Fantasy Dimension Plunder

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Shibi suddenly felt a little cold in his heart, and shivered.

"What do you want to do?"

Bei Minglei walked slowly to the main seat, sat down majestically and said:

"I want you to surrender to the Sui Dynasty, and Turkic will become a subsidiary state of the Sui Dynasty, and even a state."

"Then I want you to instill the idea of ​​submitting to the Central Plains to the people on the grassland, and I want you to turn everyone on the grassland into slaves of the Central Plains."

"If you want to imitate the caste system of the Great Food Kingdom, you Turkic people will always be the lowest race, and you will always be the slaves of the Central Plains!"

"You're dreaming!" Shibi pointed angrily at Bei Minglei and said, "I, Turkic, am an eagle on the grassland, and I will never surrender!"

Beiming Lei Xiexie smiled and said: "As long as you, the Turkic Khan, agree with the caste system, and future generations of Khans follow suit, I believe that in time, everyone on the grassland will acquiesce to the caste system."

Shibi felt chills in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but his arms were held up by Bi Xuan and Zhao Deyan, unable to move.

Bei Minglei, who was sitting at the top, smiled and said, "Sibi, you will become Gu's most loyal dog just like Bi Xuan and Zhao Deyan!"

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Half a month later, Shibi Khan surrendered to the Sui Dynasty on behalf of the Turkic tribes. The Turks were officially incorporated into the territory of the Sui Dynasty. The grassland became a colony of the Sui Empire. .

The first governor of the Turkic Kingdom was Shi Zhixuan. With this god-level expert sitting on the grassland, he can already suppress all opposing forces.

With the help of Bei Minglei, Shibi Khan unified the grassland and made all the subjects on the grassland submit to the Central Plains. Led by Shibi Khan and Wu Zun Bixuan, the grassland began to implement the caste system and became a slave state of the Sui Dynasty.

A vast empire is rising across Europe and Asia.

And the Great Sui Emperor Yang Lin, who worked so hard for the Central Plains, also fulfilled his lifelong long-cherished wish, seeing that his life was about to enter the final stage.

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After the Turkic Sibi Khan and the Goryeo King Gaisuwen came to Chang'an City of the Sui Empire to sign the colonial treaty, Yang Lin fell ill.

In fact, since Yu Jia personally conquered the grassland, Yang Lin's body has been deteriorating day by day. If Bei Minglei hadn't used celestial power to tear open the space and bring Yang Lin back to Chang'an Palace, he might have died during the journey.

Yang Lin's life can be regarded as magnificent. When he was young, he followed his brother Yang Jian to conquer the country and established the Great Sui Empire. In his middle age, because Yang Guang succeeded to the throne, he was banished to Yangzhou because he was concerned about his uncle. And reorganize the rivers and mountains, rejuvenate the Sui Dynasty.

Before he died, he was able to conquer the grassland by himself, and subdue this eagle that was spying on the Central Plains. Although everything is due to Bei Minglei, it may become a reality in Yang Lin's hands. His remaining wish is enough.

Today's Great Sui not only lives and works in peace and contentment, the country is rich and strong, the territory is vast and boundless, and the four barbarians are subject to surrender. Yang Lin can even proudly say that the current Great Sui is far more powerful than Qin and Han, and this is also due to Yang Lin's contribution.

Inside the Tai Chi Palace in the Chang'an Imperial Palace, Beiminglei, Zhenzhen and Fu Junmao led the ministers above the second rank in Chang'an and waited anxiously in front of the gate. The imperial physicians in the entire imperial hospital were treating the Emperor Yang Lin of the Sui Dynasty.

Three hours ago, Yang Lin, who was already in poor health but still forced to handle official duties, passed out. This time the coma was different. Everyone knew that Yang Lin was dying.

Yang Lin, who was already exhausted, hadn't had a good rest and spent a lot of time on official duties every day. Bei Minglei tried to dissuade him, but this stubborn old man just didn't listen to his advice.

The heavy work finally crushed this old man who was dedicated to the people.

While waiting anxiously, the door of the imperial study was opened from the inside, and Eunuch Wei came out with a sad face.

"The emperor wants to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

All eyes were on Bei Minglei's face, they knew that Yang Lin was going to leave a last word when he saw Bei Minglei.

Bei Minglei frowned, walked into the Tai Chi Palace with a sad face, and then saw a group of imperial doctors surrounding the bed in the small room next to the imperial study.

The imperial doctor saw Bei Minglei coming in and wanted to salute, but Bei Minglei stopped him.

"You all go out, I just want to stay alone with my adoptive father for a while!"

The imperial physician received Beiminglei's order and left the Taiji Palace as if he had received an amnesty. After taking a look at Beiminglei who was in deep pain, Eunuch Wei also left the room and closed the door behind him.

After everyone left, Bei Minglei walked slowly to the bedside, looking at the old man who had devoted his whole life to the world in front of him.

At this time, Yang Lin was so thin that only skin and bones remained, and he was weakly sleeping on the bed, with his mouth slightly open, and his hands were weakly grasping something in the void.

Bei Minglei grasped Yang Lin's hands and half knelt beside the bed.

Yang Lin's hands were so thin that only a layer of skin remained, and Bei Minglei didn't dare to use force while holding them, for fear of accidentally hurting him.

"Is the prince here?" Yang Lin half-closed his eyes and couldn't see anyone clearly.

"Father, it's me!" At this moment, there are no monarchs and ministers, only a pair of unrelated father and son.

"Prince, I'm about to die!" Yang Lin tilted his head and said, "From now on, Da Sui will be handed over to you!"

"Father, don't worry, I will manage the country well!"

Yang Lin nodded gratifiedly and said: "The country is entrusted to you, I don't worry! In fact, if it wasn't for you, Da Sui would have died a long time ago, and I don't have the face to go underground to see Brother Yang Jian!"

Bei Minglei said sadly: "Father, don't worry, everything is up to me!"

Yang Lin forced a smile and said, "The most correct thing I have done in my life is to become father and son with you."

"I know you don't like power. I took over Da Sui's business because of me. It's hard for you. If you feel tired in the future, hand over the country to someone you trust!"

Bei Minglei held Yang Lin's hand tightly and said, "Father, don't worry, I will definitely make Da Sui the strongest country on earth, and the place where the sun shines is Da Sui's territory."

Yang Lin shook his head and said, "Child, don't force yourself to do things you don't like. You have done enough for me, an old man. Next, do whatever you want. Don't let Da Sui restrict you."

Yang Lin stroked Bei Minglei's tender face with his withered right hand, and then said:

"I know that you are the reincarnation of Beiminglei, the myth of martial arts back then. You must have more important things to do. Go ahead. If the Sui Dynasty comes to an end, no matter how much you try, it won't help."

Yang Lin sighed: "I didn't expect that I was about to die. I, a stubborn old man, just turned everything away. Son, I'm sorry for making you work so hard for so many years!"

Yang Lin's voice became smaller and smaller, and he was already on his deathbed.

"Father, what other wishes do you have?"

Yang Lin said weakly to himself, "May I not be in the emperor's house in my next life!"

Bei Minglei grabbed Yang Lin's hand and whispered in his ear: "Father, don't be afraid, even if you go to hell, I will let you reincarnate safely, and I will never let you be born in the emperor's house in the next life. "

"Okay, okay..." Yang Lin closed his eyes forever after finishing these two words. He took Bei Minglei's words as his dying words of comfort.

After Bei Minglei placed Yang Lin's body carefully, he strode towards the door, opened the door violently, and said loudly to the people outside the room:

"The emperor is dead!"

Hearing Bei Minglei's words, everyone knelt down and wept bitterly, but among them, only Zhenzhen and Fu Junmao were really sad.

After crying for a while, Tang Guogong Li Yuan raised his head and shouted loudly to Bei Minglei:

"Respectfully invite His Royal Highness to ascend the throne and inherit the great treasure!"