"Your Highness, I heard that a group of dancers came to the Heavenly Fragrance Dance Studio today. Lu Yuan will be there personally. Should we go and take a look?”
King Pengcheng's Mansion, in the meeting hall.
The chief steward of the mansion, San Bao, bowed and reported.
Not far away, there was a young man sitting cross-legged.
The young man's name was Liu Yikang, and he was the master of King Pengcheng's Mansion.
He was also an assistant minister of the court, helping Emperor Wen of Song to manage the government and decide on all matters.
Then, he heard San Bao's report.
Liu Yikang didn't respond, but fell into deep thought.
There was curiosity, confusion, and even more shock in his eyes.
He had actually become Liu Yikang, the King of Pengcheng!
It was an old-fashioned transmigration story.
The current Liu Yikang was no longer the original King Pengcheng.
It was a young man with hemorrhoids from a thousand years later.
"What's going on? Aren't you watching Splendid Southern Song? How did he become King Pengcheng…"
Liu Yikang was extremely terrified at this moment. The ending of Liu Yikang in the play was very satisfactory.
To fly together with the person you love, hand in hand for a lifetime.
However, he knew that the truth was not like that.
When Liu Yikang really defeated the clan, Emperor Wen of Song would be ruthless and burn the bridge after crossing the river.
In the end, he was killed by a cup of poisoned wine.
And the woman he loved couldn't escape the same fate.
"Your Highness, what's wrong?"
San Bao was naturally unaware of all this.
Seeing Liu Yikang's expression change but not giving him any response, he asked again.
However, Liu Yikang scolded him.
"Shut up!"
Because at this moment, Liu Yikang had already accepted the fact that he was the King of Pengcheng.
The problem he was considering now.
It was what he should do in the future!
Just like in the movie, when Emperor Wen of Song used a gun to solve the problem of the aristocrats, and was finally poisoned to death by Emperor Wen of Song?
Liu Yikang shook his head.
How was this possible?
He really thought he was a fool. If he didn't rebel under such circumstances, he might as well take off his head and kick it like a ball.
No matter what, he was a transmigrator.
Liu Yikang didn't believe that he couldn't beat Emperor Wen of Song.
Since Emperor Wen of Song wanted to use him to deal with the gentry, why not take this opportunity to develop and strengthen his own power?
In any case, no matter what, the bigger the fist, the better.
When he held the power of the world's military forces, what would a mere Emperor Wen of Song be worth?
It all depended on his mood and he could do whatever he wanted.
San Bao was scolded by Liu Yikang.
Naturally, they were terrified.
He had served Liu Yikang for many years, but this was the first time he saw Liu Yikang get angry.
Who would dare to speak again?
At this moment, Liu Yikang had already collected his thoughts.
He recalled what San Bao had said just now.
There was a new batch of dancers in Tianxiang Dance Studio. Wasn't this the plot of the first episode of Splendid Southern Song?
Regarding the female lead Shen Lige, Liu Yikang could be said to be very fond of her.
Now that he had become the Prince of Pengcheng, Liu Yikang, he naturally would not let go of his official wife.
He immediately instructed San Bao,
"Prepare the carriage. We'll go to Heavenly Fragrance Dance Studio to join in the fun…"
Liu Yikang laughed and said,
However, San Bao did not dare to be negligent because she had been frightened badly just now.
He quickly left.
Not long after San Bao left, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded in Liu Yikang's mind.
"Ding! The Divine Level Selection System is binding!”
"Binding successful!"
"Player, please choose your life template!"
"Option 1: Rebellion in the future and claim the throne!”
" Reward: Emperor's Sword, Tai'e Sword, Grandmaster Realm Cultivation, 300 West Factory Guards, and Plant Flower Rain Huatian!”
" Option 2: Be a loyal subject and do your best until you die!”
"Reward: Mastery of Confucianism, collection of ancient poems, becoming a literary master, an example of the aristocrats!”
Liu Yikang was stunned.
What was going on?
Goldfinger!
After hesitating for a moment, Liu Yikang chose option 1 without hesitation.
F * ck your grandmother's loyalty, and you're still f * cking dedicated until you die.
Why should I live my life for others?
Since he had encountered Nanbei Chao, Liu Yikang had to control his own fate.
Not only that, he wanted to be the king of the world.
The Northern Wei Dynasty, Tuyuhun, Dangxiang, Tubo, Rouran, Turkic, Khitan…
The future was under his feet.
……
"Ding! Congratulations to player for obtaining the reward, the Tai'a Sword. It has been stored in the System Warehouse. It has Grandmaster Realm cultivation and 300 factory guards. Currently, Yu Huatian has led them to hide around the Imperial Residence!”
As soon as Liu Yikang made his choice, he felt a powerful aura flowing in his body.
His strength had also increased by many times.
Liu Yikang had a feeling that he could easily kill a cow.
Was this the power of a grandmaster?
Liu Yikang clenched his fists and muttered,
Just now, other than receiving the power of the grandmaster realm, the division of realms also appeared in his mind.
From low to high, they were ranked from one to nine grades. Above the ninth grade were grandmasters and great grandmasters.
Of course, there were very few of them. Generally, martial artists above Rank-7 could be called experts.
For example, the Eldest Young Master of the Shen family, Shen Zhi, who had always been loyal to him, was a Level Eight expert.
As for the 300 factory guards he had just received, they were all martial artists of Rank-3 and above.
Chang Huayu Huatian was also a ninth-level expert.
He was much stronger than Shen Zhi.
……
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