Defending The Heavens For Eight Hundred Years, The Empress Begged Me To Pay The Fairies

After walking around the crowd for a while, the broken tongue ran back to the palace.

In Shang's study, Emperor Zhao Huaixian was frowning and watching one twist after another.

These twists and turns were sent by officials from various places, and there were many of them.

The key is that most of these second-forcing officials send these twists and turns to nothing to do, they are all trivial things.

For example, this letter from the prefect of Leizhou, sprinkled more than a thousand words, summed up in one sentence: Leizhou produced a powerful Qilin Rui beast, and he wanted to capture it and offer it to the emperor.

That's all good.

What made Zhao Huai even more troubled was that some local prefectures, probably in order to be familiar with the emperor in front of him, actually sent them from time to time for an affixion.

For example, the Zhixian of Fengdeng County, for several years in a row, three letters a month to ask for an fold, not so many words, just turn over and over a few meanings....

Emperor, have you eaten?

Emperor, are you in good health?

Emperor, is the weather good in the capital?

This kind of meaningless twist and turn made Zhao Huaijian really want to hit someone.

But as an emperor, reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, she has nothing good to do about it, she can only go back to the previous um, or a reading, or a good word.

More than a thousand counties in the Great Xia Dynasty, as well as prefectures, prefectures, three divisions and six departments at all levels, made Zhao Huai's wounds want to vomit.

Especially now, she has approved so many folds that she has not even seen a single good news.

Either it was not nourished, or it was upset to see where it was affected, or where the displaced people were everywhere.

In this mood, Broken Tongue ran in with a surprised face.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, good news, good news."

When Zhao Huai heard this, he immediately put down the fold and stood up: "What good news?" Speak and listen.

"That Chen Che made a big cauldron and put Liu Tiangong and his whole family into it and boiled it..."

Zhao Huai had a black line on his face.

Do you hear that this is speaking in human terms?

"You call this good news?"

The broken tongue quickly continued: "Your Majesty, the slave does not understand the mystery of this, but guess what? Countless ordinary people were gathered near the Heavenly Prison, they were amazed and sang loudly for the spirit of Liu Tiangong's family to be tortured and Mingzhi, and even the old slave saw many people crying for it, praising the Liu family's high wind and bright festival, serving the country and the people, scolding the Duke of Jin Guo for not being a courtier, eating inside and outside, Your Majesty, the people's heart, this is the people's heart, Chen Guodian's move, high, it's really too high..." Zhao

Huaiwei was shocked to hear it.

People's hearts?

About the hearts of the people?

That Chen Che's action of actually using a small iron pot to stew people actually involved the hearts of the people?

She couldn't believe it, and was so shocked that her period was disturbed.

"Let's go, I'm going to see what this is like." The emperor once again left the palace in miniature.

Meanwhile.

Duke of Jin.

Nie Renxiong is playing chess with people, and the opponent is the Great Confucian of the Jixia School Palace, the Great Sacrifice Sprinkle Pan Zhen, and Zi Ningzhi, a dying old man, with white hair, and the wrinkles on his face seem to be able to pinch dead mosquitoes.

But don't look at him old, Nie Renxiong has always been respectful to him, no way, this old man is the living dictionary of the Great Xia Dynasty, he is already more than eight hundred years old this year, and he is a strong man who existed at the beginning of the founding of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Same age as the country!!!

Even if most of his body has now stepped into the coffin, it is an existence that cannot be ignored.

According to legend, the Great Sacrifice Wine has a mouthful of Haoran righteousness that has been raised for eight hundred years, and once with this incomparably pure Haoran righteous qi, he blew to death the old ghost king of the Ghost King Sect, one of the four great demon sects, in one breath.

The old ghost king of the Ghost King Sect, that is a strong person in the Law Phase Realm!!

But he was stunned by a mouthful of the great sacrificial wine and blown into Tiansilk.

Since more than a hundred years ago, the great sacrificial wine has basically been closed doors, and has been studying in the palace to cultivate one's body.

This made many people almost forget the existence of this old man.

Nie Renxiong did not dare to forget, nor could he forget, because he was a witness of the old ghost king being blown into Tiansilk.

He knew better than anyone how much energy was hidden in the body of this ordinary looking old man.

So today's big sacrifice wine came to the door, Nie Renxiong did not dare to snub at all, and playing chess with him was also a spiritual game of twelve points.

But unexpectedly, the old sacrificial wine chess style was casual, and on the chessboard, he was killed by Nie Renxiong and could not be defeated.

"When people are old, they really don't use it, and they can't even play chess well."

Nie Renxiong smiled and encouraged: "The Great Sacrifice Wine is in the prime of life, your Haoran righteousness is still majestic, and it is not a problem for the kid to see that you live for another eight hundred years."

Pan Zhen raised his head lightly: "What do you do after living so long?" Watching you steal the country? "

It's a showdown!

Nie Renxiong was a little surprised, but quickly calmed down.

"The big sacrificial wine, Nie someone did this for the good of the world, she Zhao Huai hurt a female stream, civility and martial arts, mediocre, governing the country is even more messy, with her, the country will not be a country, the people are not poor, to put it bluntly, in the following martial arts skills are a hundred times better than her, and I have the heart to govern the country, the will to benefit the people, let me take the throne, in the country and the people, are all happy, the great sacrifice wine has lived for more than eight hundred years, can't you see through the essence of this?" In this world, is it not possible for him to sit with the surname Zhao? "

Nie Renxiong did not give an inch on this issue, even if the other party was the existence of a strong person who blew death in one breath, he never had the slightest intention of retreating.

Nie Ren's intention to claim the title of emperor has reached its peak.

Pan Zhen shook his head lightly: "However, have you considered the people's hearts?" Do the common people want you to be the emperor? Can you really do it well? Governing the country is not to invite guests to dinner, let alone to nourish morale, this is a university question, and you, it is not good to ask from elementary school, the old man is not optimistic about you.

Nie Renxiong smiled confidently: "Then wait and see, Minxin?" Hehe, the winner has the hearts of the people, and the defeated dog is not worthy.

Pan Zhen frowned, originally he thought that if he came forward, Nie Renxiong would restrain somewhat.

But this person's heart of the emperor is so strong, it seems that all the general trends seem to be converging on his side, and in the long run, I am afraid that it will really make him a momentum.

At that time, there will be a war between the two forces.

If the martial artists of the DPRK and China are attacked, the result will only be defeated by both, and at that time, how can the Great Xia Dynasty, which has been full of disasters and hardships, like a dilapidated ship, be able to withstand it?

It can be seen from the recent incidents of the Demon Sect's robbery of prison, and the Great Xia Dynasty's grasp of this kind of thing is really becoming more and more powerless.

Although Pan Zhen was in a hurry, there was nothing he could do.

As he said, the difficulty of governing a country cannot be reversed by the power of one person.

Although he is strong, he may be stronger than this world and the hearts of the people?

Right now.

Jin Yu came in in a panic: "Lord, the big thing is not good, that kid named Chen Che dragged Liu Shiyin's family to the door of the Heavenly Prison and cooked it in a big cauldron..."

Nie Renxiong grinned when he heard this: "Isn't this a good thing?" I would rather see who dares to go against me from now on, and the end of doing right is Liu Shiyin them!

Jinyu shook his head frantically: "No, Lord, now there are countless people around the Heavenly Prison, and now they are all rumors, saying that Liu Tiangong's family used torture Mingzhi, but the eldest husband, the common people believe that they are innocent, and in turn scolded you, saying that you are a thief of the country, despicable and shameless, don't write a face..."

Jin Yugeng's incomparable words made Nie Renxiong's anger rush straight to Yunxiao: "Fool, who is staining my reputation?" Bad heart, hateful, hateful!

Pan Zhen smiled: "Miaoji, Miaoji, see it, Jin Guogong, this is the people's will, let you be treacherous like a ghost, it is useless, hahahaha..." Taking

advantage of a fresh breeze, Old Mrs. Pan fled away and disappeared invisible.

Nie Renxiong's face turned livid, and with a bang, he slapped the chessboard into powder.

"Go, I want to see, who is ruining my heart!"