Cyber Daming

"Rebuilding Takamagahara"

Su Ce's eyes were dark, and he locked a large mouthful of smoke into his lungs. After a long time, he exhaled, but no white smoke came out.

"How many years have it been since this downpour? Even if these Japanese pirates have any wealth, they have been soaked to pieces for a long time. Only now do they think of holding an umbrella for themselves?"

Su Ce sneered: "It's too late!"

"It is indeed a bit late, but they have no other choice."

Ghost King Da spread his hands and said with a smile: "No matter whether these Japanese pirates finally want to pick up those unrealistic dreams of rejuvenation, at least after building Gaotianyuan, they will have one more hiding place and one more escape route."

"Being a lonely ghost in those iron boxes made of broken copper and iron. What kind of retreat is this?"

Su Ce said with disdain on his face: "If I die one day, I will be burned to ashes and run away cleanly. There is no way I can upload myself into the Huangliang Dream. In reality, you can't win over others, so you can hide in the Huangliang Dream." Is it possible to escape being squeezed into a round shape? This idea is too ridiculous."

"So the reason why they are so eager to restart Gao Tianyuan is probably so that they can still have the power to fight back after retreating into the Huangliang Dreamland."

"If Tokugawa Hiroshi and the others are really that simple, then things will be simple. Once they finish building Takamagahara, I can just finish them off in one fell swoop."

Su Ce frowned slightly: "What I'm worried about now is that these Japanese pirates have been used as guns by others, but we ourselves don't know it. Then we will foolishly follow them. Once we step into the trap, we will be in trouble."

Ghost King Da looked horrified, "You mean, there is a black hand behind them that is adding fuel to the flames?"

"I'm afraid there's more than one."

Su Ce snorted, turned around and sat in an armchair, his eyes slightly closed, and his fingers tapped on the armrest.

"In the second technological innovation, the Zhu Ming royal family mobilized the whole country to create Huangliang Dreamland, under the banner of changing the lives of ordinary people and allowing the world to share the blessings of the empire's development."

"But anyone with a discerning eye knows that they are trying to solidify their kingly rule in the minds of the people who rule with tentacles. Those law-abiding people who live and die in the 'Great Ming Law Realm' of the Sanfa Division are the most obvious example."

"And among them, there is also the evil intention of the royal family to kill the donkey."

Su Ce said in a calm tone: "A warrior is not equipped with brains and machines, and his flesh and blood are not shackles. We don't need Huangliang Dreamland, and naturally we don't need to wear this collar carefully prepared by the royal family."

"In order to drive those of us who were disobedient from the stage, the Zhu Ming royal family sat back and watched as the Buddhist and Taoist families provoked a 'division of power in the world', and even fueled the situation behind the scenes, catching us off guard."

Although he was in a house of thousands of households at the moment, Su Ce's rebellious and arrogant words still made Ghost King Da feel frightened.

"It's a pity that the Zhu Ming royal family still overestimates their ability to control their subordinates and underestimates the ambitions of those people."

A sarcastic smile appeared on Su Ce's lips: "After the 'World's Divide of Martial Arts', Wu Xu existed in name only. The meat of the martial arts sects was chopped cleanly. The royal family did not eat a few pieces, but they were fattened up even more." Three vicious dogs."

"When they realized something was wrong and tried to pick up the dog-beating stick called 'Huangliang Mengjing', they discovered that there was only a section of the stick handle left in their hands, and the remaining parts had been ripped apart by these vicious dogs in front of the bones. A total of seventy-seven or eighty-eight."

Su Ce stubbed out a cigarette butt, added another, shook his head and said, "The world is strange and unpredictable."

Ghost King Da's face was filled with shock. The secrets Su Ce said were something that he, a small deputy Qianhu of the Imperial Guard, had no way of knowing.

Hearing this at this moment, his hands and feet couldn't help but feel cold, and even the mechanical heart in his chest unconsciously slowed down its beating frequency to the extreme.

"So when the throne of the empire was passed to Emperor Longwu, the royal family was already in an awkward position of being besieged on all sides. Although he used a series of means, including launching foreign wars, to divert the internal conflicts within the empire, the effect was limited and he only treated the symptoms but not the root cause. Still unable to reverse the royal family’s decline.”

"After he passed away, the royal family was completely in a state of despair. It gradually became a clay bodhisattva and fake god that was only brought out to bask in the sun during festivals."

"Emperor Longwu Zhu Pingyuan is indeed the master of ZTE, but it's a pity."

Su Ce puffed out the white smoke, raised his head and let out a long sigh: "I am destined by heaven, and I will live forever. These eight words are easy to say with your mouth, and it is easy to listen to them with your ears, but it is too difficult to do them with your hands. Difficult."

Ghost King Da completely forgot that he no longer had the ability to secrete saliva, and still swallowed air according to his conscious instinct, barely relieving the shock in his heart.

He was silent for a long time, and finally asked a question that had been lingering in his mind for many years, a question he didn't dare to ask.

"Sir, if the royal family has fallen to this point, why can it continue to exist?"

Su Ce glanced at the hesitant Gui Wangda and said calmly: "The current situation is already a balance formed by the mutual constraints of all parties after the game. Once it is broken, it will be of no benefit to anyone."

Snapped.

Su Ce raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the Japanese map that occupied the entire wall behind him rippled like water.

The undulating mountains, rivers, lakes and seas sank to the bottom of the water together with the ten large Japanese cities. Instead, a bright yellow word "Zhu" was left in the center of the wall.

"Although the decline of the royal family is inevitable, Emperor Longwu was still a great hero. Before his death, he snatched 20% of the Huangliang authority from a group of vicious dogs and gave it to future generations as a life-saving asset. This is Zhu One of the reasons why the Ming royal family can still survive."

"The second point is the help of Legalists."

Su Ce shook his fingers holding the cigarette butt, "The Legalists are, at best, tough-minded, but at worst, they are stubborn and stubborn. They only believe in their own set of principles and cannot change at all." We will die together with others."

"But it is precisely because of this trait left in their genes that many of them still choose to be loyal to the royal family."

"In addition, they also hold 10% of the Huangliang authority in their hands, supporting the entire Ming Dynasty Law Realm, and have a certain ability to suppress all Ming people's bloodline, so they still have some say."

Following Su Ce's words, a black word "Fa" jumped out of the water on the wall, next to the word "Zhu".

A circle frames these two words, forming the core of the entire picture.

"Of course, the most important thing is that Ruxu, who is now the head of the three religions, has no murderous intentions towards the royal family."

A pure white word 'Confucianism' appeared, above the core circle.

"Confucianism also needs the 'imperial court' system to meet their needs for promotion rituals, so they just ignored the royal family and did not want to replace it."

Su Ce chuckled, "Otherwise, this empire would no longer have the surname Zhu."

Ghost King Da was dumbfounded when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask: "According to what you said, wouldn't it be easy for those who follow the Confucian order to be promoted to the rank? Anyway, the court is controlled by them, and the rituals are just a matter of words?"

"How is that possible? No matter what kind of resources it is, it is limited. Moreover, things like official positions are illusory. Only merit is the real focus."

Su Ce said slowly: "Their Confucianism can give themselves a hat, but can they still fabricate civil and military achievements that can be seen by everyone in the empire?"

"What's fake can't be true, and what's true can't be fake. Flowery articles can deceive the eyes of ignorant people, but genes will not recognize these methods. As long as the body and mind of the follower has truly climbed to the critical point."

Suddenly, Su Ce's expression became a little awkward, and even his words paused for a moment.

He suddenly shook his head and cursed: "His grandma, that rotten scholar Li Bufeng, these theories told to me are too hard to explain."

No wonder.

Ghost King Da's face was suffocated, and he suddenly realized that these words that made him confused were just Su Ce paraphrasing other people's remarks.

Although he didn't dare to show it on his face, secretly Gui Wangda suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

"Forget it, let me put it in my own words. To put it simply, your genes will wake up from their silence only when your physical and mental 'fineness' reaches its peak. That kind of self-deception of 'fake happiness' has no effect. .”

Ghost King Da looked strange, "So cool?!"

"Yes, it's cool!"

Su Ce crossed his legs and said with an angry look on his face: "As for the ritual sequence of Lao Shizi, to put it bluntly, the predecessors wrote down the 'Shuangfa' to teach the people behind how to have a good time."

"So that's it!"

Ghost King Da's eyes glowed, and he nodded along in a serious manner.

"In today's Huangliang Dream Realm, the royal family holds 20% of the authority and neither moves nor uses it. They just hold it tightly in their arms as a weight to save their lives. The Legalists hold 10% and barely maintain it. It controls the operation of the entire Ming Dynasty’s law realm.”

On the wall, large characters of different colors continued to appear as Su Ce's words.

"Confucianism took 20%, and spent most of it on the New Donglin Academy, exploring a new promotion path of 'scholarship' in addition to the 'official career'. The remaining part was used for the operation of the various ministries of the imperial court, and was used as an empire The last fig leaf.”

"Daoxu, as one of the main forces in building the Huangliang Dream, also held a full 30% of the authority in his hand to establish Bai Yujing."

Su Ce smiled coldly, "As for the remaining 20% ​​of authority, Moxu and Yinyangxu, who were assigned by Daoxu, combined are considered 10%. They each built an 'Eastern Palace' and a 'Juzi Hall'."

"The last 10% was divided into an unknown number of fragmented permissions that were not large-scale and scattered among other sequences."

Ghost King Da stared at the circles of different sizes scattered on the wall. He blinked and felt that something was missing. He suddenly asked: "Sir, that's not right. Where are those bald donkeys?"

"When the Huangliang Dreamland was being built, Foxu wanted to participate, but Daoxu took the Mo family and Yin Yang and kicked them out of the car. Foxu didn't get any benefits at all."

Ghost King Da raised his eyebrows: "Can Foxu agree?"

"Whether you agree or not, you don't have to say it with your words, you have to use your fists to say it."

Su Ce smiled brightly: "These bald guys won't be able to fight with others at that time."

Hearing this, Ghost King Da suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He vaguely guessed the reason why Fo Xu was unable to start another dispute, and I'm afraid it had something to do with Wu Xu.

"People in Foxu were forced to have no choice but to play their own game in the end."

Su Ce puffed out a puff of smoke and sighed: "Unexpectedly, they actually found another way to create the Yellow Liang Buddha Kingdom. It's so fucking unreasonable."

A word "Buddha" appears on the right, surrounded by a square frame, which is different from other circles and is self-contained.

At this point, no new words appeared on the wall. A complete picture of the distribution of authority in Huangliang's dream, or the general relationship between the various forces within the empire, was completely presented to Ghost King Da.

The word 'Confucianism', as white as snow, is located at the highest point, overlooking other forces.

‘Tao’ is on the left and ‘Buddha’ is on the right.

The Zhu Ming royal family and the Legalists hugged each other to stay warm and survive in the cracks.

Others, such as 'Yin Yang' and 'Mo', can undoubtedly only stay at the bottom.

Whether it is a box or a circle, they are not fixed, but are floating and restless below, as if they are watching with eagerness.

They help each other, but they also check and balance each other.

"So old ghost, don't look at the four major companies in the Japanese area who killed so many Daoxu this time. But in fact, the little authority they stripped off is nothing to the entire Daoxu."

Su Ce sneered and said: "And you really want to be such a stupid person? You have so many people missing, and there are clues all over the place. If you just use your brain, you will know where the person who did it is hiding. Is it useful? With so much fanfare and the whole empire looking for the murderer? They acted a little too hard in this scene."

"So, sir, do you think that Bai Yujing is behind it and intends to allow the four major companies to hunt down Daoxu's people?"

Ghost King Da looked horrified: "Why?"

Su Ce frowned and put out the cigarette butt in his hand.

This time, he did not continue to light the cigarette, but slowly stood up from the chair and stood in front of the wall with his hands behind his back.

"I'm afraid they are also waiting for these Japanese pirates to repair Gao Tianyuan. This eternal dream constructed with the authority of Daoxu cannot escape Bai Yujing's eyes. Moreover, those Daoxu who were killed also gave them the best Reasons to take action."

Su Ce said in a deep voice: "As long as Bai Yujing swallows Gao Tianyuan, he will reach into the Japanese area."

"What's the benefit of them doing this?"

Ghost King Da was still puzzled. In his opinion, Bai Yujing's actions were completely meaningless.

Compared with the two capitals and thirteen provinces in the empire, the Japanese area was a barren land where birds did not poop. Even the basic population base for cultivating genes does not have much value.

If the New Donglin Party hadn't had a whim to implement a new policy in the criminal areas, then the people of the empire would have known about the existence of the Japanese areas only through various reports about Honghu's attacks, laying a foundation for the Japanese areas in their hearts. Hongshun's Nest' tag.

It is reasonable that unruly people come out of poor mountains and poor waters.

But if Bai Yujing really wants to sacrifice the life of such a person just to disgust the New Donglin Party, then it is simply crazy.

Ghost King Da was speechless and said: "Isn't it true that Niubi has cultivated immortality to the point of annihilating humanity? Killing even if there is no benefit?"

“It doesn’t have to be good for yourself, it just doesn’t have to be good for others.”

Su Ce sneered: "It seems that Bai Yujing doesn't want the old leader of the New Donglin Party to take another step forward."

"Stop, this is a stronghold of the Imperial Guard. No one can get close. If you take another step forward, you will be killed without mercy!"

At the 100-household office in Okayama City, the Jin Yiwei on duty looked at the figure standing under the umbrella with a cautious look on his face. The Duoyan Guard in his hand had quietly raised the muzzle of his gun.

The wind and rain are like darkness, and the thunder is shaking.

"Brother, let me ask, is the Jiaomu Jiao in the house now?"

Jin Yiwei, who thought he was just a person who went astray, suddenly felt alarmed when he saw that the other party actually called out the name of his family.

During this period, it was not uncommon for swans to attack Jinyiwei Baihu Station.

The man in Jinyiwei squatted slightly with his feet, pressed the trigger with his right index finger, and shouted in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a little silver light flashed in the night rain and flew towards the man in Jin Yiwei.

boom! boom! boom!

Thunderous gunshots!

The highly nervous Jin Yiwei pulled the trigger without hesitation, but the scene after the gun flame was extinguished made him suddenly freeze on the spot.

I saw a ferocious and domineering black armor standing behind the man, with a single red eye in the helmet that was frightening.

Wow

Prince Ma shook his arms, and the twisted warhead fell to the ground.

"Little brother, don't be nervous. Check first to see if it's one of your own before you shoot."

"My own people?"

The man stammered and suddenly looked down at the silver light that fell in front of him just now.

Suddenly, the man's pupils shrank suddenly, and what fell at his feet turned out to be a Jin Yiwei Token!

On the front, there are five characters written: Inuyama Castle, 100 Households.

"Go and ask the Jiaomu Jiao whether he will come down or I will go up."

The umbrella was slightly raised, revealing half of his angular face.

The man in uniform with cold sweat on his face picked up the token on the ground, turned around and knocked away his colleagues who dared to come after hearing the gunfire, and ran towards the house.

If the rumors about Osaka Castle some time ago are not lies, then this man is talking about whether it is going up or down.

He was clearly asking if he was looking for death or if he wanted to live!