Chapter 98: The minister is not the minister
The imperial palace is deep in the imperial study room, there is a gilded palace lantern on one side of the dragon case, and a gilded palace lantern on one side of the dragon case emits bright light. A thick stack of folds of folds were stacked on the dragon case, and several folds have been opened, and there are only a few simple cinnabar words above the reply: read.
After the dragon case, a man with square face and big ears was on the dragon chaise, his brows were slightly frowning, and his face looked sad.
I am the Emperor of Great Deity and Ming. I have been in power for more than twenty years. Since the founding of our dynasty, our dynasty has had a foundation of thousands of years. Since the founding of the great deity, there have been no less than hundreds of emperors. However, I am probably the only one who is as cowardly as an emperor.
The literature uses Confucianism to disrupt the law, and the chivalrous to violate the ban with martial arts. This is what the ancients said.
Since ancient times, the emperors have been deeply convinced of the former, and at first I also thought so. For thousands of years, the only thing that has caused the royal family to be deeply troubled were those great scholars. The great scholars quoted the classics and held the truth to fight for it, and ignored the position of the royal family. Some royal families could not have died, but were beheaded because of the great scholars.
Literatures practice Confucianism, but their thoughts are corrupt. In the 20th year of Emperor Mingzong, a great chaos was caused by literati. The royal family has always been ashamed of this matter. Emperors of all dynasties were also quite wary of the word Confucian.
I have always believed that as long as I adhere to the law of using Confucianism to control Confucianism passed down by the previous emperors of all dynasties, I can be at peace and contentment and spend a hundred years on the throne. Including me, I may not have expected that when the latter sentence becomes a reality, it will be much more harmful to the court than the former.
The warriors caused the court to harm the court, but this disaster was laid down more than 400 years ago. As long as the world does not harm the court too much, the court has always been laissez-faire. After all, the world has existed for a long time and cannot be easily exterminated by any dynasty. If these people are angry, even the royal guards cannot be defended. The heavily guarded palace is useless for some experts in the world. If the court does any extreme measures, perhaps the emperor of the current dynasty will be in the same place on the second day.
Military men have never had any view of the king and the ministers, and they are more powerful than unruly people who kill and rob.
The martial arts world does not interfere in the martial arts world, but they are not completely let go. Since a long time ago, the late emperors of all dynasties have established a set of monitoring channels for the martial arts world.
The rebellion of the military man's violation of the forbidden period began more than 400 years ago. At that time, there was a warrior named Fengyun Wuji. His martial arts were amazing and he was regarded as the sword god by the world. It is said that this man entered the Taoist world with martial arts and ascended in the sun, but the set of Demon-Destroying Heart Sutra he left behind became the root of the chaos.
Now the martial arts world is in great power and the court is in a weak power. Memorials from various bloody crimes flew to the capital like snowflakes every day. However, the six-door constables sent by the capital to solve the case were not only unable to capture the murderers, but were slaughtered by the murderers one by one. The martial arts world is too strong, too strong to exceed the control of the court, and the world is too chaotic, so chaotic that the court cannot control it.
The literature uses Confucianism to disrupt the law, and the chivalrous to violate the ban with martial arts. Compared with the two, the latter will cause great harm.
The world will be in chaos, the world will be in chaos, and the world will be in chaos, and the court will be in chaos. Although I am the emperor, the real decision-making is others. Haha... I am ironic, I have been an emperor and a puppet emperor for twenty years.
I am unwilling to accept it. Although I have the ambition to whip the world and unify the world, it will never be realized.
I am unwilling, unwilling! Unwilling! Unwilling! Unwilling!
If one day I can regain real power, I will kill all the martial artists in the world.
The door of the imperial study room was wide open, a gust of wind blew in, and the flames of the gilded palace lanterns swayed. The emperor Sheng Ming, who was over 40 years old, suddenly held the red pen on one side, dipped it in the red sand, opened a post, and wrote a line of words on it: Confucianism is used to disrupt the law in literature, and heroes are used to violate the ban by martial arts.
Then, as if he had used all his strength, he wrote several words vigorously on this line of words: Kill! Kill! Kill!
Then, as if he had lost all his strength, he lay down in the dragon throne in depressed manner.
Outside the imperial study room, an eunuch slowly walked into the imperial study room, walked gently to the side of Emperor Dade Shengming, lit a few lamps that were blown out by the wind on the gilded palace lantern base, and swept the red characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the dragon table, and the big killing characters. His face changed slightly, and then he stretched out his hands like black claws, put the fold together, and said, "Your Majesty, you should rest. You have been in the imperial study room for too long."
"Bastard, you dog slave, what do I want to do? When will it be your turn to intervene!" Emperor Shengming was furious and scolded.
The eunuch didn't care and continued, "The slave has brought the words. Should I go? Your Majesty, think about it yourself and decide, hum!"
Then he picked up the fold that Emperor Shengming had put down, stuffed it into his arms, and walked outwards. He stopped at the threshold, turned around and smiled strangely at Emperor Shengming, then squeaked and closed the door.
"You!..." Emperor Shengming pointed at the eunuch, so angry that he couldn't speak. He felt a little frustrated in his chest and fell back into the dragon throne.
In the imperial study, it was empty, and a strong sense of loneliness, despair and humiliation surged in my heart. Emperor Shengming's heart was bleeding:
If the king is not a monarch, the minister is not a minister! If the king is not a monarch, the minister is not a minister! God, are you going to destroy my great virtue for a thousand years?!
"You are very unwilling!" A calm voice came, Emperor Shengming was shocked, stood up from the dragon throne, looked around in panic, and shouted: "Who? Who is it? Come out quickly."
After the screen in the imperial study room, Feng Yun Wuji walked out with a look of indifference. Emperor Shengming was shocked and staggered back several steps, but then somehow became calm again.
"Who are you? Don't you know that this is the forbidden place in the palace. Those who break in the wild will kill the nine clans?" Emperor Shengming shook his sleeves and said angrily. His anger was quite powerful.
Feng Yun Wuji did not answer, but just looked straight into Emperor Shengming's eyes and asked, "Do you want to regain the imperial power and revitalize the imperial power?"
The great emperor Shengming stared at Feng Yun Wuji's eyes, and he yelled in his heart: "I think, I'm going to die!" But he wanted to endure the impulse in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Why dare you say this?"
Feng Yun Wuji did not answer, stood tall, swung his sleeves, and a violent sword intent swept out.
Crack!
Under Feng Yun Wuji's feet, fine sword marks extended radially to all sides. The wooden panes around made a burst of crisp sound like beans, bursting into balls of fiber silk. In the imperial study, everything floated up under the influence of an invisible deterrent force and turned around the two.
At this moment, the great emperor Shengming felt a familiar aura in Fengyun Wuji: the aura of the emperor.
His face changed, and the great emperor Shengming snatched his mouth and shouted: "It's you!"
"Did you not realize it until now?"
Emperor Shengming suddenly remembered this person. He fought with Yingluo Kingdom that day and suddenly appeared on the battlefield, controlling tens of thousands of arrows with a wave of his hand. Feng Yun Wuji stayed on the battlefield for a very short time, and Emperor Shengming did not see Feng Yun Wuji's face. What really made him feel familiar and surprised was the aura of the emperor that he felt on the mysterious man that day. The emperors in the human world may not be masters in the martial arts world, nor did they understand the saying of aura, but they were born to be very sensitive to the momentum that only such emperors had.
That day, the aura of the emperor that emerged from Feng Yun Wuji left a deep impression on the great deity and Shengming Emperor.
"I believe you have that strength," Emperor Shengming said in a deep voice, "What price do I need to pay?"
Feng Yun Wuji's face, which had been expressionless, finally showed a smile, looked at Emperor Shengming, and said, "You have made the most correct decision..."
Chapter completed!