Chapter 39: Starting from Scratch!
"Wu Ju, first move those gold, silver, and cloth into the treasury, and then distribute them after the situation is stable!"
After a pause, Ji Xuan made arrangements.
At present, the Great Zhou Imperial City is a mess,
Having the liberty of exchanging gold and silver for a population, without rational distribution and management, will definitely backfire.
Of course, he also has a worry, that is, there are too few talents who can be used, and there is almost no one who can handle government affairs, and how to arrange the population called up is a problem.
Whether it is a country or a small county, there must be literature and martial arts.
At present, only Wu Ju, Wei Zhongxian, and Zhang Yuan can be used in his hands, and it can be said that there is no "literati!"
"Yes, Your Majesty, the last general will arrange it!"
Hearing this, Wu bowed down and was about to leave.
However, before he stepped out of the hall, Ji Xuan spoke again,
"General Wu stayed, some time ago, you said that you had a friend named Uncle Kong Fang, was he willing to come to my imperial city?"
Undoubtedly, Uncle Kong Fang is the best candidate to deal with the affairs of the imperial city at present, although it is a bit overkill, as long as he frees up manpower in the future, it will not be too late for him to govern the country!
"Well, Uncle Kong Fang, Your Majesty, the last general has already sent a message before, and he also replied, saying that he is willing to come to Dazhou to help His Majesty, but the road is far away, and it is estimated that it will take about a month to reach the imperial city....." Wu Ju told the truth.
When Uncle Kong Fang was invited at that time, Wu Ju didn't say much, and only mentioned in the letter, "Youwang is not what he looks like on the surface, but the real Great Hidden Dynasty!"
As a result, Uncle Kong Fang didn't say a word, and immediately nodded and agreed, willing to advance and retreat together with Wu Ju.
Of course, the most important thing is that Wu Ju and Uncle Kong Fang are friends of life and death, and that kind of feeling cannot be replicated by others!
"A month, a month is too late, immediately send a team of elite soldiers, and quickly go to respond!"
Hearing this, Ji Xuan frowned.
This mess must not be delayed for too long, and the various departments must be up and running sooner rather than later.
In this way, the Great Zhou Imperial City can get back on track step by step.....
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Wu Ju ordered to leave,
In this way, only Zhang Yuan and Wei Zhongxian were left in the main hall.
"There is still no news from that Bao Xi?" looked at Wei Zhongxian, Ji Xuan let out a long sigh, his eyes full of helplessness.
At the moment, there is not a single ordinary person running in the imperial city, and it is simply impossible to find Bao Xi again.
"Your Majesty, I just found a little clue, but unfortunately I ran into a big mess last night......"
Wei Zhongxian sighed,
He had just used various means to find a guard who had escorted Bao Xi, but he was affected by the chaos, and finally the guard took advantage of the chaos to slip away.
"Look for it again, by the way, there are two women named Wanru and Xiao Tao, also pay attention, if you can find it, it is best to bring it into the palace!"
After pondering for a long time, Ji Xuan spoke in a deep voice.
There are thirteen days left in the task of finding Bao Xi and canonizing her as the imperial concubine.
If it can be completed on time, Wei Zhongxian will become a seventh-level martial artist, Zhang Yuan will also become a sixth-level peak, and he will be able to step into the ninth-level realm in three months.
But it can't be done...... The consequences are unimaginable.
"Just like a peach?"
Wei Zhongxian nodded heavily, and then bowed out of the main hall.
He has now been appointed by Ji Xuan as a commissioner who specializes in finding Bao Xi, and he doesn't have to worry about other things except for this matter.
"Your Majesty, such a big thing has happened in the imperial city, the other princes will definitely make some moves, what should we do?"
Zhang Yuan has a heart that can never be finished,
I have to say that doing other things may not be qualified, but being Ji Xuan's big housekeeper is definitely leveraged, and no one can compare.
"Just pretend you don't know!"
Getting up, Ji Xuan walked to the position by the window.
This night, there were 40,000 Praetorian Guards left in the imperial city, and if you count the strength alone, he should be weaker than any of the vassal states, and his body is much weaker than the forces in the hands of Father Yu Shi and Shen Hou.
At this time, there is no ability to wrestle with them at all.
"Yes, Your Majesty......"
Not to mention that Ji Xuan has made all kinds of arrangements,
Besides, about thousands of miles north of the Imperial City of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is a strange rock, winding paths, and valleys full of strange mountains and rocks.
There are a lot of very simple bamboo pavilions in the valley, which look like a paradise.
And in front of one of the largest bamboo towers, it was arranged in the shape of a pulpit,
At this moment, in front of the bamboo building, there was a man in a gray robe with four fleshy hemorrhoids on his forehead.
In front of the man, there were dozens of young men sitting cross-legged, seriously understanding something.
At this moment, a child-like child held a small scroll of secret letters and cautiously came to the vicinity of the pulpit.
He looked at the situation in front of him and tried to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything, and stood aside very obediently.
"Xu Fu, is there something wrong?"
Just as the child continued to close his eyes, the man in the pulpit frowned, and then slowly opened his eyes.
"The master forgives the sin, the disciple should not disturb the teacher's preaching, but ....."
Seeing this, the child hurriedly bowed down, looking like an adult, without the naughtiness that a child should have.
"Take it over and take a look at it!" Hearing this, the man frowned again.
"Yes, Master!"
Seeing that his master had no intention of punishing, the child's face was obviously relieved, and then he came to the man with a respectful expression and handed over the things in his hand.
opened it, and after reading the letter scroll in his hand, the man's brows furrowed even deeper,
"Go, show this thing to the senior brothers!"
"Yes, Master!"
The child bowed again,
It took about a stick of incense, and the scroll was passed through the hands of dozens of young people.
After reading it, they looked different and thoughtful.
"What do you think about this?"
The man in front of the main building spoke lightly again.
"Venerable Qiqi, this time all the courtiers withdrew from the Great Zhou Imperial City, which means that the Great Zhou Qi has been exhausted, and the rise of the nations is already an inevitable trend, and it is the best time for our senior brothers to come out and practice!"
As soon as the man's words fell, a young man with a gleam in his eyes stood up.
"Oh, what about the others?"
The man on the throne touched his beard, his expression was indifferent, and there was no change in the slightest.
I didn't say approval, I didn't say I didn't approve of it, it's elusive.
"Master Qiqi, the disciple feels that Senior Brother Pang Juan's words are a little biased, although the Great Zhou Imperial City became an empty city overnight, the Youwang is not dead, and this Youwang does not seem to be as simple as it seems!"
Soon, another young man spoke up.
"Senior Brother Sun Bin, this Youwang ruined the national fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is the number of heaven and earth, just like when Emperor Xin ruined Yin Shang, at this moment, you actually say that this Youwang is not simple?
Seeing that his point of view was questioned, the young man known as Pang Juan frowned and spoke very unconvinced.