big dry son-in-law

Chapter 1990 Return to Nanfan
For Qin Mo, spiritual freedom is equivalent to releasing the last shackles on the people.

After untying this shackles, in the future, people will place their spiritual support on officially recognized sustenance, which is their freedom.

Qin Mo will never interfere.

When this order was issued, countless officials knelt down and cried bitterly.

Qin Mo ignored them.

I just called the Tokyo Daily and joined the Xijing Daily to give a speech.

That was Qin Mo's message to all the people.

The content of the speech is very simple, which is to completely enlighten the people so that they are no longer bound by sustenance.

Nanfan, Supi, and celestial phenomena are common, because this culture has been integrated into their lives, even in their bones and blood.

Therefore, Qin Mo wants to completely cut off this culture.

After leaving Subizhou, Qin Mo came to Luosu again.

Luoxue City has now become the veritable first city in Nanfan, with a population of 700,000.

The Red Palace looked particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

Qin Mo's team entered Luosuo, and the people lined the streets to welcome them.

I especially remember that twenty or thirty years ago, Qin Mo came here to help Li Shuangan suppress Nanfan.

At that time, he had developed a deep relationship with the people here.

Nowadays, many people of the older generation have left, and almost all the new generation of people grew up listening to Qin Mo's stories.

To this day in the Nanfan area, the story of Qin Mo is still circulating.

"Brother-in-law, you're finally here!" Li Shuang'an and his wife and daughter hurried over to greet him.

Now, he is still the state king of Nanfan, but he is also the last state king. He has reported to Qin Mo and Tianxin that he plans to pass the position to his son.

The location of Nanfan is very unique. Because of the problems left over from history, the king of Nanfan Prefecture is the same as Qian Prefecture, and they come from the same origin.

"Ping'an has met Mr. Gu!" Li Ping'an is in his early twenties and looks very energetic. He doesn't look like Shuang'an, but more like her mother. She looks gentle and elegant.

That's good, Li Shuang'an looks like an old man, he looks old and wretched.

Now it has been replanted.

"In the blink of an eye, you have grown so big." Qin Mo patted Li Ping'an on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Your grandma talks about you a lot."

Li Ping'an scratched his head, "My father said that he asked me to pay my respects to my grandma this year and see if I can invite her over."

Qin Mo nodded. Although he knew that Princess Jing'an would never set foot in Luozhou again in this life, as a junior, you still have to invite her. Even if Princess Jing'an doesn't come, you still have to show your attitude.

"Let's go in and talk later." Qin Mo said, "I told you not to get into too much of a fight. Isn't this a waste of people and money?"

"Brother-in-law, I have kept it very secret, but these pilgrims are here every day, waiting for you to come." Li Shuang'an smiled bitterly. In Nanfan, pilgrimage is a very sacred thing.

Most of these pilgrims now come to worship Qin Mo.

Come on, in the Red Palace, there is also the 'artifact' that Qin Mo made back then.

Every year during the Pilgrimage Festival, a fire-lighting ceremony will be held. People of all ages, men and women, will light a fire and go home to worship their ancestors in order to protect the whole family.

Over the past few decades, it has become a part of the people of Nanfan.

Qin Mo couldn't help but find it funny.

The plan that year seemed to be very successful.

Looking at these pious people, Qin Mo sighed, but he still had to do what needed to be done.

Arriving at the Red Palace, Nanfan's ministers all knelt down to pay homage. Among the crowd, there was a trembling old man. Who could he be if he wasn't talking about Dongzan?
Da Lun Dongzan, who is nearly eighty years old, has completely lost his former shrewdness. He looks like an extremely ordinary old man.

His face is covered with age spots and he can only sit in a wheelchair.

But the moment he saw Qin Mo, his eyes were filled with surprise, "My lord, I'd like to pay my respects to the Supreme Emperor."

"Okay, we're all acquaintances." Qin Mo walked to the front of Dalun Dongzan and said with a smile: "I am in the capital and often hear news about you. Many people thought you were gone, but I didn't expect you were still there. Spirit."

“Thanks to the Supreme Emperor, if it weren’t for the advanced medical skills now, the old man would have died a hundred times.

I walked around the gate of hell a few times, but God refused to accept me, an old thing, and I was alive again! "

Dongzan faked his death twice, but miraculously came back to life, so Nanfan also reported mourning to the court twice.

As a legendary figure in Nanfan, when such a figure passes away, the court will have to take action.

"It has nothing to do with me, it's your own destiny!" Qin Mo waved his hand. He and Dalun Dongzan had a strange relationship. They were enemies, but they also admired each other.

The kind where you can't stand the other person and want to kill him or her, but you can't bear to do so.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this time." Dalundong sighed in praise, "I feel like my end has really come this time. However, if I can see the Supreme Emperor before I die, I won't have any regrets in this life. "

"Well, your life is worth it. You can see such a powerful Nanfan and such wealthy people. Your grand ambitions have been completed."

Dalun Dongzan chuckled, "That's right. Today's Nanfan is unprecedentedly powerful. Even if I go down, I can still explain it."

The explanation he was talking about was that Lobu gathered together.

Today's Nanfan is really powerful. Its population has tripled and its per capita income has increased tenfold.

How could such a poor place be so prosperous and powerful.

It's also luck.

It's a pity that this place is too barren. If the land could be more fertile, more people would live here.

Most people will still choose to go to the Central Plains or Tianxiang.

But as a transit point, Nanfan cannot be crossed.

After Qin Mo met with Nanfan's ministers, these people began to report on Nanfan's development over the years.

Qin Mo held the report in his hand, feeling quite happy inside.

Li Shuang'an has done a good job. Luosucheng has developed too much in 20 years.

Outside the original old city, a new city was expanded.

The new city has no walls.

In other words, city walls are no longer popular in the new cities of the Ming Dynasty.

It is meaningless. Apart from restricting development, city walls cannot play much role in the face of thermal weapons.

The nomads can no longer pose a threat to the Central Plains.

No matter how good the war horse is, it is not as fast as the chariot.

In terms of hard armor, no tank is indestructible.

Even in high mountains and rivers, fighters cannot be hindered.

Li Shuang'an looked at Qin Mo, "This is the development of Nanfan Prefecture in recent years. We are also actively broadening more roads to bring more opportunities to Nanfan Prefecture.

Because this time, the area of ​​Nanfan Prefecture increased by one-fifth due to Ross Dadin, so after a unanimous decision by state officials, we decided to build a new city there, so that the north and south can be better connected! "

(End of this chapter)