The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

Chang Hui's return naturally aroused the strong opposition of all the ministers, but a man of heaven who can command the demon beast's strength against the gods and demons by means of his own power, anyone knows that his value is much greater than that of several officials. So with the Qing Emperor's secret order, Tingxue took the Qingluan Wei out of the nest, but all the opponents completely disappeared in various accidents, and the highest official was the uncle Chengzhang.

Hearing that this uncle, who had been in the family for many years, was found to be in a terrible state of death when he was found, and even the man's part was cut off. I was afraid that it would provoke a very powerful person. However, the Qing Emperor did not respond to this, and even ordered the people to be buried at random. His Majesty even treated the only remaining blood relatives like this. How could anyone dare to perform again and ask for a thorough investigation, only to live one by one with their tails, for fear that the butcher's knife would fall on his head tonight.

Now when you reach the realm of Shenzhou, the situation is very different from when you were in the Devil's Palace. When the remaining old ministers watched the half-empty Chaotang being quickly filled by the people of Shenzhou, they knew that a real cleansing was coming. They also tried to win over these priests. However, the people cultivated by Shenzhou were completely different from Mozhou.

"The high priest is right. It is correct to obey the will of the high priest. Those who disobey the high priest's orders are not worthy of living." This is the only reply they can get from the population of the temple. Everyone in Mozhou couldn't imagine that there were people in the world who were not interested in any treasures and beauties, but when they found a pigeon on the side of the road, they were excited and prayed one by one. ! "

Of course, they soon discovered that they were wrong. In fact, the most insane person was this Qing Emperor.

As an emperor, he was not afraid of being seized by others. He let the temple intervene under his own hands, but he did not look at all the approvals when he asked for the succession. He simply regarded the high priest as the supreme emperor. With. This is Ye Junhou's son, and he is a fanatic of Su Ge at all!

Now far away from their own territory, each of them has lost a lot of strength in the invasion of Yaozhou. What can they do about this situation, and only bowing their heads and completely defeating other thoughts.

Returning to his site, Chang Hui only applied his wrist, and the remaining parts of Mozhou were packed up and obedient. However, he did not plan to use these subordinates for Ye Junhou ’s subordinates for a long time. Indifferently said: "For the time being, let them fatten themselves up, when the time comes to directly slaughter, just to give our people some folk prestige."

These people were accustomed to slave service in Mozhou and did not treat the people as humans at all. Now they are naturally settled under the eyelids of the temple. Once they are dispatched, it will not take long to show their original form.

According to Changhui's idea, Shenzhou can't draw so many people to manage the Mozhou city, it is better to put these people back to squeeze some oil and water from Mozhou, and then it will be cleaned up one by one, not only the rescued Mozhou people Thanks to Dade, you can get a lot of wealth from Mozhou without using soldiers to increase taxes.

The Changhui policy is indeed the most time-saving and labor-saving option at present. However, regarding the style of Mozhou in the past, there will be no peace in the city where these people are located. Thinking of this, Ji Mo is still trying to suggest: "If it is only human. Question, maybe you can try the imperial examination? "

Chang Hui and Ji Mo also worked together. Naturally, they knew that the deity had always been irrelevant, but they had just brought them to study the materials left by Ren Qingya, and did not expect the two to work seriously.

Unexpectedly, after systematic analysis of the god's information for two days all night, Song Qiao, who was originally decadent as if he could suddenly die at any time, was found again after only a night of sleep. What means, even Ji Mo was pulled by him.

Chang Hui couldn't see the idea of ​​these gods for a while, since they sent it to the door. Fortunately, although they have little experience, they know a lot. Combining the suggestions given by the two, he has greatly improved the speed of his government affairs.

However, he was not Su Ge, and he would not obey God's words. At this time, he only refuted: "The Fijian slaves born in Mozhou don't know a few words. In the end, they were not aristocratic descendants. Why waste their manpower and resources? ? "

Under the rule of Ye Junhou, Mozhou has been chaotic all year round. Some people with a little strength are used to the existence of slaves. If they want to rebuild the country of Fiji, these people can no longer use them. But Changhui's way of ruling Shenzhou by faith is not suitable for Mozhou. How is Mozhou managed, and who is in charge of it, is really a question.

"In a country as big as Fiji, half of the land is reserved in Shenzhou. I do n’t think all those capable people will die like Cheng ’s. It ’s only thirty years later, they should still be hiding in the public to watch the court As long as these people see hope, they will come up sooner or later. "

After thinking for a while, he proposed another solution. Song Qiao estimated that it was really feasible and immediately looked at Chang Hui.

"But the premise of all this is that we must prove that the Qing Emperor and Ye Junhou are different. The current court is seriously governing the government and is a country that belongs to both mortal and celestial beings."

"Heaven and mortal can never be equal."

Raising his eyebrows, Chang Hui immediately pointed out the fundamental problem, but Song Qiao just smiled, "So, we need to guide mortals to respect the heavens and the people, rather than fear to exclude them."

Although the process is cumbersome and it takes more time, it is a more suitable method for long-term development. However, can it be done by conquering people's hearts and governing the country?

Slightly estimating the probability of success, Chang Hui tapped his finger on the desktop, and suddenly he smiled.

Anyway, he couldn't do it right. Anyway, he did the emperor as a decoration, and he was quite skilled.

"The National Academy of Fiji is still in the Rising Sun City, and some old gentlemen in it can probably dig out a lot of people. The wise men will judge the situation most. Today's world can't rule the world without the power of heaven and earth. Half of the Fijians are the best choice for them. "

The pen will write the countermeasures one by one, and Chang Hui is sure that there will be no problems. Then he glanced at the relieved Ji Mo and Song Qiao, his eyes moved slightly, and his tone was a bit mocking.

"You gods, cruelty can make the world blood flow without hesitation, but there are times when you are so kind and soft-hearted."

"Because knowing that you used to be too hasty, you need to act solemnly now, and it's better to sacrifice less."

Chang Hui ’s attitude towards God has not been very good, and Song Qiao is also used to it. At this time, as always, he is allowed to sarcasm and arrange the documents on the table. Deal, you go to rest first. "

"Are you sure you didn't say anything?"

Chang Hui has always done things only when others tried to escape from his hands to rest. He was driven out of the office for the first time. He couldn't help wondering if this **** stayed up too long and was in a trance.

"Doing everything by yourself is not a qualified superior."

He smiled friendlyly to him, but Song Qiao was extremely worried. The reason why Chang Hui was able to carry the entire court alone was because he could transfer his fatigue to the avatar. That is to say, as long as there is an avatar for a sleep diet, the remaining body and avatar can continue to work.

However, even though his body would not be tired, his mental fatigue could not be transferred. Since he returned to the temple, he had not rested for a moment. It seemed that Song Qiao was terrified. At this time, it was like the old father who watched his son playing games all night. ,

Son, your body hasn't slept for ten days, don't stop the liver, be careful of sudden death!

Of course, Chang Hui only gave a cold hum to the old father's concerns. Oh, hypocritically, thinking that he could be bought out?

However, it has been a long time since the wife of this world died, and no one has persuaded him to rest.

Chang Hui worked very hard when he was young. At that time, he grabbed his books every night and drove him to sleep. The old father in the family was laughing. Everyone laughed. Ordinary fathers were worried about their son ’s stubbornness and refused to study. Reading too hard to refuse to sleep troubles.

Later, the Changfu family broke up and died. He hated revenge and took control of the world, but the family members never recovered. In the end, she came to this world alone, and met another woman who would worry about staying up late and hurt herself. She was alone in Fiji and was inevitably lonely. She became a pro with her. As a result, she also died in the invasion of Mozhou. Chang Hui wanted to marry two wives and died in a desperate life. It was about the life of a wife, so he stopped thinking of marrying again.

Who would have thought that the only one who would worry about him now is the **** who planned all this in the past.

Although after studying the data of Ren Qingya, they have determined that the world in the memory of heaven and man has not been turned into reality, but the memory is extremely real in his mind, and he looks at the complex man looking at the man who is buried in official business, Chang Hui In the end, he walked out of the door indifferently,

"I will be back in five hours, Morning Star priest, before that, your fairy prince."

Anyway, he really needs to let the body rest for a moment. The most important thing now is to rebuild the Feng Dynasty. Compared with it, the rest is not important.

Seeing that Chang Hui was actually obedient and went to bed, the old father who was not mocked by his younger son for the first time immediately tore off the disguise in front of him, and said to Ji Mo, "Hey, did he have a good opinion of his brother?" The sound effect of Quick Up! "

However, Ji Mo immediately said the truth indifferently, "Wake up, this is Ye Mingjun's system calling."

"Ye Mingjun is in a lonely state, please keep in touch with him through dialogue and interaction."

Yes, Ji Mo, who was easily requisitioned, finally came back. Ye Mingjun had n’t had time to enjoy the benefits of the lover stage. The lover who just got it the next day was brought into the overtime team by the worried son Song Qiao.

Entering the stage of lovers, Ye Mingjun ’s seal has been lifted by half. However, no more nuclear bombs can replace people to govern the country. Therefore, the immortal who has nothing to do but can only do so can only sit behind the crowd with grievances and let every half an hour. The system broadcasts the above content once, which becomes the unique background sound of the study.

Being able to disregard such a sound and discussing official business seriously, the Rising Sun priest proved the tenacity of the spirit with facts, and he has already beaten the world invincible.

"Currently in the love stage, the favorability is upgraded to the love value, please keep the love value full at any time in order to enter the marriage phase."

Seeing Ji Mo finally mentioned himself, Ye Mingjun immediately pressed the system again, and then looked forward expectantly, "It said so."

However, Ji Mo was not as soft as a bed in front of people. At this time, he just comfortably put the approved document in the arms of the fairy, and then calmly solved the problem in one sentence, "Xianjun, please mute the system in office. "

The lover was in front of him, but it turned out that there was a pile of documents in his arms. Ye Mingjun's eyes dimmed instantly, but he was very tired when he saw Ji Mo, and immediately breathed a fairy scent to him, softly: "Although bored, I will be with you too. "

In this way, Ji Mo looked slightly, and his voice hesitated, "You ..."

This great scene of playing a mandarin duck is so tragic that even Song Qiao couldn't help moving. Considering this, a fairy might have directly dismantled the temple, and immediately persuaded: "Brother, go back to sleep, I It can be done. "

"Mr. Song, you are not Chang Hui. Work at ease."

Glancing at him, Ji Mo of course wanted to go back with Ye Mingjun, but he was also a white priest in the temple anyway. Even Song Qiao was working, and it was a bit painful to run to date conscience.

When he heard this, Song Qiao sighed helplessly, and then revealed the problems he found,

"Actually, a lot of things can be shared with subordinates to do it. He is so hands-on. It seems that he wants to seize the court completely in his hands before the Qing Emperor becomes an adult. My family is a power minister, not a virtuous minister. Basic operations. "

It was when he discovered this that he had to come and watch. This young son has no loyalty to the emperor. Did he hear him call his name to the Qing emperor so far? The Qing Emperor has never given Chang Hui an official position.

I didn't expect that Chang Hui would embark on the road of trouble again soon after he returned. Ji Mo had a headache and helped his forehead. "I don't think Aoba will be a puppet willingly."

"Let the two of them fight slowly. I wish our majesty could control him. Having an emperor can toss is a personal goal."

Shaking his head like a broken jar, Song Qiao thought for a while, or comforted him,

"In fact, the Qing Emperor will not necessarily lose. Don't underestimate the combat effectiveness of the black powder. Isn't the daily punch card building in the comment area of" Junlin Dahuang "still not enough to prove how long they are?"

The magical comment area of ​​"Junlin Dahuang" has become a legend of the black powder world. As soon as he heard the familiar title of the book, Ye Mingjun raised his head and looked at Ji Mo and laughed, "It's okay, now I have a real Fans. "

I fell in love with you, but you want to develop me into a fan, what is this operation?

Startled by this miraculous identity, Ji Mo decisively refused any part-time job other than boyfriend, "I don't follow anyone, thank you."

Unexpectedly, his status suddenly fell after entering the lover stage, and Ye Mingjun hugged this man who ruthlessly rejected himself. "Why? I want you to worship me, pay attention to me, and be ecstatic as soon as I see me."

What you want is not a boyfriend but a nc fan.

Thinking about what it was like to make these behaviors, Ji Mo was immediately shaken disgustedly, and he returned with a set of three rejections, "Sorry, I can't do it, take it."

Despite being miserably rejected, Ye Mingjun was instantly happy, only laughing: "You finally ignored me, and talk to me more."

He couldn't keep cold even when he was skinned up, but he couldn't hold a smile like this, but he pulled the sleeve of Laxian and asked softly, "So, what do you want to talk about?"

Seeing these two chatting again, Song Qiao, who found himself again as a background board, could only helplessly crow out to watch the crowd, "I understand the truth, so do you have to show affection in front of a single old man? ? "

He said that Ji Mo remembered that there was another person in the room. Since the emergency business had been dealt with, this ended the overtime period. "I went to Ye Mingjun to discuss how to deal with Xianzhou. You also have to rest earlier."

"Go, go, there is a brother here, everything is not a problem."

The author has something to say: Ye Mingjun (staring): They said that the temple has only pigeon control and twisted pigeon control ...

Ji Mo: No, I am not, I am a passerby.

Ye Mingjun: I want to rob you!

Chang Hui: Xianjun, the agent knows about it.

Aoba: Chang someone, black powder.