Ji Xin and Jimo Qinghe embarked on the road to return to the capital, because his own affairs in Qiongyu had already spread all over the streets and alleys, so he simply stopped acting in a low-key manner.

The people on the street talked about each other, mostly the excitement of the monarch, sitting on the chariot, the light veil covered up the subtlety, although the people did not dare to look directly at the majesty of the king, but there were also curious people who wanted to see through the tulle what kind of three-headed and six-armed Lord of Haotian was, that is, Mo Qinghe rode a horse and followed the chariot, wearing a silver crown and a blue and white robe, which attracted the eyes of a group of women.

Wenchen didn't take a car, he could follow the monarch on horseback, and the left was quite honored, and Qiongyu County Shou looked at it and thought to himself.

The convoy marched to the city gate, and the county guard Qiongyu led a group of officials to kneel in front of the salary sitting.

"There was a great drought in the sky, Qiongyu suffered, and now it is revived from the collapse, all thanks to the benevolence of the king, the king came to Qiongyu in person, personally investigated the people's situation, and made every effort to prosper and bless my Haotian."

"The minister guards Qiongyu County, guarding a country, but it is far less than the king's love for the people like a son's heart, the minister is here, for the people of this side, thank the king."

To say it is to make a great salute.

After sitting on the light veil, a clear female voice came.

"Haotian is prosperous, the world is peaceful, it is the blessing of the people, the peace of the people, I hope you will continue to guard this territory with a pure heart, and I also hope that the people of Qiongyu can cheer up from this difficulty, and jointly bless my Haotian and strengthen my homeland."

"Wang Shang Wan'an, Haotian Baisheng!" Qiongyu Junshou's heart was surging, and he bowed again.

Many of the surrounding people sighed and knelt on the ground to salute.

Ji Xin pulled up a light yarn and looked at Jimo Qinghe who was riding on a horse.

"Let's go."

Ji Moqing and Wen Run nodded.

On this day, I accidentally raised my head and saw the people of the king's honor, and compiled this story into a book, the king of Haotian wore a golden phoenix crown on his head, and wore a beautiful cardigan robe, and behind the barrier was the appearance of the country and the city, but this posture was majestic, which made people daunting......

When the two returned to the capital of Haotian Wang, they had been gone for half a month, and Futu's policy of restricting business had been secretly promoted and implemented to all Haotian, and Kyoto Wei took over the case of Kong Jian and his daughter Kong Shiqian reported by the Kong family, but it could be checked and checked, because there was no physical evidence in the heavy rain that day, and nothing was found.

It is the Kong family, because Kong Thorn died on the street, and his only daughter Kong Shiqian also died, this huge wealth, his shops, and various industries, how to distribute it has become the number one problem, and several brothers and sisters fight all day long, who has time to find out who killed Kong Thorn.

As soon as he returned to the palace, he received a request from Futu to face the saint, although the initial policy of restricting business has made progress, but after all, what he did involved the vital interests of many people, which is subtle, and it is inevitable that it needs to be discussed again.

In addition to Futu, Jimo Qinghe also entered the palace, just rushed back from Qiongyu, and hurriedly let people enter the palace from the mansion, Jixin was really a little reluctant to go, but when he thought that he didn't take much rest and started to deal with government affairs, he didn't have so many worries.

Futu knew that he would return to the palace today, and he waited outside the palace early, so he came faster than Jimo Qinghe.

"The king is safe."

By then, Fotu was looking through the reports he had accumulated in the past half a month.

"Get up." Ji Xin shook the wolf pen in his hand and said in a low voice.

Fortu stood up.

"How is the initial policy of restricting business progressing?" Ji Xin asked.

Futu held up the fold in his hand, and Shuoge saw that he took the fold forward and presented it to the clerk.

"The initial policy did not explicitly limit business, but only added some identification methods when the people circulated, which was beneficial to the people, so there were no major ups and downs." Futu bowed his head. "But the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce seems to have noticed something, and its industries are quite cautious during this time, but we don't make a lot of moves, so they don't make any moves."

The auditor flipped through Futu's fold and read it again, revealing two meaningful smiles.

"If you don't notice it at all, I doubt the strength of this great chamber of commerce across the two continents, when the Emperor Rong Cheng established his fortunes, how turbulent it was, and now it is even more declining than before."

"Wang Shang is wise, although the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce is still strong since Jinghong became the head of the line, but the control ability of its main affairs is not as good as a year, presumably this Jinghong is also very anxious." Fortu nodded.

The salary is deducted from the table.

"What I told you before, can you do it?"