Yu Dao Qiankun

Chapter 417 Alliance

The airship gallops down the wide street.

Peng Yu looked around, solar-powered vehicles navigating the criss-crossing streets.

From time to time, a family of young and old can be seen laughing and passing by him.

Apparently, although Jinwu City was blocked and large-scale communication in all areas was cut off, the impact on the residents was not as great as imagined.

It's time to eat and drink. The movement in Kunwu Tiangong is still a little far away from the people of Jinwu City.

Of course, this is also related to Peng Yu's rapid stabilization of the situation.

The morning ceremony of Kunwu Tiangong was as usual, all officials entered the court as usual, and the emperor did not announce his death.What is the difference between that and the original?
"However, the space barrier should also be closed, otherwise it will be very troublesome to communicate up and down."

The large mansion has hundreds of floors, and there are light ladders running inside, which can connect the upper and lower.But when Peng Yu galloped, he saw many small and suspended buildings.

It is not a base built from the ground, but a building that only exists in the airspace of this floor based on the criss-crossing street light belts.

"Most of the middle floors are residential and commercial areas, and the factories and raw material areas are all on the ground floor. There will be some difficulties in replenishing the supply of goods here."

A muffled sound came from the piled goods beside Peng Yu.

As Zhuan Yun said, he sorted out the products that buried him and put them on the back seat.

When they were touring the cave, the two of them often traveled in low clothes, and Zhuan Yun also understood Peng Yu's approach.

Take these purchased things back for commodity inspection, and if they fail, they will be punished directly.Of course, Zhuan Yun paid for the purchases.

"I have my measure."

Peng Yu glanced under Zhuan Yun.

After repeated testing by himself, there was nothing unusual about his shadow.So, right now he's disconnected from Shadow Assassin?From this point of view, he and the Yunyang Hou Mansion did have a falling out.

The airship finally stopped at the entrance of Qianhuan Building.

The Thousand Illusion Tower is a hundred layers high, and it is connected to people from all walks of life.Even if "Jedi Tiantong" does not hinder the management of Qianhuanlou.

The two pretended to be civilians this time, went to the 35th floor to eat, and listened to the voices of the people by the way.

The hall was chaotic, and the two chose a seat by the window.While looking at the busy traffic outside the window, at the same time listening to the wine fights at the next table talking and laughing.

The table behind them is very capable of teasing, the customs of various counties, major political events, and even the shocking changes of the Mid-Autumn Festival a few days ago were all talked about at the wine table.

"Old Zhang, is your nephew still planning to go to the Excalibur Palace to learn swords?"

"I have this plan, I will send it next month, what's the matter?"

"Don't go. A few days ago during the mid-autumn festival sword fight, something happened in the Excalibur Palace."

"Oh? Old brother, let's listen."

"I heard that the old man Shenjian was originally a thief who stole things from the Qiankun Sect, but was beaten to death by the contemporary successor of Qiankun, His Royal Highness King Zhao. Now the entire Shenjian Palace has been taken by King Zhao, and I don't know how to deal with it."

Peng Yu put down his chopsticks and glanced at the table behind him.

"An accident happened in the Excalibur Palace? Old brother, where did you get the news?"

"My elder brother's aunt's third cousin happened to be in charge of the Dongmen family. It is said that the Dongmen family has a big enmity with the Excalibur Palace, and they plan to take this opportunity to take revenge."

Excalibur Palace...

Speaking of which, I forgot how to deal with this group of people.

Zhuan Yun picked up a piece of peach kernel duck recipe for him, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, what do you want to do with those people?"

The old man Excalibur is dead, so we can't kill the entire Excalibur Palace, right?

After all, this is nearly half of Dakun's elite swordsmen.

"I want to bring it back under official control and create a sword repair institution similar to Luotian Liugong."

If this matter is done well, it can also be regarded as the merit of King Zhao, and it can also bring the world's sword cultivators under control.

"So, who will be the new Palace Master of Excalibur? Oh, I see."

"Nature is the father—"

After Zhuan Yun interrupted, Peng Yu didn't continue talking, but just sighed quietly.

If Kun Lie is okay and takes over the Excalibur Palace personally, forgive others for not being able to say anything against it.But right now, the Divine Emperor is in a coma, and his sword practice is so poor that he can't suppress the Divine Sword Palace at all.Therefore, it can only be put aside.

"It's not a problem to keep it on hold. Has Your Highness considered asking Mo Yuntian to come forward?"

"Sword Master Molin?"

"He is a friend of the God Emperor, and he is also good friends with the imperial concubine. As long as His Highness asks, he should not refuse."

Thoughtful, Peng Yu jotted down this suggestion for now.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a line of troops in the distance.

After Jinwu City was blocked, Jinwu Guards patrolled every floor every day.

Seeing the leader, Zhuan Yun couldn't help shaking his head: "This kid is really hardworking."

Just catching a glimpse of someone beside Zhuan Yang, Zhuan Yun's eyes froze.

The man hung shoulders with Zhuan Yang, and ran to a certain shop on the side of the road to check from time to time.

Startled, Zhuan Yun hurriedly went to see Peng Yu.

Peng Yu looked calm, stared there for a while, and didn't say much.

"Your Highness?" Zhuan Yun asked tentatively, "Do you know the person next to the third child?"

"Should be his friend, right? I've been retreating in the Dao Realm all these years, so how do I know about his recent situation? Speaking of which, I don't even know that he has friendship with the Daughter of the Spiritual Mirror."

"I don't know about this, maybe we met someday?"

Zhuan Yun lightly covered up the matter.

He also counted on the daughter of the spiritual mirror to work for him, so of course he didn't want to say too much.

As for Zhao Li next to Zhuan Yang, he could only help cover it up.

Secretly, Zhuan Yun had a thought: If Zhuan Yang really has something to do with that girl Zhao Li, I, the eldest brother, might help him.

It's just that he doesn't feel good about Zhao Li.

You are also a serious direct descendant of the Zhao family. Don't you know that the emperor secretly said that he wants to leave you to your cousin as a side concubine?Right now, flirting with Zhuan Yang, isn't this obviously embarrassing for King Zhao?
Fortunately, Peng Yu had never met Zhao Li before, so there was no embarrassment at the moment.

"I heard... hiccup! The city was closed for the past few days because a certain hidden boss entered the Heavenly Palace to assassinate the God Emperor. It is said... It is said that the God Emperor died suddenly, and King Zhao was fighting for the throne with his brothers. So the city was sealed off first— —”

The words at the table behind attracted Peng Yu's attention.

"In a few days, maybe we will see the new emperor enthroned. At that time, the statues of the God of Wealth we have stored will increase in value. My brother, listen to my brother, and hurry up and buy more statues of the God of Wealth. In the future, this thing can They are all scarce.”

click-

Peng Yu crushed the wine glass with a look of anger on his face.

Zhuan Yun pressed him quickly, paid the bill hastily and left.

Just before leaving, Peng Yu silently wrote down the two people at that table.

"A little gossip, why should your Highness be serious."

"The truth of misfortune comes from the mouth, someone must teach them."

Looking at Zhuanyang, he had already led the Jinwu Guards away, and went to the next floor to patrol.

Unable to find a lesson from the Jinwu Guard, Peng Yu didn't want to reveal his identity, so he had to give up temporarily.

Zhuan Yun pulled him, and went directly to the ground floor in order to divert attention.

The native citizens of Dakun live in the mid-floor suspended area.The ground floor is mostly factories, wharves, and scribes who ascended from the lower world.

Move down from the middle layer.

He was directly choked several times by the smoke and dust permeating from the lower floor.

"Why is the air here so dirty?"

Coming down from Kunwu Tiangong, the freshness of the air is simply decreasing.

The top of the upper airspace is green and the air is the best.The greening of the middle-level ordinary residential area has reached [-]%, and the air is not bad.But in the lower level, the air here is too uncomfortable!

"The production areas of Jinwu City are all here, and they are close to the ground, so of course it's uncomfortable."

Zhuan Yun handed him a mask.

Not only the thick smoke from the industry, but also the smell of sulfur gushing from the ground. The environment here is far worse than the one above.

The mask has its own air-filtering magic, and Peng Yu's face looks a little better.

But looking at the dust on the surface of the ancient ruins in the distance, he was full of displeasure:

"Turn around, let someone deal with this place first. This is Jinwu City, how can there be such a boundary!"

Jinwu City is a city built on a crater.

In the past, the ancestors suppressed the lava demon god, and the holy queen turned the soil into earth and rocks to block the crater and build a city on it.

Over time, the city expanded little by little underground, and the surrounding cliffs were forged into walls.

By the time of Emperor Ling, the entire building of Jinwu City had sunk into the ground.Therefore, he re-planned and rebuilt the middle and upper airspace above the original Jinwu City.

In essence, it truly belongs to the building of the ancestors.It happened to be the heavily polluted area on the [-]th floor.

"The 3000-year-old monuments are just left like this?"

Suddenly, he saw Zhuan Yun's strange expression.

"What, is there a problem?"

"Your Highness knows that these factories were specially moved from Zhili under the order of the Emperor."

"Zhili?"

Peng Yu was stunned for a moment, and it took a few beats before he realized that Zhuan Yun was referring to the area around Jinwu City.

Dakun has set up 36 caves, except for the three heavens and the 32 squares, the last Dongtian County refers to the surrounding area of ​​Jinwu City.

But because this place is at the foot of the Emperor, the sense of existence is extremely low.Far inferior to the four major counties in the first encirclement, they have a sense of existence as the economic center and political center of the eight counties in all directions.

"Move from Zhili..."

Peng Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he recalled the teachings of his history teacher.

"Understood, pretend I didn't say it."

Zhuan Yun smiled without saying a word, and continued to inspect with him.

At the beginning of Kunlie's ascension to the throne, he also diligently inspected the imperial capital.Found that the environmental pollution on the ground floor of Jinwu City was serious, and complained to the people around.

So, the people below started to act immediately.Many polluting factories were moved to Zhili to maintain ancient buildings.The officials of Zhili Mansion even stated firmly: at all costs, the ancient ruins of Jinwu City must be preserved.

The consequences were disastrous, and the "Golden Sky County", which was once equally divided with the four major counties, completely collapsed.The Xiantian Dongtian originally held by Zhili was reduced to a blessed place, and the "Golden Sky and Silver Moon", one of the top ten scenic spots, has become an absolute masterpiece.

A hundred years later, the Emperor Shenhuang toured around Zhili. After seeing the environment there, he silently sent people to move some factories back.Of course, more factories were thrown to the border area near Bamen.Some subsidiary blessed lands were even specially created for military industry.

At the beginning, the history teacher warned Peng Yu: "Your Highness, as the superior, you must be cautious in your words and deeds. One thought, one look, may have a huge impact on the following."

Enduring the disgusting smell, Peng Yu observed the Limin on the ground floor.

Li means belonging.

Once belonged to the eight hundred heavens, and now they are residents of the blessed lands of each cave.Because many blessed lands and caves belong to the fiefdoms of aristocratic families, these people are naturally branded by the aristocratic families.

Even if he lived in Jinwu City, he was inferior to the decent citizens because he sold himself to a big family as a servant.

Peng Yu had seen this kind of class discrimination in Jiang Ling long ago.

Both Wang Jian and Jiang Ling are friends who share weal and woe.But from time to time, Wang Jian still reveals the superiority of the Dakun natives.

Following God King Mira and Saint Dugu, the kings of the heavens and realms headed by them completely surrendered.More and more people from the heavens flowed into Jinwu City.At the same time, discrimination is expanding.

When carrying out environmental governance in Jinwu City, ordinary citizens were all moved to the middle class.And leave the seriously polluted lower level to the people of the lower world.

After a cursory look, Peng Yu immediately had no intention of patrolling.

Go back to Mengtian Building and see that there is also a commercial area here.But at the same time, there are many residential areas in Mengtian Building.

"All the disabled people under your command live here?"

"if not?"

Looking at those subordinates who came in and out and purchased goods in the surrounding areas, Zhuan Yun's eyes showed a somewhat incomprehensible emotion in Peng Yu's eyes.

"Why not let them live in the middle class? Ordinary citizens should be able to live there, right?"

Peng Yu asked questions carefully, trying not to touch the class differences between the slaves and the nationals.

"The old residents of Jinwu City can naturally live there. But the disabled in 32 counties for four days are not eligible to live there with their household registration."

Since the first emperor, Dakun's regional discrimination has been very serious.

As a citizen under the rule of the God Emperor, Jinwu City deserves the highest standard of treatment.

As for people from other counties who come to Jinwu City to work or practice, they don't even think about living in the middle or upper class from the beginning.

"Your Highness thinks that the environment on the ground floor is already very bad? That is a slum that you have never been to underground."

Zhuan Yun pointed to the dark space below where the black mist billowed.

"If you are interested, Your Highness might as well go to the underground to have a look. Don't go to the Golden Crow Furnace, just do activities on the few floors close to the ground. You will be surprised to find that the lives of these people on the ground floor are simply too good.

"Do you know, there is another name there—hell."

　There will be one more later.It has been too long since the revision of draft No. [-], and it is not finished yet.

　　scratching head...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)