Listening to this person's intermittent narration, Yang Hao roughly figured out what had happened.

Yang Hao did not know whether this Shang tribe had anything to do with the later Shang Dynasty, but according to his understanding, the Shang Dynasty in history can be said to be the bloodiest dynasty in Chinese history.

Merchants believe in ghosts and gods, good people and animals, although other clans in this era also have this hobby, but not to the point of madness.

If the Shang tribe that attacked the remnants of the Youyu clan was the early tribe of the Shang Dynasty, Yang Hao could imagine how miserable the fate of those Youyu people who were treated as human sacrifices would be.

Now he was even a little glad that if his soul or consciousness did not possess the body of the Dao, but possessed the body of those people and animals, he would not know what kind of ability he had to escape from the mortal situation.

The most likely outcome is that he is pushed onto the altar, disemboweled, and his internal organs ripped out and arranged in strange shapes to be sacrificed to the gods that do not exist.

Thinking of this, Yang Hao couldn't help but shudder.

Yang Hao didn't speak for a long time, and the dry corpse man only felt that his days were like years at the moment, and his body knelt on the ground with five bodies, and he didn't dare to move.

Yang Hao looked at the dry corpse man, and the corners of his mouth showed a cruel smile, since he was possessed by this body in this era, whether he wanted to or not, his relationship with the Youyu clan could not be separated, whether it was for himself or for those "clansmen" who died tragically, maybe there were direct blood relatives of this body among those who died tragically, whether it was national enmity or private anger, the seeds of hatred had already been planted.

He didn't care whether this Shang tribe was later in the Shang Dynasty or not, in his eyes this tribe would only become a geographical term, and the eternal news would be in human civilization.

What's more, his impression of the Shang Dynasty is not very good, even his Qi State, whether it is etiquette or customs, is modeled on the Zhou rites, since Zhou destroyed Shang, he, the king of Qi who indirectly inherited Zhou culture, does not mind destroying it again in this era.

As for the person in front of him, Yang Hao didn't intend to let him live at all, but as he killed more and more people, he was already a little tired of those inhumane tortures.

In the frightened gaze of the dry corpse man, I saw a cold light flashing, and a withered head rolled to the ground with a gurgling, and the eyes of the hole were full of consternation and unwillingness.

Blood gushed from the broken neck, splashing on Yang Hao's boots.

"Someone!"

When the guards heard this, they hurriedly came in, and when they saw the headless corpses on the ground, everyone's faces suddenly changed and they knelt on one knee.

"We're too late! Please punish the king! ”

Yang Hao casually wiped the blood stained with the long sword and said, "Get up!" Clean up this place, and this person can just find a place where no one is and throw it away. ”

The guards breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and hurriedly bowed down to promise, and hurriedly cleared the corpse and shriveled head out of Yang Hao's room.

The blood stains on the ground were cleaned with loess, but if you looked closely, you could still see a slight red.

A human life ended in his hands, and Yang Hao did not feel the slightest discomfort.

In his opinion, this person is the one who should be killed, not only this person, but in this era, including himself, no one is clean.

However, in the bloody barbarian era, the survival of the fittest, the law of the jungle, only the strongest can decide right and wrong, and now Qi Guo's fist is hard, and what is inconsistent with his Yang Hao's position is wrong, this is the truth of the barbarian era.

Yang Hao enjoys this feeling very much, the kind of spirit that is above all beings, like a god who dominates the world, this right, is so intoxicating.

After a long time, Yang Hao showed a strange smile, I don't know how many people will become crying souls between heaven and earth.

Yang Hao killed a person in the palace, and the ministers all heard about it more or less, but they all subconsciously chose to turn a blind eye.

Those old ministers who have followed Yang Hao from the beginning have more or less understood Yang Hao's past.

As for the impact of the death of an inconsequential captive, there was not even any novelty in Chang'an City to attract everyone's attention.

Outside Chang'an City, the collection team with ice carts on the frozen Jishui did not suspend the collection of guano because of the cold winter.

As the population skyrocketed, Qi needed to reclaim more land, and the demand for guano increased exponentially.

For this natural compound fertilizer, Yang Hao attaches great importance to it, in addition to the collection in winter outside Chang'an City, a large amount of guano has also been successively transported to Daoqi City and Gucheng in the north.

However, compared with the perfect water conservancy facilities in Chang'an City, the agricultural facilities in the other two cities are much larger.

However, even so, Yang Hao was confident that the output of grain would definitely be several times that of the rest of the clans.

In order to enrich the variety of crops, Yang Hao sent someone to contact the Youzhi clan, hoping to get some good things through this ally.

If possible, he would like to have tea or tobacco seeds from the South.

For him, an old smoker, he hopes to smoke a good tobacco leaf in his lifetime.

Tea is also a very useful thing, and in addition to being a drink, drinking it from time to time is good for your health.

It's just that Yang Hao knows that in this era, the hope of getting these two things is not too big.

However, he believed that there would definitely be a lot of good things for them as a big clan that had existed for a long time.

Although the cook from Gu Guo has improved Yang Hao's diet, due to the limited ingredients, in addition to boiling beans with fish, meat and rice every day, it is difficult to see green vegetables in addition to some surviving cabbage in winter.

When I was a slave, I was extremely lucky to have food like to eat, but now that I am gradually rich in material things, I feel a little dissatisfied.

Yang Hao sometimes describes himself as a slut or hypocrisy, but when he eats these things day after day, he will inevitably recall the rich and diverse food in his previous life.

Even though he is now the ruler of a country, the quality of life is not as good as that of a low-income family.

However, he also fantasized about having the opportunity to choose between the two, and he felt that it was better to live a hard life now, at least in this era, no woman dared to ask him for any bride price, as long as he gave an order, he didn't know how many beautiful women rushed to his bed.

But so far, his harem beauties don't say three thousand, there are only four poor people, in his previous life he always fantasized that one day he would be able to be a royal maid three thousand, but when he really had this ability, he felt that this idea could not make him excited at all.

And seeing that his national strength is growing stronger little by little with his own efforts, it makes him feel a different kind of excitement.