My name is Yue Feng, the second son of Yue Fei.
On July 26, the tenth year of Shaoxing, I killed Qin Hui, the prime minister of the dynasty.
On the first day of August in the tenth year of Shaoxing, I imprisoned Zhao Gou and gave him the power to take charge of the government.
On the third day of August in the tenth year of Shaoxing, I abolished all Qin Hui's harsh rule and restarted the Northern Expedition.
I don't care how the history books scold me.
I only care about one thing -
That's why I want everyone in the Song Dynasty to be like a dragon!
In the commander's tent on the front line, my father Yue Fei drew his sword and chopped down the commander, calling me a "traitor".
Then he received the first batch of military rations from Nizi.
It was this traitor who restored all water transportation overnight.
It was this treacherous son who supported the Northern Expedition with the whole country.
Zhao Ding, Zhang Jun and other pillars of the humerus all lamented: He is the least powerful official I have ever seen.
He is the living Buddha and the living saint.
For Yue Feng, it was just that the Song Dynasty owed Yue Fei, and his son paid it for him.
With interest.
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