The ancestors of the demon gate will pass through

Chapter 48 The Chaos of the Human Realm
With the efforts of the immortals, the direct damage caused by the collapse of the heavenly realm is negligible, but with the collapse of the heavenly realm, this fairy universe has been downgraded from a pseudo-big thousand universe to a real thousand universe, and the impact caused by the violent fluctuation of the law of heaven will be far-reaching and lasting.

Inland, droughts and floods raged at the same time, and sometimes there were two different scenes separated by a mountain.On the coast, Jiutian is slowly approaching the mainland, and ordinary people have to accept the invasion of earthquakes and tsunamis every day.

The first test that the Great Zhou Dynasty had to face was not the coming of immortals, but the tribulation of disasters.It's a pity that Emperor Anqing, who was protected by many secret methods, didn't seem to realize this. Catching the immortal and prolonging his life became the only obsession of this old man.

"Father is old after all!" When the Crown Prince Ji Che Youyou said this, no one in the East Palace dared to refute it, and the Crown Prince and Taifu even showed a gratified smile.

Not to mention the turbulent undercurrent in the palace and court, which is the goal of Wang Yuan and Zhang Jiye, Jingyang City is also extremely uneasy at this time.

Jingyang City is located at the intersection of two important canals in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Both commerce and industry are very developed here, and a large number of non-agricultural people gather here. This makes the county governor Chen Dongyang both happy and worried.

Happily, the generous taxes brought by industry and commerce.

What is worrying is the riots between those workers and businessmen.

This is not unfounded worry by Chen Dongyang. Due to the frequent occurrence of natural disasters in various places, a large number of agricultural population has poured into industry and commerce, and the "prosperity" of the labor market has given merchants and factory owners more confidence to oppress the mud-legged people.

This month alone, dozens of conflicts between labor and capital have occurred in Jingyang City. If Chen Dongyang is a stupid official, he has outstanding abilities. After careful investigation, he found that there is a shadow behind those conflicts.

And this "shadow" seems to be planning a big unknown operation.

"Someone is plotting to overthrow the Great Zhou Dynasty!" As soon as such a shocking thought appeared in Chen Dongyang's mind, he couldn't get rid of it.

"Notify General Qi, no, prepare a car for me, I want to go to the Xicheng barracks myself!" Chen Dongyang, who was pacing back and forth in the hall, finally made up his mind and told his servant.

"Yes, sir!"

Seeing the figure of the servant leaving in a hurry, Chen Dongyang was slightly relieved, but thinking of the temperament of General Qi, his heart couldn't help but lift up again.

"I hope that Yumu head can be smarter this time, otherwise, if Jingyang City becomes chaotic, my whole family will suffer."

Looking at the grandchildren playing in front of the hall, Chen Dongyang gave some instructions to his old housekeeper with some anxiety.

Sun Xiaoyan is an ordinary female weaver. The factory she works in is in this Jingyang City. A few days ago, the sister Liu who brought her into the industry found her and said that she wanted to hold a conference related to her own interests today.

Sun Xiaoyan has never read any books, and she doesn't pay much attention to things that are not her own. Even the "sky collapse" not long ago did not affect her life very much. The land at home was taken back by the landlord, and she came here for the livelihood of the family. Working in the factory, for a down-to-earth woman, the factory is everything to her, just like the fields before.

In fact, she didn't want to go to any conference, but the female workers around her agreed to go, so she didn't want to go.

After paying off the watchmen, the late-night port warehouse became the best gathering place. Sun Xiaoyan mingled with her fellow workers, listening to the man standing on the wooden box in a daze.

The five-hour work system, prohibition of child labor, labor arbitration and other novel terms made Sun Xiaoyan very confused. In her opinion, the person standing on the box seemed to be no different from the official who came to the village to collect taxes.

Maybe a little more passion?
Ma Youde looked at the numb workers below, and couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. He talked dryly for so long, why no one understood?No applause?

"Maybe I should use some older slogans?" Ma Youde felt that the "quality" of these workers was really poor, but he couldn't complain for his own cause. Crowd, he tried saying: "A field to the tiller!"

Seeing that the commotion in the crowd was getting bigger and bigger, Ma Youde thought that his slogan had played a role, and then said excitedly: "We want to make sure that the tiller will have his land, and the home will have his house!"

"Every land is divided according to the population, regardless of men and women, count the size of the family..."

"It's not good! The officers and soldiers are coming up, everyone run!" A scream with a crying voice interrupted Ma Youde's speech, and the commotion in the crowd turned into chaos.

This young man who had just traveled across did not know that this was a mysterious universe, and that "there is a god three feet above the head" is not some superstitious saying of foolish men and women.

"This mob is the crisis Mr. Chen said?" General Qi said to Chen Dongyang sarcastically, standing outside the warehouse, looking at the "disorderly bandits" who were swept down by machine guns one by one.

"Hehe, I made a fuss. I thought there would be practitioners among them. The general knew that since the day the monks fell, the monks have not been very honest." Chen Dongyang, who has been carrying his official seal and is ready to use the luck of the emperor at any time, can't help but laughed.

"I was ordered to be stationed here for the sake of the ghost, not your place!" General Qi said unceremoniously to Chen Dongyang. As the supreme commander of the empire's ace force, his purpose of coming here was only to catch the immortal. , Dedicated to the great majesty, as for the prefect of a county, he still doesn't take it seriously.

"What's the situation over there?" On the roof of the inn not far from the warehouse, Wang Yuan and Zhang Jiye, who had just stayed there, were also watching. Yuan's explanation.

"A novice insurgent intends to open the chapter of the era, but unfortunately failed." Wang Yuan said so, but what he thought in his heart was: "A rookie time traveler, he acted rashly without knowing the situation! If you don't die, who will you die? "

"Oh!" Apparently Zhang Jiye is not very interested in this. He is more interested in those Mohist institutions after returning to the human world. "Last time I killed some people in a hurry and retreated when I found that the karma was wrong. I really didn't notice them. Your weapon is so powerful!"

"It's useless to immortals, why are you interested?" Wang Yuan looked at Zhang Jiye with some doubts.

"Killing mortals is like cutting wheat! If we let them develop for hundreds of thousands of years, immortals may be the next wave of wheat." Zhang Jiye sighed, smashing his mouth.

Hearing this, Wang Yuan took another look at Zhang Jiye beside him, and he found that this immortal who is not a time traveler also has extraordinary insight and foresight.

"You can't be arrogant just because you became a golden fairy first. There are always amazing people everywhere!" Wang Yuan couldn't help reminding himself in his heart.

"If there is a day when the creations of these institutions exceed the practice, what will you do?"

"Take me as the master and serve me!"

(End of this chapter)