Chapter 119: On the eve of the founding of the country

"No, never!"

Guo Jia and the others were taken aback, knelt on the ground, and said with a frightened face: "Lord, the palace is the important place of the country, the residence of the king, and it is supreme and majestic, how can outsiders stay in it?"

That being said, in their hearts, they are grateful.

From ancient times to the present, the kings of the world, who will live in the same hall with their courtiers?

No.

Never.

The royal palace has always been regarded as a symbol of power, and no one dares to trespass except the king.

It's a rule, and no one can break it.

"Enough!"

Yu Sheng faced everyone and said in a deep voice: "A few months ago, I was just the young master of a small clan, and I was able to become the king of a country, all thanks to your merits, not to mention a palace, even if the earth was torn and sealed, I was willing." ”

"The palace in front of me, called Jiuhua Palace, has functions such as the passage of time and the blessing of understanding, whether it is cultivation or office, it can get twice the result with half the effort. ”

"This matter is settled!"

"In the prosperous world, I would like to share it with you. ”

As for what form of government to establish after the founding of the country, I thought carefully about it for the rest of my life.

For countless years, there have been no more than two forms of government, namely the feudal system and the county system!

The Great Zhou Dynasty was a typical feudal system, which had divided hundreds of vassal states, and under this system, the overall strength of the Great Zhou Dynasty was strengthened, and the territory was constantly expanded, and finally the continent was unified.

It was only in the later period that the imperial family of the Great Zhou Dynasty weakened and the Son of Heaven was mediocre, which led to the great power of the princes and constant wars.

The county system, on the other hand, is that the king is the sole ruler and holds the power, and the local power is returned to the central government to strengthen the centralization of power.

This system prevents the princes from being dominant, and with the centralization of power, the king can better mobilize the power of the state to do something.

For example, wars, the construction of canals, the measurement of fields......

However, under this system, a new class emerged rapidly, that is, the clans that were not valued in the Great Zhou Dynasty, almost acting as the power of the princes, becoming a special class.

It can be said that any system, as long as the power of the king is weakened, it is easy to lead to chaos.

It's just a different degree!

The human heart is always the most complicated.

All things considered, I already have the answer in my heart for the rest of my life.

"This ...... Thank you, Lord!"

Looking at the rest of his life's complexion, Guo Jia knew that he couldn't shirk it, saluted respectfully, his face was full of gratitude, and he secretly made up his mind that he must govern the country well.

If you treat me with your land, I will repay you with the country.

This is the sentiment of a literati.

............

Yingchuan Plain.

The gust of wind was blowing, the grass and trees were bent over, and the twenty-thousand-colored flower killer stood neatly, wearing pitch-black armor, his face was cold, with an eternal chill.

Their eyes flashed with murderous aura, the evil aura filled the sky, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and the sky and the earth were red.

"Decree to build a capital city called Qiancheng, and establish an empire with the name of Tianqian Kingdom ......"

The Soul Slayer stood on the Blood Lion, his momentum was strong, and his majestic voice echoed across the empty plains, and the words he spat out were filled with a hint of excitement.

The journey of thousands of miles has finally taken a small step.

Dry, contains the meaning of endless.

Heaven, and there is a vision, a lofty meaning.

Looking at the world and the world, including the endless, you can see his ambition and his ambition.

"See the King!"

The Red Envoy and the Black Devil, standing in front of the killer, looked extremely enthusiastic after listening to the words of the Soul Slayer, and worshiped loudly.

The 20,000 seven-colored flower killer knelt on one knee and shouted.

No!

They can't be called killers anymore.

From now on, they don't have to hide, but appear in the eyes of the world with a new identity, that is, the iron-blooded soldiers of the Great Qianguo.

Behind them, hundreds of thousands of laborers are stepping up the construction of the city, and in just six days, the foundation has been laid.

Outside the clouds, the sea of clouds gathered, and a trace of national luck slowly took shape.

"It's ......"

The soul slayer was shocked, his breath shattered, and the surrounding void exploded.

He has been cultivating the "Emperor Jue" for more than 40 years, and as early as ten years ago, he broke through the peak of the princes and stepped into the realm of the king with half a foot.

But in the following period, no matter how hard he tried, he was never able to break through.

It's as if there's a solid bottleneck.

But now, that bottleneck is relaxing......

Does it come naturally?

Not necessarily!

"Luck!"

The Soul Slayer raised his head, looked at the Qiancheng that was being built, and suddenly realized.

"Emperor Jue" is an imperial exercise, and the foundation of cultivation lies in luck, ruling a country, and strengthening oneself.

If you are not a king, and you forcibly cultivate the "Emperor Jue", it will naturally form a bottleneck and cannot be broken through.

"I don't know if this seat can break through the king after the founding of the country!"

Soul Slayer thought to himself, his eyes were sharp, with a look of expectation.

............

Coincidentally, when the name of the country was announced, in Jiuhua Palace, Yu Sheng also convened his subordinates to discuss important matters of founding the country.

In the splendid hall, he sat on the top seat, dressed in white, his expression was calm, and the faint imperial coercion permeated the palace.

More than a dozen people below sat quietly, their bodies tall and straight like guns,

These people are Guo Jia, Fire Ghost King, Left Protector, Right Protector, Chonglou, Xiang Yu, Chihuo, Fang Xueyuan, Zhong Liang, Yuan Tiangang, Guan Hong, and Wang Xingzai.

Wen Zuo Wu Right.

"Military Division, can all parts of the country be stable now? The old department of the Chu State can be completely strangled?"

Yu Sheng looked at Guo Jia and asked.

Although he launched a massacre in Chu and bloodied the clans loyal to Chu, the thousand-year-old rule of Chu has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and there are still many people among the people who are loyal to the Chu court.

Clans can be exterminated, but they can't slaughter the people!

This headache naturally fell on Guo Jia, who made him strong?

Those who can work harder!

"Back to the lord, all places are running safely, and those people who think of Chu have reduced or exempted the national taxes for three years to benefit the people, and the people everywhere have all been submitted. ”

Guo Jia got up and hugged his fists respectfully.

Yu Sheng nodded, and if he wanted to subdue the people, the best way was to exert favors and make the people forget the benefits of the previous dynasty.

Man.

Inherently forgetful.

The state of Chu perished, a new state power appeared, and even if they did not reduce taxes, they would forget about the state of Chu, but it would take a little longer.

As for those who are stubborn, they didn't ask for the rest of their lives, and Guo Jia didn't report it.

But he knows very well that Guo Jia is not a soft-hearted person.

The mouth of the literati kills people without seeing blood.

The scariest!

"Generals, how is the military situation?"

After asking some trivial questions, Yu Sheng looked at Xiang Yu and the others and asked.

Military affairs are the top priority.

"Back to the lord, the younger brother of the prince of the eight thousand tyrants, ready to be dispatched at any time!"

Xiang Yu knelt on one knee and said.

"Lord Hui, three thousand Demon Sect disciples, waiting for dispatch!"

The right protector knelt down on one knee and said.

"Return to the lord, 200,000 demon sect vassal legions, waiting for dispatch!"

The right protector knelt down on one knee and said.

"Return to the lord, 250,000 right guards, waiting for dispatch!"

Guan Hong knelt down on one knee and said.

"Back to the lord, 100,000 city defense troops, waiting for dispatch!"

Chihuo knelt on one knee and said.

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