(Lord/Kingdom Building, single female lead, rebellion, no system, not a god-only novel)
Duan Tianming, as the great chief of the Yuqing Tribe, king of Yan Kingdom, and divine envoy of the God...
"you···"
Zhao Yuqing didn't know what to say. Many inherent concepts cannot be changed in an instant. They can only be transformed after countless twists and turns in reality.
From a broad perspective, Duan Tianming is now more like an ant trying to resist the game of playful children. It is like a joke, sad and ridiculous.
But Zhao Yuqing didn't have that feeling. She couldn't describe her feelings. Whether she was a saint or kindhearted, she just inexplicably felt that these ants were a little pitiful. It was a ridiculous idea, but that's how she felt.
"You have your path, and I have mine. I respect your thoughts and opinions, but I won't stop and I don't have the ability to stop everything in this world. I understand, but it's not something I can change."
Zhao Yuqing said in a gentle voice.
She now somewhat understood this fake believer who was against her at every turn. If it were her, she would definitely not be able to do what this fake believer did. She did not have such ability, let alone such a position.
Duan Tianming just remained silent. He couldn't control himself tonight and said some things he shouldn't have said. It might be a little hope in his heart, or it might be that he wanted a friend who understood his different position. Maybe he succeeded, but this success was not complete.
This was not something to be happy about. He still had a lot of things to do. No matter how great the faith was, it all started from small things. What he needed now was to review the pile of documents in front of him and then prepare for tomorrow's celebration.
One night, the two of them chatted for a long time while reviewing documents. At some point, Duan Tianming lay down on the table.
When Zhao Yuqing, who was still talking, saw Duan Tianming lying on the table because he was extremely sleepy, she could only sigh helplessly. It was still daytime in the God Realm, and even if it was dark, she would not need to rest much.
Looking at Duan Tianming sleeping with his head buried in a mountain of documents, she could only use a huge vine to put him on the bed. After covering the young man who was not even 25 years old and had to deal with the state affairs of a huge country with a quilt, she ended the divine descent.
Now the two of them seem to be having an intimate conversation in the same room. Both their posture and tone show that they are good friends who can talk about anything with each other. And this is indeed the case. The two of them have talked frequently in the past two years.
But as time goes by, they both have to return to where they should be and strive for what they want to achieve. When the good life of the Yan people is proportional to the power of the Goddess Yuqing, the two are good friends. When the good life of the Yan people is in conflict with the power of the Goddess Yuqing, what should the two do?
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When Duan Tianming got up from the bed, his mind was still a little fuzzy when Wu suddenly walked in.
"King, hurry up and get ready, the celebration ceremony is about to begin."
"ah!"
Duan Tianming hurriedly got up and started to tidy up, but he actually fell asleep and almost missed something important.
When they walked into the venue, the people of Yuqing City and foreign guests had already gathered by the road. All the preparations for the opening had been completed. On the temple that had been converted into a parade square, a huge banner with the words "Celebrating the Victory of the Great Yanling War" was hung. The words on it were very powerful, and it was obviously not written by Duan Tianming. His handwriting could only be said to be difficult to describe and not presentable at all.
After Duan Tianming finished his opening remarks, the ceremony began. On the main road in Yuqing City, soldiers from the Yan State, led by the Xianzhen Camp, moved step by step towards the temple. Along the way, monarchs from various countries including the Luonan Confederation were observing. This was a direct display of Yan State's military power.
But what shocked these foreigners first was not the Yan Kingdom’s army, but something more superficial.
The cities of Yan State, the people of Yan State, and the culture of Yan State are all displayed on Yanwang Avenue, the most important avenue in the entire Yan State.
These nobles who lived in the early slave era had never seen a building higher than two stories, rarely seen iron tools, and had never seen people working with smiles on their faces every day.
And now, they not only have to witness the military power of Yan State, but also the various reactions brought about by Yan State's relatively advanced productivity.
Everything is the result of contrast. When these people have a strong sense of separation between the Yan army and their own army in their hearts, and the advancement and prosperity of Yan country is in sharp contrast with the backwardness and desolation of their own country, fear will breed. Once fear appears, the rest of the things will be easy.
The first to appear were the Xianzhen Camp, which had made outstanding military achievements. These soldiers were in neat uniforms and marched forward step by step in unison.
After training, the soldiers have received good nutritional supplements. They are all strong and muscular, in good spirits, and have just experienced a war, so they are full of murderous aura.
"Fight for Yan Country, fight for the Central Plains!"
When the deafening shouts of hundreds of people spread throughout Yuqing City, Duan Tianming became more determined to realize his ambition, which was brought about by the momentum emanating from these people who supported him.
On the stage, there were special personnel holding loudspeakers explaining this army and showing these people their battle records. From the founding of Yan State and this army to the Flower Sea Battle for the Central Plains some time ago, the Xianzhen Camp has never disappointed the Yan people.
When they arrived in front of the temple, every soldier started running, but the formation did not disperse.
The military spirit of the army was still displayed, with black armor wrapped around his body. The astonishing momentum was displayed too suddenly, which frightened many representatives. Screams were heard and restlessness appeared.
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