Murong Fu is trying to get my father to rebel? Click Report!

Inside the Ye Ting Palace, Zhou Yi looked at the heads of the major families and the ministers in the court below. Most of them had dazed expressions and looked as if they were being controlled.

Although soul transfer is powerful, Zhou Yi feels that it is not as powerful as the demon seed. It's a pity that the old bastard Xiang Yutian has not come out yet.

After all, the way the soul was being controlled was too obvious. Anyone with a little bit of scheming could easily tell that he was being controlled.

The purpose of the evil spirit is not to control people, but to subtly change a person and eventually turn him or her into a complete puppet.

One is simple and crude, the other is delicate work.

Each has its advantages and disadvantages.

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Yi raised his head and looked around at everyone in the palace. Some of them were in a state of confusion and stood restlessly in the hall.

The people he knew, or even those he was familiar with, all looked dazed in the hall, which made anyone who saw them panic.

It felt like there were a bunch of dead people standing in the hall, but they were still able to move, and I was the only living person left.

This feeling really made everyone feel a little nervous.

"Everyone, the Chang'an Dharma Assembly is over. We pray for the people of the world. Thank you all for your hard work."

"I have already held a banquet in the palace as a belated welcome."

"In addition, I hope that after you return to your place, you will behave yourself and not cause any trouble."

"promise!"

"Retreat!"

"Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

After leaving the Ye Ting Palace, Zhou Yi returned to the bedroom where Zhu Yuyan and others had been waiting for a long time.

"His Majesty."

"Well, sit down."

Zhu Yuyan leaned forward and whispered, "Your Majesty, now that the matter in Chang'an is over, I plan to return to Luoyang and continue to supervise the refining of the Western Region's magic weapons."

"Okay, I have seen the refined Western Region Divine Weapon. Although it is not as good as the original one, it is still quite powerful."

"Your Majesty, although this is the case, what worries me now is how to get the materials for the Western Region's divine weapons."

As she spoke, Zhu Yuyan sighed and said, "Blood orchids need to be cultivated with flesh and blood. If we only rely on the flesh and blood of wild beasts to cultivate them, I'm afraid it would be difficult even if we killed all the wild beasts in the world."

"Secondly, the success rate of refining a divine weapon is that an ordinary person would need three corpses to make one."

"If you want to cultivate tens of thousands of divine weapons, you need at least 100,000 corpses."

"Unless it was a large-scale massacre of civilians, or the casualties of soldiers during a major war."

Zhou Yi frowned: "So, if you want to cultivate tens of thousands of divine weapons, you need hundreds of thousands?"

“Yes, this is difficult…”

"Disaster?"

Zhou Yi stood up suddenly and looked at the huge map not far away, which showed the countries surrounding the Sui Dynasty.

Eastern and Western Turks, Western Tubo, Goguryeo...

Big and small, more than a dozen countries are marked above!

"The countries on the map are our resources!"

"If you are short of people, then go and rob them. Some nations and countries have inferior qualities. There is no point in the existence of such nations and countries!"

"Since there is no meaning, let's make their existence meaningful!"

Zhu Yuyan felt a chill in her heart when she heard this. How murderous was this person?

People have started to label other countries and nations. Immortal, are you an immortal or a demon?

Even I, the Queen of Demonic Sect, feel ashamed of myself.

Zhou Yi turned his head to look at Zhu Yuyan and said softly, "Why, do you feel that I am too murderous?"

"Don't dare."

"Haha, if you don't dare, then you don't have it. I wonder if there is something wrong with my understanding?"

Zhu Yuyan nodded quickly, complaining in her heart: "Who said it wasn't true? You are the immortal, you are the most powerful, and everything you say is right."

"In that case, how about we start with DTZ?"

"The world is in turmoil right now, with bandits running rampant in the mountains and forests. With the current strength of your Demon Sect, plus these one hundred Western Region divine soldiers, it won't be difficult to wipe out some of the green forest bandits."

"Gather a thousand Western Region Divine Soldiers, and I will arrange for you to lead them. Enter DTZ and fight. In half a year at most, you should have enough manpower."

"If that's not enough, I'll let Song Que help you secretly."

"Okay, leave this matter to me, Immortal Master, don't worry."

After Zhu Yuyan left, Zhou Yi looked at the map and touched his chin. For a moment, he felt a bit like a failed art student.

How can you even say something like this about the inferiority of your nation?
6!

Sure enough, people think differently, think differently, and have different concerns depending on their position.

If it were like the Song Dynasty, Zhou Yi, a leisurely marquis, would not worry about these trivial matters at all.

But now, with Yang Guang's identity, there is no way. Many things are impossible without taking drastic measures.

It is true that one should not meddle in matters that are not within one's jurisdiction.

"It's really hard to be an emperor..."

Letting out a heartfelt sigh, Zhou Yi turned around and found Xiao Meiniang Wanwan falling asleep.

But, it seems to be daytime...

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With the end of the Chang'an Dharma Assembly, the various princes who entered Chang'an left, and the entire Chang'an returned to its former tranquility.

But only the common people were calm, and even in their perception, Chang'an seemed to be changing.

For example, without the gangs, business has improved, and the number of vagrants on the streets has gradually decreased.

Business in the ghost market became increasingly bleak, and those children of wealthy families who had been bullying the market began to behave themselves.

Even now, people have started paying for meals and drinks instead of keeping accounts...

This change is subtly changing Chang'an and changing some of the people's ways of thinking.

But this is just a change for the people of Chang'an City.

With the end of the Chang'an Dharma Assembly, the first thing the princes did when they returned home was:

That is to give the order to temporarily stop all the small actions, hide, and not oppose Yang Guang.

He began to govern the people within his sphere of influence with peace of mind, and even started to take action to control the bandits in the mountains and forests.

At first, no one noticed anything unusual.

But as time goes by, a wind blows out from somewhere unknown.

In just half a month, it swept the world!

"Yang Guang is the ruler chosen by heaven, an emperor!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they swept the world and caused a stir.

And as the major families investigated their strength, they found out that these words actually came from Cihang Jingzhai!
Everyone’s first reaction was that it’s impossible!
Has Cihang Jingzhai lost its mind?
How could he possibly say such a thing!
Even though Yang Guang held the Heshi Bi in his hand, it is still undeniable that he was a tyrant!

But when Shi Feixuan appeared in front of everyone and confirmed these words, everyone was stunned.

Some people even went directly to Cihang Jingzhai to ask Fan Qinghui.

"Did you really spread this rumor from Cihang Jingzhai?"

The answer is yes!

For a time, a thousand layers of waves were stirred up.

Countless people think that Cihang Jingzhai is crazy, and Fan Qinghui is crazy!

……

In the Lingnan Song family, Song Que sat in the knife-grinding hall, looking at the news on the paper with a smile on his face.

"Perhaps, it would be nice for him to be the emperor."

"These idiots haven't even discovered that there is something wrong with their own family head. Such an aristocratic family should indeed be destroyed."

With a movement of his palm, the paper was torn into pieces by the knife energy and turned into powder and scattered in the air.

Song Que turned his head and looked at the whetstone and the first name on it.

Immortal.

Previously, Ning Daoqi was ranked first, but now he has retreated to third place.

The second one is Xiang Yutian. "Soon, the last cut will be perfected."

His eyes were as calm as a still pond, and his aura became increasingly powerful. Countless sabre-shaped sounds began to emanate from the entire knife-grinding hall, creating a buzzing sound.

In the inner hall of the Song family, Song Lu was handling affairs when he suddenly looked up.

"What's going on, brother, what are you doing..."

Not only Song Lu, but all the people in the Song family were alarmed and headed towards the Knife Sharpening Hall.

When they arrived at the Knife Sharpening Hall, Song Que opened the door of the hall which had not been opened for a long time, and a terrifying knife force burst out from the hall.

Instantly, the Song family members were overwhelmed.

On weekdays, the Grinding Knife Hall is closed, not only because Song Que is in seclusion, but also partly because Song Que has been in seclusion in the Grinding Knife Hall for many years, sharpening his knives and gaining enlightenment.

Every time he sharpens a knife, he is honing his swordsmanship. Over time, the knife sharpening hall becomes one with him.

It evolved into a sword domain. If an ordinary person walked into it, he would be torn to pieces by the sword force in an instant.

In the Knife Sharpening Hall, Song Que was confident that he could kill Ning Daoqi.

After we leave the Grinding Hall, it will be a 40-60 chance. I will be 40% injured and you will have a 60% chance of dying.

Therefore, the Grinding Hall is a forbidden area for the Song family.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were also in the crowd. They looked at Song Que with a hint of envy in their eyes. This is what a grown man should be like.

However, I am not bad either. I have been appreciated by His Majesty and my martial arts have improved greatly, which is not bad.

"They're all here."

Song Que said calmly: "Lead you here."

"Two things."

"Song Lu, from now on, Lingnan is under martial law. Anyone who wants to enter Lingnan without the pass from my Song family will be arrested."

"If you dare to resist, I will tell you in my name whether you can withstand my sword."

Song Lu frowned: "Brother, the sudden martial law, is there going to be a change in the world?"

"It's almost time, prepare in advance."

"Remember, I will not see anyone, especially those from the major families."

"promise!"

Although Song Lu was puzzled, he still agreed. For the Song family, Song Que's words were the imperial edict.

And, never miss it!
Today, the Song family's prestige also comes from their elder brother.

"Okay, all of you go down. Shi Dao, Kou Zhong, and Xu Ziling, the three of you stay behind."

The three people who were named were a little stunned. Song Shidao walked to Song Que and chuckled, "Father, what can I do for you?"

There were only four people left in the field. Song Que glanced at Master Song and said, "The woman you keep at home."

"What are you going to do?"

After hearing this, Song Shidao frowned and said, "Father, are you trying to drive Miss Fu away?"

"Humph, a woman from Goguryeo has bewitched you to the point of bewilderment."

"Father does not want to say more. You just need to escort him to Goguryeo, and then hand me a visiting card to give to Fu Cailin."

"what?"

Song Shidao looked surprised: "Father, are you going to come out and challenge Fu Cailin?"

He really couldn't think of what his father wanted to do. There was no other possibility except challenging the Master Yijian.

"Well, you can set off tomorrow."

Song Shidao's face was filled with excitement. Since his father did not reject Miss Fu, he had a chance.

Moreover, if he challenges Fu Cailin, maybe the two of them will hit it off right away?

Your opportunities will definitely get bigger and bigger!

After Song Shidao left, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at each other, wondering why Song Que left them alone.

Could it be that his identity has been exposed?

"You two follow me in."

Song Que left a word and walked straight into the knife sharpening hall. The two looked at each other with flickering eyes, but followed him in.

The moment they stepped into the knife sharpening hall, a terrifying knife force instantly locked onto the two of them, blocking their entire bodies. It seemed that if anything went wrong, the endless knife lights coming from all directions would skin them alive.

The two of them became more vigilant towards Song Que.

But Song Que just returned to the grindstone and sat down, saying without even turning his head: "I know the identities of both of you."

"His Majesty has also greeted me, asking me to entertain you two."

"Inside this knife sharpening hall, there is a knife field formed by the knife energy condensed from decades of sharpening and washing knives by this old man."

"Learn it well. How much you can understand in half a month depends on your luck."

Kou Zhong frowned and said, "Senior, are you talking about His Majesty and you together?"

"Well, I will support your majesty. The world is in turmoil right now."

"It's time for the two of you to play your roles."

Song Que said calmly: "Half a month later, I will use my connections to send you two to Wagang Village."

"There are too many talented people in Wagang. Your mission is to persuade the people in the village to rebel."

"One of them was personally appointed by His Majesty. His name is Li Jing."

The two of them were a little confused and swallowed their saliva: "Senior, with our strength, can we go to Wagang to be traitors?"

"If we are discovered, I'm afraid..."

"Why, afraid of death?"

Song Que suddenly turned around and looked at the two of them, pointed at the door of the Grinding Hall and said, "If you are afraid of death, leave."

"I will arrange for someone else to do what your majesty has instructed me to do."

"If His Majesty had not personally named you to go, I really would not have known how much you two little rascals could accomplish."

These words were obviously meant to provoke him. Xu Ziling grabbed Kou Zhong and was about to speak when he was stopped by Kou Zhong.

With anger in his eyes, Kou Zhong shouted, "Senior, please don't look down on others."

"During the past few months in Lingnan, both of us have made great progress in both literary and martial arts."

"If I were not born in the common people but a disciple of an aristocratic family, I would definitely not be inferior to my predecessors!"

"We two brothers are going to Wagang!"

"Very good, let's study the contents of the Knife Grinding Hall carefully."

Having said that, Song Que left the knife sharpening hall directly, taking away the knife he had just sharpened.

Xu Ziling grabbed Kou Zhong, with a look of helplessness on his face: "Don't you see that this is a provocation?"

"I know."

"You still agreed even though you knew that. Are you stupid?"

"Wagang Village is the best village in the world. There are so many experts in it. The two of us are no match for them."

Kou Zhong looked at Xu Ziling calmly: "Young Master Ling, we were born in the lower class. Although we disdained to associate with beggars before, what is the difference between us and beggars?"

“People want to make progress, want to climb up, and realize their dreams.”

"Then we must seize every opportunity. Everything we have now is given by His Majesty. His Majesty wants to do great things. If we don't charge ahead, how can we gain His Majesty's favor?"

"Now that Song Que has surrendered to His Majesty, His Majesty has no shortage of capable people around him. If you and I don't fight hard, will we have to go back to the beggars' den and snatch the food from those beggars?"

"Or should we go to the rich people's swill bucket to fish for food?"

"It is important for people to know themselves!"

"Recently, it has been widely rumored that Your Majesty is the chosen one and a good emperor."

"And you and I have long known your majesty's ambitions. I, Kou Zhong, have the same ambitions."

"Although the road ahead is difficult, I, Kou Zhong, will never retreat."

As he spoke, Kou Zhong looked at Xu Ziling seriously and said, "Young Master Ling, it will be a difficult journey for you and me to travel together."

"Now the opportunity is right in front of me, I don't want to give it up."

"Would you like to walk with me all the way, for the rest of my life?"

Xu Ziling felt helpless, and finally he could only sigh as he looked at Kou Zhong: "Forget it, let's go together..." (End of this chapter)