Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 271 Looking forward to the future, waiting for soaring

Because the emperor does not need to exist at all.

As soon as this sentence was uttered, some of the people present were ready to move and wanted to express different opinions.

Guan Luoyang raised his hand, signaling them to be calm, and continued, "Listen to me first."

"That's right. On the land of China, the existence of emperors has already become a long-standing tradition. No matter whether they are virtuous, heroic, brutal, or short-sighted, once they gain power, gather a crowd, and occupy a territory, they will be We must call ourselves kings and emperors, we must pursue monopoly and supreme authority.”

"Honestly speaking, this kind of pursuit cannot be said to be wrong. If there is no such ambition, how many epic and heroic deeds would there be in history?"

"No one doesn't want to have enough power to do what they want, and no one doesn't want to be respected by everyone, but the difference between humans and animals is that humans know how to control while pursuing happiness."

Guan Luoyang turned to Fang La and said, "Fang Shangshu, if I want to sit in the emperor's seat, I think you will not be dissatisfied, but if I have a child, for my own selfish desire, let a child sit in the emperor's seat after I leave." What do you think about the position?"

Fang La said without hesitation: "It is natural to teach him to be sympathetic to the people's livelihood, to cherish the people, and to inherit today's civil and military achievements."

Guan Luoyang smiled: "What if I can't teach well?"

Fang La frowned.

There are many explanations for the word "not good". It can be a bad character or a lack of ability.

"If he is not capable enough, we will help him. Nowadays, various places are still continuously selecting talents to fill the vacancies of small officials in the localities. There are also channels for imperial examinations, as well as literacy education, female officials, etc. that His Majesty said. The future will definitely be full of talents. "

Fang La said slowly, "But if it's because of a bad temper, you won't change after repeated admonition..."

He paused, "It's a big deal, let's make another rebellion."

Li Kai waited for the Confucian scholars and ministers, subconsciously frowned.

If it were the founding heroes of the past dynasties who said such things like Fang La, I am afraid that they will not have a good life.

But the people present were all people whom Guan Luoyang trusted deeply, not only in their ability, but also in their character and courage.

So even the ministers like Li Kaixian, who had been influenced by the etiquette of Song Dynasty poetry and books for a long time, only frowned slightly, and didn't really take it to heart.

As for people like Lu Da, they didn't think there was anything wrong with what Fang La said.

Guan Luoyang clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Look, as long as the position of the emperor exists, it is inevitable that the world will belong to the world, but as long as the world belongs to the world, there will always be fools and tyrants."

"Because they are born enjoying a superior life, they feel that they are qualified to covet the throne. No matter how pure their nature is, they will inevitably be changed by the environment in which they grew up."

"Since ancient times, there have been many foolish emperors and few wise emperors. This is the reason."

Li Kai got up first and said: "Does Your Majesty want to change back to the ancient etiquette of benevolent monarchs three generations ago, and use the abdication system? In the future, those who will be in charge of the court will not recognize blood, and only recommend them based on their talents?"

"It's kind of similar." Guan Luoyang pondered, "But it's still the same sentence, if the highest power, civil, military, and law, is only in the hands of one person, if one day, such a person doesn't know how to control himself Power is passed down from generation to generation among your descendants, can other officials resist?"

Zhang Wanxian had a feeling: "What does your Majesty mean to say that after you are ascended, the throne will be vacant from now on, and there will be no more emperors, and the ministers will discuss and decide on major national affairs?"

Guan Luoyang nodded: "Exactly."

Fang La asked: "But in this way, if the ministers have different opinions and continue to argue, and they can't discuss an answer that everyone agrees with, wouldn't it delay the country's major affairs?"

"In that case, the final result will be reached by the minority obeying the majority."

Guan Luoyang got up and walked to the central open space among the surrounding seats. With a wave of his robe sleeves, he released 28 magical weapons and floated into the air.

"For more than 50 days, I have read the secret scriptures of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the method of luck in the imperial dynasty, etc., and spent most of the time re-sacrificing these 28 Guangwu Divine Weapons."

The Guangwu Shenbing from another world has the power to echo the national destiny, but it is the great Han national destiny of another world.

Now, under the baptism of Guan Luoyang, the potential of these 28 magical weapons has been almost fully stimulated by him, and their quality has been improved to a higher level, and they are firmly connected with the fortunes of China in this world.

Guan Luoyang said: "Nowadays, these 28 magic weapons will all reflect the opinions of the people of China. When the country is prosperous and the people are safe, those who hold the magic weapons will practice supernatural speed. Once the people's hearts are in turmoil and the national fortune declines, the magic weapons will immediately show ominous signs. Warn the owner."

"If you don't change after repeated teachings, these 28 magic weapons will echo each other, guide those with lofty ideals to kill the evil ones, and clean up the fate of the country."

"Tonight, I will distribute these 28 divine weapons."

As soon as the words fell, a crescent shovel entwined with a golden dragon flew towards Lu Da by itself. It was originally a weapon given to him, but after being sacrificed and refined, it was returned to Lu Da.

Han Shizhong got a black knife with lightning flashes, Zhang Wanxian got a jade seal, Fang La got a feather fan, Lin Lingsu got a long flag, and Li Kaixian got a guqin.

The rest of the knives, guns, halberds, axes, hooks, maces, maces, claws, iron chains, mirrors, etc. were also distributed by Guan Luoyang to those who he thought were suitable.

"These 28 magical weapons correspond to different national fortunes. Some are biased towards the success or failure of military affairs and new blood in the army; To popularize education, remove the chaff and save the chaff, etc.”

"You can realize it on your own. From now on, the person who holds these 28 magical weapons will be the first-level ruling minister, and the positions represented by the rest of the people present will be the second-level political figures."

Everyone caressed those magical soldiers, and they felt warm and moist, and there was a faint sense of being able to see the hearts of the vast people.

Joan rubbed the emerald ring that fell on her wrist inch by inch, and felt that the fate of the country was weak, long and peaceful, soft but strong, kind but not cowardly, full of femininity.

She seems to be able to see the future that the daughters of the world expect from it. Although most of them are just husbands and children, safe and happy, there are also people who yearn for fishing and hunting in the mountains and forests.

Especially for many young children, their expectations are full of vitality, full of many possibilities, and they never lack the ambition to stand shoulder to shoulder with men.

"it is good."

She looked at the jade ring, a good word, she said it so tenderly and tenderly.

Shi Sheng held a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, and scratched his cheeks a little at a loss, although he has worked hard to learn how to recognize characters recently, although his practice is almost enough to have a photographic memory, and he can already recognize many characters .

But the bamboo slips contain things related to the fate of the country. If they are like the ancient prose of worshiping heaven, they must be citing scriptures with gorgeous words, but don't expect to be able to read them clearly.

However, when he tried to open the scroll of bamboo slips, he immediately felt it.

There are no specific and subtle words in it, but hazy images, which are the spirit of farmers, praying for seeds not to be bored, praying for rivers not to dry up, praying for no severe drought, no floods, and no heavy snowstorms, envying the fertile land and the method of breeding .

A knowing smile appeared on Shi Sheng's face, and then the smile became a little surprised.

Many children from rural families around the world have gone to literacy classes. It turns out that among them, even the half-grown boys who are most regarded as naughty, although some have "big" and serious dreams.

I yearn for gentlemen who are full of poetic spirit, yearn for military advisers and generals, and Qingtian parents and officials in all kinds of stories.

Shi Sheng, who was born in a farming family, did not know that there would be children from the farming family with such dreams, but he really did not expect that there would be so many such children.

Maybe there were so many in the past, but they didn't have the opportunity to pursue and realize them at that time.

Now, some people will care about their thoughts.

Shi Sheng took a deep breath, felt his eyes were slightly hot, and carefully rolled up the bamboo slips little by little.

The responsibility of governing the country is originally an illusory thing, but at the moment these magical soldiers started, it seemed to manifest a real weight, which made them feel the heaviness of it, and also aroused impassioned pride.

In an instant, many people's faces were a little absent-minded, their moods were ups and downs, and it was difficult to calm down.

Guan Luoyang looked at their expressions with a smile. After a long time, he took a glass of wine and said, "Everyone, I have made an unbreakable and unrepentant promise with you in this glass of wine. Covenant."

He slowed down, looked at the rippling water in the cup, and suddenly laughed long, holding the wine to the moon, "I wish heroes are like the bright moon, not decayed by the years."

More than a hundred people got up together, agreed generously, and drank the wine in their glasses together.

That night, all the heroes in the garden had a good time, and they dispersed one after another until dawn.

In the end, only Zhang Wanxian, Fang La, Lin Lingsu, Lu Da, and Han Shizhong were left behind.

Guan Luoyang gave each of them a book: "In addition to what I said last night, I still have a lot of thoughts."

"It's just that some of them are just fragments of words that I heard before, which may not be complete, and some may not be suitable for this era. So I compiled them into five copies and gave them to you."

"Your cultivation base and character are the least likely to be changed by the years. Maybe after 30 or [-] years, the world will be peaceful enough. There are some ideas in it. You can identify them, try to improve them, and do them. .”

Several people took those books over solemnly.

Guan Luoyang said again: "You don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. Even if you have a high level of cultivation, you are not gods and demons after all. One generation can't finish it. If you train excellent juniors, there will be more and more people." The more people involved, the easier it is to create the situation we expect.”

A slight smile appeared on Han Shizhong's gloomy face, and he said, "They are still leisurely. For the rest of my life, I will basically spend the rest of my life on the land that originally belonged to the Liao Kingdom, and I want to naturalize the people there."

"You have worked hard, but in the history of history, such a feat is enough to be its own."

Guan Luoyang patted him on the shoulder and said, "In the future, I will basically catalyze Shenyi with all my strength to solve the hidden danger of your troops."

"In addition, you should replace the "Jiu Di Pi Yi Jing" with the new exercise "Biluo Daoyin Gong" derived by me as soon as possible. After I leave, you'd better urge the soldiers to use Daoyin Gong as soon as possible to refine the red clothes. .”

In fact, Guan Luoyang had repeatedly told him about this a while ago.

The fighting life fiber is a predator floating in the space, not a merciful Bodhisattva who cuts flesh and feeds it to eagles.

Regarding the time when Luoyang was there, and the fact that there were not many fighting life fibers contained in those red clothes, it didn't matter.

But if after Guan Luoyang left, these red clothes were passed down as family heirlooms for dozens or hundreds of years, but it's hard to say, what kind of moths will come out.

Han Shizhong and the others responded one after another. After all, in their cognition, the fighting life fiber is a kind of Gu, and Gu is naturally vigilant.

Lin Lingsu sighed, and said, "In 44 days, you will be ascending. If there is no time limit for ascending, we would not have to rush so many things."

"I also want to see how far the Immortal Way will evolve after thoroughly blending the advantages of your skills."

Guan Luoyang groaned, and the ending dragged on, "Anyway, I kept all the books. Reforming an entire system is not as easy as changing one or two books of exercises. Take your time doing this kind of hard work."

He coughed lightly, and changed to a sincere tone full of trust, "I believe in your wisdom!"

Lu Da grabbed the book in one hand and the wine jar in the other, and drank while watching. When he saw that they had finished chatting, he smiled and said, "Your Majesty, boss, brother Guan, the banquet is over, and there is still a lot of wine in the garden that hasn't been finished yet." , why don't they all be moved away by the Sa family."

Fang La laughed and said: "This is not possible, at least the jar on the old man's table must be taken away by the old man. After His Majesty leaves, there will be no imperial wine in the world. This jar of wine is worth commemorating!"

Zhang Wanxian shook his head, opened his cuffs, and put a jug of wine in: "Poverty Dao only needs one jug."

Seeing their jokes, Han Shizhong also said in a low voice: "Hongyu has worked hard in the army, if there is some fine wine from the emperor, it will surely make her smile."

He took the two altars, "Your Majesty, I should have been in Yanyun on the day you ascended, and my husband and I will be in the tent at that time, and I will see you off with this wine."

Lin Lingsu also received the two jars, and said: "Fang La is right, this wine is indeed very meaningful. Recently, I feel more and more that I am still young, and the autopsy is simply too stupid. Maybe I will meet you in the upper world in the future." When we meet again, we will drink this wine together to celebrate."

Fang La and Zhang Wanxian praised in unison, "That's exactly the reason."

Ruda opened his mouth.

If I had known that I would have kept silent just now, and quietly carried the wine away, it would have been justified.

God is sorry, who knows that these decent people will also grab drinks with him today.

Is it possible that the Sa family also has to think about whether they can fly over there, and then share these jars of wine with them?

Guan Luoyang smiled with his hands behind his back.

These people have important responsibilities, and when the day he ascends, it is indeed impossible to gather so many people.

But having said that, he will ascend in 44 days, but the time limit for this mission is 74 days before the end.

I don't know what will happen after ascension?

(End of this chapter)