Chapter 13 This Seat Comes, Not Negotiations!
The central place of the Great Qian Dynasty, the imperial city, is on the central meridian of Yujing, sitting in the north and facing south.
Outside the imperial city, there is a large moat, many white jade bridges have been built on the river, and the ground is also paved with white stones, one by one, smooth as a mirror. The huge imperial city wall tower, as high as 20 zhang, a color of vermilion lacquer yellow tile, looking upward, dazzling eyes.
The Imperial Forest Army patrolling outside, all iron armor draped in, carrying horses and swords, bows on horseback, and quivers behind, like iron-cast humanoid weapons, around the royal city, threw cold and undisguised killing intent at everyone who tried to approach.
In the imperial city, there are layers of palaces, city walls, and houses, and I don't know how many thousands. If you stand on a high place and look at the entire imperial city, it is like a palace in the sky, located in the world, incomparably magnificent, mighty, magnificent and magnificent.
In the main hall at the front of the imperial city, in addition to the main hall where the court meeting was held, there is also the imperial study room where the emperors of the great cadres dealt with government affairs.
The sky has darkened, the palace has been propped up with palace lights, the ministers of the court and the central government have left, but the lights in the imperial study are still on, and there is still a person sitting behind the bookcase, which is the master of the current Daqian Dynasty, Yang Wei, the fourth emperor of the Daqian Dynasty.
That's right, it was the fourth emperor of the Daqian Dynasty.
A dynasty has been established for 30 years, but there has been a fourth generation of emperors, no matter which world such a thing is put in, it is a strange story.
This is a very abnormal thing, and it is also a shame for the Daqian royal family, and the person who caused this shame is the first person today, the creator of the Seven Tribulations, the sect master of the Taishang Dao, and the dream god machine.
It was precisely by stepping on the Great Zhou that the corpses of the emperors of the two dynasties of Daqian became famous throughout the world, becoming the first person in the world to be feared.
Taishang Dao is really a powerful and strange sect.
Although there is only one descendant of this sect in each generation, each generation of heirs is the top powerhouse in the world, and the existence that terrifies all dynasties and emperors.
The Oneiroi machine is also worthy of being an outstanding successor cultivated by the Taishang Dao, although he is young, but both the means and the achievements are extraordinarily amazing, and those strong people of the older generation are so pressed that they can't raise their heads, so they can only hide in the corner and tremble.
debuted less than three years ago, but he was known as the first person in the world, the strength of this first person, whether there is water or not, not to mention, but his behavior can definitely be called the first in the world.
Yes, let's ask who in this world can kill five emperors in three years, or the five emperors of the strongest empire in the world, such an achievement is no longer something that can be described as strong.
The Great Qian Dynasty was killed by two emperors, and the Great Zhou Dynasty was even more miserable, not to mention being killed three emperors in a row, even that Zhou Taizu did not let go, and was being chased all over the world.
In the face of a peerless murderer like Oneiroi Ji, Yang Wei was also afraid, so no matter how much he longed for immortality, he didn't dare to move the idea of cultivating the Dao, and tried every means to enhance the foundation of the Great Qian, in order not to be taken off his head in his sleep.
It's a pity that the Daqian Dynasty has been established for 30 years, and the background is still too shallow, and it can't get the support of those thousand-year-old families and 10,000-year-old families, otherwise the Daqian royal family would not have ended up so bleak.
Thinking of those families, Yang Wei had a headache, and when he achieved this position, he knew that although the Daqian Dynasty nominally belonged to the Yang family, in fact, most of the land population and resources were in the hands of those families, and the attitude of these families made him angry, and he was completely a cold bystander, not taking him, the lord of Daqian, in his eyes.
"It's a pity..."
Yang Wei looked at the pile of impeachment of the family in front of him, and muttered to himself, I don't know if it's a pity, the world family can't be used by him, or it's a pity that he can't attack these families...
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Yang Wei's pupils suddenly contracted, and he found that in the imperial study, a person appeared at some point, an uninvited stranger.
At the same time, four figures also appeared in the four corners of the imperial study, vaguely surrounding the person.
"Are you the emperor of today's Great Qian?"
The middle-aged man in front of Wang Xiaoguang, who was wearing an imperial robe and was not alarmed, asked directly, and he didn't care about the secret guards.
However, after seeing the four secret guards in front of him, Wang Xiaoguang finally knew that if today, why did the big families and sects not take the Daqian Dynasty in their eyes.
After all, no one could have imagined that in this Great Qianhuang Palace, the strongest person is only a Martial Saint Beginner Rank, and the rest are just the Great Grandmaster realm, not to mention the existence of Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortals, and even few Dao powerhouses.
Such a power is not even comparable to some medium-sized families, how can they suppress the world.
Sure enough, as the world says, the reason why the Yang family can win the world is completely luck.
"Widow Yang Wei, I don't know what Your Excellency is called?"
Although he was nervous in his heart, Yang Wei still forced himself to calm down and spoke calmly.
"This seat is the sect master of the Great Luo Sect, as for the title, you can call this seat the Martial Ancestor!"
Such arrogant words were said by Wang Xiaoguang in a very flat tone, as if the word "Martial Ancestor" was really an ordinary title, not some supreme meaning.
Arrogance, or self-confidence?
Yang Wei looked at the strange man in front of him who claimed to be a martial ancestor, a little difficult to judge, and reason told him that the person who dared to claim to be this title was definitely an arrogant and boundless guy, but there was a voice in his heart that told him that the other party was very likely to have the unparalleled strength in the world.
As an emperor, Yang Wei is not a fool, no matter whether the other party is arrogant or confident, but from the other party's quiet entry into the imperial study, you can know that the strength of the person in front of him is absolutely terrifying, at least he is also a high-level martial saint, so he will not be stupid enough to argue with the other party in this regard, but directly recognize the title of the other party's martial ancestor.
Therefore, Yang Wei paused for a moment, and then said: "I don't know Martial Ancestor, I am here, what do you want to advise?" ”
Quietly shaking his head at the dark guard, Yang Wei sat there, as if the assassin in front of him was not an abrupt assassin, but an old friend who had reunited after a long absence, such an attitude made Wang Xiaoguang nod and praise in his heart.
Sure enough, there is no simple guy who can be an emperor, at least this mentality and courage are all superior.
"Emperor Yang is polite, this seat is here, and I also have something to ask for, and I ask Emperor Yang to agree!"
Wang Xiaoguang ignored the other party's tricks and said with a smile, after all, he didn't come to do it, but just wanted a scroll of holy decrees, and there was no need to conflict with an emperor.
"Oh, not just what? If the emperor can help, he will definitely not shirk! ”
After Yang Wei heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and also showed a smile, if he could make friends with this unknown powerhouse, it would be worth paying some price.
"Don't worry, Emperor Yang can definitely do this thing!"
After finishing speaking, Wang Xiaoguang no longer played dumb riddles, waved his long sleeves, and a roll of silk fell lightly towards the table in front of Yang Wei.
"Bang!"
After seeing Wang Xiaoguang's movements, the only martial saint behind Yang Wei suddenly stepped forward, wanting to grab the scroll in mid-air into his hand, and there was a sonic boom between his hands.
It's just that then the Martial Saint's color suddenly changed, because the situation he expected did not appear, and his right hand actually went directly through the scroll of silk and grabbed the air.
How is this possible?
Not only did the Martial Saint's face change drastically, but even the others showed expressions of disbelief.
They obviously saw that the Martial Saint grabbed the scroll, but the scroll was like a phantom, passing through the palm of the Martial Saint's hand without the slightest change, and it fell lightly in front of Yang Wei's desk.
Yang Wei took a deep look at Wang Xiaoguang, the fear in his eyes was even worse, he was not afraid of being plotted, waved his hand to stop the other secret guard, and directly picked up the silk scroll in front of him, opened it and watched it silently.
What is written in the scroll is Wang Xiaoguang's plan for Wutang, but compared to what he said to the Donglin family sect before, there are some additional contents.
First, in addition to the martial arts hall, there is also a Taoist hall.
Second, it does not say Donglin Province, but the whole world.
Third, the cost of the construction and operation of the martial arts hall shall be borne by the Daqian Dynasty, and the minimum shall not be less than 10% of the local tax.
Fourth,...
There are no less than dozens, and Yang Wei's nails are almost held into the palm of his hand.
If this regulation is really implemented, I am afraid that the Daluo faction is no longer a sect in Zhongzhou of the Daqian Dynasty, but the emperor of the Daqian Dynasty, which is even more bullying than the Taishang Dao.
The sect should be destroyed!
Yang Wei said with hatred in his heart, his face became ugly, and he said coldly: "Your Excellency is too deceitful!" ”
Wang Xiaoguang was not surprised by Yang Wei's performance at all, but he was not worried, but said lightly: "Your Majesty, let's read it first!" ”
"Huh?"
After Yang Wei heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and he didn't know what the other party meant, so he could only read all the terms one by one patiently, and finally in the last few articles, he knew what Wang Xiaoguang meant by so-called reading.
Because, the last few are the promises of the Da Luo faction, which include that the Da Luo faction will send disciples to participate in military training, but will not interfere in the affairs of the Daqian Dynasty, and will protect the safety of the Daqian royal family, etc.
In this regard, Yang Wei only sneered in his heart, this promise not only did not have the slightest sincerity for him, but felt that the other party was silently sarcastic.
"Your Excellency doesn't need to say more, my Daqian Dynasty has not yet fallen to the point of relying on others to protect it, so there is no need to discuss this matter again!"
Yang Wei looked at Wang Xiaoguang and said in a deep voice, the four secret guards, after seeing Yang Wei's performance, held the handle of the knife tightly, and seemed to be ready to shoot at any time to kill the person in front of him on the spot with the power of thunder.
It's just that what Yang Wei couldn't figure out was that when he heard his refusal, Wang Xiaoguang was not angry, but showed a chuckle.
"I think Your Majesty is mistaken, and this seat is here to inform you, not to ask or negotiate."
"Besides, Your Majesty doesn't need to reply so quickly, why don't you take a look at the means of this seat first?"