casket of old days

Chapter 609
The 19st year of Yongan, December.

In Shenjing City.

The sky was constantly falling with heavy snow, and there were few people inside and outside the capital, not even refugees and beggars.

Outside the Longevity Palace.

Elder Wu Ge and Jiang Longyu stood side by side, waiting for the emperor to summon them.

At this moment, Jiang Longyu's face was full of spring breeze, with a strong aura of confidence on his face, and his whole body seemed to have an idea of ​​flying upwards from head to toe.

Just because he finally succeeded in breaking through the realm, entered the realm of Dao Martial God with the achievement of "Sword of Fu Yao", and his own mental state has also reached an unprecedented peak.

'I'm not who I used to be. '

'From today onwards, as a Martial God, I am already the top figure in the world, so I should tell the world about this. '

'Let's hold a Martial God Banquet in a few days, and invite more people over...the invitation must be sent to Chu Qiguang before the Chinese New Year. '

'It doesn't matter whether you come or not...you must let him know that I became Taoist at the age of 18, and I was as fast as him. '

And today is also the day Jiang Longyu was summoned by the emperor.

"Fu Yao Knife" is a martial art created by warriors in the pre-Han period to chase and kill monsters. It is a martial art for refining demon blood. Those who practice this martial art not only have superhuman explosive power, but also have keen senses of vision, smell, and hearing. Hunt monsters.

At this moment, Jiang Longyu moved his ears slightly, and he could hear the sound of rustling.

The conversation of some of the waiters caught his attention a little.

"Have you heard? Another person is missing in the south of the city."

"That's not true. It is said that the town magician did not investigate and pick it up. You see that there are fewer and fewer refugees inside and outside the city. Maybe they were all captured by monsters."

Jiang Longyu's eyes narrowed slightly. He had indeed heard a little about the recent disappearance in the capital.

However, he had been concentrating on breakthroughs in martial arts before, and didn't pay much attention to it. Unexpectedly, this matter seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

A moment later, Wu Gelao and Jiang Longyu were summoned into the palace by Qi Qi.

The two met Emperor Yong'an in the Hall of Ascension to Immortals.

But as soon as he entered the Ascension Hall, Jiang Longyu frowned slightly. There was a strong smell of spices in the air, which made his keen sense of smell a little uncomfortable.

After seeing Emperor Yong'an, he found that the other party was separated by a layer of white gauze, and the emperor could not be seen at all.

From time to time, a violent cough could be heard coming from behind the white gauze, which made people feel worried, worried that the coughing person would cough up blood.

Some rumors that have been circulating in the city recently flashed through Jiang Longyu's mind.

It is said that since Huang Daoxu, the leader of Tianshijiao, snatched the dragon head from the East China Sea, and Li Shentong, the master of Zhenma, snatched the dragon bones from Shuzhou, and sent them to the palace.

Emperor Yong'an appeared less and less in front of the officials.

Even from a month ago, even when the ministers entered the palace for an audience, they could only see the white gauze in front of them, but not its shadow.

In the ensuing conversation between the monarch and his ministers, Emperor Yong'an praised Jiang Longyu. The concern and satisfaction contained in the speech made Jiang Longyu secretly happy.

When he was about to retreat next, Emperor Yong'an asked him to stay and listen to the memorials brought by Mr. Wu Ge.

Jiang Longyu stood aside and listened quietly, and found that it was all about imperial money income and expenses.

Elder Wu Ge lowered his head and said, "...the flood in Donghai Prefecture still needs to raise 20 taels of silver..."

A bang came from behind the white gauze, and Emperor Yong'an said coldly: "Donghai Prefecture, the tax collected this year is less than 20 taels, right?"

"In a place of the richest people in the world, I heard that the local wealthy people will have banquets for three days and three nights when they celebrate their birthdays, spending a lot of money."

"20 taels of silver, they treat me like a beggar."

Accompanied by Emperor Yong'an's wrath, the entire palace seemed to be enveloped in severe cold.

Even martial gods like Wu Ge Lao and Jiang Longyu felt oppressed like being completely pinned down on their heads.

Elder Wu Ge quickly pulled out a memorial to announce the good news.

He said: "The land reform in Shuzhou has been quite effective. This year's tax payment is 30 taels, the highest in Southern Kyushu. It is expected that there will be another increase in the next two years. I am afraid that the annual tax will be 40 taels in the future." More than ten thousand taels of silver."

"In this way, it can also be considered when the land reform is implemented in various places in the future."

"Ok?"

With a soft hum, the great eunuch Yang Jinzhong came out from behind the white gauze, and handed over the memorial.

A moment later, Yong'an Emperor Longyan Dayue's voice came from behind the white gauze: "Okay."

"Okay."

"Chu Qiguang and Li Qingyun (Governor of Shuzhou) did a great job."

"Especially Chu Qiguang, I really saw him right."

"What is a national pillar? This is called a national pillar."

"Old Wu Ge, you and the cabinet draw up an order for me to review, and you must reward them well..."

When he said this, the voice of Emperor Yong'an coughing loudly came from behind the white gauze.

Then came the eunuch Yang Jinzhong's concerned voice: "Your Majesty, today's hour is about the same."

"Don't worry, I'm happy today, let's chat a few more words."

Emperor Yong'an went on to say: "Mr. Wu Ge, see if Chu Qiguang needs help, and make a list for me to review."

He sighed lightly, and seemed to think of the great demon who might exist in Shuzhou again.

"Shuzhou...it's not easy."

"We must help him support Shuzhou."

"Long Yu, in the future, if you have the opportunity, you should spend more time with Chu Qiguang, and don't just fight and kill."

Jiang Longyu's face darkened when he heard this, and while listening to Emperor Yong'an's next compliment to Chu Qiguang, he thought in his heart:
'What's so easy to learn about making money, no matter how fast you earn, you can't grab it fast. '

But there was also an idea in Jiang Longyu's heart that he didn't want to admit, that is, there was indeed something about Chu Qiguang that he wanted to learn.

'He must have been in the limelight again in Shuzhou. This kind of person is very disgusting. He thinks of being competitive all day long. When he was 15 years old, he thought of many ways to show off himself. Now he must go too far in Shuzhou... Find someone to inquire about it in two days. '

After finishing the conversation, Jiang Longyu left the Hall of Immortals together with Elder Wu Ge.

He suddenly frowned, and asked in doubt: "Mr. Wu Ge, do you smell a bad smell?"

On the other side, Yang Jinzhong's weeping voice came from behind the white gauze: "Your Majesty... Let the slaves invite Fu Nanzi into the palace."

"He is the head of the alchemy academy taught by Tianshi, he must have a way."

Yong'an said decisively: "I'm not sick, what do you ask him to do?"

There was a bang, and there seemed to be a voice kneeling on the ground from behind the white gauze: "Your Majesty, let Fu Nanzi show you."

Yong'an said quietly: "Stupid slave."

"Now the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea, the Monster Clan in the North, and those aristocratic families in the East China Sea, that big demon who doesn't know where he is..."

"There are also Baiyang Sect, Tianjian Sect, Holy Fire Sect..."

"And those remnants of Buddhism..."

"Those aliens..."

"When the news gets out, what do you think they will do?"

"The whole world is on my shoulders, how could I be sick?"

He suddenly laughed: "I'm just crossing the catastrophe."

"Hey... as long as you survive this calamity, you will be able to achieve "Sage's Hope"..."

"Let Wu Siqi, Wei Bingwen, and Chu Qiguang all support themselves..."

"I... will soon cross over..."

……

Shuzhou.

Inside the underground workshop in the Lan River Valley.

Blood vessels stepped on a mass of black matter, which was the hair of God brought back by Chu Qiguang.

Thirteen Niang shook her head aside, the fluffy fox tail on her back had already drooped.

She sighed: "This thing... the blood pool, qi and blood, and magic dye have no effect on him, it doesn't look like a living thing."

Chu Qiguang stood aside but was not disappointed.

Naturally, it is impossible to study the hair of the gods from beyond the sky so easily, and he understands that this is likely to be a long-term work.

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