The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 330: Sensation in Kyushu
"Empire? Why not Imperial Dynasty? What's the difference?"

Among the envoys who were watching the ceremony, Prince of Yan Zhu Di looked at the unique enthronement ceremony in front of him and was puzzled: "Is the imperial dynasty more noble than the royal dynasty?"

After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, only seven dynasties remained in the entire Kyushu. It was thought that when Daqian was founded, eight dynasties would stand side by side in the world. However, the Qing Emperor was unexpected and named Daqian as an imperial dynasty, which was puzzling.

"It's different. Very different."

Deputy Envoy Liu Bowen stroked his graying beard, stared at the dragon of national destiny hovering over Qingdi City, and muttered to himself: "This is the manifestation of national destiny. The Great Qian Dynasty is not simple."

Fate comes first, luck comes second, and Feng Shui comes third. To unify the country, Liu Bowen is the master of Feng Shui. Under his spiritual eyes, countless fortunes converge into national destiny and are bestowed upon civil and military officials.

Directly utilizing the national destiny is something that has never happened before, especially when the national destiny blesses cultivation. In time, it is very likely that the entire country of the Daqian Dynasty will ascend to heaven.

Not far away, in the Nanqing envoy group, Wang Qinian felt the momentum rising to the sky, his expression was very solemn, and he thought to himself: "It is worthy of being the Celestial Empire."

In Nanqing, the land immortals are the stabilizer and the foundation of a country. Unexpectedly, in the Daqian Dynasty, the land immortals are as rampant as cabbages, and even celestial beings and immortals emerge from time to time.

"Can luck be used in this way?"

Fan Xian's brows were tightly knitted together, a fierce light flashed in his deep eyes, and an extreme hatred surged in his heart.

The gap between the two grew larger and larger, and Fan Xian had no choice but to place his hopes in the temple, hoping to find an opportunity there that would change his fate.

"Fan Xian, what do you say about us temporarily joining Daqian? This is a fiefdom, a real fief, not an empty fief."

Holding Fan Xian's arm tightly, when others focused their attention on the country's destiny, Fan Sizhe's eyes were bright, and his mind was full of food and fiefdom, which was a fiefdom.

Unlike Qingdi City, Versace was born in Sinanbo Mansion, a family of earl, and enjoyed a fief of 800 households, which was actually just a salary. Although he was a noble, he did not rule over the people and had no chance of becoming a local emperor.

If there really was a fiefdom, how much money would it have with the minerals, mountains, rivers and lakes within it? If I could dig up a mountain of gold, that would be even better!
"What good things are you thinking of?"

Seeing that Versace was becoming more and more outrageous, Fan Ruoruo tapped his head with her white fingers, and said angrily: "If you are not afraid that your father will break your legs, then go ahead!"

"I don't dare anymore."

Hearing this, Versace covered his head, squatted on the ground like a quail, and trembled.

As night falls, the light blue lanterns on the twenty-meter-tall lantern trees emit a soft light, like stars in the sky.

"Boom", thousands of cannons roared, and bunches of fireworks bloomed in the night sky, colorful and brilliant. There is a poem that says, the east wind blows thousands of flowers at night, and blows down stars like rain!

"To celebrate this great day, drinks are free today, and everything else is 70% off."

"The adapted version of The Legend of White Snake is about to start. The first 100 people can watch it for free. First come, first served. Don't miss it if you pass by!"

The streets and alleys are filled with bustling crowds of people. Dragon and lion dances, acrobatics, shadow plays, dramas, etc. add to the festive atmosphere. Today is a day of celebration for the whole world.

Inside and outside the palace, the noise gradually died down until the moon was at its highest point.

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The next day, Tongfu Inn.

"Scholar, scholar, get up quickly, it's daybreak!"

A hint of dawn quietly appeared in the sky. Li Dazui put on his clothes. After a long while, he saw that Lv Xiucai was sleeping soundly, so he couldn't help but start waking up. He opened the door, and the cold north wind whistled past, drilling into the quilt through the gap. Lv Xiucai, who was sealed by the quilt, shivered and put on his clothes in no time.

"The Master said: 'To learn and to practise what one has learned from time to time, is it not a pleasure? And to have friends come from afar, is it not a joy?'"

"Zeng Zi said: A scholar must be broad-minded and resolute. The responsibility is heavy and the road is long. To take benevolence as one's responsibility is heavy, isn't it? To wait until death is not the end, isn't it a long way to go?"

The lights are on at midnight and the rooster crows at dawn, which is the time for men to study. Early in the morning, Lu Xiucai was shaking his head, and the ups and downs of his reading voice filled the entire Tongfu Inn, waking up a flock of gulls and herons.

"Scholar, what's the point of reading so many books?"

Bai Zhantang, dressed in black and white with a towel on his shoulders, gestured at his biceps and jokingly said, "In today's world, you have to practice martial arts. Only by practicing martial arts can you have a future."

"Look, among the nobles that His Majesty conferred titles yesterday, how many of them were scholars? The era when everything else was inferior except for education is over."

In the Daqian Dynasty, Shen Yuanliang conferred titles on nearly a thousand nobles in one go yesterday, with seven ranks and three grades, including king, duke, marquis, earl, viscount, baron and the lowest rank of lord.

Even the high-ranking people in the martial arts world were extremely jealous, because this was a fiefdom, a real aristocracy, and could have its own family tree.

Facing the Cangshan Mountain, Lu Xiucai bowed and retorted, "Didn't Lord Gongsun, the Minister of State Affairs, also be canonized as a marquis by your majesty? He was born into a scholar family and is a scholar like me!"

The power of example is infinite!
Stimulated by this, Lu Xiucai, who had only known how to study and had almost lost all his spirit, took out the Four Books and Five Classics, which were covered with thick dust, overnight, hoping to use them to bring honor to his family.

"The Daqian Empire has just been established, so it is inevitable to hold an imperial examination to recruit scholars."

Guo Furong, who was cleaning, made a cheering gesture and encouraged him, "Xiucai, come on! I'm rooting for you!"

At this moment, a burst of crying was heard. Mo Xiaobei and Tong Xiangyu were arguing with each other, which made Tong Xiangyu very angry. She shouted, "Mo Xiaobei, let me ask you again, are you going to school or not?"

"No, no, I won't go."

Turning his head away, Mo Xiaobei snorted and said, "I'm going to apply to be the princess's retainer, so you won't look down on me!"

As Shen Yuanliang's only sister, Shen Qianqian was canonized as Princess Xiyue by him, which was equivalent to a first-class royal title. She was given a state as her fiefdom, tens of millions of people, and a territory of one million miles.

To this end, Shen Yuanliang bestowed many retainers and palace soldiers, and also allowed Shen Qianqian to recruit a group of retainers on her own, with no age limit.

"You are so young and you don't study hard, who would like you?"

Tong Xiangyu, dressed in red, waved the round fan in her hand and laughed. The meaning was self-evident. Mo Xiaobei was so angry that his teeth itched, but he could do nothing about it.

"Xiaobei, I support you."

At this moment, Lu Xiucai's words rang in Mo Xiaobei's ears like heavenly sound. She mustered up her courage and ran away while Tong Xiangyu was not paying attention.

"Xiao Bei."

Looking at Mo Xiaobei walking further and further away, Tong Xiangyu was so anxious that she kept jumping up and down. After she realized that she couldn't catch up, she turned her target to Lu Xiucai: "Xiucai, look at what you have done."

For a while, the entire Tongfu Inn was in chaos.

(End of this chapter)