The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Even if the emperor is determined, if he wants to deal with the powerful landlords, he will be no match for a pack of wolves. Can he be an enemy of the whole world?

Therefore, it is impossible to expect feudal emperors to completely prohibit land annexation.The best emperors, such as Yongzheng, can only slightly restrain the speed of land annexation, so that the cancer of land annexation will not directly kill the empire...

Drink poison to quench thirst.

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Chapter 1829 Borrowing a knife to kill [4]

Now, Yan Song has finally encountered the most difficult problem in this feudal society - land annexation.

It can be called a peerless problem for all emperors, including those who claim to be "one emperor through the ages", to be defeated.

How does Yan Song plan to solve it?

The corner of Yan Song's mouth revealed a characteristic treacherous smile.

Naturally—to kill someone with a borrowed knife!

Normal channels, following the imperial power policy route, will not work. These powerful landlords are the most powerful people in the upper class of Ming Dynasty.

Although Yan Song has won the absolute favor of Emperor Jiajing, is also powerful, and has always been in the limelight, but the real ruler of Ming Dynasty has never been the emperor!

But the landlord class.

They are everywhere and at all times, and there is no one who is not their minions and eyes, including ministers and officials in the court, and even country gentry.

Yan Song had to find another way to deal with them.

In the name of 13 going to the bathroom, Yan Song came out and rang a bell.

A white figure floated in front of Yan Song.

This figure is so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

Wearing a long white dress, she is so fluttering that it makes people hold their breath when they look at it, and they can't move their eyes away for a moment.

Especially her glamorous demeanor is even more haunting and intoxicating.

Oriental white.

The leader of the Sun Moon God Sect subdued by Yan Song - the real body of Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bai looked at Yan Song without saying a word.

She is waiting for orders.

The issue is····

This is the men's restroom.

Yan Song is squatting on the toilet.

He blushed, coughed, and said to Dongfang Bai: "Oh, you go out first, let me stand up."

Dongfang Bai looked down at Yan Song jokingly, with a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if mocking, but also seemed to be criticizing. After a long while, he turned his head and left, leaving a sentence that made Yan Song vomit blood: "It's a little... "

Yan Song was so angry: "Why do you call it a little small? The size of the old man in this pavilion is already bigger than that of black people, okay? Besides, the buns have meat and are not folded. Whether the old things in this pavilion are useful or not, you can come here if you have the ability. Experience it for yourself."

Dongfang Bai glanced at Yan Song, and said provocatively: "Silver-like pewter gun head, I really want to experience it..."

Yan Song: "..."

This woman, dare to provoke the old man?

But just thinking about how this woman could kill Wu Sangui, Wu Yingxiong and hundreds of battle-tested generals with just one embroidery needle.

Although the old man in this pavilion prides himself on his martial arts skills, but...

Yan Song coughed and said, "Let's talk about serious things. This pavilion always has a task for you!"

"Speak." Dongfang Bai was shocked.

Since Yan Song arranged for her to ambush and kill Wu Sangui last time, there is no mission yet.

The longer Dongfang Bai followed Yan Song, the more interesting he found Yan Song.

She decided to continue to follow Yan Song to find out what is different about Yan Song.

"I want you to investigate a person." Yan Song said in a deep voice.

"Who?" Dongfang Baidai raised his eyebrows, and before Yan Song could say his name, he said calmly, "Is it that idiot Shen Yiguan who has been having a lot of fun recently and kept provoking you?"

"You're still smart." Yan Song said with a faint smile, "It's him!"

"This kind of jumping beam clown, do you still need me to do it yourself?" Dongfang Bai snorted from his nose and said dissatisfiedly: "The three masters under your command: Gai Nie, Lu Quan, and Nie Yinniang, anyone can take him Dog's life."

"No, no!" Yan Song said seriously: "It's easy to kill this person, but I always suspect that there must be a powerful force behind this person, supporting him secretly. I always think that the best way is to follow the vine, Finding his backer and destroying his backer is the only surefire solution."

In fact, Yan Song has already determined in his heart that the person who secretly supports Shen Yiguan and is his enemy must be the most powerful person in the Ming Dynasty (except Jiajing), but Yan Song is still not sure of the identity of this person, and must send absolute experts to follow him.

Dongfang Bai, the best martial artist in the world, is the most suitable candidate.

"Okay." Dongfang Bai curled up her beautiful lips in disdain and said, "Anyway, I'm just idling and panicking. It's rare for you to give me another mission, so let's do it like this."

After speaking, she gently disappeared in place.

Yan Song looked at Dongfang Bai's back and sighed softly.