Cheng Renjun cried: "My lord, don't do it.

In Danzhou in the south, there are immortals everywhere, and they change the construction of the reservoir without authorization, I am afraid that the immortals will not agree.

Once the people are stirred up, it will be a great disaster."

Xu Mochen was angry, and he had a calm face: "Cheng Aiqing, as a local taishou, you should carry out education.

I know that the people here have become what they are now, and I know that it has little to do with you, but I can't help but want to forge ahead and let it develop."

I!?

Cheng Renjun didn't react for a while, and stared at Xu Mochen blankly: "Are you...... You are ......"

"I am the Son of Heaven," Xu Mochen stood up, "If Danzhou in the south continues like this, the people will gradually degenerate, and sooner or later they will become primitive tribes, and your Taishou will come to an end."

"Your Majesty," Cheng Renjun reacted at this time, "Your Majesty doesn't know the face of heaven, and I ask Your Majesty to forgive me."

It is not that he does not want to educate the people and gradually improve the situation here.

It's really powerless."

As he spoke, he began to talk about what had happened since he took office.

When he first arrived here, as a senior official, he also saw the shortcomings at a glance.

I thought about starting from reading to promote and open up people's wisdom, but I didn't know that I found some teaching gentlemen, who were very good at first, and then died of illness one after another, which was the same as a curse.

There are also farming, commerce and so on, which are also gone.

Later, it was simply difficult to carry out government affairs, and even the army under his command was inextricably linked with the local people, and it was difficult to command.

After a long time, he simply lay down on his corpse.

Xu Mochen listened quietly, Cheng Renjun was responsible, but not guilty.

What he didn't know was that he was fighting against an immortal cultivator, and he was not an opponent no matter how he got it.

"Your hard work I also understand that I am not an unreasonable person," Xu Mochen nodded, "But since I am here, the sky in Danzhou in the south will change.

If it doesn't change, I don't mind breaking this day."

For a moment, everyone who heard this sentence couldn't help but be in awe.

This was the courage of the founding emperor of the Great Qian.

Cheng Renjun's choice is very simple, follow Xu Mochen and die dead.

If you don't follow Xu Mochen, you will be beheaded by the emperor.

At this point, it is better to take out the righteousness in your heart and give it a go.

"Your Majesty," he was full of anger and blood, and he also felt full of pride, "Since Your Majesty is so determined, the lower officials are willing to swear to follow.

It's just that the army in his hand can be mobilized and used very little, and if you want to rely on them to suppress the popular rebellion, I am afraid that you will have more than enough heart but not enough strength."

"It's okay," Xu Mochen waved his hand, "Prepare with both hands."

One is an embroiderer, and a batch of them should be brought over urgently, but remember, you can't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Tang Derun took the order.

"Another ......" Xu Mochen looked at Shen Zhining with a smile, "You need the silhouette of the concubine."

Shen Zhining slowly typed a question mark in her head.

"Aren't there so many immortals," Xu Mochen pinched his chin, "They can create gods to deceive the people, and we can also create immortals."

The silhouette of the concubine is supernatural, and it is not difficult to make a "fairy" come out."

Shen Zhining held her forehead: "Your Majesty is sure that your majesty wants the concubine to get a fake immortal out?"

"They are fake immortals," Xu Mochen didn't care, "It's just to get rid of it, it's just to give a transition period and fill the empty hearts of the people."

The power of faith should not be underestimated, and Xu Mochen did not want to act rashly.

"That needs foreshadowing," Shen Zhining groaned, "Your Majesty wants to kill immortals in front of the people?"

"No," Tang Derun admonished, "In this case, the involvement is too great, and the Ten Directions World will further target Your Majesty."

"I didn't want to expose it," Xu Mochen smiled, "But the emperors of all dynasties, in accordance with the mandate of heaven, some auspicious rui appeared with the true immortals, it is always okay."

That is, needed

Make up a story, have a script.

Tang Derun couldn't help but admire, worthy of His Majesty, lying is so justifiable.

An Zerui also nodded frequently: "It's still Your Majesty's Shengming, in this way, it can appease the people to the greatest extent."

Luo Xuanzhi, the head of the household, also bowed: "In this case, Weichen thinks that an opportunity is needed."

That is, the opportunity to show your own immortal on stage.

"Concubine Ai will arrange it first," Xu Mochen said that he was not in a hurry, "but he has to be like a proper immortal."

There are so many fairy stories in Blue Star, and you can always find a suitable one.

After the discussion was settled, everyone retreated one after another.

Before leaving, An Zerui handed over a jade tablet: "Your Majesty, although the Qiongqing Palace has been destroyed, it has not been officially removed from the Ten Directions World, so the induction with the Heavenly Dao is still there.

This is a quota for the princess, and after sensing the Heavenly Dao, she will become an official immortal cultivator.

When the matter is settled here, the Qiongqing Palace sect will be restored, and the princess will be a saint."

It was the last thing he could do.

Xu Mochen was not polite, he accepted it: "Aiqing, this time it is equivalent to saying that each other's enemies are the same, but you have to be doubly careful."

Anzeri clenched his fists: "If you find the person who is the mastermind, Wechen will definitely do it yourself."

Xu Mochen is very satisfied, at least for a short time, he and An Zerui are on the same front.

Turning around and going to the back hall, pushing Gu Jinge's room open, Xu Mochen handed over the jade piece and explained the situation.

"Your Majesty," Shisu was stunned when she heard this, "Whoever did this is too bold."

"The situation in Danzhou in the south is more complicated than imagined," Xu Mochen was not at ease, "There is also the Regeneration Flower, since this is one of the four major ferries of the Yellow Spring in the Netherworld, I think there should be a connection between the two.

Zisu, you check it secretly, and report the results immediately."

Shiso nodded.

In the next few days, Xu Mochen was studying how to let the "immortals" on his side come.

The most important thing is to convince the people.

Just think about it, there are several immortals, such as Guanyin Bodhisattva, Mazu and so on.

A feminine fairy character with a higher affinity and can be quickly accepted by mortals.

The key is the stage.

I was discussing, and I heard the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers in the city, and I didn't know what was going on.

When they looked at each other, Shu Wuyin came in in a hurry: "Xu Mochen, the people here have begun to worship the sea god, saying that it can prevent this year's seawater from backflowing, do you want to go and see."

Worship the god of the sea?

Xu Mochen smiled, isn't this a good opportunity.

"Concubine Ai, but you're ready?"

Shen Zhining nodded: "The starring and group performances, and the concubines have all made arrangements, I hope it can be carried out smoothly."

"Okay," Xu Mochen stood up, "I want to see what kind of ghost it is."

When everyone left the Taishou Mansion, they found that the road was full of people, and it was almost impossible to move an inch.

Everyone was very excited, shouting that this year they could finally avoid the backflow of seawater.

They all rely on the blessings of the gods.

Xu Mochen and the others were not easy to use their magical powers, so they could only follow the flow of people and go in the direction of the seaside outside the city little by little.

After half a day, I finally came to the beach, where the people were piled up.

On the seashore, a high platform was built, decorated with flowers, and many people climbed up and down.

It should be the altar.