He had merely wanted to fatten up the pigs so he could make a little more money when selling them, so he fed them a bit more feed.
He had merely wanted to ensure that the chives in the chive field grew well, making them easier to harvest later, so he spread a little more fertilizer.
To be honest.
When he had worked hard to build [Illusory Mist Realm Country].
Ling Wuyuan had clearly been thinking only of himself.
Serving the country and the people!?
Not even in his dreams!!
From beginning to end, he had only wanted to squeeze more benefits out for himself.
The lives of his subjects!?
They simply did not matter to him at all.
So long as it could bring him more benefits, even if all his subjects died out, it would be no great matter.
There was no helping it.
So-called subjects were no different in essence from chives; they would sprout batch after batch anyway!!
But—as time continued to pass.
Ling Wuyuan's reputation throughout [Illusory Mist Realm Country] and the surrounding regions had risen madly!!
Serving the country and the people, a Saint Emperor of his generation, benevolent and righteous—
All kinds of messy titles had landed on his head one after another as though they were being handed out wholesale!!
It left even him somewhat speechless.
After racking his brains and studying the matter for a while.
He felt that the problem probably lay in the fact that he really had fed the pigs and fertilized the chives.
As everyone knew.
These days, those who became bosses.
Were all the sort who wanted the horse to run but did not want to feed it grass.
Each one was greedier than the last!!
That alone would have been one thing—
The key