Not long after Bian Xianjun and the others left, Ji Zhushen came back and said, "Minister Ji Zhushen pays a visit to Your Majesty. ”

"Hmm. Yan Qingxuan said, "Get up." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. ”

Yan Qingxuan said: "Ningcheng is well governed. ”

When he met with Emperor Taishang, Emperor Taishang mentioned Ji Zhushen and said that he was well governed.

Later, he came out of the Emperor Taishang and walked in the city for a long time, and all he saw was the thriving side, the people were simple, polite and courteous.

He had also heard of the murderous name of the people of Ningcheng at the beginning, and because of this, he also deliberately asked Luo Zhan to pay special attention to it, so as not to let Ningcheng cause chaos.

Unexpectedly, Ji Zhushen would be able to train Ningcheng's fierce folk customs so simple in such a short period of time.

"This is what a minister should do, and this is all the work of His Majesty. Ji Zhushen said, "At the beginning, Bei Liang didn't care about Ningcheng's life or death, and handed over everything in Ningcheng to Xuanjimen.

In order to be able to mine more spirit stones, Xuanjimen forcibly requisitioned hundreds of thousands of Ningcheng people as hard labor within a year, but none of those who were recruited by them came back.

In the second year, the people of Xuanjimen continued to recruit people to go to Fushan to mine spiritual veins, and those people did not come back.

It has been like this for several years, and it may not have been Ning Cheng who also launched a riot last year, but it was bloodily suppressed by the Xuanji Gate and the Beiliang Mansion.

The people who participated in the riots were either killed or thrown into the spiritual veins of Fushan by them, and the spiritual veins were mined for them.

It wasn't until later, when the army of our court came, that the people rose up, killing officials and offering the city, they were also fed up with the persecution of the Beiliang Mansion and Xuanjimen, and they had no choice but to pick up knives and guns to kill. ”

Speaking of this, Ji Zhushen's eyes were already filled with tears, his father Ji Yongde was arrested as a hard labor when he was young, and in the end he couldn't get down from the Fushan spiritual vein, and he didn't even find the corpse.

He used to hate the Beiliang court and the Xuanji Gate very much, although the Beiliang has been destroyed, and the disciples on the spiritual vein of the Fushan Mountain of the Xuanji Gate have also been killed, but the resentment in his heart is still there.

Ji Zhushen continued to say: "The minister has been in charge of Ningcheng for more than a month, and he has to walk in Ningcheng every day, enlighten the people, publicize and implement the benevolent government set by His Majesty, so that it will have today's effect, so the minister does not dare to take credit. ”

Yan Qingxuan said: "You don't have to shirk, it's your credit that is yours, and I can't take it away." ”

Yan Kingdom is all over the world, and he sees it in his eyes, and the Son of Heaven's Qi Hope Technique has gradually shown its wonderful use.

He knew the situation in the state capitals of Yan Kingdom.

For example, today, in the north of Yan Kingdom, Daliang City is quilted, and black clouds are rolling, and at this time, Yan Kingdom is about to lose that piece of territory.

Looking at the far south, Xuanzhou Mansion, where the luck is gloomy, but it can't stop the rolling luck that came into being, it seems that General Zhennan did a great thing in Xuanzhou to create the people.

Ningcheng has today under Ji Zhushen's governance, why don't you know this.

What's more, Ji Zhushen is listed in the eyes of the Emperor Taishang, as long as he doesn't make mistakes and works hard, he will definitely be able to rise to the top in the future and become a pillar of the northern land of Yan Kingdom.

However, now is not the time to reward meritorious deeds, a great danger is coming, and they need to be kings and ministers, and the monarchs and people are united to resist foreign enemies.

Ji Zhu fell to the ground and said, "The minister is terrified. ”

Seeing Ji Zhushen suddenly fall to the ground, Yan Qingxuan said, "Ji Qing, get up quickly." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. ”

Ji Zhushen got up slowly, his eyes were full of emotion, and when he saw the tiredness on Yan Qingxuan's face, he said, "Your Majesty thinks that you are tired, so the minister will arrange it for Your Majesty." ”

Yan Qingxuan said "um" and motioned for Ji Zhu to sink down, he was indeed tired, he had been on the road for most of the day today, and after entering the city, he had been walking in the city for a long time, how could he not feel tired.

Ji Zhushen quickly arranged.

And at this moment, in the south, the Lin family in Cangyi City, Xuanzhou.

Seeing the benefactor suddenly come out, Lin Zongmo hurriedly greeted him and said hurriedly: "Engong, why did you come out." ”

Engong had just woken up this morning, thinking that when they had just rescued the Tsing Yi swordsman from the Cangyi River ten days ago, there were two sword wounds on the Tsing Yi swordsman's chest, one wound was not deep, and the other had penetrated the entire body, which was shocking.

The wound was blackened, apparently the sword that stabbed the swordsman in Tsing Yi was smeared with poison, which showed how badly the swordsman in Tsing Yi was injured.

The swordsman in Tsing Yi just woke up this morning, and when he came to see the swordsman in Tsing Yi this morning, the swordsman in Tsing Yi had just woken up from a serious injury, and he was a little confused and in a daze for a while.

But now, not only did the swordsman in Tsing Yi look much more ruddy, but he was also able to walk out of the room on his own, what an incredible thing.

The swordsman in Tsing Yi said, "It's okay, this injury is nothing. ”

Lin Zongmo: "......"

Lin family: "......"

It's nothing, it's almost killing you!

But when they thought that the swordsman in Tsing Yi had recovered so quickly, they felt that what the swordsman in Tsing Yi said was not an exaggeration, and this injury was indeed nothing.

"Engong, please be seated. ”

Lin Zongmo helped the Tsing Yi swordsman to the stone bench in the pavilion, and the Tsing Yi swordsman was not polite, sat down, and asked, "Where did you save me, I have been in a coma for a few days?"

He remembered that the moment he was injured by the group of evil monks in Laoqiao Mountain, Changqi Town, and was pierced in the chest, he thought he was going to die, and soon he lost consciousness, and when he woke up, he was already in the Lin family in Cangyi City.

Lin Zongmo said: "That's right, we are the Engong found in the Cangyi River.

Engong may not know that on the night of October 25, there was a heavy rainstorm, and many places in Xuanzhou were flooded.

Now ten days have passed, and the disaster relief work in Xuanzhou Mansion has just come to an end. ”

If he hadn't taken his family to the embankment to check whether the embankment was stable, it would have been impossible to find the swordsman in Tsing Yi who was washed down by the rain from the upstream.

If they hadn't rescued them, most of the swordsmen in Tsing Yi would have drowned in the river, but all this was what they should do.

If it weren't for the Tsing Yi swordsman, their Lin family would have been killed by evil martial artists more than 20 days ago, and the treasure had been robbed.

It was Tsing Yi who fell from the sky and killed the evil martial artists who held them hostage from the Lin family, and the Lin family was proud to live.

After killing the evil path warrior, the Tsing Yi swordsman left without even leaving a name.

However, since then, there has suddenly been a swordsman in Xuanzhou who specializes in killing evil martial artists: at the age of twenty, he is dressed in green clothes, carrying a long sword and a horse, and the people of Xuanzhou call him a swordsman in green clothes.

Knowing that his life-saving benefactor was the swordsman in Tsing Yi who was praised by everyone, Lin Zongmo was happy for a while.

"It's been ten days!"

The swordsman in Tsing Yi seemed to think of something, his face changed, and then he whispered: "There are still five days, I hope it's too late!"

Although his injuries are in his eyes, but according to the current recovery situation, five days should be too late, I hope they don't move so fast.

Lin Zongmo asked, "Engong, what did you say?"

The swordsman in Tsing Yi said: "It's nothing. ”