At this moment, Zhang Quandan and his wife were trembling all over, their legs were unable to stand, and they collapsed to the ground.

What did they hear?

The leader of the Ming Cult actually wants to rebel?

And they heard it?

What happens next?

Kill to silence the witness!

They were heartbroken. Their lives were already difficult, and now they had to hear about something that could cost them their lives.

God is so blind!

Here, Guo Jing stared at Lin Lang and said slowly, "Brother Lin, have you ever thought about the consequences of failure?"

"No, since my debut, no matter what I do, I have never failed!"

When Lin Lang lied, his face remained calm and his heart remained steady, as steady as a rock.

Guo Jing continued, "Do you know how many people will die if we want to achieve this goal?"

"Then, Mr. Guo, do you know that if I, Lin, had not taken action, the Southern Song Dynasty could have lasted for decades?" Lin Lang asked back.

Guo Jing said seriously, "Although the Song Dynasty is at a disadvantage, we are not completely powerless against the Tartars. Brother Lin, please do not exaggerate."

"Ha! The Great Song Dynasty is only half gone, yet Hero Guo still has such confidence. I admire him!"

Lin Lang sneered, then said, “Soon, I will put this matter on the agenda, so Mr. Guo should think about it carefully.

If Mr. Guo is undecided, why not ask this couple for their opinion? Perhaps it can give Mr. Guo some inspiration."

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant eagle suddenly flew in the sky.

"唷!!"

Lin Lang leaped onto the eagle's back and left leisurely.

Only the stunned Zhang Quandan and his wife, and Guo Jing with a complicated expression were left.

"One son starved to death, and the other couldn't be raised... so I gave him away."

"Only 30% of the annual harvest remains..."

Guo Jing kept thinking about it in his mind and sighed softly.

"For the country and for the people, what is the country, what is the people..."

…

The Divine Eagle soared into the sky, and Lin Lang took a letter from its neck.

When he tore open the envelope, he found Ding Daquan's birth date and several strands of his hair inside, which Yang Guo had sent him.

"Haha, if the powerful Prime Minister performed a striptease for His Majesty the Emperor in the court, wouldn't this news be very explosive, hehe..."

Lin Lang's face was full of a sinister smile.

…

Three days later, the Ming Cult captured the eleventh city and then began to recruit soldiers and expand its army.

As soon as this news came out, there was an uproar in the government and the country, and rumors spread among the people.

"Hey, have you heard? The Ming Cult has already started recruiting soldiers, regardless of the imperial court's opinion. They are planning a rebellion!"

"You just found out? I had anticipated this when the Ming Cult announced their uprising. Who knew the imperial court would remain silent and turn a blind eye? They must be panicking now!"

"Oh, and there's even more shocking news. I heard that His Majesty was furious about this and took his anger out on Prime Minister Ding, banishing him to the Xiangyang camp."

"Haha, your news is so fake. From what I know, Prime Minister Ding was exiled to Xiangyang because of his absurd behavior in the court and his indecent behavior in front of the emperor. The emperor was furious and was so angry."

"Something indecent? Could it be..."

"That's right, it's just as you imagined. If you do this, how can His Majesty forgive him?"

…

Guo Mansion.

An old eunuch with feminine manners came to Guo's mansion urgently under the escort of many imperial guards.

"The imperial edict has arrived, Ming Cult Lin Lang, please accept it!"

The whole Guo family was in an uproar. Guo Jing and his family knelt on the ground with serious expressions.

The old eunuch's expression turned grim. "Master Guo, where is Lin Lang?"

"My Lord, Brother Lin is..."

Before Guo Jing could finish his words, Lin Lang's voice came from the roof.

"I wonder what the eunuch wants to see me about?"

Everyone looked up and saw Lin Lang sitting on the roof, gnawing on chicken wings and drinking fine wine, looking very happy.

"Bold Lin Lang, the imperial edict has arrived, why don't you kneel down and receive it!"

The old eunuch shouted angrily.

Lin Lang wiped the corner of his mouth and didn't take it seriously.

"Please read the imperial edict as soon as it arrives. I have rheumatism and am unable to move around easily. Please forgive me!"

"you……"

The old eunuch's face turned pale. He had never seen such a bold person.

However, before leaving, the emperor specifically instructed him not to anger Lin Lang, so he had to swallow his anger.

At that moment, he held the imperial edict in his hand and read it slowly.

"By the providence of Heaven, the Emperor proclaims that the leader of the Ming Cult, Lin Lang, has made invaluable contributions in resisting the Tartar invaders. Therefore, I hereby confer upon him the title of Marquis of Guangming, and promote him to the rank of Third Rank official, with a fief of 1,000 households. I hope that Marquis of Guangming will live up to His Majesty's grace. I decree this."

Lin Lang was stunned. Marquis of Guangming? What rubbish?

It is too simplistic to think that you can stabilize Mr. Lin by just giving him a non-existent title.

"Marquis Guangming, why don't you accept the order quickly?" The old eunuch forced a smile.

Lin Lang stretched out his hand, and purple energy spread out, taking the imperial edict into his palm.

"Thank you, eunuch. Go back and tell the emperor that I am very satisfied!"

"Haha, as long as Marquis Guangming is satisfied, I will go back and report to His Majesty."

After the old eunuch finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Lin Lang still smiled. He shook his hand casually, and the imperial edict in his hand was instantly shattered.

"Brother Lin, you..." Guo Jing hesitated to speak.

"Master Guo, now that you've made your choice, don't be timid."

That’s right, Guo Jing had promised Lin Lang yesterday that he would go north on a certain day to preside over the distribution of land.

Guo Jing was able to make the decision so quickly thanks to Huang Rong, who had her own ideas.

In her heart, Lin Lang was not a broad-minded person.

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