In the fifth year of the Apocalypse, the throne was already in vain, and King Wei could enter and leave the emperor's palace at will, regardless of whether he had a sword or not, and the guards did not dare to stop him.

The Praetorian Guards in the palace dressed in royal guard costumes are all from the Dragon Army of General Li Zhiyu.

When the extremely weak emperor saw the sudden arrival of the floating leaf, his spirit was lifted, and he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the sleeve of the floating leaf and said, "King Wei, for Aya's sake, you can save the peace!" ”

Fushengye didn't have much ill feeling towards the extremely weak emperor, but the situation forced them to put them on the opposite side.

He patted the extremely weak emperor's arm lightly and said, "Can I go in and have a look alone?" ”

The extremely weak prince was stunned for a moment, and reluctantly nodded. He knew what King Wei wanted to do, even if he wanted to, he couldn't stop it.

The dormitory where the little prince lived was very deserted, with only two old and decrepit palace maids guarding the door.

When they saw the legendary King Wei coming, their legs trembled with fright.

On the couch, the little prince of peace covered a bed of thick yellow silk noodles. He lay alone in bed and endured unimaginable pain.

Fushengye walked in quietly, and saw that the little prince of peace had his eyes slightly closed, his breath was like a gossamer, and his lips had turned dark blue.

There is no empathy in this world.

However, if the same illness occurs to two people at the same time, it is still relatively easy for them to understand each other's difficulties. Because he was suffering from the same illness, Fushengye knew how difficult it was for the little prince of peace to spend every day.

The little prince of peace didn't know that he was the biological son of Fushengye, and he never doubted his background.

He has always taken it for granted that he is the only son of the extremely weak emperor.

Like all children, he regarded his father as a hero, especially after he lost his mother's love, and he longed for his father's love more than any other child.

However, the extremely weak emperor was forced by the pressure of the floating leaves, and the care that he could give to the little prince of peace was extremely limited.

The little prince of Ping An is gifted and intelligent, and he also has a little understanding of the situation in Qicheng today.

All the people he came into contact with conveyed the same message to him.

In the Great Xia Kingdom, the emperor is only the nominal supreme commander, and King Wei is the person who really holds real power, even the emperor has to look at King Wei's face before he can act.

For ordinary people, such a concept is just an after-dinner conversation, but for the little prince of peace, it is unspeakable pain and humiliation.

He didn't like King Wei from the bottom of his heart, thinking that he was a chaotic minister and thief who usurped power, and a traitor who stole the country.

Hearing the footsteps that didn't look like a palace maid, the little prince of peace opened his eyes and saw that the person who came was wearing a python robe and jade belt, and a gold mask on his face, and he was not a doctor at first glance.

"You're the King of Wei?"

The face of the floating leaf hidden under the golden mask showed a hint of a smile, and the little prince of peace through the mask also felt it.

He forgot about the pain for a while: "Don't worry, I'm about to die, I die in such pain every day, even if I don't die today, I won't grow up." When Fushengye heard the words of the little prince of peace, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

Mo said that the little prince of peace is his biological son, even if he is just the child of Princess Aya, for the sake of Princess Aya's affection, Fushengye will take good care of this child.

Fushengye has always regarded the little prince of peace as an ignorant child, but after the incident in the underground palace of the mourning mausoleum, Fushengye was impressed by the little prince of Ping'an.

Before seeing the little prince of peace, he couldn't imagine that this child was not very old, but he was so stubborn.

The little prince of peace has a maturity that does not match his age, and in the underground palace he can even lead them into a secret room covered with mercury poison mist in order to eliminate them.

In order to achieve his goals, he is fearless, but also full of wisdom.

In the eyes of Fushengye, the actions of the little prince of peace are no different from a hero.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"You go out - and from the outside, just close the door for me, I want to be quiet for a while! Later, when I get sick, my whole body hurts so badly that I may scream and scream, or even bang my head against the wall. I don't want people to see that I can't control myself. I'm a prince, so let me die decently! ”

Hearing the words of the little prince of peace, the floating leaves were touched even by their iron hearts.

"I'll cure you!"

The little prince of peace covered his head with a quilt, not wanting to listen to the floating leaves anymore.

Fushengye reluctantly walked out of the bedroom of the little prince of peace, and saw that the extremely weak emperor was still guarding the door and said in a gentle tone: "Go in and accompany him more!" ”

"Is there any other way?"

"I'm thinking!"

The floating leaves in the side hall looked very angry, and the painting heart walked in with Ren Jie Qi'er.

Fushengye saw that Ren Jieqi'er's mood improved: "Why are you here?" ”

Ren Jie Qi'er: "I went to the painting heart workshop to look for you, and found that you were not there, and the painting said that you were in the palace, so I followed." ”

Floating Leaves: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Ren Jieqier: "It's okay, I just miss you!" ”

Floating Leaf: "I'm sorry, I've been too busy lately! ”

Then he looked at Huaxin and said, "There's nothing going on here, you go and get busy!" ”

Huaxin said: "I happen to have something to report to my master!" ”

Because what the painting heart repays has always been a matter of great importance, the floating leaves immediately straightened their posture and were ready to listen.

The name of Wei Wang Fusheng Ye Renyi is far and wide, and he has four major commanders, namely the Imperial Dragon General Li Zhiyu, the Flying Tiger General Sunset Cangshan, the Xuanwu General Cheng Huan and the Fire Phoenix Phantom.

In addition, there are a group of loyal followers such as Huaxin and Cheng Xue.

Ukiyoha treats his comrades-in-arms like relatives, and his kindness is exchanged for the loyalty and admiration of the Ukisheng samurai.

From top to bottom, the floating system spontaneously promotes the virtues of floating leaves.

As a result, the Floating Leaf has a large number of admirers around Apocalypse City.

These admirers threw themselves into the five bodies of the worship of floating leaves, and often preached the virtues of the king in the wine shops and teahouses.

On this day, a man who worships floating leaves in the teahouse of Apocalypse City is telling his friends about several major things that King Wei has done for the people after he came to the imperial capital.

As he spoke, his eyebrows fluttered, and his spit splashed onto the plates of the guests at the next table.

There were a few scholars sitting at the next table, and they were angry at arguing with the dog-butcher for this reason.

The dog butcher knew that he was at fault first, and he didn't get angry at first, and even smiled and compensated the other party.

But the comments of the next few readers made the dog butcher furious.

It turned out that after accusing the dog slaughterer of his vulgar behavior, the scholars actually scoffed at the dog slaughterer's remarks praising King Wei, and also made some words slandering King Wei.

The dog butcher was annoyed when he heard this, and he couldn't talk about those who read, so he rolled up his sleeves and got into a fight with others.

He also applauded himself while fighting.

After hearing this, Fushengye smiled: "That's it!" I thought there was something going on in Apocalypse City again, if it weren't for what you just said, I wouldn't have had the patience to listen to it! This kind of trivial matter of public security will be handled by the yamen, and we have more important things to do! ”

Huaxin was a little excited: "This is not a trivial matter! One of them said something disrespectful to the king, and he should be beheaded according to the law. ”

Floating leaves waved their hands again and again when they heard this: "Eh! Don't jump to such conclusions, I'm not a saint, it's inevitable that there will be times when I do something wrong, whoever wants to be dissatisfied with me, can go to the street and point at my nose and scold, I won't fight back, not to mention that I can't bear it just a few readers complaining behind my back? If I don't even have this kind of mind, what kind of king should I be? ”

"It's not that simple, master, listen to what I have to say." ”

The dog butcher had a big fight with a few scholars, which alarmed the government.

During the curfew, everything was based on the policy of fighting the epidemic, and the judges in the yamen first slapped 50 boards each of the people who gathered to make trouble, and then imposed fines on them.

A few scholars were disagreed with the judge's conclusions as soon as they arrived at the Yamen, but the dog butcher was not convinced by the judge's conclusion.

He thunderously avenged the lawsuit and brought the lawsuit to the Sikou Yamen.

Si Kou was a cautious official, and as soon as he heard about the reputation of King Wei about the case, he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately reported the case to Dazai Jiang Entropy.

The intelligence department of the Painting Heart Workshop has been monitoring Dazai Jiang Entropy around the clock, so as long as the case is placed on the copy of Dazai Jiang Entropy, it is equivalent to going to the information collection office of the Painting Heart Workshop.

After Cheng Xue extracted this information, she secretly participated in the interrogation of several scholars. After several sets of torture tools were used, Cheng Xue got an astonishing news that these scholars who spread rumors were actually instigated to spread rumors in Apocalypse City.

This shows that the forces that rebelled against the Wei King have lurked in Apocalypse City. However, the mastermind behind the rumor-mongering incident was very hidden, and Cheng Xue cut off the clues as soon as he began to investigate.

As the Minister of Intelligence, Cheng Xue felt that the situation was serious and immediately reported the matter to Huaxin.

So there is a scene where the painting heart tells the floating leaves about the fighting of the people in the market.

After listening to the words of the painting heart, Fushengye said calmly: "Those scholars are just deceived by others, and their crimes are not to death, so it is good to punish them a little." Presumably they have already suffered a lot under Cher's hands, so let's let them all go if there is nothing to do! ”

Painting the heart: "The master is really kind, the slave obeys the order, this will be done!" ”

Floating Leaves: "You can go down!" ”

Drawing Heart: "I still have one more thing to say. ”

Floating Leaf: "Then let's talk about it!" ”

Painting Heart: "All along, my king's reputation is quite good, but even a saint can't stand up to all kinds of slander from people with hearts, so I suggest that the Painting Heart Workshop set up a new department, which is specially used to promote the virtues of our lord, and at the same time strictly monitor the rumors and troublemakers, and once discovered, they will be severely punished!" ”

Fushengye was thinking about the condition of the little prince of peace at this time, and he was not interested in Huaxin's proposal at all: "What should be the name of the newly established department?" Shouldn't you call the Weiwang braggart brigade? I don't want the people in the city to poke their backbones, and I'll discuss this matter later! ”

Huaxin was stunned for a long time when she heard this, and Ren Jie Qi'er couldn't help but laugh when she saw this.

She left the palace in a huff, and she failed to convince King Wei to agree to the formation of a new department.

After the painting heart left, Ren Jie Qi'er said to the floating leaves: "I think the proposal of the painting heart is quite good!" ”

Fushengye: "It's okay there, let the people below go to the street every day to brag about themselves, you don't care, I still have to be embarrassed!" ”

Ren Jie Qi'er said: "You are not the only one you represent now, your name represents a group of floating warriors centered on the Wei King. You are already a large organization, with several large legions and large lands, and you are a veritable king. You should let your followers always enjoy the glory of kingship with you. You still have many enemies, and they are not coming for you alone, they are going to destroy the entire Kingdom and the City of the Apocalypse. If you want to beat your opponents and be invincible, you have to make your team invulnerable. ”

The floating leaves lowered their heads in contemplation, remembering their experiences on Earth a long time ago.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said to Ren Jieqi'er: "There is some truth in what you said, it seems that it is time to start forming our own propaganda department. When I turned around, I asked Huaxin to set up the Third Intelligence Department, which was specifically responsible for united front propaganda. We must fight against the enemy's slander of us, pass on the truth, and prevent the people from becoming accomplices of the enemy because they are deceived. ”

Ren Jie Qi'er saw that the floating leaves were clear, and she was very happy.

She was thinking that it was time to suggest to the floating leaf that he accept the task sent by the organization.