Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 719: Extra : Savage Land Sequence
"Time: February 4th of the third year of the new calendar, midnight."

"Location: Chongqing Mansion Jinlou."

"Recorded by: Lin Jinjiang, Miscellaneous Sequence."

"I really don't want to do this. Friends who are familiar with me should all know that I have actually retired from this business for a long time. I am back to my old job today just to entertain you. After this, I will definitely retire and never get involved in the affairs of the brothel. Every word is true, and the picture is the proof."

Lin Jinjiang said the above words seriously to the document that appeared, then stood up with his head down and walked forward reluctantly.

In this extremely luxuriously decorated banquet hall, many pairs of eyes were focused on him.

Lin Jinjiang stepped onto the stage built in the middle of the banquet hall.

“Dear friends and relatives who have come from afar.”

Lin Jinjiang, with his back to the crowd, spoke in a low voice, then slowly turned around. The moment he raised his head, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Lin Jinjiang suddenly opened his arms and raised his voice.

"Welcome to Lord Horse's welcoming banquet. Today there will be no swordplay, no bloodshed, only pleasure and debauchery. Most importantly, all expenses tonight will be paid for by Lord Horse!"

Lin Jinjiang shouted loudly, directing everyone's attention to the figure lying on a barbarian sofa.

The man had strong features, deep eyebrows and eyes, a buzz cut with gray hair, a fiery red cloak draped over his shoulders, and a thumb-thick gold chain hanging around his neck. His shirtless body was bulging with muscles and well-defined lines, full of masculine and powerful manliness.

"Long live Lord Ma!"

The cheers were deafening, and Lord Ma, who had become the focus of the entire audience, simply waved his hand and uttered two words softly.

"Let's have fun!"

As soon as the words fell, soft music started playing, enchanting lights swept through the ambiguous air, and beautiful figures emerged one after another.

"Sisters, let's stand in line according to the three age groups: old, middle-aged, and young. Don't worry about standing in the wrong line and missing out tonight. I have already made inquiries in Jinjiang. The brothers present today are all mature men who like older sisters who are caring and considerate."

"Of course, younger sisters, don't be disappointed. You may not be caring, but uncles and brothers are. In a word, Master Ma will not let you go back empty-handed today! But how much you can bring back depends on your ability!"

Lin Jinjiang shouted loudly: "Without further ado, sisters, twist your waists and let everyone see your charm!"

Under Lin Jinjiang's leadership, the atmosphere in the venue became lively, with laughter and cheers rising one after another.

"I didn't expect that Lin Jinjiang, who looks like a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually has such a talent. He is really a talented person!"

In a corner below the stage, He Zangjia, the host, turned a blind eye to the beauties around him and stared at Lin Jinjiang, who acted as the madam.

"It's a pity that he is now a famous person with tens of millions of fans and doesn't look down on my little piece of land. Otherwise, even if I throw a tantrum today, I will dig him up and bring him to Jinlou in Kyoto to help me manage my business."

He Zangjia sighed and felt very worried. He could only raise his cup and drink to relieve his sorrow.

"Okay, stop being so ungrateful. You now have the support of Liaodong Tianque, a big tree. You have opened one Jinlou after another, and your business is getting bigger and bigger. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

A laugh and a curse sounded beside He Zangjia.

"How can this be called selling one's talents? It is precisely because the business of Jinlou is growing that we need more talented people like this. These days, people with special talents are no longer valuable, and people like Lin Jinjiang are rare."

He Zangjia sighed heavily, "It is a pity for the Flower Kingdom that he has retired from the underworld!"

"Other farmers cultivate the land and themselves, but you are cultivating people. I advise you to be careful and not make a wrong move that will cause you to fall down the ladder. Then there will be no one to pick up your body."

"Thanks to you, I am now the fourth master of the Agricultural Order. Although I am a little slow, I can still see it."

He Zangjia turned his head and asked with a narrowed eye and a smile: "I just don't know what rank you are in, Lord Wang Xie?"

"Humph!"

Wang Xie snorted coldly. In the battle of Jinling, he was seriously injured and on the verge of death. Although he was lucky enough to save his life, his injuries have not yet fully recovered. His rank is also stuck at the fourth rank of the Decision-making Officer, and he has not been promoted to the third rank of the Adversity Leader.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the current situation in Mingtu was very suitable for the survival of Zonghengxu, he might even fall from grace due to injury.

"But you provoked me first, why are you angry now?"

He Zangjia laughed. Even though Wang Xie was a powerful figure among the Wang clan, he followed the way of the king and not the way of the tyrant. When it came to talking, even if two Wang Xies were tied together, they would not be his match.

"Have you thought about what I told you last time?"

He Zangjia raised his hand and put his arm around the other man's shoulder: "Come to Kyoto and work with me. As long as you agree, I will immediately hand over the entire intelligence network of Jinlou to you for management."

"Give me some more time to think about it." Wang Xie said in a muffled voice.

"What is there to consider? Aren't you tired of the life-and-death struggle?"

Seeing that the other party's attitude was wavering, He Zangjia immediately stepped up his persuasion: "In the past, you chose to follow Mr. Pei because you couldn't stand the Zhu family. But now that the Zhu family is gone, who are you going to fight with? You have been holding a knife for half your life, it's time to relax."

"But Yang Baize's side..."

"Don't worry about that. I've already talked to him about it. You can leave at any time and he will never stop you."

Wang Xie pondered for a long time after hearing this: "Even if he is willing to let me go, my background in the Chi Society is still there. It may not have any impact now, but no one can predict what will happen in the future."

"What are you afraid of?" He Zangjia raised his hand and pointed to the top of his head: "We still have people above us, so there won't be any chaos."

Wang Xie naturally understood what his friend meant. As long as that person didn't die, Mingtu would never be caught up in chaos again.

After all, every powerful force nowadays has some relationship with him in some way.

Perhaps this was one of the reasons why he chose to leave Mingtu.

"Let me think about it again."

Wang Xie still couldn't make a decision on the spot. Seeing that He Zangjia wanted to continue persuading him, he immediately changed the subject.

"Speaking of which, do you think Brother Jun will come back for Zou Sijiu's wedding?"

"You ask me, I'll ask who goes."

Lord Ma raised his eyelids and said unhappily.

At this moment, with a full glass of wine in front of him and a beautiful woman in his arms on the left, it is the best time to escalate the relationship.

As an expert in the sea of ​​love who has experienced the ups and downs for decades, Lord Ma naturally understands the value of ambiguity.

It was a process of two strangers who had never met each other, from meeting to knowing each other, and revealing their true feelings to each other. She talked about her difficult family situation and the past that she could not bear to look back on, and you talked about the vicissitudes you had experienced and the glory of starting from scratch.

Eventually, the souls resonate with each other, the emotions come into harmony, and everything falls into place naturally.

The whole process is indispensable and the feeling is indescribable. But at this critical moment, Zhang Siyuan, who was in the way, appeared on his right, which made Ma Wangye feel uncomfortable.

"Zhang boy, do you know why the light is so dim?"

"What?"

"Because at this time, you shouldn't see me. You should stay where you belong and tell a studious and thoughtful little girl about your story of being the headmaster of the New Donglin Academy."

“There are no stories in the New Donglin Academy, only accidents.”

Lord Ma poked his teeth and said, "Then change the story and tell about your miserable life on the streets without a father or a mother."

"The girl is already miserable enough, and I am trying to compare my misery with her. Isn't that a bad thing?"

"Do you have a gun?"

Zhang Siyuan asked blankly, "Of course I didn't bring one. I'm here to attend a wedding, not to fight. Why would I bring a gun?"

"I'll lend it to you! Come on, come out and fight with me. I've finally figured it out. If I don't beat you today, I won't have any fun."

Lord Ma was about to stand up as he spoke, but was stopped by Zhang Siyuan.

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"Don't be angry. It's a long night. I'm not in a hurry. Why should you be in a hurry?"

Zhang Siyuan smiled and said, "I just can't help being curious. You said that Li Jun has been gone for three years and he hasn't sent me any news. I don't know what he is doing outside."

"The barbarians don't have any yellow sorghum to cover their bodies, so what can they use to send you a message?"

Lord Ma asked, "And I'm confused, why do you care about these things? Can't you just be the headmaster of your academy?"

"I will be stepping down as the head of the mountain in seven years. I am preparing for a rainy day and am ready to join Brother Jun when the time comes."

Seeing that Zhang Siyuan was determined to achieve his goal, Prince Ma could only suppress the restless desire in his heart and signaled the beauty in his arms to leave first.

"About a year ago, he sent someone to bring back some news."

As soon as Lord Ma made the move, Lin Jinjiang came over quickly like a hyena smelling blood.

He and Zhang Siyuan were on the left and right, sandwiching Lord Ma in the middle.

"Don't worry, I'm just recording it. I won't leak it to anyone without the permission of the centurion!"

Lin Jinjiang immediately expressed his loyalty and diligently served a glass of wine to Lord Ma.

"He said that the outside world is quite interesting. Those barbarians are not as weak and ignorant as we imagined. On the contrary, their sequences are richer than ours, and there are many people in high sequences. In those two years alone, he has killed several sequence threes and even one sequence two."

As Lord Ma spoke, an expression of longing appeared on his face, as well as a hint of restless fighting spirit.

"So, the strength of the Barbarian Land is not weak." Lin Jinjiang asked in confusion: "Then why, apart from some ordinary traveling merchants, their followers have hardly appeared in our Ming Land?"

Zhang Siyuan nodded at the side, and this was also what puzzled him.

He had asked his father about this question before, but Zhang Fengyue would just smile every time and never give a direct answer.

Even in the archives preserved by Ruxu, there are very few records about the barbarians.

This is obviously not normal. After all, before those criminal areas were conquered by the Ming Empire, they also belonged to the category of barbarian land. But it is not uncommon that a lot of past history has been inexplicably lost.

Even Emperor Longwu only conquered the surrounding countries and stopped there, without exploring the barbarian lands farther away.

Combined with what Lord Ma said at this moment, it seemed as if someone deliberately blocked the communication between the followers of Mingtu and Mandi.

"For the past few hundred years, we in Mingtu have never had peace among ourselves. We have been busy fighting each other, so naturally we have no time to care about them. So it seems that the people who deliberately blocked the communication between the two sides should be our own people in Mandi?"

Zhang Siyuan asked: "But why is this?"

“Because they are afraid of us.”

Lord Ma chuckled and gave an answer that shocked the two.

"Are you afraid of us? Why?" Lin Jinjiang asked.

Prince Ma did not answer in a hurry, but continued to ask: "In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period thousands of years ago, our Ming land was known for its flourishing of a hundred flowers and a hundred schools of thought. But why is it that when the Zhu family demarcated the order, Ming land was left with only a few sects and nine schools of thought?"

Lin Jinjiang was from the Miscellaneous Order, and Zhang Siyuan was from the Confucian Order. Logically, they were both knowledgeable. But now in front of the rough man Ma Wangye, they looked like ignorant schoolchildren, staring at each other blankly.

"Because the sequence has appeared a long time ago, but it has never been called 'sequence'. These two words were invented by Emperor Yizong. And the reason why he wanted to draw the sequence back then was ultimately just to steal this reputation and consolidate his Zhu family's position in the world."

"It is precisely because of this that all traces of the Hundred Schools of Thought were buried by the Ming imperial family and rewritten into their own history. Over time, they were gradually forgotten by the world."

"As for those barbarian merchants who have come into contact with the empire, they are actually actors arranged by the Zhu family and the people of the barbarian land. They are the smoke screen."

"As for why the Barbarian Sequence is afraid of us."

Lord Ma grinned, "Because they are the ones who failed in the competition in Mingtu and eventually lost their foothold and had to leave their hometown. The three religions, nine classes and twelve sequences are the winners who finally stayed in Mingtu after the bloody battle of the survival of the fittest!"

When these words were spoken, Lin Jinjiang and Zhang Siyuan were immediately shocked.

They never imagined that such a secret was hidden within the royal family of the fallen Ming Dynasty.

"But these are all news from Li Jun. Whether they are true or false remains to be discussed. You all know that his methods of getting information are always simple and crude. Even if he is deceived by a made-up story, you may not be able to tell it."

Lord Ma drank the wine in the glass and added slowly.

However, having said that, Zhang Siyuan felt that the news should be true, and even if there were any discrepancies, they would probably not be that different.

Otherwise, how could the Zhu family still retain such a profound heritage after so many years of decline?

My father always keeps his mouth shut and never answers my questions directly.

Thinking of this, Zhang Siyuan felt suddenly enlightened, but then a new doubt suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Then the life span shackles of us Mingtu followers are shackled."

“It’s also related to this matter.”

Lord Ma nodded and said, "We rely on ourselves to advance through the ranks, and those people in the barbarian land are just the opposite of us. They rely on others and not themselves."

"The Zhu family wants to emulate them and control all the people in Mingtu."

Lord Ma smiled and said, "They also want to cut off the connection between heaven and earth, but they want to cut off us and leave only Zongheng Tongtian!"

(End of this chapter)