Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 1 The Working Emperor
In the faint candlelight, a pair of eyes slowly opened.

He was covered in sweat, his mouth was dry, enduring the pain on his forehead, he lifted the quilt and got up.

Everything around is luxurious and elegant.

Rubbing between his brows, he remembered that it had been more than ten years since he traveled here.

The owner of this body has the same name and surname as himself, Xu Mochen, and he is now the emperor of the Dagan Kingdom.

When the original owner was eight years old, he died of smallpox, so he came here through time travel.

At that time, Dagan was just the weakest of the split regimes.

Thinking of Gou Yigou, it would be good to be a happy king in this life, but who knew that by some accident, the first emperor died young and handed over the throne to himself.

Since he became an emperor and was in troubled times, it was equivalent to being roasted on the stove.

If you don't want to be the king of subjugation, you will explode every night!
As a traveler from the 21st century, he certainly has a higher political and military vision.

After all, he has carefully read Shiji, Zizhi Tongjian, 24 Histories, etc.

He is also familiar with various policy and technological means.

Although the world here is different from the Blue Star he knew, the ancient dynasties changed, coming and going almost the same.

So he didn't care about the harem, and worked hard to make the country rich and powerful.

The introduction of the policy of separating soldiers from peasants, the establishment of special forces, and the flexible use of gunpowder have made the army of the Dagan Kingdom invincible in the world.

In just a few years, the country was unified, the troubled times were cut off, and the world was peaceful.

A detailed record of this process is in the millions of words.

Win the world immediately, but cannot rule the world immediately.

After the troubled times are over, he thinks about the future...to start the rule of law, to create the glory of an emperor through the ages, and to leave his name in the annals of history to be admired forever, so he plans to establish a special zone in the country and try to strengthen the central government's control over the local area.

The special social structure in ancient times, although the imperial power is supreme, but the drastic reforms may end up in the same end as Wang Mang.

Therefore, with the wisdom of a sage, he decided to establish a special economic zone first.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he proposed a new deal at the court meeting, he was opposed by all the ministers.

Among them, Liu Yi, the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, pointedly pointed out that he "violated the ancestral system and went against the law."

As the emperor who unified the troubled times, Xu Mochen certainly had his own confidence, and immediately asked the elite guards of the Embroidered Clothes Envoy in the hall to pull Liu Yi down.

Unexpectedly, Liu Yi, who usually looks like a frail scholar, with a swipe of his sleeve robe, dozens of guards were routed.

"Your Majesty," Liu Yi just bowed slightly after finishing these tasks, "Your Majesty rules the country, and all affairs in the world should follow the example of the emperors of the past and follow the ancestral system, so as not to damage the destiny of the country."

Many ministers said yes one after another, and Xu Mochen withdrew from the court on the spot with a splitting headache.

Now that I think about it, it's kind of weird.

"Tang Derun, come in." Xu Mochen put on his clothes and ordered.

A voice sounded outside the door, followed by a person who walked in quickly. It was Tang Derun, the chief embroiderer, who had followed him for many years and was absolutely trustworthy.

"Tang Derun," Xu Mochen sighed, "about the court meeting in the morning, why are these people so bold to obstruct the New Deal? Are they really not afraid that I will kill you with a knife?"

"Your Majesty," Tang Derun saluted, "You mustn't do it. This censor Liu Yi is an outer disciple of the Wuji Sect. Although he is an official in the court, he is actually a cultivator in the world of immortals, so he cannot be killed."

In fact, what he wanted to say was that even if he wanted to kill him, the soldiers couldn't kill his opponent.

"What did you say?" Xu Mochen was taken aback. He had been busy with his anger. He didn't ask about the background of this era, and no one had ever told him, "Xianxia world?"

"Yes, the Xianxia world is one of the worlds of the ten directions," Donald remonstrated bitterly, "Your Majesty has already become the Son of Heaven, the existence of the pinnacle of the human race, and now the world is at peace, I implore Your Majesty not to worry about those things, after all they are different .”

"But, then why did they interfere with my new policy?" Xu Mochen was puzzled.

"Your Majesty, in the ancient times, there was not much connection between immortal cultivators and the human race," Tang Derun explained, "It's just that there were more and more immortal cultivators later on, with insufficient immortality and weak aura.

On the other hand, the human race is becoming more and more prosperous, so the ancestors of the immortal cultivators proposed reform and opening up.

This reform and opening up is to allow part of the immortal arts of the immortal cultivators to be integrated into the human race. On the one hand, the human race will be more prosperous. On the other hand, the human race is also a creation of heaven and earth. Xianyuan.

As for aura, they even extracted it from the human race's food, incense, beliefs, etc., and refined it into gas. "

The more Xu Mochen heard it, the more strange he became: "According to you, it means that our human race is actually the low-level slaves of immortal cultivators?"

Fairy fate and spiritual energy, quite a few are provided by the human race.

"You can't say that," Tang Derun smiled, "We rely on each other."

"Then how does this conflict with my new policy?" Xu Mochen patted his thigh.

"Yes, the sects of immortal cultivators are located in various places, including some aristocratic families, which are more or less involved in cultivating immortals," Tang Derun continued to explain, "There are many human race resources in the locality, and they naturally want to take it for themselves."

To put it bluntly, it is the various sect forces who do not want the imperial power to interfere with them.

You are your emperor, we cultivate our immortals.

"Presumptuous!" Xu Mochen was furious, "Then what's the point of not setting up a harem these few years, devoting myself to political affairs, ending the troubled times and unifying the world."

Where has my youth gone?
"Of course there is," Tang Derun Bingzuo said, "One's destiny should be on His Majesty, and besides, the world in the ten directions also hopes to end the troubled times as soon as possible, and the human race will prosper again, so that they can get more fairy fate and aura.

So in fact, His Majesty is surrounded by many immortal cultivators to help, and this is how the country can be unified so quickly. "

Xu Mochen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, co-authoring himself, the emperor, works for immortal cultivators.

"Then I want to cultivate immortality." Xu Mochen relieved the depression in his heart, "Cultivating immortality will make you immortal."

"Your Majesty," Tang Derun shook his head, "the Dao of Heaven has rules. The Son of Heaven cannot use the Immortal Fate. Without the Immortal Fate, he cannot refine spiritual energy, open the nine-aperture supernatural power, obtain the power of the Dao source, and bear the Dao fruit to prove Dao ascension."

What a broken rule, Xu Mochen almost flipped the table: "Why is there such a rule?"

"Yes," Tang Derun shook his head like a rattle, "Think about it, if the emperor can cultivate immortality and prolong his life, this throne..."

There is no such thing as you now.

It makes sense, Xu Mochen has to say, it still makes sense.

However, he held his breath in his heart. To put it bluntly, he was the leader of a group of slaves.

In the eyes of a cultivator, even if he is an emperor, he probably has nothing to respect.

Besides, more than half of my own emperor was elected by immortal cultivators.

To put it simply, it is like working emperors and the like.

"Then... what can I do?" Xu Mochen was extremely depressed.

"Your Majesty," Tang Derun pointed to a pile of memorials on the table, "I have heard that all the loyal and good ministers in the imperial court implore Your Majesty to choose a concubine as soon as possible, spread branches and leaves in the harem, and continue the great fortune of the country."

I understand, I just want to be a stud obediently.

It's not impossible, but, as a time traveler, Xu Mochen has aspirations, why not cultivate immortality if he can?

Does this harem have the fragrance of cultivating immortals!

After thinking about it, Xu Mochen still picked up the memorial on the table, and asked casually, "It seems that you know a lot about cultivating immortals."

"Yes," Tang Derun bowed, "Because I am also a cultivator of immortals, and I am from the world of monsters."

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(End of this chapter)