Zongwu: This human emperor system is not serious

For a moment, Huizong was filled with emotion. He regretted all his previous actions and was relieved that the savior had come from heaven.

However, Ye Fei didn't have time to wait for him to sigh. If he stayed here for a long time, he would inevitably arouse suspicion.

Immediately, he continued to taunt him while communicating with Huizong using his voice transmission method.

With his current level of cultivation and exquisite control, the sound transmission into secrets he performed was very advanced. As long as he didn't meet a master, no one would be able to detect it.

"Young man, are you Murong Fu? How is Fu Jin now?"

Huizong asked in a low voice.

"The officials can rest assured, the princess is in the Tianjiao League, no one dares to wrong her!"

Ye Fei replied.

"Very good, take good care of her for me. With a talented person like you here, I feel relieved!"

"I have done many wrong things in my life. I am sorry for the Song Dynasty and I am ashamed of my ancestors."

"The only ones worth being proud of are the two daughters, Fu Jin and Shi Shi."

Huizong looked at Ye Fei and then at Master Li, and his face suddenly showed a bit of relief.

Being able to learn the news about his daughter's safety just before his death, and meeting such an outstanding young man, he suddenly felt at ease.

A kind of relaxation that he had never experienced before appeared in his heart, making him look much calmer and calmer, and the long-lost aura of a superior person returned.

"Shishi is your daughter?"

Ye Fei was so shocked that he almost screamed.

This news was so unexpected. He never thought that the real situation was like this. Shishi was actually Huizong's daughter.

"Cough... cough cough..."

When Huizong saw Ye Fei's expression, he knew that he had gone astray. He waved his hands anxiously, "It's not what you think. Master is my adopted daughter."

"That's it!" After listening to Huizong's explanation, Ye Fei finally understood the relationship between the two.

No wonder Li Shishi was so concerned about Huizong's safety. It turned out to be the deep love between father and daughter.

"Murong Fu, I'm here. I'm afraid I won't have a chance to go out. I ask you to take good care of Fu Jin and Shi Shi."

"Don't even think about rescuing me. That's unrealistic. As long as you can escape safely, I, Da Song, will still have hope."

"Before we say goodbye, I have some wishes. Please tell Heng'er not to agree to any conditions of the gold thief!"

"If Bianjing can defend it, then defend it. If nothing can be done, let him...take the courtiers and flee south!"

Huizong warned earnestly, with a bit of decadence and a bit of relief on his face.

In fact, he had already understood that the Song Dynasty was over. If not, he would not have come to negotiate peace in person.

In the past, he had always held out some hope for peace talks, but this time he had completely seen through the Jin man's face.

Because of this, he felt desperate. Everything he had done before was just a desperate struggle.

Faced with such a dangerous situation now, no matter how arrogant you are, there is nothing you can do to save yourself.

"Don't worry, officials. You can stay here for a while and try your best to deal with them. I will definitely lead troops to rescue you."

Ye Fei assured him.

Even when a person is about to die, his words are also kind. Song Huizong's last words were not very like the emperor's style, but they were entrusted by an old man. He was also moved.

Considering that he had raised two good daughters, Ye Fei still had to give him some confidence and let him persist until the end.

Hearing that Ye Fei was so confident, Song Huizong's face seemed a little more angry.

This man is in the enemy camp, but he talks and laughs calmly, and treats hundreds of thousands of troops as if they are nothing.

How can such a born hero not make people admire him and make him full of confidence?

In particular, Li Shishi also told him that the Tianjiao Alliance led by Murong Fu had more than 100,000 people and had defeated the Jin army in the Huaihe River.

All these undoubtedly gave Huizong a shot in the arm who was heartbroken.

Immediately, he bit his finger and wrote a letter in blood, asking Ye Fei to take it back and give it to Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng is his son, the newly succeeded Emperor Qinzong.

Not many people could imitate Huizong's thin gold body, and he even had a private seal around him.

Therefore, this blood letter is the late emperor's decree, and Zhao Heng will definitely act in accordance with it.

In this decree, Huizong appointed Ye Fei as the Grand Marshal of the Army, with an official position of the second rank, in charge of the fight against the Jin Dynasty, and commanded the king of Qin in the world.

To be honest, normally, he would not be so crazy.

But now, he had put everything aside and made a last-ditch effort, so he awarded Ye Fei a high official position.

Ye Fei was naturally happy to see this matter come to fruition. He was not afraid of officialdom now, so he happily accepted the imperial edict.

[Congratulations to the host, you were named a second-grade military marshal by the imperial court and gained 1.6 million luck points! 】

As soon as he accepted the imperial edict, the system's voice rang.

"Hehe, it's great to be an official!"

Ye Fei smiled happily.

Now, he has almost become an official fan.

There was no way, official position represented a lot of luck, so he couldn't care less.

The official position in the Song Dynasty has a fortune value of 200,000 from the second rank, to 1.6 million in the second rank, which is equivalent to three times the fortune value.

It just so happens that the second grade is exactly three levels higher than the third grade.

Based on this calculation, every time the official position increases by one level, the luck value will double.

Ye Fei did not expect that a visit to the Jin Army camp would have so many benefits.

In terms of luck value, a successful undercover agent will get 1.8 million, a Dajin official will get 500,000, and a Song official will get another 1.6 million.

In addition, Li Shishi's favor continued to increase, which also brought him tens of thousands of luck points.

After calculation, his luck value actually reached an astonishing 3.9 million, almost approaching 4 million.

This undercover career is really thrilling and exciting!

Next, Ye Fei discussed some details with Song Huizong, and then took Li Shishi back to the camp where Ouyang Ke lived.

Along the way, Li Shishi's favorability score actually kept increasing. When he returned to the camp, it actually reached 83%.

Is this... love at first sight? Did things develop too fast?

A woman like Li Shishi is used to seeing powerful people in the world, so it is difficult for her to have a crush on someone.

However, what Ye Fei did today was truly legendary.

Under the strong shock, she finally gave in. Her heart kept beating like a little girl in love for the first time.

"Sir, what should we do next...well..."

Li Shishi returned to the room and looked at Ye Fei curiously.

Unexpectedly, before she could finish her words, she was blocked by Ye Fei.

Uh, with my hands...

Ye Fei pushed her against the wall and covered her mouth with his hand.

Master Li panicked and his face turned red with embarrassment.

He's busy making trouble before the business is done. Isn't Mr. Murong too impatient?

Although the little girl promised to be a slave, you haven't rescued me yet, and you want to ask for reward first. Aren't you being very trustworthy?

However, Mr. Murong is the only hope to save the Guan family, and now he has made so many efforts for this. If I reject him directly, I am afraid it will hurt his heart.

Oh, should I agree to him or not? This is really embarrassing!

"Stop talking, walls have ears. Act with me in a play!"

Just when Master Li was thinking wildly, Ye Fei suddenly whispered in her ear.

In an instant, Li Sisi stopped struggling.

"Oh, it turned out to be an act. If you had told me earlier, it would have harmed others... Humph!"

As a famous prostitute in the capital, it is not easy to act on occasion.

Thinking of this, Master Li immediately cooperated, wrapped his pink arms around Ye Fei's neck, twisted his body, and moaned like he was dreaming.

Compared to Ye Fei's clumsy appearance, her performance was much better.