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Chapter 556 Governing the World by Wearing Clothes
"Gentlemen, please answer one question for me, Wang Jin: Who are we?"

Faced with Wang Jin's question, some of the heroes discussed amongst themselves, some remained silent with their heads down, and some looked around.

"A Song dynasty person?"

"Han people!"

"Aren't we human?"

"He is a martial artist."

"He's a god!"

"I am a good person."

"I'm a bad person too!"

Listening to the various answers, Wang Jin smiled and shook his head.

"Hero Wang Jin, tell me, who do you think we are?"

The heroes of the martial arts world threw the question back at Wang Jin.

Yang Jian smiled in the crowd, looking at Wang Jin and then at the roadside.

“We all share a common ancestor; we are all descendants of Yan and Huang,” Wang Jin said, offering his answer to the question.

The scene quickly quieted down.

"Does anyone have any questions about my answer?" Wang Jin asked.

No one made any more noise, and their expressions became serious.

This is indeed a consensus among people all over the world; everyone present is a descendant of the Yellow Emperor.

Even if there are people from the Liao or Western Xia dynasties mixed in at this Heroic Platform, they still identify themselves as descendants of Yan and Huang.

Throughout the Song Dynasty, emperors of all dynasties worshipped at the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor. Similarly, the Western Xia and Liao dynasties claimed descent from the Yellow Emperor and Yan Emperor, asserting they were not of the same lineage as the Southern Song people. The Liao Dynasty referred to itself as the Northern Dynasty and the Song Dynasty as the Southern Dynasty, constantly vying with the Song for the legitimacy of the empire.

"The power I am referring to is inherited from our common ancestor, the Yellow Emperor."

Wang Jin's words left everyone stunned and at a loss for words.

"That's right!"

"I understand!"

"I understand too."

"You don't understand anything!"

"Your bird is in your mouth all day long, or I'll send you to meet your ancestors."

"Go to hell, you unfilial son!"

"Stop arguing, for the sake of our shared ancestor!!"

"Pfft!" Yang Jian burst out laughing.

"Brother, what are you laughing at?"

"I... I was laughing at my sister giving birth," Yang Jian replied with a straight face.

Yang Chan's face darkened, and she wanted to split her brother in two again.

"Since the fall of the Han Dynasty, emperors of all dynasties have feared the omen of the golden knife and the Liu family name."

Why are they afraid?

Wang Jin continued to ask questions.

“Because we are Han Chinese,” someone shouted.

"It's because the Han dynasty ruled the world!" Wang Jin replied again.

"Just as we are all descendants of Yan and Huang, we are all Han people."

"The Han Dynasty was the second dynasty to leave a clear mark on our bloodline!"

"Our biggest difference from the Liao and Western Xia is that we are 'Han'!!"

"Han is the rightful heir to the throne!"

Zhao Ji felt uneasy and flustered listening to Wang Jin's words. He realized what Wang Jin was about to say. Also, he wished that "Han" could be replaced with "Song".

"The Han Dynasty no longer exists."

"But we Han people still exist."

"The great Han is made up of us Han people."

"To put it another way, the Han Dynasty still exists; it exists in the hearts of every Han person." "Heroes!" Wang Jin shouted.

"exist--!"

"I am here--!!"

Many heroes responded.

"I want to raise a flag, but not the Han flag, but the flag of the descendants of Yan and Huang!" Wang Jin continued.

"The Yellow Emperor, Yao Emperor, and Shun Emperor all ruled the world by wearing clothes."

"Does anyone understand the meaning behind this saying?" Wang Jin asked again.

Zhao Ji raised his hand high, wanting Wang Jin to call on him to answer, but Wu Yong did not give Zhao Ji the chance.

The saying "the world is governed by the ruler who is virtuous, upright, and sets an example for the world. He can govern the world without strict laws or personal labor and conquest, and everything will be in good order."

When Wu Yong stepped forward, the many heroes instinctively gave this "civilian hero" a space to speak and show his face.

"That's the explanation," Wang Jin said.

"Mr. Wu said 'from top to bottom,' but I interpret that as 'from bottom to top.'"

"We cannot expect a monarch who reigns supreme over the world and its people to be a wise monarch. Even the wisest monarch will have his own selfish desires. Only a saint is free from worldly desires."

"Each of us is like a star in the sky, moving according to fixed patterns..."

That night, although the ground was brightly lit by fire, the starlight was exceptionally clear.

As Wang Jin spoke of the starry sky, the more than three hundred heroes looked up at the night sky together.

Wang Jin's words were very simple; anyone with a brain could understand what he meant.

Wang Jin endowed them with extraordinary martial prowess, not for conquering the world, but for maintaining order on the land beneath their feet. They were to disregard the existence of the Song Emperor, making him a useless figurehead who could only "dress in vain."

The Song Dynasty court operated like a carriage on the verge of falling apart, and these heroes were the professional mechanics trained by Wang Jin.

If a wheel isn't round, they'll hammer it to make it round; if a wheel is worn out, they'll remove it and replace it with a new, good one; if a horse won't run, they'll carry it and make it run; in short, they'll fix whatever is wrong with it.

"I accidentally blurted out everything about tomorrow tonight, hahaha~!"

Wang Jin threw his head back and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!!"

"Great Hero Wang Jin, you can tell us again tomorrow!! We never tire of hearing what you say!"

"Yes! Yes!!"

"Come, come, the wine is not finished, the plates are not clean, heroes and valiant men, let us continue to drink heartily!" Wang Jin raised his wine bowl and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Great Hero Wang Jin, aren't you also a model of high moral character, upright conduct, and exemplary conduct that we admire and emulate? You may not be called a monarch, but you can be the leader of the alliance!"

"We are willing to acknowledge you as the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

"Leader of the Jianghu Alliance? Why does that sound so awful?"

"What Jianghu? It's nothing compared to the Martial World!"

"Martial Arts Alliance Leader sounds better! This one sounds more pleasant!"

"Martial Arts Alliance Leader, well done!!"

"Croak! Alliance Leader Wang Jin, we love you so much!!"

"Alliance Leader, Alliance Leader—!!"

He was smiling in the crowd by the roadside.

He was the one who used the term "martial arts world".

"Brother Lu, you're the mastermind behind this." Yang Jian whispered to the roadside, a broad smile on his face.

"I didn't do anything, really."

“In that case, it will be difficult for all the stars in the sky to return to their proper places,” Yang Jian said.

"There are only 108, there are many more in the sky," someone by the roadside said.

"You're wrong," Yang Jian shook his head.

"You see, among the remaining two hundred or so people, there doesn't seem to be any with a celestial destiny, but their descendants do."

I'll just point you to two randomly.

“I have a cousin-in-law in the Heavenly Realm, who is the Altair star, and my cousin is the Vega star. They will descend to the mortal realm in a while to continue their marriage,” Yang Jian said.

(End of this chapter)