Chapter 173 is perverse, and the Chen family is called the emperor

"Huaxia can survive this catastrophe, it all depends on you, the national teacher! It is a blessing for China to have your help, a blessing for the imperial capital, and a blessing for thousands of people! ”!

"The head of the Chen family doesn't have to be like this."

"Saving the people from fire and water is the original intention of Lao Qu's practice, Amitabha!"

Pudu Cihang folded his hands and looked kind.

This is a magnificent temple, cover the antique, solemn, this big temple, the wall is painted with profound Buddhist inscriptions, sandalwood is curling, the wooden fish reverberates, ordinary people hear the first time, I am afraid that they can also get a glimpse of a trace of the subtlety of Buddhism.

The main building of the big temple is nine floors, and the main hall is supported by eighty-one vermilion stone pillars that cannot be held together. At all times, the temple is brightly lit and dazzling.

This temple is called Cihang Temple, which was specially built by the imperial capital for the Chinese national teacher Pudu Cihang.

Pudu Cihang Buddhism is profound, benevolent, and responsive, and has always been respected by the dignitaries and nobles of the imperial capital.

Pudu Cihang has cured many terminally ill high-ranking officials in China, and if there are no sick high-ranking officials, Pudu Cihang can also help him prolong his life, otherwise, why would Pudu Cihang be in a high position in China as an outsider.

"National teacher?"

Chen Xinguo saw that Pudu Cihang was no longer silent, as if he was pretending to sleep, and couldn't help but call softly.

"I don't know what I told the national teacher a few days ago..."

Chen Xinguo's nervous palms were sweating, he was eight feet tall and about fifty years old, which should not have been like this, but this matter was too important.

"But the time is ripe."

Pudu Cihang's face was white and beardless, his ancient appearance was solemn, he didn't speak, and Chen Xinguo didn't dare to urge, after a while, Pudu Cihang opened his eyes and said something that made Chen Xinguo's heart happy.

"I see, National Teacher."

Chen Xinguo was relieved, no longer speaking, he recited the Buddha's name, turned around and left the main hall.

Pudu Cihang looked at the back of Chen Xinguo leaving, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was pleased, but even more with a hint of uncertainty.

The weather outside the main hall is exceptionally clear, the sky is clear, the clouds are not stained, the distant mountains contain daisies, the wind warms, the light blue canopy, like a clean velvet, inlaid with yellow gold edges.

Chen Xinguo put his hands behind his back, his pace became more and more relaxed, and he walked down the hall slowly, and his majestic face in the past had a hint of softness.

The well-dressed male secretary trotted to Chen Xinguo with a briefcase and a bunch of documents in his hand, and he was just about to report, Chen Xinguo waved his hand and signaled him to wait later.

"Head of the house...... Is it necessary to ask the meaning of this Pudu Cihang? ”

As the two of them got into a black business, the young male secretary couldn't help but say.

"What do you say? It's been so long with me, and you still haven't grown......"

Chen Xinguo tapped his fingers on the armrest of the car, and another young and flamboyant female secretary lit a cigar for him.

"Now it's not as good as before, in the new world, strength is still very important, the reason why the imperial capital can survive the catastrophe of the last days is all due to Napudu Cihang, how much ability he has, I don't know now."

Chen Xinguo explained to the male secretary, saying that it was an explanation, more like preaching.

"Got it, uncle......"

The male secretary bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"If it weren't for my nephew, I wouldn't have put you by my side and beat you every day, the future of the Chen family and Huaxia is in you young people after all."

Chen Xinguo thought of his second brother Chen Xinhua and couldn't help but sigh.

His five brothers, either talented and intelligent, or ruthless, are either eloquent or heroic, and his Chen family can grow from an ordinary general to a behemoth in China, which is inseparable from the painstaking management of his five brothers.

His second brother's talents and means were not inferior to him, but he collapsed in Fengtian City early in the early days of the last days.

"Gai Nie and Qin Wuyang have been setting off for a while."

Hearing this, Chen Fangkai was in high spirits.

"Uncle, it's been more than half a month."

"Fang Kai, don't worry, this Gai Nie and Qin Wuyang are not easy to match, the two of them work together, then Ji Long City is in a catastrophe."

"The revenge of the second brother, my Chen family will revenge!"

"But uncle, after these two people set off, the sky is changing, the world is expanding, the road is far away, the landscape is changing, and monsters are born, although the two of them are superior in force, but without the blessing of the national teacher, I am afraid that they will ......"

Chen Fangkai said worriedly.

He is just an illegitimate son who is not taken seriously, and he has no feelings for Chen Xinhua's father, but no matter what, he pretends to be a father and a son.

"It's okay, you have to trust those two."

Chen Xinhua no longer discussed this issue, but pulled down the window and waved to the people outside the window, showing that he was as close to the people as possible.

Commercial vehicles are walking through the streets, from time to time reporters and people take out their cameras to take pictures, Chen Xinguo travels, he has a full set of logistics team, and the cordon is opened, which separates the main road from ordinary people.

The main road is lined with high-rise buildings, neat shops, bustling crowds, and lively, all of which are no different from before the end of the world, and it is hard to believe that this is the imperial capital after the outbreak of the end times.

Lang Ji Longcheng couldn't have imagined that after the outbreak of the end times, there would be a majestic giant city with a population of tens of millions in the world, and compared with the imperial capital, the 100,000 people who survived in Fengtian City were not even a dime.

In the imperial capital, there are abundant materials, life is good, those who go to work go to work, those who go to school, and the content of work and study may be different from the past, but all of this shows the strength and heritage of the imperial capital.

Most of the prosperity of the imperial capital depends on Pudu Cihang, if it were not for Pudu Cihang's Sumeru mustard seeds, the last natural change alone would be enough for the population of the imperial capital to decrease by ninety.

After walking for half an hour, Chen Xinguo came to his mansion, which was not big, solemn in appearance but not luxurious, and also in line with Chen Xinguo's status as a senior dignitary.

Back at the mansion, Chen Xinguo immediately summoned the high-ranking officials of his faction to discuss the matter, and this luxuriously decorated private conference room was immediately crowded with more than a dozen people, more than half of whom were members of the Chen family who served as high-ranking officials.

"What do the others say?"

Chen Xinguo sat on the main seat and listened to the work reports of his subordinates and clansmen.

"About the head of the family becoming emperor...... Several others agreed. ”

"But they have the conditions to ......"

"They say that it is perverse for us to restore the imperial system and enter the feudal society again from a capitalist society, and the people of the imperial capital will not agree to it."

"The seven of them are under a lot of pressure......

Chen Xinguo frowned, the other party said that it was difficult to agree, I am afraid that he had to prepare for the lion's big mouth.

"Say the conditions!"

The seven of them said...... The position of the emperor has to be done by the seven families in turn, and it cannot be enjoyed exclusively by the Chen family......"

The report was a short and fat middle-aged man in a suit, after saying this, he cautiously glanced at Chen Xinguo's face, as expected, Chen Xinguo's face was ugly.

"Go on."

Chen Xinguo was a little displeased, and slowly, it turned into ruthlessness.

The strength of the Chen family is the most powerful of the eight major families, and when he sits on the throne and monopolizes the power, he will definitely take care of the other families slowly, and if they want to sit on the throne, they must be able to live until that time.

"They say ......"

Middle-aged people sweat on their foreheads.

"Say !!"

Chen Xinguo, who was invisible, said coldly.

"They say that the throne changes every three years......"

"Bastard !!"

Chen Xinguo's right hand was bruised, and he smashed the teacup, and the other families were really not easy to fool.

"How can this be reasonable, the throne is the succession of father to son, brother to brother, how can there be a reason for several families to take turns to do it!"

Chen Fangkai jumped out and shouted angrily.

"Promise them ......"

Chen Xin National Road.

What if he doesn't agree, his Chen family is the most powerful of the eight families, but the seven families join forces and it is more than enough to clean up one Chen family.

"Three years, enough for me to clean them up, do you think you have a few of you to eat me...... Hehe. ”

Chen Xinguo's face became more and more ruthless, in the past, the eight major families were in the same spirit, had money to earn together, had the right to hold together, and firmly controlled the direction of Huaxia, but this is the new world, the whole of China, he Chen family wants everything!

"How's the work on the public opinion side doing?"

Chen Xinguo asked about something else.

"The propaganda has been put in place, and the people of the imperial capital don't care very much about who is in power and whether the imperial system will be restored."

"Very good......

"Then hold a referendum to officially confirm the restoration of the imperial system in China."

"The name of the new dynasty?"

"Change Huaxia to Chen Dynasty! Change the imperial capital to the capital! ”

Chen Xinguo said categorically.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, and the surname was the name of the country, which was the first time in the entire history of China.

"The enthronement ceremony is set in four months, on the second day of February, the dragon raises its head!"

"Now, increase the supervision of the people in the imperial capital, control public opinion and propaganda, and completely eliminate different voices in the imperial capital, in addition, we must completely drive this damn White Lotus Sect and the remnants of the Yellow Turban Army out of the imperial capital!"

"As for the monsters outside the city, let's hold off on clearing them...... The outside must first be inside, which has been the truth since ancient times. ”

Chen Xinguo has made arrangements and deployments in an orderly manner, and now is an extraordinary time, and every move of the Chen family needs to be carefully considered, cautious and cautious.

Soon, the imperial capital set off a terrifying bloody storm, which the people of the imperial capital called the White Terror.

"Chen Xinguo, you are restoration!"

"Chen Xinguo, you are doing the opposite!"

"Chen Xinguo, don't try to stop us! I will never compromise on each other! You thief! ”

In the mainstream propaganda of the full restoration of the imperial system, many different voices suddenly emerged in the imperial capital, who hid in Tibet and criticized the policies of Chen Xinguo and the Eight Great Families.

Chen Xinguo had already expected this situation, so he increased the degree of suppression, and since then, there has been no different voice in most of the capital.

At this moment, most of the capitals seem to be singing and dancing, but in fact, there is an undercurrent.

Happy Building, the emerging elegant place in the capital, is the most favorite entertainment place for all dignitaries, covering an area of more than one acre, antique. Its bright red building has soft and graceful lines, the gorgeous ceiling is light and elegant, and its internal and external carvings are like masterpieces.

It features a pointed double-vaulted roof, wood carved veneer, sky blue color painting, and a golden lily pattern, through perfect lines, meticulous details, to bring guests endless comfort and romance.

Happy Lou set eating, drinking and playing in one, there are elegant drama and opera, there is also passionate physical pleasure, here only receive dignitaries, dignitaries and wealthy businessmen, ordinary people may not have heard of Happy Building.

In a private room in the Happy Building, the two-year-old young people enjoyed tea and dance, and they were so uncomfortable.

The women in the Happy Building are all the top of the best, beautiful and vulgar, the country is beautiful and fragrant, and after a dance, the singer wakes her sleeves and retreats.

"Brother Zhang Liang, do you really want to leave Dadu?"

"The new world is full of dangers, with your martial arts, it may be difficult to survive......"

The rugged young man with a long beard persuaded.

"I have made up my mind, Brother Qin Hui doesn't need to persuade me anymore."

The long-haired handsome young man took a sip of wine and said firmly.

"With Brother Zhang Liang's talent, why worry about not being able to find a place to live in Dadu."

"Brother Zhang Liang, if you are willing, I can introduce one or two to the Chen family."

"Chen Xinguo is not a master ......"

Zhang Liang shook his head, with a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth.

This Chen Xinguo is scheming, unkind, and there is no difference between him and Na Ji's lifelessness, it is just before the end of the world, and the new world can produce many people, I am afraid that he will not live long.

Most of them have a population of 10 million, and this number is still proliferating due to the advent of fantasy, what is this concept? A single capital is more than the population of the six countries combined during the Warring States period!

The resources and wealth of Dadu are concentrated in the hands of a very small number of people, the upper class sings and dances, and the lower class mourns all over the wilderness, such a large capital is extremely inconsistent with the Confucianism accepted by Zhang Liang.

"No need to persuade anymore."

Zhang Liang gave up his hand and said goodbye to Qin Hui, Qin Hui is a person who tends to be inflammatory, unscrupulous, and he is just a general friend.

"Gone, Tianming!"

Downstairs, Zhang Liang took a quirky boy and prepared to leave.

"Where are you going?"

"There is a male city in the north, the former was Fengtian, and now it is the green dragon, and its people are martial and everyone is equal."

"Far away?"

"Far away...... Far ......."

"That's not going...... There is food and drink here, why do you run so far......"

"Your uncle is there too!"

"Okay, let's go!!"

As soon as Tianming heard that Gai Nie was in Qinglong City, he happily packed his luggage and went.

"Am I going to call Shaoyu to ......?"

In this way, Zhang Liang and Jing Tianming embarked on the road to find Qinglong City, which was a road full of thorns and bumps......