Chapter 42: Prosperity (Supplement)

"You're really a emperor." Cheng Gui couldn't help but laugh.

Duan Changge shook his head with a wry smile: "Do you think I want to be this emperor?" ”

This sentence aroused Cheng Gui's interest, and he asked, "You don't want to be?" You don't want to be an emperor, is there anyone forcing you to be, you can die in the world? ”

In his opinion, the so-called not wanting to be an emperor is just an excuse, an excuse to be a bad emperor.

After all, people with a little common sense know that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty is a waste king with the image of a dead country.

Daming started in the previous generation, and in this generation, Duan Changge's image has deteriorated to the point of almost being the same as Emperor Yang of Sui.

If you think about it carefully, you can count the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal of Emperor Yang of Sui, as well as some of the early exploits of Emperor Yang of Sui......

That's pretty much the same as Qin II.

Therefore, any excuse and any reason are not valid, in the eyes of discerning people, "Duan Changge" is a waste emperor, and the Ming Dynasty is just a country that no one wants to touch, but he is also confident that it will definitely decline.

"I ask you." Duan Changge spoke, "Are you willing to break the law?" ”

"Of course not." Cheng Gui said.

"Then why did you kill people first, and then rob prisons?" Duan Changge asked.

Cheng Gui was thoughtful and silent.

"Because you know that there are some things that you have to do even if you don't want to do them." Duan Changge said, "Whether it is fate, or responsibility and obligation, in short, it is impossible for people to do what they want. ”

Duan Changge's words made his image slightly higher in Cheng Gui's eyes, and now he has risen to Li Yu's level. Although it is still inevitable to look like a dead king, it is better than doing nothing.

"You want me to train you in the army?" Cheng Gui said, "What kind of official should I be? ”

"Leader."

"Leader? What kind of official is that? ”

"That's it...... What does the coach mean? Duan Changge found that he was not very familiar with the official system of the Ming Dynasty, and he could be said to be almost ignorant of the official system in history.

Because martial arts martial arts are one thing, marching and fighting are another. Daming no longer has so many troops to train a general, and Cheng Gui can't be a general.

But he taught his own experience and his martial arts to improve the combat effectiveness of the soldiers, and there was no problem at all after all.

After all, his strength is also obvious to all, although his sword is indeed a good sword, but in addition to the sword, his own strength is also extremely strong.

What's more, his talent is not human, which means that almost everyone can learn his skills, and if the troops are armed like this, their combat effectiveness will be raised to a higher level.

When he recruits the soldiers, plus the imperial city guards, he may be able to gain military power through a surprise attack.

He also wanted to release the military power with a glass of wine, and wanted to use some peaceful methods to wrest the military power from these generals who did not know what was happening.

But "Duan Changge" has done such a thing, and the answer given by the generals is the same, that is, delay, delay from the first time, and try to delay as long as possible, they all seem to be waiting for something.

What else is there to wait? Waiting for the awakening of "Duan Changge"? Waiting for him to be possessed by himself?

It's just inexplicable.

"Coach?" Cheng Gui asked again.

"It's a new official position, you don't need to deal with any affairs, all you need to do is teach the soldiers to practice martial arts." Duan Changge forcibly explained a wave of Dao.

Cheng Gui nodded thoughtfully, it seems that this position of head coach is indeed a good choice for him.

If you want him to be an official, he will never be able to do it. He can neither break out of prison like a god, nor can he go into battle to lead troops, let alone strategize. If Duan Changge asked him to be a civil official, a military general, or a strategist, he would never be able to do it.

There is only one thing he can do, and that is to fight.

It's not the kind of battle with one enemy, but a duel with a master.

Of course, if those enemies were at the same level as those new disciples of the Diancang Sect, or those who didn't practice internal strength, then Cheng Gui's rush in would basically be a massacre.

The price required was only to cast a few spells, after all, his weapon used spell attacks in addition to slashing.

Taishi said that in addition to low-level daily spells, those spells with strong lethality are all at a price.

As for the price, the Taishi was always silent, which made Duan Changge very helpless.

"Promise him. Uncle. Xiao Chengxin, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly put down the pig's trotters he was gnawing on and looked up at Cheng Gui.

Cheng Gui looked at Cheng Xin lovingly, and then asked, "Why?" ”

"Because Uncle Emperor is a good man." Xiao Chengxin thought about it sideways, and found a metaphor to describe Duan Changge, "And at first glance, it looks like a good person who no woman likes." ”

What the hell is this metaphor, Duan Changge can only say that the child's intuition is really terrifying. Now he is indeed an emperor with a harem of three thousand on the outside, but his soul, his essence is a single dog.

And what the hell is the emperor's uncle, Lao Tzu is only eighteen! Little ghost, you talk too hurtfully!

Cheng Gui smiled, touched Xiao Cheng Xin's head and said, "Cheng Xin, people can't be good-looking, although your emperor's uncle is ugly, he is actually the emperor of the harem of three thousand!" ”

After speaking, he also turned his head to Duan Changge and explained: "Tong Yan Wu Ji Tong Yan Wu Ji, haha." ”

Haha, you are a ghost, it is obviously you who say that I am ugly, don't throw the pot to children, people don't carry this black pot!

Xiao Cheng nodded thoughtfully, but asked Cheng Gui suspiciously: "Uncle Chenggui, I think you can find true love even if you are ugly, for example, doesn't your aunt love you very much?" ”

Cheng Gui's face froze, he couldn't say a word, he looked at Duan Changge holding back a smile, but the corners of his eyes were full of smiles, and he just wanted to punch this person to the ground.

"I'm serious, what are you laughing at?" Xiao Chengxin looked at Cheng Gui, whose face was flushed, and then at Duan Changge, who was holding back a smile, "I ......"

She suddenly covered her right eye, and a little blood oozed from between her hand and eye.

"What's wrong?" Duan Changge was taken aback, "I'll go to the doctor?" ”

Cheng Gui didn't tease Duan Changge at this time for not looking like an emperor, but shook his head and said, "No need, this is a common problem of warlocks, and it is also a side effect of casting spells." ”

"That's the side effect of casting a spell?" Duan Changge asked.

"There are all kinds of side effects, all kinds of them." Cheng Gui obviously didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, he looked at Xiao Chengxin and said, "Tell me, what did you see?" ”

"Prosperous ......," Xiao Chengxin suddenly said.