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Chapter 1672 Remnants of the Third Han Empire (Part 2)

"No credit."

The captain was very respectful and said: "Don't be so arrogant. Your Majesty is also our Qing Dynasty Crown Prince. Once the Qing Dynasty is re-established, we will be ministers of the same Dynasty."

"But you are an immortal..."

The captain waved his hand and smiled: "How else can we call it an Immortal Dynasty? We, the whole Qingmai, have been looking forward to the Sixth Immortal Dynasty for too long. You are welcome to join us."

The couple looked at each other and nodded implicitly. It flashed in their hearts that this was the respect that His Majesty's green road and force brought to the Han Dynasty!

However, I still have some doubts in my heart. It is said that Han customs have a strong ability to assimilate, and even the internal distinctions have to be very subtle to judge, and they are often inaccurate. Although the captain is an immortal, he is just an incarnation. How can we judge that they are the first Yingzhou

What about Yanghua in Han Dynasty?

The airship landed on the apron on the outskirts of Xilingzhou City. It was a warm summer afternoon, and the welcoming team was already there.

Fu Chengshan, who had decided to delegate power and transfer power, was good at making decisions. Once he surrendered, he would not be sloppy. He was not a human being inside and outside. He did not appear to welcome the prefect of a county at the moment. He went directly to Yujing City to pay homage to the new king, King Han, but he would be treated by Zeng Mu.

The governing county still sent out people to greet him early.

As soon as Zeng Muzhi came out, he saw more than a hundred cars coming to greet him. Before the people arrived, the sound of bamboo sticks and whistles was already heard in the wind.

As they got closer, they saw four horses clearing the way, and a musical chariot leading the way. The musical chariot held mallets, beat drums, and played jiaxiao. Then came the eunuch's chariot, which was a four-horse chariot with a golden cover and red sides.

Later, there were officials in white uniforms who rode on horseback to greet him, and then there were four guards on horseback.

This is the guard of ceremony for the prefect. In addition, each official carries his own carriage to greet him. This does not look good, but in fact it has been simplified by most of it. It is said that the original Han system emphasized the dignity of Han officials. According to the system, there were seventy or eighty people accompanying the ceremony. Ye Qing has

Shrunk down to a dozen people.

According to the system, official carriages have light green covers with yellow sides, marquises have gold covers with red sides, which is comparable to prefects, and county magistrates have red covers with white sides. Not to mention, when Zeng Muzhi saw the Han system, he thought to himself: "This

The county officials were interested and prepared the Han system in a hurry."

Immediately, two county magistrates greeted him, one was thirty and the other was forty. When they came forward, they knelt down and said, "I'd like to pay my respects to you, Your Majesty."

Zeng Muzhi hurriedly took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to help him up, and smiled: "Thank you for your hard work, you are here from afar."

Qiu looked at the airport and said, "This is not a place to stay for a long time. Let's go to the county to talk."

As he spoke, a large number of people came out, hundreds of them from Zeng Muzhi's team. Zeng Muzhi did not airborne alone. He was accompanied by a large number of subordinate officials, petty officials, and even armed guards to support him. He was not afraid of being attacked by the local police.

Take it easy, go straight to the banquet, and figure out many things in the place that night.

Thanks to the trade wind platform, the exchange office nodes spread here in advance. With the early economic integration, various local wealthy families competed to show their goodwill. It was inevitable that they would undermine each other and expose each other's secrets, which attracted all the potential spies in the exchange office.

, provided first-hand information, and combined with some reactions during the banquet, Zeng Muzhi already had some confidence in his heart.

After the banquet, Qiao Banzhuang was waiting outside. The guys who were originally planning to present some sugar-coated beauty bombs retreated when they saw such a stunning and powerful county guard's wife.

Zeng Mu got on the carriage and smiled: "Thank you, madam, for blocking the carriage."

"Don't blame me for blocking your love."

"You..."

Zeng Muzhi laughed. At this time, an adjutant knocked on the carriage door. After receiving permission, he presented a thin piece of paper: "The list of this trip has been obtained, and the grading and evaluation has been completed. What will the Lord do with it?"

In the Han system, the prefect is the king of the mansion, and his authority is much greater than that of the Huang system. He is in charge of life, death and seizing power.

"There are still three families who don't know how to praise? Humph!"

Zeng Muzhi looked at it, his expression became cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty's posture is very low this time, and he gave the steps. This is a red line for farewell. If you don't obey at this time, you are hopelessly rebellious.

Never mind!"

"Those who are actively approaching will be taken care of in different levels according to their attitude and resources. The remaining ones will be killed. The situation is critical now. It is most important to implement the green system to form dragon energy. Let's just let it go... hmph, let it go this time, the danger is far greater.

In the past, I was committing suicide and could not survive. I had no one to blame, and no one could help me in the future."

"My order is that if there is any natural or man-made disaster, the families on the blacklist will not be given any soldiers or food."

"Yes!" The subordinate officer nodded, put away the list, got off, and the carriage rumbled off.

I could faintly hear the clerk outside sighing: "Although there is a blockade from above, there are rumors that the world will overturn and humanity is in danger? How can the Lord Sheriff be so calm..."

"Many new adults are like this...I heard they are all from the Han family..."

Hearing this, Qiao Banzhuang smiled a little bit on her face. Zeng Muzhi wondered: "Why is Madam laughing?"

"You scared them... I suddenly understood why the immortals recognized it before, because we were different from the previous batches... Do you remember the Qingfeng of the Han Dynasty in Yingzhou? We actually experienced the fear of the world's destruction, so we are more...

If you know how to cherish, you will be more fearless.”

After hearing this, Zeng Muzhi realized something. Based on this foundation, he identified the first batch of Han natives in Yingzhou. The reason seemed to be very simple... because his wife's surname was Qiao, and she was a descendant of Empress Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao.

Dark Side of Outland

On a slightly melted black lake at the top of the ice abyss, black and purple light passed over here. When it stopped, just for a moment, it was naturally surrounded by auspicious clouds, faint fairy music, fragrant flowers, and a black-robed Taoist with a lotus pattern standing there, whose face could not be seen clearly.

On the water, he quietly stared at the iceberg not far away. After a moment of silence, he said lightly: "Come out, fellow Taoist Dark Emperor."

"Hmph, Black Lotus."

The Dark Emperor came out, his figure was somewhat transparent, it was a projection. With how much he cared about his life, he would never directly negotiate with his body, no matter how favorable the situation seemed: "What, you can't hold on anymore?"

The Black Lotus Saint said calmly: "Your wish has come true."

"The revolution has not yet been successful, so there is no hope of realizing our wishes." The Dark Emperor said with a serious expression. It sounded like the truth, or it was the truth, because even he believed it himself.

"What are your conditions?"

The Black Lotus Saint thought for a while and felt that this was an exorbitant price. When paying back the money on the spot, as a Saint, it was impossible for him to allow the rebels to blackmail him: "The situation has changed, and a big collision is imminent. If you continue to make trouble, fellow Taoist, the world will be destroyed."

The origin will also bite back. No matter how dissatisfied and resentful the human being is, the overall situation is still in the immortal world... You can't help but understand this."

"So what? We will do to you what you did to us back then. This is revenge." The Dark Emperor smiled heartily.

The Black Lotus Saint didn't want to argue about this, so he just raised two fingers: "I'm here to give you an ultimatum, either we'll stop for two years and we'll continue to fight after the collision, or we'll spend our energy to resolve your civil strife now... remind you.

In a word, you don’t have the power to defeat the Five Meridians, at least for now, your revolutionary tide is blocked in the dark side and cannot flow out of the ground, and you don’t have the power to overturn the table.”

"But we are willing to sacrifice!" The Dark Emperor spoke righteously, making it clear that he wanted to make his opponent sick.

The Black Lotus Saint said calmly: "There are countless boys and girls in the heaven. If you want to sacrifice, we will destroy them all. We would rather hundreds of millions of mortals turn into warriors and start over."

"I know that you saints have this power, but now you don't have the time, and you can't afford the cost."

The Dark Emperor had been prepared for a long time. His face remained clear and he was careful: "Of course, if there are suitable conditions, it is not impossible to temporarily suspend the troops for the sake of the home world!"

Suitable conditions?

The Black Lotus Saint was speechless for a while, knowing that this was completely blackmail: "I've made my words clear, so let's make an offer."

The gap between humans and immortals in the mother domain has been severed for a long time. In fact, the channels of the two parties are completely incompatible, and communication is useless. It is better to give up and directly put aside the interests. If they cooperate, they will stay, and if they don't, they will leave.

The Dark Emperor was secretly proud, and knew that he could not go too far. Otherwise, it would not be impossible for several saints to fight back and completely eliminate him, so he started bargaining.

After a moment, the Dark Emperor saw the dense text on a black scroll. It turned out to be the "Black Power Non-Proliferation Treaty" that the Dark Emperor had proposed. The Dark Emperor happily signed it.

A black light flashed, and he signed it, gaining the condition of not being hunted down for two years, and some resources. This is also the integration of forces within the home domain to reduce internal friction, and is the same integration thing done in the enemy domain world.

Or the lessons learned from the failure of the strategy in the outer domain. Failure always makes people more rational. This time the Dark Emperor understood the overall situation and cooperated, which made the Black Lotus Saint's evaluation of him improve a lot. He calculated that even if it really grows into a serious danger, he asked again.

He said: "One more thing, where is the Great Wilderness Iron Tree that you made a secret agreement with Qing Emperor?"

"I really don't know this."

The Dark Emperor spread his hands. He knew that the price had been put up for sale a long time ago. It was rare for him to tell the truth: "Do you think the Qing Emperor has a big plan? Why would you tell me this?"

"But we track the aura and jointly detect the secrets. This thing does not exist on the sun side, it must be on the dark side." The Black Lotus Saint would not give up easily, and immediately added a condition: "Give Qingmai to take this thing back, not Qingmai."

The emperor's own use is to provide it to the prince Ye Qing. Strengthening the Qing system is not a good thing for your revolution. At least you must cooperate with us to find it within these two years."

"I will try my best to cooperate with you..."

The Dark Emperor didn't refuse. Anyway, he got the benefits. He had the initiative to fulfill the promise or not, and he could slowly raise the price. Compared with now, he was more concerned about the aftermath of the death of the clone in the other world and the failure that stepped on him.

The real enemy on the summit: "You just mentioned Ye Qing, what is he doing now?"

This problem is not a secret, it is simply that the Dark Emperor's information channels are too blocked, with a lag of at least fifteen or six days. Therefore, the Black Lotus Saint did not hide anything, and talked about Ye Qing's recent situation after his victory, and inadvertently pointed out that Ye Qing paid homage to the old emperor in the imperial capital.

Ceremony, few mortals know about it. Ye Qing's visit was a conspiracy. Huang Vein had a complicated taste, and he would not spread the news so wildly. However, the three kings and the four saints of the Taoist sect established a relationship after the tacit understanding last time.

Qingmai—especially the information sharing about Ye Qing.

"What, a majestic deity paying homage to a mortal emperor?"

The Dark Emperor burst out laughing when he heard this, feeling it was extremely ridiculous: "I didn't know the gods were so cheap."


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