Chapter 162: The Prime Minister in Black

Jing Xiaolou's double reed with Luo Feng was very deceptive, and most of the warriors thought that Commander-in-Chief Luo's strategy was clever enough to eliminate the demons and preserve Chang'an, and they all agreed, but one of them was not fooled.

Taiwu grimaced and said resolutely: "That's not right! From the following point of view, Commander-in-Chief Luo's plans are all wishful thinking, the demon army is like acting according to a made up script, how can it be so smooth on the real battlefield? May I ask Deputy Marshal Jing, if the 40,000 demon army besieging Chang'an refuses to return to the army, and must destroy the Great Song Dynasty and fall into chaos, then even if we exterminate the 10,000 demon army that divided our troops, how can we clean up the chaos? ”

Jing Xiaolou scratched his head in embarrassment, his nonsense was actually that he had read two miscellaneous books on the art of war, and he said it casually, how could he say a countermeasure in the face of Taiwu's questioning.

Luo Feng sat up straight and replied in a deep voice: "Didn't the poor monk say, if the Great Song Dynasty perishes, we will set up another emperor and rebuild the court!" ”

Taiwu said: "Even if it is to protect the last armament of the human race, we can't send a large army, we will at least send an elite team to rescue the descendants of the Great Song royal family, so that there is a suitable candidate for the canonization of the emperor to ensure the purity of the imperial power and law." ”

Luo Feng said coldly: "The prince and the prince will have a kind of Xiangning, why should the new emperor choose the descendants of the royal family?" Even if a small number of elite squads die for rescuing the royal family, it is a senseless waste, and it is better not to save it! ”

"Wow! Finally showing the fox's tail! ”

Taiwu was full of color, resolutely stepped forward, pointed at Luo Feng's nose and said: "You monk is coquettish, always putting on a face that is the world for the public, it turns out that you want to be the emperor!" ”

Taiwu looked at the audience, found the figure of the wine sword fairy in the crowd, and said: "Uncle Situ once told me that when you were still the richest man in the Great Song Dynasty, he told him that you have no pursuit, and the next step is to raise the anti-flag and step through the Jinluan Palace and sit on the emperor's throne." ”

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the Wine Sword Immortal, and the Wine Sword Immortal looked at it in front of everyone, and felt that it was very inappropriate for Taiwu to choose to make trouble at this time.

After all, the situation is stronger than people, and now that Luo Feng has become a general trend, it is difficult to overturn it, and the end of exposing his shortcomings in public is likely to be killed by Luo Feng, who is annoyed and angry, on the spot.

However, at this time, you can't drop the chain, if you deny it dishonestly, and secondly, you will leave Luo Feng with the excuse to clean up Taiwu, and roast his nephew on the fire, so he can only stubbornly say: "Back then, Poor Dao did hear Luo Shoufu say such things." ”

When these words came out, there was an uproar in the hall, whispers abounded, and the warriors began to whisper.

"Obediently, it turns out that I am still the emperor for myself, and it seems that the monks who have seen the red dust break through the red dust can't withstand the temptation of the throne."

"Nonsense, who doesn't want to be an emperor?"

"Zen Master Luo is too hypocritical, right? What about saving the Terrans? ”

"Fool, now is the time to stand in line, don't be too naΓ―ve, let go of morality first, one wrong step may affect your family!"

"Even if Zen Master Luo wants to be the emperor, people now have that capital, Dugu Yuyun can't beat him, what kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimp are we? Why don't you show your loyalty as soon as it's too late? ”

"Also, the throne is strong and strong, what kind of law and ......morality are there at this time?"

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Taiwu originally thought that martial arts people and heroes in the world would be angry when they heard him expose Luo Feng's ambitions, and overthrow this hypocrite careerist with him, but he never expected that judging from the feedback around him, it seems that there are many more people who support Luo Feng than those who oppose him!

There is no way, morality and righteousness cannot be eaten, idealists will always be a minority, and the vast majority of people are still very realistic.

"Aha...... Everybody's so real......"

Luo Feng also heard the discussion of the group of heroes, and laughed loudly in a rather sarcastic tone, and said, "Taiwu, did you hear it?" This is the trend, this is the rumbling sound of the wheels of history rolling! ”

Standing up, Luo Feng said proudly: "What's wrong with the monk wanting to be the emperor?" The Great Song Dynasty was destroyed by foreign races, the world fell into strife, and the people were in turmoil, and a monk stood up to form a righteous army to repel the aliens, exterminate the rebel kings, sweep away the world, and establish a bright new dynasty, which is very in line with the laws of history, and always feels that the future should be like this!

The future name of the poor monks has been thought of, and it is called 'Da Ming', which is taken from the great light mantra commonly used by poor monks, meaning 'from Buddhism' and 'the birth of King Ming'. ”

With such a rebellious declaration, the heroes in the hall were only slightly embarrassed, and not many people jumped out to oppose it with righteous indignation, one by one, and the cheeky head of the martial arts sect arched his hand and congratulated: "Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty for building an immortal career, long live long live......

Taiwu's body shook for a while, and he was almost mad at this dark martial arts and the filthy ugliness of the world!

The young sword fairy rebuked angrily like a cuckoo crying blood: "It turns out that the rivers and lakes are so unbearable, you and the demon monk with wolf ambition belong to the same hill, a nest of snakes and rats!" Open your eyes, O God, and see! Quickly send down the damnation and take all these rat demons away! ”

It stands to reason that in the world on the side of Xianxia, acting too rebellious will really lead to the curse of heaven, after all, there is a heavenly way in charge, and there is a saying that evil does not prevail over righteousness.

However, as if he was really blind, Luo Feng stood there with his head held high, standing on the floating peak of Shu Mountain, which was closest to the heavenly realm, but the heavenly dao calamity clouds could not be formed for a long time, and the thunder did not split this evil animal, it seemed that the heavenly dao was also confused by him, thinking that the set of historical scripts of "monks as emperors" he said was very reasonable!

After waiting for a long time and not waiting for the thunder, Luo Feng patted the dust on the brocade robe disdainfully, glanced at Taiwu with disdain, and said, "You Taoist priests, your vision is narrow!" Looking back on history, the biggest ability is to be a courtier beside the emperor, fooling the emperor not to go to the court to repair the Nalaoshzi immortal, looking for the elixir of the Nalaoshzi, how can we monks have ambition? ”

Luo Feng naturally put gold on his face, and said: "What's wrong with being the emperor, we monks can be if we want to, this is an indisputable fact recognized by the way of heaven, in line with the general law of development of history, and the thunder will not dare to split me!" ”

Taiwu's face was so dead that he didn't even have the courage to fight to the death, and he sat down on the ground with a dim look in his eyes, looking not only desperate for the ugly world, but also a little desperate for the blind God.

I have long known that Taiwu is unconvinced, and Luo Feng has the intention to rectify him fiercely, clean him up, and teach him to be obedient.

After playing enough of this thorn, Luo Feng changed his tone and said: "Do you think the poor monk has this ambition?" The poor monk doesn't look down on the emperor's throne at all, and he doesn't hesitate to be the emperor! I also said this to Jiu Jian Xian back then, I don't believe you ask him!

The poor monk will let you see and understand, our monk can not only be the emperor himself, but also support the true dragon emperor as the black-clothed prime minister, and help others to be the emperor and then retire after success! This is called being single-minded for the public, thinking of the common people, and having no self-interest! ”

Taiwu woke up from despair and said in amazement: "What, you...... You are not the emperor, you want to support the true dragon emperor? But in this world, except for the descendants of the Great Song Dynasty, who has the appearance of a true dragon? ”

"What kind of real dragon is the Great Song royal family? It's just that by chance, when you become a flying pig standing on the tuyere, your ancestors are lucky, but you villains who tend to be inflammatory, but you are busy sacrificing your life to kneel and lick and chase after you, which is really a shame for the face of the transcendent warrior! ”

Luo Feng said disdainfully: "There is obviously a bloodline of the descendants of the mother god in the world, but you turn a blind eye and don't pay attention to it, and only think of them at the most critical moment of the human race, let them pay their lives for free to save you, and their love and dedication again and again will not get the slightest return from the human race, the poor monks have long been unaccustomed to it, and now they have to take care of it!" ”

Jiu Jian Xian heard the sound outside the strings, thought of an ill-fated old man, and hurriedly asked: "Zen Master Luo, do you want to assist the descendants of Nuwa to ascend to the throne and respect them as the new emperor of the human race?" ”

"The real royal bloodline of the human race, isn't it the descendant of Emperor Wa's mother?"

Luo Feng said as a matter of course: "Without Emperor Wa, you are still a handful of soil, or you have already been killed by the Great Purge of the Protoss!" How are her descendants doing now, don't you have any points in your hearts, have you ever taken care of them?

There is nothing more than this to be ungrateful, unfaithful, unfilial, and unworthy of the Mother God! The poor monk does not sit on the throne at his fingertips, and is determined to support the descendants of Queen Wa to ascend to the throne as the black-clothed prime minister, make up for the debt of the human race to them, and give them the lofty status they deserve, what else do you have to say? ”

This stinky scolding made all the heroes in the world hide their faces, only to feel that their faces were swollen by Luo Shenseng.

Even Taiwu, who was the most happy, bowed his head deeply, not feeling that he was upright at all, but was very ashamed because he misunderstood the pseudo-Guangzheng Luo Shen Monk, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.