Lin Su nodded. "Go on. What is the second intention?"
"The second intention is to set the momentum," Ji Qianling said. "Before everyone in Xihe, His Majesty bestowed upon you the title of Marquis. He was telling the major foreign races of Xihe that everything you, Lin Su, did was His Majesty's own will. They should not harbor any illusions."
Lin Su nodded. "And the third intention? What did you think of?"
"For the third intention, I am not sure whether saying it counts as disrespect toward the sovereign, but I think His Majesty silently picked your peaches."
The smile on Lin Su's face stiffened slightly...
Picking peaches.
There was such a saying among ordinary folk.
In truth, one principle connected to all principles, and the reasoning was much the same everywhere.
Even in the high-end game of the Immortal Dynasty, there was the same saying: picking peaches.
What peach had His Majesty the Immortal Emperor picked from Lin Su?
The hearts of the people of Xihe!
Lin Su had unleashed several major moves, each one perilous and extraordinary, each one strange and unpredictable. In the end, the Xihe Decree had smoothly come into effect. From the day that decree was issued, Lin Su had become the Living Buddha of Ten Thousand Families to three hundred million citizens, winning the hearts of the people across the land.
Yet was it only the three hundred million citizens of Xihe whose hearts he had won?
Throughout the world, where were there not people in the same circumstances as those of Xihe?
One could even say that nearly all the hundred billion citizens of the Eastern Domain Immortal Dynasty were merely different medicine in the same bottle, all oppressed by the powerful and the privileged classes.
Lin Su had forcefully overturned the great