In the new calendar of Wuguo, on the eighth day of the first month of November, the king of the people convened all the ministers in the Chengqian Palace, and the four marquis of the southeast, northwest and northwest of the Cutting Heaven League were all present, and not only that, but there were also representatives of the four forbidden areas.

Fang Shiyu wore a crown on his head and stepped on the green clouds and flew into the Chengqian Palace, and followed the eunuch with a sentence: "Go to the court!"

Everyone worshipped, only the Quartet Marquis and the people in the forbidden area bowed slightly, Fang Shiyu's eyes were wide open, and unconsciously, this young king also cultivated the spirit of a king.

He waved his sleeves, but sat on the throne of Jinluan.

Zifeng was the first to stand up.

"The minister has a book to play!"

"Aiqing, let's talk about it!"

Zifeng handed over a recital, and the one played in this recital was exactly what Fang Shiyu gave to Zifeng last night.

"Good! Good!"

Fang Shiyu praised the three good things in a row, and asked the eunuchs to circulate the ministers, not long after, all the ministers sweated after reading it, the self-directed and self-acting between Fang Shiyu and Zifeng, for these old oilmen in the court, how could they not see it.

It's just that this martial king is crazy, and he actually wants to do this to shake the country's foundation.

There was a former old minister of Zhao who grabbed the land with his head: "Your Majesty, the king is the food and clothing of the people, so hard and money to build a martial temple, it is really unintentional, and increase the rest of worship, so that the agriculture and industry have stopped, how can the people have food and clothing? The old minister implores Your Majesty to take back his life to comfort the community!"

"Your Majesty, Elder Zhou Ge said very well, this book is like a flood beast in the people and the country, it can't be helped, it can't be helped!"

Immediately, all the ministers dissuaded one after another, most of these ministers were former ministers of the previous Zhao State, and all that Fang Shiyu could leave behind were those who served the country and the people, their worries Fang Shiyu naturally knew, but how could they understand what Fang Shiyu thought?

This is the limitation of the vision, but also the limitation of the pattern, if the martial country is strong, it must not only rely on the people, but on the cultivators, Fang Shiyu wants to make the martial country a country where practitioners and ordinary people are combined.

Generally speaking, if the common people do not join the army, only the children of large families can practice martial arts, and most of the warriors do not produce but rely on ordinary people to provide for them.

Three thousand years ago, warriors did not appear in the world, and the people only supported the high monarchs and nobles and the major sects, but in the past three thousand years, martial arts have spread all over the world, and the people who suffer are still the lowest level.

The strong are always strong, and the weak are always weak, this situation is not unique to the former Zhao State, but also to the other four countries.

Therefore, the life of the people is not as good as day by day.

Ordinary people really can't understand these things, but Fang Shiyu has the materialist historical dialectical thinking of his previous life, so he naturally understands the suffering of the people and suffers from them.

Fang Shiyu didn't want to be a saint, he liberated the people, he just wanted to gather more wishes, but in the same way, he also wanted to bring a better life to the people of Wuguo.

Since then, it is inevitable to be a human king.

Maybe it was the throne under the seat, or maybe it was the luck of the country above his head, which made Fang Shiyu gradually begin to change.

Of course, Fang Shiyu didn't explain this to everyone now, because there were some things that these people didn't understand, he had arranged everything, and Fang Shiyu was not worried about the specific implementation measures, the only thing he was worried about now was the obstruction of the cultivation world.

When the recital was circulated to the Marquis of the Four Directions, the Marquis of Western Wei first raised doubts: "Your Majesty, such a sacrifice may damage the tradition of the Immortal Dao, could it be that Your Majesty wants to learn from the Buddha Kingdom?"

Fang Shiyu glanced at Zhao Xianzong, it seems that this guy is still very clever, Fang Shiyu gave him a hint, there are some problems that the Quartet Forbidden Area did not say, because they were afraid of Fang Shiyu's invincible strength, at this moment the Quartet Forbidden Area knew that there was already an invincible outside the forbidden area in the north blocking the door, and they didn't want another invincible to gamble on their own door.

Of course, although they don't say it, they are very disgusted in their hearts, which comes from the feeling in the dark, or the warning of heaven.

Fang Shiyu began to explain: "How can we learn from the bald donkey who bewitches the people, the establishment of the martial temple is to make the people of the martial country more centripetal, this king wants to let the people of the world know that all those who sacrifice for my martial country should enjoy the admiration of all the people, and the martial country is not the martial country of this king alone, but the martial country of all people." ”

"As for sacrificing to the gods, this is the trust of the ancestors of this king, and the surname of this king is Fang, which is the bloodline of the ancient gods, you may not understand, but this king knows it ruthlessly. That martial arts is the founder of this king's ancestors, of course, it is not a square line, but from earlier, such as everyone today to martial arts, sacrifice to martial arts ancestors, just like Taoism to sacrifice immortals, what is the difference? Could it be that the world is the Taoist system, and you want to abandon my martial arts?"

As soon as Fang Shiyu's words came out, thunder surged in the sky above the capital of the martial kingdom, and Fang Shiyu's words seemed to communicate the existence in the underworld.

In fact, it was the violent reaction of the god generals such as Wuwu in the soldier mirror, they did not exist in this world, and finally had the opportunity to recover a little through sacrifice, these people actually dared to object?

In the remnant mirror of Da Luo, looking at the constantly boiling soldier mirror, Hun Qiu was a little sad face, although it knew that Fang Shiyu had always loved to mess around, but he didn't expect this guy to play so big this time, and the old guys in the soldier mirror were also crazy with him.

You must know that after this birth, it is difficult to have a chance to return to the state of immortality in the future.

Could it be that these people have already pressed the treasure on Fang Shiyu?

The muddy ball was measured with its claws resting its cheeks.

At this moment, Fang Shiyu also felt something, he raised his arms and shouted: "There is martial arts first, and then there are immortals, what is wrong with my martial arts country sacrificing martial arts sages?"

Boom! A thunderbolt fell from the clear sky, and Fang Shiyu smashed through the Chengqian Hall and greeted him.

With one sword, the thunder disappears, and then the world is clear with another sword. Fang Shiyu understood that this was the so-called Heavenly Strip, but he found that it was already very weak, of course, when the day when the sacrifice really began, there might be a wave of fierceness, but Fang Shiyu was not afraid.

When Fang Shiyu landed in the Chengqian Hall again, the ministers, including the forbidden area, were silent.

This man-king's words actually attracted thunder, what a great rebellion, since ancient times, the king is the son of heaven, but what this man-king does seems to be against the sky.

After a while, Fang Shiyu said to everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen, do you have something to say?

The four forbidden areas all said: "This is Your Majesty's state affairs, and we and other outsiders will not talk about it!"

"That's good, it's settled!"

Fang Shiyu said with a final word.

Next, Fang Shiyu retreated from the ministers, but he was the one who left the four forbidden areas. He got straight to the point and said: "This king has promised you to preside over the exchange meeting between the forbidden areas, and this king sees that there are many people in the forbidden area who practice martial arts. Previously, the Taishang Taoist Master held a world's first chess king conference, and this king intends to take the opportunity of the forbidden area to exchange and set up the world's first martial arts conference, to meet friends with martial arts, and to martial arts. So how about setting the time for two weeks from now?"

"Two weeks?"

The Chinese didn't react for a moment, and the last thought turned out to be Fang Shiyu's way of keeping time.

Seven days is a week, two weeks is about half a month, and the four forbidden areas are also interesting, in fact, he also wants to see what Fang Shiyu's so-called worship is.

Everyone in the forbidden area agreed.

After sending everyone away from the forbidden area, Fang Shiyu summoned Zifeng and Fang Wei again.

Fang Wei wore armor and looked at Fang Shiyu with a look of adoration.

"Fang Wei, let me ask you, how many new troops are there now, and how is it distributed?"

Fang Wei paused, took out a pamphlet and said: "Thirteen prefectures and thirty-four counties, a total of 320,000 new recruits of new troops, and the rest of the old army of Zhao State have been incorporated into 360,000, a total of 680,000 new troops of the Wu Kingdom. The military strength is mainly distributed along the Lancang River, one is to resist the demons, and the other is to defend against the enemy. ”

Fang Shiyu nodded, six hundred and eighty thousand, much less than he imagined.

He asked again, "Among them, how many martial arts cultivators are there?"

Fang Wei made a rough estimate, and asked with a golden star: "At most, it is only thirty or fifty thousand, is it possible that Your Majesty will send sergeants to reorganize the iron-blooded cavalry?"

It has always been his father's long-cherished wish to reorganize the Iron Horse, and when his father sacrificed himself to fight outside the Qingyun Gate, he had instructed him to help the young general establish the Iron Horse.

But to Fang Wei's disappointment, Fang Shiyu didn't have this idea.

Fang Shiyu turned his head again and asked Xiang Zifeng: "Prime Minister, how many martial artists are there among the martial arts?"

The reason why Fang Shiyu asked this was because Zifeng was the actual controller of the Martial Alliance, and he still knew the martial artists on the rivers and lakes.

"Back to Your Majesty, based on the estimation of the population of tens of thousands of people in the martial country, there should be no less than one million warriors, of course, there are very few martial artists or above!"

"Okay, Lone understands! You go down first, and then listen to Lone's call. ”

After Fang Shiyu waved his hand and dismissed the two, he was sitting alone in a daze under the big hole in the Chengqian Palace.

The reason why Fang Shiyu was so calm before and let the people worship regularly without delaying production was that his idea was to carry out a martial arts revolution, and the warrior should not be a guy who was worshiped and only knew how to fight and brawl every day.

Instead, they should go to the world and go into the fields to engage in production, but how can they let these millions of warriors engage in production? Martial artists have great strength and fast efficiency, plus some magic assistance from immortal cultivators, Fang Shiyu is sure that the gross domestic product of the martial country will grow by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, and then use the week to rest and bath, so that everyone has time to consume.

Consumption will naturally drive economic growth, and people will naturally practice martial arts when they have money, and in this way, a good cycle will be formed.

There are more and more warriors in the martial country, and the people of the martial country can also live and work in peace and contentment, and when the time comes, it will be just around the corner to cross the river and sweep the world.

The more Fang Shiyu thought about it, the more he felt that this method was the best way, of course, he had only sketched a prototype in his mind before, but now he had a general framework, as for the details, he didn't need to care, just leave it to Zifeng to deal with.

But only if he gets the cycle in motion. First of all, why do warriors go to the fields and engage in the so-called lowly work?

Fang Shiyu had a flash of inspiration, and he thought of the mercenary system in his previous life.

The court of the martial arts paid for it, hired warriors to open up wasteland, hired warriors to gnaw the fields, of course, it was not enough to pay money, but also to get treasures, exercises, and even meritorious deeds.

In an instant, Fang Shiyu perfectly embedded the previous mercenary set into his own grand cause.

Fang Shiyu decided to use the Wumeng as the base and the Wumiao as the node to issue merit points and tasks.....

In the slightly messy Chengqian Palace, the sunlight spilled from the hole and fell on Fang Shiyu's side face, only to see the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his smile gradually became perverted.