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Chapter 79

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In February of the fifteenth year of the first year, Liu Futong and his congregation proclaimed Han Liner, the son of Han Shantong, to be the emperor.

In December of the fifteenth year of the first year, he lost the Red Turban Army of Badu Lu in Taikang and moved to encircle Bozhou. King Xiaoming moved to Anfeng.

"It's too urgent." Lin Yuan took a sip of tea, "I held it back before, why can't I hold it now."

Song Shizhao and Luo Ben both sat under Lin Yuan. Luo Ben's seat was after Song Shizhao. Lin Yuan now sat on the left side of the civil servants and on the right side of the military generals.

Song Shizhao smiled and said, "It will fix the hearts of the people."

Lin Yuan: "It's also a truth, but the harm outweighs the benefit."

The territory of the Red Turbans seems to be very large, but in fact they are all independent, under the banner of the Red Turbans, they are all for their own benefit.

For example, Xu Shouhui and Guo Zixing, although they are both Red Turbans, they are not of the same family as Liu Futong, nor can they be in the same spirit.

Historically, Zhu Yuanzhang proclaimed the emperor in 1368, the first year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty. According to the current era name, that is, the twenty-eighth year of Zhizheng, it was still in the Yuan Dynasty. Five years after his death.

And those who were the first to be called emperors died so much that they could no longer die.

Lin Yuan asked Chen Bosong and Zhu Yuanzhang again, "May we win Jiqing Road this year?"

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said, "It's not difficult."

Chen Baisong answered: "Jiqing Road is short of troops, and there is not enough food and grass, so we can make a quick decision."

Lin Yuan nodded: "Order 300,000 troops, maybe win?"

Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Bosong knelt down to fight.

A general is meant to be a general on the battlefield.

After Lin Yuan gave permission, he said to Song Shizhao and the others: "King Xiaoming is the emperor, we can't turn a blind eye and send some congratulatory gifts in the past."

Robben's face changed: "This..."

Lin Yuan reassured: "It's just a show of kindness."

Robben was relieved. He finally followed a ruler who trusted him and used him. If this person said that he was going to kneel and obey King Xiao Ming at this time, he would have to fight to the death today.

Song Shizhao has been in Lin Yuan's hands for so many years, and he has long learned what Lin Yuan wants to do.

Xiao Ming Wang is young, and the real director is Liu Futong. Of course Liu Futong is loyal to Xiao Ming Wang.

But what about King Xiao Ming

Maybe Xiao Ming Wang also trusted this loyal old minister very much in the past, but that was before he became emperor.

When you become an emperor, people will change. If he doesn't change, then Lin Yuan will make him change.

Let him feel the scenery of being an emperor.

What is an emperor? All the world belongs to one person, all the world is his property, and all the beauties, food, and splendor in the world are for him to enjoy.

Would anyone not be tempted by such a scenery

There have been very few strong relationships between rulers and ministers since ancient times. As long as one person is in a high position and the other person is at the bottom, the person above is incompetent, and the person below is useless no matter how hard they work.

"I heard that a man named Du Zundao died next to King Xiao Ming?" Lin Yuan suddenly asked.

Song Shizhao nodded hurriedly: "He was favored by King Xiao Ming and hated by Liu Futong, so he asked soldiers to hunt down Du Zundao, and then he named himself Prime Minister, and he was named Taibao. Now that the power is in hand, King Xiao Ming is nothing but a puppet."

Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows: "I think it's not easy to have a good life with that little Ming King."

The powerful ministers are on the side, and the ministers are strong and the king is weak. If Han Liner is a coward, he will be fine.

What if Han Liner wanted real power

The matter of Du Zundao may have planted a thorn in Han Lin'er's heart

So Lin Yuan asked people to prepare the best tea leaves, which produce more than ten kilograms a year. Tea trees are rare and cannot be cultivated artificially. Professional tea pickers climb with their bare hands. It is very common to fall off the cliff and die. If you want to go down, let the local girls over the age of eight and under the age of fourteen dry with their bodies, and then let the veteran craftsmen fry them.

Han Liner had drunk it. If he wanted it again, I'm afraid Liu Futong couldn't give it to him

There are also the most exquisite utensils. The teacups and teapots are all made of jade, which is very warm, white and lovely.

Even the cloth is made of high-quality silk and satin, and dozens of top embroiderers spend months embroidering it.

In addition, Lin Yuan also called people to spread rumors.

Robben wrote a lot of limericks that people can understand as soon as they hear it, which can also be called jingle.

Say how the emperor enjoyed it and how the ministers enjoyed it.

"what are these?"

In the city of Anfeng, Han Liner looked at the boxes carried by the servants into the courtyard, turned around and asked, "Taibao?"

Liu Futong, dressed in brocade clothes, smiled and said, "These are from Gaoyou."

Han Liner is thin and pale, and he has been led around by Liu Futong since he was a child. Even if he is now an emperor, he still lives in a state of fear and fear. He knows that everything he has was given by Liu Futong, and his father is dead. For so long, even if Yu Wei was still there, it was impossible to keep civil and military officials on their knees, so Liu Futong killed his favorite Du Zundao, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Without Liu Futong, he would be nothing.

Han Liner said strangely, "Gaoyou? Is it the King of Nan?"

Although the common people call him Lin Yuannan Bodhisattva, they don't call him that. In their eyes, Lin Yuan will become king sooner or later. He doesn't have a title himself, so they gave him the Chinese character Nan. people.

Liu Futong: "It's him. If you want to come, he also knows that His Majesty is the place of the world's righteousness. He came to surrender early."

Han Liner: "Is he a loyal minister?"

Liu Futong shook his head: "It doesn't matter whether this person is loyal or traitor. We don't have to tear up our face with him at this time. The imperial court is eyeing him. Now that he has surrendered, we naturally have to show it to the world."

Han Liner said, "Then I will send someone to pass the decree and make him the King of Nan'an?"

Liu Futong glanced at Han Liner, the child had become smarter, he felt relieved, but also had an indescribable sense of urgency.

When Liu Futong left, Han Liner couldn't wait to greet the little servant beside him: "Let's see what it is all about?"

The little housekeeper is Han Liner's favorite one, and the reason is simple. He is young, and unlike the older ones who only listen to Liu Futong, the little housekeeper is a fool. As soon as Han Liner spoke, he hurriedly opened the box.

Han Lin'er wasn't afraid that there was something bad in here. What could get to him must have been tested several times.

"Is this a tea cup?" Han Liner held the tea cup made of fine jade and couldn't look away.

It is easy to make a tea cup with jade, but this tea cup is not made of ordinary jade. When serving tea, even if you only look at the wall of the cup, you can see the brown color, which is vague and elegant.

Han Lin'er: "What else, look at it again!"

The tea leaves exudes a fragrant fragrance, which is very domineering. Obviously, it does not feel strong, but once it is taken out, the whole body seems to be filled with the fragrant smell. Han Liner took a deep breath and felt as if he was in a tea forest.

The inner servant took out countless rare treasures, among them the night pearl as big as a fist.

It was said to be a night pearl, but it was actually a fluorescent stone. At first, Lin Yuan thought it was a rare gem, but when he took it in his hand, he found that the light was not as good as the light of a glow stick.

The servant swallowed his saliva: "Your Majesty, this is the Pearl of the Night!"

Han Liner: "Hurry up and show me!"

Han Liner was born in a family of little wealth, but he was only a little rich. When he was a child, his family had to hide from the court to promote the White Lotus Sect. He never really enjoyed anything in his life. There is Taibao calling the shots.

He has a harem and beauties, but the beauties are all the same. They have beautiful appearances, gentle lips and tongues, and cookie-cutter heads.

Han Lin'er looked at these rare treasures and asked the servant, "Is this the way emperors are?"

The maid didn't understand, and looked up at Han Lin'er stupidly.

Han Liner touched the tea cup in her hand, not knowing what it was like.

He is already the emperor!

Is the Lord of the world!

Even the king of Nanan bowed his head to Chen Chen.

But why had he never seen these rare playthings before

Then Nan Wang is so rich

Han Liner found that the waiters around him sometimes sang some smooth songs. He listened to it interestingly and asked the waiters to sing to him too.

This song is about the emperor.

It is said that the emperor is different from birth and is the master of everyone. Whatever the emperor wants, everything in the world will be given to him.

He will live whoever he wants, and die whoever he wants.

Even the fairies in the sky must adore him, and for his sake, they will no longer be gods. Even if they go down to earth and become a maid, they must follow the emperor.

The emperor doesn't have to do anything, but people love him and respect him. If the emperor wants to drink, he will have the most fragrant wine in the world, brewed with the water of the Tianhe River. If the emperor wants beauty, there will be fairies. Rice can be mouth-wateringly fragrant, and the emperor wants to listen to a song, and that song must be an immersive Divine Comedy.

After listening to this, Han Liner couldn't help but ask herself, "Does the emperor enjoy it so much?"

No one in his family has ever been an emperor, he himself is the first, and there is nothing he can learn from, he doesn't understand!

However, Han Liner discovered something.

- The people in the palace are not afraid of him, the people in the palace offend him, at most it is a board.

But the palace people were all afraid of Liu Futong, whoever offended Taibao would not be able to see the sun the next day.

This cognition made Han Liner's five tastes mixed.

He is not as majestic as Taibao! It's better to be too powerful!

Except for Nanwang, no one will give him any more rare things, but someone must give it to Taibao!

Han Liner didn't want to go to court for several days.

What's the use of the previous morning

No one listens to him! He is the insignificant person, sitting on the dragon chair, listening to his ministers discussing matters, but he can't even interject!

What emperor? What day

Is it funny

If you let people outside know that you are the emperor like this, I am afraid they will laugh off their big teeth

Han Liner suddenly had an idea.

Why didn't Taibao die

If Taibao died, would he be a veritable emperor

The author has something to say: So what... This article is pure love, there are emotional scenes, just skip it if you don’t want to watch emotional scenes (I didn’t write much in the first place.)

But won't change the outline, thank you.