Bright Era

Without alarming anyone, a large group of masters from Lin Qi's family settled in his temporary garden. Except for the three ancestors of the mountain, the mountain, and the peak, who were in emergency, thirty-six demi-gods who were looking for trouble with the demon lord somewhere in the abyssal world, later walked out of the teleportation circle one hundred and forty. Four saints!

This force makes Yingzheng coveted!

It's a pity that the three ancestors of the mountains, the mountains, and the peaks are a little bit oily and salty. Otherwise, Yingzheng would like to betroth the current empress dowager to one of the three ancestors-anyway, Yingzheng is not winning. Yu, he was so tired of the queen mother who was messing around in the harem, he was able to send her away, and he was a little cleaner in front of him.

Not to mention that Ying Zheng single-mindedly wooed the three ancestors, while Lin Qi brought a large group of spies and tens of thousands of imperial soldiers, like an iron current, whizzing out of the garden, and rushing to another mansion in Anmin City. The family of Xianqianshan, a giant merchant in Angkor province, lives in this mansion. As the top three magnate merchants in Angkor province, this place covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres, and its splendor is like a small castle. .

Tens of thousands of imperial soldiers blocked the front and rear gates of the house, and then several heavy siege crossbows were erected at the front gate. Lin Qice rode to the front gate of the house and shouted to the guard standing on the wall of the house: "According to your majesty's will, capture the Miluo Sect and chaos the party, open the door quickly, there is still a glimmer of life, otherwise..."

Lin Qi shook his head regretfully. Xianqianshan is very fond of people. The garden Lin Qi currently lives in is the retirement home built by Xianqianshan for his mother. Before he could settle in, he dedicated the garden to Lin Qi as a temporary residence. Originally, Lin Qi wanted to reward him with a good life, and even deliberately helped him become his commercial agent in Angola.

But Arda swallowed the soul of Qing Sheyi, and from his memory obtained the list of believers who developed Qing Sheyi, and Xian Qianshan ranked first. Arda reported this list one by one in disapproval, and the furious Ying Zheng immediately ordered to destroy the door, and Lin Qi could only bring troops to capture it.

The chaos within the house became a mess, and the cries of women and children came faintly. After a riot, the front door of the house suddenly opened. He was not tall, and the salty buried mountain, which was as round and plump as Xiong Wanjin, walked out with cold sweat on his face, staggering step by step. When going out, Xianqianshan stomped empty, and rolled down the nine steps, just in front of Lin Qima's head.

Hugging the front legs of Lin Qi's mount, Xian Qianshan knelt to the ground, kowtowing hard, but did not dare to say a word.

Lin Qi looked at the hapless guy helplessly, just waved his hand gently. The guards swarmed in and **** all the rice dumplings of the whole family in Xianqianshan. There are many worshippers in the mansion who have attained the level of saints, but in the face of the strong imperial forbidden army, these worships are obedient. No one dared to fight back.

With a sigh, Lin Qi gave Xianqianshan's shoulder a fierce kick: "Being your rich man to live a life is to do nothing to provoke the Milo Sect to do? Give you a chance to survive, this king needs... Well, go to the jail for reflection and reflection first, when the work of the past few days is over, this king has something to explain!"

Xian Qianshan raised his head in surprise, his forehead had been knocked to pieces, blood was bleeding all over his face. After hearing Lin Qi's words, he vaguely sensed his own vitality, and hurriedly yelled: "The king's grace to survive, Xiaomin will remember it in his heart! Ooo, that Miluo Sect, Xiaomin is just...just... I was bewildered for a while, I just wanted to enshrine more gods at home and protect the small people from making money!"

Lin Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, turned around the dock and left.

The Xianqianshan incident was just a small episode, and Lin Qi didn't treat it as the same thing.

In addition to Xianqianshan, there are more than a dozen wealthy people in Anmin City who were ransacked by soldiers along with Lin Qi because of their association with Qing Sheyi. All the relatives of the merchants were imprisoned, but they were only imprisoned, and they were not treated in any way. Lin Qi doesn’t care whether they are followers of the Miras Church or the Temple of Heaven. Lin Qi values ​​the connections and channels of these merchants. In the future, he will reuse these people to make huge profits for himself. They are firmly in control.

These wealthy businessmen usually take care of themselves and stay aloft. This time they were sent to prison and let them suffer a little bit. Later, they will do their best to work for Lin Qi, right? Lin Qi even explained that it is best to chop off the heads of a few local powerful officials in front of these merchants, so that they can follow them desperately, so that they won't be angry.

After dealing with these businessmen's affairs, Lin Qi brought a large number of forbidden troops and posted the announcements inside and outside Anmin City with great fanfare. At the same time, a large number of messengers rushed to the nearby provinces through the teleportation circle, and posted the same posts to all the surrounding big cities.

The content of the announcement is very simple-Yingzheng patrols the province of Angola and deeply likes the customs of Anmin City. Therefore, if you live in a garden for a few months, if the civilians have any demands, they can go straight to Anmin City to see Yingzheng, and win The government will also meet with talented people and local villagers and listen to the opinions of the people.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this bulletin is just ordinary, reflecting Yingzheng's meticulous style of diligence in government affairs and closeness to the people. But in the eyes of the sensible, this is undoubtedly a piece of essay-Lao Tzu lives in Anmin City dignifiedly. Someone wants to kill Lao Tzu, then come as soon as possible! Otherwise, I ran back to Shuangyang Chilong City, where there is a large moat to support, you will not be so easy to kill!

At the same time, all kinds of wind in the imperial capital also spread out.

For example, this time Yingzheng patrolled the province of Angola, but did not carry hundreds of civil and military officials, but only carried a group of palace ladies and eunuchs and millions of imprisoned soldiers. And these millions of forbidden troops were also taken over by King Dongshun, and they were placed in various prefectures in the three major provinces of Anguo, Yue, and Yu. There was not even a powerful guard beside Ying Zheng!

The government affairs in the court were also dealt with by the ministers such as Bao Yunge, Lingfengjun, Hu Tu, and Long Yutu, and even a memorial was not sent to Yingzheng. These rumors shocked the people of the Blood Qin Empire, and even the people at the bottom of the market had faintly discovered something wrong.

Just three hours after Lin Qi posted the announcement, after various rumors of the imperial capital came out, a humble car drove slowly into Anmin City and stopped in front of an exquisite and clean inn in the city. Concubine Gan Chi and the two maids walked out of the car and drove, carefully waiting for Empress Ming Lian into the inn.

As soon as he entered the inn, a middle-aged man with a quaint appearance and a great sense of dust greeted him with strides: "Ming Lian, long time no see, always well?"

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and the cold light in his eyes changed rapidly, full of manic destruction. When Empress Ming Lian saw this man, she couldn't help but frown, "Ashura? You monster, finally dared to step out of your ruined shrine? Why, are you not afraid of the sky falling and crushing you to pieces? "

Asura's body trembled slightly, and his original simple and elegant face suddenly distorted: "Hey, I have always been afraid that the sky will fall and smash me into meatloaf. I am really afraid. But this time I must come. , Even if the sky collapses and the earth breaks and makes me die, I will come. I will dig out Ying Zheng's heart by myself. Jie Jie, the heart of the founding emperor of the Blood Qin Empire, must be very delicious!"

Empress Ming Lian snorted coldly, and she said in a low voice, "I hope it wasn't that you were cut off from your head."

Asura stared at Empress Dark Lotus in her eyes, and said word by word: "If he can chop off my head... how is it possible? I will be very careful, I will be very careful, I'm such a careful person, I won't die when you all die, Jie Jie!"

With a nervous smile, Ashura smiled gleefully: "Hey, there is good news. As soon as Qing She, the preacher of the founding shrine, was killed, several believers they developed in Anmin City were all killed. The kid named Dongshun King has been put in prison. Fanluo will be very happy to hear this news, don't you think?"

Empress Ming Lian raised her brows, and Lin Qi led troops to arrest the believers in the founding temple?

After pondering for a moment, Empress Ming Lian smiled knowingly. The believers of the founding temple are not the believers of the guardian temple. Even if Lin Qi kills them, Empress Dark Lotus will not make a fuss.

However, Ying Zheng suddenly brought people to Lin Qi's fief, and what she wanted Lin Qi to do was about to change.

It must be admitted that Ying Zheng did not play cards in accordance with common sense, which caused great trouble to Ming Lian Empress and others. Some of the carefully planned plans had to be cancelled, and the assassination plan had to be reworked.

Perhaps it was not an assassination, but an explicit murder. But Ying Zheng appeared in Anmin City so upright and put on a posture of being slaughtered by others. Is it really that easy to kill him?

Before the words of Empress Minglian and Asura were finished, another humble carriage arrived in front of the inn.

A young man dressed in a black feather coat and born to be handsome and handsome like a fairy among the gods walked in slowly with a few entourages. Seeing Empress Dark Lotus and Asura, the young man suddenly smiled: "Both of them are here? Instead, it's me. Falling to the end. Minglian, what do you think of the current situation?"

Asura snarled angrily, "Vanluo, why don't you ask me?"

Fanluo smiled indifferently, and he nodded and said, "So, Ashura, how do you think we should deal with the current situation?"

Asura laughed excitedly, with a touch of undisguised madness, he grinned and said: "Since he has put on an upright posture, then we will kill him upright. This time, I brought three. Thousands and six hundred destroyers of the world, and the nine great priests of the temple, I brought them out. Either he died or we died, hey, everyone died together, how lively?"

Fanluo and Minglian looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

The gods who destroyed the temple of the past are mentally a little abnormal, and there is really nothing to say about these madmen. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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