sbdcsierra Chapter 879: Who is the Great One?
Chapter 879: Who is the Great One?
Maybe he can suppress it now while he is alive, but he will die sooner or later.
Moreover, although people like Di Renjie and Zhang Jianzhi are useful, they are old after all. According to the time of Di Renjie's death in history, he only has a few years left to live.
The only solution now is to rally the descendants of the Li family.
Most of the elderly descendants of the Li family have lost their ambition and just want to live a life of idleness and wait for death. According to themselves, the former Tang Dynasty perished in five generations, and they are the remnants of the former Tang Dynasty.
Although the current Tang Dynasty is still called the Tang Dynasty, it is not the Tang Dynasty of the past. The current Tang Dynasty is like the former Han Dynasty. They are two completely different dynasties.
Unless one day, some lunatic in the future insists on saying that the Zhou Dynasty was part of the Tang Dynasty, and forcibly squeezes the Zhou Dynasty into the Tang Dynasty, and then says that the Tang Dynasty was during the Wu Zhou period.
Otherwise, Li Yuan's Tang Dynasty would have perished in five generations.
Li Cunxi felt helpless after learning about Laobusi's thoughts. The Li Tang dynasty lasted for five generations and seventy-two years, which was confirmed by Li Xian himself.
He couldn't change his confession even if he wanted to.
I can only say that big brother Li Xian is a good person. In order to allow him to succeed to the throne legitimately, he forced the country of Tang to be completely destroyed.
When historians in the future mentioned the two Tang Dynasties, they could only refer to the Western Tang and the Eastern Tang.
"Arong, let Longfeng take someone there."
"What does your majesty mean?"
"In the past, you would have guessed it."
"The past is the past, and the present is the present. I used to rely on Your Majesty's favor and dared to guess Your Majesty's thoughts, but I must never do that now."
"Hehehe, you fellow, go to Prince Changle's Mansion first, and then we'll go back and talk."
……
At Prince Changle's Mansion, upon hearing that the emperor was coming, Li Yong hurried out to greet him.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Li Cunxi entered Li Yong's house. After taking a seat, Li Cunxi went straight to the point and said:
"Prince Changle, I heard that you have two daughters."
Li Yong didn't react and immediately responded:
"Your Majesty, I have only one daughter, Li Qingxia, who was killed by thieves during the Youzhou case six years ago."
Li Cunxi retracted his smile and said expressionlessly:
"No, no, no, you have two daughters, one is raised at home and the other is raised outside."
"My eldest daughter, Li Qingxia, died for the marriage. Your youngest daughter, Li Zixia, will be secretly taken home tomorrow. She will soon marry Wang Jinghui, the General of the Right Eagle Guard and Duke of E. Do you understand?"
Li Yong's brows gradually relaxed, as if he understood something.
"I obey your command." Li Yong clasped his fists.
"A carriage will stop outside your mansion just after noon tomorrow. This is your youngest daughter. Remember this: after this is accomplished, you will be the King of Song."
……
After returning to Taichu Palace, Li Cunxi took Ma Rong into the imperial study and found the secret decree that had been prepared.
"Take it and give it to Long Feng."
Long Feng slept soundly.
He dreamed that he became a high-ranking official in the court, ordering civil and military officials around, looking very majestic.
But then he heard the sound of kicking the door.
He turned over, reached out in the darkness, and accurately found the Iron Immortal Sword. After confirming that the person coming had no murderous intentions, murderous aura, or murderous heart, he raised his sword to meet the single knife that was chopping towards him.
With just a simple collision, Long Feng could clearly feel that the person on the opposite side was not as good as him.
Ever since the battle of kidnapping Yuan Tiangang at Mangshan, Long Feng's martial arts skills have skyrocketed. Although he is still not as good as Li Wenzhong, Li Yuanfang, Yuan Qi, Hu Jinghui and Wulezhi, he is still one of the pseudo-super first-class strongmen in the world today.
In short, the real sixth best in the world.
The reason is that the sect leader is dead, and no one can be stronger than him except Li Cunxi and the other four monsters.
The man's blade was blocked, and he immediately stepped back, putting some distance between himself and Long Feng.
"Improvement again?" Ma Rong asked in surprise.
"I've made progress since two years ago, but I haven't had the chance to spar with you." Long Feng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Ma Rong's voice. He lit the lamp and asked Ma Rong to sit down. "Tell me, what does Your Majesty need me to do?"
Ma Rong said nothing, but took out an imperial edict.
"Our relationship is private, so just watch it for yourself. I won't pretend."
"You know what, being the General of the Thousand Oxen Guards is quite tiring. Hey, I still have to put on an official air."
"Is this still me? Wasn't I, Ma Rong, the leader of the 19 thieves in Baihelin? I'm the leader of the thieves, so how can I be a general?"
Long Feng took the imperial edict in his hand and glanced at Ma Rong unhappily.
He had a thousand "Damn it" in his mind, but he couldn't say it out loud, so he just looked away.
"Okay, I know you are a general. You are the only one among us who is a general. You don't need to mention it next time."
He opened the imperial edict and asked as he read it:
"Where are Qiao Tai and the others?"
Ma Rong said truthfully, "Qiao Tai and Chen Yiqu are now generals of the Left Guard, and have gone with General Li Yuanfang."
"Six, you've already become a general... huh? You made me, Long Feng, the Great Commander, and promoted me to the third rank?"
Long Feng was dumbfounded, unable to believe that he was now a third-rank official.
Da Shuihe is an organization that lurks in the dark and monitors officials in various states.
In addition to the "Bad Guys" who arrested thieves and maintained order, and the "Plum Blossom Guards" who secretly patrolled the country and had the power of life and death, the Tang Dynasty now had another organization directly under the emperor. Who could be so powerful!
"Monitor the three hundred states of the world, conduct secret visits to all places, and record all illegal activities and report them to the superiors!"
"This is asking us to exercise the power of the Censorate!"
His hand holding the imperial edict trembled slightly, and he raised his head to look at Ma Rong who was sitting opposite him.
He finished his soliloquy, his mind racing.
After a brief moment of thought, he thought of something that would be best for him.
"Arong, I am now the commander-in-chief of the Great Who, and I am a third-rank official!"
"Yes, you are now the commander-in-chief of the Great Who, and a third-rank official. Are you looking to do something big?"
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, my Great Commander-in-Chief, although he has considerable power, this is not what I care about. What I care about is... can I also monitor you?"
Ma Rong: “…”
Looking at the fanaticism in Long Feng's expression.
Ma Rong was speechless for a moment.
What a good brother he is. He doesn’t care how many people he can monitor with his power, he only cares about whether he can monitor Ma Rong.
"I can tell from your expression that I can monitor you."
"Then I won't be polite."
Long Feng rubbed his hands and said, "Take me to your house right now. I want to investigate carefully to see if you have committed any corruption or abuse of power.
Ma Rong: (?' ??'?) Get lost!
"Don't make me slap you."
"It doesn't matter. You can't beat me." Long Feng said, "I am now the undisputed number six in the world. Even if I show mercy, you won't last more than thirty rounds in my hands."
"Okay, I won't talk to you about this anymore." Ma Rong rubbed his temples. "His Majesty has an important matter for you to do."