Chapter 740: Conscription Order and the First Code of the Prefecture (2)
It's so tempting......
These middle-aged and elderly people who are tempting to the scene want to sign up...... They know very well that this is a meeting for the underworld to divide the cake, and the first batch of bigwigs in the military circles of China will take the stage in this battle.
"Don't think too well." The old man's Yin Spirit came back to his senses first: "Don't forget, this is the time of the Cold Weapon War. There must be casualties in the face of the Yin Spirit. We, old arms and legs, won't join in the fun. ”
Unlike him, these special issues have caused a wide sensation among the younger generation of yin spirits.
"Unification campaign?! Can we take part in the campaign to unify the whole country?! "Sign up! Be sure to sign up! I have long longed for this kind of life of Jin Ge Iron Horse! "Just one chance...... Dangerous? I don't think, don't you see the name? Zhao Zilong! Listening! "With the leadership of these bigwigs, there will definitely be casualties, but I don't think it will be me!"
Conscription began a week later......
A pair of blazing eyes, all looked at the Lijing Palace Building, this is a stage that only happens once in a lifetime, but if there is a little blood, but if it is qualified, no one wants to stay out of it!
Of course Qin Ye didn't know.
This set of combination punches has greatly boosted the hearts of the people of the prefecture. However, he has no less important things to do.
In the conference room on the fifth floor of the Mirror Palace, he was in the main seat, Di Ting, Zhao Yun was on the side, and the first place below was Shang Ying, and around him sat the main provincial and ministerial-level senior officials in the yang world. At the same time, their eyes fell on the one-foot-tall document in the center. And these documents are being displayed in the void one by one in the form of yin qi.
Everyone's spirits are a little tired, and now it has been two months since the 17th carnival shopping festival. And for the past two months, they have forgotten to sleep and eat, and they have met here every day, which is why they have this stack of papers.
"Then let's vote." Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his swollen eyes: "We thought of it, we thought of it, in the same situation as the Yang Realm, we have legal personnel in the Yang Realm. The situation unique to Yin Si was also supplemented by General Zhao and Di Ting. It may not be perfect, but it's the best we can do at the moment. In the future, we will check and fill in the gaps, and change the problems in time. ”
No one spoke. Wang Chenghao stood up and said solemnly: "If you agree with the establishment of the first prefectural code, please raise your hand." ”
Brush, brush, brush, all the delegates in the room raised their hands.
It's a masterpiece they've worked on together, and they've spent so much effort that no one would disagree.
"A total of twenty-eight votes, unanimously passed."
Qin Ye stood up and applauded: "Then, this official officially announces that the first prefectural law, the Yin Si Constitution, is established." ”
"It covers 42 aspects such as humanities, people's livelihood, art, and military, and strictly limits the gray area. Everybody...... Great work. He bowed, straightened up, and said solemnly, "But I have one last word to add." ”
"Yin Si has no official position." His gaze swept over everyone's faces, and he said word by word: "The law does not allow desecration!" ”
"Unlike the yang world, the yin division is the legal system! The specific situation will be analyzed in detail. But if it is a typical violation, who dares to cover it up...... The official dared him to go down to accompany the crow tengu! ”
All the Yin Spirits nodded solemnly. Qin Ye looked at Shang Ying at the head of the lower head: "Soon, the first court of the prefecture will be formed, and Mr. Shang Ying will be the president." At the same time, this court was named by the official: Martingale Courtyard. All the comrades who participated in the revision of the law and the compilation of the law will have your sculptures at the entrance of the court, which will be passed on to future generations forever! ”
Shang Ying jumped wildly with excitement! Directly ignite a foot high!
"Thank you, King Qin Yan!!" He wanted to kneel as soon as his legs were weak, but recently he has also adapted to the practice of not kneeling, and his voice was hoarse: "Martingale will not live up to the trust, and he will do his best!" ”
As a descendant of the Legalist family, his greatest wish is to be a French-Israeli country
Use. And now...... And it did!
His name, his appearance, his sculpture will live forever at the door of the courthouse! And he himself is the president of the prefectural high court who represents the highest order of the court!
If Wu Daozi, Li Chun, and Zu Chongzhi knew about this matter, they would probably go crazy...... No, I'll have to tell them to go later......
The others also nodded and applauded excitedly, and the sculpture at the entrance of the National High Court, which represents the highest order of law...... This distinction ...... If it wasn't for the early age of the underworld, how could it be encountered?
Qin Ye nodded, he also had his own reasons for using Shang Ying, this was a harsh person, but it depended on how to use it. Moreover, he is giving a signal to the whole prefecture that Shang Ying will enforce the law and do what he says, but if he violates the law, weigh it himself.
Don't think that it's the same as the yang world, you can pass by stuffing some money.
The underworld is the final fairness.
"Please also ask Lord Qin to write an inscription for the High Court." After calming down the excitement, Shang Ying said sincerely.
Qin Ye thought for a moment, and with a wave of his finger, a couplet appeared in the air.
The dark room is disheartened, and there are gods in the head.
God's eyes are like lightning, and he is not afraid of others and knows himself.
"Okay, I will implement the candidates for the High Court as soon as possible, and I also ask Lord Qin Xu Weichen to choose by himself!"
"That's right." Qin Ye smiled and spoke. Zhao Yun suddenly said: "Actually, Mr. Shang doesn't need to worry. The High Court can just plan to go, even if it is in place, it cannot be formed at present. ”
"Why?"
Zhao Yun groaned: "Judge's pen." ”
"The three major artifacts of the underworld, only the Book of Life and Death are currently in place. Yama Seal will be able to return to the throne in the next unification war. And the judge's pen ...... Then all the sins after the death of the Lord will be sentenced to the place where the Yin Spirit returns, and to which underworld to enter, and that reincarnation. And once the judge's pen is in place, the corresponding buildings such as the Criminal Division, the Picket Yuan, the East and West Factory, etc., can be 'unlocked', and I am afraid that Mr. Shang will have to wait. ”
Shang Ying was stunned, and then sighed: "It's me who was so excited that I forgot about this." But...... If I'm not mistaken, once I collect two artifacts, it will automatically indicate where the final artifact is? ”
"Yes." Zhao Yun turned around and bowed respectfully towards Qin Ye: "The battle of reunification is imperative!" Please also ask Hades to send troops as soon as possible! Return my Dahua Prefecture to peace as soon as possible! ”
"It's almost ......" Qin Ye looked at the hall with a smile: "At most, in a year...... Traveling on a bad day, retreating from miscellaneous, these eight words will once again resound throughout the Shenzhou continent! ”
"I want to see, who would dare to be presumptuous in the sun when the time comes!"
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Yanjing, night.
It is an ordinary building, with a strong nineties style, with yellowed tiles on the walls and a red roof. Located in a remote location. There are only eight floors, but there are more than a dozen buildings, which are connected into a large area. And what doesn't match the appearance is the vast parking lot around it.
The word vastness can be used because...... The parking lot alone is 10,000 meters long, and it is full. If it weren't for the suburbs of Yanjing, it would have been impossible to find such a location.
Moreover, the license plates here are available in all provinces. There is also an endless stream of people coming in and out, even if it is now nine o'clock in the evening, it is still brightly lit. There are people from all over the world. White, Black, Japanese, Korean, Malay......
Because, at the door of this building, there is an old wooden sign with a few large golden characters written on it.
Headquarters of the Special Investigation Office of the People's Republic of China.
"Sir, isn't it my turn yet?" A yellow man with fluent Chinese Chinese said, "I've been waiting for three hours......"
"I'm sorry." An investigator in a tunic looked at the notebook: "There are three ambassadors in front of you, according to the level of supernatural ranking, your affairs are set at C-level, and the ones in front of you are all C+-level committees."
Send. ”
At this moment, the door of automation opened, but immediately closed without attracting anyone's attention.
Except for Director Lei.
His office is huge, with dozens of surveillance screens in front of him. The moment the door opened, he stopped his pen in a daze and looked at one of them in amazement.
At the gate, countless yin qi poured in, and a figure seemed to be composed of yin qi, slowly walking out of it, passing through the bodies of living people, and heading straight up.
This is...... He squinted for two seconds and picked up the phone: "Let the people around the office leave first...... There is no why, this is the order. ”
Putting down the phone, he stood up, took out a tube of tea from the cabinet next to him, brewed two cups of fragrant tea, and waited quietly.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes later...... The door suddenly opened without wind, and then closed softly. The yin qi condensed, and Qin Ye's human appearance walked out, bowing slightly: "Director Lei, meet for the first time." ”
"Actually, it's not the first time. We've seen the mountains of Malaysia once. Didn't notice me though. Lei Jun stood up with a calm face and stretched out his hand: "Director of the Special Investigation Division, Lei Jun, Fujun is a senior rank." ”
"Qin Ye."
Sitting down, Qin Ye picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Good tea." ”
"Specially distributed tea, take some with you if you like it." Lei Jun pinched the lid of the teacup, but didn't drink it, just flicked it lightly, and looked at Qin Ye deeply: "Qin Fujun came late at night...... Something? ”
Qin Ye put down the teacup and leaned comfortably on the chair: "Within five years, the spiritual calamity will be over." ”
Lei Jun's eyes lit up suddenly.
His heart was pounding wildly, I don't know if it was a coincidence, every time the yin and yang communicated with each other, it was Qin Ye who came forward. He is like the spokesperson of Yinsi. And the sun ...... I look forward to this sentence every time.
Now...... Finally spoken!
Five-year ...... In the last five years, this protracted spiritual disaster, every day and night, countless people have been unable to give up, embracing each other and sleeping in horror, finally ...... The end is almost in sight.
He didn't want to count how many investigators had been killed, let alone look at the archives of casualties among ordinary people. Just stared at Qin Ye with burning eyes: "Difu...... Determined? ”
"It's time." Qin Ye looked over without flinching: "The general trend is mine, the prefecture has announced a conscription order today, and after one year of training, the army will be sent to the whole country." Within five years, the lost territory will be regained! ”
"What do you need us to do?"
"Support." Qin Ye said in a deep voice: "I have spoken to a certain high-ranking person in the Yang Realm, and I once told him that the Underworld needs a negotiation, and we now have the ability to regain control of the whole country, but we may not be able to stop the Yin Spirit from escaping to the Yang Realm again. Territory needs cities as nodes to control, and cities need to be built. The underworld is now two big cities, and there is no ability to build at all! ”
"We need the Sun's Alliance, if we don't want to be in the Nether."
"Is this a threat?"
"No, it's a win-win cooperation, yin and yang are not separated, I believe we have thoroughly understood." Qin Ye leaned back in his chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and said quietly: "Give us enough support, we don't need to send a single soldier, I will let you see it...... How did the real Yin soldiers end this spiritual disaster? ”
Lei Jun took a deep breath.
He stood up and paced at the table, his tongue dry from the fire in his chest.
He understood...... The calamity is over, and the good days of the Special Investigation Division are coming to an end, and they will once again go into hiding. And those investigators will be hidden and cultivated, and they will be distributed to various provincial and municipal units as ordinary military police.
But...... What is this compared to the stability of the whole country?
Are there any eggs under the nest? How can a country be a home if it does not exist?
"When?"