Unknowingly, Emperor Yongle was also attracted by Lin Beichen's words and became a bystander.
He was an idealist, and everything he did had a noble meaning. When he was alive, he also wanted to change the entire world and make it a better place.
Lin Beichen's idea of building a school coincided with his original governing philosophy, but he just wanted all people to have access to books, be sensible, and have the opportunity to change their lives.
It is precisely because of this that he has touched the interests of many noble families and literati. Culture represents class, and a cultured person is naturally a noble person.
If all people are literate, then where can the nobility of aristocratic families be displayed? Rely on money? That is what the nobles of the aristocratic families despise the most. Only the slutty ants will be slaves to money.
Now Lin Beichen wants to do it more thoroughly. He wants to affect the interests of all the immortal cultivators in the world. Emperor Yongle only touched the interests of the literati and ended up miserable. Lin Beichen's end was foreseeable.
"Aren't you afraid of death without a burial place?" Emperor Yongle said loudly in the air.
Lin Beichen smiled disdainfully: "I am a ghost fairy. My body has long since died. I have made a profit by being able to live again. Naturally, I am no longer afraid of death. All I have to do in this life is to take care of everything I have." If things that don’t please me change, I will no longer compromise with them, I will no longer adapt to the world, I will build the world according to my will.”
Lin Beichen's words echoed in hell, and streaks of golden light appeared behind Lin Beichen's head and penetrated into Lin Beichen's body.
[The host makes a great wish and vows to change the world. The system gives the host a layer of immortal golden body that can withstand all attacks. 】
Lin Beichen didn't expect that he would be rewarded by the system after saying a few words. If so, if he brags a lot, wouldn't he be able to get many magical treasures?
But when he thought about it, he realized that it must not be that simple. The ambition he set must be consistent with his inner state of mind, otherwise no matter how much he said, it would really be just bragging. Lin Beichen also felt that when he said the last paragraph , the mind trembled together, and even the Taoist heart and soul became much tougher.
Even if he is a salted fish, with a dream, he is no longer an ordinary salted fish.
Wu Chabai had climbed up from the ground at this moment. There was no trace of smile on his face. Instead, he became very solemn: "When you see my true body, you can release me. I am tired of this world and the current situation." The same is true for life and my true nature. I believe I can convince him to help you transform this world."
"Don't think that I am moved by your unrealistic childish dreams. I just think that the world should change. Change would be interesting!"
At this time, there was also a voice from hell: "Haha! Childish! Naive! This is the most ridiculous dream I have ever heard in my life. We are working together, and all the sects and families in the world will be your enemies!"
This is the voice of Elder Zhengyi Jueguang.
But soon Wang Qitian's voice came from next to him: "Your idea is very interesting. I am actually looking forward to it. Let ordinary people practice immortality. Haha, this requires not only spiritual energy, but also a large number of immortal cultivation teachers. Finally, At least it's the Qi training period, right? It also requires a lot of houses. You can't let the children practice in the open air. In addition, they also need food, etc. The resources required are so vast that even the current emperor has prepared them. We can’t afford so many resources!”
Lin Beichen said loudly: "Isn't this simple? Fight the local tyrants and divide the land. Everyone in the world has a share! If a dynasty exists for a long time, it will breed a group of moths lying on the dynasty. They do not create wealth. But they enjoy the nourishment of the blood and sweat of tens of millions of people. Slowly, the more this group of people multiply, the heavier the burden on ordinary people becomes. This group of people may not be bad people, but their wealth must be spit out, so that people can The world is restarting and moving toward prosperity!"
"Hey, you are not only trying to break up aristocratic families and immortal sects, but you also want the old monster Nascent Soul to work for you, even ordinary wealthy families. You are changing the world!"
Lin Beichen smiled and said: "Of course I want to change the world. I also want to determine a system to tell the world that the emperor no longer exists. I will
After a twenty-year term, he retired from the court, and the throne was handed over to a virtuous and talented person in the form of abdication. Regardless of his origin, even the son of an ordinary person has the opportunity to become the temporary master of the Immortal Continent! In these twenty years, my sons, my relatives, and my friends, if their qualifications are dull, then they will be ordinary people, maybe a waiter in a shop, maybe a farmer, if they have good qualifications, maybe they will be a teacher, Maybe he is a businessman. In short, everyone has to make a living based on his or her ability. He will not receive special care just because he is my son or my relative. "
At this moment, everyone was silent, because this shock was more powerful than the previous one.
Lin Beichen doesn't even want the throne. What kind of crazy talk is this?
"This is a revolution. An incomplete revolution means it is not a revolution! Since I have come here, I must break all the old objections and make the world a better place!
"Are you serious?" Emperor Yongle descended from the sky and landed in front of Lin Beichen, staring at Lin Beichen with his huge dragon head.
"certainly!"
"If everyone has the opportunity to be emperor, then there will be no more dynasties changing, and countless people will not die in wars that should not exist. If you can really do this, I am willing to give you Be a bull and a horse!" Emperor Yongle said with burning eyes.
Many people fell into silence, Lin Beichen's madness exceeded their knowledge.
What is the largest class in the world? Imperial class!
With the emperor as the core, surrounded by various royal relatives and relatives, many rights were in their hands, and by extension they became large and small landowners.
Eventually all the wealth was gathered in the hands of these people.
They didn't understand that Lin Beichen was not a revolutionary, but if there weren't so many royal relatives in the world, based on this alone, the world would be countless times better.
But can such a world really exist?
Is it possible to be created?
Is it too idealistic?
The only thing they could believe at the moment was the hot and sincere breath in Lin Beichen's heart.
Lin Beichen really planned to accomplish this.
"Lin Beichen, when I wash away my sins, I will work with you. Don't die too early." Wang Qitian said loudly.
Su Feng said loudly: "Lin Beichen, count me in!"
There were voices in hell calling me out!
Why do people live?
For the sake of immortality, transforming the world is probably the top dream of all. No one is immune to this kind of dream, and will only feel excited.
Dreams may not necessarily succeed, but participating in a vigorous revolution that transforms the world into a better place is inherently attractive!
Of course, many people sneered at Lin Beichen's so-called dream, but no matter what, Lin Beichen's words still attracted many like-minded people, or those who were afraid of the world being in chaos.
When Lin Beichen asked again how many people could answer Emperor Yongle's call to become a member of their group, Wu Chabai began to think carefully. Even Emperor Yongle named more than a dozen people in succession. The person he trusted the most.
But it was a pity that when Emperor Yongle said a name, Wu Chabai clearly told him that the person was no longer there.
In the end there were only three people left.
They are Chen Xianheng, a doctor in the Ministry of Personnel, Wan Dakong, deputy director of Daguang Academy, and Xiong Zhenzhen, a director of the Ministry of Industry.
Chen Xianheng, the doctor with the highest official rank among these three people, is only a fifth-grade official. Xiong Zhenzhen is a sixth-grade official. As for Wan Dakong, he doesn’t even have a certain grade. However, Daguang Academy is still quite famous, and all of them are princes and grandsons. Relatively speaking, Wan Dakong's influence may be greater if he has noble descendants.
As the saying goes, one emperor and one courtier. These three people were once the right-hand men of Emperor Yongle, and their talents and wisdom must have been outstanding. However, at this time, they could only work as minor officials. In fact, it was a struggle for them to survive. At full strength.
Unlike the other dozen or so people, grass has grown on their graves long ago.
"These three
Is the individual trustworthy? Lin Beichen asked.
Emperor Yongle hesitated after hearing the words. After a hundred years, he was not sure whether these people were still reliable.
Wu Chabai shook his head: "None of these three people is trustworthy. Wan Dakong betrayed his best friend to avoid being killed by Emperor Yongle for a thousand years. Such a guy is still the vice president of the academy and is still teaching. People are really ridiculous."
"The other two, Chen Xianheng, has been addicted to wine and sex. Although he has never delayed political affairs, he has become corrupted. As for Xiong Zhenzhen, that guy is a fool. He is obsessed with studying how to build bridges and buildings. He is truly deaf. He may be reliable in world affairs, but what's the use of finding him? Let him help build a bridge?"
Listening to Wu Chabai's words, Emperor Yongle couldn't help but shook his head sadly. Time flies and things change. The promising young people at the beginning have now turned into sluggish old people.
Lin Beichen secretly felt regretful. He originally thought that with the help of Emperor Yongle, he could recruit some useful subordinates in the court, but now it seems that this is just a dream after all.
Wu Chabai glanced at Lin Beichen, as if he could see through people's hearts.
"As long as Emperor Yongle stands here and shouts, you Lin Beichen is his biological son, then you will be the most orthodox heir to the throne in the world!"
When Lin Beichen heard this, he couldn't help but be startled.
Even Emperor Yongle didn't expect this, but he quickly figured out the key and nodded slightly, thinking this was a good idea!
Lin Beichen also understood in an instant: "The current emperor's accession to the throne is not honorable. He killed his father to inherit the throne. Although he has been on the throne for a hundred years, the fact that he ascended the throne unfairly has never been forgotten!"
Emperor Yongle is dead, so this matter is naturally of little value, but when Emperor Yongle stood up and announced to the world that Lin Beichen was his son and had the right to inherit, Lin Beichen was naturally the most orthodox heir in the world!
