Chapter 3 Under the whole world, could it be the king's land
Lin Beihe was curious and chose to check.
I saw that in the content of the main mission, the word "power over the government and the public" gradually disappeared, and was replaced by the word "create an infinite immortal dynasty".
For a moment, Lin Beihe's heart, which had always been calm, beat faster.
This is no ordinary dynasty world.
In addition to the mortal dynasties, there are still many sect forces.
And monks are a group that is not under the jurisdiction of the dynasty.
Among them, even the lowest-level casual cultivators have the terrifying power of one person being able to defeat a thousand troops.
The monks call this power spiritual power.
The monk breathes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to strengthen himself.
(The realms are divided into: Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, spirit transformation, void refining, Tao harmony, Mahayana, and transcending tribulations.) After overcoming the tribulation, he becomes the legendary heavenly being who can move mountains and seas, split mountains and cut off rivers.
It can also be called a god or a saint.
What is the supreme immortal dynasty that makes the monks all over the world bow their heads and make the great powers from all over the world fall in love with it?
A piece of paper orders the gods and men to be punished, and then it can be called the Supreme Immortal Dynasty.
I have to say that this system that has been with me for 27 years is really to my liking.
Lin Beihe couldn't help but have a faint smile on his lips.
However, with the current Great Zhou Dynasty, trying to compete with those sect forces that always come and go is no different from hitting an egg against a stone.
The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard.
Lin Beihe sighed.
Return to the court again.
The goal has been achieved, so there is no need to bully the little empress anymore.
"Since it is what everyone expects, I will shamelessly accept the position of prime minister. I also hope that your majesty will remember the teachings of the golden whip given by the late emperor today and never make the mistake again."
Lin Beihe said with cupped hands.
"Weichen is feeling ill, so he will leave first."
Of course, go back and test the rewards of the system just now.
The great imperial body is extraordinary just by the name.
I don’t know what benefits it will bring to myself.
The little empress held her buttocks, feeling the burning pain coming from behind, and nodded obediently.
But inside, I was filled with grief and anger.
As expected? Do you dare to let these fully armed guards exit first?
Let's see what the civil and military officials think.
Feeling sick?
When you spanked me just now, the golden whip was so powerful that I didn't see any weakness in you.
Rebellious minister!Evil minister!Rebel!
"I will remember the Prime Minister's teachings today and live up to the late Emperor's expectations!"
The little empress said this seriously.
"Huh? What do you call me?"
Lin Beihe, who had just walked out of the hall, stopped and turned his head slightly.
The little empress' cheeks couldn't help but blush, and she said in a low voice, "Xiang... Xiangfu."
"Hahahaha, Your Majesty, see you later."
Lin Beihe looked up to the sky and laughed and went out.
Behind him, all the civil and military officials knelt down and worshiped.
"Congratulations to the Prime Minister. May the Prime Minister live a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years!"
into the night.
The empress' bedroom.
"I'm so mad, so mad at me, so mad at me."
The little empress Wu Mingyue hugged the pillow in her hand, as if imagining it as Lin Beihe's stinky face, and kept waving her weak little fists to vent the depressed emotions in her chest.
"Eunuch Wu, Lin Beihe has humiliated me so much, why don't you take action?"
Wu Mingyue suddenly turned her head to face the shadow beside her.
Only then could we realize that there was always a rickety figure in the visible.
"The late emperor once told him during his lifetime that as long as Lin Beihe has not yet developed a rebellious intention, no action should be taken against him."
Eunuch Wu said softly.
"Humph, my father has passed away, and I am the emperor now. Can't I make the decision?"
Wu Mingyue pursed her lips and muttered.
Regarding the little empress' confusion, Eunuch Wu did not answer directly, but said respectfully.
"Your Majesty, you ask the slave family to assassinate Prime Minister Lin. The slave family can leave at any time, but your majesty please be prepared."
"What preparations?" Wu Mingyue was confused.
"Preparation for national subjugation."
The old eunuch's voice was calm, as if what he said was just an ordinary thing.
……
"Is this the legendary feeling of Qi?"
Zuoxiang's Palace, now the Prime Minister's Palace.
After learning that monks existed in this world, it was not like Lin Beihe had never tried to practice.
The Huangting Sutra in front of him was purchased from a private cultivator for a lot of money.
At that time, the casual cultivator, with one person, was able to overthrow hundreds of elite guards under his command who had experienced hundreds of battles and were well-trained.
At that time, Lin Beihe was shocked. In order to keep this casual cultivator by his side, he almost had to give him half of the prime minister's palace as a price, but the other party still refused to agree.
However, this Huangting Sutra was also left behind.
Unfortunately, several years have passed and Lin Beihe has never been able to give birth to Qi Sense.
Today is different.
Some things that were originally obscure and difficult to understand seem to have become much clearer.
He could clearly feel a warm current slowly moving in his abdomen.
Although weak, it is real.
At this rate, he should be able to give birth to Qi in less than a month.
Moreover, compared to that casual cultivator, his own Qi seemed to have something more strange.
Although Lin Beihe himself couldn't explain why he felt this way?But inexplicably, that's what he thought.
Could this be the function of the Great Imperial Body?
Lin Beihe closed his eyes, struck while the iron was hot, and continued his practice.
The current situation in the Great Zhou Dynasty is extremely bad. Before Emperor Wu passed away, he carried out a large-scale purge of the entire court.
Although it did clear some obstacles for the little empress.
But it also reduced the overall national strength of the Great Zhou Dynasty a lot.
The other countries would never give up such an opportunity to engulf the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they should have made preparations in advance.
"Three years, I have been dormant for three years just to prepare for today. Everyone in the world thinks that I am seriously ill and bedridden, and there is no cure for my death."
"I'm afraid no one would have thought that in three years, I had infiltrated the entire Ministry of War without noticing. Except for some die-hard loyalists of the royal family, the rest are all my people, Lin Beihe."
An enigmatic smile appeared at the corner of Lin Beihe's mouth.
As a treacherous minister, I know well that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger.
So from the moment he learned that the old emperor was seriously ill, he was also "terminal", but this did not mean that he really did nothing in three years.
With his current control over the Ministry of War, he could change dynasties with one order, just like picking something out of a bag.
However, this would go against the original intention of the traitor system.
He is a traitor, not a rebel.
The death of Dazhou would not do him any good.
Not only would Lin Beihe not let Great Zhou die, he would also try his best to make Great Zhou more prosperous until he truly stood at the pinnacle of the world.
If this can be done, the existence of the system will not be so important.
So what I have to do next is to help Da Zhou conquer the world and become the co-owner of the world.
He wants the whole world to be the land of the king, and the shores of the land to be the king's ministers.
Of course, he is the king of the king.
(End of this chapter)
