I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

Why is this guy's answer completely different from what he imagined? !

Would a normal person give this answer?

Before he could think of his words, Feng Xia raised his finger and pointed at himself: "Then again, can you tell what level of cultivation I am at?"

"Does your level of cultivation matter?"

The old man's face suddenly became solemn, and he spoke loudly and loudly: "No matter how strong you are, you can't be in the Yuan Dan realm, and the court is about etiquette and rules. If you exceed the rules, even if you are in the Yuan Dan realm, you should be punished!"

"Master Shang is right, no matter what your cultivation level is, the laws of your ancestors cannot be abolished!"

"Recently, the vitality of the world has been revived. Those barbarians who are full of muscles are very arrogant. I think I must find an opportunity to teach them a lesson!"

Within a few words, the other people also echoed.

Feng Xia just felt a little dizzy when he heard it. These scholars kept talking to each other. Afterwards, he didn't know whether they were scolding Feng Xia or venting their dissatisfaction.

He was vaguely aware of...

He might have just hit the muzzle of a certain gun!

These problems have nothing to do with alien races, external forces, or the source of strangeness, but the ills that have been accumulating within the Xuanwu Kingdom!

——Then again, are the people of Xuanwu Kingdom too obsessed with the words "Yuan Dan Realm"?

I always feel that no matter what happens, it's Yuan Dan Realm's fault.

"What you all said makes sense."

After listening patiently for a long time, when they had almost finished talking, Feng Xia smiled: "But why don't you promote everything you said?"

As soon as the words came out, the faces of the group of people turned dark.

If it can be promoted so easily, why do they need to complain here?

Every time these things were mentioned in the court, the military attachés would not give them a good look at all. What's more, they wanted to beat people directly in the court!

"A bunch of stupid people who only know how to fight! If the Xuanwu Kingdom had only barbarians like them, they would have perished seven hundred years ago!"

"This group of warriors has occupied the court, and even His Majesty the Emperor has to... you kid! Are you listening to us?"

"Yes, you continue talking, I will go to the front to take a look first."

Feng Xia's voice came from hundreds of feet away.

The group of people were in a daze at first, and then each one was so angry that they blew their beards and stared: "What a disrespectful young man! We are still talking to you here, how dare you leave directly?"

"I do dare, what's wrong?"

Feng Xia's voice continued to come from a distance.

In just a few words, a group of people's faces turned red with anger. After hearing Feng Xia's words, they beat their chests and feet angrily and kept stepping hard on the ground: "You are not a rafter! You are not a rafter!"

"If everyone is like a junior like you, the future of Xuanwu Kingdom will be in danger!"

"Junior, do you know who is talking to you? Master Shang is a veteran of three dynasties, and even His Majesty the Emperor must be courteous. How dare you speak so wildly?"

"Wait a minute, where are you going—"

While talking, a group of people suddenly realized something was wrong.

Looking at the direction Feng Xia is heading now, the target is clearly His Majesty the Emperor's harem!

Apart from the concubines, only His Majesty himself and some maids can enter and exit the Emperor's harem. Other than that, anyone who dares to trespass will be guilty of a heinous crime!

"Boy, stop for me!"

Master Shang's eyes were red, and he shouted from behind at the top of his lungs.

He stood up unsteadily, hesitating a little, but also wanted to chase Feng Xia and stop this young man who had the audacity to break into the harem!

"Master Shang, why are you all so noisy?"

At this moment, a slightly confused voice sounded.

The group of people were immediately shocked and hurriedly bowed silently and respectfully said: "Your Majesty——"

After that, Master Shang hurriedly reported: "Your Majesty! There is a thief who wants to break into your harem! Please give the order immediately..."

"Oh, you are talking about Master Feng, right?"

Mo Lianque was stunned immediately, then shook his head and said with a smile: "I think you have already met Master Feng, but I..."

Master Shang became anxious again when he heard this. The old man was so anxious that he was short of breath: "Your Majesty! As early as the late emperor's time, he had already issued an order to the world that all sects are illegal forces. As the emperor of this dynasty, you should always keep this truth in mind. Titles like Headmaster have long been dust in history!”

In terms of qualifications, Taishi Shang was a veteran of the Three Dynasties.

Even the contemporary emperor Mo Lianque had been taught by him. In terms of his status, he did have the qualifications to scold the emperor.

"Master Shang, Master Feng was invited by me."

Mo Lianque narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his face turned slightly gloomy.

Of course he knew what the intentions of these Confucian scholars in the court were. They were all not very well-educated and had extremely tough tempers. They always liked to remonstrate with death!

It would be fine if what they said was reasonable...

However, the world has changed, but this group of people is still stubborn, exuding a sour smell from head to toe. They speak with courtesy and respect, and the laws of their ancestors cannot be abolished, which makes him feel restricted in everything he does.

The guy I hate the most is Master Shang in front of me!

However, although Master Shang was too pedantic, he really abided by his principles and was not a person who bent the law for personal gain. He couldn't find any excuses even if he wanted to.

“It’s impossible not to deal with these corrupt people, but we must be careful not to leave any traces of gossip…”

After all, Xuanwu Kingdom also has a lot of invisible power, which is in the hands of this group of civil servants.

There are some things that only they can handle.

It can be said that this has always been one of Mo Lianque's worries.

"Perhaps the arrival of Master Feng this time can bring a slight improvement to my predicament!"

Thinking of this, Mo Lianque's eyes suddenly lit up.

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I went to the hospital almost to death and was in bad shape after I came back. What I wrote was deleted again...

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I'm so sleepy in the middle of the night that I'm swaying and can't write anything, so I need to take some time off first.

It feels like my debt will never be repaid.

Purple sweet potato pudding, purple sweet potato pudding, purple sweet potato pudding, purple sweet potato pudding...

Chapter 0609

For these Confucian scholars and civil servants in the court, His Majesty the Emperor really loves and hates them.

If the power of this group of people is used well enough, their words are like swords, and they can control the world without even using a single soldier. They are no less than a group of highly skilled supernatural beings!

What people say is fearful is not empty words.

But if it's not used properly...

That is simply causing trouble for yourself!

Moreover, it is also a Taoist platform for the five internal organs, six internal organs, the eight meridians, and the eight meridians. It can be said that all of them are blocked!

The most important thing is that, unlike the group of people who were beheaded before, the current group of people basically did not commit crimes and committed crimes. At the same time, they still have the value of shining. The only problem is——

Damn it’s so annoying!

If I build an extra pavilion, I have to listen to nonsense for three days; if I want to expand the palace, I will make a fuss to death; even if I occasionally sleep in with my beloved concubine Wen Cun, I will be...

Oh, by the way, they are still at odds with the military attache group all day long, trying to cause trouble for them every day.

If Mo Lianque faced those military attaches, he could just beat them up if he got angry. At most, he would be beaten to half death and then given medicine to treat them.

And this group of weak civil servants and Confucian scholars...

If you give it a beating, your death will be quite even and rhythmic.

Not only that, after that, God knows what words those who hold pens will think of to arrange him, and Mo Lianque really doesn't want to understand at all those nonsense.

All in all, His Majesty the Emperor felt very embarrassed.

"These guys..."

Seeing the group of civil servants becoming more and more indignant, Mo Lianque twitched the corners of his mouth several times and his eyelids twitched. But in the end, he couldn't help but sigh, shook his head and said, "I can't be a legend after all. The realm of saints."

Not pleased, not to have compassion.

If your heart is as clear as ice, you will not be surprised when the sky falls.

These sixteen words are simple to say, but only those who have experienced them will understand if they want to truly do it... It is simply more difficult than climbing to the sky!

"I keep talking nonsense like this. Although it's not easy to attack you directly, I can use the name of Master Feng to teach them a lesson to relieve their anger... It's not impossible to think about it."

After all, I am not a saint.jpg

When he thought of this, Mo Lianque finally felt relieved.

Even though the plan hadn't actually been implemented yet, he still felt sincerely relieved!

More importantly, he must make these stubborn surrenderers understand one thing -