifted to Xiao Yan and others.

These people can fly into the sky and hide in the ground, cover the sky with one hand, and are completely independent from the world.

Zhao Kuangyin was fascinated by what he heard.

He planned to collect more gold and exchange it for some extraordinary items when he returned.

With these things, conquering the world will be a piece of cake. Who will dare to say that the Song Dynasty is weak in the future!

As for his younger brother Zhao Guangyi...

"Is there any wine in the tavern that can make people fake their death?" he suddenly asked.

Seeing the others looking at him, Zhao Kuangyin said calmly, "I want to give it a try. If I really die, how many civil and military officials in the court will be loyal to me?"

Ying Zheng frowned and thought, then suddenly clapped his hands and smiled, "Brother Zhao is wise. It would be a good strategy to distinguish loyalty from treachery in this way!"

"Yes, wonderful!" Li Shimin also nodded, "How can a treacherous minister who is not loyal to me be qualified to receive rewards in the tavern!"

The tavern is full of treasures, but just for the ordinary longevity wine, ordinary people would probably be willing to give up everything for it.

Even his incompetent father, the Emperor, had been paying him respects every morning and evening and trying to please him humbly in recent days, just to get a cup of the longevity wine that he had given to a few old ministers.

He knew a lot about the ministers around him and had historical materials to support him, so he didn't need to fake his death like Zhao Kuangyin did to distinguish between loyalty and treachery.

After all, there is a high probability that this guy was murdered and the records in history books may not be reliable.

"There is a technique called turtle breathing that can make a person's breathing and heartbeat stop, making them look like they are dead." Yue Fei said thoughtfully.

Zhao Kuangyin's eyes lit up.

He was about to speak, but he heard Yao Chen smile and say, "No need to bother."

(End of this chapter)