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

Chapter 178: The Shocking Secret
While everyone was talking, Lin Ke saw everyone startled.

Wang Lin, Bai Zhantang, and Li Chungang looked up at the sky at the same time, as if they were receiving some message.

After a while, I came back to my senses.

"Lin Ke, we're going to court too."

The moment she came back to her senses, Wang Lin looked at Lin Ke.

Lin Ke nodded upon hearing this.

"Go first." Wang Lin waved to Li Chungang and the others: "My brother summoned you, it's not good for you to be late."

The Holy Emperor is calling!

Except for Wang Lin, no one can make the Holy Emperor wait.

"Wang Lin, I don't have much to say." Li Chungang pondered for a moment, and was the first to speak: "For many years, we in Chaoyang Street have been brothers and sisters, and we believe in you."

"I am the same." Butcher Zhang laughed: "Advance and retreat together!"

"Advance and retreat together!" The matchmaker Gongsun also nodded, and looked at Lin Ke: "Lin Ke, although you have Princess Tianchang, don't forget Bingbing."

"And don't forget about your shopkeeper." Shopkeeper Tong interrupted immediately.

"Okay, okay, don't be ashamed, shopkeeper." Bai Zhantang interrupted shopkeeper Tong, and the prince's clothes appeared on his body again, and then looked at Lin Ke:

"Lin Ke, advance and retreat together."

Bai Zhantang looked serious, and then added: "Except for Cuihua."

Seeing everyone like this, Lin Ke couldn't help but smile a little.

"Then aunt, you are busy, let's go first." Bai Zhantang waved to Wang Lin and blinked at the same time: "I will help my aunt with the matter of the crown prince~"

"All right, all right, get out." Wang Lin glanced at Bai Zhantang unhappily: "It's not that I don't know your virtues these years, and it's a good idea to return the crown prince..."

After speaking, Wang Lin waved her hand.

Li Chungang and others immediately flew up and galloped towards the palace.

But if you look closely, you will find that although they are flying flat, there is a sense of confusion in the space, and there is a feeling of flying towards high altitude.

"Before I go, I have to tell you something." Lin Ke didn't have time to pay attention to Li Chungang and the others, but Wang Lin pinched his face and moved closer.

Wang Lin: (╯3╰)
"There is something to talk about." Lin Ke said with a blank expression, "Don't take advantage of the fire."

"Ahem, I was just about to say something." Wang Lin wiped the crystal from the corner of her mouth, and then said seriously, "Let me tell you, above the level of a gentleman, everyone keeps silent."

Lin Ke's expression was shocked.

"Except for me, all other gentlemen have been kept silent." Wang Lin repeated.

Keep silent!

All gentlemen? !
Then Wang Lin pointed to the sky: "I can't say too much. In short, this is a secret, and it's not appropriate for a gentleman to say it."

Lin Ke nodded upon hearing this.

Doubtful, indeed doubtful.

Although he is only one realm, there have always been some doubts haunting him.

For example, where did a large number of saints, sub-sages, half-sages, and similar powerhouses like the ninth, eighth, and seventh realms go?

A great Confucian of the five realms, with a beating heart, his life expectancy is at least a thousand years.

This is because the power of great Confucianism lies in the literary heart, and what it pursues is the way of governing the country and the world.

If you choose the Taoism of self-cultivation and pursuit of longevity, you will live longer.

The same is true of Buddhism.

Here comes the problem.

There are so many sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth realms, where did they go?
The history books did not record any natural and man-made disasters in the Chinese mainland under the rule of the Holy Emperor, let alone any shocking wars.

Then why so many powerful existences disappeared?

Unreasonable, very unreasonable!
You know, the historians who write history books are a group of people who really would rather die than surrender.

In the Great Wei Dynasty, behind a truly written history book, there must be one or even several historians with a clear conscience.

So, the history books are right.

Where is that wrong?
Perhaps there was nothing wrong with it, but Lin Ke had no access to the corresponding level of secrets at all.

Now, Wang Lin's words also confirmed one point.

For example, before, the so-called "burning the base or everyone" may have a direction.

Why burn?

Need motivation?

What do you need so much motivation to do?
Why not tell everyone?

Lin Ke had many, many doubts in his heart.

It's just that he probably won't be able to reveal the secret this time.

That kind of court meeting of hundreds of officials and ministers is not suitable for asking questions.

Just thinking about it, Wang Lin patted Lin Ke's face:
"...So, this time, you have to remember, just fight for your own interests, and don't attack the enemy."

Wang Lin pointed to the sky: "Don't worry about the so-called cheap and honorable status, don't worry about the dispute between Lin Xuanji and Qi Tianxia. Don't vent about everything you have suffered..."

"It's about fighting for your own interests!"

"Lin Ke, do you understand..." Wang Lin looked at Lin Ke seriously, with a dignified tone.

Lin Ke couldn't help being stunned.

"...Do you understand how much I want to see your obscene pants?" Wang Lin said seriously: "Also, can you kiss my nephew, or Ye Jun, or King Kong? Don't you have brotherhood?"

Lin Ke: "I've had enough. I committed suicide. Goodbye."

"Do you understand? Only your own strength can eliminate the injustice you see and create the prosperous world you know." Wang Lin looked at Lin Ke seriously.

"I know." Linke nodded.

"Just know, let's go." Wang Lin didn't look at Lin Ke, straightened her clothes, and a crown appeared on her head.

In Lin Ke's previous life, the normal number of tiaras differed according to the severity of the ceremony and the identity of the wearer.

If it is divided according to the status of the user, only the emperor's crown uses 12 pieces, and each piece has 12 pieces of jade.

The public clothes can only be lower than the emperor's crown with 9 pieces, and each piece has 9 jade pieces; Hou Bo can only wear the crown, with 7 pieces, and each piece has 7 pieces of jade;旒, 5 pieces of Guanyu per 旒; Qing and Dafu wear Xuanmian.

According to the official position, there are 6, 4, and 2 xuanmian distinctions. Below the Sangong, only the front is used, and there is no back.

People with high status can wear dresses lower than the regulations, while people with lower status are not allowed to wear higher than the regulations for offside, otherwise they will be punished.

At this time, Princess Tianchang's crown has eleven crowns in front and back!
"Let's go, follow me to meet the current Holy Emperor."

Wang Lin's tone became more solemn.

Lin Ke also became a little nervous when he heard this.

Compared with Qin Huang Han Wu, Tang Zong Song Zu, Ming Jun Yuan Emperor, I don't know what kind of demeanor the current Holy Emperor will be?

Thinking of this, Lin Ke straightened his clothes.

Although dressed in white, the etiquette cannot be discarded.

To express his respect, Lin Ke also straightened his mind, and then nodded towards Wang Lin.

"Okay, let's go!"

Wang Lin waved her sleeve robe.

In the next second, Lin Ke's eyes were almost filled with light.

In front of his eyes, a sun appeared.

The sun that emits endless light and endless warmth is bright but not dazzling, radiant and gentle.

Holy King!

(End of this chapter)