Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1001 The Last World
  "Stupid girl." Before Ming Xiaoyang could answer, Zi Nu cursed, "Whether or not the old soldiers in the world are dismissed is nothing."

"The key point is that the dismantling of the army, after this time, is equivalent to a gap being opened by the civilian officials."

"In the days to come, these civilian officials will continue to make trouble and gradually dismantle the army."

"Yes, that's the truth." Ming Xiaoyang nodded in agreement, "First we will dismiss the old soldiers, and then we will probably have baby soldiers."

"In the end, it must be to eliminate some useless local troops."

"Damn it." Ming Xiaoyang said with a sad look on his face at the end, "The wishful thinking of these civil servants is really loud and clear. I even admire them."

"Alas! If it hadn't been for the early peace of the Qin Dynasty and people's minds calmed down, I would have wanted to wave the flag, go north to annihilate the Xiongnu, and go south to open up the vast sea."

The First Emperor Ying Zheng unified the world and was powerful throughout the world, but this huge empire was built entirely on his own prestige.

When Ying Zheng was alive, no one in the world would dare to rebel, but after Ying Zheng's death, if it weren't for the Crown Prince Ying Zihe to make a decisive decision and prepare for a rainy day.

The world may once again fall into pieces.

Even though he had put down the rebellion of the remnants of the Six Kingdoms and gained control of the hearts of hundreds of families, Ming Xiaoyang knew very well that in less than ten years, it would be a joke for Da Qin to expand again.

If you are not careful, it may lead to chaos again.

Therefore, Xiaoyang in the Ming Dynasty has always adopted a laissez-faire, restrictive attitude towards the disputes between the various schools of thought and the civil and military affairs in the court.

But now, after more than two years of precipitation, it seems that the civil and military disputes and the battles between various schools of thought have begun to get out of control!

"Your Majesty, if you don't want to, who can force you to do it?" Zinu looked at Ming Xiaoyang's sad face, showing a little heartache, and asked as she lay in his arms.

Ming Xiaoyang naturally hugged Zi Nu's fragrant shoulders, "Of course, the emperor, the emperor, after all, only the emperor has the heaven."

"A bunch of old scholars are always bringing out ancestral etiquette and so on, which is really confusing."

"After all, they are the most reasonable."

"Hmph!" Yan Lingji felt a little disgusted when she saw Ming Xiaoyang holding Zi Nu, "If you really don't want to hear it, is there someone else who can force you to accept it?"

As Yan Lingji spoke, she took Ming Xiaoyang's other hand and placed it on her chest with a tender look on her face.

Among the women around Ming Xiaoyang in this life, Yan Lingji can be regarded as the one who has followed him the longest, and she can almost be said to have watched him grow up.

From a child, he grew up to a scheming prince, and finally became an emperor who ruled the world.

Unknowingly, a ray of emotion was buried deeply.

"Indeed, no one can force me to accept it." Ming Xiaoyang said proudly, "As long as I say a word, I can make the people I dislike disappear at any time."

"Especially the small group of Confucian nerds who consider themselves to be the most talented people in the world after reading a few books."

"Haha." Yan Lingji said with a sweet smile, "It seems that Your Majesty doesn't like Confucianism very much?"

"That's natural." Ming Xiaoyang said confidently, "What I hate most is that Confucianism always brings out saints."

"Bullshit saint, if Confucius was really that powerful, he wouldn't have been a lost dog for the rest of his life."

"Hehehe." Zi Nu and Yan Lingji couldn't help laughing when they heard Ming Xiaoyang use the words "lost dog" to describe the Confucian ancestor.

After laughing, I had to admit that what the other party said was absolutely correct.

When Confucius was still alive, he traveled around the world to promote his teachings, but no one was willing to accept them.

Without him, the Confucian approach is not suitable for an era of continuous wars.

"Oh." After thinking about it over and over again, Ming Xiaoyang simply chose not to think about anything at all and held Yan Lingji and Zi Nu tightly with one hand, "Forget it. It’s too early to consider these things now.” ˆ ˆ ˆ “I’d better find a way to get through the current crisis first! If we can get through it, then everything will be fine.”

"But if you can't get through it, it's a joke."

"Let's do something interesting now!" Before he finished speaking, a smirk appeared on the corner of Ming Xiaoyang's mouth.

"douchebag!"

"satyr!"

When Zi Nu and Yan Lingji came into contact with his familiar expression, they could not guess what this guy wanted to do.

Her two beautiful faces turned red with shame, and she spat.

However, these two beauties did not escape from Ming Xiaoyang's arms immediately, but still clung to his body.

There are many concubines in the harem. Although they are relatively favored, they are more wolves than meat after all. It is a rare opportunity, so how can you miss it.

As for whether it's not good to show prostitution during the day, no one will care.

"Hahaha." Ming Xiaoyang hugged Zi Nu and Yan Lingji tightly and walked towards the back hall, letting out a burst of proud laughter.

Swish!
  Invisibly, a force sealed the entire palace, and no sound could be heard.

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Two days later, it was Ming Xiaoyang's bedroom again.

Xue Bing, Ouyang Qing, Yao Yue, Lian Xing, Dongfang Bubai, Murong Qiudi, Qing Qing, all the women who were first obtained by Xiaoyang in the Ming Dynasty gathered together.

One by one, their beautiful eyes stared at Ming Xiaoyang, with all kinds of tenderness appearing deep in their eyes.

"Have we finally arrived?" Ming Xiaoyang took off the crown of heaven on his head, casually put the dragon crown aside, and sighed, "These three days have been the fastest in my life."

"Really?" Murong Qiudi smiled gently, "It seems that you must be very happy these days."

Happy days are short, painful days are long!
  This is a sentence Ming Xiaoyang once said accidentally, and now it is learned and used by Murong Qiudi!
  "It seems so." Ming Xiaoyang nodded heavily, with a sad look on his face, "It's really sad to say goodbye to my old nest."

"After leaving, I don't know if I will be able to come back alive."

"Hehehe." Dongfang Bubai heard this and sarcastically said, "It's best not to have a chance, so you won't be able to continue your romance."

How could the majestic Eastern leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect be willing to share a man with countless women? Even though he had already acquiesced, he was still holding back his anger.

Every now and then, a few stabs are needed!

"Good idea." Ming Xiaoyang laughed, "I think so too."

"Only death is eternal sleep. It's a pity that I never have this opportunity!" Ming Xiaoyang looked hopeful, as if he was really looking forward to the arrival of his own eternal sleep.

"Do you really want to die?" Invitation's jade-like palms began to condense with cold air. Thanks to the help of the Heavenly Book, the power was running beyond Mingyu's magical power, and he could slap the opponent to death at any time.

"Ahem, cough, cough." Ming Xiaoyang coughed awkwardly when he saw this, "If I were to die, wouldn't you all be widows?"

"Okay, let's get started!"

As he spoke, a familiar force surged up and swept up the seven women around him.

(End of this chapter)