Shooting Condor: I Am the King of Song Dynasty with Golden Sword

I dress as Guo Jing The Jiangnan Seven Monsters called me stupid? I practiced the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms in seven days. Quanzhen taught me to be stupid? I recited the Tao Te Ching by heart, and Ma Yu knelt down and begged me to accept him as a disciple. Huang Rong loves me for being honest? She doesn't know that I am pretending to be stupid every day, just waiting for the plot to show my wife. Just when I was about to become a hero according to the script, a trip south completely broke my defense—— The Southern Song Dynasty government robbed me of life-saving money, the scholar-bureaucrats laughed at my muddy legs, and the officers and soldiers chased me and killed me to silence me. I was lying in a mass grave covered in blood, but it was Mongolian Andatori who saved me. "Fuck the Great One!" I backhandedly voted for Mongolia, and Genghis Khan was overjoyed: he was awarded the title of Consort with a Golden Sword and thirty thousand cavalry. An avalanche buried gold soldiers in Sanfeng Mountain, and Sulu ingots were planted in the sixteen states of Yanyun. Hua Zheng handed over the book with red eyes: "Go find her, I won't stop you." Huang Rong rode his horse and chased him for thirty miles. The two women hugged each other and cried: "Sister, let's serve him together!" After breaking Xiangyang, he went down to Lin'an and thanked the Empress Dowager for her surrender. I stepped on the dragon chair of the Southern Song Dynasty and said to Kublai Khan: "Remember, your father Tore saved me, so I will give you half of my life." "The rest—" I hugged Huang Rong and Hua Zheng and smiled at the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers: "I will be the emperor myself!"