Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 619 The dispute over the head of the Sang family ([-])

Seeing what Sang Xiaoman said so convincingly, in the phantom image of the mirage, the eyes of the ordinary Yanzhou people who were still a little bit puzzled obviously became excited.

For them, whether it is the Sang family or the Sang family's talisman master, they are all out of reach, let alone a fairy-like figure like the head of the Sang family. Who will be the head of the family, the mood at this time is like a dream.

The people on the other side of the mirage virtual image whispered to each other, and began to discuss with red faces, and the scene was suddenly noisy.

At this time, Sang Xiaoman looked at Sang Wuyin:

"Uncle, what do you think?"

As soon as she said these words, she undoubtedly directly defeated Sang Wuyin's army.

At this time, the crowd was excited, and if Sang Wuyin directly opposed it at this time, he would completely stand against all the people of Yanzhou Prefecture.

No matter how much he looked down on these civilians, he would not make such a stupid choice.

What's more, in his opinion, it is still unknown who these government residents will stand behind in the end.

So everyone saw that he stood up with a relaxed expression, and then said with a smile:

"Although this is against the rules, since my niece Xiaoman insists on doing this, I can't object. It's just that you let everyone make a choice so rashly, isn't it a bit hasty? What is the standard for this choice?"

Hearing his words, Sang Xiaoman hadn't opened his mouth yet, only to hear the people in the phantom hall began to echo him one after another.

"This lord is right, we are not familiar with the two of you lords, how should we choose?"

"Yeah, with such a random choice, how do I know whether you will treat us well or not after you take over as Patriarch?"

"That's right, if this is the case, we might as well choose someone else, our Liyang City Lord is good."

Hearing the noisy voices, Sang Wuyin was unusually not angry, but the corners of his mouth curled up, and he whispered to Wen Huazi beside him:
"With a little provocation, this trash will show his true nature. I told you, these untouchables, if you give him a little favor, they can climb on your head. My niece Xiaoman is still too young."

"That's right, they're all lazy, ambitious waste."

On this point, Wen Huazi and Sang Wuyin have highly consistent views.

"You're all good questions."

As if he had expected these problems, Sang Xiaoman nodded, and then continued:
"My father used to tell me that the Patriarch of the Sang Family is like the helmsman on the ship. If Yanzhou is the ship, every decision of the Patriarch of the Sang Family will be determined. Towards a warm harbor rich in aquatic products, or a shoal full of hidden reefs and dangers."

Having said that, she took a deep look at Sang Wuyin:

"So I want to ask my uncle, if you take over as the Patriarch of the Sang family, where will you take the big ship of Yanzhou?"

The metaphor of Sang Xiaoman is easy to understand, even ordinary people who have not read books can understand it.

Coupled with the recent chaos in the ten states, the harvest of immortal grains in the fields is not as good as in previous years, and refugees from other state capitals will appear in the city from time to time, which makes them start to worry about the future of Yanzhou.

Sang Xiaoman's question was exactly what Zhenghao wanted.

"Yes, that's right, just talk about this, talk about how to make our lives better."

So the group of people in the mirage began to look forward to Sang Wuyin's answer.

Originally, Sang Wuyin thought that Sang Xiaoman would have some problem to make things difficult for him, but he didn't expect it to be such a simple problem, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

"Niece Xiaoman also asked a very good question."

He gave a false admiration, then paced back and forth on the spot:

"The root of Yanzhou's foothold in the ten states lies in the talismans. If I can take over the position of the Patriarch of the Sang family and take charge of Yanzhou, there are three things I must do.

"The first one is to re-divide Yanzhou based on the eight veins, and let the eight veins assign talisman masters to station in every city in Yanzhou. With the protection of the Sang family's talisman masters, every city in Yanzhou will enjoy peace forever."

"The second thing is to lift all 81 talisman sales restrictions, and use talisman to transfer more money and food from the ten states. This will not only solve the problem of too many people in Yanzhou, but also make the rest of the states more dependent on us. Yanzhou."

As soon as these two things came out, the talisman masters on the Wuyun Tower exclaimed, especially the elders and patriarchs of the Eight Meridians. With real power, it goes without saying that the income of each branch will be doubled.

However, the residents of Mirage Void seemed a little less interested.

Compared with the talismans that they cannot eat or wear, they are more concerned about this year's grain harvest, whether they can afford the repairs given to the private school by their children next year, and whether they can save some spare money to repair the old house at home.

What's more, most of the land in Yanzhou is controlled by Bamai, and the tax burden is getting heavier every year. They really don't like Bamai and Fushi in their hearts.

The reactions of both parties were within Sang Wuyin's expectations. He never thought of currying favor with these low-level government residents. Instead of currying favor, he had to beat them with a whip from time to time. Only in this way could they recognize their identity.

"The third thing is to officially join the Xianmeng. With the backing of the Xianmeng, Yanzhou talismans can be sold in the ten states without hindrance. With the protection of the Xianmeng, Yanzhou will never have foreign troubles."

Hearing this, a group of people in the mirage virtual image suddenly trembled.

"Why do you want to join the Xianmeng? This Xianmeng is not a good thing!"

"I was chased by the Xianmeng and fled to Yanzhou before. Now that I joined the Xianmeng, wouldn't I go back again?"

Many of them escaped because their hometown was made miserable by the Xianmeng. Now that they heard that Yanzhou would also join the Xianmeng, they couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

Although the Sang family talisman masters present did not react that much, their faces were also not very good-looking. After all, no one wants to be controlled by others. Once they join the Xianmeng, they must not be so free, but because the temptation of the first two of Sang Wuyin is too great , large enough to tolerate this third clause.

Looking at the fearful appearance of those government residents in the mirage virtual image, instead of feeling uneasy, Sang Wuyin felt a little bit of enjoyment inexplicably, only thinking that this is the appearance of low-level government residents.

From the very beginning, he had no intention of currying favor with these low-level residents who he regarded as bugs.

He didn't feel that these people were against him out of fear.

On the contrary, in his view, only fear can make these pariahs completely surrender to themselves.

This was also the point where he and Sang Buluan had argued the most.

"I would like to add something here."

Looking at the noisy scene in front of him, Wen Huazi and Sang Wuyin suddenly looked at each other.

　Even if there are ten more chapters today, I must finish this talk. If you can’t wait, you can read it at night, and I will continue to code.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)