The protagonist of fast time travel Halo Crusher

Chapter 11 The tricks of famous kings through the ages ([-])
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Lin Mu only had this word in his heart.

She just sat on the dragon chair, quietly listening to everyone scolding her.

After about a quarter of an hour, Lin Mu said slowly, "Have you said enough, Aiqing?"

The banquet hall returned to calm, and everyone looked at the emperor, thinking that the emperor would be furious.

Unexpectedly, Lin Mu looked very peaceful: "Enough talking, let's leave, the decision I made will never change, you are not joking."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness." The King of Yunnan and the King of Xiangyang knelt down to thank them.

"You two lords, my sincerity has been put on the table, you two heavy soldiers who have advanced into the Central Plains, retreat back." Lin Mu said to the King of Yunnan and the King of Xiangyang in a discussing tone.

The King of Xiangyang said very nicely: "Naturally, our drill is over. Even if you don't remind Your Majesty, we will withdraw these troops to their respective fiefs."

Lin Mu left the banquet hall, and all the officials looked at each other in confusion.

Back at Xinuang Pavilion, Lin Mu asked no one to come in and disturb her.

Then, she began to call Lu Zhaoqing in her heart: "Lu Zhaoqing! Lu Zhaoqing!"

"Why are you calling me?" Lu Zhaoqing asked.

Lin Mu asked: "Have you ever encountered this kind of situation before when you are scolded and your luck disappears? Tell me more."

"Usually when you are a protagonist, you can torment other people. This is the first time you torment yourself and get scolded by yourself." Lu Zhaoqing thought Lin Mu was quite interesting.

"Wouldn't you be called a fool for torturing others? Does it mean that as long as you are scolded, you will lose luck?" Lin Mu wanted to clarify the rules of the game.

"Being scolded a lot, but it doesn't seem to reduce luck. After all, even if you are a saint, there will still be people who dislike you and scold you behind your back. You can't reduce your luck just because of this." Lu Zhaoqing said to The rules of this type of game are not very clear.

"Behind your back?" Lin Mu caught Lu Zhaoqing's words.

Lu Zhaoqing felt strange: "Yes, behind the scenes, what's wrong?"

Lin Mu had an idea in his mind: "Is this the only way to damage one's luck by scolding someone openly?"

"It's possible." Lu Zhaoqing made absolute sense.

"Lu Fuxin!" Lin Mu shouted

Lu Fuxin had been guarding the door when he heard the emperor calling him to come in quickly: "My servant is here."

Lin Mu gave an order that Lu Fuxin never thought of in his life: "I order you, scold me."

When Lu Fuxin heard this, he knelt down with a bang. The sound of his knees hitting the ground made Lin Mu feel pain when he heard it. "Your Majesty, you must not do this. What did I do wrong? You punish me and scold me." It's all right."

"You're fine." Lin Mu patiently coaxed himself, the personal eunuch, "I really just want you to scold me."

"Your Majesty, you are the Lord of the Ninth Five-Year Plan and the True Dragon Emperor. I dare not. Swearing at you is a serious crime against the Nine Clan. Please spare me." Lu Fuxin's voice was almost crying.

Lin Mu couldn't wait to see if someone scolded him, and he could weaken his luck, "I forgive you for your innocence. Just scold me."

Lu Fuxin knelt on the ground, shaking like a sieve.

Lin Mu threatened and lured him: "Lu Fuxin, you have been with me for so many years, can I not keep my word? If I say forgive you, I will forgive you. If you scold me well, I will reward you you."

Lu Fuxin was still trembling, without saying a word.

Lin Mu went down and approached Lu Fuxin, "If you don't scold me, I will really punish you."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what do you want me to say to my servant?" Lu Fuxin was forced to stammer.

"Just do what the courtiers at today's banquet did." Lin Mu took a step back. She knew that it was impossible for Lu Fuxin to find his own words to scold the emperor.

"Uh, uh." Lu Fuxin held back for a long time, his face flushed, and then he said weakly: "Your Majesty, you are disregarding your ancestors!"

Lin Mu was helpless: "I asked you to scold me, but those ministers also said that I was a foolish king, a arrogant person who harmed the country, and an ignorant child. You should say it."

"Dun, faint, faint, faint." Lu Fuxin finally squeezed out this word.

"Come again, come again." Lin Mu looked at Lu Fuxin encouragingly.

"Shuzi, Shuzi is harming the country. Ignorant child." After saying these two phrases, Lu Fuxin collapsed on the ground as if his backbone had been ripped out.

Lin Mu asked Lu Zhaoqing in his mind: "How is it? Is it effective? Has the halo of the protagonist weakened?"

"Not at all." Lu Zhaoqing said regretfully.

Lin Mu had another guess: "Could it be because these have already been said, then I have to think of something new."

She looked at Lu Fuxin who was about to pass out, and sighed, forget it, she'd better think about it by herself.

She walked back, sat at the table, picked up a brush and wrote: "Zaiyun clown, I haven't identified the wheat."

This has some technical content, but this is what Zhang Taiyan said in "On the Revolution with Kang Youwei" published in the "Su Bao". It not only refuted Kang Youwei's constitutional infeasibility, but also said that Emperor Guangxu "had a clown, but did not distinguish between wheat and wheat." , to attack the emperor's IQ.

Such in-depth words will definitely weaken one's luck greatly. Lin Mu was very confident, and she handed this piece of paper to Lu Fuxin: "Read it accordingly."

"Zaitian clown, I haven't identified the wheat." Lu Fuxin really felt that he was going to be played badly.

"How? How?" Lin Mu asked Lu Zhaoqing expectantly.

Lu Zhaoqing sighed: "It's useless."

"Boring." Lin Mu waved his hand and told Lu Fuxin: "Go down, go to the imperial dining room to get a piece of blood swallow, and make up for it. Don't talk about today's matter."

"No." Lu Fuxin retreated as if fleeing.

Lin Mu couldn't figure it out, "Is it only useful for those ministers to scold me?"

"It's very possible." Lu Zhaoqing agreed: "Those ministers also have great luck. If they scold you, they will conflict with your own luck."

"How about that?" Lin Mu fell into deep thought.

"Come here, I have an audience with Doctor Xuan Yushi." Lin Mu ordered. She felt that Doctor Yushi was in charge of supervision and should be the best at swearing.

After about an hour, the doctor Yushi arrived, "Your Majesty, you Xuanchen."

Lin Mu lamented that the ancient transportation system was really not working, and the emperor Xuan was so slow to meet him personally.

"I don't think today's actions are appropriate. In this case, you dictate what they said at today's banquet. I will write it down and be vigilant at all times." Lin Mu's reasoning was poor.

The doctor Yushi knelt down: "Your Majesty, it is the duty of the courtiers to give advice, so don't blame me."

It turned out that the censor doctor thought that Lin Mu wanted to settle accounts with Qiu Hou, so he searched one by one for who had said the disrespectful words.

"I really just want to warn myself." Lin Mu explained: "As you know, I became emperor at a young age, and I am not yet [-] years old. Sometimes I am not thoughtful, and I need to always remember the advice of my ministers. "

(End of this chapter)