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Chapter 170 Silence (1700 Plus)

Fang Ming carefully considered the possibility of killing officials and rebelling here to become emperor, but in the end he had no choice but to give up.

Nothing! Hard conditions are allowed!

The people are the group that forget the most, endurance is the strongest, and the easiest to keep the status quo. At this time, the Qing Dynasty had been in the pass for more than a hundred years. Although it was not considered a peaceful and peaceful country, at least the people could still survive.

And under the premise that people can still survive, even if they sell their children, they will not consider rebelling.

Even if Fang Ming succeeded in assassinating the emperor with peerless force, there were so many princes in the Qing Dynasty, at worst, one could change one, kill ten for ten, and kill one hundred for one hundred. Many people wanted to be emperors, and Fang Ming lost one by one and would be a terrible end!

"A regime with a solid foundation requires subordinates, grassroots backbones, and officials... it cannot be controlled with drugs. It requires at least a generation of training... There is no time..."

Even if he could stay here for decades, is Fang Ming really willing to die in this world with weak energy, just to give up the opportunity to live a life that may exist in his big fight in order to make the emperor addiction? What a joke!!!

"Even if it happens to be a chaotic world and the world is in chaos, it will take at least ten years for me to clean up the Jiuzhou and rebuild mountains and rivers, which is the shortest!"

Fang Ming frowned: "If nothing can do it, unless my martial arts have reached the level of extraordinary saints and can compete with one person for one army, but this is simply impossible. Even Liuyun is useless even if he comes!"

Taoist Liuyun may not be afraid of ants in the world of siege, but it does not mean that he can do this here!

For example, if he is in the world of great knights, 100,000 cavalry besieged Liuyun, he will only die as much as he will be slapped into ashes by him. Unless there are masters of the same level, it will be useless for ordinary people to go as much as they go, because he is already a master of heaven and man, and can borrow the power of heaven and earth, and he cannot compete without a certain level.

But if Taoist Liuyun arrived in the world of Yugongyuan in the Yunhai and was also besieged by 100,000 iron cavalry, he might be exhausted after killing thousands of people. If he could no longer escape, he would have to die one way! Because the power of the "Heaven" in the Yunhai world is not as strong as the "Heaven". Even if Taoist Liuyun is united by man and nature, the power he can borrow is limited!

Similarly, when he entered the Tang Dynasty's Double Dragon World, he might be able to go around and take the general's head among the ten thousand troops, but if he had to go to the front of the 100,000 troops, he would be a dead end! Unless he went up to the next level and reached the realm of breaking the void!

Fang Ming may be very strong now, but he thinks he is far from being a match for Taoist Liuyun, so he naturally dares not fight against the army.

Since you cannot defeat the world with your own strength, you can only change your thinking and implement the strategy of "stealing the country".

By controlling the puppet and operating from behind the scenes, it is equivalent to controlling the overall situation and gaining some luck.

But the emperor was in the ninth level of center, and he moved his whole body with one move. There were countless experts who protected him. Fang Ming was not sure that he could break in silently and subdue him without disturbing outsiders.

Don’t alarm outsiders! This is very important!

Although the emperor's independence and dictatorship in the Qing Dynasty reached its peak, the combined power of the Qing nobles should not be underestimated. Those gangs of *******, Eight Banners Beile, Queen Mother, Queen Mother, and the Concubine would definitely not let a controlled emperor sit on the dragon throne to endanger his Aisin Gioro's country.

Only by silently controlling and quietly letting the puppet know its power can the expected effect be achieved.

If you want to be second best, who is the best choice?

"Your name is Aisin Gioro Yongyan, right? Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, I will definitely not be willing to let you die. Your first task now is to do all your strength to hide all this and not be discovered by outsiders!"

Fang Ming patted the boy's face and said with a faint smile.

Li Shengnan only knew that Yongyan was a prince, but she didn't know that Yongyan had a more famous title in Fang Ming's memory! The successor after Qianlong was appointed as the corrupt official Heshen!

In terms of luck, power, and fortune, who else can compare with this hidden dragon besides Qianlong?

And there is one more wonderful thing. Qianlong loves this son the most. Even if he knows that he is poisoned, it is very likely that Fang Ming will compromise. He holds such an ace in his hand, but only gives him three months to perform the martial arts order. Fang Ming feels that he is still losing.

"After all, his luck was just borrowed, not mine, and he might have to suffer some backlash!"

Fang Ming looked at the resentment deep in the young man Yongyan's eyes, thinking that he was hiding well.

"After I completely subdue him, I will have more luck..."

Yongyan did not dare to resist at all at this time. Although he was panicked, he ordered the guards to replace the martial arts masters who were pointing acupoints. He also silenced all the eunuchs and maids in the study. He also ordered the servants to clean the room and replace them with a new set of furniture. It was exactly the same as before, and it was in order.

Li Shengnan watched it interestingly and said, "Did you work hard to control him? It seems that from now on, you will be the dominant government and the country..."

In her opinion, being able to control a prince naturally could also have huge power in the court, and it was easy to gain wealth and honor. Fang Ming's power increased greatly, which was also extremely beneficial to her.

"No! I'm for you!"

Fang Ming turned his head and said to the young man Yongyan: "I know you are not convinced now, but you can ask the imperial doctor to come and treat you. There is also Ximen Muye, who is the best poison master in the world, so he also calls him to see if he can detoxify your poison..."

Yongyan was stunned and thought that he did have this idea. He also knew that Ximen Muye was hired by his father for a large sum of money to kill all the heroes of the martial arts world for the Qing Dynasty. He was very good at martial arts, and he was the first good at using poison. He could not say that he could detach the poison of the three corpses and brains of his body.

But these were just his secret thoughts, but Fang Ming exposed them in one mouthful, and his face changed instantly.

"Haha...Don't worry! Just call me. If I want you to be obedient, I must first let you give up..."

Fang Ming smiled.

Yongyan had no choice but to call a little eunuch in and said, "Get my famous post and go and invite Teacher Ximen over, and call a few more imperial doctors!"

Li Shengnan suddenly showed a hatred on his face and shouted: "That Ximen Muye is my enemy. I will definitely kill him later!"

When the two evil spirits in the martial arts world swept the Li family, Meng Shentong stole the classics of Shura Yin Demonic Kung, while Ximen Muye stole a Hundred Poisons Book. His name, the best-in-class poison player in the world, really depends on this book.

Li Shengnan couldn't find Ximen Muye, so he could only find trouble with Meng Shentong. It was not until now that he realized that Ximen Muye had actually joined the public and became a hawk in the court!

"Don't worry, I will definitely leave him for you!"

Fang Ming pulled Li Shengnan and hid behind the curtain.

Several imperial doctors then came in and knelt down to greet each other.

Yongyan said, "Forgive it! I'm not feeling well now, you can show me..."

The doctors at the Prince's Mansion were quite capable. Several imperial doctors stepped forward and took their pulse, and their faces changed. They knew that the little prince was not acutely ill, but was poisoned! The cold sweat on his face fell out.

"How? Can it be cured?" Yongyan asked, with a hint of nervousness in his voice.

Several imperial doctors looked at each other and hesitated: "Prince forgives me, I am not aware of my studies..."

Just then, a guard came in and reported: "Teacher Ximen Muye has arrived!"

Several imperial doctors were overjoyed when they heard this, and they heard the fairy music and said one after another: "Teacher Ximen is the best Xinglin master in the world. With him here, you will be afraid of nothing..."

This matter involves the royal family, and they dare not tell the truth even if they die. Even Ximen Muye's name as a poison master has been changed to a famous doctor in Xinglin.

"In this way... if he can't cure it, it's really bad..."

Yongyan's face changed and he ordered: "Let Teacher Ximen come in alone, and the guards retreat. No matter how loud they hear!"

An old man with a red face in a yellow shirt immediately came in and kowtowed, with a very respectful manner.

Li Shengnan, hiding behind the curtain, recognized Ximen Muye so much that he hated Yinyao and bit his teeth tightly. If Fang Ming hadn't pulled him, he might have rushed out directly.

"Well! No gift, come and take my pulse..."

Yongyan said with a hope that Ximen Muye was in a state of great excitement and thought of glory and wealth. This time, he picked up his spirit and took Yongyan's pulse.

In less than a moment, his face turned red and white again, and he secretly shouted: "Such awesome poison..."

Yongyan sighed and asked, "How?"

Ximen Muye weighed the pros and cons, but still had to say truthfully: "The prince's body was infected with a strange poison, which seemed to be made of seven poisonous weeds mixed with seven poisonous flowers, and added the eggs of corpse insects. The subordinates' talent was shallow..."

Yongyan said anxiously: "You are the best poison master in the world. Can't even cure this poisonous injury?"

Ximen Muye smiled bitterly and apologized: "The subordinates of this kind of strange poison have never heard of, but the seven poisonous weeds and poisonous flowers are already extremely troublesome, and they are connected to each other. Unless they know the specific poison and the amount, their subordinates really dare not treat themselves. Although the corpse worm is sleeping stagnantly, if it is stimulated, they may be alarmed and the poison is attacked and rescued..."

He finally made a judgment: "Those who are not inferior to this poison cannot be rescued!" He said indignantly: "Who dares to attack this poison? I, Ximen Muye, must not be able to rest with him!"

Yongyan said miserably: "Okay! OK! OK! You guys come out!"

Fang Ming and Li Shengnan turned out from the curtain, and Fang Ming didn't say anything. He grabbed the imperial doctor to death with one claw, looked at Ximen Muye again, his eyes were cold, and he sneered: "Teacher Ximen, please go on the road!"

"Not good! You want to kill someone to silence you!"
Chapter completed!
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