Chapter Forty-Six: Three Months Left on Your Throne

Xun Yu: A famous politician and strategist in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, he was Cao Cao's chief strategist and hero in agreeing to the north.

Race: Terran

Realm: Saint Venerable Triple Heaven (Due to system limitations, the current realm is the pinnacle of the iQue Triple Heaven.) Unlocking the restriction requires the host to ascend to a large realm in order to unlock their five minor realm strengths. )

Loyalty: Eighty-five.

"Not bad, very good!"

Lu Feng was very satisfied with Xun Yu's information, he was a martial artist in the fugue realm, and for the current Lu Feng, it could not only solve the troubles of the court and politics, but also increase the combat effectiveness of the high-level.

That's pretty good!

"System, are you going to tell me again that Xun Yu will appear when it's time to appear?"

"Congratulations to the host for answering correctly, but unfortunately there is no reward!"

“......”

Sure enough!

After being speechless, Lu Feng sighed lightly in his heart, he knew that it would be such a result.

However, he asked with some doubts: "System, I listened to your words quite humanely, there have been some changes compared to before, what's going on?"

“......”

The system did not answer Lu Feng.

Well, don't ask, waste time!

Shaking his head, Lu Feng moved to the window, looked out the window, and muttered in a low voice: "Xun Yu, my Wang Zuozhicai, when will you arrive?"

He was a little anxious in his heart, but he was helpless, the system was so urinating, there was no way.

......

That night, the news reached the mansion of Lu Wei, the Megatron King of Akiyama Castle.

Lu Wei looked at the news in his hand, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "This little emperor has some ability, he actually wiped out all the masters of Yunkong Mountain, and he has the courage to kill more than 700 courtiers, it seems that my nephew is not simple!"

"Lord Wang, what should we do next? The little emperor will definitely not let us go!" a man standing in front of him asked in a respectful voice.

"So what's the flustered about?"

Lu Wei smiled and said, "In March, it will be the depths of winter, and at that time, the throne should also be in my hands!"

"But, Lord Wang, in the past three months, what if the little emperor makes a move on us?"

"Hahaha......"

Lu Wei seemed to have heard a big joke, and said: "Have you forgotten that this king's subordinates have millions of elite soldiers, hundreds of thousands of cavalry of his cronies, how many people are there around his little emperor? All the troops add up to no more than 300,000, does he dare to do it?"

"If it weren't for the fact that he was my nephew, this king would have raised an army a long time ago! Now, let him live for three more months, and this king will take the throne again!"

"Lord Wangming!"

"Hahaha, what a saint, I like it!"

Nanyan Kingdom, who can call it Shengming? There is only one person!

Lu Feng, Emperor!

Lu Wei, King Megatron, he wants Shengming?

In his heart, his subordinates have long regarded him as an emperor!

The next day, the people in the royal capital of the Southern Yan Kingdom spread the news that Mo Dao led Yunkong Mountain and more than 700 courtiers to rebel yesterday, and was beheaded by the emperor without forgiveness.

There are even rumors that 80% of the courtiers' families were killed, and the remaining female dependents were even more miserable.

Overnight, the places where the courtiers lived in the eastern city were full of blood, and the miserable screams continued all night!

No, in the teahouse, how many literati and artists are discussing this matter.

"Hmph, what kind of emperor is this? A few days after ascending the throne, I know that lewd women, now that more than a month has passed, now that Prime Minister Mo and these ministers have entered the palace Mingjian, they have been slaughtered, I look at the dog emperor, and I can't live for a few days. ”

A young man dressed in splendid costumes snorted angrily.

"Yo, what's wrong with Young Master Zhang? Is it that your distant relative, the waiter of the Criminal Department, has been killed?

"Nonsense, I'm talking about the atrocities of this emperor, what does it have to do with my relatives?"

Young Master Zhang snorted coldly: "Do you think that the Nanyan Kingdom will be able to last for a long time in the hands of such a faint monarch and tyrant? I think in a few years, the Nanyan Kingdom will die!"

"Alas, who says it's not! Such an atrocity, killing more than 700 courtiers, and drastically reducing the number of ministers in the court, I think this Nanyan Kingdom will be over sooner or later. ”

"Yes, the hope of the Nanyan Kingdom is only King Weizhen, and only by making him the emperor can the Nanyan Kingdom have a future!"

"Nonsense!"

As soon as this person's words fell, a young man with a sword at his waist stood up from the window, stared at these so-called literati and ink writers, and snorted coldly: "Your Majesty today is the Ming Monarch who I haven't seen in the Nanyan Kingdom for hundreds of years, and if you smear Your Majesty like this, you should be beheaded according to the law!"

"Humph!"

The young master snorted coldly, stared at the young man with a sword, and said, "Xun Yu, what do you know? Killing more than 700 courtiers, this can be regarded as a Ming Jun? I see that your three thousand ink treasures have been read into the dog's stomach!"

"Joke, what do you understand?"

Xun Yu smiled disdainfully and said: "The so-called seven hundred courtiers only know that there is a prime minister in the Nanyan Kingdom, and they don't know that there is an emperor in the Nanyan Kingdom.

"Haha, well said!"

As soon as his words fell, a middle-aged man burst into laughter.

Immediately after, Jia Xu walked in with more than a dozen brocade guards.

"Jin Yiwei!"

The previous young master Zhang saw the person behind Jia Xu, and his face was as pale as paper, he knew that last night it was Jinyiwei who led people to raid the house and slaughter the family members of more than 700 courtiers, they were all executioners.

Now that he is still here, could it be that he heard what he just scolded the emperor?

Jia Xu looked at Xun Yu and said with a smile: "This son has far-reaching knowledge, I will introduce you to meet Your Majesty, and when Your Majesty is satisfied, you will become an official in the court, and you will be regarded as a glorious ancestor!"

Xun Yu was overjoyed, his lifelong dream was to enter the court as an official and do a great career, now that he has such a plan, how could he miss it? Hurriedly said: "Xun Yu, thank you Lord Jia!"

Jia Xu looked at Xun Yu with some surprise and asked, "Do you know me?"

"Lord Jia is surrounded by Jinyiwei, and he is very respectful to the adult, and the adult is dressed as a scholar, so in this way, there are only two people in the Nanyan Kingdom who have such qualifications, one is His Majesty today, and the other is the Jinyi Guard's commander Jia Xu Jia Wen and the adult!" Xun Yu said with a smile.

"Haha, you are really extraordinary, you can guess my identity!" Jia Xu said with a smile.

"Lord Jia's prestige, this night, but it has spread all over the royal capital, even if I don't want to know, it's difficult!"

"It's a pity, it's not a good reputation!" Jia Xu shook his head and smiled.

Xun Yu didn't answer, because it was really not a good reputation.

Under the rendering of those so-called literati and ink writers, Jia Xu is the most loyal dog leg of the tyrant Lu Feng, and it is strange that he can have a good reputation.

"Okay, don't talk about this, let's go, I'll take you into the palace to see Your Majesty!" Jia Xu said with a smile.

"Yes!"

Jia Xu left with Xun Yu, and when Xun Yu left, he looked at the literati here who had cursed the emperor before, and the Jinyi Guard came here not to eat.

Sure enough, after he left, Jin Yiwei immediately took away the few people who dared to be disrespectful to the emperor before.