Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Zhao Dinghai got goosebumps when he saw the sticky and hot look in his eyes, as if he wanted to anally fuck him. He was extremely disgusted with Long Yang's good straight man.

Meng Ying next to her suppressed a smile and said, "Brother Hai, people think you still have charm."

Zhao Dinghai waved his hands with a dark face: "Go, go, brother Miao, this wine is called "telling the truth""

This wine was brewed by Liu Ximeng, Xiang Chen's wife who liked to make wine, based on the formula of Yaochuan's medicinal wine, Millennium Drunk.

Thousands of years of drunkenness means that after drinking it, you can be drunk for a thousand years. It is not an exaggeration.

But this utterance of truth is even more domineering. The alcohol will rise in an instant, and under the eternal realm of heaven and earth, he will be knocked down in an instant within a kilogram.

The eternal realm of heaven and earth cannot sustain three pounds of alcohol!

After uttering the truth and drinking it, the person instantly enters a state of confusion, drunkenness and weakness where the mind is about to be fragmented but still retains the fragmentation.

People in this state are prone to doing many stupid things that they would normally not dare to do.

At the same time, it is also the best time for interrogation.

Moreover, after this wine has been improved, the inner defense line has been broken when asked, and it will not lie, so it is called truth-telling!

This wine was specially developed for use in interrogations. It is not nerve-wracking and has just the right amount of strength.

Zhao Dinghai asked directly: "Are you loyal to the empire and your race?"

Miao Shiwen cursed drunkenly: "I am loyal to you!"

"I, I am a top formation master who is close to the grand master of eternal formation! Now, which force is not allowed to treat me politely and treat me as a treasure?"

"Xiao Fei, why are Cao Shu and these dog baskets superior to others? Oh, they are ministers, and I am deputy minister?

Their formation cultivation is comparable to mine. Why are they at the ministerial level? , isn’t it because the race of birth is the Suanyi tribe and the Chaofeng tribe? If you look down on me if you are one level above me, the dragon-human tribe, bah! "

"The empire's racial system division is just stupid, stupid!!"

Miao Shiwen became angry and spat Zhao Dinghai's face.

Zhao Dinghai said expressionlessly: "Have you ever betrayed the empire and colluded with foreign forces?"

Miao Shiwen shook his head drunkenly: "No, no, I'm not a fool. How can I ruin my future after finally reaching this point?"

It seems that he is just complaining about the environment, but he has not betrayed the empire.

Many people are like this. They complain about the environment, but they don't do anything that truly betrays their motherland. Such people want to be bad, but they are not completely bad.

"Have any foreign forces contacted you?"

"You, you're talking nonsense, of course you are."

"Oh, who? Where is the other person? What time?"

"One, what happened more than 10,000 years ago was a, hey, a little slut who took the initiative to come to me. She was from Kunlun and wanted to win me over. But, I am not a big fool. I didn't fall for it and let her Get lost."

"Where is she?"

"How do I know? We haven't contacted you for a long time, but that little bitch is really good. He is as powerful and strong as Mr. Zhao Qi. The depth of conversation is very popular with me. Mr. Zhao, do you want to make a date? I will let you Oh - Jie Jie Jie -"

Zhao Dinghai slapped him twice with an expressionless face.

"Why are you hitting me? But your hands are so good - spank someone else's butt -" Miao Shiwen turned around and pouted as he spoke.

Zhao Dinghai kicked him over and said calmly: "Take him down to sober up, next one!"

"Hahaha, I can't bear to laugh anymore -" Meng Ying laughed loudly beside her.

Zhao Dinghai said helplessly: "The wine given by His Highness is really overbearing."

Meng Ying smiled and said: "I would like to see what you will look like after drinking it, brother."

Zhao Dinghai snorted coldly: "No matter what I change, I won't become like that bitch like him."

"That's not necessarily true. Drunk people and sober people can easily be two extremes. How about we give it a try and I'll record it for you."

"Go, go, think beautifully."

While the two were talking, another person was brought in.

After the minister named Cao Shu got drunk, he pounced directly on Meng Ying and wanted to kill Meng Ying on the spot, but was beaten violently by Meng Ying.

After questioning, the other party also had no problems.

After questioning all the ministers and deputy ministers, there were no problems. However, a lot of dirty information came out, which was recorded by Zhao Dinghai. This dirty information will be used to manipulate people in the future.

The reason why Jin Yiwei scares countless officials is that he has control over too many people's dirty information. The dirty information may be nothing at ordinary times, but when the emperor wants to deal with you, it can kill you if it is revealed!

While digging level by level like this, we really dug out some people.

However, they are all mid-level formation masters who have interests in dealings with certain foreign forces, have resold formation diagrams, or have long been receiving benefits from foreign forces.

Meng Ying said: "These high-level officials have many faults, but they are still firm."

Zhao Dinghai shook his head: "It's not that the people at the top are more determined, it's because they are all at the top, and it is difficult to convince the other party to take such a big risk and betray the empire with ordinary material conditions."

"Miao Shiwen is an example. He hated the racial system in the empire and was dissatisfied with the environment, but he did not betray the empire."

Meng Ying sighed: "I hope that in the future, when His Highness becomes the Dragon Lord, such a serious hierarchical division can be weakened. Doesn't this make talented people with low racial status easy to feel resentful?"

Zhao Dinghai shook his head and said: "Little sister, you are overthinking, it's impossible! The racial system of the Dongsu Empire is severely divided, which makes people like the Dragon Race very resentful. It's not that the top officials of the empire are evil, and they must be divided in this way. I have resentment in my heart, but I do it on purpose.”

Meng Ying asked in confusion: "Why?"

Zhao Dinghai said: "A very simple example, let's take you women who like to buy good-looking and high-end storage bags. Have you ever been to a high-end storage bag store like Tianlongshi?"

Meng Ying nodded and said, "I've been there."

"So what do you think?"

"It's very good. The store clerk is very enthusiastic and the service is excellent. I have bought several of their bags."

Zhao Dinghai sneered when he heard this: "That's because you are the Qianlong Guard, because we are the people around His Royal Highness, and because you have a high salary, wealth, status and status. Do you know how you want them to treat the poor?"

Meng Ying shook her head, and Zhao Dinghai said: "They treat poor people and people of lower races with unabashed contempt, disgust, and indifference."

Meng Ying frowned: "Isn't this just snobbery?"

"Yes, they are just snobbish, but do you think they have low emotional intelligence? No, they do this on purpose, in order to give the high-end people who can spend money there a sense of superiority and create a sense of superiority in their hearts.

After this sense of superiority is born, I will like to patronize stores like theirs even more, because when I spend money in your store, it means that I have money and status. So, do you understand? There are also similarities in the division of racial systems! "

"To put it bluntly, the cost of cigarettes worth one thousand taels and those of 10,000 taels are actually not much different, but the prices are so different. People who can buy a pack of cigarettes worth 10,000 taels every day feel that You are better than yourself.

People who smoke 1,000 taels of cigarettes will have a sense of superiority. In order to reflect the gap in status and consumption power, they will choose 10,000 taels of cigarettes even if they know that the cost difference is not big. "

"The racial system is deliberately divided in this way, just to allow the races with high natural potential and strong talents to live in the empire and have such a sense of superiority!"

"The dragon tribe has also produced many talents, but what about the pure-blood dragon tribe? Is the proportion larger?"