Chapter 168: The National Teacher
Looking at the dynasty in the world, the young national teacher's face has remained unchanged for ten years.
At the court meeting, a group of ministers stood behind the young national teacher, and the emperor sat on the dragon chair, looking at the ministers with satisfaction.
The emperor shouted, "Ladies and gentlemen, if there is anything important to report, if there is nothing important, everything will be as usual, and it will be handed over to the national teacher to deal with." β
An old minister clenched his fists tightly, as if he had made up his mind, and was just about to walk out of the team when he was pulled by his colleagues.
The emperor walked back to the palace with the support of the eunuchs, and recently there have been a lot of intercourse, and it is easy to float when walking.
To say that these ten years are the easiest days for the emperor, there is nothing to hunt, choose a queen, and stay in the harem to reproduce.
As for the court being handed over to the national teacher to take care of, do you want to say that you are worried about the national teacher's rebellion?
There is also this worry, after all, the Zhao family was born in rebellion among military attachΓ©s.
But for a long time, the national teacher almost did not extend his hand to the army, but used the army to fight martial arts people and exterminate bandits.
In recent years, restrictions have been imposed on thugs of all ethnic groups, so that there is no longer any hidden threat of force in the country.
Not only that, but the national teacher also privately suggested that the emperor set up an intelligence agency to monitor the movements in the world.
It's not that the emperor above the court hasn't seen the actions of a few old ministers, and there are not too many ministers who have died for various reasons over the years.
Even several big clans of the emperor's family have died, and this is still more than 100 people who have been caught on the surface and killed by national law.
As for those places, or there is no handle to grasp, and people who are just on the wrong side of the line die.
As early as three years ago, the emperor ordered no more relevant statistics, and he didn't care about the life or death of these old ministers.
One by one, the four books and five classics are recited backwards, and the major affairs of the family and the country are talked about eloquently, and before the emergence of the national teacher, the entire Central Plains is in danger.
There are powerful countries outside, and there are bandits and wealthy families inside.
On the contrary, the national teacher has cut through the chaos quickly in recent years, from the court to the rivers and lakes, although there are more deaths, but the effect is obvious.
Internally, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the people are rich.
Externally, several foreign powers have been beaten and ceded land to sue for peace, if it weren't for the fact that those pieces of land are really not suitable for farming, the country of the Great Song Dynasty can be doubled in size.
Privately, the emperor also asked the national teacher why he didn't occupy some areas with fertile land.
The national teacher asked the emperor if he could know how many Han Chinese were still in those foreign lands, and how many people in the country could be used for migration.
The emperor was speechless for a while, and he couldn't remember the things on these data.
The national teacher pointed to several important towns on the land of the Central Plains, where the national teacher gathered a large number of laborers to produce various materials day and night.
It was these important towns that provided the army with increasingly sophisticated weaponry and rations.
In the past, when the war was won, it would have been good to send people to migrate to occupy fertile land and cultivate, but now there are more labor-intensive places in the country.
It takes at least ten years to occupy a derelict piece of farmland and reclaim it, and then let people thrive there, before it really takes a foothold.
However, it only takes two or three years to make the aborigines of that land subjugated, and as long as their development can be curbed, it is equivalent to one more blood-sucking object for the country.
Knowing the stakes, the emperor never proposed a plan to expand his territory.
As long as the army is controlled by himself, the emperor will not care about what the national division will do.
The national teacher, whose appearance has not changed for ten years, turned around and said coldly: "Wang Hanlin, do you have something to report to Your Majesty?" β
Wang Situ, who was already over the age of antiquity, could only lower his head and dare not speak.
After the court meeting dispersed, Wang Hanlin looked at the palace behind him and sighed, "What is the surname in this world?" β
My colleague sighed and said, "Lao Wang, in the past ten years, there are no relatives, no more gate valves, and even martial arts are about to be gone, in fact, it is good for the people to live and work in peace and contentment, so why should we be a roadblock." β
It is said that a gentleman can be deceived in a way, but this national teacher is not a gentleman.
The killing was decisive and merciless.
He said that the army was untouched, and it was still controlled by the royal family, but who could guarantee that one day the million royal guards would recognize the soldier talisman instead of him?
The young national teacher who returned home changed into a costume and waved off all his subordinates.
Two identical women emerge from behind the screen in clothes that are out of place for this era.
Another black-haired girl in a white power suit stood at the door, and several people appeared in the room one after another.
The black-haired girl closed her eyes and did not participate in the proceedings.
"Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er have arrived at Linjiabao according to the original plot."
The national teacher nodded and asked, "Have you found any traces of other teams?" β
A cute woman with a plump body brought up a stack of information.
"Recently, there seems to be some movement in Yuzhou City, someone has bought a money bank and intends to start a banking business, and the gold they use is too pure to be produced by an official workshop."
"The man and the woman are no longer available."
The young national teacher stopped flipping through the pages in his hand and looked at the sullen woman sitting opposite.
He tried to coax her, but the woman pouted and looked reluctant.
"Is there a problem with the materials of the Demon Realm?"
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After dealing with everything, everyone disappeared again, only the girl who came out of the dust and stood with a sword did not leave.
When the silver moon is in the sky, the girl swallows the moonlight with a secret method.
As if looking into the eyes of the national teacher, the girl opened her eyes and said calmly, "Since you don't believe in them, why did you resurrect them?" β
Tian Hu sighed and didn't answer, and Bai Ling'er didn't ask anymore.
In the side room, Yun Luo sorted out the latest information, and looked at her sister's sullen appearance and didn't know what to do.
Yun Li suddenly said, "Why did you say he resurrected us, and now he doesn't want to believe us, this person is heartfelt, which makes me so uncomfortable." β
Yun Luo was a little indifferent, "Actually, I'm a little better when I was resurrected, at least I saved my head." β
Yun Li's face was full of black lines, her body was originally placed on the spaceship, and it should have been the most intact, but it was taken away by the explosion wave.
Yunluo quipped, "Don't be unhappy, don't say he's not at ease, we are resurrected this time, are you at ease yourself?" β
Yang Linyan, Lu Huai'an, Qin Hao, Jia Haoren, and Zheng Xueqiao were all resurrected.
Compared to their ecstasy, Yun Luo took Chu Haoran's words to heart.
Resurrection is precious, it's like playing a game, just re-read the file if you lose.
But in the real world, what would be the principle of resurrection?
Can you really believe these memories?
Maybe there are really some gods left behind in him?
Thinking of this, Yun Luo could only laugh at herself, presumably when she saw that scumbag again, she would not be trusted.
Sisters are of the same heart, how can Yun Li not know the sorrow in Yun Luo's heart.
"Sister, I just can't be angry with him and Bai Ling'er, but I saved him."
Yunluo scratched her nose and said with a smile, "Don't be jealous, who told you to save your husband, you have used all the hole cards in the good space, now you are jealous." β
"Why! I'm not jealous of him."
"Really?"
"If he dares to change his mind, I'll be like my sister!"
Yun Luo sighed helplessly, it was really a pot that could not be opened.
My sister's heart and sister naturally understood that she just wanted to make her happy.
In Chu Haoran's thinking, now that they are resurrected, not only can't they trust each other and their memories, but they can't even trust Bai Ling'er and Tian Hu.
Maybe Bai Linger and Tian Hu are also fake?
If the Chu Haoran in his memory is true, then it is really not easy to occupy a place in such a world.
Although Yang Linyan and the others died in battle at that time, they also saved a lot of reward points, and the first thing they did after resurrection was to fully strengthen it.
Lu Huai'an directly exchanged for deeper curses and Gu poisons, and even brought all kinds of strange Gu worms with him.
Coupled with the cracking of the super intelligence gene last time, he is confident that he will develop a virus that is right for the gods of this world.
Yang Linyan is going farther and farther on the road of intelligent evolution, and the psychic technique she exchanged has been transformed to be able to combine with nanoworms to form mechanical fantasy creatures.
At the same time, Yang Linyan exchanged a large number of basic nanoworms, which could be assembled into the things needed at any time.
This time she wanted to assemble a satellite to monitor the planet.
This decision was directly denied by Yunluo, the satellite is easy to use, but everyone can't guarantee that this world is a planetary structure, in case the satellite flies too high and goes to the god realm, wouldn't this be directly exposed.
Although now your group of people is also directly exposed to the vision of all forces, but others don't know your hole cards.
As a task specially arranged by Nuwa, they occupy a certain home advantage, but this does not guarantee that no one will take risks.
After all, the gods are not monolithic, not to mention that they are all team battles now, and the team that does not know whether it is friend or foe has not yet moved.
So from the very beginning, everyone set a goal to protect the development of the plot in the way of the overall situation, and wait until Zhao Ling'er returned to Nanzhao Kingdom to fight a decisive battle with the moon.
The Central Plains army dispatched to intercept the five-color spirit beads.
It's just that for Tian Hu, he still has his own plans.
Chu Haoran's wariness of the gods deeply affected him, so he implemented reforms as a national teacher, and he wanted to learn the truth of the world as much as possible.
These bizarre worlds and bizarre missions don't really make anyone think it's a game of the gods.
They can directly spend reward points to exchange for "servants" who are no different from normal people.
Being able to think normally, having free will, being able to grow indefinitely, and most importantly being able to place settings you like.
These "servants" are the most suitable candidates whether they are used to act in scripts or to perform tasks, so why bother looking for them to grow up step by step?
If they are really avoiding something, then this danger must be hidden in these seemingly easy plot worlds, which makes the gods not want to risk their lives.
This is both a danger and an opportunity, and Bai Ling'er also needs this opportunity to find the mystery of her own background.
In the night rain, Tian Hu left a clone, he changed into the armor of the Shadow Holy Sword, and galloped in the mountains.
The Demon Realm has already planted a dark chess, and now the Ghost Realm needs him to explore the reality.