Xia Guan was bored all summer, and the anger that never disappeared between his eyebrows made the wrinkles on his face obviously deeper, and the closer he got to retirement, the more upsetting things became.

Quietly walking around the "Star Map Room", Xia Guan's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word. The Ombudsmen, who had reacted one by one, immediately sat upright, glancing behind them from time to time, waiting in fear for a raging storm.

Da, da, da.

Xia Guan walked out of the "Star Map Room" with figure-eight steps, leaving the inspector general who had just caught up with cold sweat on his forehead.

One department after another, Xia Guan didn't say a word and made the entire Imperial Dragon Courtyard extremely quiet, and everyone was waiting for the storm.

Xia Guan sat in the lobby, staring ahead.

"Why do these people just keep teaching them repeatedly? Do you have to kill a few people to make them remember? I have already warned them like this last time, and it has only been a few days, and I have forgotten them all in the blink of an eye?"

"Of the hundred lists that have done tricks and feet in the star map, I only saw ten names" Xia Guan thought that this little trick was used just right, which could deter all the people of the Dragon Academy, making him always feel that he might be one of the ten people who were discovered, and he was in fear every day. It's true that no one dares to do anything on the star chart recently, but how many people are dedicated to their duties, and how many people are vegetarian?

"How many people know that the dynasty of nations is coming? How many people know what the dynasty of nations is? And how many people really understand the nature of this dynasty?"

The more Xia Guan thought about it, the more angry he became, but his face became more and more peaceful, so that people couldn't see any emotion.

"Your Excellency. The attendant brought a cup of tea and glanced at Xia Guan cautiously.

Xia Guan didn't respond, just sat like this.

Time doesn't pass quickly, and more and more people know that their boss sits in the lobby without saying a word. The fear of the last time hit everyone's hearts again, and people didn't even dare to whisper anymore.

Angry to the extreme, Xia Guan restrained himself and slowly calmed down.

"In addition to these people, who else can be used in the Imperial Dragon Academy? Those who can enter the Imperial Dragon Academy are the elite among the cultivators, who will believe it? It's really ridiculous!"

Xia Guan has never liked to worry about the country and the people, he thinks that everyone does their duty, and the world is naturally worry-free, but now he has deep worries.

After thinking for a long time until late at night, Xia Guan sighed, and his eyes fell on his hand.

Under the Star Chart -

Dongcheng, the sound of books and white robes, vigorous and vibrant. A line of Huajin, marching between schools.

Xicheng, a hundred market streets, bustling. Beautiful and mysterious, meditate in the chaos.

In the south of the city, the lanterns are circulating, shoulder to shoulder. Dignified and noble, standing in a high-rise building overlooking the sky.

In the north city, cars and horses are flowing, and people are boiling. Fierce iron horsemen, passing under the city gates.

"Dazhen, Quran, Nanguo, Turi. ”

Xia Guan slowly closed his eyes.

The Dragon Courtyard, the dragon that can barely resist the Ming Dynasty, can it resist the dragon of the four seas?

......

Ji Xiangyuan was busy.

In the last few days, nearly 10,000 cultivators have poured into the sky, half of whom are cultivators from other countries. The Institute of Photography needs to keep a record of everyone, which is a complicated and huge project. The registration, verification, and supervision of all kinds of personnel, each name requires a complete set of processes, requires the cooperation of hundreds of people, and there can be no mistakes, once the error occurs, the workload will increase exponentially, you can imagine what everyone is busy.

"Dongjin Palace, the Imperial Forest Army, the Thirteen Sects, the Four Universities, and the people who were invited to participate in the Wanguo Dynasty have all been checked clearly?

"Have you arranged for the people who are specially connected with the Imperial Dragon Academy, Dongjin Palace, and the Imperial Forest Army? They must all be shrewd and capable people, and they must not make the slightest mistake!"

"How is the registration of people from various countries? I don't want to hear that there is no such person! This is something that should have been done half a month ago, but what are you doing on weekdays?"

“......”

Zu Bingheng smashed three tables and drenched every subordinate with blood. However, he knew that even if he drove everyone in the Chambers crazy, there would be a lot of mistakes in the next few days.

It is normal for there to be more than a dozen unresolved murders during the Dynasty of Nations, and this is something that no one can avoid. If you don't make a big mess, then it's a success.

Zu Bingheng looked at the thick stack of lists, looking at them one by one, with a worried look on his face.

"These people who came, not to mention the old guys, and the little ones are not good people. A few people sent by the four universities are afraid that they will not be able to deal with it, and if they don't get it right, they will end miserably. The four universities are not as good as a year at a time, and what are the military and the thirteen sects thinking, why is not a single person willing to send them out? Even if the East Jin Palace sends a few people to support the field!"

Zu Bingheng pinched his eyebrows a little tiredly, and flipped through the list on this page. There was more to him than this little thing to worry about.

......

On the Danfeng Gate in the eastern city, a forest of flags hunted and hunted, and Jiang Wuzhen overlooked the Tiandu alone.

The lights are bright, the flow of people is like weaving, and the buildings in the distance are carved into a continuous black shadow by the lights, blending with the night, making the sky seem to be boundless.

How many cultivators are there in the Heavenly Capital?

How many people with ulterior motives are there in Tiandu?

How many Kingsguards are there?

Do the corner towers really control the extent of their radiation?

Jiang Wuxuan checked the arrangement of everything in his heart, imagining the solution of emergencies. Even the powerhouses of the Five Realms were able to subdue them in a moment.

His eyes suddenly condensed on a dark alley, and as soon as Jiang Wuzhen's feet moved, a stone flew out, and the three realms who were doing it in the alley immediately fell to the ground.

"No matter where you come from or what kind of background you have, as long as you dare to violate the Great Ming Law in the sky, it will be impossible to pass the level of the Royal Forest Army!"

......

In the bustling Tiandu, countless people are busy, but Dongjin Palace is exceptionally idle.

It stands to reason that the Jixiang Yuan and the Imperial Dragon Academy will provide the list and information, and the Royal Forest Army and the Dongjin Palace will arrest and arrest one by one. In this special period of the Wanguo Dynasty, Dongjin Palace should be the busiest, but no one is in a nervous state.

Di Mingyue strolled leisurely, pondering his new tune.

Chu Anliang was still reading his idle book, smiling at the slightly naïve plot in it.

It seems that no one is preparing for the relevant matters of the Wanguo Dynasty, and Dongjin Palace is like a separate idle department.

Di Mingyue played his flute, and the song was light and joyful, just like the Tiandu Night Market outside the door.

"Tiandu, it should be lively. ”