Chapter 90
"Sigh…" Ling Pingan sat at the counter and sighed.
The doc.u.ment on the computer screen went back to empty again.
The reason was quite simple. The Soldier King of the City was indeed very good at acting cool.
However, his habit of being a reasonable writer always made him involuntarily wanting to construct a world that seemed logical and self-consistent.
Therefore, he could not continue writing after the beginning.
Rubbing his temples, Ling Pingan looked up at the time. It was already nine o'clock in the evening.
"Let's relax by watching some variety shows…" he said.
It just so happened that the variety show he had been looking forward to for a long time was about to start.
He turned on the TV and switched to the tomato station.
He concentrated on watching it.
However…
After watching it for at most an hour, he sighed and turned off the TV.
To be honest, he was looking forward to it at the beginning.
Especially when famous female stars in the entertainment industry appeared one after another, he was extremely excited.
But as he watched, Ling Pingan realized that something was wrong.
"I'm here to watch the beautiful stars' sharp fight, sarcasm, all kinds of psychological warfare, subversion… to watch the show from the inside to the outside…"
"You're f*cking showing me songs and dance?"
"Idiot program team!" He cursed. "Idiot director!"
If he wanted to watch a song and dance talent show, why wouldn't he watch the younger and beautiful stars dance?
At the end of the day, this program team's positioning of the show wasn't right!
Thinking of this, Ling Pingan was stunned.
"Yeah… the program team's positioning of the show isn't right…" he thought, "wasn't I doing the same?"
As a reasonable writer, if he had to go to the ends of the earth to write about the king of soldiers, wouldn't he be making things difficult for himself?
So…
"I should write historical literature…"
Thinking of this, Ling Pingan became excited.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was the material to write history!
Because, he had many collections of books, whether it was the Qin and Han dynasties, the Wei, Jin, Tang, or Song dynasties.
Moreover, he had the problem of being a reasonable writer, and he liked to be picky about details.
But… the problem was, about which period should he write?
After thinking about it, Ling Pingan finally chose the Northern Song dynasty.
There was a reason for this.
The Northern Song dynasty was suitable for smack talk, and it was also very suitable for copying poems and novels.
The key was that the Northern Song dynasty was not too close to the present day.
There were detailed historical records, but there was enough mystery for the public.
The public was both familiar and unfamiliar with it.
Of course, the most important thing was that the weakness of the Northern Song dynasty was a point at which everyone was concerned. So, there was enough room for expansion.
"That's it!" Ling Pingan said happily. "I won't be opening the store for the next few days. Focus on preparing the references…"
Thus, he walked to the door and pulled down the shutter.
Then, he threw himself into the task of preparing the references.
In the outskirts of Jiangcheng city, in the federal army base.
Zhang Hui held the coin he had just received in his hand and carefully observed it.
It was a coin made of an unknown material.
But its appearance was similar to the half-tael coin of the Qin dynasty that had been dug out from the soil.
They were both
The only difference was that this coin contained a huge amount of energy.
Even just holding it, Zhang Hui could feel the powerful psionic power slowly flowing within the coin.
Without a doubt, this was a coin created by someone that was proficient in psionic power technology and was well versed in the rules of psionic power.
And its style and structure were similar to the half- tael of the Qin dynasty.
So…
"Is it related to Mount Li?" Zhang Hui thought.
Before the recovery of the spirit aura, Mount Li was just an ordinary hill.
It was only because of the burial of Qin s.h.i.+huang, the terracotta warriors, and the underground palace that the Federal Empire had listed it as a national protection zone.
But after the recovery of the spirit aura, when the spirit aura tides covered the world.
Mount Li slowly became strange and dangerous.
Furthermore, as time pa.s.sed, the situation on Mount Li became more and more serious.
In the end, the Blackguards even recorded that there was an army of terracotta warriors patrolling Mount Li. Some people even saw enormous bronze warriors roaming in the depths of Mount Li.
In the end, the Blackguard's commander-in-chief personally entered Mount Li to pacify and suppress all these abnormal movements temporarily.
But…
Mount Li was destined to recover after some time.
Thinking of this, Zhang Hui picked up the phone and dialed a number. "This is Zhang Hui. Please connect me to the commander-in-chief!"
Soon, a familiar voice came from the other side of the phone. Zhang Hui immediately saluted and reported the coin he had received.
Then, the commander-in-chief's orders came from the other side of the phone.
Zhang Hui listened and nodded.
He put down the phone, took the coin, and solemnly put it into his pocket.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Zhang Hui walked towards the door, opened it, and saw Situ He.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Hui asked.
"Just now, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs called…" Situ He said, "the foreign ministers of the Land of Qin requested to hold a meeting of the new foreign minister…"
Zhang Hui was stunned for a moment before he reacted. "It's the impact of Zen Master Fa Hai's battle, right?"
Yesterday, Zen Master Fa Hai had killed William, the Werewolf Duke, and subdued Hill, the Headless Duke under the watch of countless satellites and spies.
That battle would naturally have a great impact on the countries in the Land of Qin.
It was known that the seventh Duke of the land of Qin was the mischief of the countries of the Land of Qin.
Basically, all the countries of the land of Qin did not have the power to balance these strong beings. They could only feign civility and compromise with them.
Therefore, in fact, during Zen Master Fa Hai's battle in the Malin Kingdom, the ones who were the happiest were not the Federal Empire, but the Kingdom of Fran and the other countries that had been suffering from it.
The mischief that was stepping above their heads had finally died.
The opportunity to be in charge had arrived!
That was great!
However, wanting to be the head of the place had never been an easy matter in the land of Qin.
Back then, the Emperor of the Kingdom of Fran had spent his entire life, but he was still unable to be the head of the place.
Let alone now?
Therefore, the intentions of the countries in the land of Qin were not what they were showing.
They had dragged in the Federal Empire into trouble, yet they wanted to trick the Federal Empire into helping them out!
How was that possible!
Zhang Hui did not even need to think, and he immediately said to Situ He, "Please tell the Ministry of Foreign Affairs…"
"The Blackguards are under the orders of the high sect, reporting to the spirits of Taizu and Taizong!"
"For the past 200 years, the Blackguards have only known how to protect the country and have been ordered to punish the bandits!"
"Without the orders of the emperor and the requests of the people, the Blackguards would not interfere in the extraordinary internal affairs of other countries!"
From Taizu and Taizong onwards, the foreign policy of the Federation Empire was not to invade or interfere with other countries.
To put it simply, it was only one thing: Peace!
As long as others did not provoke them, the people of the Federal would only want to settle down and earn money to support their families, develop their economy, popularize education, and improve their technology.
Therefore, as the only superpower in the current world.
Be it their economy or their extraordinary strength, they were the top in the world.
Ever since the War of Liberation of the southern Yin and Shang, the Federal Empire had not taken the initiative to declare war towards the forces outside for two hundred years!
Military means and interference policies were always the last resort for the Federal Empire!
That was something that outsiders could not understand.
However, the people of the Federal felt at ease.