I Just Won’t Play by the Book
Chapter 187: What a demon!
Compared with the "true temperament" Guan Shian, there are more mysteries in Yin Jianghong, and Jiang Beiran is often curious.
But when he discovered that an old Yinbi like Yin Jianghong wanted to talk to himself, Jiang Beiran didn't want to listen.
Because this kind of mystery on Lao Yinbi can only be discovered by himself to uncover the truth, and what he said by himself will only make the mystery on him become more.
But Jiang Beiran couldn't stop Yin Jianghong's mouth, so he had to act as an emotional listening machine.
But just when Jiang Beiran thought that Yin Jianghong was going to talk about his tragic childhood and struggle history, Yin Jianghong suddenly changed his mind and asked, "Beiran, do you know why we always call ourselves the Demon Cult?"
This question... Jiang Beiran was indeed curious, but because it was not important, he didn't think about it.
So Jiang Beiran arched his hands and replied: "The younger generation doesn't know."
"In the former Fengzhou, the so-called orthodox sect forces overwhelmed everything. At that time, Fengzhou was full of flames, and the people didn’t have a lot of livelihood. Those sect masters always thought that they would let their disciples go out to be a chivalry, just Can save all people from fire and water."
Yin Jianghong turned to look at Jiang Beiran as he said, "But do you think it is possible?"
Jiang Beiran thought for a moment, then shook his head and replied: "The juniors don't understand. Since they can be called decent, then they are naturally people who do good deeds. Why don't the people live?"
"Because some of the so-called decent decents are as stupid as Guan Shian, and some... pretend to be as stupid as Guan Shian."
‘Hey hey hey...is the scolding so harsh? ’
When talking to Guan Shian, Jiang Beiran thought that these two people were in the "honeymoon period" recently, but now it seems that Guan Shian is alone in the "honeymoon" period.
"I don't know what the Yin leader said?"
Yin Jianghong first glanced at Jiang Beiran with deep meaning, and said with emotion, ‘This kid can really pretend. ’
Then he said: "The decent sects are not born with decent sects. These so-called decent sects are actually the profound clans. How much they despise the emperor and the common people, I believe you have seen it from Guan Shian, you can say in their eyes. Only those who have the talent for cultivation are called human beings, and the rest are all ants."
Upon hearing this sentence, Jiang Beiran suddenly felt that this sentence was actually applicable in his time.
Only those who can read can be called human beings, and others are cannon fodder.
It's just that in those days, I knew how to make cannon fodder display their value, and here... the ants are really just ants, and they can be trampled on.
"As for why these Xuanmen clans suddenly became decent, it was because they found that Fengzhou was in chaos. They couldn't find any disciples they wanted to recruit. But for a sect, it can be a big event, so they Only then did I wake up, knowing that those who cannot cultivate are also valuable, and only then began to mobilize disciples to help justice..."
Listening to Yin Jianghong slowly narrating the story of Fengzhou's past, Jiang Beiran suddenly felt like he had attended a history class.
The main idea is...
There are thousands of families in the world, but there are no thousands of dynasties.
When the country is stable and there is no interference from external factors, the overall trend among the people of the country will always be that the strong will become stronger and the weak will become weaker, because the strong can use their strong innate advantages to gain more and more. Resources will continue to be concentrated in the hands of the strong. If the state is stable, this process is irreversible. The final result is that all resources are concentrated in the hands of the strongest.
In this regard, whether Jiang Beiran once knew about the history or the history of this world, it is actually the same.
But the difference is that the strong in this world is really too strong!
Whether it was the Qin Dynasty or the Han Dynasty, these dynasties were strong enough to a certain level, and when the exploitation was too serious, the people would rise up to revolt and grab specials!
But this fantasy world doesn't work, ordinary people try it out? With one move, the Sacred Sword of Devil slashed and exploded like a nuclear bomb.
It's just that the cultivators in this world only want to become the strongest and have no interest in imperial power, so a magical social form has been formed.
Practitioners, imperial courts, low-level people.
A three-tier structure forcibly maintained by overwhelming force.
'and many more……'
Jiang Beiran suddenly discovered this three-tier structure, which was familiar.
If you replace the cultivator with a nuclear bomb... isn't it...?
However, because these "nuclear bombs" are thought-provoking, they have formed a somewhat magical national form.
"Bei Ran, now do you understand how the past Fengzhou was in dire straits?"
Just when Jiang Beiran compared two equally magical eras horizontally, Yin Jianghong finally finished the story and asked Jiang Beiran.
"Junior understand." Jiang Beiran arched his hands.
But the similarities and differences of the two eras in my mind are constantly colliding, and I can't stop it!
"Thinking about political issues in a fantasy world, I must have a problem with my thinking"
‘It’s decided, I'll write this as soon as I have time. ’
Yin Jianghong naturally did not know how far Jiang Beiran had opened his mind. He let out a sigh of relief and continued: "The ones you just told me are how the decent sects that are as stupid as Guan Shi'an came into being. People are stupid and the direction of their force is wrong, but at the very least... they still want to make this world better."
Yin Jianghong said that an expression of disgust suddenly appeared on his face, "And the most disgusting are those stupid **** who pretend to be like Guan Shian. They understand very well that if there are rules in this world, there will be laws that can control them. , The world will become better, but they can’t accept this sacrifice of their freedom, so they keep mixing the water."
"After so long, the group of cultivators headed by Guan Shi'an can still disregard the court and the people so much. These **** can say a lot."
Hearing this, Jiang Beiran understood that Yin Jianghong was really not telling a story to fool him, but to ask him what he was.
The two passages have fully stated Yin Jianghong's position. He wants to change this world!
At this point, Yin Jianghong's foreshadowing is completely finished, and after pacing forward, Yin Jianghong turned her back to Jiang Beiran and said: "The deity was once a child of an ordinary family. I have experienced many darkness that you can't imagine. I have I also joined the orthodox sect and tried to change this world, but found that it couldn't work. With my own voice, it is impossible to awaken those pedantic people."
"So I decided not to be decent. I want to do the thing that decent **** least want to see, and that is to establish rules and establish rules that can frame everyone in!"
"In the eyes of those who are pedantic, challenging the existing rules of the world is the magic way, but this devil, I should be willing to do so!"
‘What a demon! ’
At this moment, Jiang Beiran completely understood why the demon sect was clearly called the demon sect, but it was doing justice...
This demon of others... is so far-reaching that it is so awesome.
And from this story, Jiang Beiran discovered that not only the Spiritual Dragon Sect, but the entire Demon Sect force seemed to have been pulled up by him alone. How difficult was this in the background of a once decent family dominance?
‘This Yin leader is indeed a protagonist type legend, a bit powerful. ’
At this time, Yin Jianghong turned his head and said, "Bei Ran, I know you can understand what I'm talking about, otherwise I won't choose you to be the emperor, and the reason why I want to tell you so much is to make you understand. If you want to go this way, I will support you behind my back."
What this said... the meaning is also very simple.
Yin Jianghong: "I know you also want to take the road of making revolution."
Jiang Beiran: "I don't want to."
Yin Jianghong: "No, you think."
"The younger generation must have a good grasp of the meaning of the Yin leader's words."
Yin Jianghong laughed after hearing this: "I don't force you to answer me now, you just think about it slowly."
After that, Yin Jianghong turned around, the expression on his face was no longer so serious, he patted Jiang Beiran on the shoulder and said, "Do you know Lingzhou?"
"I know." Jiang Beiran replied.
Among the twenty-four states on the Xuanlong Continent, Lingzhou is located in the center, and as long as it is a state in the central zone, there is no weak one.
"The Meng court above Lingzhou has absolute control. Even cultivators must abide by the law, not the rules that override the court's laws. Do you know?"
"The disciple knows a thing or two."
Jiang Beiran knew this a long time ago. All the losing countries on the Xuanlong Continent have different national forms. There are not a few countries with high power in the court, or among several powerful countries, the court's status will not be too low. .
In comparison, Jiang Beiran felt that the current form of the Xuanlong Continent resembled the Three Kingdoms in a sense.
Several of the fiercest princes are competing in the Central Plains, because they all know that only by taking down the Central Plains can they conquer the world, and the geographical location and national form of Shengguo is like Xiliang, a group of heroes, everyone just wants to be their own The emperor of Tu had no interest in developing it.
Of course, when the countries competing in the Central Plains have decided the victory and defeat, free up your hands. A place like Shengguo will be destroyed in minutes.
"Since you know, do you want Shengguo's court to have the right to speak?"
‘The old thing wants me to stand in line? ’
Sure enough, Lao Yin Bi was Lao Yin Bi, and the chat was good, and suddenly a fatal question came in.
But Jiang Beiran also understands that this kind of Lao Yinbi feels that the answer from the subconscious or natural state is always the most truthful and the most valuable for reference.
If he answered that he should try his best, it would appear that he was too ambitious and would make Yin Jianghong feel uncontrollable. If he still pretended to be paddling at this time and didn't stand when he was in line, it would appear to be unbearable.
But for this problem, the system didn't even jump out of any options Jiang Beiran was quite surprised, and it also made Jiang Beiran better for Yin Jianghong's senses.
Because this shows that even if he is not on Yin Jianghong's side, Yin Jianghong will not do anything to him, at most it is a little disappointed.
Thinking for a moment, since standing in line won't cause any follow-up effects, don't stand for nothing.
"Junior please follow the instructions of the Yin leader."
Sure enough, upon hearing this answer, Yin Jianghong immediately smiled, smiling very happily.
"Sure enough, you and I are all the same." Yin Jianghong happily patted Jiang Beiran's shoulder and said.
"Well, that's all that should be said, let me go to the palace and have a look."
Yin Jianghong laughed and walked towards the gate of the palace.
At this moment, Jiang Beiran finally had time to take a good look at this majestic palace. Although the cultivators did not value the emperor, the palace did not cut corners at all.
The golden glazed tiles on the wall shone brightly in the sun. The antique styles such as the golden roof and the red door gave a sense of dignity spontaneously. The two dragons on the cornices, golden scales and golden armor, are vivid, Seems to fly away.
‘At least there is no need to redecorate, it’s okay. ’
Before entering the door, Jiang Beiran looked at Yin Jianghong and asked, "Master Yin, is Deng Bo dead?"
Yin Jianghong, who was walking in the front, stopped and asked, "Do you want to see him?"
Jiang Beiran shook his head: "No, just curious."
Just kidding, to meet an emperor who was just kicked off the throne for not having enough safety? Isn't this jumping into the pit?
"Then you treat him as dead."
‘Old people’s speech is always ambiguous and disgusting! ’
When Yin Jianghong was complaining in his heart, Yin Jianghong had already opened the door.
"Welcome the new emperor to the throne! Long live, long live, long live."
The moment the palace gate opened, hundreds...No, thousands of eunuchs and palace ladies knelt on the square and shouted in unison.
‘Fuck? The emperor's card is not small, this is Guan Shian's sentence, are they all waiting for me? They are a little too much. ’
Following Yin Jianghong into the square, Jiang Beiran looked at the eunuchs and court ladies on both sides, and found that their bodies seemed to be trembling slightly, and they didn't know what they were afraid of.
While observing the eunuchs and palace ladies in Jiang Beiran~lightnovelpub.net~, Yin Jianghong, who was walking in front, said: "You should enter the palace and prepare for it. When you are ready, let the hundred officials enter the palace. As for those officials, they will kill. If you want to stay, it's up to you. Of course, these court ladies and eunuchs are the same. If you want to change, there are candidates out there."
Yin Jianghong's words made the kneeling eunuchs and court ladies tremble more suddenly.
Jiang Beiran also somewhat understood what was going on. After all, they were people in the palace. The end of being replaced was basically a dead end. Since these people entered the palace, it was impossible for them to get out alive.
‘Tsk...it’s almost like the emperor I imagined. I have all the necessary cards. ’
Apart from being looked down upon by cultivators, what the emperor did was quite majestic.
Passing through the long aisle, everyone on the way was kneeling on the ground, not even daring to look up.
In this way, Jiang Beiran followed Yin Jianghong all the way to a palace, opened the door, and inside was another group of palace ladies kneeling on the ground and shouting.
"Welcome the new emperor to the throne! Long live, long live, long live."