As an official, what's wrong with raising a few monsters?

Chapter 161 Willing to Die for Your Majesty
Some people fought bloody battles on the battlefield, some people indulged in luxury at banquets, some people were passionate in exile, and some people were plotting the world in the shadows... Many things happened today, and they are destined to be remembered by the whole world.

But time passes slowly, and it will eventually pass.

The dome is dotted with stars and it is late at night.

"Damn bandits, my son... my son..."

"Brother, what should we do next?"

"I didn't expect it to be the princess!"

"Dad, did you see it? Did you see it? I saw a big fish!"

"What is that... Could it be..."

"I never thought that the Yun family kid, who's usually so aloof and cold, and doesn't care about his own parents, would actually dare to speak to the princess like that today... And that little sister is just as quick and decisive when it comes to fighting, and she even dares to kill people! That look in her eyes scares me!"

"Tiezhu... Tell me, is what Her Highness said true? If she ascends the throne, can she really help us..."

"Brother, I want to follow His Highness... Today is a strange day, the princess must be extraordinary!"

"Let's do it! We're already like this anyway! We might as well follow the princess and fight it out!"

……

For the villagers in this village, today is destined to be a sleepless night.

Some are grieving for their deceased relatives and friends, some are shocked by what happened today, and some are unable to sleep all night, making a decision that may change their lives.

In front of two small mounds of earth, a young boy and a young girl stood.

Yun Zheng looked normal, and didn't seem to be sad about losing his parents.

His sister beside him had a calm expression, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with her. She had been like this since she was a child, and it was still the same now that her parents had passed away.

Yun Zheng and his sister knelt down in front of the two graves and bowed again and again: "Father, Mother, I am going to do great things."

"I must bring honor to my family as a token of my gratitude for your great kindness in raising me."

The two men knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, and rested their heads on the ground, motionless, quietly waiting for time to pass.

After today, nothing will be the same.

……

At night, everything returns to calm.

"Your Highness, um... Your Majesty, how do you feel?"

Mingchen's tone was teasing, he deliberately changed the address and said to Xiao Xinyue with a smile.

This princess is considered to be at the upper limit. She acted like a big shot today and her whole temperament has changed.

Xiao Xinyue rolled her eyes at him.

You better actually be calling me Your Majesty.

This guy's words are full of sarcasm.

However, he was still like this, and Xiao Xinyue breathed a sigh of relief.

If this person also knelt on the ground like Xiao Ling and called her "Your Majesty" with reverence, she would feel empty inside.

"Feel?"

Xiao Xinyue raised her eyebrows, not holding back anything, her eyes bright as she smiled, "Feels good!"

What she did and said today were all what she thought in her heart.

However, everything that happened afterwards was beyond her expectations.

Of course, it's a good thing.

She raised her hands and gently clenched her palms.

Invisible energy flowed, and the wind blew up out of nowhere, causing the princess's clothes to flutter, exuding a silent temperament.

It was as if something unspeakable was guarding her, impossible to attack, impossible to imagine.

"Tomorrow someone in this village will probably come to you for help. What do you think? Will you accept him or not?"

Thinking of the bold young man today, Mingchen couldn't help but smile and asked Xiao Xinyue with interest.

Xiao Xinyue's announcement of her identity and her passionate speech during the day were always touching, coupled with the shocking vision.

There are some young and strong people in the village. No matter what their reasons are, when they see such an opportunity, some of them will definitely come to join.

Our homes have been destroyed. Are we going to continue to live in this precarious situation, at the mercy of others, in these troubled times?

The real dragon is right in front of you, why not take a gamble and soar to the top?

Fuyao had already seen some people in the village rustling around and starting to pack up their things.

This is the problem that Xiao Xinyue is facing now.

Accept? Or not?

If they were to take it, there would certainly be benefits. Human resources are always an indispensable resource for a force. The establishment of a new dynasty requires too much fresh blood. Xiao Xinyue only has these few people, and it would be too late to work Old Feng to death.

There are talented people in the deserted village. Mingchen felt that the young man who dared to challenge Xiao Xinyue openly was interesting.

The disadvantages are also obvious. These people are of varying quality, and management and training are very problematic. Moreover, it makes the team more bloated, adding more variables during the exile.

Xiao Xinyue was silent for a moment, then nodded gently: "Collect!"

Once she reached her base, local forces would inevitably flock to her and support her. After all, she was a member of the royal family and held a certain influence within the dynasty. They would either support her, align themselves with Kyoto, or become part of the Bloodthirsty Army. These people were opportunists, themselves part of a corrupt system. Whether they were truly loyal or treacherous was unclear, and their own abilities were also questionable. The more people one managed, the more they would be distracted. Some people didn't deserve a high position; some wealth and honor would be good, but not power.

Sometimes it is better to draw fresh blood from the smallest things.

The new dynasty was originally intended to eliminate the corrupt and rigid system of the old dynasty and liberate more positions and power.

We are about to reach our destination. It doesn’t matter if we go a little slower. We can also split the team into two groups.

Ling Yu's 200,000 troops are her confidence.

But this is not enough. She needs to build her own team and establish a new system bit by bit.

Regardless of their background, they recruit a large number of talented people and then replace the mediocre people who occupy high positions.

"Not only do we need these people, we will need more people in the future!"

This is a start.

Starting over again from scratch, the road ahead is bound to be difficult, but Xiao Xinyue is not afraid.

All heroes are tenacious and unyielding.

"it is good."

Unconsciously, the princess had grown to this point. Her progress completely exceeded Mingchen's expectations. It was hard to say whether the Human King Seal chose her or she chose the Human King Seal.

"Mingchen..."

The crescent moon hung high in the sky, dead leaves fluttered in the wind, and the village, having experienced hardships, looked a little desolate.

Xiao Xinyue completely released her ambition to the world today, but when the time was quiet, she felt inexplicably lonely and tired, and unconsciously called out to the person next to her.

"kindness?"

Seeing her reflection in the man's pupils, she smiled again: "It's okay."

……

The next morning, a gentle breeze brought the scent of farewell.

As the sun rose, Xiao Xinyue and her group had already packed up and were ready to go.

Xiao Xinyue had more important things to do, so she couldn't stay here any longer.

The people who needed to be saved have been saved, everything I wanted to say has been said, and everything I deserved has been obtained.

Everything that happened yesterday will be passed on bit by bit through the mouths of villagers and soldiers.

"Your Majesty, this..."

However, in front of the carriage, looking at the hundreds of farmers in cloth clothes, Xiao Ling was in a dilemma.

These people gathered here in scattered groups before dawn, without any rules or discipline. Most of them were men in their thirties or forties. They carried their bags and stared intently at the place where the princess was resting, their eyes filled with unconcealable eagerness.

Obviously, they came here to seek refuge with Xiao Xinyue.

There were sincere people among them who were moved by what Xiao Xinyue said yesterday and wished they could die for her.

Similarly, there are also speculators who were shocked by the vision yesterday and want to help the dragon rise in this troubled world, change their destiny, and bring glory to their family.

No matter what they did, Xiao Ling had no right to deal with these people and had to ask Xiao Xinyue for instructions.

Her long hair like a waterfall fluttered in the wind, and a not-too-expensive green hairpin was tied among the three thousand black hair.

The princess appeared in front of the public in a tight black dress, looking heroic and dazzling. A dazzling person will dazzle wherever she goes. The princess who swore an oath with blood yesterday still has not lost her charm. She seems to be born with a different kind of energy that makes people involuntarily admire her.

"Everyone, why are you blocking my way?"

Xiao Xinyue had already discussed this matter with Mingchen last night, so she naturally knew what these people's purpose was.

But he still stood in front of the crowd and asked loudly.

"We wish to follow Your Highness, no... Your Majesty!"

At the forefront of these villagers was a young boy and girl.

It was Yun Zheng and his sister who had boldly questioned Xiao Xinyue yesterday.

Yesterday, he dared to question Xiao Xinyue in that way, showing his extraordinary magnanimity. Even though he was young, these villagers were willing to take him as their leader for the time being.

"His Majesty?"

Xiao Xinyue raised an eyebrow and looked at the young man with interest. "Weren't you very dissatisfied with me yesterday? Why are you calling me Your Majesty now?"

"Grassman..."

Yun Zheng paused, then looked up at Xiao Xinyue. "I simply have some doubts about the country's system and the corrupt aristocracy at the top. I'm not dissatisfied with Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty is a wise ruler. I, a humble commoner, am moved by your great ambitions and aspirations. I am willing to serve you like a dog and even die for you."

"I hope Your Majesty will agree."

The rebellious young man seemed to have restrained all his arrogance and was completely different from yesterday.

He knelt on the ground with a pious look on his face.

"I am willing to die for your majesty!"

"I am willing to die for your majesty!"

"Your Majesty, take us with you! My life belongs to Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, I have the strength in my arms, and I am willing to charge into battle for Your Majesty!"

……

Why let Yun Zheng take the lead?
I don’t know where this kid learned how to talk!
How could this bunch of country bumpkins speak so generously and appropriately?

Listening to Yun Zheng's words, the villagers behind him raised their weapons and shouted in agreement.

"it is good!"

Xiao Xinyue narrowed her eyes and then responded loudly.

She looked down at the villagers, her eyes scanning each one.

"You treat me with such sincerity, and Xinyue is willing to treat you with sincerity as well."

"Giving timely assistance is never in vain!"

"Please entrust your lives to me. Tomorrow, I will journey across thousands of mountains and rivers and make my name known throughout the world. I wish to give you a bright future!"

"how?"

How can we not be moved by the trust that transcends huge classes?
She is the princess, she is the supreme ruler!

How can it not be shocking to hear people speak to these farmers at the bottom of society in such a tone?
Looking at the peerless beauty in front of him.

The villagers' faces turned red, their blood boiling, and they wished they could dig out their hearts and give them to this natural king.

Even some of the opportunists were moved by it.

With a leader like you, what more could you ask for?

There wasn't much they could do but fight tooth and nail.

There is nothing better than a gentleman dying for his friend.

"Long live your Majesty!"

"Long live your Majesty!"

"Long live your Majesty!"

They kept shouting excitedly, which was quite loud.

As long as you are not afraid of death, you can gain the purest courage.

If they had such momentum when the bandits attacked yesterday, perhaps they would not have lost so badly.

(End of this chapter)