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Therefore, Li Chang'an truly didn't care about the secular emperor of the Great Feng Dynasty.
In future cycles of reincarnation, the world will become increasingly powerful, and the significance of a secular emperor will diminish.
"I will support Huaiqing's ascension to the throne." Li Chang'an made the final decision, and the supervisor breathed a long sigh of relief.
Huaiqing was still a member of the Ji family royal family, the court was still the Great Feng court, and the supervisor was still the supervisor.
The supervisor nodded slowly. "You currently have the highest prestige, and Huaiqing is your empress. If she becomes empress, the transition of power should be stable."
"Then what about Yuan Jing's posthumous reputation?"
Li Chang'an thought for a moment and said, "If we want to continue the rule of the Great Feng Dynasty, then Emperor Yuanjing's reputation cannot be too bad, and the matter of Zhen De cannot be made public."
"Putting aside the fact that the common people may not understand extraordinary things, if the world knew that Joan of Arc devoured the people and even her own children, the Great Feng royal family would lose all its prestige."
"What we need to do now is wait for Wei Yuan to fully digest the Northeast, then prepare our troops for war and wipe out Qianlong City."
The supervisor smiled and said, "It seems there's nothing for me to do."
After speaking, the supervisor disappeared without a trace.
Luo Yuheng turned to look at Li Chang'an, "Li Lang, I'll go back to Lingbao Temple first. When the day comes, I'll send you a message."
Li Chang'an smiled and said, "No, I'll go a day earlier."
"No, no, I don't want to." Luo Yuheng's face turned red, and she transformed into a golden light, flying towards Lingbao Temple.
Li Chang'an was already looking forward to seeing the seven imperial advisors.
No, including the main body, there should be eight.
a few days later.
At the gate of the capital.
The sun was blazing overhead, its rays shining brightly.
"Clatter, clatter, clatter," a fast horse galloped along the official road outside the capital.
"Open the city gates immediately! Victory news from the Northeast! Urgent dispatch!"
The city gates were wide open, and the shouts of the messenger soldiers echoed throughout the capital.
"A great victory in the Northeast! Our army has annihilated the three kingdoms of the Northeast!"
"Break down the headquarters of the Witch God Cult, and the Northeast will be at peace!"
"The Heavenly King personally led the expedition, severely injuring a first-rank Grand Wizard, and sealing the Witch God with his mortal body! The Witch God Cult will cease to exist in the world!"
……
The horse galloped past, and the people along the way were stunned for a moment before they began to whisper nervously to each other.
"Great news! A resounding victory! The three northeastern kingdoms have been wiped out?"
"The Witch God Cult has been destroyed...?"
"The Witch God Cult, which has been passed down for over four thousand years... is gone?"
"The Heavenly King personally led the expedition... and sealed away the God of Sorcery?"
"I... I didn't hear that wrong, did I..."
……
Although the people of the capital were well-informed, they were still unable to react immediately that the Northeast Witch God Cult was a more powerful force than the northern barbarians.
They even have a separate cultivation system, the wizard system.
Just gone?
The Witch God Cult, which once slaughtered countless people of Dafeng, has truly been destroyed!
Not long ago, Wei Yuan led an army of 100,000 men out of the capital from here, and just over a month later, news of victory arrived!
After a brief period of noise and discussion, the people of the capital were completely agitated; they finally confirmed that they had not misheard.
They cheered and jumped for joy, they reveled wildly, they wept with happiness!
"Since the Heavenly King and Heavenly Queen came to power, the Great Feng Dynasty has indeed prospered!"
"The evil cult of witchcraft has finally been destroyed!"
"Long live the Heavenly King!"
Long live the Great Feng Dynasty!
……
The First Assistant Mansion.
Wang Zhenwen stared in shock at the newspaper in his hand, reading it word by word several times.
“Except for the indestructible statue of the witch god, Jingshan City was razed to the ground, and the capitals of the three northeastern kingdoms were all massacred and destroyed.”
"The lineage of the Northeast Witch God Cult has been severed, and the army is hunting down the surviving witch doctors. From now on, there will be no more Witch God Cult in the world, and the great scourge of the Northeast will be completely quelled."
Wang Zhenwen put down the newspaper, his mind still buzzing; he had never expected this outcome.
The three northeastern kingdoms controlled by the Witch God Cult were formidable enemies that the Great Feng had fought against for hundreds of years. As the chief minister of the kingdom, he never thought that the Witch God Cult would be so easily subdued.
Wang Simu, sitting next to him, looked on with longing.
"Father, His Majesty the Heavenly King's martial arts are unprecedented. He has destroyed the headquarters of the Witch God Sect. Even the Taizu Emperor and the Wuzong Emperor could not do that."
The founding emperor of the Great Feng Dynasty was Emperor Taizu, and a hundred years later, Emperor Wuzong rebelled and ascended the throne. Both of them were second-rank military officers.
“This is not just going down in history, it’s shining for all time…” Wang Zhenwen murmured.
"Father... do you think the Heavenly King will become emperor?" Wang Simu asked in a low voice.
Wang Zhenwen analyzed, "Eliminating the Witch God Cult is such a tremendous achievement. Wei Yuan is his man, which means that the tens of thousands of troops outside are his men. The Empress Dowager, who controls the Imperial Guard and the power in the court, is also his man."
"The fate of the Great Feng Dynasty rests entirely on his decision..."
royal palace.
Royal study room.
Huaiqing, her face flushed, nestled in Li Chang'an's arms, letting him tease and caress her. "Li Lang... the Northeast is pacified, and the barbarians are no longer a threat. Only you are qualified to sit on the throne of the Great Feng..."
With a beauty in his arms, Li Chang'an glanced at the mountain of memorials piled on the table and said, "Huaiqing... is too small."
Huaiqing breathed heavily, her face flushed, and she pressed Li Chang'an's hand down, "You're saying such things against your conscience... Feel it for yourself... Where is it small..."
“I told you your vision is too narrow. I want to be the master of this world, including the Great Feng Kingdom, the Buddhist Kingdom, and all the surrounding human settlements!”
"Li Lang is going to be the supreme ruler of the human race!" Huaiqing's eyes gleamed with admiration.
"That's right, so we still have quite a few opponents. The destruction of the Witch God Cult this time must have terrified the Buddhist sect. There's also the royal family that was overthrown five hundred years ago; they've accumulated a lot of power as well."
"It's about time. We should find an opportunity to wipe them out one by one."
Li Chang'an stared into Huaiqing's affectionate eyes, "Huaiqing, are you ready to ascend the throne and become the Empress?"
"Huaiqing and this world both belong to Li Lang," Huaiqing said sweetly.
……
The people of the capital have been celebrating for three days.
For the past three days, restaurants and brothels have been packed with customers, and people are celebrating wildly everywhere.
Peddlers, laborers, students, and chivalrous heroes alike were all celebrating the demise of the Witch God Cult.
The reason is simple: the people of the Central Plains have long suffered from witchcraft and cults.
This fierce tiger lying beside the bed has been eyeing the Central Plains for thousands of years. Whenever the Central Plains shows signs of weakness, they will seize the opportunity to plunder its fortune.
Three days later, notices from the Cabinet were suddenly posted on the twelve gates of the Imperial City, the Outer City, and the Inner City.
The prestige of the Great Feng Dynasty has now reached new heights, making this proclamation even more authoritative.
Just three days after the news of the great victory spread, another major event occurred.
"What does the notice say? Let someone who can read take a look."
"Don't ask me. I do know some words, but I can't understand them when they're put together."
Articles are not something that can be understood simply by knowing how to read; one needs sufficient cultural background to comprehend them.
The clerk standing by the notice board shouted, "Silence!"
Because the literacy rate among the common people was low, the imperial court would arrange for officials to read and explain the contents of the notices every half hour.
After a day, all the news would spread throughout the capital, and there would be no need to recite it anymore.
The people were already used to it, so they immediately stopped discussing and listened to the official read it aloud.
After the official finished reading the notice, most of the people understood it, and the scene instantly erupted in uproar and noise.
"The dog emperor overdosed on elixirs and has died!"
"That bastard took the wrong medicine and died! It's so satisfying!"
"If he had died after the Battle of Shanhai Pass, he would have been a great ruler for all time!"
"Living too long can actually be harmful!"