The Eight Kings of the Song Dynasty Were a Thousand Years Old, and They Whipped the King and Whipped the Emperor Angrily

He traveled to the Song Dynasty and became the eighth king of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Yin, a thousand-year-old Zhao Yin, the direct uncle of the current emperor! Emperor Zhao Gou indulged in wine and sex, neglected government affairs, and tolerated and indulged the sycophants in the court! Zhao Yin, the Eighth King who is a thousand years old, is furious! Lead the elite iron cavalry to the palace! "Today, the soldiers are admonishing the generals!" Zhao Yin, the thousand-year-old Eighth King, is wearing bright silver armor. The silver armor shines dazzlingly in the sunlight, as if the god of war has descended. He held the golden mace in his hand tightly. Beat the king unconscious at the top, beat the sycophant minister at the bottom! Behind him was a uniform line of elite cavalry, their horses hooves digging into the ground with menacing momentum. If the emperor does not get rid of the sycophants, he will depose the emperor from the court! The majestic palace door of the palace slowly opened, and Zhao Gou was dressed in a luxurious dragon robe. "Uncle Emperor..." Emperor Zhao Gou's voice was filled with tears, so weak that it was almost inaudible. Zhao Yin glanced at him indifferently, his eyes as sharp as arrows. He dismounted and walked towards Zhao Gou. The emperor was horrified. "You still have the nerve to call me uncle?" Zhao Yin's voice was as cold as ice. "You are a mediocre king who indulges in pleasure, ignores government affairs, and allows the court's sycophants to become powerful. Are you worthy of the inheritance of your ancestors and the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains of the Song Dynasty?" Emperor Zhao Gou was so scared that he trembled all over. He knelt down with a bang and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy: "Uncle, please forgive me. My nephew knows his mistake. He really knows his mistake!" Zhao Gou did not dare to raise his head, but kowtowed crazily. His forehead hit the hard ground with a dull sound. In the blink of an eye, his forehead was covered with blood...