Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 44 Dealing with Returning to North Korea
Marrying an immortal cultivator as a princess and recording his name on a jade certificate is against the law of heaven, and only Xu Mochen, who is responsible for the destiny of the country, can do it.

This is what Xu Chengyan wanted, and what he wanted was this kind of result.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to set up an overall situation, went round and round, and finally succeeded in Xu Mochen.

But Xu Mochen was not at a loss, and the loss of national fortune caused by writing the jade ultimatum was not irreparable.

Xu Chengyan is willing to withdraw from the power of Qizhou and completely return it to the imperial court. As long as good governance is carried out in the later stage, there will be no worries about increasing the fortune of the country through this place.

To put it bluntly, although he is the unified emperor on the surface, in fact the decree is only valid near the capital, and the advantages of multiple Qizhous naturally outweigh the disadvantages.

Xu Mochen leaned over with a smile: "Then I would like to have more kindness from my third uncle, but this Qizhou, my third uncle has always been familiar with it, and there are some things that I need my third uncle to take care of."

No matter how you say it, Prince Qi's Mansion is also a vassal king on the stage, and many people will still go this way.

Xu Chengyan knew it well: "Your Majesty, I'm already in my forties and have no heirs yet, so I should pay more attention to matters in the boudoir in the future.

As for the government affairs of Qizhou, there are many capable people in the court, and I believe His Majesty can find suitable candidates. "

With these words, Xu Mochen was even more satisfied.

It's just that, looking at Uncle Huang, he doesn't look like he's losing money. Why hasn't he had a child for so long.

It seems that there are many restrictions between cultivators and humans who want to have children.

After all, there are immortal arts, and it is not a problem to send empty space.

These are all trivial things, so Xu Mochen doesn't care about them.

Soon, people from Prince Qi's mansion came to report that all the forces in the mansion that belonged to Wuji Sect had been eliminated.

Only then did Xu Chengyan nod his head. The puppet prince has been doing this for several years, and he is indeed a little tired.

After the matter was settled here, Xu Mochen and his party came to the prefect's mansion.

The affairs of the prefect's mansion are relatively simple.

Immortal cultivators still have control over the intervention of the human race, and local officials outside the capital are basically not involved.

The prefect who committed the crime and his right-hand men were all greedy for the so-called "prolonging life" pills by the cultivators, so they traded the old, weak, sick, and disabled people in Qizhou.

After being brought up, everyone cried bitterly.

Some accused of being coerced and lured in private.

Some shouted that they were deceived.

After all, these immortal cultivators did not tell them the actual situation of the matter, they just thought they were alchemists and the like.

Some even came up with weird reasons such as "eliminate bad people and make food more effective".

Xu Mochen shook his head, Tang Derun waved his hand, and the embroiderer pulled them all down.

The respective crimes will be dealt with after the trial.

The next step is the key. Qizhou lost the King Qi's Mansion and the Prefect's Mansion in one breath, and the operating mechanism became lacking.

Li Bitong gave a dedication to this, saying that many of the second and third line officials in the prefect's mansion are the children of the Li family in Qizhou, as well as other local prestigious people.

In these years, when it comes to doing practical things, he is still this kind of person on the front line.

Xu Mochen asked these people to come up, asked some questions, and found that they actually had a lot of ideas.

Instead of parachuting a group of officials, it is better to promote a group of officials from these people according to local conditions.

For this reason, Xu Mochen handed over the matter to Li Bitong and Li Yihang.

In the future, if there are suitable candidates, arrange them to work as soon as possible.

As the emperor, he has no way to stay here for a long time.

This time, the Metropolitan Procuratorate was basically taken down. Just now, he received the resignation letters from several censors from Zhao Lingbo.

These are all immortal cultivators related to Zhou Chengyun of the Wuji Sect. They don't need to resign, and the Momeng League will deal with them.

It's time to arrange for one of our own to be the censor.

Hmm, it must be a minister of pillars, not someone who knows how to play every day to let me open the harem.

Thinking about it, Xu Mochen couldn't help turning his head to look at Zhao Lingbo.

Zhao Lingbo was writing and drawing, and seemed to feel his gaze. Zhao Lingbo glanced back and lowered his head.

Xu Mochen calculated that this Zhao Lingbo was also considered to be a medical student with talent, plus the new world he had opened up.

If you train well in the future, you will definitely be able to unlock new postures continuously.

This time, Li Bitong and Li Yihang are also brought back, and they also need to be well developed.

Here, Xu Mochen is dealing with the matter of returning to the court, and of course there are some people who are unwilling to be alone.

Late at night, Secretary of General Administration.

There was only one small candle burning in the room.

In the slightly flickering candlelight, a middle-aged man closed his eyes and tapped the table with the index finger and middle finger of his right hand.

In front of him, another young man seemed very anxious, walking up and down the room quickly.

"This divine sense has been cut off for so long, why is there no news yet." The young man hit his palm with his right fist.

"Yu Heng," the middle-aged man remained motionless, "After so many years of cultivation, why is he still so frizzy?"

"Master," the young man took a few steps forward, "You have worked hard for more than a hundred years for this ghost baby, and you are about to succeed. This sudden change..."

Listening, the middle-aged man couldn't help clenching his fists secretly, but his tone was still gentle: "The journey of cultivating immortality is to fight against the sky, to fight with the sky.

Sometimes, the fairy fate is like this, no matter how great your supernatural powers are, it will not help. "

The young man was angry: "If it is found out, who is interfering with this matter, this apprentice will definitely skin him and cramps..."

While talking, suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by, and the candles in the room went out.

Outside the window, a little man jumped into it, grinning his teeth. It was the ghost baby that broke out of Zhou Chengyun's body not long ago.

"Master!" The young people were full of surprises.

"Don't panic," the middle-aged man was still very calm. He waved his hand and waved to the baby, "Come here."

The ghost baby jumped and fell into the arms of the middle-aged man, chirping and chirping.

The middle-aged man swept his consciousness, and immediately understood: "Sure enough, the fate of immortality is over, and it is almost there. It only takes a few more years to become a complete ghost baby."

"It's a pity, does the master know who did it?" The young man was filled with righteous indignation.

"Mingying can't tell clearly, but I can probably know," the middle-aged man stroked Mingying gently, "I'm afraid this matter has something to do with the current saint."

The young man's face turned sideways: "The emperor? Did he use the national fortune?"

"It's very likely," the middle-aged man mused, "It's not a loss for Zhou Chengyun to die under the fate of the country. Fortunately, he prepared for the teacher back then, otherwise there would be no result.

But this ghost baby is immature and cannot be given to you yet. "

The young man clasped his fists: "I don't care too much, since I know it was the emperor's hand, I asked for instructions, and I will go to Qizhou to kill the emperor tonight."

"Nonsense!" the middle-aged man reprimanded, "Just because he beheaded Zhou Chengyun doesn't mean that the country's luck is exhausted.

Besides, since the matter of Liu Yi, His Majesty has become inexplicable, so it is better to find someone to find out his depth first. "

He was silent for a while, and put Mingying away: "By the way, how is the matter of the Ministry of Rites' Zhangluo His Majesty's harem going?"

(End of this chapter)