How to Survive As a Villain

Since ancient times, the natural disasters have hurt the country, and even the prosperous world has not been able to withstand it, let alone a country that is about to be turbulent.

This sudden drought made Xiao Yuan unprepared.

What makes Xiao Yuan feel overwhelmed is that in the original work, Northland has not experienced this.

Although the story of the original book has changed a lot since the previous work of Xiao Yu'an, all the changes are for reasons and promoted.

The current natural disasters are unpredictable and unpredictable.

After this disaster, all the efforts before Xiao Yu'an will be turned into empty talk.

Under the hustle and bustle of the sky, Xiao Yu'an faintly heard that God could not be violated. It was the sound of the Northland who cursed him to let go of the Qihe Qing. The mountains and rivers and the country were all pressed on Xiao Yu'an's shoulders, and once again he could not breathe.

but! ! !

The long road of development of materialist history has finally evolved from a shallow atheism to a material decision consciousness! ! !

As a four-good youth who once built socialism, how could it be easily defeated by the number of lives? !

On behalf of Marxism, Xiao Yu’an expressed an indecent gesture to God, and then began to prepare for relief.

However, the opponents who are not afraid of God are afraid of teammates like pigs.

Because of the absurdity of the kingdom of the North in the early years, the treasury was not full, and now the granary is exhausted, only to relieve the people, but when it is distributed at all levels, all fall into the trap of corrupt officials.

Xiao Yu'an worked hard to relieve the people for several weeks. The refugees did not decrease and increased, and they gradually poured into the Imperial City.

It is really a bold MMP!!!

Xiao Yu was angry and angry. Li Wuding thoroughly investigated the matter. As a result, he investigated several high-ranking two-generation veterans!

Several veteran ministers trembled in the hall, and dozens of ministers squatted with them. For a time, they were all pleading.

Xiao Yu'an was overworked, and at this time he was bothering his eyes.

Li Wuding stood in the hall and said, "The emperor, the reward and punishment can be exchanged for the Tianlang Shuiqing. Since ancient times, there have been words: the emperor is guilty of the crime and the rotten of the trees is not dug, the more rotten!" The bureaucrats have no greed, they can strengthen the country!"

"Li Wuding! You uttered madness." Suddenly several ministers got up and resented with resentment. "When the emperor first established the country, Anbang, Fushe, these old ministers are not meritorious, have the world? Even the emperor also respects them three points. You are so indifferent and affectionate today, and are also called Renyi?"

Li Wuding sneered: "Benevolence and righteousness? People who are trapped in the stinking mud pool are also worthy of saying righteousness and righteousness? Punishing evil can promote goodness, the way of governing the country, this is the cure! You even have a face to plead for them?"

"You are indifferent, wrong, and I am in love, naturally demanding!"

Xiao Yuan, who has never spoken before, suddenly sneered _, "Is it all over?"

A few people in the hall quickly squatted and stopped talking.

Xiao Yu stood up and stared at the people underneath, one sentence, and his eyes were cold: "You pray for them, who will plead for those who have died of starvation? Who will plead for those who have broken their lives? At that time, I thought for a moment that I was still lying on the door of your house. There are those who ask for love. Don’t think that I don’t know who you are asking for. You are clearly asking for your own feelings! I have not let Li Wuding continue to check. Doesn't mean I don't know anything."

The old ministers couldn’t think of it. They used to listen to the wind. The wind was the rain of the emperor, and they would really punish them.

Some people regretted chilling and crying, and some people glimpsed their own inch of redness.

Li Wuding looked up and looked at the tall figure on the court. The hands clenching his fists gradually tightened.

He had followed the generals of Sun, and Lingyun was amazed, but he was slowly disappointed in the wine and meat forest of the Emperor. He was disappointed in the promiscuity of the young king and disappointed in the mouth and sword of the Manchu.

He has dreamt of his hometown countless times, dreaming of the starving children's skinny and black body. He has dreamt of the battlefield countless times, dreaming of wearing a sharp blade on his brother's chest, he is full of heads. Woke up in sweat, and turned to face a country where the king was ruined and the traitor was a sect.

So Li Wuding kept asking himself. Is it really worthwhile for the soldiers to suffer in a country where the people are suffering? !

Nowadays, the belief that the heart has once reported to the country has begun to re-ignite.