Summon the Emperor System

"Why doesn't the little emperor come to the hut?"

"Don't worry, be patient, people have three urgency, and sooner or later they will be anxious."

"Hehe, if he comes in, with my strength in the two battles, he can be strangled in an instant."

"Quack..."

Not far from the Hall of Nourishing the Heart, Yamada Ye and Yamada Eagle changed their postures, squeezing into the dark and narrow hut face to face, clinging to their bodies, using the'tortoise breath technique' to converge their breath, and their wretched eyeballs continued to communicate with each other.

There was a thick green gas coming out of the hole at the foot, and the two of them were dizzy with stinking, and their expressions were tense and excited.

...

"The emperor, what is it to call the old slave."

Soon, Bu Jianjian trot back to the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart.

"I have been imprisoned in the harem over the years, and many of the court conditions are unknown to me. I want to know, is there any loyalty in the court?" Zhao Hao said.

"Back to the emperor, really...no."

Bu Jianjian looked helpless, and sighed: "Half of the officials above the fourth grade of the Korean Central Committee are Li Tianba's confidantes, and half are officials bought by Li Tianba by bribing them."

"Li Tianba really has Quan Qingtian's hand to cover the sky."

Zhao Hao sneered, and then said, "Is there any official who was loyal to the royal family who served in the sixth department before is still alive?"

"This one……"

Bu Jianjian thought for a while, and said: "The old slaves know a little bit, but because they don't go with Li Tianba, they are now in a desperate situation."

"tell me the story."

"There is a man named Luo Tie who originally served in the Ministry of Defense and was very capable. Now he feeds horses in the barracks. There is a man named Zhu Quan, who used to be a minister of the household department, and now works as a treasurer in a money business. Wu Yonggang, the former chief of the criminal department Official, now a butcher who kills pigs. Fan Mou, a veteran of the Three Dynasties and a prestigious veteran of the Ministry of Rites, is now a teacher in a private school. Liu Xuezhi, an official in the Ministry, is an accountant in a shop..."

"grass."

Zhao Hao heard more and more angry: "My royal loyal minister, I have fallen to this point." After drinking a few sips of tea, he calmed down, and ordered: "Old Bu, you should go and inform these people at night, so that they will go up to meet the emperor tomorrow morning. "

"The old slave will go now."

"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor."

Bu Jianjian understood what Zhao Hao meant, and immediately went away happily.

After finishing the arrangement, Zhao Hao shouted: "Die Wu, I am going to bed." Suddenly, his face slumped again.

I just drank a few sips of tea and my stomach was a little bloated.

Take a pee before going to bed.

In the hut, in the narrow space with strong smell, Yama Tian Ye and Yamada Eagle, whose eyes were dim and purple, were stunned.

"Listen!"

"he came."

"I'm coming."

"Quickly, get ready."

Hearing the sound of Zhao Hao coming, Yama Tian Ye and Yama Tian Ying were all excited.

The opportunity is finally here. If Zhao Hao can be killed in an ambush, it will not only be a great achievement, but also become famous, and maybe it will be favored by the beautiful leader...

Zhao Hao stretched his waist, doing stretching exercises with his arms, and slowly slipped to the front of the latrine.

There are still three meters away.

Two meters.

one meter.

Reached out and grabbed the door of the latrine...

Yamada Ye Yamada squeezed his excitement, squeezed his fists, his nerves tightened to the limit.

At this moment, Zhao Hao stopped in place.

"It's dark, there must be a lot of mosquitoes inside."

Zhao Hao trembled, took a pee in the open air on the grass, then kicked his pants, and left with a comfortable face.

"..."

In the stinking narrow space, Yamada Ye and Yamada Takame stared at each other with extreme tension.

"..."

Completely, dumb-forced.

...

The next day, early.

"Insurgents and criminals, unfaithful, unrighteous, unkind, good fight!"

"Li Tianba has levied violently, and his taxes have been heavier every year over the past ten years. The people are overwhelmed. The court should rectify him long ago."

"The emperor is wise! The emperor is mighty!"

"But the emperor is really, really cruel."

"Yeah, so cruel."

"What do you know, the benevolent monarchy must decline, and the strict ruler can create a prosperous age. To govern the country, we must strictly govern the country. The crime of stealing the country should be destroyed.

"But... I feel like a tyrant..."

"Shhh~, keep your voice down, you want to be whipped."

"I said that after Li Tianba returns, will he slaughter the city in rage?"

"Since his whole family is hanging here, I believe that the present-day saint can heal him."

Outside the gate at noon, there was a crowd of people and noisy.

"Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap."

I saw an iron chain in front of the city gate with rows of cracked flesh hung on the chain.

"Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap."

The imperial executioner Yang Lie carried a **** pot on his back, was naked, showing his toned muscles, sweating, waving a long tendon whip in his hand, constantly beating the corpse hanging on the city gate.

When he woke up in the morning, Zhao Hao sat on the dragon bed, straightened his eyes and stared at the system data page stupidly.

"The current faith value is 161021."

"The current belief value is 168392."

"The current belief value is 175115."

"The current faith value is 182577."

...

I go, the value of faith jumps by thousands in a second, and it jumps up, what's the situation?

Zhao Hao scratched his head.

"Die Wu, Dong Zhuo, follow me to the court."

Zhao Hao tidyed up his clothes and went to the court for the second time. The task of ‘first showing his power, regaining control of the court and stabilizing the government before Li Tianba’s class returned to court’ was completed today.

...

Jinluan Temple, on the emperor's throne.

Zhao Hao was wearing a five-claw golden dragon robe and a jade comb emperor's crown. He squinted his eyes and looked down quietly, his face gloomy.

The officials in the courtroom, unexpectedly! Less than ten people!

The huge Jinluan Temple, the hundreds of civil and military officials of the upper dynasty, unexpectedly! Less than ten people!

"It really doesn't save face." Zhao Hao sneered in his heart, after a long time, and said: "Yesterday, there were dozens of people in the court. Today, how come there are only six or seven people?"

"Back to the emperor."

An official shuddered forward, squatted on the ground, took a deep breath, and then vomited like a loquat: "Li Daren has a bad body, please ask for leave, Mr. Yang has a bad body, ask for leave, and Mr. Mao has a bad body. Please take leave, Master Situ is sick, please take leave..." As if memorizing the manuscript, I read it quickly and accurately, and said dozens of names in one breath.

If a hundred officials didn't go to court, someone had to ask for leave. This guy had a look of disbelief, and it was obviously pushed out by the officials.

Yesterday, Zhao Hao slashed the martial arts in the court to kill six Shangshu and killed the prime minister. The officials had lingering fears. Knowing that Zhao Hao was going to regain control of the court, he thought that Zhao Hao must have a big move today. They are all Li Tianba’s people. Dare to come to court.

Besides, I was extorted yesterday with tens of thousands of taels of gold. I was distressed and wanted to vomit blood. How could I be in the mood to come up.

Therefore, they discussed and decided last night that before Li Tianba came back, they collectively pretended to be ill and would not be able to come up to court. In this way, you can not only save your life, but also keep the power in your hands.

"I'm all sick, right."

"well."

Zhao Hao's voice sharply raised: "This Jinluan Temple is talking about major events in the world. It is about the rise and fall of the country. As a minister of the humerus, you must be concerned about the country. As long as you are still alive, you have to climb up to the court. If you can't climb, you have to lift me up."

Under the shout, the officials of His Royal Highness turned purple with fright.

"Since they failed to appear in the court, they must be really dysfunctional. Well, they don't have to stand in the pit and stop shit. Those who haven't come will be dismissed from their posts and will not be used from now on." Zhao Haolong The prestige broke out, the big sleeve swept away, and an ink plate was smashed into the temple.

"Huh!"

His Royal Highness officials tremble even more.

When you speak, you demote a hundred officials.

Damn, this is too cruel! Sure enough, there was a big move!