The strongest emperor system in history

It is recorded in that ancient book that the prerequisite for the emperor to confer the title of prime minister is to require the territorial integrity of the kingdom.

Because only a country with complete territory can have complete national luck.

Only a complete kingdom of luck can engrave the imprint of Jia Xu's soul in the seal of the right minister, so that Jia Xu can use the seal to use the seal of the kingdom to condense the spirit shield of luck.

However, the current luck in the northern border has been divided or merged with the kingdom's luck. The reason for this situation is that Lu Yanwu rebelled.

If the rebellion succeeds in the end, then the Northern Territory's luck will be strong, surpassing the kingdom's luck, and it will gradually cover the entire Northern Qin Kingdom as Lu Yanwu's soldiers pointed out, becoming a new kingdom's luck.

Although Lu Yanwu has already been defeated once, the northern border is the place where he has been operating for decades, so in this situation where the luck seems to be divided and combined, even if Lu Zihong is the emperor of the kingdom, he cannot use the luck in the northern border.

Therefore, even if he directly decreed Jia Xu to be the right minister of the kingdom, Jia Xu's soul imprint would not be imprinted in the seal, and he would not be able to use the kingdom's luck to condense the luck shield.

Fortunately, this is only temporary.

After the Battle of Zhushi City, all this will be over!

Jia Xu looked at the right-hand seal that Lu Zihong handed to him, and his expression also showed a little excitement.

As a civil servant, who doesn't want to be the head of all officials?

Taking a deep breath, he bowed to take the seal, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty will definitely live up to your Majesty's expectations!"

Lu Zihong nodded and let Jia Xu go down to take charge of this matter.

At the same time, he himself issued an imperial decree to have Jin Yiwei post it all over North Qin City.

Originally, the people in Beiqin City completely erupted when they saw the imperial decree.

Originally, they were not qualified to see the imperial decree, but now they not only saw it, but even the content of the imperial decree was their dream of killing corrupt officials, which made them ecstatic.

For a while, people's livelihood in Beiqin City was full of turmoil, and everyone praised Lu Zihong, making Lu Zihong's reputation in Beiqin City reach its peak in an instant.

Through the luck compass, Lu Zihong also discovered that the color of the luck in North Qin City had changed from the original yellow and orange to light green.

This made him a little more happy.

But some people are happy and some people are sad.

The courtiers and officials headed by Meng Pingjin gathered together, all of them were frowning. They never thought that the emperor would post the imperial decree directly in the city without discussing with them at all.

The most important thing is that this decree will affect their own interests.

Once the officials who have been sent out do something evil, they will inevitably be implicated at that time, and the swords of the Yi tribe will also have to strike their necks.

"Master Meng, what should we do?" An official looked at Meng Pingjin.

A hint of helplessness also appeared on Meng Pingjin's face.

In the past, the courtiers were able to limit the imperial power because the emperor's force was average, and it was not much stronger than their courtiers. Naturally, everyone would discuss it carefully and would not make any moves to overthrow the table.

But now the imperial power represented by Lu Zihong has heavenly generals and alchemy masters, whose strength has already far surpassed their courtiers. The situation created by this situation is that the imperial power is supreme.

As courtiers, what can they do?

Can you still flip the table?

I'm afraid His Majesty the Emperor is waiting for them to make trouble!

After all, this imperial decree is clearly aimed at senior officials of the kingdom with their intricate relationship. The emperor is determined to break this network of relationships. According to the emperor's decisiveness in killing the nine clans of the family, whoever dares to stand up and jump to the high point, wait for them Most of them are just one knife.

More importantly, this imperial decree was posted throughout the North Qin City, allowing Lu Zihong to truly achieve what the people wanted in the North Qin City. The loyalty accumulated by these courtiers because they opposed Lu Yanwu before was useless under such public opinion.

Naturally, Lu Zihong didn't need to worry about killing them!

In this case, he, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, had to restrain himself!

In desperation, Meng Pingjin said: "Your Majesty is the rare Ming Lord in the hundreds of years since the founding of the Northern Qin Kingdom. Ming Jun, you and I are courtiers of the kingdom, so everyone should obediently do what courtiers should do."

"Everyone go down and instruct your own children well, restrain their personalities after going down, plead for the people well, and benefit one side, otherwise His Majesty's butcher knife can also behead you and me!"

"This……"

Many officials looked embarrassed.

"That's all the old man said, everyone, go down and think about it carefully, don't want to harm others or yourself."

Meng Pingjin left quickly after saying this.

Some of the remaining courtiers sighed, and some were unwilling.

Different looks, different choices, different fates.

……

"It seems that this old Shangshu is also a sensible person."

In the imperial study room, Lu Zihong looked at the information handed over by Jin Yiwei's spies, with a smile on his face.

He originally thought that these courtiers would jump out to oppose his decree under the leadership of Meng Pingjin, but he didn't expect that Meng Pingjin was a person with insight, so he was not moved at all.

But think about it, the relationship between imperial power and courtiers has always been the same.

The imperial power was strong, and all officials shunned and bowed their heads to obey orders.

The imperial power is weak, and the courtiers are powerful, restricting the imperial power.

That's it for the way of court.

Lu Zihong shook his head slightly and put the information aside.

Without Meng Pingjin's leadership, the rest of the courtiers could not do anything.

"Report."

"Your Majesty, there are two people asking to see you outside the palace gate, and one of them claims to be an aide of your old prince's mansion."

At this moment, a voice came from outside the imperial study room.

Staff?

Lu Zihong's heart skipped a beat, he remembered that only his summoned person could have the status of an aide.

And the person you summoned is a staff member who has not yet arrived, and there is only Yu Chigong alone!

"It should be him!"

Lu Zihong's eyes were delighted, Yu Chigong was a mid-level military general, and if he came here at this time, he might be of great help to the upcoming battle of Zhushi City.

But who is the other person?

Lu Zihong was a little curious, but he didn't think about it, instead he was brought in directly.

Soon, a dark-faced young man in gray fine clothes and a handsome-faced young man in Chinese clothes came to the imperial study room under the leadership of the soldiers.

"Subordinate Yuchi Gong."

"The eldest grandson of the common people is Wuji."

"Meet Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

When the two saw Lu Zihong, they immediately bowed to the ground.

It was the eldest grandson Wuji!

Lu Zihong looked surprised. This great Tang figure had been summoned by himself for a while, but because he came from the grandson's family in the East, he never came.

But he didn't expect to come with Yu Chigong today.

When he came back to his senses, Lu Zihong immediately helped the two of them up.

Yu Chigong said excitedly: "Your Majesty, I'll be fine if I see that you're fine."

Yu Chigong's identity was set to be worried about Lu Zihong's safety after hearing about Lu Yanwu's rebellion, so he rushed back to North Qin City in a hurry, so he was naturally very happy to see that Lu Zihong was safe now.

Lu Zihong was also smiling all over his face. After exchanging greetings with Yu Chigong, he turned his head to look at Changsun Wuji, and said with a smile, "Changsun Wuji, the word auxiliary machine, I know you."

"Your Majesty knows me?"

Changsun Wuji was slightly stunned, his face full of surprise.