His gaze fell on a spot not far away.
Besides that person, who else is spying in the shadows?
Is this part of the plot?
The soldiers maintaining order quickly surrounded the area; the situation had changed so rapidly that they hadn't rushed forward immediately.
Seeing that he hadn't moved, aside from keeping his weapon pointed and on guard, he didn't make any rash moves.
Luo Ling ignored them and said calmly.
"Governing a country with virtue can win the hearts of the people; governing a country with law can restrain words and deeds; governing a country with punishment can prevent foreign threats."
"Governing the country with benevolence..." The voice paused, then continued, "can bring peace and happiness."
"If all four coexist, it is a country ordained by Heaven."
The clear and rounded characters fell one by one, landing lightly on Murong Jiu and the person in the shadows.
The Kingdom of Destiny.
The Kingdom of Destiny.
Doesn't the country chosen by God mean it will last forever?
Virtue, benevolence, law, and punishment.
Morality, wisdom, benevolence, law, and punishment.
How simple is the way of being a ruler.
However, those in positions of power often fail to appreciate the nuances.
Now, someone suddenly tells them.
At that moment, everything became clear.
Murong Jiu, his blood boiling with excitement, leaped down from the building and walked step by step toward the person standing on the execution platform.
The intense gaze seemed to set him ablaze.
Luo Miao froze for a moment.
My vision is a little blurry.
That's the same way the man looked at him.
Unadulterated, straightforward passion, and undisguised deep love.
The hand holding the jade flute unconsciously tightened.
I can't think about it.
Don't dwell on it; it's all in the past.
I forcibly suppressed the impulse rising in my heart.
Murong Jiu kept his eyes on Luo Miao, and naturally did not miss the confusion and struggle in his eyes.
What kind of story is he hiding?
Who exactly is he who can say such things?
He stopped beneath the red dress and bowed.
"What you say is very true, my dear minister. I will take it as a warning."
A monarch bowing to a subject in public is a rare occurrence.
Such a magnanimous attitude immediately won the favor of the people present.
Luo Ling nodded slightly, said nothing more, and with a light step, returned to her private room.
He calmly sat down at the table, picked up his cup, and took a sip.
I was actually internally about to explode.
Fortunately, he had read more books and managed to rephrase the originally utterly ridiculous lines in a different way.
Suddenly, I felt much more sophisticated.
And just like that, the subject has hit all the plot points perfectly.
I'm awesome.
Give yourself a round of applause.
His gaze turned outwards and landed on Murong Jiu on the execution platform.
Murong Xian, who was originally scheduled to be publicly executed by dismemberment, has been taken away and is now apologizing to the people.
Luo Ling's eyes were filled with admiration.
In this way, one can speak freely with the common people regardless of status, command the respect of officials, and give orders to the army.
It would be difficult not to become the overlord of the world.
Moreover, there was such a dense purple aura surrounding their heads.
It was someone else, though.
The veins on his hand, gripping the jade flute, bulged as he held it tightly.
Storage cloud!
"Host, calm down, calm down. We can't kill the second male lead yet; he still needs to provide two more melodramatic moments."
The system sensed its host's surging killing intent and quickly tried to dissuade it.
'You should at least let him make the most of his abilities. He's going to die sooner or later anyway, wouldn't it be better if he gave you more experience points before he died?'
Seeing that the killing intent was gradually subsided, the system wiped away a bead of sweat.
The host gets really scary when he gets into character.
It would be a waste of their talent if they didn't go into the entertainment industry.
Luo Ling was unaware of the system's thoughts. She gently stroked the cool jade flute with her fingers and whispered softly.
"You're right. Since he's going to die anyway, I'll make sure he dies in a way that's worthwhile."
The system was confused: '???'