Realizing This Is Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years
Chapter 127
Become a Fallen State Ruler (2)
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"Greetings, Mr. Supervisor Cui." Chu Yuanliang did not have the aura of a high official at all. His manner was extremely respectful as he bowed to Cui Heng and said, "Please save the Great Jin!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere instantly quietened.
Cui Heng's expression was strange, and Liu Litao was also stunned.
In this day and age, they are still asking for the help of the State Supervisor to save Great Jin?
It was already very good that the State Supervisor did not push the fallen empire backwards!
“This is not only for the Great Jin, but also for yourself, Mr. Supervisor.” Wang Chun suddenly said, "I believe Master Supervisor has received news of the prairie barbarians invading the city in the south."
"Yes." Yeah." Cui Heng slightly nodded and frowned. "Is it related to this?"
"It's related." Chu Yuanliang nodded and said with a bitter expression, “The emperor decided that because the head of the prairie in the country is kind-hearted and cares for his people, he said, they should not be trapped in seven grassland states. So Fengzhou who had no owner was handed over to Chanyu to rule.
By this decree, Fengzhou already belonged to the prairie barbarians. They actually took back their land by attacking Yunshu County.”
“???” Cui Heng almost thought that he heard wrong.
"Has the Emperor gone mad ?!" Liu Litao's eyes widened as he looked at Chu Yuanliang in disbelief.
Did water enter the Emperor's head?
In the past, the prairie barbarians had taken two states from the land of Great Jin. Isn't that enough?
Now, he actually took the initiative to give up his land ?!
That's unheard of.
That's really ridiculous!
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Middle Continent, Great Jin Kingdom City.
At this moment, the royal palace was in chaos.
A few days ago, Emperor Wei Yi suddenly told all the palace officials that he had secretly sent an edict to the prairie and handed the entire Fengzhou over to the prairie barbarian leader, Chanyu.
Soon after, the Great Jin Royal Court received the news that the prairie barbarians were marching south and were about to attack Yunshu County.
Prime Minister Chu Yuanliang was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted on the spot.
He had not returned to the Imperial Court.
The court officials were also astonished by this explosive news.
They never dreamed that the Emperor, who usually ate and waited for death, would do such a ridiculous thing.
It had been three years since the barbarians marched south.
At a time like this, he actually took the initiative to hand over the country to Chanyu?!
It was not a county or a city, but a state!
There are only 11 states in the entire Great Jin!
No, there are only ten left …
No sane person would do such a thing. To deal with this matter, there was endless debate in the palace.
Emperor Wei Yi, yawned and staggered to the Imperial Court.
The courtiers immediately fell silent.
However, Wei Yi ignored these courtiers.
He came to the jade stairs and tilted his body, lying on his side on the dragon's throne.
His eyes were half closed, and he looked very sleepy.
A retainer inevitably stepped forward and said, “Your Majesty, it is the duty of the Emperor to guard the land and pasture the people. How could His Majesty hand over his land and people to the barbarians for no reason?”
Then, another courtier stepped forward and said, “Your Majesty, although there is no shortage of rulers who have been defeated and handed over land for peace, there has never been a ruler who gave up his land without a fight. Your Majesty, please revoke the decree!”
With the two of them taking the lead, more and more members of the palace stood up one after another. The words they spoke became increasingly intense. In the end, they even shouted words like "King of fallen countries".
“King dropped?” Wei Yi, who was lying on the dragon throne, suddenly spoke.
He seemed to be stimulated by something and instantly became 100 times more energetic. He no longer had the sleepy appearance from before. He stood on the jade platform and stood in front of the dragon throne.
"Who said I was the ruler of a fallen country?" Wei Yi's gaze felt cold as he observed the officials from head to toe.
Whooshing sound!
Wei Yi suddenly kicked the table in front of him and laughed out loud. “Hahahaha, you are right! That's right, that's right. I am the ruler of a fallen country!”
The courtiers were shocked and filled with disbelief.
How could an Emperor say that he was the ruler of a fallen country?
At this moment, Wei Yi seemed to have fallen into an excited mental state. He no longer looked down on the ministers but began to speak on the jade stairs.
“When I ascended the throne at the age of 18, I worked hard to govern and wanted to become the ruler of a resurgent country, leaving my name in history. Therefore, I used Great General Chen Pengju to attack the north. In just three years, I recaptured Fengzhou and restored mountains and rivers!
But what happened after that? What we get is not praise, but unsolicited advice from officials. They asked us not to deplete our resources and disrupt the country by fighting, and disrupting the livelihoods of the people. They asked me to issue an Imperial decree to summon Chen Pengju back to the capital.
I think you are all loyal subjects who are dedicated to the country. After listening to your words, I called Chen Pengju back and he died on the way home. Hundreds of thousands of troops lost their backbones and were easily controlled by the great sects.
Back then, I knew that I could not become the ruler of a resurgent country. I'm not cruel enough. My ears are too soft. I still have a good group of pastors, but I cannot achieve anything great. Thousands of years later, those who do not know the history books may not even know my name.
That's not gonna work! When I came to this world, I was destined to ascend the throne and become Emperor. I dominate the universe and rule over all living things. This emperor was special and different from the mortal world! How could I drown in the dust of history like that mediocre living thing?
All the people of the world can remember are the founders of the country, the rulers of the fallen country, or the leaders of the resurrected country. Since I cannot be the ruler of a resurgent country, it is also very good to be the ruler of a fallen country. This fame was even easier for the world to remember than the ruler of a resurgent country!
Therefore, I did not give birth to a son, and I slaughtered my brother. I allow traitors to be in my court, and use them. I specialize in killing loyal officials, and I ignore government affairs. I even allowed the local governor to set up an area on his own!
Goody! This is so good! Now that the destruction of the country was clear, and the Imperial Court only existed in name, why had no one come to attack the Imperial City yet? I am still waiting to burn the Imperial Palace and perish in the flames of the fallen country, shaking the world so that many people will remember me in their hearts!
The period of a hundred years will soon pass, and the Gods and Buddhas of the Upper World will soon descend. At that time, it wasn't easy for me to destroy the country. I don't have time. If no one comes to destroy Great Jin, I will destroy Great Jin myself!
This emperor will also tell you something else. That decision wasn't the only thing I sent to the prairie. There was also the Divine Sword Hongwu that killed all the Divine Realm experts 300 years ago! This Great Jin will definitely be wiped out! Ha ha ha ha!!"
The Emperor's laughter resounded in the Imperial Court.
The officials were shocked and astonished. No one dared to say a word.
He's nuts!
The emperor is completely insane!!
Not only did he hand Fengzhou over, but he even sent the Hongwu Divine Sword into the meadow.
It was a god sword that could kill Gods and Buddhas from the Upper World!
What should they do now?!
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In the end, Chu Yuanliang did not directly obtain Cui Heng's promise.
He could only leave in a hurry with Wang Chun.
As Prime Minister, he could not leave the capital for too long, or there would be chaos.
The State Supervisory Office.
Cui Heng asked Liu Litao to call Zhang Shuming and Wu Yin. He explained the current situation and asked, "How trustworthy do you think Chu Yuanliang's words are?"
Zhang Shuming pondered for a moment and said, “Chu Yuanliang is the most powerful person in the current dynasty. Since he came to ask for help personally, this matter should be true.”
Liu Litao also said, "Chu Yuanliang and Wang Chun gathered together probably to make you believe in the authenticity of this matter."
Wu Yin nodded and said, "I also think so."
"Yes." Yeah." Cui Heng nodded lightly and said, “It is most likely true, but the so-called Emperor is too unbelievable. Most likely not as simple as handing Fengzhou.”
At this point, he said to Liu Litao, “There is no need to write a reply for Chen Tong. I will personally travel to Yunshu County.”
"Yes, Your Majesty." Liu Liao nodded.
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20 Miles away from Yunshu County in Fengzhou, a camp was set up.
The soldiers are at the city gate.
Their swords are drawn.
Meanwhile, in the Yunzhou army tent in the back, the scenery was peaceful.
Huyan Chanyu was at the peak of her life. Looking at Emperor Wei Yi's gift, he naturally did not hesitate to swallow it. He was determined to take down Fengzhou City before the Upper World Gods descended.
At this moment, he was wiping the ethereal-looking iron sword ordinary with the Emperor's Decree. He looked to the south and said with a smile, "Maybe next winter, my race will be able to enter the Central Plains!"
“I should also thank Your Majesty for the gift he gave me. When we conquer Yunshu County, I will definitely slaughter the entire city for him as a thank you.”