Marrying an immortal cultivator as a princess and recording her name on the jade is against the way of heaven, and only Xu Mochen, who is responsible for the fortune of the country, can do it.

What Xu Chengyan asks for is such a thing, and what he wants is such a result.

To this end, he did not hesitate to set the overall situation, go around and around, and finally achieve Xu Mochen.

But Xu Mochen is not at a loss, and the loss of national fortune caused by writing jade is not irreparable.

Xu Chengyan is willing to withdraw from the Qizhou power and return it to the imperial court completely, as long as it is well governed in the later period, he will not worry about not increasing the fortunes of the country through here.

To put it mildly, although he is the unification of the Son of Heaven on the surface, in fact, the decree is also valid near the capital, and many Qizhou naturally have more advantages than disadvantages.

Xu Mochen leaned over with a smile: "Then there will be more good intentions of the third uncle, but this Qizhou, the third uncle has always been familiar with it, and there are some things that need to be taken care of by the third uncle." ”

No matter what you say, the Qi Wangfu is also a vassal king on the table, and many people will still go this way.

Xu Chengyan knew in his heart: "Your Majesty, the minister is no longer confused, and he has no heirs yet, so the minister will pay more attention to the affairs of the boudoir in the future."

As for the government affairs of Qizhou, there are many capable people in the imperial court, and I believe that His Majesty can find a suitable candidate. ”

With this, Xu Mochen was even more satisfied.

It's just that looking at Uncle Huang like this, it doesn't look like a loss, why hasn't he given birth to a child for so long.

It seems that there are many restrictions between immortal cultivators and human races if they want to have children.

After all, there is immortal art, and it is not a problem to send Kong.

These are all trivial things, and Xu Mochen doesn't care about them.

Soon, the people from the Qiwang Mansion came to report that all the forces that originally belonged to the Wuji Sect in the mansion were cleared.

Xu Chengyan nodded, the puppet prince has been doing it for several years, and he is indeed a little tired.

The matter was settled here, and Xu Mochen and his party came to Taishou Mansion.

The matter of Taishou Mansion is relatively simpler.

Immortal cultivators still have control over the intervention of the human race, and local officials outside the capital are basically not involved.

The Taishou who committed the crime and his right-hand man were all greedy for the so-called "longevity" elixir of immortal cultivators, so they traded the old, weak, sick and disabled human race in the Qizhou area.

After being brought up, they wept bitterly.

Some complained of being coerced and induced in private.

Some shouted that they were deceived.

After all, these immortal cultivators, they didn't tell them the actual situation, they only thought it was some alchemists and the like.

Others even pull out such strange reasons as "eliminating bad people and making food more effective".

Xu Mochen shook his head, Tang Derun waved his hand, and the embroidered messenger pulled them all down.

The respective charges are to be dealt with after the trial is clarified.

The next thing is the key, Qizhou lost the Qiwang Mansion and the Taishou Mansion in one go, and the operation mechanism became lacking.

In this regard, Li Bitong gave a suggestion, many of the second- and third-tier officials of the Taishou Mansion are the children of the Li family in Qizhou, and there are other local people with considerable prestige.

Over the years, when it comes to doing practical things, I am still this kind of person on the front line.

Xu Mochen asked these people to come up, asked some questions, and found that they were actually very thoughtful.

Instead of parachuting in a group of officials, it is better to take measures according to local conditions and promote a group of officials from these people.

For this reason, Xu Mochen handed over the matter to Li Bitong and Li Yihang.

If there is a suitable candidate in the future, arrange for the post as soon as possible.

As emperor, he could not stay here for a long time.

This time, he basically took down the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and just now, he received the resignation letters of several imperial historians sent by Zhao Lingbo.

These are all immortal cultivators who have something to do with Zhou Chengyun of Wuji Sect, and without their resignation, Mo Meng will also deal with them.

It's time to arrange for your own people to be the royal history.

Well, he must be a minister of the pillars, not a man who knows how to play every day to let me open the harem.

Thinking about it, Xu Mochen couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhao Lingbo.

Zhao Lingbo was writing and drawing, as if sensing his gaze, Zhao Lingbo glanced back and lowered his head.

Xu Mochen calculated, this Zhao Lingbo is also considered to be talented as a medical student, plus the new world he has opened.

If you train well in the future, you will definitely be able to continue to unlock new attitudes.

This time, there are also Li Bitong and Li Yihang, who also need to be developed.

Here, Xu Mochen is dealing with the matter of returning to the DPRK, and of course there are people who are not willing to be lonely.

Late at night, General Administration.

There was only a small candle lit in the room.

In the faintly dancing candlelight, a middle-aged man closed his eyes and knocked on the table with the middle finger of his right index finger.

In front of him, another young man, however, looked very agitated, and walked briskly around the house.

"This divine thought has been broken for so long, why is there no news yet." The young man smashed his palm with his right fist.

"Yu Heng," the middle-aged man didn't move, "After so many years of practice, why are you still so frizzy." ”

"Master," the young man took a few steps forward, "you have worked hard for more than 100 years for this infant, and you are about to succeed, this sudden change ......"

Listening, the middle-aged man couldn't help but clench his fists secretly, but his tone was still softened: "The way to cultivate immortals is to fight with the sky and fight with the sky."

Sometimes, the fairy fate is like this, no matter how great you are, it will not help. ”

The young man was angry: "If it is found out who interferes with this matter, the fugitive child will definitely skin and cramp him......"

As he was talking, a cold wind blew and the candles in the room went out.

Outside the window, a small figure jumped in, grinning with bared teeth, it was the infant who broke out of Zhou Chengyun's body not long ago.

"Master!" Surprise intersection of youth.

"Don't panic," the middle-aged man was still very calm, he waved his hand and beckoned to the ghostly baby, "Come here." ”

The baby jumped and fell into the arms of the middle-aged man, chirping and squeaking.

The middle-aged man's consciousness swept away, and it suddenly became clear: "Sure enough, the immortal fate is over, and it is still a little close, as long as it takes a few more years, it will be able to become a complete underworld baby." ”

"It's a pity, does the master know who did it?" The youth was indignant.

"I don't know what the Mortal Infant said, but I can probably know," the middle-aged man gently stroked the Mortal Baby, "I'm afraid this matter has something to do with the current saint." ”

The young man's face turned to the side: "Your Majesty? Did he use the fortune of the country? ”

"It's very likely," the middle-aged man muttered, "Zhou Chengyun's death under the fortune of the country is not a loss, fortunately, he prepared for the division back then, otherwise there would be no result."

But this baby is immature and can't be given to you yet. ”

The young man hugged his fists: "It's not uncommon to be in vain, since you know that it is the emperor's hand, you will ask for instructions, and you will go to Qizhou to kill the emperor tonight." ”

"Nonsense!" The middle-aged man reprimanded, "His killing of Zhou Chengyun does not mean that the national fortune is exhausted."

Besides, since Liu Yi's incident, His Majesty has become inexplicable, so he should find someone to probe his depth first. ”

He was silent for a while, and then put the infant away: "Anyway, how is the matter of His Majesty Zhang Luo's harem in the Ministry of Rites going?" ”