Joy of Life: I am a Han Dynasty succubus, and I rebel from the beginning

The fate was already determined from the moment Emperor Qing was defeated at Mount Dadong.

Liu Hong saw this clearly and allowed Emperor Qing to lead those stubborn and uneasy families to continue their resistance.

He was able to establish a new Han Dynasty.

Fan Jian patted Emperor Qing on the back. The relationship between the monarch and his subject was so harmonious, as if they had returned to the days of the Danzhou Five.

"Tell Liu Hong about the news from the temple messenger!"

Emperor Qing spoke slowly, and then burst into laughter.

"I didn't expect it! I worked so hard, but in the end, Liu Hong got the advantage."

Fan Jian was startled, only to see Emperor Qing lying in the hall, looking as if he was dead.

An army of 800,000 men, cobbled together from all sides, in a state of war, could not sustain the consumption of war with just that little food.

As for the aristocratic families who relied on him as their arms, they had long since been taken away by Fan Xian and others.

Fan Jian pondered for a while and understood what Emperor Qing meant.

"Okay, I'll do it right now!"

"We will use the traces of the temple messenger to exchange for the Emperor Gao and Your Majesty not using the Grand Master's force at the same time, and decide the outcome with the army."

Emperor Qing smiled, thinking that he was indeed his childhood friend.

Really understand yourself.

At first, Emperor Qing thought he was the most powerful master in the world, so he was fearless and did all kinds of cunning and domineering things.

Now, I hope Liu Hong will not abuse his grandmaster power and overturn the table at will.

The messenger from Jinling City rushed non-stop to the coalition forces of the vassal states in Songjiang Prefecture.

Liu Hong glanced at the letter for a few seconds, his voice full of emotion.

"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place! If I had been more kind to the people, the Qing Kingdom wouldn't have collapsed so quickly."

Liu Hong asked Yan Xiaoyi, Shangshan Hu, and Gou Sheng to reorganize the camp in Songjiang Prefecture. The remaining 200,000 troops rode on a war horse and disappeared somewhere unknown.

Even if the letter was fraudulent, Liu Hong didn't care at all.

The Northern Qi group absorbed a lake of true energy from Ku He, and Liu Hong's strength is no longer the same as before.

Along the coast of Jiangnan, a small boat was speeding.

The temple messenger stretched his hand into the sea, and countless internal energy acted like a motor, allowing the boat to sail away.

The temple messenger felt a little regretful about Emperor Qing's refusal.

I can only say that Emperor Qing is just a common man and is not worthy of being a consultant.

Anyway, Emperor Qing is already useless, having fallen from 60% of the Grand Master realm to 40%, almost the same level as an ordinary temple messenger.

It would be better to wait for Emperor Qing to die, take over his remains, and give them to Fan Xian, allowing him to become the most powerful master in history.

Suddenly, the boat seemed to have touched a booby trap along the coast and exploded in mid-air.

The temple messenger steadied himself in time, pulled out the iron rod from his waist, and looked around vigilantly.

"Emperor Gao Liu Hong?"

Liu Hong, wearing silver armor, came walking on the waves and laughed loudly.

"Temple Messenger, long time no see!"

"I thought my whereabouts were secretive enough. How did you know my whereabouts?"

The temple messenger frowned and looked at Liu Hong who was alone, but he didn't relax at all.

He could feel that Liu Hong's body was oozing with true energy all the time, transforming the surrounding world.

Transform this piece of world into a battlefield suitable for Liu Hong.

This was originally the method used by Ku He in the suburbs of Beiqi, and now it was used by Liu Hong without hesitation.

Liu Hong gently extended his hand, still smiling, but with a hint of coldness.

"Please ask the temple messenger to go on the road!"

What Liu Hong meant by going on the journey was definitely not going back to the temple, but to dismantle the temple messengers into countless machines.

The temple messenger was constantly calculating the storm, calculating the chances of winning if he attacked Liu Hong.

Unfortunately, the result was only 10%.

"Emperor Gao..."

The temple messenger looked at Liu Hong deeply, and he found that the biggest mistake he had made in his life was to regard Emperor Gao as an ordinary ambitious person.

His growth and progress are advancing by leaps and bounds.

When Liu Hong attacked Emperor Qing Ye Liuyun, he was only at the 60% level of Grandmaster, but now he has reached 80%, approaching the perfection of Grandmaster.

Liu Hong gently drew out the Zhanlu sword, and the long sword kept making a low sound.

"You must be wondering why you can't persuade the four great masters to deal with me."

The true energy continued to overflow, spreading out into a battlefield on the ocean. Countless sea water condensed into human shapes, holding swords and guns and surrounding the temple messenger's retreat route.

The temple messenger noticed Liu Hong's little action, gave up the idea of ​​escaping, and spoke calmly.

"Then I hope the Emperor Gao can explain my confusion. My temple has been away from the secular world for too long, and I no longer understand what these people are thinking."

Liu Hong smiled gently and slowly expanded the battlefield area.

"Because we are all ordinary people, just like two brothers fighting, there is no reason to ask outsiders to fight."

"We can accept the help of the temple because we are confident that we can manipulate the temple to our heart's content, but we will not let the temple take action itself."

"Otherwise, this would be a violation of the rules. The emperors of future dynasties would be puppets controlled by the temple and would have no control over their own actions."

That's why, in the battle of Dadongshan, Liu Hong was seriously injured and Barrett used up all his weapons.

It would be enough to let the temple messenger help him become a grand master instead of attacking Emperor Qing.

Emperor Qing also understood this principle.

In his mind, if the emperor became a puppet of the temple, he might as well die.

He has had enough of being dominated by Ye Qingmei and being a stud!

The temple messenger picked up the iron rod and snorted coldly, like a dragonfly skimming the water.

The sea soldiers who slowly approached the temple messenger exploded into countless water droplets.

"What a joke! If it weren't for my temple's love for the world and giving you fire and civilization, this world would still be an era of barbarians eating raw meat and drinking blood."

The temple messenger waved his iron stick without wasting any energy, hitting the core of the inner sage and outer king's true qi that controlled the sea soldiers.

In just three breaths, countless sea soldiers had returned to the bottom of the sea.

However, under the spread of Liu Hong's almost infinite true energy, this group of sea water soldiers could not be killed completely. In the mechanical thinking of the temple messenger, his eyes were always on Liu Hong.

It’s not so much anger as it is the confusion of intelligent thinking.

"My temple leads civilization, teaches the world, and makes the world prosperous again."

"And Emperor Gao, you are so selfish! You want to re-promote technological development, but you have no idea how the last generation of mankind was destroyed."

Liu Hong nodded slightly. This was the historical achievement of the temple and could not be erased.

It is because of the temple's cultural heritage that he can live happily in this world.

However, the existence of the temple has hindered the development of science and technology, causing the world of Joy of Life to remain in the feudal dynasty for thousands of years.

"The temple is overdoing it and overcorrecting!"

Liu Hong finally started to attack, and the Zhanlu sword dived into the sea like a swimming fish.

The battlefield area that was previously spread out using true qi was continuously compressed from a hundred meters in radius, restricting the living space of the temple messenger.

The temple messenger tried his best to escape from the battlefield area set up by Liu Hong.

Every time when I was about to escape from this small space, there was always a seemingly light palm strike.

Force the temple messenger back into the battlefield.

"One flower, one world; one grass, one bodhi!"

Liu Hong murmured to himself, seeming to feel a little emotional.

Suddenly, huge waves surged out of the sea, and the Zhanlu Sword seemed like a giant sea beast, swallowing the battlefield area of ​​about five meters concentrated into its stomach.

"I see. Is this what is called the battlefield area?"

"It is nothing more than simulating the coordination between Tianyi Qi and nature, and then controlling the surrounding Qi through the cohesive force of the domineering Qi."

The temple messenger's body was condensed and compressed by the sea water, and the electronic computer quickly figured out the secret of Liu Hong's move.

Liu Hong shook his head, feeling helpless.

This is why the four great masters are so wary of the temple.

Their moves were too rigid, and the temple messengers only needed to fight once or twice while the computer continued to calculate and simulate.

The loopholes can be found quickly and eliminated one by one.

The temple messenger took a look at the iron rod in his hand and injected a large amount of nuclear radiation into it, trying to set off a small nuclear explosion here.

Since Liu Hong coordinated with nature and created the battlefield area.

Then he would use most of his strength to create a small nuclear explosion to shatter Liu Hong's control over the surrounding world.

The iron rod in the temple messenger's hand quickly turned red and hot, with countless lights flashing and countless energies suppressed within it.

"Temple Messenger, you seem to have forgotten something. Do you really think that I became the number one Grandmaster just by relying on my realm?"

Liu Hong looked at the temple messenger strangely.

The temple messenger's mind was constantly working, and he originally wanted to withdraw the small nuclear explosion.

Unexpectedly, the true energy that Liu Hong spread over the battlefield area disappeared without a trace, and instead burst out with a terrifying devouring power.

The nuclear radiation condensed in the hands of the temple messenger was spread back to the battlefield.

After receiving the alien true qi, the battlefield area became unclear and there was a shocking explosion.

"Boom! The entire sea water was stirred up."

An invisible barrier appeared in front of Liu Hong, resisting the impact.

He knew that the temple messenger was not dead yet. At least with this level of skill, he could only take it from him.

Sure enough, the temple messenger reappeared on the sea, the iron rod disappeared, and in his right hand holding the iron rod, a sophisticated mechanical instrument was revealed.

"Emperor Gao, should I call you the Grand Master of Inner Sage and Outer King, or the Grand Master of Reform, or even the Grand Master of Innovation?"

The temple messenger stared at Liu Hong with an expression of disbelief.

No wonder Liu Hong was able to break through from 50% of the Grand Master level to 80% of the Grand Master level in just a few years.

While other grand masters have been standing still for decades.

It turns out that the Han Dynasty's reforms and countless innovative ideas were gathered in the Imperial Study of the Kyoto Imperial Palace.

Liu Hong used these innovative ideas to innovate, improve his own skills, and gradually improve his level.

Rather than saying that Liu Hong made such rapid progress alone, it would be more accurate to say that the entire Han State was pushing Liu Hong forward, and Liu Hong was the guardian of the Han State's reforms.

Liu Hong couldn't deny it and nodded casually.

"Is there a difference?"

"I know the drawbacks of intelligent systems very well. It's just that the computer calculates every step, which is too rigid."

"But don't forget that humans' wild imagination is simply incapable of being controlled by cold machines."

The temple messenger kept searching the surroundings, trying to find a way to escape.

He couldn't die! He had to return to the temple or go to a place with dense nuclear radiation on land.

Using the cloud, Liu Hong's information was transmitted to the temple.

Liu Hong snapped his fingers and laughed.

In order to hide his tracks, the temple messenger wanted to return to the temple from the coast.

Unexpectedly, Liu Hong received the letter from Emperor Qing and had already blocked the temple messengers around the coast.

The nuclear radiation here is not very strong, and the temple messengers are simply unable to send signals over long distances to reach the temple.

Liu Hong's expression became much more serious, and the Zhanlu sword flew back into his hand.

"The temple has controlled the world for too long. This time we want to take control of our own destiny."

The small nuclear explosion that had erupted before, as well as the dissipated true energy, condensed again, like a mountain pressing down on the top of one's head, locking the temple messenger in place, unable to move.

The temple messenger gritted his teeth and spoke one sentence at a time, his tone somewhat mocking.

“Take charge of your own destiny?”

"Are we going to be baptized by nuclear war again and destroy the world once again?"

"Humans shamelessly say that human nature is good. Humans are the ones who love killing the most."

Liu Hong glanced at the temple messenger. The Zhanlu Sword continued to disassemble the temple messenger's limbs and scatter them into the deep ocean.

After a while, Liu Hong spoke slowly after seeing that only a head was left of the temple messenger.

"Then you must have never read Mencius's original text. Human nature is good at the beginning. Those who are not good are not human beings!" (End of this chapter)