Chapter 180: Those who betray the emperor are rich and noble

night,

The moon is shining brightly and the wind is whispering.

The night is always a dark friend, and despicable people do despicable things in dark corners...

For example,

incite defection.

Inside Yuan Xunlu’s big tent,

Yuan Ling'er put forward his own siege suggestions to Yuan Xunlu,

road:

"Dad, do you still remember that I organized a student union at Barak Junior Soul Master Academy a long time ago?"

"Ah, it seems there is such a thing."

Yuan Xunlu also remembered that at that time Yuan Ling'er asked him what leaders usually said in meetings.

"Many of the people there are the children of wealthy businessmen and officials in Balak. If we can instigate them to rebel... the city of Balak will be destroyed in no time."

Yuan Xunlu nodded admonishingly: "It's feasible, but are they willing? This is treason to them."

"Whether they are willing or not, we should give it a try. We cannot attack the city of Barak with just our strength."

Yuan Ling'er picked up today's death statistics. Recorded on the paper were the names and places of origin of the soldiers, as well as the pensions Yuan Xunlu wanted to award them and the meritorious deeds reported to the prince.

The pro-army of the Tiandou Empire, the puppet army of the Balak Kingdom,

Everyone has one, no more than one.

Yuan Xunlu relied on this to attract the Balak people to join his army.

No matter where you are from, as long as you work hard for our Yuan Xulu, you will get credit and money. Even if you die, you will definitely get money, and I won’t lose anything.

after all,

Even if you are unhappy, a pension will be distributed to the beneficiary... (the beneficiary filled in by unhappy is a girl in a brothel)

Yuan Xunlu is a benefit creature, so he will also respect the benefits that others deserve.

"We cannot withstand a second siege, but we can use countermeasures.

If hard power fails, then use soft power. As long as the goal is achieved, no matter how despicable the means are, it can be laundered."

Yuan Ling'er talked eloquently.

Yuan Xunlu looked at Yuan Ling'er with satisfaction, feeling quite proud of his old father.

road:

"If you can realize this, I feel that the people who died today are nothing.

I can use their death to teach you a lesson and make you understand this truth.

It’s worth it.”

(Yuan Jiajun who died in the battle: Have you asked for our opinion?)

Yuan Ling'er nodded, and her heart gradually turned into the shape of Yuan Xunlu's calculation.

She smiled and said:

"As for whether the high officials and wealthy businessmen in the city are speculators or not... I think Dad, you know their true nature better than I do."

"Ah, they are just a group of servile and servile people... the upper echelons of the kingdom."

Yuan Xunlu showed his big white teeth in a sinister manner.

Seeing an old Yin coin and a young Yin coin both burst into laughter, Ajie sniffed and asked:

"But the question is how do we get in? Barak City is heavily defended. If we get in, others will definitely find it."

Yuan Xunlu shook his head and clicked his tongue twice, raised his eyebrows, and said with a proud smile:

"The former Pope collected the construction drawings of many large cities in the mainland, and I happened to have a copy of the construction drawings of Barak City.

It is written inside,

There is an underground river that leads from outside the city to the inside of Barak City.

I happened to have walked through it once.

Say it quickly,

Praise the angels.”

Ajie understands the truth, it is simply the reason why Wuhun Palace has accumulated a lot, but...

"But why did the former Pope deliberately collect construction drawings of major cities in mainland China? Is it a personal hobby?" Ajie asked.

Yuan Ling'er was also very puzzled.

Yuan Xunlu raised his head and looked at Ajie and Yuan Ling'er strangely.

Said softly:

"Have I ever said,

My brother was the...designer who prepared the Douluo Continent's unification war?"

"..."

many years ago,

When Qian Daoliu found out that Qian Xunji, a disgrace to the angel family, could not inherit the angelic throne, he no longer cared so much about Qian Xunji.

Even if Yuan Xunlu scolded Qianxunji for being a bitch, Qiandaoliu would not care.

So Qian Xunji decided to find a sense of existence for himself from other places.

For example...

Intervene in the internal affairs of the two empires, find ways to contact the nobles in the empire kingdom, destroy the foundation of the empire, and establish your own empire.

Most of the things Bibi Dong dealt with at that time were of this type.

In other words,

Because of the foundation left by Qian Xunji and the training in Bidong’s government affairs handling,

Only then could Bibi Dong sit in the position of Pope so easily because she picked up these management things very quickly.

And Yuan Xunlu is not good at being the Pope.

The first one is that Yuan Xunlu himself is useless and is not interested in government affairs.

The second is the Qianjia's strategy of raising pigs against the Qianjia who are not angel martial souls.

If you have the potential to be a Titled Douluo, just practice well, have children well, live a happy life, and do your best when the family is in trouble.

But you, a guy who is not an angel martial soul, should not learn to deal with government affairs.

The Angel Family wants a Titled Douluo-level thug, not a Titled Douluo-level rebel.

Qian Xunji planned to unify the continent during his lifetime, then pass his throne to Qian Renxue and respect Qian Daoliu as the Supreme Emperor.

After all, he was only sixty or seventy years old at that time. With the lifespan of a titled Douluo, it wouldn't be a problem to survive for fifty years.

These accumulations were all completed when Qian Xunji was in power, otherwise Bibi Dong would never have dared to dream of unifying the continent.

"It's a pity that Qianxun Ji died early. All the inheritance he worked so hard to build was given to an ungrateful woman."

Yuan Xunlu sighed, and soon he felt that his words were wrong.

Added again:

"But he deserves what he deserves. Either he doesn't do it, or he does it to death. Does procrastination really get emotional? Hahahaha."

Yuan Xunlu mercilessly laughed at the defeated people.

Three hours later,

Inside the city of King Barak.

The sound of gnashing teeth came from the mouth of little Prince Barak, and the men and women around him all shrank their necks in horror.

The little prince pointed at the men and women and almost shouted angrily:

"The Lu family, a high-ranking member of the first and second ranks! The Wu family, a wealthy businessman with unparalleled wealth!

And...and you,

A group of nobles from the kingdom, you all fucking rebelled against me, and you actually rebelled after being forced by the great Dragon King Douluo..."

The more Yuan Xunlu listened to the words of little prince Kunchi of Balak, the more he felt something was wrong. Then he saw little prince Kunchi kneeling in front of him in an extremely humble manner.

"My subordinate, Kunchi, pays homage to His Majesty the Dragon King Douluo of the superior kingdom."

"..." Everyone.

What the hell,

It would have been fine if I had just surrendered early. Why are you talking so much? It’s not sincere at all.

Yuan Xunlu knew about the little prince Kunchi's little wishful thinking.

Swear first and then surrender. If Yuan Xunlu wins, he has already surrendered;

If the Balak Kingdom wins, he can say that he surrendered helplessly after angrily scolding the rebels.

"hehe."

Yuan Xunlu sneered, and soon he changed his smile and said to everyone in a cheerful tone:

"Congratulations to everyone, senior officials of the Kingdom of Barak, you are on the side of justice.

Now,

Military men, please lead someone to open the city gate.

Civil servants were responsible for controlling order in the city,

The nobles, big and small, followed the little prince to make the crown prince step down.

And the people from Wuhun Palace followed me to clean up the stubborn resistance faction.

Do you understand?"

"Understood." The men and women smiled, and they were laughing happily.

Although Yuan Xunlu did such a thing, he still looked down upon such a group of people who had no integrity.

"I, Huang Zhengshen, please die."

Yuan Xunlu looked around,

The old general Huang Zhengshen who was brought in by him had wet eyes when he saw the little prince kneeling on the Yuanxun road.

His soul power has been sealed, and he can't do anything or achieve anything.

tonight,

The city of Balak will be defeated at the hands of these despicable people, and the righteous people who serve the country will die.

Old General Huang Zhengshen did not want to live. He wanted to bury himself and the things he protected underground.

Yuan Xunlu almost wanted to applaud him. This was the kind of character a kingdom should have. Although it was not conducive to him conquering the royal city, he definitely admired this kind of noble personality.

"Old Huang, please."

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(End of chapter)

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