The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 1 The Emperor Who Drinks Poison

Chapter 1 The Emperor Who Drinks Poison
The Han Empire, the Imperial City of the Capital, the Forbidden City, and the Imperial Palace.

In the resplendent and resplendent imperial palace, the lights were brightly lit, and there were fire trees and silver flowers. Pairs of guards were patrolling back and forth, their armors were bright and halberds were shining, and beautiful maids passed by quickly carrying something, leaving only the fragrant wind gusts.

But in a beautiful and magnificent hall, it looks very deserted. The bright red candles as thick as arms are almost burned to the end, and there are no eunuchs and maids to change them. This is the imperial study, where the emperor handles state affairs. .

The imperial book case was scattered, and there was a figure on the golden star red sandalwood throne exclusive to the emperor. He was dressed in an imperial robe embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon. He was dignified and sacred.

But his face was pale, and he had already lost his breath. There was an overturned Nine Dragons Jade Cup on the ground, and the liquid in it flowed out, corroding the precious carpet into a big hole!
"Ah, it hurts so much, I'm dying again this time!"

All of a sudden, the candle flame shot out three feet, and the young man who was lying on the imperial book case let out a groan, and sat up abruptly, sweating profusely, his face contorted in pain.

"What's going on, what the hell, my heart is broken, sir! Isn't it just the judicial examination, why does it feel like even the bird is broken! Hey, the Han Empire, the ninth emperor!"

"My uncle's rotten watermelon, what kind of plot is this? It's too fucking stupid, isn't it, time travel?" The young man looked confused, rolling his eyes to feel the information constantly emerging in his mind.

It is naturally difficult for a dead person to be resurrected. The body is still the same body, but the soul has changed, just like putting Erguotou in a Moutai bottle.

The name of the soul is Luoyang. He was originally an unemployed vagrant in the spring city of Dahua Dynasty. After graduating from law school, he took the judicial examination for seven consecutive years, but he lost his name every year.

Finally, when he got the report card of the seventh failure, his character exploded, and the whole person traveled to this magical world where the Taoism manifests the Holy Spirit!
"Tsk tsk, this is the legendary rhythm of collecting all seven report cards to summon the dragon, but this is not a bad thing. I used to be a poor idiot, but now I am... er, play me, it's not as good as a poor idiot !"

Luo Yang grinned and said in disbelief that he soon knew the past of this body. It must be a coincidence that this person was also named Luo Yang, and he was the Ninth Five-Year King of the Han Empire, the lord of a country!
However, this ninth-five-year-old is extremely aggrieved, that is, he has no rights for three years, and is simply an empty shelf, and natural and man-made disasters have continued within three years!

The demon tribes in the south are eyeing the tigers, attacking the city almost every month and devouring a large number of people. The barbarians in the west are ambitious and ready to attack the big man at any time to obtain a fertile land.

The leader of the wolf tribe in the north is majestic and ambitious, swallowing mountains and rivers, and working hard to rule. In three years, he has successively conquered [-] big Seoul cities, and is constantly approaching the Central Plains!

The people in the country are living in dire straits, except for droughts and locust plagues, floods, countless hungry people, starving and dying everywhere, people living in dire straits, uprisings and rebellions emerge endlessly, causing the entire empire to be precarious and riddled with holes!

The old emperor has been in power for 130 years. He worked hard and dealt with these wolf-like opponents every day. He became sick from overwork and passed away three years ago.

The empress was too sad and died, and then the crown prince Luoyang came to the throne, and the situation became even more unoptimistic!
Because although Luoyang is a prince, he has no team members. He is too young. Take control of the government!
Moreover, the room was leaking and it was raining continuously. The sad thing is that this young emperor is still an idiot when it comes to cultivation. His brothers are already masters of Vajra, so it is a pity that he is still at the weakest level of Acquired [-]st level!
What made Luoyang suck his teeth even more was that the reason for his transmigration turned out to be that this guy committed suicide: "Drinking medicine to commit suicide, the crane's top is red! Do you have any ideas, brother, have pursuits, no wonder I feel heartbroken!"

"What is the reason for committing suicide, rather than bending? No, ah bah, no way, proton!"

Luoyang's eyeballs almost squirted out, his face turned blue, you said how could you be so unlucky, you finally crossed over to a hard-working proton, the whole world is playing games with you!
It turned out that during the daytime the envoys of the Sea Clan from the East China Sea arrived and conveyed the news, ordering the Emperor of the Han Empire to personally serve as a hostage within three months to live in the Sea Clan in the East China Sea for a period of sixty years.
(End of this chapter)

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