Bright Era

When Lin Qi rushed to school, he just heard the bell of class. He pushed open the classroom door. Professor Cohen, who was sitting behind the podium and wanted to say something, saw Lin Qi at a glance, and he immediately waved his hand: "There are no new courses today. You can go to the library to read more. Lin Qi, you fellow, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Grabbing Lin Qi's hand, Professor Cohen pulled Lin Qi out of the classroom without rebuttal. All Lin Qi's classmates looked at them curiously-when did Lin Qi and Professor Coen have such a good friendship? I haven't seen it for three whole years!

"Hey, hello, Professor Cohen, what are you doing?" Lin Qi yelled, "I just went to Jin..."

Professor Cohen covered Lin Qi's mouth, and he whispered: "Shut up and follow me to a place. You have to study for a whole year in school. I will use all my means to make You learn a lot of things that the future chancellor of the Empire should learn!"

Lin Qi's face became a ball, and he murmured: "But professor, am I like the material of the Chancellor of the Exchequer?"

Cohen looked at Lin Qi up and down for a while, and he shrugged his shoulders: "It's not like now. Waiting for you in another 30 years, waiting for your weight to increase by one hundred to one hundred and fifty catties, and waiting for you to be affected by women and wine. I emptied my body, and when your bags are hanging down, you are like a real chancellor!"

Lin Qi was dragged out by the skinny Coen. Lin Qi reluctantly followed his steps and looked at Coen bitterly: "But, dear Professor Coen, why am I? Why am I? I feel that it is difficult for me to take on the arduous and glorious task of the Minister of Finance of the Empire. Are you not afraid that I will empty out the money of the Empire?”

Cohen said haha ​​nonchalantly: "Empty the empire's money bags? What does it matter to me? Where can the chancellor of the exchequer not be corrupt? Isn't corruption still a qualified chancellor of the exchequer? This is something the emperor is worried about, and I Nothing."

Looking sideways at Lin Qi, Cohen squinted and laughed strangely: "As for why you are and why are you, that is because... I have been a professor at the Fifth University for several years, and you are doing it privately. Those messy methods gave me the most bribes! This proves that you have talent, pursuit, and enthusiasm in this area. Of course, I will take you as a key candidate!"

Lin Qi was dumbfounded, is Cohen kidding? He must be joking!

Just because Lin Qi gave him enough bribes, he was going to cultivate Lin Qi to become the future Minister of Finance of the Empire? This old guy must be bragging! But thinking about what happened in front of the Iron Wall Bank just now, maybe Cohen wasn't bragging? Then he must be crazy, only a lunatic would think of pushing a student who has not graduated to the throne of the chancellor of the Empire!

Thirty years, what a long time! God knows what kind of person Lin Qi has become after thirty years?

Maybe he has achieved his goal in life, he has become the emperor of the dark world in the western continent! How could Lin Qi at that time take the position of Minister of Finance of the Gaul Empire at heart?

However, look at Professor Cohen’s excited, pointed face, look at his shining triangular eyes, and think about all kinds of weird and rebellious things he has made for Lin Qi in the past three years, but it does give Lin Qi a lot. With a good idea, Lin Qi sighed, and honestly followed Professor Cohen and left the school.

"In this life, people will always meet some unreliable people! But, this is **** fate! As long as you treat him as a friend, as a brother, even if he is unreliable, when he needs help, you Friends, brothers, if you don’t help him, are you still his friend and his brother?"

Lin Qi clearly remembered what Blackbeard said. This was many years ago. When Lin Qi was only five or six years old, Blackbeard suddenly left home with someone for two months, and then returned to Dun Er with a corpse. Moment, something he said to Lin Qi during the funeral for the corpse.

That person was Blackbeard's friend, Blackbeard's year-end friendship, a romantic literary youth, and a famous poet in the north. He didn’t listen to Blackbeard’s advice, and fell in love with a similarly romantic noblewoman, and then a very old-fashioned and **** story. The noblewoman killed her, and Blackbeard brought the family’s good hands to the nest. He went out and completely razed the two families to which the lady and her husband belonged.

From that day on, young Lin Qi had some fear of women; from that day on, Lin Qi knew that there were some people and some things that you had no choice but to meet, but when you met, it was also fate.

So Lin Qi allowed Cohen to drag him out, but he wanted to see what special education Cohen arranged for him. Anyway, Coen's life plan for Lin Qi is still thirty years away. Looking at Coen's skinny and shriveled figure, he will not survive for thirty years. When Lin Qi pats his butt, he refuses to admit it!

Cohen happily grabbed Lin Qi and rushed forward. He clung to Lin Qi by the wrist and led him to the back door of the Victory Palace. In a private house near the back door, the two put on a cloak. In Lin Qi's horrified gaze, Cohen took out a small golden coat of arms and hung it on his chest, and then he led Lin Qi into the Victory Palace unobstructed. The court guards standing by the back door seemed to have not seen Cohen, as if he and Lin Qi did not exist at all.

Following the path in the garden of the Victory Palace, the two strode to the study of the Victory Palace and hid in a secret room behind a row of bookshelves in the study.

This is a small secret room only a few meters in diameter. It is filled with all kinds of gorgeous costumes, gorgeous and frivolous. It should be the favorite costume of the nobles in their 20s and 30s. Lin Qi can't figure out why. Next to the study room of the Victory Palace, next to the study room where the emperor's majesty is working, there will be such a secret room that doesn't look very reliable.

What's more, Lin Qi's purpose is that in the corner of the secret room, there are still a few pink corsets. If Lin Qi is right, those transparent bras with fringed edges and gorgeous lace should be the most intimate clothing for those young girls.

Lin Qi is a little crazy, why do these bras appear here? It makes no sense at all!

Cohen pushed a hanger away. Behind the hanger was a thick mirror through which he could see everything that happened in the study. His Majesty the Emperor is sitting on the throne, discussing something with a few gray-haired ministers very majestic.

This is a special single-sided mirror. You can see the movement in the study from the secret room, but you can't see the secret room from the study. Moreover, there is a well-designed sound transmission hole, and all the conversations between the emperor and those ministers can be heard clearly.

Now the old man, wearing a heart-covering armor on his upper body, with a big scar on his face, was respectfully pleading to the emperor. Lin Qi listened to him, the thieves who snatched the emperor's crown and seal from the palace last time have not had any clues. Now the only people who took the initiative to come out and admit that this was their work, they are still the orcs on Wudalian Island who fear the world will not be chaotic.

The emperor's face was ugly. He spouted and yelled at the minister, so that the minister stooped and dared not look up.

After a big curse, the emperor issued a decree, asking the foreign minister to immediately write to all countries on the mainland, asking them to help the Gaul Empire find the bold thief. A white-haired old man bowed respectfully to the emperor and accepted the matter.

At this moment, dull footsteps came. A majestic man who was nearly two meters tall and as thick as a snow bear, wearing a blood armor but not wearing a helmet, strode into the study. As soon as he entered the study, the man fell heavily on one knee and bowed his body to the emperor.

"Wow, my dear Tulam, when did you come back?" The emperor looked at the kneeling prince in amazement, and exclaimed in surprise: "You should be taking out soldiers now, instead of appearing in Here, when did you come back for what, and by what means?"

With a pursed smile, the emperor asked intentionally or unintentionally: "The cabin by the Lanxin River is a good place to enjoy the river view, isn't it?"

Lin Qi did not understand the emperor's words, but Cohen did. He smiled and looked at Lin Qi, and said softly: "Our eldest prince is a smart man! It seems that he has understood a lot of things. You see, I will explain to you, the things here are very complicated, you must understand this. Only then can we understand why this scene happened before us!"

Lin Qi nodded repeatedly, and he also felt that there seemed to be a weird atmosphere between the emperor and the prince.

Turam lowered his head deeply, and said respectfully: "Father, I am willing to dedicate the Iron Wall Bank to the Empire. I just ask..."

The emperor threw a copy of the official document on the table, and he looked at Tulam coldly: "Just keep the new gold coins in your vault? How many things are you hiding from me? Why do you want Keep it from me? If nothing happens, the entire Gaul Empire will be yours in the future, you... Why would you try to reach out for it yourself?"

Large drops of sweat dripped from Tulam's forehead.

The emperor sighed and shook his head: "If it's just Marris and Latus playing with children, I won't take care of you, children, don't suffer a bit, and keep spitting out blood from several bones. It's not a descendant of our family! But you can't get involved. If you intervene, the taste will change, you know?"

Tulam put his hands on the ground, and he said solemnly: "Yes, father, I admit my mistake!"

The emperor squinted at Tulam. He slowly said: "Then, the Green Shade Principality will issue a notice to become a vassal of the empire! You know what I'm talking about! Then, is it the Viper you transferred?"

Turram's heart was instantly wet with cold sweat, he raised his head in horror and glanced at the emperor, then touched his forehead to the carpet.

"Father, I didn't mobilize the Viper even a soldier!"

With a ‘click’, the emperor squeezed the armrest of the throne into pieces. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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