Mythological Native Species

Cheng Mansion, Humble Administrator's Pavilion, an old man in a purple costume is looking through the mountains of memorials on the table.

The room is full of books and elegantly furnished, but on the bookshelf beside it hangs three people's heads that have been pickled and even brushed with gold powder.

Although there was only one head and he was looking at the infiltrating people, at this time one of the people opened and closed his mouth, and was reading loudly: "The flood in the east of the river has flooded countless fertile fields. It is suspected that there are water demons."

"During the severe drought in southern Gansu, there were sometimes demons grazing locusts and cultivating locust worms, which led to the displacement of a large number of people, who had already changed their sons and eaten them.

"Corruption among officials in Jiangbei is serious, and more than 90% of the food for disaster relief has been devoured. There are cults to deceive the people and rebellion..."

"Hahaha! This country is already in a mess! Mr. Cheng, as a senior scholar and the chief minister of life, are you just sitting idly by?"

The old man in Huafu just pretended he didn't hear it, just continued to read the memorial, and occasionally wrote the word 'read', and he would not deal with it.

Another head suddenly indignantly said: "The Manchu dynasty is full of corruption, and it is full of rats, Cheng Lao! According to the students' words, it is necessary to use heavy disciplines, implement heavy codes, and uphold the principles of the dynasty. Then, new laws will be implemented to abolish fatigue and eradicate mediocrity. Only incompetent people can make this great distance from the mountains and rivers restore a bit of the style of the Yuanjing Emperor."

The old man in Chinese clothes still turned a deaf ear, looking at the memorials one after another.

Suddenly raising his eyebrows slightly, he suddenly asked at the last person's head, "Xiang Sheng! How long has Yongnan's zhezi been here?"

The last person said, "It's been more than a month!"

The old man in Huafu nodded, and then wrote a comment on the book, which seemed to be to allocate money and food to go to Yongnan for disaster relief.

The second person who spoke before saw the head, and suddenly shouted again: "Teacher, the student of Ma Heng knows that he is the most rude, and he has the ability, but the means are dirty and not clean. You snow. Huahua's money and truckloads of food have passed through his hands, and in the end, I'm afraid that less than 50% will be left, no way! Teacher! According to the recommendation of the students... Lu Manke takes on this important task, and the students are friends with him. Over the years, I have known a lot about his temperament, and I will definitely not be greedy for ink."

Closing the memorial, the old man in Chinese clothes coughed twice, looking a little tired.

He closed his eyes, took a few heavy breaths, and then said: "Lu Man Fang has more than enough flexibility, but he is ambitious but limited in ability. If this Yongnan disaster relief is handed over to him, as long as he walks out of the land of Gyeonggi, It's just a dish in someone else's bowl, a piece of meat in a pot. Not only is the money and food not guaranteed, but his life may not be preserved."

After coughing a few more times, the old man in Huafu continued: "Although Ma Heng was born in the market, he likes to be clever, and his methods are ugly, and his appearance is not elegant. But he also has some bottom lines, he is good at dealing with people, Yong Nan is thousands of miles away. , we are beyond our reach. If you want to transport the disaster relief money and food to Yongnan intact, it is absolutely impossible. It depends on how much Ma Heng can save!"

Hearing the words, the man in the middle was silent for a while, but then he became indignant: "Teacher! You still need to reform! You cut off the student's head and hang the student's head here, and the student still wants to talk. It must be reformed! It must be Reform! Otherwise, one day, the country will not be a country, and the building will collapse."

This time, the old man in Chinese clothes did not need to answer, but the head who spoke first sneered.

"Ha! The sage has his words, but he does nothing to govern. The reform and reform may seem vigorous, but in fact it is laboring the people and hurting the wealth and destroying one's vitality. Being in the central and vital place, the summary is the important affairs of all parties in the whole world. How much of it is true, how much is it? Do you know how to divide the leave? Orders are issued to the locality, whether it is for the well-being of the people or to eradicate local ills, they will eventually be exploited and become local tyrants and bullies.

"You said that you want to rectify the administration and eliminate the black sheep among the officials. When you reach the locality, it is the best time to eliminate dissidents and kill Zhongliang."

"You said you wanted to innovate and reform, but when you got there, you became a good business for those corrupt officials who exploited the people and took advantage of the opportunity to make a lot of money in the city."

"The benefits have been distributed, and all those in power protect each other and cover each other. Occasionally, people who did not belong to them will emerge from the crowd, either assimilated by them, or they will be made into human heads and hung on the wall. ."

"Hahaha... Dali is gone! Bian Jun! Haven't you seen it clearly? Your teacher, sitting in front of you, this virtuous old man, he is the biggest beneficiary. How could he? Allow someone to oppose him, and someone to take away his interests?"

"He reviews the memorials every day, sits in the center, and holds the power. It seems that he is in charge of the safety of the world, but in fact, he is not in control of the dynasty, and seeks the inheritance of the world for his family?"

Obviously, the three heads have their own identities.

Now it can only be confirmed that the head in the middle, named Bian Jun, is a student of Cheng Penghai, but I don't know why... since he is a disciple of Cheng Penghai, why his head was beheaded, and he was made into dry goods and hung on the wall .

"Mad! I really don't know why the teacher keeps you. You lunatic!" said the head who thought he was a student of Cheng Penghai.

But at this time, perhaps only Cheng Penghai could see that on his body, he was entangled in a scarlet-red remnant dragon that was covered in wounds, but was still tough and terrifying~www.novelmt.com~ The remnant dragon looked like a huge python. Being entangled in him, constantly twisting, not only restrains Cheng Penghai's powerful cultivation, but also consumes his lifespan.

On the top of the three heads, there is a different image of the 'Jiaolong'.

These 'Flood Dragons', which seem to be luck-like, keep the red remnant dragon in check from time to time, giving Cheng Penghai a chance to breathe.

If Feng Linye was here, he should have recognized these three heads. Before they died, they should all have been hidden dragons in the mountains.

To put it simply, these three people have the aptitude and potential to become a generation of emperors, but whether they can jump out of the abyss and fly into the sky and turn into dragons is another matter.

Moreover, none of the three of them belong to the Dali royal family, and the dragon qi is not in the same vein as the Dali dragon qi, and it is even in an absolute hostile state with the Dali dragon qi.

Cheng Penghai was using the life of these three people to resist the backlash from the dragon energy.

After a few more coughs, Cheng Penghai's face flushed with a different kind of red.

"It's coming soon! It's coming soon! Wait a minute! Wait a minute!" Cheng Penghai put down the **** handkerchief, waved out a piece of jade pendant, stretched out his hand, and stimulated the spiritual energy in the jade pendant.

The jade pendant just vanished in place, and then disappeared.

But I don't know what it means or what it is used for.

In the Dali Palace, Feng Lin's life began to get better.

For the time being, he won Gao Xing, who was among the five ministers who took care of his life.

Gao Xue seems to be repaying Feng Linxuan by giving people and money to help Feng Linxuan really win over a group of 'sweet people' in the palace, so that his voice is finally no longer confined within five steps. , but can really walk out of the imperial city.

"Your Majesty! Taibao Wangen, together with all the ministers, invite Your Majesty to go to court."

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