How did I Become Emperor?

破 Since ancient times broke the county magistrate, destroy gate Yin.

若 From Ruoshui's point of view, Lord Lu is a top-ranking official, earnestly fishing, not hurting people, and his conscience is as big as the sun and the moon!

Xun Zheng said, Sun Hei came to the newspaper: "Adult, Liu, Cao, and Han, please send me a poster to entertain Lu. The time and place are up to the adult."

"Hum! It is indeed a millennium family, and the sense of smell is keen, and the great benefits of perception are swarming."

Lu Lu hummed coldly, revealing such a look.

He originally wanted to eat big dogs like Shijia, but he didn't expect that they would come so fast ... Huh?

Suddenly, Lu Qian frowned, and frowned.

"Master, what happened?"

If the water saw Lu Qian look strange, he could not help asking softly.

Qi Lugan looked cold and murmured: "I seem to be awkward ..."

The words came out, Ruo Shui and Sun Heiqi together.

Qi Lugan lowered his face without explanation, and waved his hand: "You step back first and let me think about it. As for the three great families, my official will only reply to them tomorrow."

"Yes!"

Although Ruo Shui and Sun Hei had doubts, they arched their hands and left here.

Qi Lugan looked at the cold and dark night outside the hall, the snow was blowing, his brows were locked.

The whole county town has 360 rows, and the rows are inextricably related to the family.

As soon as that guide was published, the money was made, but in the end, the big family still ate it. Invisibly, that guide became a tool for the family to make money.

"It really happened! It's really a fan of the authorities this time!"

Lu Qian squinted for a moment, spit out a word quietly.

The overall situation is set, this is a bit difficult to do!

After groaning and thinking for a long time, Lu Qian still frowned. He subconsciously wanted to find a veteran to discuss with him, but he turned around and thought that they were in the game and had to find an outsider. The wise men on the sidelines discussed and consulted.

After thinking about it, a figure came to mind.

Lu Gangan no longer hesitated, first went to the kitchen to inquire, then took an altar of wine, a food container, and went straight to the storeroom.

Before He knocked on the door, a long voice came: "Master Lu, please come in."

Then, with a bang, the warehouse door opened.

Lu Qian nodded slightly, walked like an arrow, and went straight into the treasury deep in the warehouse.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the old man leaning on his lean body, with white hair on his shoulders, sitting still and reading.

On his left hand was a stack of high-rise books, and on the right hand a copper lamp lit, bursting into a snuff flower.

"Senior, I brought you the fried rice you like, and peach blossom drunk."

Lu Lu stepped forward and gently placed the food container and wine jar on the table.

Inadvertently, he saw the cover of that book and froze a bit, it was actually many serial novels published by Ruoshui Book Company.

The book on the top of me is "Stone".

"Lord Lu has an interest, old age is just a treasury now, Lord Lu need not be polite."

Ji Shushu raised his head, his expression calmed down, and said quietly.

Strangely enough, the book was full of wrinkled faces, only white eyes were left in the eyes, and there were no pupils and eyes.

Lu Lu wasn't afraid of dryness, and still looked calm, with a touch of respect: "The junior is the one who does not go to the Temple of the Three Treasures. Come here, please give pointers to the seniors. Naturally, you must be polite."

He said, take out the fried rice from the food container, and fill the jade cup with wine.

"You're welcome."

The old book smelled the fragrant rice, nodded gently, half of the book looked at, and ate it directly.

He eats slowly and leisurely, bite by bite, as if enjoying this plate of delicious fried rice.

Lu Lugan found a chair, sitting opposite Shu Lao, drinking slowly, waiting quietly for the old man to finish eating.

Suddenly, Shu Lao looked up and asked, "What's added to this meal, why does my husband have a feeling of tears."

"It's Mingyun grass."

Lu Qian chuckled: "Xuanhuangzong Xuanhuangshan's Mingyun grass. The chef of Bazulou knows your identity and made it for you."

After hearing this, Shu Laoer smiled: "So, he is also a caring person, but unfortunately, if he is not too drunk, he should have broken through the French scene."

After speaking, he finished eating the remaining fried rice, picked up the jade cup, and suddenly drank his head with a sip, his expression was extremely emotional.

After a long time, the book veteran sighed: "Peach blossom drunk also added Mingyun grass. This is indeed a reminder of old age. Unfortunately, things are wrong, and those drunken people who accompanied the drunk on the Xuanhuang Mountain in the past have all Is gone. "

Lu Lugan heard this sentence, feeling a trace of sadness and sadness in the words.

In the air, a loneliness that has been brewing for hundreds of years is permeating, which is slightly sad.

But soon, Shu Lao put down the jade cup, his expression was positive, and he leisurely said: "Old decay is just a treasury, but I also live a few days and read some books. It ’s a ugly act. Master Lu, please. "

Lu Gan arched his hand and went straight into the theme: "The juniors got a guide, thinking about some money, but suddenly found that it seems to be a wedding dress for the family. Now you can't make money, you can't retreat. Seniors point out one or two! "

I said, and filled the book with wine.

Lao Shu Lao turned the jade cup and groaned for a moment, and asked, "How many years does Master Lu know Dayue, and how long is Dayou?"

"Dayue, the previous dynasty? One thousand and six hundred years. Dayou, eight hundred years."

Lu Gan frowned and replied.

Mr. Shu Shu asked again, "If the suzerain fails to revolt, how many years does Lord Lu think Dayou can live?"

的 The suzerain here obviously refers to Xuanhuang suzerain, the current emperor, Zhao Xuanji.

"A thousand years?"

Lu Gan thought for a while and guessed a number.

"No, it's still 800 years old." Shu Lao shook his head.

Lu Gan suddenly appeared puzzled.

In the final stage of Da Youyou, although the court was eroded, there was a forest of gods and the elders of the four major protectors suppressing it. Xuanhuang Zong could not be a martial artist, and he should be able to mix it for two hundred years.

Why is it still 800 years?

At this time, Lao Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice sank: "Eight hundred years ago, there were two major calamities at the end of the Da Yue period. One is the Dala Temple. There were millions of monks in the Dala Temple that year, between counties and counties. The temple's ancient temples continued to form mountains, and it was like a Buddhist country. In order to destroy the Dara Temple, the Lord of Echigo injured his muscles and failed to succeed. Both defeated. This battle also fattened the second biggest hidden danger. "

"Family?"

Qi Lu made her debut.

The old man nodded: "Yes. The family was attached to Dayue, attacked the Daluo Temple, and plundered a lot of treasure, martial arts, and farm products. At this point, the Daluo Temple weakened and the family rose. From then on, it began to lie on the Dayue Dynasty. He sucked blood and died until the death of Da Yue. The death of Da Yue, Da You established the country, the family continued to **** blood, and finally took shape. Because of this, Da You can only live for 800 years, and Xuan Huangzong will not rebel, and the family will rebel. "

Lu Qian looked for a moment, completely wanting to understand the joints.

If a dynasty is likened to a person, each family is a scorpion everywhere.

In the beginning, the magpie was small and did not **** much blood, and people could continue to grow up and grow up. However, when the maggot grew up completely, another baby continued to **** blood, and this baby would die of nutrition before he grew up.

Because the weight of a dynasty is placed there, there are so many people on the land, so much nutrition is provided, all of them are sucked away by the family, and the dynasty naturally dies prematurely.

However, Hengqiang, a strong family, still stands.

This is the family of iron, the dynasty of running water.

"Master Lu, the guide you made out is good ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, but it also allows resources to be concentrated more quickly, seized and plundered by the family. Soon, your method will spread, and families in all states will In the same way, he plundered the silver from the 72 states of Daxuan. The family won the silver but would not spit it out. The Daxuan Treasury would gradually become empty. Without the suppression of the martial saint, Daxuan would probably only have a hundred-year life. "

At this time, Shu Lao took a drink and said calmly.

Qi Lugan continued to fill the book with wine, with a hint of shame on his face: "It's the junior reckless!"

Yan Shu shook his head and smiled: "You are only nineteen years old. For the first time, you have been a top four official, and it is normal to make mistakes. No one except gods can make mistakes."

Lu Gan nodded.

He had managed more than 10,000 pigs before, but now he is the top catcher of Sipin, and he manages more than 30 million people in 28 counties in a county, which is inevitably thought out.

那么 "Senior, what should I do now?"

Lu Qian slightly arched his hands, asking for advice humbly.

"The five great families of Qingzhou have stood for thousands of years, and they have long been intertwined. You can't fight them alone."

Ji Shushu put down his glass and spit out a sentence: "So ... just join if you can't fight."

Ok?

Lu Gan Qian heard the words, tilted his head, and held on the spot.