I have a weird dynasty

Chapter 268 Sisters (asking for monthly ticket)
After Sang Que led Yao Zhen into Jinfeng Mountain, the refugees following them stopped, looked at each other hesitantly, and did not dare to continue following them.

Because those living in the mountains are not only Taoists, but also bandits.

In the eyes of most people, bandits are evil people who kill without blinking an eye.

Sang Que ignored the group of refugees for the time being and drove back to the village where she first stayed, where Ruan Shichun and his son lived.

This village is close to the entrance of Jinfeng Mountain, and she will stay here until the new city is built.

Everyone was sent out by Sangque to reclaim wasteland. When he came in just now, Sangque saw Pei Li and his men clearing rocks, cutting down trees, and leveling the ground on the other side of the gorge.

Upon hearing that Sang Que had returned, several second and third in command rushed to the Ruan family village to report to Sang Que on the progress of their work over the past two days.

In the meeting hall, Sang Que introduced Yao Zhen to them and told them that Yao Zhen was his best friend.

Sang Que had already told Yao Zhen the whole story about these second-in-command and third-in-command people in advance.

"I wonder where Kun Dao learned his skills from?" Hong Xuan, who was always quite shrewd, asked with a smile.

Yaozhen smiled and said to Sangque, "Mingyue Mountain, Qingfeng Temple."

"Where is this Mingyue Mountain? I have never heard of it." Hong Xuan asked puzzledly.

Suddenly, Sang Que said calmly, "This is it."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Wasn't this Jinfeng Mountain? Did it change its name?
"What about Qingfeng Temple?" Pei Li asked again.

"Build it tomorrow." said Sang Que.

Everyone:…………

Okay, whatever the boss says is the truth, and fists are the final say.

Sang Que took out the topographic maps that Zhang Junyao had helped draw and explained her plan in detail. The most important thing at this time of year was naturally spring ploughing. After the spring seeds were planted, canals would be dug as soon as possible to divert water to various farmlands for easy irrigation.

Later she would copy down the parts about agricultural irrigation from the books her mother gave her and give them to people in the village who were good at this.

The next step is to build the city, which is a big event and the details of which are difficult for Sangque to control now.

She had inquired in Pu'an County and learned that the construction of each state, city and county in the Xuan Dynasty was funded by the Ministry of Revenue of the imperial court, and the Ministry of Works and Taoist Feng Shui masters worked together to plan the blueprints, and then recruited local craftsmen to carry out the construction.

Each group of craftsmen is only responsible for one part and will never participate in the entire process of building the city. They must ensure that the feng shui formation under the city will not be exposed.

The construction drawings of each city are all secrets of the imperial court. If they are leaked, the person will be beheaded. There is no way to copy this homework, so I can only find a way myself.

"cough~"

Yaozhen interrupted Sangque. She saw Sangque's difficulties. If she didn't show her ability now, when would she do so?
"I don't know much about construction, but Feng Shui is my specialty. How about I help you think of a solution?"

Sang Que was waiting for Yao Zhen to speak first, and immediately bowed to Yao Zhen.

"Then please, just ask if you need anything."

"No hurry. I'll take a look at the Feng Shui of your wild... Mingyue Mountain tomorrow, and then make a detailed plan. Speaking of which, your stall is so big, it seems that you don't have enough manpower. Aren't you going to take in those refugees outside?"

"Of course I will."

Sang Que looked at the people present and finally chose Hong Xuan. He was smart and had a good tongue, and was the most suitable person to do this.

"Hong Xuan, take your people to the mountain pass and invite all the refugees in first. Arrange for them to stay in your village and provide them with dinner. If the kitchen is short of staff, borrow some from others. It's getting dark and it's not safe to stay outside."

"Then tell them that if they are willing to stay and help open up the wasteland, I will provide them with three meals a day and pay them extra wages every seven days. Those who are willing to stay can sign the contract, and those who are not willing can leave tomorrow morning."

Hong Xuan thought about it and felt that this was not a difficult matter for him, except for one problem.

"Boss, what is the name we should use to talk to them?"

Everyone looked at Sang Que. If they told them clearly that they were bandits, they would probably be scared away.

"There's no need to hide it. Let them choose for themselves."

Those people have left their homes and become refugees. It is rare for them to have a place that can provide them with shelter and food. Sang Que believes that most people will choose to stay. As long as she sets up the rules and everyone works together to build this place, as the living environment gradually improves, everyone can see hope for the future and will inevitably have a sense of belonging here.

This needs to be done step by step, don't be impatient.

Hong Xuan thought for a moment and nodded. His life was in Sang Que's hands. Given the huge disparity in strength between them, he didn't dare to have any other thoughts.

Especially when she saw that Sang Que not only brought back a large cart of grain seeds today, but also brought back a Kun Daoist who was obviously as powerful as her, the resentment in her heart disappeared.

Now Hong Xuan only hopes to do his job well to gain Sang Que's appreciation and reuse, so that in the future he can also gain a special power like Luo Danian.

When dinner was served, Sangque asked everyone to eat together.

After they discussed some details and finished their dinner, Sang Que announced the end of the meeting.

Yaozhen couldn't sit still, so she wrote a list to Sangque and asked him to prepare offerings for the five ghosts. When she calculated a good day, she would help Sangque to perform the ritual.

In Yaozhen's opinion, the most difficult thing to deal with are the five sheep heads, but for Sangque, it is just a matter of going back home and going to the slaughterhouse.

Tonight the sky is cloudless and filled with stars. Yaozhen took a compass and went to the mountains to observe the stars, which is also part of Feng Shui.

Sang Que was left alone. She didn't wait for the maid in the kitchen to collect the dishes. Instead, she collected the empty bowls and plates by herself and took them to the kitchen on a tray. She was used to doing housework like this.

In the kitchen, Sang Que saw the two girls from before helping to chop firewood.

When the two men saw Sang Que, they put down the axes in their hands and came to Sang Que and bowed to him.

"Lady, we have made up our mind. If you don't mind us, we would like to stay."

"Can you read?" Sangque asked.

The two girls shook their heads. Sang Que had a headache. She couldn't just focus on agriculture and construction. She also needed to promote literacy. She had a long way to go.

"Why don't you see Wan He?"

Ever since Wanhe's sister Wanyun died, Sangque hasn't seen Wanhe again in these days.

According to the instructions of the two girls, when Sangque found Wanhe, she was lying on the edge of the bed, holding the hand of her sister's corpse. The body has not been cremated yet.

As soon as Sang Que entered, he found that the corpse was somewhat strange. After so many days, there was no corpse spot on the corpse, and it still looked the same as when it had just died.

Wan He heard the noise and turned around. When she saw Sang Que, her eyes lit up. "Lady, come and see if my sister is dead. She is fine. She must not be dead."

Sang Que walked over to take a closer look. The body was stiff but not rotten. She reached out but before she touched the body, the body suddenly opened its eyes and raised its hands to try to grab her.

"elder sister!"

Wan He screamed, and upon hearing Wan He's voice, the corpse's arms dropped and its eyes closed again.

"People live for a breath. If they cannot swallow this breath when they die, they will die with their eyes open. Your sister is obsessed with it and will turn into a corpse."

"It's best to burn a corpse that has transformed into a corpse as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the transformation progresses further and she has the ability to move, she may hurt you."

Wan He shook her head vigorously. "No, my sister will never hurt me. She has been protecting me since I was a child. This time she did this to protect me... to protect me..."

Sang Que recalled the scene just now, pulled out the dagger, and suddenly swung it at Wan He. Sure enough, the corpse on the bed opened its eyes again and raised its arms, but the corpse was stiff and unable to get up.

The corpse instinctively protects Wan He, so Wan He must be able to control the corpse.

This might be a good thing for Wan He. Her sister did as she said and always protected her, even after her death.

Sang Que took out the "Secret Art of Raising Corpses" from his bag and turned to the middle page.

"Since you want to keep your sister, then from now on, follow the instructions above and provide for her well. Now I say, you write it down for yourself..."

I was so busy today that I almost got a heat stroke. This weather is so hot that it can kill people!

See you tomorrow~