Ye Xuanming was unwise, Cheng Mu didn't know.

But what Cheng Mu knew was that all those who submitted to him would do so wisely.

Qi Lao's level of ghosts and gods only needs to be promoted on the day he joins.

And now that Mr. Qi is coming with him, he certainly knows what it means.

Let's put aside the regret in my heart and send the emperor on his last journey.

Standing on the Heavenly Bridge, Cheng Mu's mood surged like waves.

In less than a year, he will be king?

If it were in the past, who would believe it?

Cheng Mu himself didn't believe it, okay?

Zhang Wanlong stood beside him and said: "Lord, I think it's better to block the road here and charge a toll."

"That will definitely make you rich!"

After guarding the Tianci Bridge for so many days, Zhang Wanlong came to this profound conclusion.

"Get rich? How much money does it take to be considered rich?"

Cheng Mu smiled and said: "In our previous era, there were also people who blocked roads and tolled money."

“The result is that we are losing money all the time.”

In fact, compared to those people who blocked roads and tolled before the disaster, he was doing a completely costless business here.

The God-given bridge is given by the system master.

The travel expenses received do not need to be handed over to the system master.

Business without capital is the most profitable!

But with Shang Sage Fan Li here, Cheng Mu still needs to block the road to collect money?

Moreover, the country was about to be founded, and Cheng Mu would not be able to engage in banditry.

"How can you lose money?"

Zhang Wanlong didn't understand Cheng Mu's thoughts.

He was still mumbling: "Look at such a wide bridge, it can cross thousands of people at a time."

"One silver coin per person is one hundred and ten gold coins."

"If you get over 100,000 people in one day, that's a thousand pieces of gold."

"Ten days is ten thousand gold, one hundred days is one hundred thousand gold..."

After reading for a few days, he was able to calculate this number.

However, Cheng Mu punched him.

"Stop being silly, you can't collect money!"

Indeed, you can make a lot of money by starting a business without capital.

But just like what he thought just now.

He, Cheng Mu, can't be a bandit emperor.

What he was concerned about was: "How is the emperor doing?"

The day after tomorrow is the day of decisive battle.

Emperor, you must take some action.

Zhang Wanlong woke up from his sweet dream and immediately reported: "Lord, no enemy has been found yet."

It was agreed that the decisive battle would take place five days later, and the location for the decisive battle would be on the other side of the bridge.

But at this time, the emperor was still silent.

You know, it takes two or three days to come from Tiandu.

At this time, Hua Mulan said: "My lord, will the emperor break his promise?"

After all, according to the emperor's wishes, he originally set the time for the decisive battle in ten days and a half.

Maybe the emperor is not ready yet.

"Don't worry, just wait for the news."

Assassins such as Shadow Thorn and Xinghan have sneaked into Tiandu again.

I believe there will be news about the emperor soon.

But at this time, it was outside Tiandu.

An army of one million people is taking the final oath.

The emperor stood on the high platform with high spirits and said loudly: "Anyone who kills Cheng Muzu will be promoted to the third level and be granted the title of Marquis of Thousand Households!"

He just paints cakes and other things.

As for whether he does or not, it depends on his mood.

Hearing the emperor's promise, millions of soldiers became more motivated to fight.

They have learned that there are only a few thousand enemies this time.

There are too many monks and too little food, and everyone wants to be at the front when the war begins.

In fact, half of Yizhou is north of the river.

Although it is a plain area.

But its scope is not suitable for battles involving millions of people.

In a real fight, only tens of thousands of people can participate in the war.

The rest are just sidekicks.

It is also possible that the people in front have died and the people behind have not yet reached the battlefield.

But the emperor likes it! He needs this posture.

There are many people and there is great power.

This may be the only thing he learned when he was in the palace school.

At this time, Lin Chengzi walked out.

Requested: "Please allow me, veteran, to accompany your Majesty on the expedition!"

In fact, as the prime minister of a country, the emperor personally controls the war, and he needs to stabilize the situation in the court.

After all, the emperor was only in his twenties, and no prince could supervise the country.

However, the emperor is very happy now.

He agreed to Lin Chengzi's request without thinking.

"Let's go together and see if I just wave my hand gently, the Cheng thief will be wiped out!"

He needs someone to see his majestic and domineering moments, and someone to praise his wisdom and prowess.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Lin Chengzi saluted and expressed his thanks.

The next second, a dozen guards walked in from the crowd.

"Who are these people?"

The emperor looked at the person who suddenly appeared next to Lin Chengzi and was very curious.

I saw Lin Chengzi reply: "Your Majesty, these are the guards trained by my Prime Minister's Office for many years."

"I will be loyal and guard your majesty!"

To put it most bluntly, these are his private soldiers.

"Haha! Okay! Aiqing is indeed loyal!"

When the emperor heard this, he felt even happier.

He felt that he had not seen the wrong person.

Lin Chengzi is the most loyal and good person in the world.

Hao Tianyang, on the other hand, looked at these people in surprise. He found that these people were quite powerful.

"What? Now you don't have to worry about His Majesty's safety."

"Aren't you willing to give in?"

Lin Tianbiao was also in a good mood, so why did he tease him?

Originally, Hao Tianyang was the number one expert in the imperial court, and he protected the emperor's safety.
To be continued...