The prosperous streets of Wucheng welcomed a handsome young man in a carriage, looking at the strange scene in front of him with curious eyes, the people here were dressed very shabby, and most of the women and children were sallow-faced and looked malnourished.

But the smiles on their faces were so pure and moving, free and unconcerned.

This person is Song Lang, after receiving the news from the Hundred Flowers Club, he embarked on the road to Mengzhou, traveling all the way to the mountains and rivers, enjoying the freedom he had never had.

The Song family seems to have forgotten him, a transparent person who almost married the little princess of the Jiang family, and he is happy to do so.

When he arrived at the Juan tribe, he learned that the Juan tribe had been renamed the Goddess Tribe, and the divine envoy he was looking for had gone on an expedition to Wucheng.

The enthusiastic grassland warriors heard that he was invited by the divine envoy, and took the initiative to escort him, the speed of the carriage was very slow, and Song Lang traveled along the way, and only arrived in Wucheng at the end of November.

No, it's the City of Goddesses.

On the way, he had already heard the legend of the goddess, and was amazed that Mengzhou could change the sky in just one month, and from the herdsmen's mouths, he could also learn what the goddess had brought to the grassland.

The herdsmen finally had their own assets, and most of the cattle and sheep they grazed were their own, and a small part belonged to the public property of the tribe, which was just the opposite of the royal tent era.

This part of the public property will also be used to build basic support projects such as schools and health centers on the grassland.

Along the way, whether it is a large tribe or a small tribe, the herders are busy in full swing, no one is lazy, and no one asks for wages, because they know that the schools and hospitals built belong to them.

The herders had their own property, and there were markets on the grasslands, and although the goods were pitiful, they were also the beginning of trade.

Song Lang also bought a lot of handicrafts from the grassland, and when he entered Wucheng, he was already dressed as a grassland from the beginning to the end, and he was still surprised when the carriage was pulled directly into the palace.

Of course, the royal palace of the grassland is not as good as the imperial palace of the imperial capital, but the royal palace here stands out for its magnificence, which has a unique flavor.

What is the identity of the man who knocked himself unconscious in the Hundred Flowers Club? Could he be the oracle of the herdsmen?

It was only when he came to the grassland that he knew what the status of the "divine envoy" was, and in the hearts of the herdsmen, in addition to the goddess, it was the most respected divine envoy.

Along the way, he was also a little apprehensive, why was a person like himself invited here? Is there some conspiracy waiting for you?

The carriage stopped in front of a small palace, and Liu Zhengjing greeted him with a smile, "Hello, let's get acquainted again, my name is Liu Zhengjing." ”

Song Lang shook hands with Liu Zhengzheng with some restraint.

"Well, it didn't disappoint you, did you?"

"It's better than you imagined, the world is vast, the air is fresher, and people are freer."

"That's good, you just stay here."

"Is there anything I need to do?"

Liu Zhengjing smiled, "Then I'll say it bluntly, there is indeed a job that suits you very well, you have also seen that the grassland is now poor and white, and the most lacking thing for development is talent, in the future, we will use various means to introduce talents to the grassland, and you are responsible for receiving and appeasing them?" ”

Song Lang was a little unconfident, he didn't expect it to be such a job, he thought that he would become a pawn against the Song family, but now it seems that he really absorbs himself?

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of being valued, which made him feel a little weak, "Can I do it?" "Look at it, I believe that since you hate Daqin's life, you must know the many problems that exist in Daqin, and when you completely like it, you will definitely be competent."

Liu Zhengjing patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's go to a meeting with me first." ”

Liu Zhengjing took Song Lang to the largest palace, which was originally the residence of the Khan King, and Xinzai had been changed to the Great Hall of the Goddess State.

The meeting was very well attended. The original Wucheng was different from other royal tents, it was a city, although it was very simple compared to the mainland, but there were also many administrators.

Most of these people, who were innocent or for less serious crimes, were released after the public trial and remained in their original positions.

There's no way, the talent pool in the Goddess State is too small to really start from scratch.

This meeting is mainly about the redistribution of resources, Lin Qingyue believes that it is very unreasonable that there is only one Wucheng in the huge Mongolian Prefecture, and this meeting mainly involves immigrants and the infrastructure of other royal tents.

The king's tent has been abolished, and all the king's tents have been renamed with city suffixes, such as Kent and Wendu are now called Kent City and Wendu City.

The other is to formulate a talent introduction plan, which will select some talents to go to the coastal areas of Daqin, Shuzhou, and the border. Liu Zhengjing predicted that Great Qin was about to enter a troubled era, and a large number of people would become refugees.

These people may not have many talents, but for the poor and white goddess state, they need it no matter what industry.

The meeting lasted all day, and the plans were carried out.

In the end, the high-level personnel of the Goddess State stayed behind and held a small meeting to discuss some important matters, the most important of which was the blockade of Great Qin.

After discussing for a long time, it was concluded that even if the Goddess State was blocked, it would not have much impact, and Great Qin's blockade of the Goddess State was actually a little taken for granted, they thought that without food and goods, the Goddess State would be chaotic.

But they didn't know that the vast majority of the herdsmen in the Goddess State had no food and commodities in the first place, and it was the aristocracy that really depended on food and commodities.

Now that the aristocracy is gone, it was not afraid of the economic blockade until Mongolia became rich.

After discussions, the state of Shennu drew up its first three-year plan to start its industry within three years.

Including the most basic military industry, firearms, ammunition and this kind of thing actually have very low requirements for production technology, and it may be difficult to make a high-performance gun, but the general performance of firearms is still very simple, purchase mature steel, steal a few design drawings, and have a few machine tools to mass production.

There may be a long time in the future when Great Qin will not be free to deal with the Divine Maiden State, and they must achieve savage growth in a few years.

How to develop industry in the poor and white? Stealing, robbing, cheating, any means can be used. Liu Zhengjing believed that with Yin Hao here, it would not be difficult to use Hongmeng's intelligence organization to build some basic means of production.

The state is not completely without advantages, it is rich in mineral resources and cheap labor, as long as the profit is enough, it is believed that it can attract some businessmen to invest.

Finally, at Liu Zhengjing's insistence, ten comprehensive schools will be built in Mengzhou, cultural courses, martial arts courses, and vocational education, the conditions are simple, then start from the simple, the most important thing is ideological education, Liu Zhengjing will be the previous life of "human rights", "equality", "legal system" and other concepts have listed the outline.

He wants to completely dig the roots of Jiumen and the Khan King, believing that as long as there is a few years of effort, a considerable number of the herdsmen of the steppe will be able to awaken their minds, and even if the Goddess State at that time is without them, it will never be ruled by such a ridiculous regime as the royal tent.

Lin Qingyue looked at Liu Zhengjing, who was a little unfamiliar, and some emotions that he hadn't had before began to appear, and he still had so many advantages that I didn't know......

By the time the small meeting was over, it was already late at night, and Yin Hao found Liu Zhengjing alone, "The Hongmeng Conference is about to start, and I asked me to convey to you that I want you to participate." ”

"The Flood League?"

"Well, it's usually once every three years, and the purpose is to strengthen the ties between the various organizations of the Hong League, as well as the younger generation."

"Look at the time, I don't necessarily give face to you." Liu Zhengzheng waved his hand absently and left directly.

Yin Hao opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

The next day, Liu Zhengjing met an unexpected person, Lou Qian, who was in charge of the military order of the Hongmeng Military Hall.

Lou Qian appeared directly in Liu Zhengjing's bedroom like a ghost, although it was the first time he saw Liu Zhengjing's true face, but he had no strangeness at all.

"Long time no see, Inspector of the Torture Hall." Lou Qian kept wearing that damn smile.

Liu Zhengjing frowned, this position was arranged for him by Zheng Da when he left Pingyang Town, in fact, he had never exercised it for so long and did not know what this prison inspector was for.

Lou Qian's attitude of seeming to know everything clearly reminded Liu Zhengjing of the unhappiness of being dominated before.

"There are some skills that are itchy, so the commander will accompany me to learn."

Without giving Lou Qian a chance to react, Liu Zhengjing pounced on the commander like a tiger.

The commander didn't expect Liu Zhengjing to say that he would fight, and his body retreated rapidly, but where was the speed comparable to Liu Zhengjing.

Seeing that Liu Zhengjing was about to smash his fist in the face, a quaint token stood in front of him.

Metallic high-grade warlock, alchemy.

Liu Zhengjing had already expected that he would smash this token with one punch, and the offensive would not decrease, and the token flew back again, Liu Zhengjing grabbed it directly in his hand this time, and no matter how the token struggled, he couldn't move at all.

With a "bang" punch, Lou Qian was knocked away and hung directly on the wall, his eyes were dull, and he entered a state of being knocked out.

Liu Zhengjing let out a bad breath, threw the sign at Lou Qianyi, pulled a chair and sat down, and quietly watched Lou Qian "wake up".

That punch was not heavy, otherwise with Lou Qian's physical fitness, his head would likely be directly exploded.

It's not that Lou Qian is really so vulnerable in front of Liu Zhengjing, first of all, Liu Zhengjing suddenly made a move, plus there is no extra metal around him to use, if it is like the situation on the battlefield in Daozhou, Liu Zhengjing may not be able to get close empty-handed.

It took more than ten seconds for Lou Qian's eyes to regain clarity, rubbed his forehead, and smiled bitterly, "Out of breath?" ”

"No, next time it won't be a problem with the fists, so you'd better make it clear what you want to do this time."

"It's the Hung League."

"Go on."

"You're critical."

Liu Zhengjing is a little impatient, these people like to say that half of them are left for more than half? Not a single fart is complete, so it has to be squeezed into pieces. "Say it in one breath."

"The conservative forces of the Hongmeng conference should fight back, and if it fails, all the efforts we have made before will be in vain, and the Hongmeng will face an even greater crisis."

"Why am I critical?"

"With you, we may have a few more votes."

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