The message in front of me is not long, but it is not short either.

She reluctantly introduced Feng Linwan's current identity.

That's right, he left the emperor and emperor of the dynasty.

But also a puppet.

The last emperor died in his prime. Before his death, his only son 'Zhao Mingxuan', who was only three years old, was Feng Linwen's current identity and was established as the new emperor.

At the same time, five ministers of Gu Ming were appointed to be in charge of negotiating the affairs of the state before the new emperor came of age. And part of the imperial power was handed over to the ancestral mansion.

The original intention is to let them restrain each other, waiting for the new king to grow up, and then slowly take advantage of their mutual contradictions to take back the imperial power.

However, these people were naturally reluctant to hand it back after they had gained power, so they seemed to have made up their minds at the same time, to get rid of the soon-to-be-adult little emperor first, and then support a young emperor.

For more information, Feng Linye didn't have it here either.

This is an unfamiliar world. The shuttle instrument travels for a moment, and through the fluctuations caused by the replacement of Feng Linwen and Zhao Mingxuan, the information collected is really limited.

Feng Linxun could no longer read the guides and see foresight everywhere as if he had entered those chewed-up worlds.

Feng Linxuan thought about it, but he didn't release detection robots to collect information as usual.

This world involves the power of Immortal Dao, even if the level is not high, it is not simple, and it cannot be presumptuous. What's more... the situation is unknown, and Feng Linye has no idea what the upper limit of this world is.

If you are too careless, I am afraid that there will be a big risk.

Take the Crewe bar out of the storage ring: "Go! Help me inquire about the situation in the palace, it is best to find those maids, eunuchs and guards who have ambitions but are very ordinary in the palace. Name them. No., where do you live now, what position you are, and send it to me."

The weak dragon energy in the body is about to be eaten up, but the breakthrough is still far away.

Feng Linwen knew very well that the reason was that he was a useless emperor and had no real power at all.

The so-called dragon energy of the emperor is actually a kind of humanistic power. Only when Feng Linwen becomes the real master of the world can he collect a large amount of the dragon energy of the emperor, and even condense the spirit of the real dragon.

At the same time, when the realm was broken, the more majestic the real dragon was absorbed, the more tyrannical the magical powers condensed afterwards.

Therefore, Feng Linye still had a lot of ideas.

But... everything has to start from the front.

Right now, as the nominal master of the Dali Dynasty, Feng Lin's greatest right is the name.

For this right to take effect, he must keep his voice from being imprisoned in the small imperial city, unable to break out of the layers of barriers, and unable to reach the various borders of the Dali Dynasty.

The palace maids, eunuchs, bodyguards, and even the so-called favored concubines around him who are already in power are all afraid that they have already become the eyeliners of others. Only those who are the least valued and bullied, but who have not lost their will to work hard, can be used by him.

It doesn't take long...just a moment.

These people, even if they may be bought in the future. But right now, Feng Linxuan needs some people who take him as the core of interests and serve him.

Kluba traveled through the palace at night and went quietly. With his innate ability, he traveled through the dreams of many people, guided their dreams, and sensed the desires in people's hearts.

Then he returned to Feng Linmen and gave him a list.

Holding this list, Feng Linwen showed a slightly comfortable expression.

"Even if you temporarily gained time to survive in the palace by recruiting these people, it would not be of much use. These are mediocre talents with empty ambitions, but no real ability to realize them. Besides... these are just palaces. The power inside cannot affect the outside world, let alone your court. If you want no one, whether you want power or not, what do you use to fight those ministers who care for your life?" After some exchanges, Crewe already knew Knowing Feng Linye's situation at the moment, he asked Feng Linye.

He seemed to have some ideas, but he didn't take the initiative to tell Feng Linye.

Although subject to Feng Linye, he always works passively. Unless it was something Feng Linwen explained, if he could save some energy, he would also save some energy. He was asking now, but he was just curious, wondering how Feng Linwen would deal with this embarrassing situation.

Feng Linwen shook the list in his hand, stepped over the corpse of the old eunuch, looked into the dark palace, stared at the flickering candlelight and said lightly, "Oh! I don't think I'm alive... to a certain For some people, it is the biggest threat. It may be difficult at the beginning, but as long as I find a chance and tear a hole, then the next thing will be easy. "

After speaking, Feng Linmen made his clothes even more messy, stimulated his true qi, made himself look pale, and then ran out of the palace in a panic.

While running, he made a roaring sound.

After running to the end, he even took off his shirt, put on his upper body, walked through half of the imperial garden, shouted frantically, and plunged into the icy pool water.

It didn't take long for the palace in the dark night to wake up completely.

All kinds of noisy voices interweave into one, making a lot of noise.

By the next morning, almost all the foreign ministers knew that he had gone crazy when he was assassinated by the old **** who had been taking care of him for many years.

A crazy emperor, this is simply a big joke.

Immediately, there will be a royal history book. Please play the queen mother and replace it with a new king. Some princes of the clan are also eager to move.

Such urgency, obviously someone behind him signaled, taking advantage of the problem. He didn't even want to give time to wait for the emperor's condition to improve.

However, among the five ministers of Gu Ming, four of them jointly signed a letter, imploring the Empress Dowager Yi to declare to the world and find a famous doctor to diagnose and treat the emperor.

The matter of establishing a new king is put on hold for now.

Feng Linxen pretended to be crazy and sold stupidity. Although he temporarily saved his throne and life, he spread the name of the 'mad emperor' all over the country in a short period of time, and the entire Dali Dynasty.

Even neighboring countries seem to be hearing about it.

After half a month, the storm stopped.

In Tiangan Palace~www.novelmt.com~ When the sun was scorching hot at noon, Feng Linchen shivered while holding the thick quilt.

The surrounding imperial physicians and eunuchs repeatedly discouraged him, trying to remove the quilt for him, but Feng Linmen bit and scratched him like a mad dog, and drove them out of the palace one after another.

After everyone was kicked out, Kruba flew out of Feng Linxuan's arms, turned his pupils to look at Feng Linxuan and said, "This is your method? Playing crazy and acting stupid? Do you think you can get away with this?"

Feng Linwen touched the spittle at the corner of his mouth, grabbed his long messy hair and said, "Of course I don't have this plan. In fact... none of those ministers who take care of my life, I'm afraid none of them believe I'm crazy. So the Imperial Palace There are so many imperial doctors in the country, but they still want to tell the world to find a so-called famous doctor for me, which is really ulterior motive."

"They just want to spread my 'good name' as a 'crazy emperor' to the world."

"The only weapon I have now is my name as the orthodox emperor, the emperor of Dali. Now they are holding the sword I handed out with my own hands, and they want to cut off my last reliance. From then on... Crazy or fake crazy, it doesn't matter. I'll be the puppet they need, unable to move again, threatening their rights."

"I was reassuring them, and I deliberately made a gesture of compromise and weakness."

"Next, it's time to clean up the palace." Feng Linye said with a sneer.

Crazy Son?

Sometimes... a bad reputation is not necessarily a bad thing.

Because when your reputation is bad, it is a matter of course for you to do any bad things again.

Since the Son of Heaven is crazy, then the madman is crazy and likes to kill people with swords. It is also a very understandable thing to think about it, right!

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