I Just Won’t Play by the Book

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Compared with Guan Shian, who is "true temperament", Yin Jianghong has many more mysteries, which often makes Jiang Beiran curious.

But when he found out that the old Yinbi like Yin Jianghong wanted to tell him about the past, Jiang Beiran didn't want to listen.

Because this kind of mystery about Lao Yinbi can only be discovered by uncovering it by himself, and what he said by himself will only make the mystery in him even more.

But Jiang Beiran couldn't stop Yin Jianghong's mouth, so he had to be an emotionless listening machine.

However, just when Jiang Beiran thought that Yin Jianghong was going to talk about his tragic childhood and struggle history, Yin Jianghong suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Beiran, do you know why we always call ourselves demon sects?"

This question... Jiang Beiran was indeed curious, but because it was not important, he didn't think about it carefully.

So Jiang Beiran cupped his hands and replied, "The younger generation doesn't know."

"In the past Fengzhou, the so-called decent sect forces overwhelmed everything. At that time, Fengzhou was full of flames, and the people were struggling. Those sect masters always thought that they would let their disciples go out to be a chivalrous man and act as a righteous man. It can save all peoples from fire and water.”

Yin Jianghong said and turned to look at Jiang Beiran: "But do you think it's possible?"

Jiang Beiran thought for a moment, but shook his head and replied: "The younger generation doesn't understand, since they can be called decent, then they are naturally people who do good deeds, why are the people still struggling?"

"Because some of those so-called decent people are as stupid as Guan Shi'an, and some... pretend to be as stupid as Guan Shi'an."

'Hey hey hey...are you scolding so hard? ’

When talking with Guan Shian, Jiang Beiran thought that the two were in the "honeymoon period" recently, but now it seems that Guan Shian is alone in the "honeymoon".

"I don't know what Teacher Yin means by this?"

Yin Jianghong first glanced at Jiang Beiran with deep meaning, and said in his heart, "This kid can really pretend. ’

Then he said: "Decency is not born to be decent, these so-called decent are actually just some Xuanmen clans, how much they despise emperors and commoners, I believe you have seen from Guan Shian, it can be said that in their eyes , Only those who have the talent for cultivation are called human beings, and the rest are all ants."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Beiran suddenly felt that this sentence was actually applicable in his era.

Only those who can read can be called human, and the others are "this child is useless, let's have another one."

It's just that at that time, they knew how to make cannon fodder play their value, and here... ants are really just ants, and they are trampled by others.

"As for why these Xuanmen clans suddenly became decent, it was because they found that Fengzhou was in a mess, and they couldn't find any disciples they wanted to recruit, and for a sect, it was a big deal, so they Only then did I wake up and realize that those who can’t cultivate are also valuable, and only then did I start to mobilize the disciples to help justice…”

Listening to Yin Jianghong slowly narrating the story of Fengzhou's past, Jiang Beiran suddenly felt like he had taken a history class.

The central idea is...

There are thousand-year-old families in the world, but no thousand-year dynasties.

When the country is stable and there is no interference from external factors, the general trend among the people of the country will always be that the strong are getting stronger and the weak are getting weaker, because the strong can take advantage of 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 will be concentrated in the hands of the strongest.

In this regard, whether it is the history that Jiang Beiran once knew, or the history of this world, it is actually the same.

But the difference is that the powerhouses in this world are really too strong!

Whether it is the Qin Dynasty or the Han Dynasty, these dynasties are strong to a certain level, and when the exploitation is too serious, the common people will rise up and snatch it up!

But this fantasy world doesn't work. Ordinary people can try it? With one move, the Sacred Sword of Conquering Demons slashed and exploded like a nuclear bomb.

It's just that the practitioners in this world only want to be the strongest, and have no interest in imperial power, so a magical social form has been formed.

Cultivators, imperial court, people at the bottom.

A three-tiered structure that was forcibly maintained by overwhelming force.

'and many more……'

Jiang Beiran suddenly found this three-tier structure, a bit familiar.

If the practitioners were replaced with nuclear bombs... wouldn't it be...?

However, because these "nuclear bombs" are thoughtful, they have formed a somewhat miraculous state form.

"Beiran, now do you understand how dire the past Fengzhou was?"

Just when Jiang Beiran was comparing the two equally magical eras horizontally, Yin Jianghong finally completed the foreshadowing of the story, looking at Jiang Beiran and asking.

"Junior understands." Jiang Beiran cupped his hands.

But in my mind, all the similarities and differences between the two eras are constantly colliding, and I can't stop!

"Thinking about political issues in a fantasy world must have something wrong with my mind"

'I have decided to write this book when I have time. ’

Yin Jianghong naturally didn't know how far Jiang Beiran had opened his mind, he let out a sigh of relief and continued: "What I told you just now is how an upright sect as stupid as Guan Shian appeared, although these People are stupid and the direction of force is wrong, but at least...they still want to make this happen

The world has changed for the better. "

Yin Jianghong said with an expression of disgust on her face, "And the most disgusting are those stupid bastards who pretend to be the same as Guan Shian, they know very well that if there are rules in this world, there are laws that can control them. , the world will be better, but they can't accept the sacrifice of their freedom like this, so they keep mixing the water."

"After such a long time, the group of cultivators headed by Guan Shi'an can still ignore the court and the people. These bastards can say a lot."

Hearing this, Jiang Beiran understood that Yin Jianghong was not telling a story to fool him, but to ask him what he was.

The two paragraphs have completely made Yin Jianghong's position clear. He wants to change the world!

At this point, Yin Jianghong's foreshadowing is completely finished. After pacing forward, Yin Jianghong turned his back to Jiang Beiran and said, "This deity used to be a child of an ordinary family. I have experienced a lot of darkness that you can't imagine. I have also joined the decent sect, trying to change the world, but found that it is not possible, with my own voice, it is impossible to wake up those pedantic people."

"So I decided not to be decent. I'm going to do the last thing that decent bastards want to see, which is to establish rules, establish rules that frame everyone!"

"And challenging the existing rules of the world, in the eyes of those pedantic people, is the way of the devil, but this devil, I am willing to do it!"

'What a magician! ’

This time, Jiang Beiran completely understood why the demon sect was called the demon sect, but it did justice...

This demon of other people...the idea is far-reaching, it is simply awesome.

And from this story, Jiang Beiran discovered that not only the Linglong Sect, but the entire Demon Sect force seemed to be pulled up by him alone. How difficult was this under the background of the once-deciduous family?

'This Sect Master Yin is really also a protagonist-type legend, a bit powerful. ’

At this time, Yin Jianghong turned his head and said, "Beiran, I know you can understand what I'm saying, otherwise I wouldn'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 take this path too, I will support you behind your back."

The meaning of this... is also very simple.

Yin Jianghong: "I know you also want to take the road of making a revolution."

Jiang Beiran: "I don't want to."

Yin Jianghong: "No, you want to."

"The younger generation must understand the meaning of Master Yin's words."

Yin Jianghong laughed after hearing it: "I don't force you to answer me now, just think about it slowly."

After speaking, Yin Jianghong turned around, and 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 area, there is no weak state.

"The Meng Kingdom's court above Lingzhou has absolute control. Even practitioners must abide by the law, not the rules of the court above the laws of the court. This... Do you know?"

"The disciple knows a thing or two."

Jiang Beiran knew this a long time ago. The losing countries on the Xuanlong Continent have different state forms. There are not a few countries with high court discourse power, or in a few powerful countries, the status of the court will not be too low. .

In comparison, Jiang Beiran felt that the current form of Xuanlong Continent was somewhat similar to that of the Three Kingdoms.

Several of the fiercest princes are competing in the Central Plains, because they all know that only by winning the Central Plains can they take over the world, and the geographical location and state form of Shengguo are like Western Liang, where the heroes are divided, and everyone just wants to be their own. The soil emperor has basically no interest in developing it.

Of course, when the countries competing in the Central Plains decide the winner and lose their hands, places like Shengguo will be wiped out in minutes.

"Since you know, do you want the court of Shengguo to become so influential?"

'The old thing is going to make me stand in line? ’

Sure enough, Laoyin Ratio is Laoyin Ratio, and the chat is good, but suddenly a fatal question comes in.

However, Jiang Beiran also understands that this kind of old Yin Bi feels that the answer in the subconscious or natural state is always the most real and the most valuable.

If he answered that he should do his best, it would appear that his ambition was too high, which would make Yin Jianghong feel that it was difficult to control.

However, for this question, Jiang Beiran was surprised that the system did not jump out any options, and it also made Jiang Beiran's sense of Yin Jianghong a lot better.

Because this shows that even if he doesn't stand on Yin Jianghong's side now, Yin Jianghong will not do anything to him, at most he is just a little disappointed.

Think for a moment, since standing in line will not cause any follow-up effects, then don't stand in vain.

"Junior will follow the instructions of Sect Master Yin."

Sure enough, upon hearing this answer, Yin Jianghong suddenly laughed, and laughed very happily.

"Sure enough, you and I are the same people." Yin Jianghong happily patted Jiang Beiran's shoulder and said.

"Okay, that's all I have to say, come with me to the palace to see."

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 practitioners do not pay attention to the emperor, the palace

It didn't cut corners at all.

The golden glazed tiles on the fence shone brightly in the sun. The antique style of the golden roof and the red door gave people a sense of solemnity. The two dragons on the eaves, the golden scales and the golden armor, came alive. As if to fly away.

‘At least it doesn’t need to be redecorated, 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 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 being safe enough? Isn't that jumping into a puddle?

"Then treat him as dead."

'Old things always speak ambiguous, disgusting! ’

When she complained about Yin Jianghong in her 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 maids knelt on the square and shouted in unison.

'Fuck? The emperor's card is not small, this is Guan Shi'an's sentence, are they waiting for me? They are also a little too much. ’

Following Yin Jianghong into the square, Jiang Beiran looked at the eunuchs and palace maids on both sides, and found that their bodies seemed to be shaking slightly, and he didn't know what they were afraid of.

When Jiang Beiran was observing the eunuchs and palace maids, Yin Jianghong, who was walking in front, opened his mouth and said: "You enter the palace to prepare, and when you are ready, let the officials enter the palace. As for those officials who want to kill or stay, just follow suit. It's yours, of course, the same goes for these palace maids and eunuchs, if you want to change, there are candidates out there."

Yin Jianghong's words made the kneeling eunuchs and palace maids tremble even more.

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 go out alive.

'Tsk... It's almost the same as the emperor I imagined, and there are all the cards that should be there. ’

Apart from being looked down upon by practitioners, what the emperor did was quite majestic.

Passing through the long aisle, all the people on the way were kneeling with all their bodies 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 a group of palace maids knelt on the ground and shouted.

"Welcome the new emperor to the throne! Long live, long live, long live."

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