Chapter 549 Taking Back What Was Lost
Chapter 549 Taking Back What Was Lost
Until his death in his previous life, he did not understand the meaning of this sentence. It was not until he was reborn a few days ago that he finally understood the true meaning of the four words of the monk.
Xuanyuan Gen was not only reborn, he also found that he could see clearly even in the dark, and... he became younger.
He still doesn't understand why he appeared there.
When he saw the contents of the mural, he was furious. As the king of a country, he was just a puppet. All the military power was in the hands of the national teacher, making the people's lives miserable.
However, the imperial teacher in the mural distorted the facts and put the blame on himself, causing him to be despised by later generations.
Heartbroken, he lowered his head, having already made his decision: "Oh, do I have a choice? Rather than being imprisoned, it's better to kill me."
"In my previous life, I was reduced to a pawn, helpless, unable to promote meritorious officers and soldiers. When they were accused of crimes, I was powerless and could only watch them die tragically. Those old ministers, who had made great contributions to the country, ultimately died. Oh, I thought God was kind to me, giving me a chance to make amends, but I never thought that things have changed and I can no longer go back..."
Fu Ling thought for a moment and said, "If I can send you back, how will you thank me?"
Xuanyuan Gen suddenly looked up at Fu Ling, trying to see the truth of her words from her eyes.
She had a smile on her lips at this moment, and for some reason, he actually believed what the woman said.
"If you can send me back, I will grant you whatever you want!" Xuanyuan Gen was a little excited. He wanted to go back and change everything. He was twenty-five years old now. His father had not passed away yet, Ling'er had not gone to marry, and the power of the national teacher was still within the controllable range. There was still time for everything.
"Your situation is somewhat special. To be honest, you and I are not from the same world. Your dynasty has no history in the past five thousand years. Sending you back will cost me a lot of points. I hope you can promise me three things."
"Are you telling the truth?" Xuanyuan Gen's heart skipped a beat.
"Of course, what's the point in lying to you?"
"I can agree to it. Not only three, but as long as I'm not forced to be your executioner, I can promise you thirty, three hundred, whatever."
He seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and did not ask how to send him back. As long as he could go back and change history, he would be willing to die. As long as it could bring peace, everything would be worth it.
"Don't worry, I will never let you do anything that is against the will of heaven and earth. I am still very principled."
Fu Ling, who was very principled, plucked two apples from the tree, took a bite, and handed the other one to Xuanyuan Gen: "Eat it. The fruits here are different from those outside. You are lucky. Eating more will be good for your health."
This is not Huang Po's self-promotion. The fruits produced in her world bead all have their own properties, and after being watered with spiritual spring water, each fruit tree is full of spiritual energy and has 30% of the efficacy of spiritual spring water.
Xuanyuan Gen smiled bitterly in his heart. Good luck? Haha…
"Thank you!" Xuanyuan Gen took it, but did not eat it and played with it in his hand.
"Do you need my help? I can help you remove all the power of the Imperial Master and restore peace and prosperity to your country. However, you have to pay me accordingly. How about that?"
Well, this fruit is crispy, sweet, and big in size. When you take a bite, your mouth is full of juice. In a short while, Fu Ling had finished half of it.
"No problem, if you help me, I will never let you work in vain. I will pay you what you deserve. And I will not miss out on sending me back this time."
"That's not necessary. Just consider it as paying the transfer fee."
Xuanyuan Gen was puzzled. When had he paid? How could he not know? Unsure, he asked, "When did I pay?"
"I appreciate the things buried with the burials in the underground palace on behalf of our country. Those things can make our country stronger."
Even if he wanted to take those things back, it was impossible, but they were indeed good as a bargaining chip for repayment.
Fu Ling finished her apple and put the remaining core into the space ring trash can. Her eyes sparkled with golden light and she smiled flatteringly: "Well, let me ask, do you have any pearls bigger than the night-shining pearls in the underground palace?"
Night-shining pearl? Thinking it was something else, Xuanyuan Gen nodded without hesitation: "Yes! I have one in my palace, and it's twice as big as this one."
"One times? Let me make it clear first, I need a large number of night pearls, the bigger the better, as a reward for helping you! With me here, you can avoid many detours." Fu Ling tempted him.
He had already witnessed the strange movements last night, which were indeed incredible. With her help, perhaps he could eliminate the secret forces of the national teacher more quickly.
"I promise you, but I still have to remind you that the Imperial Master is not that easy to deal with. He is a highly skilled martial artist, and his Qimen techniques are also mysterious and unpredictable. Moreover, he can control animals. Any animal in his presence is very obedient, so it's not easy to deal with him."
"That's nothing. I have weapons to deal with him." No matter how strange and unpredictable he is, can he be invulnerable? One bullet will send him to hell.
"In short, don't underestimate the enemy. He has hidden methods, but even I have never seen them. General Zhenbei is a martial arts expert and the best warrior in our Xuanyuan Dynasty. I don't know what methods he used, but he ultimately killed me at his hands and made me into a human figurine."
Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Gen couldn't help feeling sad. When General Zhenbei was alive, he could stand against the Imperial Master and the court would not collapse. The Imperial Master could not cover the sky with one hand.
After the death of General Zhenbei, the national teacher no longer concealed his ambitions. Anyone who disobeyed his will would be doomed to death!
The court was in turmoil and the people were living in poverty, but the national teacher didn't care at all. He had been pursuing the way to immortality. He once got half of a unique notebook from a master, which described how to become an immortal. However, the process was too bloody and required living people to be sacrificed. The more living people were sacrificed, the higher the probability of becoming an immortal.
The national teacher has long been possessed by the devil. Even if there is only a one in a billion chance, he will not give up. In his eyes, human life is just like an ant. He does not feel sorry no matter how many people die.
Xuanyuan Gen also accidentally overheard the conversation between the National Master and his subordinates, and only then did he understand why the National Master was so cruel. Although he was a dictator before, he would not kill anyone as long as they were not his enemies.
But later, he began to find various reasons to deal with ministers in the court, and hundreds of innocent people died at his hands.
The Imperial Master was determined to make the immortal fly, and he even ordered people to build an imperial mausoleum in his name over a period of ten years.
The people knew nothing about the court and were complaining everywhere, cursing him as a dog emperor and taking all the blame.
Xuanyuan Gen closed his eyes and dared not think any further.
"Look at your half-dead expression. Are you thinking about your past life again? Don't think about it. Since God has given you a chance, don't be a coward. Just take back what you have lost! I believe you will become a good emperor deeply loved by the people!"
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