Chapter 516 It’s better to go back [ask for monthly ticket! ]
"Don't call me sir, you are older than me now."
Liang Fuguo shook his head and looked around with a hint of surprise, as if he also felt what had just happened.
Liang Yue smashed the Divine Capital formation, Bei Luo Shimen blocked Taihuang Mountain, and there was an earth-shattering battle on the mountain. Any strong man who had reached the Grandmaster level in Longyuan City could not have failed to feel it.
But no one dared to intervene.
The reason is very simple. The weakest person in this melee is Xuanyuan Fourteen, but he is definitely superior to all the strong people on the Tongtian List.
Who comes here to join in the fun, unless they want to reopen it.
Although they didn't get close, everyone was watching the outcome of the battle here. After the blockade of Taihuang Mountain was lifted, they all hesitated whether to rush over to check out the situation.
If Emperor Mu Bei was here, he would definitely send strong men to investigate immediately, but the city is even more chaotic now. The new emperor has not yet ascended the throne, no one has issued this order, and naturally no one has taken the initiative to take risks.
Liang Fuguo appeared here as soon as possible because he was worried about Liang Yue's condition.
Then I saw this unexpected scene.
He originally thought that if Liang Yue was in danger, would it be possible to find a way to rescue him? However, who would have thought that what he saw was that everything disappeared into thin air, and he was the only one standing here.
Because the scene was so shocking, I didn’t even know what to say for a moment.
After Liang Yue greeted him, he finally answered. After a pause, he couldn't help but ask, "Did you kill Bei Luo Shimen?"
“Lord Zuo Xiang, you don’t know.” Liang Yue said quickly, “The Beiluo Shimen is a trace of divinity that fell from the upper realm. Every thousand years, it tries to prolong its life by taking over other people’s bodies. It also secretly harms the powerful immortals in the world, waiting for the right opportunity to erase the law of ascension and destroy this world…”
"And then you killed her?" Liang Fuguo asked again.
Obviously, the main point of his disbelief was that Liang Yue could actually kill Bei Luo Shimen, not why Liang Yue killed her.
"The Nine-Yarn Martial God Kuo Muye and Master Zhang Xuan were also involved. I just made the last move." Liang Yue laughed awkwardly.
It’s no wonder that someone like Liang Fuguo would be shocked. When he talked about this, he himself found it magical.
How could I, a minor immortal official in the Evil-Slaying Bureau, be put together with these people and do such a thing?
Life is really unpredictable.
Liang Fuguo looked at him for a long time, and could only shake his head and said, "You are indeed blessed with great fortune in the world."
"Oh, right." Liang Yue remembered that when he was in the Tower of Babel, he seemed to hear someone outside mentioning something about Liang Fuguo. "I heard before that it seemed like the palace was going to harm you..."
"I escaped." Liang Fuguo said lightly.
Compared with Liang Yue's killing of Bei Luo Shimen, his easy escape from the siege of the Imperial Guards and the Worship Hall didn't seem like a big deal.
"What are your plans for the future, Lord Left Prime Minister?" Liang Yue asked.
"I have accomplished what I should do, killed countless people, and have many enemies in the court." Liang Fuguo chuckled, "Now that I have accomplished my mission, I might as well go home."
"Retire after success?" Liang Yue noticed his words.
Normally speaking, although Liang Fuguo escaped from the encirclement, he was dismissed from office and his property was confiscated, which cannot be considered a "success".
"In fact, Song Zhili and I have always had a tacit understanding regarding the affairs of the court." Liang Fuguo said, "Only the two of us know about this matter." "You two..." Liang Yue was also slightly surprised.
Previously, seeing that Song Zhili and Liang Fuguo were fighting each other so fiercely that Liang Fuguo himself was forced to go to jail, I thought that this pair of former classmates had completely betrayed each other.
Liang Fuguo sighed, "This is a long story."
……
As a group of people entered, the gates of the imperial palace opened one after another. The imperial guards put down their spears and halberds and watched the team enter the palace.
Walking in front of the crowd was the handsome right prime minister Song Zhili. He looked solemn and dignified, totally different from his usual gentle temperament. In such a chaotic time, it was this kind of pressure that made people feel safe and willing to follow him.
The civil and military officials following behind him at this time were almost the majority of the officials in the Divine Capital. They all came from the Right Prime Minister's Mansion and Qi Kunlun's Mansion. Another part of them who were waiting for news outside the Imperial City also followed the crowd and came in.
The ministers, who were like headless flies, saw Song Zhili leading the crowd outside the imperial city. Although they were a little surprised, they felt that they had found the leader.
Not long ago, Liang Fuguo walked into the imperial city alone, facing swords, spears, and halberds, with no one behind him.
When Song Zhili came again this time, he had the whole court behind him and a broad and smooth road in front of him, leading directly to the Shanhe Palace.
Song Zhili walked forward without saying a word. He knew that the reason why he could move forward so smoothly was not because he had the power to convince the crowd, but because someone had cleared the way for him.
The empty space in front of him made him feel as if he was not walking on the steps outside the Shanhe Hall, but on the book pavilion in the back mountain of the Kendo Academy.
There was an enthusiastic young man in the pavilion, telling everyone about his grand vision.
"The country is now in danger. The root cause lies in the court. Officials are redundant, the royal family is siphoning off power, and the aristocratic families are stealing the throne. This is truly a problem that has accumulated over a thousand years. If this internal trouble is not eliminated, there will be other countries outside the Nine Yang! The Yin Kingdom will eventually perish!"
His words were powerful, but the already sparse crowd in front of the pavilion gradually left, leaving it completely empty.
"Liang Fuguo, most of the students in the academy are from aristocratic families, and they all have the ambition to become officials. How can anyone agree with you when you say this to them?" The young man Song Zhili spoke from afar.
"A scholar who cannot distinguish between good and evil will become a corrupt official in the future." The young Liang Fuguo also said calmly, "He deserves to be killed."
"You are too murderous." Song Zhili shook his head. "If you want to save the country, you need to slowly raise the morale and manage the government. Blindly using thunderous means will only cause chaos in the end."
"Why should we worry about this? If the power is in my hands, I can just kill the leaders and someone will come to ease the situation." Liang Fuguo said calmly, "The problem of the court now is that there are too few people who are willing to kill and too many people who just want to smooth things over."
Song Zhili looked at him in deep thought for a moment, and then said helplessly, "What you said makes sense. Master Shen asked me to tell you that the Xishan Society wants to recruit new people. Although you and I have not yet entered the court, we can occupy a place first."
"Xishan Society?" Liang Fuguo heard this and said immediately, "They are just a bunch of bastards who form cliques for personal gain in the name of saving the country. I will not join them."
"If you don't cater to others, don't form a clique, and have enemies everywhere, how can you help?" Song Zhili advised: "At least the vision of Xishan Society is promising. Why don't you join the society with me and slowly plan it. When we are able to take power, we can naturally do what we want."
"You can join if you want." Liang Fuguo looked at him with blazing eyes. "I am doing justice, and there must be like-minded people. As long as the righteousness in the world continues, I will have thousands of arms to help me! I just hope you don't hang out with them for too long, and then become corrupted by them."
Song Zhili smiled slightly, "It depends on whether you lose your spirit first or I lose my original intention first. If neither you nor I change, maybe in twenty years, Yin Country will have a new world."
"Haha." Liang Fuguo also smiled, "I have always felt that if I want to save the country, I alone am enough. If you don't lose your original intention, then I can take you with me."
Birds are circling in the mountains and cicadas are chirping.
The wind blowing through the forest and blowing leaves carried the young man's ambition straight up to the ninth heaven!
(End of this chapter)