He didn't pay attention to another auspicious item created by the royalist party. What era was this? Only a fool would believe it!

Without hesitation, Ling Ping'an followed the two tour guides.

The crowd surged and walked toward the interior of the exhibition hall.

The exhibition room for the personal items of the great ancestor, which was usually not open to the public.

...

Zheng Manjing gently leaned against the railing on the third floor of the ancestral hall and looked down at the turbulent crowd.

"Did you all see it just now... ?" she asked.

The figure that appeared in the clouds was extremely majestic and domineering.

Just a glance was enough to make people's hearts palpitate and they could not help but want to worship it.

It was the awe-inspiring aura that only a true divine lord or Heavenly Emperor could have!

All the followers around her bowed their heads.

Zheng Manjing, on the other hand, slowly pulled up her long black hair. Her pair of beautiful deep blue eyes, which were like agate stones, flashed with a resolute expression.

"The world today is world of great strife!"

"The tide of the recovery of spirit aura is constantly rising!"

"The tide of psionic power floods the entire world!"

"The Kunlun God Mountain has appeared!"

Then, Zheng Manjing said softly, "In such a huge battle world... weakness is a crime... not knowing the current situation is also a serious crime!"

Hence, she turned around and said to Cailin, "Old Mister Lang..."

"Please go and work hard to talk to the Great Xia cabinet about the permanent establishment of the Ceylon Naval Base!"

"The military expenses and personnel expenses can be discussed!"

"You must leave the base in Ceylon and the squadron in Ceylon!"

Ceylon port was the home port of the Indian Ocean Ceylon Squadron of the Federal Empire of Xia.

A squadron including three destroyers was stationed there all year round.

At the Port Airport, there were two fighter jet squadrons, but these troops were temporarily stationed in Ceylon.

Although they were also carrying out peacekeeping missions, they should have left long ago.

It was the Ceylon kingdom that urged them to stay.

Now, wanting to keep this force permanently in Ceylon.

The difficulty was huge.

That was because in the central federal government of Great Xia, there was a strong strength that opposed taking on too much responsibility.

The grand scholars of the Gonghe party were never willing to pay attention to the outside world.

If it were not for the restriction of benevolence and righteousness, they would not even be willing to help the outside world.

The reason was simple.

North Zhou was eating grass, South Zhou was eating soil, and West song was mining...

How could they have the heart to send the people out?

However, now was not the time to hesitate.

They had to take advantage of the election year, when the cabinet was still hesitating and hesitating, and decide things at all costs!

Otherwise, after the election, if the Gonghe party continued to form a cabinet.

Then for the first two years, the cabinet would definitely be tied up.

Even if the Datong party won, they would probably hesitate for fear of being criticized by the Gonghe party.

The cabinet in power would also choose foreign policies very carefully to avoid arousing public criticism.

Therefore, now was the best time because the election had not yet started, although the current cabinet had become the caretaker cabinet.

They had to wait for the election result, and then the winner would decide whether they would stay or go.

So, the shackles and restrictions of the past had disappeared.

They could leave their legacy according to their own wishes.

Of course, if they wanted to make the cabinet nod,.

Ceylon had to show its willingness too.

Now was not the time to hesitate.

It was now or never!

Lang Cailin lowered his head and said, "I understand!"

Zheng Manjing picked up her coat and put it on. "Everyone, stay here..."

"I'm going to pay my respects to that person personally!"

Everyone bowed.

...

Alexei walked quickly through the Underground Garage's passageway.

Her left and right attendants followed closely behind.

There were also more than ten security guards dressed in security uniforms watching her every move from afar.

Of course, they said it was 'protection', which was naturally true.

After all, the current officials of the Rosia Republic wished they could tear her, the eldest princess, into pieces before feeding her to the bears.

The Rosia royal family treated these people ruthlessly in the past.

Now, their hatred toward the royal family was as deep as it was deep!

Alexei had heard that the Ambassador of Rosia had been active in great Xia's Council of Ministers.

He wanted to invoke the country's principle of not interfering in other countries' internal affairs and ask the country to expel or extradite her.

Luckily, Rosia had been established for hundreds of years.

Although she had a bad relationship with the east, it was generally friendly.

The royal families of the two countries were also very close, so these attempts were leaked to her by the ministers and representatives who were close to the royal family of Rosia.

She had been taught how to fight back. By invoking the precedent of the Lucky Emperor of Jin who ran to Qin in the spring and Autumn period, she asked the great Xia emperor to give her protection.

This was a great idea, but it was far from enough!

She wanted more.

"Just now... the projection in the sky above the imperial city..." Alexei thought about what his subordinates had told him. "A divine lord, a celestial emperor-level immortal God!"

Now, in the entire world, there could only be one person who could summon such an existence: Young Master X.

"I have to see Young Master X and ask for his help and help!"

"Then restore the country and wipe out the traitors!"

"I can't be like my grandfather, condoning adultery!"

Her grandfather, Alexander the Great of Rosia, eased the internal conflicts when he was in power and pardoned all the December party members. He even opened up the Duma parliament.

In the end, once the royal family lost their backer, the twelve parties immediately acted and launched a coup.

What made her even more desperate was that the nobles and transcendent being, who had once pledged their loyalty to the royal family, chose to stand on the side of the twelve moon party at this moment.

Other than the hardcore Royalist faction, all of Rosia had abandoned their king.

This incident made Alexei understand a truth: A royal family without the backing of a strong person was like a blade of grass in the wilderness, anyone could control it.

...

Ling Ping'an followed the crowd and entered the inner exhibition hall of the Memorial Hall.

Instantly, he was as excited as a mouse entering a barn.

He looked here and there.

The crowd here was extremely turbulent, and soon, he lost contact with the two tour guides.

But it didn't matter.

He didn't need a tour guide, he could watch by himself.

Anyway, he would leave with everyone when the time came.

Therefore, he looked at the cultural relics that he had only seen in books with great interest.

"This is Taizu's personal seal, right..." Ling Ping'an moved to a cabinet and looked at the imperial seal inside.

It was a brass seal placed in a brocade box.

Beside it was a text introduction: Taizu's private seal, 'rat tail juice', was one of the three private seals that Taizu used when he was alive. It was often used in private letters and documents.

"Oh..." He scratched his head and remembered the seal of the 'rat tail juice limited liability company 'on his invitation. "So that's how it is!"

He understood that this was a tradition of the emperor's family.

Ever since Taizu, the sons of Heaven had had such a strange private seal.

However...

"Why did Taizu give his private seal such a strange name?"

Turning his head, he saw the answer.

On the other side of the seal, there was an explanation.

"When Taizong reminisced about Taizu, he tried and tried to explain: the late emperor, Long Wu, was divine and was born to know him. I once said, 'You and your descendants, if you meet someone in the future who knows this 'rat tail juice', ask him three questions...'"

"First, where does the the king live?"

"Second, who is the outlaw Zhang San?"

"Third, how do you start with the five lightning whips?"

Ling pingan looked at these three questions.

Inexplicably, he felt that he seemed to know the answer.

"The Tauren... the abbreviation is NTR..."

"What does NTR mean?"

"Cuckold?"The answer surfaced in his mind. "So, the Tauren should live in Thunder Cliff?"

"The outlaw Zhang San..."

"I thought it's just you and me?"

As he muttered these, he shook his head. "What a nonsense!"

This was because these answers were completely illogical. He didn't understand what they meant. They were purely his own imagination.

...

At this moment, Li Rou'an walked into the most private underground secret room in the palace. She took the key and opened a secret compartment in the secret room, taking out a wooden box.

After wiping the dust off the box, she smiled and opened it.

This was an antique left over from three hundred years ago.

Inside lay a silk scroll. The ink on the silk scroll had long dried up.

Fortunately, the words on it could still be seen clearly.

"Where does the Tauren live? Thunder Cliff!"

"Who is the outlaw Zhang San? Everyone is Zhang San!"

"How do you start with the five lightning whips? I advise you to use rat tail juice!"

"The ancestor's attitude is really good!" She looked at the last line of words on the silk scroll and smiled brightly.

On it was written: "If someone answers correctly, let him come to my mausoleum and tell me about what happened afterward!"

"I'm already dead. My bones are rotten and I can't hear anymore...

Just give him a little money and let him live well. If he wants to be a plagiarist, let him go!"

She put down the silk book and locked the box again.

For three hundred years, no one could answer these questions correctly.

The royal family had been monitoring all kinds of articles in society, and they didn't find that anyone's words could correspond to what the great ancestor left behind.

"The ancestor is still lonely..." Li Rou'an thought.

Everyone thought that the great ancestor was a hero.

But very few people knew that the ancestor was lonely.

He lived alone, did his own things alone, conquered the world alone, and finally died in loneliness.

Because no one could understand him, even today, three hundred years later, even the canyon had been built and burned for him.

No one could keep up with his brainwaves.

"This is the price of being a King!" Li Rou'an sighed.

She closed the secret compartment, thought for a moment, and opened another one.

The box left by Gao Zong.

In the box was a jade pendant with the word "spirit" on it.

This was the jade pendant left by Ling'an, the ancestor of the Ling family.

Under the jade pendant was a piece of yellowed paper.

On the paper was a poem.

It did not rhyme at all, nor did it have any sense of aesthetics.

However, this was already the limit, and it was the best they could do, and any more was not allowed.

On the back of the poem, there was a messy picture.

Just looking at this picture could make people feel irritated, and they wished they could smash everything into pieces.

Under this picture, there was a line of small words that could not be seen.

"To the ruler of Chaos, Nameless One: May your beautiful dream be bright and warm!"

This line of words was written in blood.

God's blood.

Young Master Ming's God's blood!

Even though every time she saw this thing, she would forget it.

Even though she understood that these things could not be casually revealed, she still could not help but look at it.

That was because this was the biggest secret.

After looking for a while, Li Rou'an locked the box.

Then, she slowly walked to a wall and inserted a jade ring into a groove on the wall.

The thousand ton steel wall slowly rose up.

In front of her was a vault filled with countless gold bars.

This was the lucky emperor's underground gold storage.

It stored more than five thousand tons of gold bars.

Naturally, the security level was extremely high as it was the most difficult place in the world to invade.

She turned around and looked at the steel wall slowly closing, finally closing tightly.

Some of the memories in the dark room started to blur.

Gradually, she only remembered that she had entered the dark room, but what she saw and heard in the hints could no longer be accurately remembered.

She only vaguely knew that there were big secrets hidden in the dark room.

Moreover, she had to go as little as possible.

If she went too much, she would get sick!

...

Ling Ping'an hugged his cat and looked at the cabinets one by one.

He was in high spirits.

After all, it was rare to have such an opportunity to see these national treasures up close.

Moreover, this was also very helpful for writing novels.

Therefore, not only did he look at them, he also took out his phone from time to time to take photos and save them.

Maybe he could use it in the future!

Without thinking too much, he walked into a small corridor in the exhibition hall.

There was no one there.

Instead, there were only a few young people leaning against a corner of the corridor, discussing some inside information about the fellowship party in whispers.

Seeing Ling Ping'an walk in, they didn't care and continued to discuss.

Therefore, his ears became a little sharp.

So they could hear what they were discussing about young Master X.

He shrugged and ignored them.

He looked through everything in the corridor and took a photo.

Ling Ping'an wanted to go somewhere else to take a look.

Then, he bumped into a man wearing black trousers, a conical hat on his head, a mask on his mouth, and even sunglasses.

"I've finally found you!" the man said in a low voice.

His throat was still hissing like a cobra.

Ling Pingan frowned, feeling a little puzzled.

"What's the situation?" He didn't quite understand. "Are you looking for me? I-I don't know you..."

His nose suddenly twitched slightly.

He smelled something.

It was smelly..

Ling Pingan looked at the man and asked tentatively, "You Are... Tao Zhan?"

The man turned pale with fright. "How do you know?"

Ling Ping'an smiled.

"Bro, do you know that you have body odor?"

How pitiful!

Ling Pingan couldn't help but look at the person in front of him with some sympathy.

Wasn't it pitiful?

A person who didn't know that he had a body odor similar to body odor and thought that he had enough charisma traffic.

Therefore, he had to cover himself up tightly even when he went out.

He was afraid that others would recognize him.

However, what he didn't know was that the stench on his body would leave a deep impression on anyone who smelled it.

That would not work at all!