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Chapter 260: The New Holy Emperor, Three Flowers Gathering

Chapter 260 The New Holy Emperor, Three Flowers Gather at the Top

The jade car of the sun comes riding on the clouds, emitting bright golden light.

In front of the carriage is a black dragon.

The dark iron chain hooked the black dragon's neck and bound it to the carriage.

The Sun Jade Cart is made of immortal wood combined with agate, orichalcum, various gemstones and the true fire of the sun.

The whole body is like transparent glass, bright and clear.

Two carriage wheels surround the blue gale.

These are Black Water Black Snake and Gale respectively.

"The Sun Jade Car! It's finally here!"

Song Lin said excitedly.

Will the Human Emperor Sword be there too?

Seeing the treasure car outside the sky, everyone immediately fell in love with Song Lin.

Even if Song Lin was seeking to usurp the throne, even if his legitimacy was insufficient.

But in the face of real miracles, all truth pales in comparison.

The internal scene of the collapsed palace can be seen clearly by outsiders.

This scene was discovered by most of the people in Jinguan City.

Everyone knelt down when they heard others say that he was the legendary Song general who defended his country and defeated the barbarians.

The cry of long live is endless.

At this time, Mr. Zhuge and others arrived.

Seeing this scene before him, he could not speak for a long time.

"The sky is going to change!"

Mr. Zhuge muttered to himself.

This is not as simple as changing dynasties.

Throughout the ages, except for the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, no monarch has been a monk.

what does that mean?

This means that the era of sage kings who can reign for hundreds of years is coming.

In every troubled time there must be a hero!

Mr. Zhuge is determined to assist the Holy King and create an unprecedented prosperous age!

The end of the first year of the Golden Demon.

After the fall of the Shu Kingdom, the Jing Kingdom's 100,000 small army gathered at Jiannan Pass, and the heads of 10,000 barbarians were cast into the capital to watch over the capital every day.

In the same year, Emperor Xiaoxuan Yin Bing came to the throne and was named Holy King.

The beginning of the seventh year of the Golden Demon.

The Yin soldiers who had just ascended the throne did not launch any small conquests, but carried out transformation from within.

The prime minister system was restored, and the prime minister brought eight ministers to form the cabinet.

Appoint You Quan as the commander of the Jinyi Guards and control the Jinyi Guards and Hua Ju Dingbing.

Hua Ju Ding Bing monitored every corner and every yamen day and night.

There are no monsters, and corrupt officials have escaped, and they are peeling off the skin and making grass, and hanging their corpses for public display.

Lei Fuyin and Ye Sheng were generals of the first rank Zhaowu.

The status of civilian officials and military generals are separated, and a military aircraft office is established to perform staff duties. The general is allowed to mobilize troops with or without the permission of the military aircraft office.

Each yamen below the county level and the army below the standard level are issued a tiger charm.

This is a communication jade talisman that can transmit information at any time.

Previously, there were obstacles in the smooth flow of information from the imperial court to local areas.

In the past six months, Yin Bing has been building a surveillance system of Hua Ju Ding Bing Yin Cha.

The Hua Ju Ding Bing is a ghost-like Taoist soldier who can turn into white mist and be seen by others. He is most suitable as the eyes and ears of the Jin Yi Guard.

The land of Shu alone needs more than 7,000 Zhuges.

Fortunately, Wei Zhen received a salary, so his expenses were very small.

It takes mana to survive Zhuge's life.

It is possible to maintain the Yin soldiers all the time, so I thought of a way.

This is the establishment of Zhonglie Temple.

Famous generals and famous soldiers who died in the last years of the Li Dynasty were worshiped in temples to absorb the power of faith.

For example, famous patriotic generals such as Li Dingguo, Zhang Huangyan, Shi Kefa, Qin Liangyu, etc.

Once the Zhonglie Temple came out, Xiao Xiao was relieved of the pressure of having enough magic power, and at the same time it strengthened the patriotism of the people.

At the same time, Yin Bing asked Gongsun Siniang to increase efforts in recruiting disciples to strengthen the Qionghua sect.

It means not only learning the swordsman's method, but also the Taoist method, the method of cultivation, and the method of realistic Taoism.

As long as you break through the fetal breath and possess the true energy, the first skill must be the grain-stimulating technique, learning how to slowly produce grains.

Just Gongsun Siniang and seven girls are enough.

When necessary, Yin Bing will teach in person.

In this way, the seven-month sky was captured, and the people of Shu had enough food and clothing to live and work in peace and contentment.

From now on, the monsters and chaos that can be seen everywhere will disappear.

The problem of famine is a matter of course.

Wherever there is a famine, there is no Leifuyin and Qionghua Taoist boys who planted seven crops of rice overnight until they ate until they vomited.

That is the power of the combination of Taoism and folklore.

Yin Bing draws on all real world experience.

In the real world, food is basically a problem. The smallest problem is that monsters are causing trouble. After decades of hard work to support the population, a little monster may come and wipe them all out.

The national treasury is getting full day by day.

Could it be that Mr. Song Lin was screaming in a dream?

It was only the end of the year, and the land of Shu was no longer rich and weak.

In addition to this, the Yin soldiers also need to attack the powerful and weak, reform the administration of officials, and punish corruption.

Only seventy acres of land for the powerful and weak were reserved for each person, and the rest was given to the common people.

Taking the collective as a unit, each village divides the land and allocates it to each villager. Each person is allocated at least 70 acres.

In the past, it was a basic national policy.

But what if the population is large and the land is small?

It can always be deserted, right?

This will be allocated to small families for farming together. The birth population will be allocated from outside. The allocated land can extend beyond the village and cross over to other villages.

In the past, as the population increased, the land could only be divided into more and more, but it could be divided into less and less.

That is the preliminary policy proposed by Mr. Song Lin, and we will improve it quickly in the past time.

Maybe no one has said it.

Will the steps be too small?

What if there is a backlash, what if corrupt officials merge openly or covertly, or collude to rebel?

In this regard, Yin Bing had nothing to say: "How many Zhuges does he have? Is he more powerful in the head or in the fists of Fa Tianxiang and Earth?"

Very few rebellions were taken over by Wei Zhensong's soldiers at the planning stage.

The Yin soldiers are even preparing to start a new school to obtain scholars.

Eliminate the four-part essay and reduce subjects such as agriculture, mathematics, astronomy, geography, water conservancy, and creation.

The imperial examination was scheduled for eight months ago.

From land to imperial examination, the living space of traditional gentry was suppressed step by step.

Jinguan City, a mansion.

A dozen or so richly dressed scribes sighed.

"The new dynasty is to provide a way to survive, to rule the country with warriors, to implement benevolent governance, and to respect Confucius. Is it going to repeat the troubled times of the Seven Dynasties?"

"Hmph, the wanton occupation of land through military violence has chilled the hearts of scholars in heaven. You see, hypocrisy will last forever."

"That court sucks!"

The gentry grumbled.

"What if, you seek refuge in the north?"

Suddenly, no one said anything.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"That's okay. Now Emperor Kangzheng, the new king of Jingguo, has ascended the throne. This man insults Confucianism and treats the Han people well. He has no qualifications for a wise king."

"But Chinese clothes..."

"Is it more important to wear clothes or to have orthodoxy? Pseudo-Xuan's side has orthodoxy, so why talk about clothes?"

"Throughout history, there are no fashionable clothes in the new dynasties. The chair you are sitting on now was also a barbarian chair after the Tang Dynasty? Money and rat tails are the elegant governance of the new dynasty; Eguan and Bodai are the bad rules of the country."

Sun Jixue, the oldest among the people, laughed.

"Little Master Sun, you are a great master of literature. When you come to the new dynasty, if you raise your arms and give a shout, the crowd of readers in the sky will respond!"

"good!"

Everyone connects with each other.

The scholar who had just proposed to join Yasukuni immediately contacted Yasukuni Xizuo.

Royal Palace.

The Yin soldiers wearing dragon robes were talking with Lei Fu Yin in the garden.

"Jiefu, please stop calling some of your colleagues from the Fox clan. Don't let you fall in love with poor scholars all day long."

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Wei Zhensong has brought at least ten foxes.

"Wait until the next time the gate of hell opens, then you can ask Grandma Taishan for someone in person."

January 17 has passed long ago.

The Yin soldiers never had time to get past Mount Tai.

"Okay, let's wait for good news about him."

"Taoist Priest, when will you leave Shu?" Lei Fuyin suddenly asked.

"Before August, wait until the imperial examination begins."

In a few days I will return to reality and finish changing my name.

It will take at least two days.

During this period, less trouble will occur.

"I'll go ahead and tell you." Lei Fuyin came forward.

After a while, You Quan came and told the Yin soldiers about the conspiracy of the young scholars.

"It's okay, let us go because we want to stop you."

If we are really allowed to stay here, I'm afraid something will happen again.

Just let us all gather together and catch them all in one fell swoop.

Before arranging matters, the Yin soldiers returned to the world in the pot.

There was a carriage parked behind the Hall of Eternal Life, and a monk in ragged clothes was tied to the gatehouse.

This person is Qiying.

After getting along for half a year, Yin Bing also knew this person's name.

"Coming?" Qiying's eyes showed a hint of mockery.

"There is no question, why did Emei, Taizhen, and even other sects take action? Why?"

Yin Bing said doubtfully.

I originally thought that ascending the throne would lead to a weak counterattack, so I even went to Mount Tai's gate of hell for this reason.

I never thought that half a year would pass by and I would see the shadow of the enemy.

"Humph, I'm so stupid."

Qiying looked at the Yin soldiers with pity and then told the truth.

Throughout the ages, apart from the Eight Emperors, Seven Emperors and the eight generations of kings, there has never been an emperor without divine power.

Why did Emperor Qin and Emperor Wu of Han have such doubts about the way to immortality?

Even the emperor who left the dynasty was quite obsessed with the art of alchemy, and a Taojun emperor appeared.

It is still for the sake of immortality, and it is a deceptive magic trick. It is because I have truly seen the Taoism and wants to practice it.

This is a mysterious curse.

The path allows the existence of the Human Emperor.

Whether a monk becomes an emperor or an emperor becomes a monk.

Even if he is extremely talented, he will definitely die suddenly within a year.

In other words, the lifespan of a Yin soldier is one year.

"That's it." Wei Zhen suddenly realized.

Why do I feel so?

The strange thing is that the monsters and demons of the past dynasties only wanted to bewitch the emperor, but instead replaced him.

"Although the emperor is the Son of Heaven, before the Qin Dynasty, which one was the true Emperor? Or was it all done by weak soldiers and strong horses?"

Qiying's words are very clear.

Those people wanted to provoke the crazy Yin soldiers. Even Jingguo sent troops to defend or fight.

The purpose is to wait for the Yin soldiers to die suddenly.

Now that the south has been decided, the Fuzhou imperial court has been completely destroyed, leaving only the Yin soldiers struggling to support it.

When I die, I can unify China.

"Haha, I see, what kind of emperor are you? And what kind of emperor are we?"

Knowing that, Yin Bing became nervous.

My imperial seal was granted by the Emperor of Heaven himself. No one is more orthodox than me?

Now only the Sun Jade Car is activated.

It's not yet clear whether the Emperor's Sword has been activated.

Maybe the territory is too big and the dragon energy is too thin.

Perhaps this sword can be activated if the territory is smaller.

"You should retreat for a while and then deal with him when you come out."

The Yin soldiers continued to guard Qiying with the White Water Black Snake, and retreated into the small hall for seclusion.

In the secret room.

The Yin soldiers did not go back slowly.

"Emei Sect, Taizhen Sect, White Lotus Sect... Yuanshen, Bama Jiefu..."

The Yin soldier muttered to himself.

Heaven is divided into the righteous path and the evil path.

The Emei sect is the leader in spiritual practice in heaven, but its status is as small as those from behind.

The current trend is south Emei and north Taizhen.

Now Taizhen has defected to Jingguo, and his status is slightly higher than that of Emei.

The White Lotus Sect is the leader of the evil sect. It has a well-organized organization and is hidden in the deep mountains and forests. It often stirs up rebellions.

It is suspected that there is no Tongtian little demon sitting here in the Changbai Mountain of Jingguo.

Apart from those forces, there are no major sects in the world that are either in trouble or living in seclusion.

The sect that is particularly free of loose immortals is the top small sect.

The so-called Sanxian is a master who has cultivated to Bama Jiefu.

It is equivalent to the realm of Zifu.

Above the loose immortals are the earth immortals, which are the elixirs.

In the later stages of that world, the route to pill formation was very different, with the added steps of refining qi and concentrating to absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

It was the same before the elixir formation.

A lead flower is condensed into a loose fairy.

Zhensong of the Eighth Wei Dynasty is the Sanxian Xiaozhengman.

Below the loose immortals are the golden immortals who have successfully overcome the tribulation.

"It's boring, but it's worth learning from."

This realm requires breaking pills.

Golden elixir is a harmonious and smooth thing, which can break open the palace.

But it is possible to break through.

So we took a completely different route but with the same destination.

Golden elixir is a combination of essence, energy and spirit.

It is then dismantled, fully sublimated, and refined into the Niwan Palace in the inner courtyard of the Heavenly Palace.

Formed Bama Jiefu.

All paths run within the eight flowers above your head.

According to the realistic theory, the eight flowers are actually Zifu, because they are made of golden elixir.

But the safety is slightly lower than reality.

You must know that it is very easy to break the elixir and open a mansion.

If the elixir is broken and the palace is opened, it will be like a chicken flying over an egg.

And that kind is like boiling a frog in warm water, like alchemy that melts and reshapes very quickly.

Even if you succeed, you will lose at least Tao Xing.

It's a pity that Qiying is just an earthly immortal, and his exposure is to low-level knowledge.

"It seems to be the smallest harvest in this world, I must get it in this world!"

Just as he was thinking about it, Yin Bing returned to reality.



Emei Mountain and Taizhen Zhongnan Mountain were surprisingly quiet at this time, silently waiting for the death of the tyrant Yin Bing.

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