The skill is broken, I am stronger

Uncle Guo squinted his eyes: "Your father, king, will die soon."

If King Ning is still alive, can he still control this Prince Ning's son?It is not certain who will supervise the country in the future.

Suddenly, a group of people wearing Dongchang uniforms appeared in the yard, surrounding Uncle Guo and Prince Ning's son.

"Uncle Guo, do you want to kill the king and usurp the throne? Do you really think that these things you have done can be hidden from Dongchang?"

Uncle Guo has a determined face: "Eunuch Wang, don't you want to take advantage of the dragon? When Prince Ning's son ascends the throne, you will be in charge of the Rites. Not only can you manage the East Factory, but even the imperial guards can be entrusted to you."

"You are no longer a servant of the Tian family, but a minister of merit. You can even adopt a nephew, and Prince Ning's son will make him the Duke of the country, and let your family live with the country."

The prince curled his lips: "Uncle Guo, if you want to control the government, don't think that everyone is as stupid as you. You can't succeed. This sword is good. Prince Ning's son should dedicate it to His Majesty."

While talking, an old eunuch's voice came from outside: "Your Majesty is here~~~"

Everyone outside Zhuangzi knelt down, and the Emperor Daming walked in.

"See Your Majesty." Prince Ning's son immediately knelt down and saluted respectfully.

The Emperor Daming glanced at Prince Ning, and then at Uncle Guo: "You let me down very much. Uncle Guo? Humph! Without me, you are nothing! Someone, pull him down for me, and execute him in three days."

If this person hadn't been his uncle, the queen mother's younger brother, he would have missed the barbarians!

Uncle Guo rushed over and grabbed Tianzijian: "You want to kill me, dreaming!"

With the Tianzi Sword, he will increase the fortune of the country, and he will surely turn defeat into victory.

But a force bounced Uncle Guo away again, and Uncle Guo was dumbfounded.

The Emperor Daming walked over and grabbed the Tianzi Sword: "Since this is called the Tianzi Sword, then I should be in charge of it. How can you be qualified!"

"Stealing the fate of the Ming Dynasty and seeking your own selfishness, it is not too much for you to cut him into pieces."

Seeing that the uncle Guo wanted to come up to snatch it, the Emperor Daming directly stabbed him with his sword, piercing the uncle Guo's chest.

Uncle Guo vomited blood, his face full of disbelief.

That person clearly told him that if it is forged into a sword of the Son of Heaven, it can command the world.

Why can't he even touch it?

Why did the Emperor Sword he forged kill him?

suddenly!

A figure rushed in from outside the door, and dozens of masters from Dongchang collapsed at the touch of a touch.

The old eunuch bravely stood in front of the Emperor Daming: "Your Majesty, let's go."

The Emperor Daming stabbed straight at him with the sword in his hand: "I am the Son of Heaven, how can I retreat when facing bandits? Everyone, follow me to kill the enemy!"

One hand pinched Emperor Daming's Tianzi Sword, and at the same time that person slapped the assassin's body with his palm.

"Okay, you still kill the enemy? Did I tell you not to use martial arts recklessly, and you don't want to live? At least you can't die until you have cultivated a suitable heir."

Emperor Daming breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Lin, I knew you would definitely come."

Lin Lang glanced at the captured assassin: "Who sent you here?"

The assassin's eyes became blurred in an instant: "I come from Tianmen, and the master of the gate sent me here to seize the Tianzi Sword and control the world's luck."

Tianmen?

Lin Lang's eyes became brighter and brighter. He had wanted to find this old guy for a long time, and now there was finally a trace.

"Where is the gate of heaven?"

Just as the assassin was about to speak, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, fell on his back, and lost his breath.

Lin Lang frowned slightly: "Does Di Shitian have such a way to control people's hearts? So what."

If Di Shitian really had enough confidence, why use these methods to control his subordinates?

Besides, Di Shitian is not invincible.

He couldn't find Tianmen for the time being, but Di Shitian would always show up.

"Okay, the assassin is dead, and you already know his purpose, so you decide how to deal with it."

The Emperor Daming directly held the Tianzi Sword in his palm with both hands: "Master Lin, please keep the Tianzi Sword."

Lin Lang looked at Emperor Daming: "You are smart, you know you can't keep this thing."

"You can send this sword to Yunluo. She is also from the Zhu family, so it is appropriate to hold it."

"You don't need to take care of Tianmen's affairs, just take good care of the people in the world."

Emperor Daming breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Master Lin accepted it.

He never believed that a sword could command the world. Although this sword seemed weird, could he kill Master Lin with this sword?

It's good now, the Tianzi Sword is still in the hands of his Zhu family, and it's still his sister, so it won't hurt him.

But this Prince Ning's son, and even the entire lineage of King Ning, should disappear.

Regardless of whether he has any heirs in the future, if he doesn't give them, other royal children can't snatch them!

At this time in the palace, some people started to act according to the plan.

But Emperor Ming was not in a hurry, he also wanted to see what the Queen Mother and Uncle Guo could do.

After today, the queen mother should stop contacting people outside the palace.

"Master Lin, I have seen the imperial physicians about my body. They said that I can't have children, and even though I look like a dragon and a tiger, my body is actually depleted and I may die suddenly at any time."

"Master Lin, can you save my life?"

Emperor Daming felt that Master Lin should be willing to save him. Didn't he just say that before he cultivated a suitable heir, he couldn't die.

From this point of view, Master Lin still has feelings for Daming.

Lin Lang didn't answer, but asked instead: "Tell me, besides subsidizing farming and reducing or exempting taxes, what other national policies are you going to implement to make the people live a better life?"

The Emperor of Ming was stunned for a moment: "Hold the imperial examination, select more officials to be stationed in the localities, and implement national policies so that they will not dare to corrupt or oppress the people."

Lin Lang shook his head: "That's it?"

"Let me teach you how to be a qualified emperor."

"The imperial examination is good, but it's useless to only take the Four Books and Five Classics. Talents in mathematics, medicine, engineering, and martial arts should be paid more attention to, because they are the most useful people who can make people live a better life."

"It's good to support agriculture, but we also need to support business and pay attention to transportation..."

Lin Lang talked about some ways to make the country prosperous, especially focusing on popularizing martial arts and improving the physical fitness of the whole people.

In this way, the efficiency of many things in the future can be improved a lot.

It is also easier for those martial arts masters to move bricks one by one and do a lot of hard work.

Lin Lang was also thinking about whether all the people of Daming would practice martial arts in the future. This would be a prosperous age of martial arts. At that time, whether the fortune of the country would skyrocket and he could reap more.

Emperor Daming asked weakly: "But in this way, those who want to do bad things can also learn martial arts? It will be very difficult to catch them?"

Now Master Lin is here, he is not worried about accidents, but Master Lin will shatter the void in the future, will the Sun Moon God Sect still protect Da Ming?

He mentioned that the Sun Moon God Sect should become the state religion, but Master Lin refused.

Relying on the current Jinyiwei and Dongchang, it is okay to deal with some small sects and popularize martial arts. If a few geniuses emerge, how will the court manage them? Those people will use martial arts to punish them.

Lin Lang shook his head: "No, most people don't have talent, and they can't become masters even if they practice martial arts. At most, they can practice some superficial kung fu to prolong their lives."

The top secret books in the world are all in Lin Lang's hands, how many martial arts myths can come out?

Just like before, becoming a grand master is hard work.

"Think about this yourself, and you can also let the court focus on training some martial arts masters, so that the number of soldiers and horses can be reduced, and the consumption in this area can be reduced."

"Choose more competent and dry officials, rather than those literati who can only recite poems and make mistakes."

"The Great Song Dynasty was governed by literati and inkmen. You can see how unbearable the court was when they encountered real danger."

Now Daming has an army of millions, and if you count the troops of Zhao'an just now and the troops of other subordinate countries, it will have to be doubled.

There will be fewer and fewer wars in the future, so why do we need so many soldiers?

Keep some elites. For example, if Jin Yiwei are all martial arts masters, even if they are only martial arts masters, more than 1 people are equivalent to an ordinary army of one million.

After the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty, let’s talk about cultural development. Now the first task is to let the common people live and work in peace and contentment. At that time, many literati will naturally emerge. When the material life is satisfied, they will pursue spiritual life.

The Emperor Daming wrote down carefully: "Thank you Master Lin for your guidance. I will spend the next 20 years to complete this. If I cannot complete it, I will let my descendants complete it."

Lin Lang: "You're smart, don't worry, if you don't use martial arts recklessly, you won't die suddenly in a short time, and you can have children."

He patted Emperor Daming on the shoulder, sending a burst of true energy in, and cured some hidden diseases of Emperor Ming.

If he did well, he would let Emperor Ming live a few more years.

Emperor Daming felt warm all over, as if his whole body was much more relaxed, fortunately, Master Lin was there.

After a while, the prince came to report: "Your Majesty, 130 spies have been arrested in the palace, 87 of them are dead, and the rest are under control."

Emperor Daming's eyes were filled with shock. He never thought that there were so many spies in his palace.

Isn't the world already unified? Isn't the rivers and lakes under the control of the Sun Moon God Sect? Why are there so many people trying to harm him?

The Emperor Ming's face was serious: "It seems that many people in the court have begun to plan for the future. Come and find out which courtiers those spies are related to. They will all be captured and sent to the sky prison for the Jinyiwei to interrogate."

The Emperor Daming went to see the Empress Dowager, Lin Lang stretched out his hand, and the Tianzi Sword next to him fell into his palm.

"The imitation of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword does have some effect, but it's a lot worse. Yunluo already has the Tanlang Sword, so let her keep this sword for fun."

In case the Emperor Ming was killed by someone unlucky one day, Yun Luo could directly become the empress with the Tianzi sword, or support a royal child to take the throne.

"Gathering the luck of a country can indeed make it easier to break the bottleneck of cultivation, and it can also prevent the breeding of demons."

"Di Shitian is worthy of being an emperor. He really has some good ideas."

"But to really gather luck, you still have to watch Xuanyuan Shenjian or Heshibi."

Last time, he had already added a layer of seal to He's Bi, and without special techniques, he needed to surpass Lin Lang in order to break it.

This can also ensure that no one in the palace can secretly absorb the real dragon's energy inside.

"If I can control all the luck of a world, can I control this world?"

The last time Lin Lang entered the endless void, he saw more than one portal to the world.

Different worlds exude different auras, some are strong and some are weak.

The aura emanating from some worlds is not as powerful as the world he is in.

Moreover, there is no world that exudes the so-called immortal energy, so it seems impossible to ascend to the immortal world.

With Lin Lang's strength, he couldn't stay in the void for a long time. How could other people go through the endless void to find the entrance to the fairy world?

"I'm not in a hurry to ascend to immortality. One day in the future, my strength will allow me to cross the void. At that time, I will definitely find the fairyland."

"But right now, I just want the world I live in not to have any more trouble."

"No matter who it is. Even an old monster who has lived for 2000 years can't stop me!"

Emperor's House.

The five-poison boy is picking a letter bucket from the feet of a carrier pigeon.

Unfolding it and taking a look, the Five Poison Boy immediately ran to the backyard.

"Lingjiu, hurry to find Master Emperor, something happened in Tsing Yi Building!"

Chapter 485 You Are Going To Dig Your Ancestral Graves

Liao.

In the rebuilding of the eighth floor of Tsing Yi No. 80, Bai Yuer looked at the entrustment list in front of her. Someone wanted to use the hands of Tsing Yi Building to wipe out the martial arts of the Liao Kingdom.

Dead Heart Sect, Poison Shadow Sect, Thousand Machine Sect...these are the top Jianghu sects in the Liao Kingdom, and all of them have masters above Grand Master.

"No, I don't want to use the hands of Tsing Yi Lou to get rid of the masters of these sects, but I want to get rid of these people with the hands of Brother Lin."

Although Tsing Yi Lou has great power and many assassins, it has never received any commission to assassinate the masters of the Heaven-Human Realm, but this time it has, and there are also commissions to assassinate many great masters.

If it was before, Tsing Yi Building simply didn't have the ability to accept these commissions.

These orders were indeed accepted by Tsing Yi Building, but the host who took the order was dead.