2739. Chapter 2739 Even if the whole world is against you 【07】
From the first day she traveled through time, she knew that in the ancient feudal imperial society, everything in the world was the land of the king, and the shores of the land were the ministers of the king. It was impossible for an ordinary person to fight against the emperor.
Even those ministers who seem to be powerful, seem to have more power than ten thousand people, and are usually the most powerful ministers, but once they offend the emperor, they may be ruined and executed at any time.
No matter how powerful the ministers are, no matter how weak the emperor is, as long as the dynasty is still stable, they can be killed in minutes.
And if a minister wants to fight with the emperor and rebel... haha, unless it is in troubled times, that is simply impossible.
All the saliva from all the people in the world could drown him.
Even if they can check and balance the emperor for a while, what does the emperor do? How many people want to be the disciples of the emperor and make their family prosperous?
If a minister disobeys the emperor, no matter how powerful he is, the emperor can cultivate other confidants and right-hand men, and he can soon check and balance the minister who thinks he is powerful.
Ao Bai thought he was powerful, but he didn't dare to rebel at will. Wasn't he killed by the little emperor in the end?
No matter how powerful Yan Song, Liu Jin, and Wei Zhongxian were, but the emperor was unhappy, why not just destroy them?
They are all like this, let alone those ministers who still have a righteous heart?
Naturally, the king told the minister to die, but the minister dared not to die.
She didn't want herself, Xiao Xian, her brother and others to end up like this.
So when she had the strength, she was making her own preparations, preparations that could compete with the imperial power.
She did not want to blatantly counterbalance, nor did she want to rebel, but she could restrain the emperor and force him to consider his own wishes.
She got up and walked to the inside of the prison, next to the small window. The window of the prison was very high, not big, about one foot high and two feet wide.
She took off her shawl from her waist, raised her hand, and the jade-colored shawl turned into a light blue gauze like a light cloud.
There happened to be two large iron hooks on the walls on both sides of the cell. She wrapped the gauze around the iron hooks, and then it became a gauze bed in the air.
Her toes touched the ground lightly, and her whole body flew up lightly. She spun up and sat gently on the gauze bed.
The gauze bed only swayed slightly, and then she stabilized her figure. She took out a palm-sized jade flute from her arms, brought it to her mouth and played it gently.
She played an unknown tune, it was melodious and melodious, very pleasant to the ear, and it was indescribable in people's ears.
Sometimes it's like the clear chirping of birds in the woods in the early morning, sometimes it's like the whispers of grasshoppers under the grape trellis, sometimes it's like the roar of springs and waterfalls in mountain streams, it's like the sound of flowers blooming, silently, sometimes it's like the sound of thousands of horses galloping, iron hooves.
Flying...
Every sound was like crying and complaining.
A line of gold and iron horses.
Each bright sunrise.
The night is dark and deep.
Everyone who hears the sound of the flute is already drunk. They are deeply intoxicated in the artistic conception created by the sound, which makes people want to enter a void space. With the sound, many things can be seen.
It wasn't until there was a roar, like a stream of water flying down three thousand feet, that people were deafened, and everyone came back to their senses.
When the song ends, the voice lingers, and you feel intoxicated by the sound.
Shen Mingzhu lowered her long eyelashes, and the thick and curved eyelashes covered the clear light in her eyes...
