The Salted Fish Becomes an Emperor Through the Ages

The title copy has been modified, but the core message remains unchanged. Xie Weishuang transformed into a puppet emperor. His imperial power was emptied out by his family members. In this dynasty, powerful ministers were in power, and the emperor grew up faster than a leek. Xie Weishuang's last brother had just been forced to die, and there was no one in the royal family. He, a sick man, was pulled out to become the new emperor. What can be done? It can only be displayed badly! Zen as soon as possible or die early, you have to choose one. ——Xie Weishuang chose the Peaceful Zen position because he had to pretend to be a little loser. So on the first day as the useless emperor, Xie Weishuang was playing cards, continued playing cards on the second day, and continued playing cards on the third day. On the fourth day, because of continuous playing, the mahjong was confiscated... On the fiftieth day, in order to speed up the shuffling of the cards, he begged the craftsman to make him mahjong. But as he continued to play cards, his chess and card room became a spy training base, his strange skills improved farming tools and weapons, and his safari garden became a military training ground. Everyone was loyal to him, and even small snacks that he tinkered with became popular in the capital. Moreover, the way Quan Chen Shi Fuxuan looked at him became more and more strange... Help! Why does everyone have to recognize him as the master? However, under Xie Weishang's explicit hints, Master Fuxuan remained indifferent to the matter of the Zen position. Xie Weishang realized again: Do you really want me to die? So three days later, a fire broke out in Weiyang Palace at night. The sick and weak emperor was unable to escape his bad luck, and his body was completely destroyed in the fire. Shi Fuxuan, the great general who had invaded the government and the public, lost his head overnight, and the throne was left vacant for three years. If he wanted to see someone alive or dead, he wouldn't believe he was dead. ………… The setting sun in the sky was like blood. Shi Fuxuan, who was wearing armor, stepped on the corpses on the ground and entered the emperor's palace. He half-knelt on the jade brick and whispered to the emperor on the sick bed: "All the sinners have been executed. Your Majesty, please move." A plain white hand stretched out from the bed tent, and Shi Fuxuan raised his eyes. The emperor's long hair was like a waterfall, and his clothes were scattered. Just one glance made Shi Fuxuan's heart throb. ———— Small Theater A long time later, the emperor's servant looked at Xie Weishuang who was living in seclusion in Xianyu and said: "Your Majesty, please go back quickly. The general and all the civil and military officials are waiting for you." Xie Weishuang: "I understand the truth. How did Shi Fuxuan convince the court that there is no emperor?" The father-in-law in charge was about to cry: "Of course it's because Your Majesty is so popular!" —————— Advance payment for the next book "Vicious Beauty Humiliates Queen Long Ao" Copywriting: As the young master of a family in the world of cultivation, Lu Yunyan has a bad personality, is capricious, and has cruel methods. On this day, he caught a foundation-building ant who seduced his fiancée, and when he was about to destroy the other party's spiritual root and dantian, he was suddenly spoiled by the original content. The ant he caught was a son of heaven, a descendant of the gods, a person of great luck, and a natural being. He was called Long Aotian by people in the world. And he was the vicious cannon fodder who crippled the other party's spiritual roots and dantian, and died miserably in the end, with his whole family killed! Lu Yunyan lowered his head and looked at the child of Tiandao whose cheek he had stepped on. He stepped on it hard without any hesitation, and used his toes to run over the other person's thin lips. He suddenly didn't want to destroy the other person because he already had other means of humiliating him. So, Lu Yunyan lifted Shi Mingxun's chin, and Shi Mingxun raised his eyes, meeting the young man's beautiful face. The loose plain clothes could not cover the ambiguous scars spread on his body like rouge. He heard the other party say with all malice: "Be my foot-washing slave from now on." ———— Shi Mingxun came from a humble background and climbed into the world of cultivation step by step through ruthless means. However, he was stepped on by a mean and beautiful young man who threw him up high and then fell down hard. All his lustful and delusional thoughts were born from this. When he thought he had gained supreme power, he could protect him from others, but he saw the other party use spiritual fire to burn down the entire Lu family, including himself. In the seventy-second year of Tianchu, Shi Mingxun lost his wife and master... And then slaughtered every trace of Lu family blood in the world of cultivation according to the Lu family genealogy that the other party asked him to memorize. Purpose: Work hard to live