If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

Chapter 177
"That's right, my brother is young and strong now, why should he retire so early?"

Wang Lin rubbed her chin, and rolled her eyes: "How about this, why don't you have a male named No. [-] male in the world, and Lin Ke ranks above the three males, how about being named the first male?"

I rub.

I rub.

Lin Ke really wanted to rush up and slap Prince Wang Lin hard, and then slap both of them.

My dear is because I am so kind to him.

He slapped her because Lin Ke thought she was crazy and needed to wake her up.

But Lin Ke hesitated.

With Wang Lin's temper, what would she do if she felt good after slapping her?
"Princess Tianchang, absolutely not, absolutely not!"

"Sangong is a highly respected generation, how can this be so!"

"Don't play like this, don't play like this!"

"The old minister remonstrates to the death! I swear to the death!"

The ministers had only one idea at this time.

Only women and villains are difficult to raise.

A sage really doesn't talk nonsense, and what he says really makes sense!
But at this time, Wang Lin raised her eyebrows: "Death remonstrance? Who wants to die?"

Wang Lin raised the Panlong bracelet in her hand: "This is the vajra bracelet I got from Dao Zun. It belonged to the old gentleman in the past. If anyone wants to die, I will help you."

No one said anything, and the officials and ministers who just said that they would die did not know who they were.

And Wang Lin also put away the vajra bracelet, and continued: "But what you said is true, the so-called Sangong is indeed somewhat inappropriate..."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

San Gong!
When the time comes to become Sigong, what kind of dignity is that?
Then at the next moment, Wang Lin said: "Why don't you open another one, Lin Ke is the minister, so let's call it the first one in the world?"

Ministers:  …

Otherwise, should we drive the fourth public?

At least Sangong seldom has real power, and more of them are empty positions of symbolic significance.

As for the twelve parts, that is a matter that affects the whole of China.

The six tribes are Dongyi Shark Clan, Beiyi Yu Clan, Northern Man Lu Clan, Nanman Gu Clan, Nanyi Flower Clan, and Xiyi Stone Clan.

Persia, Koryo, Wa, Rome, Saudi Arabia, American, six countries.

The eight roads are Tokaido, Hokkaido, Nankaido, West Kaido, Northwest, Southwest, Northeast, and Southeast.

The four seas in the southeast, northwest, and four regions of the North Pole, the South Pole, the East Pole, and the West Pole.

Confucianism, Confucian Confucian Temple, Jixia Academy.

Taoism, Taoism, Taoism, Taoist Palace, Taoism.

Buddhism, Bodhi Temple, Xuankong Temple, King Kong Temple, Mingwang Temple, Golden Light Gate, Pudu Gate, Mercy Gate.

These thirteen factions.

Together, it is Shenzhou.

The Great Wei Dynasty, four seas and four regions, six ethnic groups and six countries, three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, eight ways and thirteen schools.

These are all under the jurisdiction of the twelve ministries.

If Princess Tianchang insists on opening another one, the whole of China will be in turmoil.

At that time, I don't know how much chaos will be caused.

"Oh, you guys are so annoying." Wang Lin couldn't help but subconsciously put her little finger on the nostril, and almost dunked it in.

Fortunately, she remembered that she was not Wang Lin but Princess Tianchang at this time, so she held back.

"Then forget it, I'll let my brother talk about it." Wang Lin was a little distressed, then raised her arms and clapped her hands: "Brother, brother! Are you asleep? Brother!"

Wang Lin's posture is very similar to calling Xiaoer when drinking tea in the shop.

And the next second after Wang Lin clapped her hands, an overwhelming, mighty, and boundless consciousness surged from the infinite heights of Shenzhou, covering every corner of the entire world in an instant.

Time, space, matter, soul, nothingness, life, destruction, light, darkness, Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, human beings, demons, demons, spirits, ghosts...

All avenues stopped turning, and the world came to a standstill.

"Chao, Qi."

A voice resounded in the ears of all creatures.

The next moment, all the stagnant avenues resumed their rotation.

The auspicious clouds of the avenue appear, and thousands of carols are played.

Everything sprouts and sprouts, and the tides of lakes and seas ebb and flow.

The Three Thousand Ways surrendered, and the creatures of all races sang, welcome this voice.

Today, Holy Emperor!
Great Wei Dynasty, all officials and ministers, it's time to go to court!

And above Lin Ke's courtyard, all the officials also respectfully bowed to the infinite height at this time:

"According to the order."

The next moment, the shadows of all officials disappeared in place.

In the sky above Lin Ke's courtyard, only people from his own side are left.

Princess Tianchang Wang Lin, great historian Li Chungang, monster exorcist Zhang Butcher, famous Confucian matchmaker Gongsun, former Bodhi Temple monk Tong shopkeeper, third prince Bai Zhantang and Yushou Zhai Wang Qingshan.

At this time, as soon as Baiguan disappeared, Wang Lin immediately fell from the sky.

"Meet Princess Tianchang!"

Li Chungang and others were about to salute, but they were stopped by Wang Lin with a wave: "Okay, don't waste time, let's make a long story short."

As she said that, Wang Lin looked at Lin Ke: "Lin Ke, the situation is getting bigger now, it's very difficult!"

Who is to blame for the big scene... Lin Ke smiled: "So, my beautiful master, what should I do next?"

"Good boy, let's go!" Wang Lin stepped forward and patted Lin Ke on the shoulder: "The solution is very simple..."

Everyone immediately pricked up their ears.

"...Why don't you take off your underwear and show me?" Wang Lin looked at Lin Ke tentatively.

Immediately, Li Chungang and the others were stunned.

"Aunt, why don't we avoid it for a while?" Bai Zhantang's face was full of bitterness.

If Lin Ke became Princess Tianchang's son-in-law, wouldn't he be called Uncle Lin Ke in the future?
"Cough." Lin Ke coughed dryly: "I don't know if the Holy Emperor has read the book "The Cat Boy and the Giant Scholar"..."

Before Ye Jun took Wu Daozi into Wang Lin's boudoir secretly, Lin Ke got a lot of information.

"Hey?" Wang Lin raised her eyebrows: "You dare to tell my brother?"

"Don't dare." Lin Ke chuckled, and then said seriously, "What, master, so what are you going to do?"

Hearing this, Wang Lin restrained her playfulness slightly, squinted her eyes and said, "I'm holding you too high now, in order to prevent you from falling and dying, I have to build a platform for you... Think about it, big guy, what kind of platform should I build?" Better?"

Wang Lin looked at several other people.

It is said that in the capital city, throwing a brick casually may hit seven or eight fourth-level book-living beings.

This statement is true, in the capital there are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, not to mention fourth-level scholars, even fifth-level scholars.

There are even gentlemen of the sixth realm, in addition to the twelve ministers, there may be several more.

Although among these people, Li Chungang and the others are extremely inconspicuous, after all, there are not many strong people in the entire capital.

But now, only these few people are completely with Lin Ke.

Therefore, Wang Lin could only ask these few people at this time.

Only by working together and having more ideas can there be a solution.

"How about letting Lin Ke set up a slaughter department to slaughter corrupt officials and lackeys all over the world?" Butcher Zhang was the first to speak.

"Then let you be the minister directly, and call it Zhang Butcher Department." Li Chungang glanced at him helplessly, then stroked his beard and said:
"The old man thinks that my historian should be able to create a department called the Department of History to record history. At that time, all the historians should be used by Lin Ke."

"Hey, don't bring any private goods with you!" Shopkeeper Tong smiled, and then said sternly:
"Let Lin Ke be the secretary of the household department. He is in charge of the world's money. He is so good at making money that he will definitely make the world rich. By the way, I can assist him as a servant, hehe, hehe, hahaha!"

Shopkeeper Tong laughed as he talked, as if he had thought of something good.

"Look at your virtue." The matchmaker gave him a speechless glance, and then looked at Wang Lin: "Why don't you open a department called the Dance Department, which specializes in dancing. I can also help Lin Ke."

"Come on." Seeing these crooked melons and cracked dates each came up with some bad ideas, Wang Lin couldn't help but support her forehead: "Then I might as well just create a book department and draw some books about young men and strong men. You guys are really good. ..."

Lin Ke was also deeply speechless.

He wanted to strangle these people to death one by one!
(End of this chapter)