Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

After hearing these words, both Minister Neumann and Minister Reinsky exchanged a glance, and then almost simultaneously nodded in strong agreement.

Neumann stroked his grizzled beard, thinking to himself, Prince Sollen has always been resourceful.

He has defused crises at critical moments on many occasions. Perhaps only he has the ability to properly solve such complex and thorny problems.

Reinsky frowned slightly, sighed softly, and felt that there was indeed no better candidate at the moment.

Although the prince is young, his ability is obvious to all. Entrusting this matter to him is indeed the most appropriate decision at present.

Nowadays, an unwritten consensus has already formed in this imperial capital, that is, whenever people encounter things that cannot be solved, everyone will naturally think of Prince Sollen, as if he is the key to solving all problems.

After all, along the way, whether it is dealing with government affairs, responding to complex military situations, or coordinating conflicts between various forces, Sollen has demonstrated extraordinary wisdom and courage, and has repeatedly reversed situations that seemed to be in desperate straits with his unique insights and ingenious strategies.

Therefore, Gustav's decision at this moment, although unexpected, is also within reason.

Everyone is silently looking forward to seeing what wonderful tricks the prince will use this time to resolve the major crisis concerning the safety of the imperial capital and even the entire empire.

At this time, Sollen was devoting himself to land reclamation in the vast but slightly barren land in the northwest.

Wearing a bamboo hat, dressed in coarse linen clothes, and with some dust on his face, he was directing the soldiers and people to cultivate the wasteland in an orderly manner, his eyes full of expectations for the future development of this land.

However, at this moment, an urgent order was delivered to him.

Sollen unfolded the letter, read the contents carefully, and sighed helplessly. He frowned slightly, knowing that another thorny problem had fallen on his head, but the imperial order was difficult to disobey, and he could only temporarily put aside his work.

"Jennifer, pack up, we're returning to the imperial capital," Sollen said to Jennifer, who had just come out of the tent, his voice revealing a hint of fatigue and helplessness.

When Jennifer heard this, her eyes lit up, and her eyes, which had been slightly dimmed by the hard life in the northwest, instantly glowed.

In this harsh northwest land, besides the monotonous and tedious labor, there was also the raging wind and sand every day. Life was really boring and difficult, and she had long been looking forward to leaving this place.

So, upon hearing the news that she could return to the imperial capital, she turned around without saying a word and quickly walked back to the tent, deftly starting to pack her luggage, humming a brisk tune, her mood particularly cheerful, as if she was about to return to a paradise on earth.

In fact, the days of land reclamation in the northwest were indeed very different from those in Fulga City.

But at this moment, she couldn't bother thinking about these things. Her heart was filled with the joy of returning to the imperial capital.

She only hoped to pack up as soon as possible and embark on the journey home.

Because of the land reclamation, only Jennifer was by Sollen's side. This place was far away from the prosperity of the imperial capital. Every day, they faced the endless wasteland and the endless wind and sand. Life was monotonous and arduous.

And every time when the night was quiet and the surroundings were shrouded in darkness and silence, Sollen's energy and emotions seemed to be released and entrusted only to Jennifer. He often entangled with her, and these frequent intimate acts made Jennifer feel overwhelmed. Every morning when she woke up, she always carried an undisguised fatigue, but she didn't know how to tell, and could only silently endure all this.

However, Sollen's mind was not entirely on these romantic affairs. He was more concerned about the future development and ecological protection of this land.

The area where he was located was not for land reclamation, but for planting trees.

Before leaving, Sollen said solemnly to Edmund on the other side: "Edmund, act according to the plan. Tree planting must not be slowed down. This is the best way to avoid land desertification."

This northwest region, although it has not yet formed a vast desert, many lands have already shown distressing signs of desertification.

The originally fertile soil is now gradually becoming loose. Under the blowing of the wind, the sand is gradually spreading, as if the earth is suffering from an incurable 'disease'.

Sollen knew very well that if this situation was allowed to continue, it would not be long before this land would be completely covered by yellow sand, and his beautiful vision of reclaiming, planting, developing, and growing here would vanish.

Therefore, in order to prevent the desertification area from expanding further, and in order to leave a fertile land for future generations to survive and develop, he unhesitatingly listed afforestation as the top priority, even if there are many difficulties at present, he must find ways to promote it unswervingly.

After hearing Sollen's words, Edmund immediately straightened his body and nodded solemnly in response: "Your Highness, please rest assured that your subordinate will do his best to supervise everyone to carry out afforestation according to the plan and will never allow the trend of desertification to spread wantonly again."

The land reclamation project is crucial to the development of the northwest, and Sollen entrusted this arduous task to Countess Fiana.

Countess Fiana has a high reputation in the northwest and has excellent organizational and management skills. Sollen believes that entrusting her to be responsible for land reclamation will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

In fact, since Sollen announced the land reclamation policy, the enthusiasm of the people in the northwest for land reclamation has been greatly stimulated, showing a lively scene.

The previously slightly lazy villages are now full of vitality. Men and women, old and young, have picked up their tools and rushed to the wasteland, looking forward to improving their living conditions and creating a better future for their families through their hard work.

All of this stems from the extremely attractive measures formulated by Sollen.

Sollen announced that every household that reclaims ten acres of land can obtain one acre of land that enjoys the preferential policy of "two taxes out of ten", and the right to use this acre of land will be in the hands of the farmers for as long as fifty years.