red man

Chapter 319
Rewards in spring and summer, punishment in autumn and punishment in winter, this is a long-standing law.

Monarch Tuomeng, the "Dragon God of Jishui", has not actually been convicted, but he knows that there is no hope of hiding, unless there is a way to overthrow the moral ethics set by the ancestors and emperors.

Otherwise, death is certain, depending on how one dies.

Although Xia Yi said that there was no big fanfare to discuss how to give a god a gold medal to avoid death, but the mentally handicapped issue at the court meeting was still spreading in the capital.

Although the behavior of the little emperor can be prevaricated by being young, the emperor is the emperor, and the people can of course shut up if the emperor does such a thing, but there are all kinds of unhappiness in their hearts that cannot be restrained at all.

Who said that the prices in the capital have risen for the fifth year?
The people in Xiayi may not care much about the suffering of the people on both sides of the Huai River, thousands of miles away. However, the people on both sides of the Huai River are in dire straits, and the transportation of materials will be reversed. In the end, the life of the people in the capital will also be heated .

Therefore, to save disasters in other places is to save ourselves.

The ordinary people in Huangchenggen still understand this truth.

It was precisely because of understanding that the little emperor was extremely angry at the court meeting discussing how to reduce the death penalty for the "Ji Shui Dragon God".

Fire that cannot be sprinkled is still fire.

You must know that this is not a routine meeting. Under normal circumstances, there will be no civil and military classes gathering together in the front hall to discuss state affairs.

Usually the central decision is resolved by each department within the department, and only major issues will arise. When multi-department cooperation is required, they will be discussed together through the court meeting.

In other words, the little emperor wasted a lot of precious time of officials in an important meeting.

That's why Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs was so angry that he spouted directly, until Ji Tianxia, ​​the minister of the Ministry of Rites, smoothed things over, and then restrained himself a little.

It is true that after the country's affairs were corrupted, everyone was generally anxious. As a result, the little emperor, as the top leader on the surface, is still playing with ghosts and ghosts. How can this not make people angry.

The boss of Shangshu is like this, so why not the common people.

Co-authoring our rice, noodles, grains and oils is not as good as gods and human beings, is it?
This news was very lively, and people with good things spread it very much, and there were many elves in the capital who talked to each other, so Wei Hao was in Taiyang Mansion. I heard it.

The first month of the year is not easy for the birds, Xia Yi is now everywhere in the world where he grabs a bite from the beasts, no problem, at least the birds can fly, but they can fly farther.

"There shouldn't be a shortage of food in the capital, right?"

Wei Hao frowned, "I heard from a royal family that there are three big granaries in the capital, plus the vast arable land in the Central Plains, how could there be a shortage of food?"

"My lord, what you're talking about happened five years ago. In the warehouse of the third warehouse, even the rats were starved to death. How can there be any surplus food now? My sister even made a meal for someone earlier. Paste work, I’m so hungry, I’m still eating paste..."

A red-billed magpie is from the bird family in the capital city. She worked as a "baojiaxian" in the home of a female worker in a cloth dyeing workshop. She was rescued by the daughter of that family when she was young. After losing "Zhizhu", it is difficult to find food in the capital now, so it flies farther every day to get some fish and meat back.

"How can it be so bad? I see that the teams traveling to and from the capital are all fine."

"My lord, you also said that it is a team. Like my sister, can she go far? Can't go, she doesn't have that ability."

The red-billed magpie combed its feathers with its beak, and then said, "My family is not bad, and I still have some work to do. I can also go out and get some meat. What about mice and frogs? I can live on. Some unlucky people have sold their sons and daughters."

"The most benevolent place in the capital, isn't it?"

"Whoa!"

The elf suddenly sighed, "Your Majesty, you also said just now that the Central Plains has vast arable land, didn't you?"

"Correct."

"The little one flew out from Xiayi, a hundred miles to the east, there is no one inhabited, and there are wastelands everywhere."

"Ah?" Wei Hao was startled, "There is land but not planted, what the hell is this?"

He is a small farmer in Weijiawan, and he feels awkward when he sees wasted land, unless it is for fallow.

"Planting, but in all farming, don't you have to grow your own? If you can't grow your own, it's normal to rent someone else's land, right? However, within a hundred miles around Xiayi, as long as there are patches of fertile land , are all owned land, how can they rent out casually?"

Frowning tightly, Wei Hao suddenly understood that this might not be a typical land annexation, a normal scene at the end of the dynasty.

Do the monarchs and ministers of the Great Xia Dynasty know?

I know, but I'm afraid I can't do anything about it.

Which of these landlords is not a relative of the emperor, and which one is not a great eunuch in the court?

Even the monarchs and ministers themselves are not landlords?
It is the extremely enlightened "Uncle Emperor" Xi Jiulang. He does not have a feudal clan, but he has his own food town.

But the circle around the capital was like no man's land, which still opened Wei Hao's eyes.

Living in the capital is not easy, but talking is no problem.

But if the people who live in the capital for a long time have a place to stand, obviously there will be no such difficulty.

"So, Your Majesty, the Great Xia Dynasty must be coming to an end. Your Majesty should make plans early, or find another way out."

"How about Xiayi's national fortune in defending the city?"

Wei Hao ignored the red-billed magpie's complaint, but asked a very important matter that he hadn't noticed before.

"Defend the city and the country's luck?"

Dazed for a moment, the red-billed flower magpie didn't know how to describe it for a while, "My lord, I really can't tell you about the small one. If you want to say that it still exists, I can go in and out very easily now. It's not just me, the capital is actually crowded now." Three to four million elves, especially insect monsters, can move in the first month..."

"..."

"If you want to say no, I'm waiting for 'Baojiaxian' to fight for mana or something, but I still can't do it, and I'm still restricted."

"Well……"

Rubbing his chin, Wei Hao suddenly felt that he had seen this kind of situation somewhere before, as if it had replaced the effect of national luck...

Isn't it "Jiangjiagou" here?

The majestic momentum to suppress the "Three God Lords" is the legacy of Emperor Qing.

Human Ancestor Aftertaste?

Could it be the founder of the Great Xia Dynasty, the last influence of King Dayu?
It's not impossible.

But all the truth will not be known until he goes to the capital to rush for the exam.

There is Yuan Hong, a monster in the capital, and there may be any kind of moth.

It may not be the influence of the emperor.

"By the way, Your Majesty, near the imperial city, there is an Altar of Protecting the Nation. Flying over there, the feeling is particularly strong. If you want to come to this great master, you really have some skills."

"The Altar of Protecting the Nation?"

"Exactly."

"What does it look like? Can you describe it?"

"Of course, the little one is... huh?" The red-billed magpie was about to describe, but found that he couldn't describe it. He knew it, but he couldn't explain why.

Wei Hao immediately knew that there was a mechanism in the Altar of Protecting the Nation, and the memory of the people and elves he saw would be interfered with, and he couldn't describe it in the end.

Wei Hao has seen this kind of method a lot in the underworld, so it's not unusual.

Another example is that Yuan Junping didn't dare to mention "Jishui Dragon God" directly, but only dared to say "Hidden Dragon" because he would be sensed.

There is a god standing three feet above the head, and when the supernatural power is reached, all connections with oneself can be erased.

Where there is a cause, there is an effect, and if the source is erased, then this result cannot be traced back.

However, Wei Hao now also knows that most of the strong can't erase the source, the most they can do is shield them.

It's a bit of a "your search found no results" kind of feeling anyway.

The method is not difficult, as long as you have the ability to intervene in the rules.

Theoretically speaking, as long as Wei Hao's "martyr's arrogance" is fully activated and condensed to a certain extent, he can make himself seem to be isolated from the world.

What to do at this time, can not be inferred.

It's just that Wei Hao didn't plan to do it before, he walked upright and sat upright, there was nothing shameful about him.

"Forget it, there's no need to force it. The 'Altar of Protecting the Nation' is covered by great supernatural powers. It's normal that you can't describe it. Don't force it to describe it, or you will be noticed, and it will kill you thousands of miles away."

"Yes, yes, thank you for your reminder, Your Majesty, thank you for your reminder..."

Scared by Wei Hao's words, the red-billed magpie thanked her repeatedly, and then asked in a low voice: "My lord, in the future... can I still come here to beg for a stutter?"

"The life of 'Jiangjiagou' is actually not easy, but there are always goods in the mountains. If you want to come, you should come with a few friends. I am not saying that you should save a few more mouths, but we have to compare our hearts. This mountain The fields in the village are all thin and thin fields, and they are picked for gods and ghosts, and the pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep are not neatly assembled, so it is not bad to have a pickle dumpling."

"Hey, I've written it down, my little one. Don't worry, my lord, I won't make too many calls..."

The red-billed magpie actually understands this truth, but since it is an elf protecting the house, as the saying goes, "the house has a kind heart", and the elf gradually understands human nature, and naturally becomes more human and grows people's hearts.

Seeing a lot of the poor and suffering in the neighborhood, I also thought of helping.

Flying so far in the first month of the lunar year, pounding a piece of meat and two pieces of fish home, the ups and downs along the way is also a difficulty.

How many people can one bird help?

Don't look at the red-billed flower magpie chattering and lively in front of Wei Hao, in fact it went out and turned around, and fell asleep as soon as it closed its eyes under the eaves.

For a distance of hundreds of miles, it is just a bird, even if it does not eat or drink, it can be of much use.

Wei Hao saw through its thoughts, and didn't want it to waste its life in front of this endless bottomless pit of kindness, so he gave a reasonable and cruel reason to let the red-billed magpie retreat in the face of difficulties.

However, this bird has been enlightened after all, like an old fritter in the market, who can't understand the good intentions behind Wei Hao's words, and is moved in his heart at the moment, and secretly said: When King Wei arrives in the capital, if it is useful place, I have to do my best...

A catty and a half of dried fish was hung on the bird's neck, and the red-billed magpie didn't stop after thanking it again and again, and just flew high towards the west.

After the bird flew away, Gouzi said with emotion: "This world is difficult, people are hard to live, and birds and animals are also hard to live."

"Don't be emotional, I'm going to the 'Dragon Tomb' after I'm ready. You and Xuan Xin don't want to go."

"no!"

"It doesn't matter what you say, I have to concentrate on going to the 'Dragon Tomb' this time. The nine levels of hell in the 'Dragon Tomb' are nine levels. Bai Chen is probably on the fifth or sixth level. I have to defeat at least five or six levels." Overlord of Hell. Besides, I don’t know what the attitude of the underworld dragon in the 'Dragon Tomb' will be. If I have to fight, the extra help I need is not in the 'Dragon Tomb', but in Yangjian."

"Does a gentleman need more popularity?"

"That's right. Only with 'unanimous expectations' can one be powerful, and in the end 'unity will be fortified'."

Wei Hao is a hero that ordinary people yearn to appear, and likewise, Wei Hao is also willing to fight hard for ordinary people.

Even though his own purpose has nothing to do with ordinary people, he just pursues the morality in his heart, but this morality is just right, closely related to the desire of mortals, and overlaps perfectly.

For some power, it is better to do it once than to say it ten thousand times, and it will be recognized and remembered by others.

Nothing fancy.

"Then how can I know that a gentleman needs help?"

"There will be a signal."

Wei Hao looked up at the sky, pointing his finger at the sky, "Remember to look at the stars, the battle in the 'Dragon Tomb' is no different from slaying a dragon, there will definitely be visions."

"..."

"I'm not kidding, I have such a hunch."

"..."

"Okay, I'm talking nonsense. But I really don't have a good way. I can only pass on the news through the astrology. Dreaming is definitely not possible. I confirmed it with the third princess."

"Can a gentleman sense the changes in the stars?"

"No."

Wei Hao shook his head, "But don't forget the 'Oath of Oath', and don't forget that you are actually a 'Dalmatians' now."

"That's Little Star!"

"I'm still not a god-level opponent, but just because I'm not an opponent doesn't mean I can't fight, nor does it mean that I can't win. There will always be a moment when even a child can easily kill a strong man."

"..."

Gouzi was confused by what he heard, but he had a faint feeling that his own gentleman might have broken through something.

"So when will the gentleman go to the 'Dragon Tomb'?"

"Now."

"What? Now?!"

"good."

After saying that, Wei Hao shouted: "Where is the God of Riyou!"

"The little god is here, the little god is here..."

The sad-faced Riyoushen quickly appeared, then raised his hand and drew a circle, and a passage appeared immediately, Wei Hao was about to step in, then looked back at Gouzi and said, "By the way, remember to go home early."

"Wang!"

With a cry, there is no sentimental difference, but in an instant, Yin and Yang are separated.

It's obviously not life and death, but Gouzi actually feels that way.

Wei Hao went to the underworld again. At the end of the slowly flowing Huangquan, there is a sea. There, the underworld ship bound for the "Dragon Tomb" from the underworld. After seeing Wei Hao coming, he immediately hung up the guiding lamp, and then headed towards the sea. Go deep.

(End of this chapter)