He wants to conquer Cleopatra, completely conquer her, and make her his forbidden descendant.

He can only respect her now, let her be the queen mother, he has not yet completely unified the empire, and he still has the majestic hegemony like the Third Dynasty, he instinctively realizes that Cleopatra seems to be convinced only in the face of the great cause of the emperor through the ages.

He could do anything, anything, to conquer Cleopatra, not for Cleopatra.

The first thing he had to do was to make Cleopatra respect him and be afraid of him, and if Cleopatra respected him, she would not have said such things.

Therefore, he must now pull himself out of Cleopatra's glamorous embrace and go to the cold, dark and treacherous court to deal with his great deeds. He regarded the country as a great cause, so the early dynasty and the twists and turns were no longer a burden, but only another form of Yakuza, and he was addicted to governing the country and could not extricate himself.

Emperor Jianzhou stood up brilliantly and strode out of Cining Palace with his head held high.

【Qianqing Palace】

It took him a moment to get here, and the court was full of people.

The purple python dragon cannon and the bright red crown wearing a pearlescent flower feather completely obscured the money rat tail from the field of vision of the "Beiwu Emperor", making the usurping emperor feel an alternative pleasing to the eye.

For the first time, he had the idea that a world could be so beautiful without money, but it didn't move him with his determination.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"Get up. ”

Nano Future was particularly reluctant to waste time at this moment, he raised his voice, and Qing Yue's voice echoed in the hall:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the siege of Pershing has been resolved—"

"Initiation of the Holy One!" This is, the high-ranking and powerful Nano pit viper, who is almost the god of Indra, suddenly interrupted Nano's future words, and Nano Miku frowned unhappily: "What's the matter?"

"Feng Yingcai, the main general of the enemy army, has been personally taken down by Xiao Lao'er, and I don't know ...... saint"

"Shut it up, don't get killed. Nano waved his hand indifferently and continued: "The way to break the siege, who of you can see it?"

"Initiate the Holy Lord!" The sound above the court was like a bell, and Nano raised his eyebrows a little proudly in the future, he saw that most of the people in the court made a sound, and no one was secretly leading, so that is to say, most of them figured out the key to this by themselves.

"You, tell me about it. Nano pointed to a person casually in the future, that is one of the several waiters in the Ministry of Works, because each of the six departments has a lot of work to manage, Shangshu can't take care of it alone, so he can only summon some of the real power squires into the palace, and stand in the far away place of the front hall and wait for the emperor to assign tasks.

The squire was pointed at by the emperor, and replied excitedly and tremblingly:

"Back to the emperor's words, Weichen thought: The emperor is using the spirit emperor as a bargaining chip to threaten the emperor to retire from the throne with a gold medal, although it is said that in righteousness, breaking through the enemy capital and welcoming back the emperor is a good deed as a courtier, but the so-called emperor, he took the throne in a hurry in the war, once the spirit emperor returns to the court, he-"

"Come, five hundred taels of silver!" Nanomirai immediately interrupted the squire, because there was no need to say anything else.

The other ministers all glared at each other, their eyes full of the minions' heartfelt love and praise for their masters.

However, there are still some calm and understanding people here, such as a certain "sect leader" of Indra, this sect leader can enter the Qianqing Palace, it can only be said that he is the most appreciated type of person in Indra's future.

However, those who have academic affairs in their bodies will not get very much real power among the "civil ministers" of the Manchu Dynasty.

At this time, the sect leader accompanied him and said carefully: "Holy Lord, the slave has something to do." ”

"About Pershing's siege this time?"

"Yes. ”

"Come on, I'll deal with this trouble today. ”

"The slave thinks that the Holy Emperor is hostage, and retreating the 130,000 army is the best policy, but it is not the perfect strategy. Not to mention that there is no real Spirit Emperor in the hands of the imperial court, even if there is a real Spirit Emperor, this kind of practice can no longer be done. Even if he didn't dare to send anyone to Pershing to test, he said that he didn't have the courage to cry and worship the heavens in Yingtianfu, and even set up a tomb for the Linghuang, with a little influence in Yingtianfu, he was afraid that he would be able to make the people of Jiangnan believe it, and if the court threatened in the name of Linghuang in the future, he was afraid that he would be ...... It's counterproductive. ”

"What kind of fool are you to think that I am doing such a trick to turn things around under my hands?" Nano's eyes shot out of dangerous anger, and this angry expression was not because the sect leader kneeling below was as stupid as a pig, but because he was too smart, smart enough to guess the subsequent arrangements and calculations of the Jianzhou Emperor, smart enough to guess the intentions of the emperor!

This is an extremely dangerous situation, both for the current Nano and for Li Xuanqi, who once ruled the northern kingdom, because being able to speculate on Shangyi means being able to use means to deceive Shangyi, so that the emperor who sits on the throne of the ninety-fifth year will become a deaf and blind marionette.

"Those who can speculate on their intentions can't serve the king, they either die or leave. This is the motto that Nano will abide by in the future and Li Xuanqi, who was once the emperor.

The sect leader who was kneeling on the ground didn't see Nano's future expression, but because he was less than five feet away from him, he could already feel that fierce and ruthless killing intent. The sect leader's heart was slightly cold, but the hand that could be shrunk in his sleeve had already been firmly clenched into a fist.

He is the head of the sect, not a servant of the emperor, and he is not even suitable to be a courtier.

The servile rule of the slaves in Jianzhou seems to be very unified and orderly on the surface, and it seems that they are naturally suitable for the ruling model of a unified dynasty, but in fact, they are just passing the local and Jianghu power struggles upwards layer by layer, and all the competition is concentrated on the word "abolished". The more totalitarian the rule, the bloodier and more frantic the struggle for the core of power.

Under the tyranny of the enslavement of Jianzhou, there were as many courtiers who did not want to be slaves as there were people who did not want to be slaves.

However, after all, the sect leader is a very small number of elites within Indra second only to Nanno Pit Viper, and his disobedience and faint resistance are all buried deep under a good minion skin, and the "young" emperor like Nano in the future has not yet seen it.

Nano Future's eyes rolled, and he put away his murderous intent and anger, and poured a new voice into the silent hall, his voice seemed to chisel through the air that was as calm as iron, and made all the courtiers breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hmm...... This time, Emperor Yue was willing to send twelve gold medals to relieve Pershing's siege, and I was very pleased, it seems that he regarded Emperor Linghuang as an enemy, regarded me as a father, and shared my worries as a filial son, so I decided to reward him. ”

"Emperor Ling, on the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15 last year, was drunk and cold, has been sick in bed, tossing and turning, and finally died in Yingtai today, I granted Su Su for three days, to commemorate the last decades of his support for the Seventh Dynasty, the country's meritorious service to the people. Although he is the last emperor, but the virtue of cultivation far beyond the world, I plan to bury him in the Zhao family emperor's mausoleum, and invite the Wenhua Hall of the Dynasty to sacrifice wine, for him to set up a name, in order to ...... the eternal peace"

"Holy Lord!" came a voice from below that seemed to object.

"What, think I'm too merciful?" said Nano Mirai, frowning slightly, his tone unkind.

"Holy Lord, Empress Linghua is too sad and has hanged herself in the cold palace!" That voice was extremely humble, and Nano turned his face in the future, only to find that it was actually the Wenhua Hall Grand Sacrifice Wine Bu Guxiu who spoke.

"Oh, by the way, add this one too. Nano Future's face softened a lot: "In addition, Bu Guxiu, you went to find all the Hanlin in the Wenhua Palace, and find a way to set up the nickname before the Spirit Emperor was buried, remember, you can't use the nickname of the last emperor, you have to use the nickname of the emperor of the sect, understand!"

"Slave, you must live up to the emperor's orders!" "What kind of person is Bu Guxiu, although he can't guess the intentions, but he understands the meaning of every word the emperor has said, otherwise it is impossible to live in the court of this Jianzhou slave. He knew that Nano might not want to give himself the infamy of stealing the country as the king in the future, so he tried to avoid any suspicion of the change of dynasty, and gave the Linghuang the nickname, that is, the conclusion of the coffin, which was drawn up according to an ordinary, some emperors who did not have great deeds, and could not be treated as the king of the dead country.

At this time, even if Bu Guxiu was unable to guess that Nano actually wanted to make Emperor Yue into the king of the dead country in the future, he at least understood the meaning of the saint, and he didn't dare to be self-defeating. Seeing that the saint no longer paid attention to him, he quickly shrank aside, bowed his head and wanted to say something.

"The next thing, I will make it clear, although I gave up the card of the Spirit Emperor, but the Yue Emperor may not have the ability to give birth to the heart of disobedience. After the heavenly punishment of the weeping Buddha, I felt that the killing was too heavy, and the edict of the guilty self was damaged to the national character, and let the Jianzhou Eight Banners have an unstable foothold in the world, so I thought, with the great talent and slave Tao as the foundation of education, open the imperial examination, recruit talents, and govern the world with literature and Taoism...... After the destruction of Pershing City, I had the honor of seizing the unfinished White Dragon List of the World's Sacred Weapons. This matter is God's affirmation of the heavens and the eight banners of Jianzhou, so I plan to rely on the White Dragon List to collect the world's martial arts sects, determine the high and low seats, and change every three years, just like the science and road jinshi, open the white dragon list of divine skills to flourish, once every three years to perform martial arts, the people of Beijing can witness the highest level of the world's divine skills, the middle can make the world's sects return to their hearts, no longer move the national body, and let the world's martial arts elites get ahead as soon as possible, and provide inexhaustible power for national defense and long-term stability. The emperor is above, the thick earth is below, the divine skills, especially the battle soul qi divine skills, are always orthodox, blood arts, puppets, guns, etc., but the auxiliary arts, the way of deviation, has always been related to the Great Dao Emperor. Therefore, I plan to distribute the ice and snow trial stickers after the three days of national filial piety, and invite all the martial arts sects and lonely masters from all over the world to compete in the Ying Tianfu! Who is the hero and who is the bear, it is time for the people of the world to see. ”

"Holy Lord, the winter is coming......"

"I have ordered Emperor Yue to build vast mansions in various places in Yingtianfu to cover friends from afar, and even for this reason, the Ding tax has been cancelled, the field tax and commercial tax have been halved, and all other levies have been cancelled, only the 'White Dragon Gang' is taken, compared to the 'Huashi Gang', 'Birth Gang' and other more than ten kinds of taxes when the Linghuang was born, it is much lighter, and the rich families in the south of the Yangtze River, as well as the scholars of the world, have also spent the winter with the surplus money......

Nano's future words warmed the hearts of the courtiers and minions of the court, and it seemed that the rumored terrifying winter was not so to deal with, and these people were very wise and witty to selectively ignore a group of people, that is, those poor people who had no money to spare, that is, the largest number of Li people in the world.

These people are not important to everyone in the court, and there is no need to upset the saint for them. There are hundreds of millions of ordinary people in the world, but these people are neither local tyrants and squires, nor can they be used as the basis for the rule of their courtiers, nor are they friends who cannot satisfy their vanity in the empty heavenly kingdom in the so-called "international" circle. Thus the greatest masses of the people, who are poor, who only want to live in peace and security, and who have never caused any visible resistance or hindrance to their rule, are selectively ignored by them. They are not afraid of these rebellions, because the cold winter is a natural disaster, the sin lies in the sky, in the year, and it is not the Emperor Jianzhou who wants to freeze them to death and starve to death. What's more, these hungry serfs were all suppressed by the "Cold Winter General" when they just raised their hoes and prepared to rebel.

The imperial power does not go to the countryside, this is the clever trick of governing the country that the great talent of Jianzhou has newly comprehended.

In contrast, in the city of Gusu, in the province of Cunnan, in the thick soil ruled by the true king Zhao Guangyi, the gendarmes used sapper shovels as bayonets, forcing every peasant to go to industrial greenhouses and concentrated settlements, where there was heating that would not stop all winter, hot water, food, and a reassuring refuge life. Every peasant had a title deed and a house deed, and their property and homes, which could not be moved, were sealed and sealed until the spring came, when the snow melted, and the earth had enough temperature to grow crops.

These loyal, honest and somewhat humble farmers will not realize that in the near future, the equipment in the greenhouse, especially those cultivation racks, will become more deadly than the fields, and they will try to fight for the wealth, and Zhao Guangyi, who ordered the scattered farmers to be "confined in" in the guaranteed settlement, would not have thought that a large industrial greenhouse could become the faith of all the people, and could actually become a common ancestral temple that more than 10 million people under his rule would rather be collectively broken than guarded.

Food, at all times, is an economic and political atomic bomb.

And fruits and vegetables, meat, eggs and fish, which are by-products of food, can sometimes drive farmers more crazy than drugs for those who can't read a single word.

In the following days, the people's hearts quietly changed.