The heavens start with Kung Fu Panda

Chapter 256 Another National Teacher Comes

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Thousands of feet long, clad in hard crimson armor, the ferocious and terrifying monster lay in the sky. Although it had completely lost its vitality, it still exuded a powerful aura.

"Huhuhu..."

Jiang Minghao took a few deep breaths, sweat dripping from his forehead incessantly, and an abnormal flush flashed across his face.

Purdue Cihang at its peak was not as simple as imagined, because he was proficient in Buddhism, and the restraining effect of some righteous methods on him was greatly weakened. In the end, Jiang Minghao barely won by relying on his strong physical cultivation.

"Fortunately, it succeeded in the end!"

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Jiang Minghao waved his hand after the turbulent power in his body was almost calmed down, and the corpse of the monster that spanned thousands of feet in the sky was collected into the 'Lingzhu' by him.

Then it slowly flew towards the little emperor on the ground.

"Master National Teacher!"

"Your Majesty, I am fortunate to have fulfilled my mission!"

Jiang Minghao's face was normal, as if killing Pudu Cihang was just a trivial matter, a gust of mastery and austerity came blowing towards his face.

The little emperor was immediately overwhelmed by his appearance, and his admiration for Jiang Minghao rose to an unparalleled level.

No matter how precocious he is, no matter how talented he is in politics, he is still a 13-year-old kid after all. He used to live in a dark environment with little hope, provocative and fearful every day.

Until now, Jiang Minghao's appearance not only gave him hope, but also directly rescued him from the darkness. To the little emperor, Jiang Minghao's figure at this moment seemed to be bathed in golden light, a divine light Light up his gloomy life.

The pressure that had been hidden in my heart for so long was like a river bursting its embankment, and directly washed away my fragile reason.

"My lord, woo woo woo..."

The little emperor suddenly hugged Jiang Minghao's thigh and wept bitterly. Tears and snot flowed down at the same time. His still young face twisted into one piece, and his wailing voice was unreserved.

"Woooooooo..."

"Your Majesty? This is..."

"Thief, what did you do to His Majesty, quickly let go of His Majesty..."

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The effect of Purdue Cihang's life-threatening mantra finally faded, and a large group of palace soldiers who regained consciousness saw the little emperor hugging Jiang Minghao's thigh and crying loudly.

This made Jiang Minghao scratch the back of his head in embarrassment. He always felt a bit like beating and crying a child, and then being caught by his parents on the spot.

But these soldiers can't be the masters of the little emperor, and the little emperor is not a child of ordinary people.

Seeing that the surrounding soldiers returned to normal, the little emperor slowly stopped crying, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and ordered to the surrounding soldiers: "You all step back, clean up the corpses of these monsters, and then Lock up the entire imperial palace, no one is allowed to enter the palace without my permission!"

"I will obey your orders!"

Although his face was still a little green and immature, the little emperor already had an irresistible majesty in his brows, and his kingly aura was quite large.

So the soldiers didn't dare to say anything about his order, and they dragged the corpse on the ground and retreated obediently.

Soon, only Jiang Minghao and the little emperor were left in the imperial garden.

At this time, the little emperor said to Jiang Minghao: "I was a little rude and offended just now, and I made the Master National Teacher laugh, and I ask the Master National Teacher to forgive me."

As he said that, the child couldn't help but feel ashamed flashing across his face. After all, he is a 13-year-old child, and crying in front of others is really too social.

Fortunately, Jiang Minghao didn't have time to pay attention to his embarrassment, and said directly:

"Your Majesty, although the evil spirits in the court have been eradicated, it does not mean that the world is at peace. Purdue Cihang has swallowed more than two-thirds of the officials in the court. Now if he dies, there will be chaos in the court. Our top priority is first Stabilize the situation in the court, and then we can gradually plan it later, and restore peace to the whole world!"

"This is what I want to do, please teach me, Master National Teacher!"

The little emperor bowed and saluted. Not only did he not call himself "I" in front of Jiang Minghao, he also handed over the power in his hand to Jiang Minghao, keeping his posture very low. Obviously, he was a little afraid that Jiang Minghao would be the next "Pudu Ci" Air' means.

Whether it was Purdue Cihang or Jiang Minghao, they could easily control his life, so he was very afraid of making Jiang Minghao unhappy!

Jiang Minghao didn't mean to manipulate the little emperor, but he didn't want to explain either, because no matter what he said, the little emperor would never believe it if the facts were not in front of his eyes.

Moreover, his goal is to prevent other aliens from ascension to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor. This requires three aspects. The first is to fight against foreign enemies. He has eliminated two of the three difficult opponents, and there is only one Liangshan Demon Lord left. It was also on Jiang Minghao's must-kill list.

The second is that the country is prosperous and the people are safe, the weather is smooth, and the world is peaceful. The reason why this step is completed is because the third step of "Fengshen" requires a stable environment.

A country that is dilapidated and its people are in dire straits cannot create any powerful gods, let alone the emperor "Heavenly Emperor" among the gods.

In the current chaotic situation, if you want a peaceful, prosperous and strong country, you need a firm and powerful leader. Jiang Minghao's knowledge and ability must be better than that of the little emperor.

So he didn't explain it to the little emperor, but took over the right smoothly, and then started to follow the little emperor's policy of governing the country...

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Fang Linghe is the minister of the Ministry of Industry
He is in a very good mood today.

Because his boss, officials at the same level as his boss, officials higher than his boss, and officials at his same level are all dead!
That's right, all these people are dead, which means that apart from the emperor, he is now the highest-ranking official in the capital.

Fang Linghe has deep taboos about the reasons for the death of colleagues and superiors around him.

Because as one of the few living people in the court, he had noticed something was wrong in the court early in the morning. Since the appearance of Pudu Cihang, the national teacher, the movement among the major officials in the capital has gradually decreased, and the officials have gradually become I don't like walking around to give gifts, and I don't like romance. The various poetry and literature fairs that were often held in the past have gradually disappeared, and Hualiu Lane has been closed a lot.

Is this reasonable for the most elite Beijing official who holds the highest power in the world?

In ancient times, the official was not greedy for money and lust, did not like romance, and did not admire false fame?

Unless these 'people' are not people!

So ever since he noticed that the colleagues and superiors around him were not normal, Fang Linghe began to be cautious in his words and deeds. Every day at home and in the office, he kept two points and one line, never seeing customers or discussing business affairs, and built himself into a " Coward'.

It was also because of his behavior of hiding himself in this way, and his position as the minister of the Ministry of Industry was not very important, that finally allowed him to escape the clutches of Pudu Cihang and become the only third-rank senior official in the capital!

Fang Linghe didn't know who killed these "monstrous evildoers", but he could think that since these people were all dead, the "National Teacher Pudu Cihang" behind these people must not be much better, there is a high probability also died.

All the superiors and colleagues were dead, and Pudu Cihang, who caused the greatest terror, was also dead.

Fang Linghe saw that his future was bright.

Half of the people in the court died, and there were only three or two kittens left, only a senior official of the third rank with profound qualifications like him.

The emperor will not reuse him next?Who can be reused? !

Being above one person, under ten thousand people, going down in history, trying to turn the tide... All the commands and feelings of power and glory are right in front of my eyes!
"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Fang Linghe carefully arranged his clothes. At this time, it was time to go to the morning court. As the most senior official, he led some small officials around him slowly into the Supreme Harmony Gate.

The Gate of Supreme Harmony, the place where the emperor of the early dynasty listened to the government.

The entrance hall is still resplendent and magnificent, but compared with yesterday, there are few officials standing on both sides of the hall, making the whole hall look very empty, and most of them are young officials.

Because I was confused by Pudu Cihang's life-demanding Sanskrit yesterday, after Pudu Cihang's death, except for the four people in the capital, "Little Emperor, Zhu Xiaolian, Yan Chixia, and Xiahou", the others beat Jiang Minghao to death Purdue Cihang did not remember this matter.

Therefore, regarding the sudden death of a large number of senior officials in the capital, all the officials in the capital were very disturbed, fearing that they would also become one of the unexplained deaths.

Anxious, apprehensive, uneasy, excited... All kinds of emotions were mixed in everyone's heart.

Not long after, the little emperor led several eunuchs, maids, and soldiers slowly appeared from behind.

Fang Linghe peeked at the emperor with his eyes, and found that today was a bit strange.

As soon as the little emperor sat down on the dragon chair, several soldiers carried a very gorgeous chair and placed it on the left hand side of the little emperor. The position of this chair was only a little behind the little emperor's dragon chair.

Seeing this, Fang Linghe suddenly couldn't help becoming extremely excited.

The ancients respected the left, and the emperor gave him a seat, and he sat not far from the emperor. This can really be said to be above one person, below ten thousand people, and the treatment is extremely honorable.

"Is this prepared for me?!"

The only surviving high-ranking official of the third rank, with profound qualifications, high ability, and extensive contacts... Wanting to stabilize the situation in the court in a short period of time, Fang Linghe felt that this chair was prepared by the emperor for himself.

"Yeah……"

Fang Linghe held back his excitement and slowly lowered his head.

At this time, all the officials saluted the little emperor, and he knelt down on the ground and shouted "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

The officials around were a little strange. Mr. Fang, who was nearly [-] years old, why was he shouting a little loudly today?
"Everyone loves to be flat!"

The little emperor waved his hand calmly, and all the officials slowly stood up from the ground. Only then did they dare to look up at the little emperor.

However, it was also blocked by the curtain on the crown, so I could only see a pair of deep eyes.

"Today, I have a big event to announce to the world..."

"I'm coming!"

Hearing that the little emperor said something important, Fang Linghe's heart immediately became excited.

What prime minister, Sangong, Shangshu, he had no chance before, but now as long as the little emperor gives him a chance, even though his physical condition is not as good as when he was younger, he still believes that he can firmly grasp these rights!
Fang Linghe looked at the young little emperor, his eyes glistening, and his fists clenched tightly in his sleeves.

"Starting today, the entire court will enter someone from our side..."

"The new Master of the State Teacher, Master Jiang!"

As the little emperor finished speaking, a young man appeared out of thin air on the futon on the chair next to him, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, black and white Tai Chi Taoist robe, deep eyes, and an ethereal and elegant aura all over his body.

"Starting from today, seeing the national teacher is like seeing me. The words of the national teacher are my words. Disrespect to the national teacher is deceiving the king!"

The little emperor made a loud noise, and the voice echoed throughout the entire Supreme Harmony Gate, like shells falling on Fang Linghe's heart, causing his eyes to turn black.

"Why are there more?!"

In the next second, the whole person completely lost consciousness.

"Master Fang? Master Fang..."

"It's not good, Mr. Fang has fainted!"

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Fang Linghe, the only surviving third-rank official, suddenly passed out, causing a little commotion in the hall of Taihe, but after he was ordered to take him to the side hall to rest, the commotion quickly passed.

Then, under Jiang Minghao's signal, the little emperor began to issue various orders.

First of all, there are a large number of vacancies in the court. The little emperor took three measures. One is to promote people to fill the seats, and promote some surviving small officials to important positions. , according to the capital, there is also a set of the same court team, which was originally arranged for the back-up when something unexpected happens in the capital, and it can be used now.

The last one is also the most critical one, Enke!

Now that the current situation is chaotic, most of the officials are just eating and waiting to die, exploiting the people, and the goods in the fish and meat village. It is impossible to govern the world well with these people. The court needs new blood, new blood with ideals and aspirations.

It just so happens that there used to be one carrot and one hole, and there were not many places to place them. Now there are too many places and not enough manpower.

No matter how inexperienced the little emperor was, he would never let go of this opportunity to train his subordinates.

Because Jiang Minghao let the little emperor issue these orders, it meant that he had no intention of seizing power. This made the little emperor feel relieved, and looked at Jiang Minghao, the national teacher, with even more respect.

After arranging the vacant official positions, the second thing for the little emperor to do is to gather military power.

An emperor without military power is like duckweed without roots. Even without Jiang Minghao, other people can do it if they want to replace him, so the little emperor must hold the military power in his own hands.

Due to a large number of vacancies, the little emperor urgently needed a 'general' who could shoulder the burden, so Jiang Minghao recommended Xiahou to the little emperor.

With Jiang Minghao's recommendation, Xia Hou directly became the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, that is, the commander of the Forbidden Army, responsible for protecting the palace.

Xiahou was recommended by Jiang Minghao, which meant that the little emperor sent himself to Jiang Minghao's subordinates. Although Xiahou alone would not be able to instigate the entire Imperial Forest Army, doing so was undoubtedly a statement to Jiang Minghao.

Jiang Minghao smiled slightly at this, and didn't think about it.

Time passed little by little, and as the little emperor issued orders one by one, the pattern of the whole world began to change rapidly.

When Fang Linghe woke up, the morning time had passed, and the other officials had already gone home.

He couldn't wait to ask the little eunuchs around him what happened in the hall, but he got a piece of news that almost made him vomit blood.

The minister of the Ministry of Industry is the third-ranked high-ranking official Linghe, who works hard without complaint, self-denial and devotion to the public. He is weak due to overwork, and finally faints in the court. The emperor feels sorry for him and allows Master Fang to beg for bones and return home the next day!

"I was fired?!"

This was Fang Linghe's last thought before fainting for the second time.

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