Qin Ye was ready to escape at any time, Arthas turned his back and held his hand tightly. Qin Ye only felt his temples twitching: "Let go! Let go! If we run away, we can still collect the other party's corpse.
"This is your future Yama's obligation. You stand for Ben Gong! Believe it or not, you will take a step forward without Emperor Wu of Song's hands on the scene of Ben Gong, and you will be cut into eight pieces first!"
Qin Ye was instantly as quiet as a chicken.
After settling down the restless future Yama, Arthas turned his head and looked at the dilapidated ship coldly: "Since you can tell that he is the future Yama, how dare I wait for the judge and dare to touch the evil spirit of the underworld? "
What the hell, you said it earlier... Is it interesting to watch the official disobedience in front of the palace? Qin Ye straightened his waist unconsciously.
There was no answer on the ship, there was a dead silence.
Arthas continued to speak in a cold voice: "Or... you dare to challenge the majesty of Lord Listening? Even if you can't feel the exact location of the new underworld, I don't believe that you can't feel the power of listening that only the underworld of China can perceive us. Killing Yan Luo is like conspiracy and rebellion. Once Tiandao participates in the dispute between the Three Realms, you, Emperor Wu of Song, are no more than a judge. Are you sure you can afford it?"
It turns out that I still have a great sense of listening to the truth... Qin Ye glanced at Arthas resentfully, woman, you are too naive, you are not qualified to give birth to me. This kind of important information has been concealed until now... Unconsciously, he actually stood out as a martyr, and his attitude was completely different from just now.
Still no answer.
After three minutes, suddenly, a row of red lights suddenly lit up on the dilapidated ship. Immediately afterwards, the melodious sound of the guqin, the sound of exhaustion, floated up.
Only then did Qin Ye realize that there were actually a row of lanterns hanging around the ship. With the sound of drums and lanterns, a row of people swarmed out of the dark door, half-kneeling on both sides of the door neatly, and a blood-red carpet flew out of the darkness with a clatter, thumping. fall to the ground. In the next second, a calm voice sounded: "It's just a joke... Aluo Shasao, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, your words are still so sharp, it seems... You've been in vain for hundreds of years under the abyss of Naruo. "
The voice said casually: "The old underworld has indeed collapsed? Those who can survive in this situation are the elite of the elite. It is rare for you and me to meet again. Why don't you come up and have a drink?"
"Sir, please board the boat!" As the voice fell, twenty or so half-kneeling Zhi Zharen said in unison. Immediately afterwards, countless paper money fell from the air for no reason.
Dark night.
Lonely sea.
On the empty boat, there was paper money all over the sky, and people knelt on the ground. If ordinary people saw this scene, they would have fainted from fright.
Fortunately, none of the people at the scene was strictly speaking. Qin Ye's heart had long been exercised by the continuous supernatural events. He glanced at Arthas, who was still hesitating. But at this moment, he lightly touched the ground, jumped several meters high, and landed firmly on the slanted hull.
"What are you doing?" As soon as he landed, Alsace's solemn voice came from behind: "This is not like you, your disinterested personality doesn't get up early... Could it be... You found something profitable in Song Wudi ?"
"Speak cautiously. Get rid of the two words." Qin Ye rolled his eyes at him: "My stupid Mecha Wuji... Can't you be more than your barren brain?"
Before Alsace's anger erupted, he lowered his voice and said, "I ask you, how long has he been in Goryeo? How is the current Goryeo underworld? Is it a mature market?"
"Of course... wait..." Arthas reacted immediately, taking a deep breath: "You... you are... planning to establish an overseas trade route? With Emperor Song Wu? This is scheming with a tiger!"
If there is another way, of course I don't want to... Qin Ye also has a headache. The question given by Huang Liangchuan is too realistic. If he wants to maintain the fragile industry of the new underworld, then he must open the trade route! Otherwise... the current spectacle is just a flash in the pan.
Only by communicating with each other can we promote the prosperity and development of the market. With the current consumption power and population of the ghost people, it is simply not enough to maintain the new light industry.
And Song Wudi... Although it is not the best choice, even a very bad choice, but... it is the only choice right now!
It's better than opening the country's doors and letting foreign yin feathers swarm in.
"As Yan Luo, you can actually tolerate the independence of your subordinates?!" Arthas's voice became unkind: "What's the difference between you and Shunjun!"
Qin Ye had already walked to the deck, and when he looked carefully, where were the lanterns hanging on both sides, but... human heads!
I don't know how long I have been dead, and there is no blood stain. It was dug out from the forehead, and the inside was obviously hollowed out. The red ghost fire was burning at night, and even the dense moths in summer did not dare to approach.
The black door directly opposite seems to lead to a deep area, and from time to time there are bursts of ghostly crying that make people palpitate. In conjunction with kneeling and bowing to the paper sticking people on both sides, the resentful sound of the guqin, the scene is indescribably infiltrating.
He slowly walked up to the carpet and said in a low voice, "Then... start a war with him?"
Arthas stopped talking.
To fight against the outside world, we must first settle down inside. The new underworld has not yet developed, and everything is empty talk.
"Since there is no other choice, what if he is independent? And... the official is the future Yama, you asked me to spray a judge with impermanence? Isn't this courting death?"
"...you usually spray Ben Gong..."
Qin Ye glared at Arthas, woman, you are stupid, can you still chat happily? Can a harmless domestic cat judge be compared to a tiger judge who just came out of the mountain? !
Computer girl, can you understand a little bit about your identity? Your danger vanishes the moment you enter Summoner's Rift!
Taking a deep breath, Qin Ye stepped into the dark door: "Since you can't do it, don't force it, sooner or later there will be a moment of subjugation. Why is he independent? Isn't it because the new underworld is not strong enough? It's really powerful, isn't it just a matter of one sentence to subdue Hanyang?"
"And..." His eyes flickered slightly: "The identity of King Hanyang... I am afraid that there are many more benefits that can be tapped from him than you and I imagined. Of course, the premise is that this ability allows him to agree... "
The moment he entered, there was darkness in front of him. The body seemed to cross the 100-meter passage in an instant, and the next second, the lights were bright.
This is an ancient Chinese-style hall.
It was built to look like a palace in the Han Dynasty, and it also incorporated some architectural styles from the Song and Ming Dynasties. The atmosphere is elegant, and the utensils used are not gold or vermilion, and all are exquisite. On the throne of the Nine Dragons in the center, a man wearing an imperial crown and a golden dragon robe was looking at them with interest with a glass of wine.
He is not tall, but at first glance, it gives people a majestic look like a mountain.
He was not young either, with gray hair and a thin body, but no one dared to ignore his existence.
This is a man with his own BgM... Qin Ye just glanced at it and confirmed the answer. After learning that he was safe, Gao Lengfan glanced at the other party very fully.
In the deep black eye sockets of Song Wudi, golden ghost fires were burning. As if feeling Qin Ye's eyes, the ghostly fire flickered, and then a faint smile cracked on the shriveled face: "The Lord of the Underworld of Hanyang, I have seen the Lord of the Underworld of Huaguo. Please take a seat."
Below is a table and chairs. Apparently there was no place for Alsace to sit.
This is an extremely proud man... As Qin Ye sat down, he quickly guessed the character of Emperor Wu of Song. The other party set this meeting as the meeting of the emperor. With no one around, Arthas could allow her to come in, but he was not allowed to sit and talk.
As a judge, in the eyes of the other party, she is far inferior to Qin Ye.
status gap.
"I really didn't expect it." After the silence, Emperor Song Wu said with a smile: "Yan Luoyin will end up in the hands of such a little devil, and it has been approved by you. This... Is it his luck, or you, the old and the young? Going to the doctor in a hurry?"
A flash of killing intent flashed in Arthas' eyes, and at this moment, a more majestic killing intent followed. She was restrained.
"I'm so sorry." Qin Ye rested his chin with one hand, didn't even look at Emperor Song Wu, looked at the ceiling in a trance, and tapped lightly on the table with the other hand: "Under this king's leadership, the underworld is a short period of time. In 2018, the growth rate of gDP was as high as 1000%, and it officially entered the ranks of super-British and catching up with the United States. At present, it can accommodate all the ghosts and ghosts with clothes to wear, and ghosts to have food to eat.”
Song Wudi was stunned.
wait…
This opening... It doesn't seem to match the current style of painting...
Without giving Song Wudi time to react at all, Qin Ye spoke eloquently: "This year is a year of splendor in the history of the development of the new underworld. The establishment of the first underworld construction division and the full bloom of the underworld project demonstrate the vigorous development of the new underworld. At the first Guimin Representative, the General Assembly, and the first plenary session, the governing body headed by this official has determined the three-step strategic goal of the new underworld, and clarified the path of practice."
Song Wudi stopped his hand holding the wine glass.
His pale and bloodless lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word.
It's completely different from what he expected... Open your mouth to talk about governance, talk about government... Talk about work... I... become a fake emperor
"... Fully implement the decisions and deployments of cities, counties, villages and towns, under the strong leadership of the party committee, government, development zone working committee, management committee and town party committee, seize opportunities, forge ahead, and focus on the 'three tough battles', Focus on the 'five improvements', scientifically coordinate the key points, promote the implementation on the front line, and coordinate the work of stabilizing growth, promoting reform, adjusting structure, benefiting people's livelihood, and preventing risks..."
The scene was silent, Arthas looked at Qin Ye like he had seen a ghost, and his scalp was numb because of this manipulation!
Why are you reciting the government work report to a thousand-year-old ghost? !
And why is it temporarily modified according to local conditions? !
Simply a show of flowers! Chen X show! Seven show! Good Fortune Bell God Show! Beautiful scenery! One of a kind! Ladylike!
“…Strengthen basic security, install 353 transformers, set up 87.86 kilometers of high-voltage lines and 51.17 kilometers of low-voltage lines, and solve the problem of more than 100,000 households with electricity problems for ghosts and civilians; carefully organize and carry out animal epidemic prevention work… Sorry, this is still in the plan… Complete the land A total of 377 households covering 6,928.644 acres have been confirmed, with a confirmation rate of 99.5%. More than 900 cases of illegal occupation of roads by mobile vendors have been rectified, more than 400 mobile stalls have been regulated, and 18 illegal buildings have been demolished..."
At the end, Qin Ye had already stood up, pulled his collar, and glanced at Emperor Wu of Song disdainfully: "The above is the workload of the local government this year, and it is all promoted by this official. I also ask the King of Hanyang to correct me."
When... the wine glass in King Hanyang's hand fell to the ground, and the wine was spilled on the ground. The beards are shaking.
What the hell is this!
It's almost the same as the subordinate's report on this year's work... But there are so many inexplicable data, but why does it sound so powerful