"Sigh..." Ling Ping'an sat at the counter and sighed.
The document on the computer screen returned to zero again.
The reason was simple — it was really cool to show off as a soldier king in the city.
But his obsession with rationality always made him want to construct a world that seemed logical and self-consistent.
As a result, he could not continue writing after just the beginning.
Rubbing his temples, Ling Ping'an looked up at the time. It was already nine o'clock in the evening.
"Let's watch some variety shows and relax …" he said.
It just so happened that the variety show that he had been looking forward to for a long time, "Sister Making Waves", was going to be broadcasted today.
He switched on the television and switched to the tomato channel.
He looked at it attentively.
However …
After watching for an hour at most, he sighed and turned off the TV.
To be honest, he was really looking forward to it at first.
Especially when the famous female stars in the entertainment circle appeared, he was very excited.
But as he looked, Ling Ping'an realized that something was wrong.
"I'm here to watch the battle of words between beautiful big sisters, to mock and ridicule, to see all kinds of psychological warfare, and to see the battle from inside to outside of the show …"
"You're going to watch me sing and dance?!"
"Gauze program team!" He cursed. "Gauze director!"
If he wanted to watch a singing and dancing talent show, why didn't he watch younger and prettier girls?
In the end! The program team's positioning was inaccurate!
Thinking of this, Ling Ping'an was stunned.
"Yeah … the program team's positioning is inaccurate …" He thought, "Isn't it the same for me?!"
As a reasonable party, why did he have to go to a dead end to write about the King of Soldiers? Wasn't he looking for trouble for himself?
Therefore …
"I should write history …"
Thinking of this, Ling Ping'an became excited.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was the material to write history!
This was because he had a large collection of books here. Regardless of whether it was the Qin or Han dynasties, Wei, Jin, Tang or Song dynasties, he had dabbled in all of them.
Moreover, he also had the habit of being a reasonable person. He liked to nitpick the details.
But … the problem was, what period was he going to write about?
After thinking about it, Ling Ping'an finally chose the Northern Song.
There was a reason for this.
In the Northern Song Dynasty, it was a good time to talk and copy some poems.
The key was that the Northern Song was neither close nor far from the present.
Not only were there detailed historical records, but it was also mysterious enough to the general public.
The public was both familiar and unfamiliar with it.
Of course, the most important thing was that the Northern Song was weak, which was a problem for many people. Therefore, there was enough room for expansion.
"That's it!" Ling Ping'an said happily, "I won't open the door for the next few days and focus on preparing the materials..."
Thus, he walked to the door and pulled down the shutter.
Then, he threw himself into the task of preparing the materials.
… …
Outskirts of Jiangcheng City, Federal Army Base.
Zhang Hui held the coin in his hand and observed it carefully.
This was a coin made of an unknown material.
However, its appearance was very similar to the unearthed Qin Dynasty banliang coins.
They were all in a circle with an empty square in the center. On both sides of the circle, there were words written in small brackets: Half Taels.
The only difference was that this coin contained an enormous amount of energy.
Even though he was just holding it, Zhang Hui could feel a powerful psionic energy slowly flowing within the coin.
There was no doubt that this was a currency created by a faction that was well-versed in psionic technology and the rules of psionic energy.
Its style and structure were very similar to the half tael coin of the Qin Dynasty.
Therefore …
"Is it related to Mount Li?" Zhang He wondered.
Before the recovery of spirit aura, Mount Li was just an ordinary hill.
It was only because Emperor Qin was buried there and there were terracotta warriors and underground palace that the Federal Empire listed it as a national protected area.
However, after the recovery of spirit aura, the tide of spirit aura continued to wash the world.
Mount Li slowly became strange and dangerous.
Moreover, as time passed, the situation of Mount Li became more and more serious.
Later on, the Blackguard even recorded that there was an army composed of terracotta warriors patrolling Mount Li. There were also people who saw huge bronze warriors appearing in the depths of Mount Li.
In the end, the commander-in-chief of the Blackguard personally entered Mount Li to temporarily appease and suppress all the abnormal movements.
However …
As time passed, Mount Li was destined to recover.
Thinking of this, Zhang Hui picked up the phone and dialed a number, "This is Zhang Hui. Please transfer the call to the commander-in-chief!"
Soon, a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone. Zhang Hui immediately saluted and reported the coin he had obtained.
Then, the commander-in-chief's deployment came from the other end of the phone.
Zhang Hui listened and nodded little by little.
He put down the phone, took the coin, and solemnly put it into his pocket.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Zhang Hui walked forward, opened the door, and saw Situ He.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Hui asked.
"The Ministry of Foreign Affairs just called..." Situ He said, "The foreign ministers of the Land of Qin have requested to hold a new foreign ministers meeting..."
Zhang Hui was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, "It's the influence of the battle with Zen Master Fa Hai, right!?"
Yesterday, Zen Master Fa Hai killed the Werewolf Duke William on the spot and subdued the Headless Duke Hill under the watchful eyes of countless satellites and spies.
This battle would naturally have a huge impact on the countries of the Land of Qin.
One must know that the seven dukes of the Land of Qin were actually the ancestors who rode on the heads of the countries of the Land of Qin.
The countries of the Land of Qin basically did not have the power to check and balance these experts. They could only feign civility and compromise with them.
Therefore, the ones who were the happiest about Zen Master Fa Hai's battle in Malin were not the Federal Empire, but the countries like Fran that had always suffered.
The ancestors on their heads were finally dead.
The chance to be the master of the country had arrived!
That was great!
However, it had never been an easy task to be the master of the country in the Land of Qin.
Back then, the Emperor of Fran used his entire life, but he was still unable to be the true master of the country.
Let alone now?
Therefore, the countries of the Land of Qin had ulterior motives.
They pulled the Federal Empire in and wanted to trick the Federal Empire into helping them traverse the mines!
How was that possible!
Zhang Hui didn't even need to think carefully and immediately said to Situ He, "Please tell the Ministry of Foreign Affairs..."
"The Blackguard is under the orders of the high sect. It is established in the spirit of Taizu and Taizong!"
"For two hundred years, the Blackguard only knows how to protect the country and punish the thieves!"
"Without the order of the Emperor and the request of the people, the Blackguard will not interfere in the transcendent being internal affairs of other countries!"
Since Taizu and Taizong, the foreign policy of the Federal Empire was not to invade or interfere.
To sum it up, there was only one word: peace!
As long as others did not provoke them, the people of the Federal only wanted to peacefully earn money to support their families, develop the economy, popularize education, and improve technology.
Therefore, as the only superpower in the current world.
Whether it was the economy or transcendent being, it was the number one country in the world.
Ever since the Southern Yin Shang Liberation War, the Federal Empire had not taken the initiative to declare war on the outside for two hundred years!
Military methods and interference policies were always the last resort for the Federal Empire!
This was incomprehensible to outsiders.
But the people of the Federal Empire had a clear conscience.
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