Mythological Native Species

Creep!

Luo Liangnu pushed open the door of Tiangan Palace.

A gust of cold wind blows, and this palace, which should have been the most majestic, rich, and gorgeous, now looks a little gloomy.

Luo Liangnu shrank her neck, a little scared and a little regretful.

After a day of hard work, she secretly came to the Heavenly Palace, hiding from her steward. She already had a draft in her heart and made a plan.

But at this moment, all the thoughts turned into bitter water, swaying back and forth in the stomach.

Bang!

The palace door behind him suddenly closed automatically.

The candles on both sides were suddenly lit.

In the dimly lit hall, one could vaguely see someone wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, but sitting on the dragon chair with their hair disheveled, with a sword in his hand, the blade of which shone with cold light.

Luo Liangnv's knees softened, and she fell to the ground subconsciously: "Palace maid... Luo... Luo Liangnv, meet your majesty."

Da da da···!

The sound of footsteps was getting closer, Luo Liangnu now has no regrets, only fear, and her body crawls on the ground, trembling slightly.

"Look up and look at me!" There was a frantic voice mixed in the coldness, like a sharp sword piercing Luo Liangnu's last disguise.

She shuddered even more, but she still tilted her head slightly and looked at the man who came to her side.

The icy sword edge was placed on her neck, and the cold breath stimulated her skin, causing goose bumps to pop out.

"What are you here for?"

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Although he couldn't see the emperor's face clearly, but listening to this cold voice, Luo Liangnu's soul, which had originally flown out of the sky, was poured back from Tianling Gai.

She was not hacked to death by a sword, which means that no matter what... this madman can still communicate.

Luo Liangnu swallowed her saliva, sorted out her thoughts a little, and then said, "This slave...is a palace maid who is here to serve His Majesty."

She lied!

She didn't get any order at all, she found it by herself. But she was just betting that His Majesty would not go to verify. And...he needs her.

"You lied! Hahaha... You lied! I don't believe it." She seemed to hear the sound of a long sword waving and breaking the wind in the frantic laughter. Luo Liangnu curled herself into a small ball, sticking it tightly on the On the ground, like an ostrich, it thought that if it buried itself, it would not be able to hear or see, and there would be no danger.

After a while, all movement stopped.

Luo Liangnu felt that two things were thrown at her feet.

"This is my decree and token, you hold them. Whether you want power or wealth, you can use them to get it. My request is very simple... You only need to be loyal to me." Luo Liangnu's In his ears, clear and cold words rang out again.

There were no more questions, orders or even discussions.

Everything was settled in such a 'sloppy' way.

Luo Liangnv didn't even remember how she got out of the Tiangan Palace.

It was not until she returned to Ye Ting Palace that she completely recovered, and cold sweat penetrated all her clothes.

If it weren't for the imperial decree and the token that she held tightly in her arms, she would have thought that she was just dreaming.

In the Tiangan Palace, Kluba is flying around the empty hall, like a ghost in this cold palace.

"That's it? An imperial decree, a token? This can solve the trouble in front of you?" Kruba asked.

"Of course not, but... it's very easy isn't it? I just wrote an imperial decree to let her act cheaply, and gave her a token that she can go in and out of the palace at will. If she can make it happen, how much Of course I'm happy to see her come to the starting team. But if she doesn't have the ability, and she died somewhere, what's the loss for me?" Feng Linwan said lightly.

"I'm the emperor! I'm the king of a country. If you roll up your sleeves and fight against others, you'll lose your greatest advantage, and you'll be left behind. I just need to throw out a piece of meat and bone and watch The wolves and the dogs fought, and the blood was broken, and in the end, according to my own thoughts, I decided who was right and who was wrong, and how to distribute the bone... that's enough." Feng Linwen sat on the cold dragon chair. up, eyes cold.

As the old saying goes, by taking history as a mirror, you can know the rise and fall.

Thinking back to the Ming Dynasty's Apocalypse Emperor Zhu Youxiao, he was almost oblivious to the affairs of the state for seven years. Although the country in the Ming Dynasty was riddled with holes, it still supported it. It never boiled over to the sky, and never had any foreign enemies really invaded the customs.

When he arrived at Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian, he exhausted his energy, worked hard, and worked diligently, fearing that he would lose his ancestors' heritage. After fighting the **** party, the Donglin party, killed the corrupt officials, and killed the powerful ministers. so what? In the end, it is not that the country is not guaranteed, and the coal mountain is hanged....

Perhaps it was like playing a drum to spread flowers, the already overwhelmed Ming Dynasty was destined to come to an abrupt end at Zhu Youjian.

However, as an emperor, he always ends up in person, fighting and biting with courtiers. This is the unwiseness of being an emperor.

For the emperor, there is no right or wrong in Manchu civil and military affairs, inside and outside the palace. Only useable and unuseful, only faithful and unfaithful.

Use the unusable to limit the usable, and the faithful to monitor the unfaithful.

Feng Lin's method was very simple, just throw out a bait.

Then wait for more fish to bite.

Inside and outside the palace now, the civil and military affairs of the Manchu dynasty are all staffed by five ministers and some royal relatives, and those are their people.

It was impossible for Feng Linxun to imitate that Kangnazi who came out to invite you into the urn, and then, very playfully, directly counted the charges and executed the important ministers.

Although the prisoner and murder of Obai was the first big thing Kang Hempazi did in his life, maybe when he looks back in his later years~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he will laugh at his own shallowness and simplicity.

If someone hadn't backed him up and carried it for him, he'd probably have screwed up long ago.

Feng Linwen had no one to support him, and the world was strange and unknown. Feng Linwen didn't know the upper limit of his strength.

So he took a more cautious approach.

Find a way to set up some violent organizations that are independent of the imperial court, such as Jinyiwei and Dongchang.

Let them go and fight with the princes above the court.

Naturally, many people will die on this difficult road, but those who can survive are all elites, and they are talents who can really be relied on.

As for whether Feng Linxun will become a stupefied tyrant or a tyrant because of this...

Then it depends on him. After the Dali Dynasty runs through his will, he can choose whether to implement benevolent governance or tyranny. That belongs to his personal aspirations, and has nothing to do with power and tactics, or even private character.

Bang!

The door of the Tiangan Palace was pushed open again.

Another visitor.

So Feng Linwen acted accordingly and gave the imperial edict and token.

Within a few days, Feng Linxen sent out dozens of imperial edicts and dozens of tokens, like a wholesale sale.

No one has no power in his hands, and it is impossible to grow secretly. What's more, Feng Linye believed that someone was still monitoring his actions.

That being the case, Feng Linxun didn't want to hide it.

It's better to continue to be a madman, and let people think that he is just kidding and going crazy.

And those guys who have received the imperial edict and want to climb up, seem to be covering each other, but they are competing with each other. Just looking at who can stand out and really accomplish the goal that Feng Linwen set for them.

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