After being bound to the learning system in my mother's womb, I became the empress

Chapter 281 The Native Emperor Cao Mang

Behind the screen, a woman's cool and gorgeous tone sounded.

"The emperor himself said in the court that there will be a snowstorm this winter that is rare in a hundred years?"

On the other side of the screen, the woman in white knelt on one knee, "Yes, Master."

The woman pondered for a while, "Go and inform A[-] that Cao Mang can make this move."

Woman in white: "Yes, Master. There is another thing. My subordinates found out that the several losses of members in the church are all related to the crown prince of the Duke of Changguo."

"I remember that the eldest son of Duke Chang was only nine years old, right?"

"Yes, but when I look at his behavior, he doesn't look like an ordinary child."

"Send Yiliu to kill him."

"Let Yiliu kill the young prince? Is he overqualified and overqualified?"

"Are you questioning my decision?"

"My subordinates dare not!"

"Since you take action, you must ensure that you hit the target with one strike and eradicate the root. Go ahead."

"My subordinates know."

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Dongzhou.

There are mountains, forests, caves and complex terrain here, and the indigenous people living here are mostly ethnic minorities.

Viewed from above, the entire Dongzhou is like a huge basin with mountains surrounding it, forming an insurmountable natural barrier.

It is difficult for people inside to get out, and it is difficult for people outside to get in.

And here is Cao Mang's territory.

Once upon a time, Cao Mang was also one of the heroes competing in the world.

It's a pity that destiny does not lie with him, but with the current emperor Wang Guan.

Those who were fighting for the world with him at that time were either dead or surrendered.

But there are a few people who are lucky to be alive, but at the same time they are not willing to submit to Wang Guan, so they escape with their remnants and lie dormant, trying to one day rebuild the country and win the world.

Cao Mang is one of these few people.

He led the remnants of his troops to flee all the way to Dongzhou, and ran over the mountains and ridges.

Because the miasma in the forest was heavy, snakes, insects, rats and ants were rampant, and there were many ferocious beasts, he originally had more than 1 men, but after crossing the mountain, there were only less than 5000 left.

More than half of it was lost.

At that time, after Wang Guan became emperor, Da Yong was in ruins and was busy with too many things. To pursue remnants like Cao Mang, he could only stay behind.

This gave Cao Mang the opportunity to develop and grow.

With the remaining 5000 people, he went through many hardships and finally took root in Dongzhou.

He became the local emperor here, and his country was named Wei.

Known as Emperor Jiashun.

The sun rarely came out today, so it was a nice day.

Cao Mang called his eight adopted sons to the palace to test their martial arts.

If you want to ask why he accepted so many adopted sons, there are two reasons.

First, people at that time regarded having many children as a blessing. However, Cao Mang worked hard for many years, but he only got one son.

Therefore, he collected many adopted sons. If he did not have enough biological sons, he would use adopted sons to make up for them.

The adopted son is also a son and can be commanded with all his strength.

Secondly, Cao Mang's only son suffered from a strange disease - he couldn't see the light (sunlight).

Once exposed to the sun, erythema, herpes, and even skin ulcers will appear on the body, accompanied by strong nausea and vomiting.

In severe cases, it can also cause difficulty breathing, which is life-threatening.

After seeing many doctors, I couldn't get any better. I could only stay in the house all year round and wait until night to come out to see people.

So this only son was obviously dead.

For such a shady son, even if Cao Mang wanted to pass the throne to him, the ministers would not allow it.

So he could only accept more adopted sons and marry his daughters to them.In this way, these adopted sons were both sons and sons-in-law, and their relationship with him became even closer.

He can choose the best among them to be his successor.

And his eight adopted sons also know this in their hearts, so they compete to show off in front of him every day.

Like this temporary martial arts assessment, the eight adopted sons were like the eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

I wish I could just compare with others in this informal assessment, stand out and win the favor of my adoptive father.

Just as the eight foster sons were competing in a competition, an elegant and slender figure walked into the school grounds.

He was wearing a robe with wide sleeves, white as snow, and as handsome as an immortal.

As he walked closer, the air seemed to become fresher.

This person is Cao Mang's former military advisor and now prime minister, Ye Chun, also known as Lianfeng.

"Lianfeng came just in time. Come and accompany me to see if Aman and his friends have improved in their martial arts."

Cao Mang is a strong man with a rough appearance. Even though he is wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, he looks like a wanderer.

His attitude towards Ye Chun, the prime minister who had followed him all the way and even saved his life, was very kind and kind.

Ye Chun: "Your Majesty, I have something important to report."

The prime minister with his fairy-like appearance has always been calm and composed, as if no matter how big the deal is, it is nothing to him.

If he can call it an "important matter", it must be a big deal.

Cao Mang's expression was slightly condensed, "Let's go to my study and talk."

Before leaving, he waved to his adopted sons and said, "You can compete on your own. If I haven't come back before lunch, you can disperse."

The eight adopted sons looked at each other in confusion, each guessing in their minds, what was the important matter that the Prime Minister said?
study.

It's said to be a study room, but it's actually more like a weapons display warehouse. There aren't many books here, but there are quite a few weapons.

Cao Mang quickly sat down on the wide chair at the top and motioned for Ye Chun to sit down.

Ye Chun didn't refuse and sat down gracefully.

Cao Mang asked impatiently: "Lianfeng, what on earth is going on?"

Ye Chun: "Your Majesty, I have received news that there will be a heavy snowstorm this winter."

Cao Mang frowned, "How is this possible? The climate in Dongzhou is hot and humid. In the past few years since we have been here, when has it ever snowed? Let alone a major snowstorm."

Ye Chun: "It's not our Dongzhou, but Dayong. Wang Guan said it himself in the court hall, and asked the courtiers to cooperate with him to prepare for this heavy snow disaster."

Cao Mang slapped his thigh: "Oh! God is really helping me! The opportunity I have been waiting for for many years has come, isn't it?
"If there is a snow disaster in Yongzhen, I can take the opportunity to send troops and take the world away from Wang Guan!"

Ye Chun: "What your Majesty is saying is that Wang Guan has only been on the throne for three years, and the country has not yet been firmly established. Moreover, he has no children and no successors. If he can be killed, the whole world will fall into your Majesty's hands.

"The emperor was appointed by Heaven. Wang Guan had only been in power for three years, and God brought down a snowstorm that had never happened in a century. It can be seen that God did not approve of Wang Guan being the emperor.

"When the snowstorm comes, he will definitely lose the support of the people. Your Majesty only needs to comply with the support of the people and he will be able to win the country.

"No, this country should belong to you. You are the destiny. Wang Guan just stole your throne, so he will never be able to secure this country."

Ye Chun's words greatly pleased Cao Mang. He laughed loudly and was extremely proud.

But after laughing, he couldn't help but worry: "What if this snowstorm doesn't come?"

For the first time, he expected God to bring a catastrophe.

Ye Chun: "Your Majesty, do you know why Wang Guan knew there would be a heavy snow disaster this winter?"

Cao Mang: "Yes, how did Wang Guan know that?"

Ye Chun: "It was calculated by a Taoist priest named 'Qi Sheng'."

Cao Mang: "Begging for a living? I've never heard of it."

Ye Chun smiled, "You may not have heard of Qisheng, but what about the divine fortune teller?"

Cao Mang's face changed in shock, "The divine fortune teller? The divine fortune teller who was so accurate back then, and who calculated that Yin Shichong would perish?"

Ye Chun: "Yes, it is the magic fortune teller who calculated that 'the Yin Dynasty will perish in ten generations, and the world will return to Ji'."

Cao Mang: "I thought he had died a long time ago, but I didn't expect he was still alive.

"Since he calculated it, then this hexagram will definitely come true. Haha, this is a serious snow disaster that has not happened in a century. This time I want to see how Wang Guan can survive this disaster!"

(End of this chapter)