The Song Dynasty was the king for thirteen years before he knew that he was Tianlong.

Chapter 107 Ask Wang Yuyan to come and see (ask for monthly tickets!)
Zhao Ti's mind turned, and he looked at the man and said, "You said you don't lie, so why did you assassinate someone? Can you tell me the reason?"

The man said angrily, "Of course I admire these heroes. You want to destroy the spirit tablets of these heroes. I can't stand it, so I have to intervene."

Zhao Ti stared into his eyes and said, "Where did you know about this Shanhaiguan incident? It's been a hundred years since the war, and no one in the world knows about it. You either lie or tell the truth!"

The man inhaled: "I don't lie, but I can also keep my mouth shut."

Zhao Ti snorted coldly, "Are you the descendant of Li Zhengyan, the remnant of the Southern Tang Dynasty?"

The man looked at Zhao Ti in surprise and shook his head, "No!"

Zhao Ti raised his eyebrows. Several things about this matter didn't make sense. This man said that the offerings were not offered by him, but he was the only one in the hall in the courtyard. And this man did have a bag of offerings on him, unless he wanted to go somewhere else to offer sacrifices, which was actually unlikely.

The most important thing is that if this person is a disciple of Su Xinghe, then he is unlikely to be a descendant of Li Zhengyan. This can be more or less proved by his expression when he saw the tablet being moved away.

Written on the tablets are all the royal family members of the Southern Tang Dynasty who were enshrined in the Shanhai Temple at that time, and there may even be newly added people who died in the battle. If they are really the descendants of the Li family of the Southern Tang Dynasty, they would still be willing to come and pay homage after more than a hundred years. They must be filial. How could they only be angry and not feel sad at all?
"How do you know that I know the Bei Ming Divine Art?" Zhao Ti suddenly asked.

The man's face immediately changed when he heard this. He wanted to keep silent, but when he thought about what he had just said about the Hua Gong Dafa and Bei Ming Divine Art, he gritted his teeth and said weakly, "Are you Li Qiushui's disciple?"

Zhao Ti sneered and said, "Will the Queen Mother of Xixia accept the Prince of Song as her disciple?"

"Are you the Prince of Song?" The man was stunned, his eyes a little absent-minded: "Then who did you learn the North Sea Divine Art from? And what are you doing here?"

Zhao Ti said calmly, "I learned this from an old man who looked like an immortal. He was half paralyzed and quite old."

"Who, who is this person?"

"He calls himself Wuyazi and says he is the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect."

"No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible!" the man shouted immediately, looking extremely surprised.

"Oh?" Zhao Ti leaned forward slightly: "Why is it impossible?"

The man said, "If you want to kill me, just kill me. Don't try to trick me."

Zhao Ti asked, "Could it be that you recognize Wuyazi?"

The man looked at Zhao Ti with vigilance in his eyes.

Zhao Ti suddenly said, "You are Su Xinghe's disciple, one of the Eight Friends of Hangu, so you should just study like a nerd!"

"I..." The man widened his eyes and his body trembled slightly.

"You are not a descendant of the Li family of Southern Tang, then who is? Su Xinghe or Wuyazi?" Zhao Ti shouted coldly.

"You guessed wrong, you guessed all wrong!" The man suddenly laughed, his face flushed, "I just lied to you. In fact, I am a descendant of the Southern Tang Li family. I wish to kill all of you Zhao Song royal family. My master is the old immortal Ding Chunqiu of the Xingxiu. Don't worry, he will come to seek revenge on you sooner or later..."

After he finished speaking, his face instantly turned purple, his head tilted to the side, and blue-black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Zhou Tong stepped forward, pinched his mouth open, took a look and said, "My lord, there must be a wax-sealed poison pill hidden under his tongue. Once it is bitten, it will be hard to defend against."

Zhao Ti sneered, "This is to guard against Ding Chunqiu. We are afraid that he will catch us and interrogate us. Ding Chunqiu is good at poison, and we are afraid that he will not survive, so we take this precaution."

He stood up slowly and thought for a moment. If this person was just a bookworm, then he must have been ordered by Su Xinghe or Wuyazi to come and pay homage. Between Su Xinghe and Wuyazi, who was the descendant of the Southern Tang Li family? Wuyazi was more likely!
But he initially said that those offerings were not placed by him, and he also had other offerings on his body. If what he said is true, who placed them there?
There is only one set of footprints in the hall of this courtyard. If there really is another person, wouldn't his lightness skills have reached the level of walking on snow without leaving any trace?
More importantly, if this person exists, what is his relationship with the Li family of Southern Tang?
Zhao Ti thought about it and felt that this bookworm was not lying. Could it be that after more than a hundred years, the Southern Tang Li family was not a single lineage, but also had a side branch? After leaving the hall and walking around the back, it started to rain, but the rain was not heavy. Zhao Ti ordered to go back to Jiangning.

It was getting dark when we arrived in Jiangning, so we stayed there for one night and headed straight to Suzhou the next day.

After he met Duan Yu at Mantuo Villa, he sent someone to deliver a letter to Duan Zhengming. It is estimated that someone from the Duan family has come to pick him up.

When they arrived at the Suzhou government office, the magistrate said that there were guests from the south waiting for them. Zhao Ti asked someone to call them over and saw that they were the four generals of the Duan family.

He had met these four people in Dali before. They were Chu Wanli, Gu Ducheng, Fu Sigui and Zhu Danchen.

At this moment, all the outsiders were sent out by Zhao Ti. Chu Wanli whispered, "Your Highness, King Yan. My master is here too..."

Zhao Ti raised his eyebrows and asked, "The Prince of Zhennan is here too? Where is he?"

Chu Wanli said with embarrassment: "The head of the family waited for several days but did not see the Prince of Yan return, and did not know where the prince was in Suzhou, so he told us that he was going to go out to Xinyang and would be back soon."

Zhao Ti thought about it after hearing this. Did he go to Xiaojing Lake to see Ruan Xingzhu? Duan Zhengchun had several mistresses, and Ruan Xingzhu was the best.

He asked, "Should you four lead Prince Duan away first, or wait for Prince Zhennan?"

The four said, "We have to wait for the master to come back before we leave. The master brought rare things with him, and we need to give a generous gift to thank the King of Yan for his kindness."

Zhao Ti collected countless gold and silver in Guangmingding this time, but no one is afraid of too many good things, so he nodded and said, "Then stay for a few more days."

Two days later, Duan Zhengchun returned to Suzhou and hurriedly apologized to Zhao Ti when he saw him. Zhao Ti did not want to expose his romantic ways, so he sent someone to bring Duan Yu from a house. It was inevitable that the father and son had some feelings when they met.

A day later, Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yu left and returned to Dali, while Zhao Ti gathered his troops and went to Mantuo Villa again.

The soldiers went to report the news first. After landing on the island, Li Qingluo came to greet them. Zhao Ti saw that she looked a little sad, and couldn't help but ask: "Madam, why are you like this? Don't you want to see me?"

Li Qingluo bowed and said, "How dare I? Something happened at home..."

Zhao Ti frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Li Qingluo looked at the people around her, hesitating and whispering, "Your Highness, please move aside before we continue."

After entering the study and closing the door, Li Qingluo said with an embarrassed look on her face: "Your Highness's friend is coming to Suzhou..."

Zhao Ti heard this and asked, "Duan Zhengchun is here?"

Li Qingluo said: "He, he came to visit me, and I thought of the past and had an argument with him. Yan'er saw it..."

Zhao Ti touched his chin and asked, "How was it?"

Li Qingluo stroked her head and said, "I really couldn't explain it at the time, so I had to confess it to Yan'er. Duan Zhengchun is her biological father. Yan'er couldn't accept it in her heart. These few days, these few days..."

Zhao Ti thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Where is your daughter now? Ask her to come and see me."

(End of this chapter)