Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System Chapter 999 - 959: One Part in Ten Tax

Unbeknownst to him, in his haste, he had inadvertently splashed some water onto the other person.

At this moment, Leng Yu's delicate, sheer dress was thoroughly drenched.

The ensuing events, well, we shall not go into excessive detail. After all, the data consumed by my esteemed readers comes at a cost, so let us allow our imaginations to fill in the blanks.

In essence, Lin Yi instinctively executed a 'Dragon Ascending Head on the Second of February' maneuver.

However, that was not the most mortifying aspect; the peak of his embarrassment was that Lin Yi found himself in the midst of a bath.

Consequently, through the pellucid water...

It was abundantly clear that Leng Yu's lovely countenance had turned a deep crimson, reaching all the way to the tips of her ears.

"Th-this... why did you come here? Please wait for me outside; I'm nearly finished."

Addressing Leng Yu, Lin Yi eschewed the regal "we," opting instead for the more intimate "I."

Yet, despite Lin Yi's words, Leng Yu, now thoroughly soaked, made no move to depart. Instead, with bashful grace, she continued to gently caress his back:

"There's no need, Brother Lin Yi. Today marks the grand occasion of your coronation; you must bathe thoroughly.

If others fail to serve you with the proper diligence, then I shall personally attend to your needs.

And I believe I can be somewhat more attentive than the rest."

Towards the end of her sentence, her voice dropped to a near whisper, faint as a mosquito's buzz, and had Lin Yi not possessed keen hearing, he would have missed it entirely.

To put it simply, if not for some benevolent deity overseeing this peculiar scene, a narrative of at least one hundred thousand words might have unfolded here.

For Lin Yi, the sensation was a peculiar blend of torment and tantalization, leaving him momentarily bewildered.

Mercifully, this trial did not persist for an extended duration.

After Lin Yi had bathed for approximately fifteen minutes, a eunuch hurried into the chamber.

The urgency stemmed from the constrained timeline, as every moment of this day held significant importance.

Precisely because of this tight schedule, Lin Yi's time was limited, including this brief fifteen-minute bath, before proceeding to the subsequent stage.

This timely interruption finally allowed Lin Yi to exhale a prolonged sigh of relief.

However, just as Lin Yi was releasing this breath of relief, Leng Yu’s subsequent words sent a fresh wave of discomfort through him.

It transpired that the young lady had personally presented him with a towel and even offered to assist him in dressing.

How could Lin Yi possibly navigate such a situation?

But no matter how he attempted to dissuade her, his efforts were met with her unwavering resolve.

Ultimately, with no other recourse, Lin Yi could only clench his teeth and acquiesce to her assistance.

The intricacies of the process itself, naturally, require no further discourse.

It was merely that throughout the entire procedure, Lin Yi exhibited an almost painfully awkward demeanor, whereas Leng Yu, in stark contrast, acted as though the entire affair was utterly commonplace.

Even when tending to his hair, her actions appeared remarkably natural.

This unexpected display could not help but elicit a sense of helpless amusement from Lin Yi, as he hadn't anticipated the young lady being quite so audacious.

"Alright, Brother Lin Yi, you truly cut a handsome figure in this attire."

Finally, the young lady teased him once more, a remark that intensified Lin Yi's desire to depart swiftly. He offered an awkward farewell and then left the palace in the company of the eunuch.

Observing Lin Yi's hasty exit, Leng Yu's lips curved into a smile that was both satisfied and playfully mischievous.

The smile bloomed upon her enchanting face, lending her an appearance that was simultaneously endearing and captivating.

Outside the palace, the subsequent sequence of events felt like little more than an irksome chore to Lin Yi.

The sheer multiplicity of ceremonial steps was, to put it mildly, exceedingly tedious.

In summation, by the conclusion of the day's prescribed activities, even an individual as resilient as Lin Yi found himself profoundly fatigued.

Fortunately, the day's ceremonies proceeded without a hitch and devoid of any unfortunate incidents.

During this period, not only did the grand ceremony unfold, but it was also graced by the presence of nearly the entire populace of the Capital City, who had gathered to witness the spectacle.

Gazing upon the immense crowd below, Lin Yi experienced a profound wave of emotion.

This was an unprecedented sight in his entire life. Although in his previous existence in the 21st century, he had held the position of CEO for a vast conglomerate, overseeing hundreds of thousands of employees and orchestrating immense corporate gatherings, those events now seemed utterly insignificant in comparison to the present occasion.

At the very least, during those past corporate assemblies, the employees had never prostrated themselves before him.

But today, as he ascended the altar for the sacred sacrificial ceremony, the countless citizens gathered below knelt in orderly rows, virtually every single one bowing in deference to him.

The sensation was beyond description.

In essence, the impact of this moment on Lin Yi was unlike anything he had ever experienced.

It was at this precise juncture that Lin Yi also became acutely aware of the immense responsibilities weighing upon his shoulders, the profound sense of duty, and the national mandate entrusted to him.

For the first time in his existence, he felt an overwhelming surge of self-assurance.

Concurrently with the coronation ceremony, Lin Yi officially announced the establishment of the Dayou Daily.

During this very coronation ceremony, while addressing the assembled citizens, Lin Yi made this momentous proclamation, stating that the imperial court would henceforth publish the Dayou Daily, ensuring that all governmental changes and official matters would be disseminated for public knowledge.

This declaration, predictably, first elicited gasps of astonishment from the throng below, followed by an overwhelming wave of ecstatic acclaim.

The notion that commoners could be privy to the court’s significant dealings was something no one had foreseen. This was previously inconceivable and marked a monumental step for Lin Yi.

Consequently, his standing saw a substantial elevation.

In the hearts of the citizens present at the ceremony today, Lin Yi’s status was undeniably boosted.

Honestly speaking, the identity of the monarch held little true importance for the populace; regardless of who occupied the throne, they received no tangible benefits.

However, this occasion deviated from the norm. Lin Yi’s declaration to confer with them on matters of state indicated that King Zaiyou regarded them as individuals deserving consideration.

Nor did the pronouncements cease there. Following this decree, Lin Yi promptly unveiled a second edict: commencing from his coronation day, the prevailing tax rate, previously set at four-tenths, would be officially slashed to a mere one-tenth!

This revelation instantly sent shockwaves through the assembled multitude, rendering them speechless for a solid two minutes. An eerie silence descended upon the vast plaza, as quiet as the falling of a pin. Such an occurrence was utterly without precedent.

Following a stunned silence lasting nearly two minutes, an individual…

[To be continued...]