The return of Chang Hui naturally aroused strong opposition from the ministers, but a heavenly man who can command the monsters and beasts against the two continents by himself, everyone knows that his value is far greater than that of a few officials. So accompanied by Qingdi's secret order, Tingxue took Qingluanwei out of the nest, but all opponents disappeared completely in various accidents, and the highest official among them was Guoji Chengzhang.
I heard that this uncle, who had been in the entertainment field for many years, died extremely badly when he was found, and even the man's part was cut off. However, Emperor Qing did not respond to this, and even ordered people to be buried at will without even checking. His Majesty treats even the only remaining blood relatives in this way, how can others dare to file and ask for a thorough investigation
Now in the realm of Shenzhou, the situation is very different from when they were in the magic palace. When the remaining old ministers watched the half-empty courtroom being quickly filled by people from Shenzhou, they knew that the real purge was coming. They have also tried to win over these priests, however, the people cultivated in Shenzhou are completely different from those in Mozhou.
"The high priest is right, obeying the will of the high priest is right, and those who disobey the orders of the high priest do not deserve to live.", This was the only reply they could get from the mouth of the temple. Everyone in Mozhou could not imagine that there are still people in the world who have no interest in any treasures and beauties, but when they found a pigeon falling on the roadside, they went up to pray and worship each other with excitement, and they could only curse in unison, "The temple is a bunch of lunatics. !"
Of course, they soon found out that they were wrong. In fact, the craziest person was the Qing Emperor.
As an emperor, he is not afraid of being seized of power, and he allows the temple to intervene in his own hands without saying anything. Whenever Su Ge asks for anything, he will approve it without even reading the memorial. on. Where is Ye Junhou's son, he is a mad believer of Su Ge at all!
Now that they are far away from their own territory, and everyone has lost a lot of troops in the invasion of Yaozhou, what can they do in the face of such a situation, they can only bow their heads and bow their heads and completely refrain from other thoughts.
Returning to his own site, Chang Hui only used his wrist, and the remnants of Mozhou were tidied up. However, he did not plan to appoint these Ye Junhou's subordinates for a long time. Now, after reading Tingxue's clean-up report, he only Indifferently said: "For the time being, let them fatten themselves, and the time is right to slaughter them directly, just to give some folk prestige to our people."
These people are accustomed to serving as slaves in Mozhou, and they do not treat the people as human beings.
According to Chang Hui's idea, Shenzhou can't take out so many people to govern the city of Mozhou, it is better to put these people back to squeeze some oil and water from Mozhou, and then they will clean up one by one, not only the people of Mozhou who have been rescued. Thanks to Dade, you can get a lot of wealth from Mozhou to enrich the treasury without using soldiers and taxes. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
Chang Hui's policy is indeed the most time-saving and labor-saving choice at present, but with the style of Mozhou in the past, there will be no peace in the city where this group of people lives. Thinking of this, Ji Mo still tried to suggest: "If it is just manpower Question, maybe try the imperial examination?"
Chang Hui and Ji Mo had also worked together. Naturally, they knew that this god never cared about anything. He just brought them here to study the information left by Ren Qingya. He didn't expect them to work seriously.
What I didn't expect was that after systematically analyzing the gods' data for two days, Song Qiao, who had a decadent look on his face as if he could die suddenly, only slept for one night before finding him again, and the next day he didn't know what to do. What means, even Ji Mo was pulled by him.
Chang Hui couldn't see what these gods were thinking for a while, since they came to the door, it was used. Fortunately, although they had little experience, they knew a lot of things. Combined with the suggestions given by the two, it made him handle government affairs much faster.
However, he is not Suge, and he does not obey the divine words, so he only retorted: "The slaves of Fei who were born in Mozhou don't know a few characters, and the ones who are finally admitted are not descendants of nobles, so why waste manpower and material resources? ?"
Mozhou has been chaotic all the year round under the rule of Marquis Ye, and people with a little strength have become accustomed to the existence of slaves. If they want to rebuild the Fei Kingdom, these people can no longer be used. But Chang Hui's way of ruling Shenzhou by faith is not suitable for Mozhou. How to manage Mozhou and who should be managed is really a problem.
"For a country as big as Fei, Shenzhou has left half of the land. I don't think all those talented people will die like the Cheng clan. It's only 30 years, they should still be hidden from the people and watch the court. , as long as these people see hope, sooner or later they will not be able to help it.”
After thinking for a moment, he came up with another solution. Song Qiao guessed that this was really feasible, and immediately looked at Chang Hui.
"But the premise of all this is that we must prove that Emperor Qing is different from Marquis Ye. The current court is serious about governing the government, and it is a country that belongs to both mortals and heaven."
"Heavens and mortals can never be equal."
Raising his eyebrows, Chang Hui immediately pointed out the fundamental problem, but Song Qiao just smiled, "So, we need to guide mortals to respect the gods and humans, instead of being afraid to exclude them."
Although the process is troublesome and takes more time, it is a more suitable method for long-term development. However, can Aoba do such a thing
After estimating the probability of success, Chang Hui tapped the table with his finger, and suddenly smiled,
It doesn't matter, it can't be done just right, anyway, he is quite skilled at treating the emperor as a decoration.
"The Academy of Chinese Studies in the Kingdom of Fei is still in Rising Sun City, and the old gentlemen in there can probably dig out a lot of people. Smart people are the best at assessing the situation. Today's world cannot rule the world without the power of heaven and man, and Qingye is also the same. Half a Fijian is the best choice for them."
He picked up the pen and wrote out the countermeasures one by one. Chang Hui was sure that there would be no problem. Then he glanced at Ji Mo and Song Qiao who were relieved. His eyes moved slightly, and his tone was a bit mocking.
"You gods, if you are cruel, you can make the world blood flow into rivers without hesitation, but there are times when you are so merciful."
"Because I know that I was too reckless in the past, I need to act solemnly now, and it is better to sacrifice less."
Chang Hui's attitude towards God has always been bad, and Song Qiao is used to it. At this time, as always, he let him satirize, and after arranging the official documents on the table, he said casually, "Priest of the Rising Sun, the most important matter has been resolved, and we will do the rest. Deal with it, you go to rest first."
"Are you sure you didn't say the opposite?"
In Chang Hui's work, only others have tried every means to escape and rest from his subordinates. This is the first time he has been kicked out of his office. He can't help but wonder if this god has stayed up for too long in a trance.
"Doing everything by yourself is not a qualified superior."
He smiled kindly at him, but Song Qiao was extremely worried. The reason why Chang Hui was able to carry the entire court by himself was because he could transfer the fatigue of his body to his avatar. That is, as long as one avatar is sleeping and eating, the remaining ontology and avatars can continue to work.
However, even if the body is not tired, the mental fatigue cannot be transferred. He has not rested for a moment since he returned to the temple. Seeing that Song Qiao is frightened, he is like an old father watching his son play games all night, only sighing silently. ,
Son, your body hasn't slept for ten days, don't worry, be careful of sudden death!
Of course, Chang Hui only gave a cold snort to the old father's worries, huh, hypocritical, thinking that this can bribe him
However, since the wife of this world also died, no one has persuaded him to rest for a long time.
Chang Hui worked very hard when he was a child. At that time, it was the old father who robbed him of his books every night and drove him to sleep. Everyone laughed. Ordinary fathers were worried that their sons would be stubborn and refused to study. Studying too hard does not want to sleep and worry.
Later, the Changfu family was destroyed, and he held the world power with hatred and revenge, but the family members could never be found again. In the end, she came to this world alone, and met a woman who would worry about her staying up late and hurting her health. It was inevitable that she would be lonely in the country of Fei, so she became a relative. As a result, she was also killed in the invasion of Mozhou. Chang Hui thought that he had married two wives and both died unexpectedly, which was probably the fate of a wife, so he gave up the idea of remarrying, and didn't think about anything other than the imperial court.
Who would have thought that the only person who still worries about him now is the god who planned all this in the past.
Although after researching Ren Qingya's information, they have determined that the world in the memory of heaven and man has not been turned into reality, but the memory is extremely real in their minds, looking at the man who is burying his head in official business with a complicated expression, Chang Hui In the end, he quietly walked out of the door.
"I'll be back in five hours, Morning Star Priest, get your Immortal Monarch before then."
That's all, he really needs to let the body rest for a while, and now the most important thing is to rebuild Fengchao, compared with that, nothing else is important.
Seeing that Chang Hui actually obeyed and went to sleep, the old father who was not ridiculed by his younger son for the first time immediately tore off his disguise, and said to Ji Mo with joy, "Have you heard, his favorability to brother. The sound effect is rapidly UP!"
However, Ji Mo immediately told the truth indifferently, "Wake up, this is Lord Ye Ming's system calling."
"Your Ye Mingjun is in a lonely state, please interact with him to maintain love value."
Yes, Ji Mo, who was finally requisitioned, finally came back. Before Ye Mingjun had time to enjoy the benefits of the lover stage, the lover who just got his hands the next day was brought into the overtime team by Song Qiao, who was worried about his son.
Entering the stage of lovers, Ye Mingjun's seal has been lifted by half. However, no amount of nuclear bombs can replace people to govern the country. Therefore, the immortals who have nothing to do with the increase in force can only sit behind the crowd resentfully, and let them go every half an hour. The system broadcasts the above content once, which becomes the unique background sound of the study.
Being able to ignore such voices and discuss official business seriously, the Rising Sun Priest proved the tenacity of his spirit with facts, and he has already been invincible all over the world.
"Currently in the love stage, the favorability has been upgraded to the love value. Please keep the love value full at any time in order to enter the marriage stage."
Seeing that Ji Mo finally mentioned himself, Ye Mingjun immediately pressed the system again, and looked over expectantly, "It said so."
However, Ji Mo is not as soft as a bed in front of people, and at this time, he just put the approved official documents in the arms of the immortal, and calmly solved the problem with one sentence, "Xianjun, please mute the system in the office. "
The lover was right in front of him, but it turned out to be a pile of official documents in his arms, Ye Mingjun's eyes dimmed instantly, but seeing that Ji Mo was also very tired, he immediately blew a fairy air to him, and said softly: "Although it is boring, I'll be with you too."
After saying this, Ji Mo's expression moved slightly, and his voice hesitated, "You..."
This scene of beating mandarin ducks was so tragic that even Song Qiao couldn't help but be moved, considering that a certain immortal might demolish the temple directly, he immediately persuaded: "Brother, you can go back to sleep too, I It can be done."
"Mr. Song, you're not Chang Hui, take it easy."
Glancing at him, of course Ji Mo wanted to go back with Lord Ye Ming, but he was also a priest in white at the temple. Even Song Qiao, a guest, was working, so it still hurts a little to go on a date by himself.
Hearing this, Song Qiao sighed helplessly, and then explained the problem he found.
"Actually, many things here can be assigned to subordinates to do. He is so hands-on, it seems that he wants to grab the court before the Qing emperor becomes an adult. This is a powerful minister in my family, not a worthy one. He has always been the one who held the emperor. basic operations.”
It was only after he discovered this that he came to watch. This little son has no loyalty to the emperor. Didn't he hear him calling the Qing emperor by his first name? Qingdi's party has never given Chang Hui an official position, trouble, trouble...
Unexpectedly, Chang Hui would embark on the road of making trouble again not long after he came back. Ji Mo helped his forehead with a headache, "I don't think Qingye would be willing to be a puppet."
"Let the two of them fight slowly. I hope our little majesty can control him. Having an emperor who can toss is also a personal goal in life."
Shaking his head like a broken jar, Song Qiao thought about it and comforted him,
"Actually, Qing Emperor may not necessarily lose. Don't underestimate the combat effectiveness of black fans. Isn't the daily check-in building that continues to this day in the comment area of King's Landing not enough to prove how durable they are?"
The magical comment area of "The Great Wilderness" has become a legend in the black fandom. As soon as he heard the familiar title of the book, Ye Mingjun raised his head, glanced at Ji Mo and smiled: "It's okay, now I have a real fans."
I fell in love with you, but you want to develop me into a fan, what is this operation
Shocked by this magical identity, Ji Mo decisively refused any part-time jobs other than her boyfriend, "I don't follow anyone, thank you."
Unexpectedly, after he entered the stage of lovers, his status suddenly plummeted, so Ye Mingjun hugged the man who ruthlessly rejected him, "Why? I think you worship me, pay attention to me at all times, and be ecstatic whenever you see me."
What you want is actually not a boyfriend but an NC fan.
After thinking about what it would be like to do these actions, Ji Mo was immediately shaken in disgust, and he replied with a set of rejections for three consecutive times, "Sorry, I can't do it, take it off."
Although he was rejected badly, Ye Mingjun was instantly happy and only smiled: "You finally ignore me, talk to me more."
Ji Mo could keep his cool even when he was skinned, but he couldn't hold back his smile. He only pulled the immortal's sleeve and asked softly, "Then, what do you want to talk about?"
Seeing that the two were chatting again, Song Qiao, who found that he had been reduced to a background board again, could only helplessly shout out the crowd of onlookers, "I understand the truth, so you must show your love in front of a single old man? ?"
Ji Mo only remembered that there was another person in the room when he spoke. Now that the urgent business has been dealt with, the overtime is over, "I will discuss with Ye Mingjun how to deal with Xianzhou, and you should rest early."
"Go, go, there is a brother here, everything is not a problem."
The author has something to say: Ye Mingjun (stare): They say that the temple only has dove control and twisted dove control...
Ji Mo: No, I'm not, I'm a passerby fan.
Ye Mingjun: I want to snatch you over!
Chang Hui: Xianjun, let the agent know about it.
Aoba: Chang someone, black powder, let me know.