The organ was built at the gate of the city, as long as the enemy army attacked the city, it would be hit, Mozi Fei personally supervised this project, and every stone and wood had to be measured and approved by him personally.

A few people stood on the city wall and watched the big pillar in the sky, it was very spectacular, and the momentum seemed to be enough to deter the enemy from daring to move forward, as if facing a huge monster.

As if they had never seen the world, the ministers, civil and military officials, put down the things in their hands, and went to the city every day to watch, and even took time to climb the city wall once a day, and even came all the way to watch.

Those people are even more so, every day the city wall is filled with tens of millions of people, and the dense crowd of people forms a long line, but where Rong Qing and the others act, there are many soldiers guarding them, and ordinary people are not allowed to approach.

Those dignitaries and Rong Qing gathered in a walled room, watching and discussing important matters.

Rong Qing asked Meng Deng, "General Meng, how are you training your troops?"

Meng Deng touched his finger and said: "Girl, it's okay, those soldiers couldn't eat and train at first, but now they get used to it after a long time, in my opinion, it's not bad, continue to work hard." ”

Rong Qing nodded and said with a smile: "Soldiers, as long as you live, you have to hone your training, we should be heavy soldiers, and the status of soldiers should be improved." ”

Meng Kezuo said: "The girl's words are very fortunate. ”

Rong Qing looked at Qing Ziyuan, who was silent on the side, these days, it can be seen that Qing Ziyuan has worked hard because of Chen Feng's affairs, and he can't sleep well and eat well, seeing that his face is extremely ugly, I heard that Chen Feng's condition is even more serious.

This is nothing, Chen Feng felt aggrieved by this torture, smashed things all day long, beat and scolded the little maids and maids, those little maids were personally arranged by Rong Qing, and I heard many people who came to kneel and complain.

Rong Qing glanced at Qing Ziyuan and said, "Great Master, how is the disciple doing recently?"

Qing Ziyuan sighed and said: "Back to the girl, how can it be good, this hand is injured, it is equivalent to a waste, the whole person is self-defeating, the old man is sad like this, and he can't wait to cut off the hands of that kid in Shen Ye with a knife, and relieve this breath for my beloved disciple." “

Rong Qing took a sip of strong tea and said: "I heard that he can practice mental power without hands, if he starts over, he will be able to become a great tool in the future with his talent, and tell him that if he is willing to serve difficulties, his descendants will be officials for generations in the future." ”

Qing Ziyuan said: "The girl is so loving, it is an honor to love the disciple, I will tell you." ”

"National teacher, don't be distracted by these things, sleep well or sleep well, eat well or eat well. ”

"Listen to the girl. ”

"As long as this is done well, I will immediately establish the country as Zhaonan. ”

All the ministers were overjoyed when they heard this, they were looking forward to this day so hard, and only on the day of the real establishment of the country did their official titles be worthy of their name.

All the ministers knelt down and said long live.

There is no doubt that Miss Rong Qing became the first female emperor in the world, and no matter which country in this world, there has never been a female emperor in all dynasties.

The first person in the legend of Rongqing through the ages, all other countries in the world support what Rong Qing girl does, Yuelong has been the existence of the world's first power for a hundred years, who in other countries in the world doesn't want the world's first power to collapse?

Who doesn't want this immovable power to suddenly fall one day, so that he will have the opportunity to carve up the dragon world this month, and strive for the first power in the whole world, especially Ximang, who secretly helps Rongqing to have economic contacts and open all business to Zhaonan.

Let's talk about Nanyan, Nanyan, who has always intermarried with Yuelong for hundreds of years, supports Rongqing girl, on the one hand, Rongqing Nanyan people are their pride, on the other hand, they have the selfishness to carve up the world of Yuelong, but the performance is not obvious, I am afraid that Yuelong will scold the despicable and shameless in his eyes, and forget the century-old history.

But everyone who understands can see that Nanyan supports Rong Qing.

Mo Zifei is such a big character, can they not know if he was arrested by Rong Qing? Besides, now that Rong Qing's construction organ is so big, can they not know? Why didn't Nan Yan send someone to pick up Mo Zifei back, and didn't silently support Miss Rong Qing.

At this moment, Mozi Fei was holding an oil-paper umbrella and directing downstairs, measuring all the carpentry, masonry, carving depth and length, etc., as long as there was a trace of error, it could be said that the bamboo basket was empty.

When Fang came to rest, Mo Zifei walked up with an oil-paper umbrella, cocked his orchid fingers, wiped the sweat on his face wrapped in rouge gouache, and smiled slightly.

Monk feels sick when he sees it, no matter how much credit he has, whether he likes or dislikes it, likes someone, or hates someone, no matter how earth-shattering things he does, he will not change his opinion, this is Monk's character, if it is someone else, it can be pointed out, more or less some people will be sycophant because he succeeds.

Mozi ordered the maid to fetch a basin of water, clean her face, and sit in the camera and put on makeup again, although the ministers on the side looked at it, he didn't care about acting on his own, and those ministers teased him and said, no matter what, you don't have to stand and pull on the toilet, and besides, if you go on like this, which girl will like a person who is not masculine, but unfortunately, I will not be a eunuch in this life, otherwise it will definitely make those palace ladies happy, and they will be rewarded with a lot of money in their eyes when they are happy.

Mozi Fei listened to this teasing, didn't care, and rarely said in a masculine voice, the food is eaten by yourself, the life is lived by yourself, Lao Tzu is comfortable, you can nag as much as you like, and I won't lose a piece of meat.

Rong Qing admired this very much, and she was ashamed that she was not as good as Mo Zifei.

Rong Qing smiled and asked Mo Zifei, "How long will it take to finish?"

Mo Zifei drew his eyebrows seriously, didn't answer, took a little red paper to dye his lips red, turned around and tore off a greasy fat chicken leg and said, "At this speed, if there is no accident, half a month, right?"

Meng Ke leaned against the wall and smiled: "You also said half a month ten days ago, and according to ten days ago, it was only three days away?"

Mo Zifei tore off a big fat chicken leg and said, "It was ten days and there have been many accidents so far. ”

Monk then asked, "What kind of accident, not necessarily?"

Mo Zifei dropped the chicken bones and said: "Because I don't want to do it, I want to rest, this is an accident." ”

Meng Ke gritted his teeth and said: "Don't always take yourself seriously, don't you get a little trick, what's the big deal, you are the most capable of all the people here today, but it's not easy to say after today, let me tell you, how to go in the future depends on how you pave the road today? ”

Mo Zifei took a sip and said: "I'm not like a dog, I don't need to see people to wag my tail, today or tomorrow." ”

Meng Ke replied: "How elegant this is, but I don't know how many people are not as good as a dog, we all do things for our own future, each has its own ideals, not everyone can eat the wild bitter vegetables in the mountains, and not everyone can eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas." ”

Mo Zifei got up and put the chicken head in Meng Ke's hand and said, "That's the other thing again, I'm busy, after I'm done, Miss Rongqing has to promise me one thing, you keep this chicken head and eat it." ”

After speaking, he swayed down the steps with an umbrella.

Rong Qing looked at Meng Ke's gasy posture of throwing the chicken head and smiled: "Don't be angry. ”