Zhutian: Starting from the Space-Time Merchant

Chapter 601 The New Empress of Tang
"Take a deep breath, dizziness is normal."

"Don't be nervous, it's just a shot. You're not afraid of needles, are you?"

Alone, Zu Zhijian watched helplessly as the tall, strong, and smiling man inserted strange silver needles into his arm.

The person before him had slaughtered all the samurai.

With every gesture, the warriors were sent flying, their bones breaking and tendons snapping.

Its power is so immense, it's like a nightmare.

He had only heard of such abilities in myths and legends.

Now, watching helplessly as Lin Dao makes unwanted advances at him, he dares not move an inch.

"High altitude is too troublesome."

While giving him acupuncture, Lin Dao also kindly explained to him, "If I go alone, running from one Dongdai to another, such a large plateau, I can't possibly cover it all."

“But if we cannot eliminate you Tibetans, you will keep harassing us, which is extremely annoying.”

He pulled out the needle, picked up a cotton swab, and pressed it on. "After thinking about it carefully, I realized that the only way to solve the problem is through unconventional means."

The plateau has little impact on forest roads.

The problem is, if a group of old men from the Anxi army go up there, the situation will probably be very bad.

As for recruiting refugees from the Central Plains, then subjecting them to rigorous training and supplementing them with drugs such as Rhodiola rosea, and leading them to fight on the plateau, that's another story.

It's not impossible, but it would take too much time.

Lin Dao didn't want to go through all that trouble.

Since going up there's too much trouble, let's just make sure they can't get down!
Lin Dao can bring over industrial gases as he pleases, but not live bacteria, unless he implants them into his own body.

He certainly wouldn't risk his own life.

At this time, the method used was to extract and preserve the activity of fungi by using modern instruments and tools, based on the critically ill patient whom they unexpectedly found in Tingzhou.

If Zu Zhijian takes this thing back, given his status, it won't be long before he wipes out the Tibetan high command.

By then, Tibet will have collapsed prematurely.

The various regions of Dongdai fought each other, and numerous small kingdoms were established and attacked one another.

In this way, they will no longer have the strength or the will to come and harass the Central Plains.

Zu Zhijian's voice trembled, his eyes filled with fear. "What is this thing?"

“Some lively little gadgets.” Lin Dao grabbed one of his hands and pressed it onto the cotton swab. “Don’t worry about it.”

"Why are you doing this to me?" Zu Zhijian almost cried out, "I am the son of the king, blessed by the gods, you can't treat me like this!"

"god?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Dao immediately laughed and said, "Bring out the god, and I'll leave once he's out."

They will indeed leave, but they will come back.

When the time comes, it won't just be me coming back alone.

"The two countries are at war." Zu Zhijian, still struggling, said, "If we lose, we'll admit it. How about I give you a ransom?"

"Stop with the useless talk." Lin Dao quickly destroyed and sealed the entire set of tools, then disappeared in a flash.

No matter how active the fungi are, once they travel through time with Lin Dao, they will instantly lose their activity unless they are inside his body.

"You know in your hearts how you treated the people of the Central Plains."

Lin Dao returned quickly, carrying a full set of protective clothing.

As he dressed, he didn't forget to tell Zu Zhijian, "We'll use this to make military rations, drag them up the mountain to be slaves who suffer a fate worse than death, skin them alive, and use their bones to make magical artifacts~"

"What, are you now selectively amnesiac, pretending you don't remember?"

Zu Zhijian certainly remembered, but at this moment, he was under someone else's roof, his life in Lin Dao's hands, so all he could do was say, "I didn't do it."

"Hey~"

Lin Dao, who had put on his protective suit, smiled when he heard this and said, "You have many snow-capped mountains where you live."

"When an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent."

'Zi~'

Lin Dao pulled out a plastic clip and used it to bind Zu Zhijian's hands behind his back.

He took a few steps back and disappeared to retrieve the plane.

Upon seeing the airplane, Zuzhijian collapsed to the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

Without saying a word, Lin Dao grabbed him, put him on the plane, strapped him to the seat, started the engine, and took off.

The terrain is better when you go up to the plateau from the Western Regions, as the land gradually rises.

If it were India in the south, that would be an exaggeration.

It's an endless plateau on the horizon, and when you look at it, half of the sky is blocked.

After flying for a while, it was obvious that the flight power was insufficient.

After all, it hasn't been modified or strengthened; it's already quite an achievement that it can fly up.

Fortunately, Lin Dao didn't fly too high, nor did he challenge those mountains.

Although we took a longer route, we were safe and sound the whole way.

After landing several times to find its way, Lin Dao finally flew with Zu Zhijian to the sky above a palace covered with magical artifacts. The red and white decorations looked beautiful, but in reality, it was the sky above a palace covered with magical artifacts.

A large crowd had gathered on the ground, and some people even saluted the circling plane.

Lin Dao adjusted the flight attitude and set the inertial navigation.

He got up and went to Zuzhijian's side, untied him, lifted him up, and put a parachute pack on him.

Attach the hook and open the hatch.

Under Zu Zhijian's horrified gaze, she pushed him down.

The grappling hook pulled the parachute open, and the snow-white parachute blossomed in the sky.

Lin Dao glanced at it, closed the hatch, and turned back to the cockpit.

If the parachute fails to open, it doesn't matter; he has backup plans, it will just be a bit more troublesome.

Lin Dao circled again, and through the porthole, he saw that Zu Zhijian had landed safely on the ground, and a large number of Tibetans swarmed around him.

Zu Zhijian didn't die, he just fainted.

She was so frightened she fainted.

He had no idea what skydiving was; he only knew that he was falling from the sky!

It's perfectly normal to faint from fright when you're completely unprepared and unaware of the function of a parachute.

Since she had fainted, there was no way to alert those around her.

By the time he woke up, he had already come into contact with far too many people.

Meanwhile, Lin Dao had already flown back to the outskirts of Khotan. The white-haired soldiers were leading the local natives in cleaning up the battlefield when they saw Lin Dao return and hurriedly stepped forward to pay their respects.

Lin Dao waved his hand, signaling everyone to stand up.

"Barring any unforeseen circumstances, it will be difficult for large-scale Tibetan raids to occur again."

"Live peacefully, have many children, and expand the empire for the Empress."

The white-haired soldiers looked at each other in bewilderment.

If it were someone else, they would surely have gone insane.

Since the immortal has said so, there must be a reason for it.

Lin Dao didn't offer much explanation; the facts would prove everything.

He stayed in Khotan for several days until the white-haired soldiers from Kucha arrived, at which point he flew to Kucha.

The Tibetans quieted down, and the potential threat from the Uyghurs was eliminated.

With these two major sources of trouble gone, the turbulent Western Regions gradually stabilized.

Lin Dao spends his days working in various time periods and returns at night to study the art of lovemaking with Princess Xian'an.

The uninhibited nature of the Tang Dynasty princesses also broadened his horizons.

He had never met such a bold and passionate princess before, one who always strived to be the best.

Even if you can't take it anymore, you have to grit your teeth and persevere.

Undoubtedly, this gave Lin Dao a different experience.

Time flies, and two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

"Yes~"

"It's really there!"

Early that morning, Princess Xian'an, dressed in her pajamas, ran out of the toilet with great joy.

"look!"

She handed the pregnancy test to Lin Dao. "There are two lines~"

After glancing at it, Lin Dao nodded in confirmation.

He immediately took Princess Xian'an's hand and took her pulse.

It's not that I don't believe in technology, but rather that I'm using double insurance.

Without a doubt, the message has been confirmed.

"Okay."

Lin Dao called out, "Go find Guo Xin and have him gather everyone together."

The white-haired soldiers were very busy. After the restrictions were lifted and their treatment was improved, local women tried every means to marry them.

After all, the white-haired soldiers have good treatment and high income, and following them means a good life.

Thanks to the medicine provided by Lin Dao, the local women whom the white-haired soldiers married also became pregnant.

When Yang Xigu, the Grand Protector of Beiting, arrived in Kucha City with his civil and military officials, he saw similar joyful scenes along the way.

The white-haired soldiers, who had fought their whole lives, could finally enjoy life.

Led by the two Grand Protectors, the civil and military officials of the Anxi Army and the Beiting Army paid their respects to Princess Xian'an, whose belly was slightly protruding, and formally honored her as Empress.

They still called it the Great Tang, but in private everyone called it the New Tang.

"It's like they're making a killing."

Lin Dao, who had been observing the entire process, smiled and advised Princess Xian'an, "Don't go fishing unless you have to."

"Even if you're going fishing, remember to wear a helmet."

Without a doubt, the new Tang dynasty was not recognized by Chang'an.

If Liangzhou and other places hadn't been occupied by the Tibetans, they might have sent a large army to conquer them.

After all, it's not uncommon for fathers and sons to turn against each other and kill each other when it comes to the rightful throne, let alone fathers and daughters.

But it's okay, with Lin Dao here, he'll step in and solve the problem.

Chang'an City, the Imperial Palace.

Emperor Li Shi, who had finally achieved his wish and brought all five Song sisters into the palace, sat on a stool in a daze, completely satisfied.

As the emperor, he could have whatever he wanted, even his five sisters could be included in his possession.

This ability to make his words come true and to be omnipotent also brought him confusion.

The women he most desired had already been brought into the palace. What should he do next?

Li Shi, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly sensed that someone seemed to be in front of him.

He opened his eyes in surprise, only to see a dignified man standing in front of him, staring at him with a smile.

"Who are you?!"

Li Shi was astonished. How dare they stand in front of him!

"Strictly speaking," Lin Dao replied with a smile, "I'm your son-in-law~"

"Be bold!"

Li Shi was furious and shouted, "Guards! Protect the Emperor!"

Eunuchs and armored soldiers poured into the palace and surrounded the forest path.

Upon seeing the troops, Li Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

He opened his mouth to speak, but then saw Lin Dao take out a section of Buddha's bone.

"Countless expenses were incurred just to bring this thing into the palace."

"The soldiers of the Western Regions have been waiting for reinforcements from the Central Plains for decades." Lin Dao nodded slightly. "You have the money to do these things, but not the money to organize troops to open up the passage to the Western Regions."

"Hunjun."

The next moment, Lin Dao thrust the Buddha bone in his hand straight into Li Shi's mouth!

"Since you like it, then keep it with you forever."

With a forceful pull, he actually forced Li Shi to swallow the Buddha's bone.

Li Shi, whose face was shiny with oil, was so angry that his face turned red, and he was shouting wildly while gesturing wildly.

Armored soldiers charged forward from all sides, shouting.

The hall was filled with a cacophony of sounds, a mixture of shouts, screams, roars, and cries, creating a terrifying din that made one's teeth ache.

After a short while, everything fell silent.
The emperor is gone!

(End of this chapter)