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Silver Dust's target is not the Emperor, but the Pope.

A silver storm swirled in his silver pupils, and Silver Dust had considered the past, present, and future of the prince in a few breaths, and had a more detailed plan for his future. "Then what should I call you, Your Highness?" Yinchen's tone relaxed, he knew that when the other party reported his identity, it meant solicitation and trust.

Between civilians and the powerful, there are many "etiquette defenses". If the nobles did not want to report their identity, the commoners were not qualified to ask. The nobles asked the commoners any questions, and the commoners had to answer them truthfully and thoroughly, and the commoners asked the nobles questions, and the nobles could not answer, in short, all kinds of inequality. Yinchen hehe, between the true prince, the status is very different, if you really think about it, even if the real prince never reveals his identity, Yinchen has to help the prince do this and that, otherwise it will be disrespectful. The prince confided his identity, which meant that Yinchen had really entered his circle of servants and became a cadre under his command.

The true prince nodded approvingly, facing a prince, this kid was still so calm, and the tenacity of his heart could be seen, so he said casually: "Don't call those raw titles, just call me the prince, but when you see other princes and princes, you have to call Your Highness, and the etiquette must not be messed up." ”

"The teachings of the prince, Yinchen kept in mind. Silver Dust said in his mouth, and the storm in the depths of his pupils became even more intense. In his heart, his determination to shatter this hierarchical world became even stronger.

The true prince looked at the spiral storm in the depths of Yinchen's pupils, satisfied and surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that Yinchen would have the crazy idea of assisting him in usurping the throne and becoming the pope himself at the moment, he just thought that Yinchen wanted to do a big job. Immediately casually made a promise:

"If you follow this seat with all your heart, this seat will not treat you badly. The identity of this prince, even if no one in Pershing City dares to underestimate it, if you can make any real achievements, this seat will not be a problem to send you to Shangshu Province. ”

Shangshu Province, the emperor's highest-level four-person power organization, one prime minister, three prime ministers, is definitely a position above 10,000 people under one person, if the civilians on the Fengyuan Continent heard that they suddenly became the big officials of Shangshu Province, they would have to go crazy with joy.

Among the two empires of the north and the south, there are a total of eight such positions, which man in the world does not want?

Yinchen shook his head and said what he really thought in his heart: "The prince doesn't have to be like this, Yinchen is actually satisfied when he becomes a duke." ”

"What? Are you worried that this seat doesn't have this ability?" The True King pretended to be angry, he didn't expect that the boy in front of him could be indifferent to fame and fortune to such an extent, any commoner, even if he was a peerless master in the Yuanying realm, not to mention Shangshu Province, would also rush to get the official position of Zhongshu Province, or did this boy not know what kind of official the official of Shangshu Province was, and his knowledge was shallow? Judging from his conversation, it shouldn't be.

"Lord Wang, Yinchen doesn't mean anything else, I just want to tell you that Yinchen is not a material for playing politics and officialdom. Yinchen smiled bitterly, in his life plan, there was no option to be a government official on this indigenous planet, his previous life belonged to the sea of stars, and his current life belonged to the magic pole, how could he have the heart to go to the officialdom of the Mixed Fly Camp Dog Gou Eryu and me?

"Don't you want to be an official, don't you want the power to command ten thousand people? I've never seen a man who doesn't love power!" King Zhen felt that his idea was a little naïve, and his tone carried the meaning of beating first.

"Yinchen knows his own catties, officialdom and scheming, Yinchen knows that he has no endowment, and he is not interested in rushing to the top, but he is afraid that he will mess up, maybe Yinchen's strengths lie in forging and finance, if the prince is really a talent, please let Yinchen play in the field he is best at. Yinchen replied calmly, in fact, it was not that he didn't love power, but that he felt that power in the world was far less important than the most direct power.

After becoming a legend, Yinchen finally understood why those high-ranking and well-known magicians were so indifferent to fame and fortune, secluded behind the scenes, and handed over Gabriel's politics to some young mages who had little talent but good enough hearts, because for magicians, the pursuit of power is almost a mistake, and what they should really pursue is absolute power.

Magicians are not warriors after all, once they gain supreme power, then countries, planes, planets, they can ignore them.

The true prince stared at his eyes, and after a while, he saw that his expression was not an action, so he stopped persuading, just closed his eyes slightly, and sighed in the most subtle voice. He could feel the sincerity of Yinchen, and he also felt sincere admiration for the self-knowledge of this silver-haired boy, but he still had some regrets in his heart, after all, such a handsome and perfect person, but a person with no ambition and no ambition and did not want to climb up, such a person's future achievements may be very limited.

"Not really. The true prince immediately thought of the identity of the silver dust forging master: "With the three treasures in his hand, he can climb to the unprecedented peak in the history of forging, since the establishment of the empire, there are only a handful of masters who can create three treasures in his life, and there has never been a person who has created three treasures in his life! The prime minister of the empire does not necessarily dare to offend a forging master, those are all characters who can create a mysterious weapon! A mysterious weapon is enough for a sect in the middle of the heavenly ranking to be the treasure of the town faction, and the samurai in the same realm fights, and a mysterious weapon can determine the victory or defeat...... "The real king quickly figured it out, a forging master is actually not bad, and more importantly, a forging master who understands armaments and war is even more rare.

"The duke's affairs, don't bother, no matter how bad this seat is, it can get you a rich fief. The Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions, although a little far away from Pershing, are rich in grain, timber, silk, and minerals, although they are now occupied, but if this seat is specified, I am afraid that no one dares not to agree. The True King's voice became gentler than ever, and he knew that what was sitting in front of him was a whole mountain of gold that could think and walk, and of course he was going to say it to death, and it also showed the strength of his own owner.

He knows that even if it is an ordinary forging master, his status in the empire is also very lofty, after all, there are so many monks in the world, tens of millions of people have stared at a total of less than 9,000 mysterious weapons for thousands of years, and how many tragedies of father and son becoming enemies, brothers turning against each other, and betrayal of husband and wife have been staged.

The young man in front of him really already has the capital to be on an equal footing with him.

The real prince closed his mouth, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, and then first give this kid a real aristocratic identity, envelop him, and then talk about everything, but the body suddenly bumped, and staggered and almost shook the silver dust down.

"How can you do it? Can Thirteen drive like this?" the True King frowned, his voice cold, in his opinion, driving unsteadily at this time was a kind of rudeness to the guests seated.

"Lord Wang, this road is really ...... by the rain" The car began to bump again, and at the same time there was the voice of a strong man, the voice was full of humility, obviously, the coachman's respect for the prince has reached the bone marrow.

"Well, why don't you try to go as slow as you can. The True King's tone softened again, and he looked at Yinchen and was about to show a wry smile to explain to him, but he was speechless by Yinchen's words.

"Lord Wang, when we settle down at night, I'll help you design a good body suspension, how can a real, shock-absorbing carriage be worthy of the identity of the prince?"

"It's hard work!" The true king hurriedly agreed, as for whether Yinchen did it or not, he didn't care at all, anyway, those two drawings, as well as the three daggers sent to his hand, this lack of things was enough for the true king Zhao Guangyi to try his best to win over.

"The matter of the duke, I can't get it for a while, I think that if you first get the name of the prince of the world, and then add a blood drop to the special lieutenant, at least it will not make those guys in the household feel abrupt. The true king casually rewarded Yinchen with a big official, he said that these two positions are the limit of what the civilian class can compete, and in the high position, in the Southern Empire, it is necessary to pay attention to the background, that is to say, only the children of the "powerful family" who have been officials in their ancestors can be appointed.

The diaphragm between commoners and nobles is not just talk.

"Thank you, Lord Wang. Yinchen's answer was as bland as ever, and it completely revealed that he had no interest in officialdom. Looking at this silver-haired boy who was indifferent to fame and fortune to the point of being almost a saint, the true prince actually had a feeling of not knowing what to do for a while: "In terms of appearance, he is very different from ordinary people, how can there be a person with silver hair and silver eyes in this world?

"He should like beauty and wealth, right? He is a commoner, so a noble status must make him happy for a while, right?" The true king secretly thought, wanting to completely draw Silver Dust into his camp, at this time, he couldn't imagine what a terrifying scene would be if Silver Dust ran to the enemy's side and used his talents.

The journey back to Pershing City was peaceful and safe, and apart from a three-day delay in the town of Ambush to install MacPherson suspension and special shock springs for the True King's carriage, everything went very smoothly.

In the territory of the Southern Empire, no one dared to attack the prince's convoy, no one, because in addition to the innermost two hundred escort team, the true king also had an army of five thousand people following behind, that was the most terrifying combat force under his hands, a super strong force that dared to hedge with twice the number of Jianzhou iron cavalry and could win the opponent, such a force was enough to destroy the top twenty sects in the heavenly list, what kind of mountain bandits and rogues in the empire dared to fight the idea of this army?

In order to meet Silver Dust, the True King deliberately divided this army at first, leaving only two hundred guards, and only after Silver Dust got on his chariot did he gather all the garrison forces and set off for Pershing.

In Fujie Town, Yinchen even met Yin Xueli, and finally knew that if it weren't for the Hou Party playing ghosts in it, Yin Xueli's final destination was likely to be to marry the true king's son, from the conversation with Yin Xueli, Yinchen knew that the true king's son was gentle and elegant, and he could touch the girl's favor, but now that Yin Shanluan is in prison, the status of the true king is also in jeopardy, and this seemingly beautiful marriage is like fireworks.

"Don't be discouraged, Fourth Brother Wen is a good choice, of course, if you don't dislike it, that Sakura Shixuan is also worth considering, he has a heart for you, I'm afraid that the mouse can understand it." Yinchen ridiculed like this, but only in exchange for Yin Xueli's pink straight punch. Girls are all very thin-skinned, and when Yinchen said this, Yin Xueli actually said goodbye in shame.

Of course, the development of the Civilization Temple is still going on in secret, and this matter has not even been known to the True King, on the surface, the Zhennan Gang is still struggling to survive, and behind the scenes, the small smuggler of salt and iron pulled up by Silver Dust, as well as the support team of the Golden Dao Gate, have long been together with Yin Xueli and them, and they are planning many ulterior things together.

For example, finance.

This meeting didn't bring many surprises to Yinchen, at least on the surface, he was quite calm and composed, but both the True King and the Zhennan Gang felt that it was a surprise. The true king felt that he could control the entire Zhennan gang through Yinchen, which was something he didn't dare to imagine before Yin Shanluan was imprisoned, Yin Xueli felt that Yinchen could help her stabilize the true king and maintain the relationship between them and the true king before his father was imprisoned, in short, the two sides hit it off and were willing to work together to resist the invasion of the northern country.

After that, the people of the Zhennan Gang were like mud cows into the sea and completely disappeared into the vast rivers and lakes, and the convoy of the true prince took out twelve points of dominance and glory and drove to the capital of the empire.