Yu Yuan and others surrounded Cangjie like the moon and took him to visit the school palace, which made the old man feel very happy and felt like returning home. When he came out, he still had a smile on his face.

Ji Le saw it, endured the pain behind him, pulled out a smile and asked, "What does the old man think?" Let's go directly to the Ming Palace?"

"Yes. Cangjie got into the car with Yu Yuan's support and sat opposite Ji Le.

Seeing that Ji Le's face was slightly pale, Cangjie asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"It's fine. Ji Le stretched his waist and pretended to be relaxed: "I've been sitting for a long time, and I'm a little tired." After that, he closed his eyes and took a soft nap. The young man pursed his lips, and he couldn't look at Ji Le's lazy appearance, so he accosted Cangjie and said, "Does the old man know the military situation here?"

"There are some records in the Xue Palace, and there are currently five thousand standing soldiers in the Xia Kingdom. ”

The young man's heart jumped, and he asked directly: "What about the total population?"

"Four hundred and eighty thousand. Among them, 100,000 were Han Chinese and 380,000 were slaves. The record of what he said was more accurate than Ji Le's, but the young man's face became more and more gloomy.

Originally, he also planned to train troops for the Xia Kingdom, but now it seems that ......

"This standing army is all Han Chinese? One out of twenty, it's still a little less. ”

"Enough is enough. Compared with those small countries that are called city-states with a population of 10,000 or 20,000 people, cities with a population of nearly 500,000 are already large here. ”

At least in the east of the entire continent, the Xia Kingdom is a behemoth that sweeps the surrounding area.

Cangjie is quite satisfied with the development of Xia Kingdom. Today's barbaric era is more similar to the witch rule of the Five Emperors. It's just that there is a group of gods that really exist.

And in the case of the threat of the gods, it can still take root and stand for a hundred years, and the ancestors have done their best, and their merits outweigh their faults.

"A hundred years of inheritance, and after several great changes, it is already my summer blessing to have this foundation. Yang Jialiegong has won this feat, and future generations can sit firmly on the throne of the country. ”

"Hmph! A country that has not even held a great ceremony to worship the heavens, and even the name of the country is fake. Whether Yang Ke's throne is stable or not, there are two more to say. ”

"It must be stable. Cangjie Zhengse said: "I know that you are worried about the contradiction between the Yang family and the national spirit. You can rest assured, the old decay is here, and they will never turn against them. ”

In Shi Huang's eyes, both sides are the people of China, a monarch, and a national spirit, and this contradiction between them is nothing at all. In this age of gods, the first thing they do is to be unanimous with the outside world.

The combat power of two demigods, this is the great luck of Zhuxia.

"I hope everything is as the old man thinks. The young man looked at Ji Le, who was taking a nap, with a little disgust on his face: "Otherwise, everyone will not want to see this fight." ”

"Good. ”

After a while, everyone came to the Ming Palace. The style of the Ming Palace is different from the Xue Palace, the Xue Palace imitates Taixue, the palaces are numerous, and the order is orderly. The Ming Palace, on the other hand, looks more natural and simple. A bamboo hut was built in the shade of a sea of flowers for the patients to rest. Only a few palaces are vaguely arranged in the middle, which are simply used as a place to study medical skills and preserve classics on weekdays.

The young man's eyes lit up: "This side of the Ming Palace is in line with nature. ”

Yu Yuan said: "Back then, we studied according to the theory of yin and yang and the five elements, and found that gathering wood qi was the most suitable for healing. The place where this Ming Palace is located is a huge formation. ”

Within the scope of this formation, the patient can be healed at least twice as fast as in other places. This is also one of the reasons why Xia Guo is strong.

"Then why don't you put it in the position of the East?" Ji Le asked curiously: "The main hair of the East is the Aoki pattern, which is the most suitable." As soon as he got out of the car, his legs and feet were a little shaky, and he hurriedly borrowed the action of smelling flowers to cover up. The hem of the garment drooped while covering the bruise on his right arm.

"That's where the wooden palace is located, and the matter of the main farmer is even more in need of this position. ”

Due east and west are the places of the wooden palace and the golden palace. Wood is the people's livelihood, and gold is the military. One is responsible for farming and mulberry cultivation on weekdays, and the other is responsible for smelting gold and iron. But the two are often combined, after all, the manufacture of chariots and horses, and the construction of horses, are inseparable from the cooperation of carpenters and blacksmiths.

To put it bluntly, the Golden Palace and the Wooden Palace are the scientific and technological research institutes in the Nine Palace City. It's just that the Golden Palace is biased towards the military, smelting gold and iron, and making weapons. The wooden palace is more inclined to people's livelihood and makes daily utensils needed by the people. Objects such as hoes and sickles, after all, require iron, and sometimes need to be dispatched from the Golden Palace. The cultivation of seeds and the raising of livestock are in the land of Mugong. Therefore, it is also called the Agricultural Palace, with Shennong's as the main sacrifice.

Everyone entered the sea of flowers and walked to the people who were sent in yesterday. This quiet bamboo hut is a quiet and elegant bamboo house, with three straw mats placed between the left and right sides. The faces of the six citizens were as pale as paper, and their eyes were closed.

"They were implicated yesterday and are currently unconscious, temporarily hanging themselves by the formation of the Ming Palace. Yu Yuan turned her head to Zhao Qian and the others: "The two uncles are proficient in Danshu, and they are troubled to cast spells to save people. ”

Qian Zhenghe nodded and said, "Since you are out of the customs, you can naturally help if you can." ”

Seeing the few citizens lying on the straw mat, Ji Le sighed faintly: "All the sins of everyone are caused by me." The two of you should act quickly to relieve their pain. As he spoke, he saluted Zhao Qian and the others.

"I don't deserve such a great gift from the national spirit. Seeing this, the two hurriedly dodged away, not daring to accept Ji Le's thanks.

Yu Yu also said righteously: "My lord, you are the embodiment of the country, a precious body. The two uncles have a shallow foundation, how can they deserve the great gift of national honor?"

In the final analysis, the sinners of the Taiping Sect were mostly ostracized in the Xia Kingdom. Even though Zhao Qian and the others are proficient in magic, their overall status is not high, how can they let the national spirit salute them?

Hearing this, Ji Le had no choice but to give up and stand aside and watch. It's just that his gaze fell on those people, and there was a sad look between his eyebrows.

"My family and country are humble and courteous, and I cherish the people, this is the blessing of my Han family!" Zhao Zhiwen saw it in his eyes, his heart was greatly moved, and he walked quickly to the left ward to help diagnose.

Qian Zhenghe did the same, and also went to the right side for healing.

However, the young man had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, leaning against the door with his hands on his chest, looking at Ji Le's style.

Ji Le and Yu Yu were waiting in the hall when they suddenly saw a commotion outside. The young man went over and grabbed a busy medical woman: "What's the matter?"

The doctor girl was pulled and looked flustered. Then he saw Yu Yuan coming, and said, "It was a patient who suddenly became unwell, and the doctor ordered us to prepare hot water." ”

Seeing that Zhao Qian and the others were busy, Ji Le said, "Let's go, go over and have a look." ”

As he walked out of the hall, he stumbled and almost fell. Fortunately, holding on to the gate, he walked over and beckoned everyone to go to another bamboo house.

Seeing the middle-aged man on the sickbed in the bamboo house, Yu Yu was surprised: "Is it actually him?"

"What, you know?"

Zhang Le's father is also his only surviving elder. ”

"Zhang Le's uncle?" Ji Le stared at the middle-aged man and asked the surrounding doctors, "What is his illness?"

The doctor who was supposed to treat him in the house planned to drive away this group of uninvited guests. But after seeing Yu Yuan, she swallowed back the words in her mouth and explained: "It's still an old problem." Years of fighting, a bunch of sick roots in the body. Now that he has received a cool breeze outside, he has heard that there are evil gods who have come to make trouble, and his body and bones can't bear this sin. ”

"He is also a meritorious man of the Xia Kingdom. After Ji Le heard this, he asked Yu Yuan: "Can you use witchcraft to delay for the time being, and wait for Uncle Zhao and them to come over for treatment?"

"This ......" Yu Yuan reluctantly said: "You can reluctantly give it a try." ”

But next to him, Cangjie suddenly stepped forward, and he took the jade pen in his hand to write a seal with the word "healing" on the patient's forehead. I saw that the golden word gathered the aura that permeated the Ming Palace and poured into the patient's body, directly eliminating all the root causes of the disease.

"Huh?" Ji Le's eyes lit up: "This is the old man's magical power, is it possible to communicate with ghosts and gods with words?"

Cangjie smiled and humbled himself: "I don't have the means to kill, so I can sell this hand." ”

Can't kill?

Ji Le shook his head secretly: As long as you write down the words "death", "kill", "soldier", "ge" and so on, you will naturally evolve all kinds of killing techniques. At the end of the day, you're humble.

Cangjie is worthy of being a demigod-level existence, he uses the "word" royal road, and the font he writes communicates the world and the world, which naturally forms a certain miracle.

Just one word "healing" has allowed a patient on the verge of death to be cured, and the root of the disease for many years has disappeared.

But Cangjie himself was not satisfied with this, he shook his head and said: "It's still a little worse, the effect of the big seal body is not very good." I still have to try more. ”

"Then try the armor, gold, seal, li, grass, Kai, and line. Oh, the last three are enough, the first four should be useful. Especially the oracle bone inscription, which is often used to worship the gods, may be able to understand the heavens and the earth?"