Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

When an official was like a tiger, he would act as his servant. When a tiger eats people, he would act as his servant. However, the strange thing was that since ancient times, people hated officials far more than they hated minor officials.

The reason for this was simple. The small officials all believed in bureaucracy and had their own survival philosophy. This philosophical theory didn't fall out of thin air, but was slowly accumulated through thousands of years of bloody struggles.

Li Tuo was a representative of this class and was one of the leaders of this class.

He has 108 ways of covertly embezzling without being discovered by Shangguan and the people, and 18 ways of controlling his greed within an acceptable range for the court and the people.

He was well-versed in the law of hiding his body. He could make himself hide behind the curtains of government and carefully absorb nutrients without being discovered by others. They were good at figuring out the hatred between the emperor and the citizens.

Xiao Letian had a very unique understanding towards this kind of person. According to the rules of playing games in the future generations, the emperor, imperial court, officials and officials were actually just an adventurer team in the game.

There were countless Elite grade monsters in the Instance Dungeon, as well as bosses of various sizes. Judging by their overall strength, all the monsters in the Instance Dungeon were much more powerful than the expedition team combined.

But what was strange was that in this game, the side with fewer people was often the final victor. Team after team of explorers fought their way from the door to the very end, bringing with them wealth and spoils of war.

Actually, an instance dungeon was a country. Those endless monsters would make billions of people, and the different jobs in the Expedition would want to be at the top of a country's hierarchy.

Hatred could be felt throughout the entire game. It was the core of everything. If the expedition team didn't want to be wiped out, then they would have to find a way to balance all the different types of Hatred Points.

A decree was issued. As long as he absorbed the interests of the people, it would be considered as the expedition team being able to deal damage to the common people, the group of BOSSes. If there was damage, there would be a counterattack.

When you throw a punch at the wall, there must be a relative force that feeds back into your fist, and that is the nature of physics. Of course, it is also one of the rules of human society.

When the civilian BOSS began to fight back, with the resentment of hundreds of millions of people soaring to the skies, the pressure that the expedition team would face would be immense. At this point in time, they would have to split up their work.

Warriors were known as' meat shields'. They used all sorts of taunts to attract aggro. As for the damage classes hidden behind meat shields, they had to quickly deal all sorts of damage and suppress the Boss' attacks.

Of course, there were also classes that continuously healed Warriors, allowing the meat shield, which stood at the front desk and taunted the commoners, to be able to live happily and painfully.

China's bureaucratic culture, in which petty officials were considered an anomaly in the game, would be classified as a Thief in the DPS profession.

The meat shields were being held at the front, as if the emperor and the other high ranking officials were in the vanguard. The Priests were at the back, as if numerous officials and heroes were sacrificing their lives to raise the citizens' confidence in the imperial court.

This was a game that required balance. The Adventurer's party needed a meat shield to ridicule the public's BOSS, because the ultimate goal of the adventurer team was to find treasure in the dungeon. They wanted to obtain benefits from the public.

And if he was able to clear the aggro without knowing to heal, then the Shield would quickly be crushed by the fury of the citizens. However, the priest's Holy Light was just a hope for the citizens to see happiness.

When people talked about the court after tea, they could always point to ten thousand kinds of bad governance, and at the same time they could point to five thousand inspiring examples of good governance. You can find corrupt officials who can scold you, and you can also find honorable officials who can make people admire you.

Good and evil, black and white, is right and wrong... As long as the balance of the game was perfect, then even if this generation's big BOSS's blood was drained dry and dropped to the ground, their counterattack would still be unable to destroy that small team.

However, there were many extreme cases in history. When this game of balance was broken and the citizens were pushed above the crater with a large amount of aggro, the Priests had already used up all their healing skills.

Perhaps at that moment, the final ultimate move that the Boss could cast would descend onto the mortal world. That would be the final reshuffle, and that would be the revolution.

Of course, all of this had nothing to do with Li Tuo and the rest, or maybe they did not care at all, what kind of people were the servants? They were the Thieves from the damage output class. Hiding behind their meat shields, they continuously attacked the Boss, taking out money from their enemies' pockets at any time and stuffing it into their own money bags.

So what if the expedition team is destroyed? Just a Strong Concealment could cause one to disappear into the darkness and then retreat calmly. As for the meat shield, the Priest and the corpse on the ground … They won't have a shred of mercy.

If he wanted a new Expedition, he could just continue clearing the dungeon. Perhaps a portion of the Thieves had revealed their identity due to their poor skills, which resulted in them being ruthlessly crushed by the monsters.

However, it didn't matter. If he failed at his own skill, then he couldn't blame anyone else. In such a big place like this, how could he not have suffered grievances and died?

This was the bureaucratic culture that Li Tuo and the others believed in, this was the survival philosophy of the small officials. Within Great Qing, their figures could be seen, and even within the Ming Dynasty, they could still be seen.

As Yang Zhi listened to Li Tuo break apart and speak of these secret techniques, his mouth gradually grew bigger and bigger, and there were even crystal clear saliva flowing out of the corner of his mouth that he did not know of.

This was a world that he was completely unfamiliar with. This was a way of life that he had never thought of before. He suddenly felt that his life for the first half of his life was completely in vain.

"Wrong, I was wrong!" Based on your explanation, I was completely wrong in every aspect. I exposed myself too early, and I took the initiative to jump to the front line where the imperial government and Xiao Letian was at odds … I am clearly a weak ant, but I thought that I could benefit from the struggle between lions and tigers? "

"I was so stupid that I didn't hold back and threw out all the information. Even good cards were turned into dirty cards by me …"

Li Tuo sighed and shook his head, "That's right! I've been trying so hard to teach you all these things. It's because I want you to understand what a path of survival is. It's not easy to survive in the imperial court. You have no experience, yet you are still unwilling to listen to my plans.