Most of the people in the world can see at this time that the southern province of Cunnan, Gusu Wencheng, has already become the next place of Longxing. Emperor Wu of the North, God of the Southern Army, Nalan Blood Demon, Yin Shanluan, Ten Doucai, Zhao Lingyun, Yang Invincible, Nie Wanliu...... Strategists are like clouds, all of them are heroes, fierce generals are like rain, many Guan Yu in the world, such a terrifying team of monarchs and ministers, with the protection of the forbidden spell of the silver dust mage outside, and the armed protection of the puppet sect inside, almost no need to confirm, it has already become the default co-owner of the world, although in Pershing City, Nano has repeatedly emphasized in the future that he has the "divine authority of the monarch" in his hands that is enough to resist the "national ancestry", which makes the Jianzhou serfs feel a little at ease, but ......

Cunnan is so strong, it is impossible to hide it from anyone.

Zhao Jiyue understood this, so he formed the imperial court, and led the three-day court meeting, on the fourth day, that is, today, categorically announced that he would no longer be in the early dynasty, and the imperial court should review the documents, and his Zhu Pi was replaced by the blue batch of the Military Aircraft Department, he laughed at himself for his ugly handwriting, and was ashamed to see people, in fact, it was his heart that was already cold.

He knew that he didn't have the life to be the emperor after all, and now this yellow robe is not glory, but shackles, a curse, a poison, and his own life talisman.

He was half-asleep in the woman's body fragrance, and when he occasionally opened his eyes, a pair of dark green pupils could reveal only monstrous remorse and fear greater than remorse.

He felt that he was really stupid, really stupid as a pig, once he was so close to the imperial power, close to the position of the Ninety-Five Supreme, but he was rightfully taken away from him by his brother Zhao Rencai, who was destined to inherit the unification, that golden position, which had never belonged to him since he was born.

Therefore, he hated, hated his brother, hated his father, and hated why he was an "unimportant" concubine. This kind of hatred is held in his heart, five or ten years, it becomes a disease, a kind of disease that wants to kill all relatives, and finally only leaves himself to inherit the unification, he can't afford to be sick, "on the sickbed" secretly accumulated strength for a few years, and even faintly became another "prince" who can make the Linghuang change the decision of the prince, but finally in a perfect opportunity that he will not have in his opinion for ten thousand years, kill his brother and take the throne.

However, the ideal of life that has become a reality has not brought him a few years of good charm, and he has not even brought enough good charm for a year, and it has burst like a soap bubble. His courtiers forced him to the palace because of the Northern Expedition, and then he was repelled by the "godfather" he recognized for political interests with a group of small Kubu, and after the slaughter of the palace, the last bit of luck and talent reserves of the Seventh Dynasty were completely dissipated.

After three days of court discussions, Zhao Jiyue knew that the so-called southern kingdom he led had reached the point where the rivers were declining.

The country breaks the sunset.

In the face of such a mess, Zhao Jiyue intends to start today, a day and night of protest, the form of protest is not to go to court, ignore state affairs, this is a seventeen-year-old boy, after experiencing the tragic death of his father-in-law and the humiliating defeat of Xue Wuxian, the most serious protest behavior imaginable. In his subconscious, national affairs cannot be delayed for a while, because if he delays for a while, he is afraid that the people below will manipulate their power and make countless fathers-in-law.

Therefore, even if he is very nostalgic for such a drunken gold fan, he still has to do one thing, a big thing.

Seize power.

Since he can't invite a capable minister, then he can only be a capable minister himself, turning all his courtiers into slaves.

"Dacai slave said!" Zhao Jiyue's heart seemed to flash a bright ice light, and he suddenly opened his mind in the wave-like movement.

He suddenly realized that there was actually a breakthrough in the hopeless situation in front of him.

This breakthrough comes from those who gave themselves the throne but forced themselves to kneel, and from those parents who he really paid attention to.

As long as he doesn't fall, as long as Pershing City is still around, then what are these so-called courtiers, generals, and common people around me? What I want is the title of Emperor Yue and the authority to command hundreds of civil and military officials, am I really a person who maintains Guozuo? Ha! I don't even know where Guozuo is now!"

He figured it out, and suddenly stopped, and the woman he gave birth to let out a long breath, obviously a little unbearable for him.

"Someone! Change me! I'm going to go to the Qianqing Palace to have a look!"

【Qianqing Palace】

When he sat on the throne confidently and magnificently, looking at the empty and deserted hall, before he could take a breath, and before he even thought about which waste minister to summon suddenly, a little eunuch really came forward respectfully, knelt down outside the four zhang and said: "Your Majesty, Pershing has recommended an official from the side of Pershing, who was approved by the Emperor Taishang (referring to the future of Nano). ”

"That's right," Zhao Yue's tone was no longer resentful and extreme, and he seemed gentle and confident: "Invite him to come to the Qianqing Palace, I want to ask him what kind of official he wants to be." ”

"Huh!" the little eunuch kowtowed and exited the door, and before long, an old acquaintance of Zhao Jiyue strode in.

Under the dim candle light in the Qianqing Palace, this person's face actually reflected a speckled halo of highlights, and the reflection on his nose was a little dazzling.

His complexion was normal, but there was a faint flash of metallic color in his complexion. Zhao Jiyue's eyelids jumped: "Soul Destroying Round Steel?"

The tall and burly figure like a gable shook suddenly, and finally stood firm, and did not stop until four feet away, knelt down a little awkwardly, and said in a tone that was completely emotionless, no heat, perfunctory and despairing: "Chen Xue has no trace...... Knock on the emperor, my emperor...... Chitose Chitose Chitose. ”

If these words fall into the ears of any emperor, it is a great sin for the nine clans. The emperor should live long live, saying that the emperor is a thousand years old, isn't that secretly cursing the emperor to die?

But Zhao Jiyue listened to this rebellious remark, and his face didn't even change.

He knew that the man kneeling at the foot of the throne steps, with his high back, did not belong to him at all. This person, from the metallic complexion when he entered the door, it can be seen that he already belongs to the "father" of Emperor Yue, that is, the future of Emperor Nano of Jianzhou.

"What kind of official did your father promise you?" Zhao Jiyue spoke in a pinched tone, trying to make himself look like an impersonal, majestic and cold king, but he couldn't do this at all, or he didn't have any majestic momentum in him, only a pitiful mean and unkind loneliness.

He didn't allow Xue Wuxian to get up and speak, so Xue Wuxian couldn't get up, so he could only arch his high back and prostrate on the ground: "Holy ...... The Emperor ordered his servants to serve as the chief military aircraft, so as to assist the emperor for the benefit of all people......"

"Presumptuous!!" Emperor Yue roared, his voice was high-pitched and sharp, but there was no bit of majesty and strength, and he seemed to be very defeated: "You can also use the word minion?"

"The minion has already used it in front of the saint, and the saint didn't say anything. Xue Wuxian's tone hardened, he really won, at this time, there is actually no righteousness between the monarch and the minister.

"By the way, the minions' salaries are directly allocated by the Holy Internal Affairs Office, and there is no such item in the entire Ying Heavenly Mansion. ”

Xue Wuxian's tone, voice, words, and the facts he said at this moment were all full of conflict.

"That's good!" Zhao Jiyue laughed angrily at his refuge words, and laughed like a ghost: "Then let my father and emperor wrap up all the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, right?" I still want to use this silver to build a pedestal palace......

"The Holy One expected you to say that, and he said, if you really want to do that, then ...... On the side of the couch there is no room for others to snore. ”

Emperor Yue narrowed his eyes, his face was purple at the moment.

He knew that if this was the case, then he would lose his value, and the emperor who had lost his value would have come to the ground.

He lowered his eyes, and the hand in the horse's hoof sleeve clenched into a fist fiercely, and then released, indicating that he had made up his mind: "Minister of Military Aircraft, that is my herald, and you are not allowed to serve unless you are from a branch of science, you ...... A martial artist, can you do an article?"

"Weichen boasts that the piano and sword are both unique, and those who can stroke the piano will inevitably also suffer poetry. ”

"What about the words of the sages?"

"......" Xue Wuxian was silent, and asked him to write the eight strands of rotten Confucianism, which was not much different from torture and torture.

"So you can't serve as a military aircraft, but I also know that the southern military aircraft is the military aircraft of the Emperor Taishang, and the Emperor Taishang still has three prime ministers to help, and the military aircraft and military aircraft will not care about anything else except the Eight Banners Army, but I can't, I don't have a prime minister to rely on, so the military aircraft ...... It is only a place to kneel and receive the holy decree. ”

"Your Majesty?" Xue Wuxian's tone was full of confusion, he knew that it was true that Emperor Jianzhou sent him to spy on Emperor Yue, and it was not false to let him serve as the Minister of Military Aircraft, but it did not let him force Emperor Yue to change the official system for the position of Minister of Military Aircraft, because changing the official system is a very important national policy, and it is a bit unreasonable to make trouble like this. How much of a dull monarch does it take to change the bureaucracy for the sake of one person?

Hearing his doubtful voice, Emperor Yue smiled, laughing a little villainly.

He guessed one thing from here, that is, Nano still cared about him in the future, and he still cared about his reputation as emperor.

"It seems that although Pershing didn't fight, it also made him very jealous, this time it's okay, there is a stupid Feng Yingcai leading, it's not too much, next time if there is a character I don't know, it's really reckless, no matter what, no gold medal will be beaten indiscriminately, with him now to deal with the Yandang Mountain uprising and the Anglos, the dangerous situation of the empty garrison in Pershing City, there is no possibility of unspeakable things. He won't be happy if he falls, but as long as I can maintain the orthodoxy of the world in Jiangnan Shilin's heart, the imperial power of the Central Plains, and prevent riots from happening in the hinterland, or in other words, not let the riots rush into Pershing City, then my position will not be toppled by anyone, absolutely not! He wants me to maintain the situation, so I can't be a faint monarch who disappoints Jiangnan Shilin, at most I can become a tyrant who oppresses the bitter ha...... Okay, good, I'm going to be this tyrant!"

With such thoughts, Emperor Yue's clenched fists became more and more firm, and his tone was full of confidence: "Father's intention must be to let you be the most senior military general, to take charge of the southern military equipment for me, although our military equipment cannot be compared with the father emperor, but it must also be used to sweep away the chaotic parties in the south and suppress the rebellion of the people, and the general who leads such a capable person can't be a straw bag?......

Emperor Yue took a deep breath, didn't give Xue Wuxian a chance to speak, and continued:

"However, no matter Wang Badan, Ma Debi, or Bu Guxiu, Zhen Duoshi, they are not capable of holding this position, so I can't sleep well, since you are sent by your father, you come to share my worries, right?"

"Thank you for the emperor's grace!" This time, Xue Wuxian's tone finally had a little heat in his tone, his voice was warm and soft, obviously, he was very happy, the general who commanded all the armies in the southern country, that was from the high position of the second rank, with the privilege of facing the saint at any time, from the second rank, or the officials from the second rank to the top, were actually regarded as the center of the empire, not just the pillars of the empire.

From the second rank, the official position that really enters the central core layer is of course the highest position that the martial arts hall can climb, because the first rank, the first rank, and the second rank can only be held by civil officials.

"Therefore, I intend to canonize you as Wei Yuanbo, lead the seal of the generalissimo of Jiangnan soldiers and horses, and from tomorrow onwards, remember that the first position on the right side of the morning court is yours...... Canonize Xue Wuxian as Wei Yuanbo, and grant the position of generalissimo of Jiangnan soldiers and horses, with the official rank from the second rank, outside the Shenjian Army, the provincial patrol battalion, the green battalion, and the Yong battalion, all of which are controlled by him, and only the Imperial Forest Army is still commanded by Nagabri. Okay, Xue Dashuai, you--go to the Inner Tibet Province to get the python suit first, and choose weapons and armor. Emperor Yue said, there was really a minister of military aircraft into the main hall, and immediately knelt down to draft the document.

"Thank you for your great kindness!" Xue Wuxian finally couldn't control his tone, and his voice trembled with excitement.

"That's all I can do, if you really want to be the master of the military aircraft, you must first go to the Shigong Examination. Emperor Yue made a joke half-truthfully, and in the hall, the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

Zhao Jiyue stared at the weak Minister of Military Aircraft, and suddenly said, "Today's performance is a blue batch?"

"The Emperor Qiqi is the blue criticism of the six Shangshu that they choose by themselves. ”

"After you finish writing that copy, bring it, I want to use Zhu Criticism. ”

"Huh!"

In the response of the Minister of Military Aircraft, there was suddenly a lot of high-spirited joy and expectation, and he and Xue Wuxian knew that the emperor was really determined to get out of the predicament and truly become the emperor of the south.

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