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Chapter 1590 Concentration

Zhao Han struggled and figured out that the treasure location she had just given to Shi Baizhang was of course not buried by her herself. After all, it was far away in the northwest.

She saw a master bury it to protect herself from accidents.

So she borrowed it and used it.

What, you said she was stealing?

For the sake of all the people in the world, can it be called stealing?

After the tossing was over, the purple-flowered dog ran up to the blind man innocently, raised its head and barked twice.

"I can finally rest for a while. I want to practice martial arts. Lao Guo, what kind of unique martial arts have you devised?" it asked expectantly.

Wen Rensheng really introduced a new technique.

He understood the rhythm of heaven and earth... In fact, he listened to the last words of Principal Calamity Yi, and based on the interconnection between heaven and earth, he deduced another one - "The Art of One Mind".

"With one heart and one mind, everything is invincible, everything is invincible, nothing is invincible, nothing can be stopped..."

"Is he so powerful? I want to learn, teach me quickly." Zhao Han urged.

She now finds that being a dog is good and allows her to be free. Just like before, she would never have dreamed of talking to the teacher like this.

"Oh, I'll tell you and see how much you can understand."

The purple-flowered dog immediately sat upright, like a primary school student.

"Nowadays, everyone has a spiritual brand, but only those with a strong will can use it actively. If these people are gathered together, after long-term training, and adjusted to spiritual synchronization, then on the battlefield, they can suppress the opponent with powerful spiritual power.

, it can prevent the opponent from exerting extraordinary powers such as martial arts, and can only use the most primitive flesh and blood, physical power..." Wen Rensheng said little by little.

"This, this is what I want!" Zhao Han became excited immediately.

The teacher was really nice to her, no, he should be nice to her.

On the surface, he said he didn't care about it and didn't let it bother him, but secretly he helped it solve such a big problem.

First, heaven and earth are interconnected, and then everyone is united.

Zhao Han lamented that a teacher is a teacher, and he always takes one step and thinks in three steps when doing anything.

The same is true in modern times. The development of the Internet has drastically reduced the distance between people and greatly enhanced people's ability to empathize.

A tragedy that occurs in one place can quickly arouse the sympathy of people thousands of miles away, which was never possible before.

Then she started studying seriously.

Every detail and every step is thoroughly understood.

If you want to practice this technique, the most critical thing is, nothing else, but to have everyone have the same goal and to move towards this goal from the bottom of your heart.

The firmer your heart is, the stronger your power will be.

The more people there are, the stronger the power.

One hundred people can suppress a master of the ninth level of body tempering into an ordinary elite soldier.

A thousand people can suppress the inner energy.

Ten thousand people can suppress Tongmai.

One hundred thousand people can suppress Xiantian.

The more people there are, the better the training, and the more warriors can be suppressed at the same time.

One hundred people can only suppress two or three body tempering warriors at the same time.

But a thousand people can suppress a dozen inner energy masters at the same time.

Ten thousand people can suppress hundreds of Tongmai warriors at the same time.

The reason is very simple. When everyone is united, the spiritual coverage area increases a lot. It is calculated based on the area of ​​a circle.

As the radius increases, the area increases by the square of the radius.

The more he practiced, the more frightened Zhao Han became. His admiration for the teacher was like the water of the Yangtze River, which surges endlessly, and like the Yellow River, which overflows out of control.

This requires extremely high intelligence to deduce.

Most people wouldn't dare to think about it.

Just like her, although she is considered a senior mutant, she simply can't figure out how this thing evolved.

It can only be said that the gap in IQ between people is really wider than that between people and ants.

Those who say "people have similar intelligence" should just listen to them as words of comfort. If they are taken seriously, they are naive.

This practice has been going on for another half a year.

Only then did Zhao Han get started.

She couldn't imagine how the teacher could deduce it in such a short period of time after only studying for half a year.

Alas, it seems that from now on I can only be a little follower.

After clarifying her position again, she started working again.

She once again cast her gaze on the three selected people above, middle and below.

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The capital, the palace, the court.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty. This year, the Ministry of Revenue has seen a deposit of more than three million dollars... This is all due to the Emperor's hard work and wise decision-making." The Minister of the Ministry of Revenue congratulated on the table.

All the ministers also congratulated him.

After all, having money in the household department means that they will also have more money.

"I love you for your health. This is because I love you for your hard work. Come and reward the Minister of Household Affairs..." The emperor sat on it and handed out the reward expressionlessly.

"Thank you Lord for your kindness." Shangshu of the Ministry of Finance quickly knelt down and worshiped.

All the ministers were delighted and whispered among themselves for a while.

"The household department has money, and Jiubian has settled down. This is really a happy event."

"The only thing left is to wipe out the rebels in the northwest, and Great Yan will return to its prosperous age."

"The emperor is wise."

"Quiet." The etiquette officer presiding over the court etiquette ordered.

Only then did the court become quiet again.

The discussion started again.

But not long after, suddenly there was an emergency call coming from outside the hall.

"Report, Your Majesty, Tonghui, an important town in the northwest, has called the police. It is besieged by the rebel bandit Fang Baizhang and a hundred thousand bandits. Please ask the imperial court to send reinforcements as soon as possible."

"How dare a little thief dare to be called a hundred thousand people? Dear ministers, which way should we send to rescue?" The emperor was still indifferent to the news, and there was no sign of anxiety on his face.

He is just a stand-in and a microphone, so of course he doesn't need any expression.

The real emperor is living in the underground palace, and his mood at this time has gone from heaven to earth.

Hu Bu was very happy when he had money.

This is the result of more than a year of increasing revenue and reducing expenditure.

Relying on the Xiawang, he didn't dare to move the big ones, but he could still sew and mend the small ones.

For example, prohibiting all kinds of extravagance and waste by officials in the capital, increasing luxury taxes, etc. These small places will not attract the assassination of innate masters.

This is still within their tolerance range. As long as their salt, official positions, and land are not touched, other matters are easy to discuss.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The emperor is the emperor after all, and it is really troublesome to change.

Besides, it’s not easy to find someone who is hard-working and takes the blame.

However, the next thing is that the rebels will become powerful.

This is actually the result of not doing the previous things thoroughly.

If you don't deal with land, official positions, and taxes, how can you possibly solve the problem completely? How can you solve the problem of feeding the refugees?

If we don't solve this problem, Shi Baizhang will have a steady stream of refugees available.

"Your Majesty, I recommend Sun Changcun, the governor of the five provinces. He has been in the northwest for a long time. His Qin army is invincible and he will definitely be able to defeat the bandits in one fell swoop."

"Okay, I will send one million taels of internal funds and one million taels from the Ministry of Household Affairs as military pay. We must wipe out this group of thieves!" The emperor followed the advice fluently.

Because he knew Sun Changcun and had personally seen Sun Changcun's hard work and loyalty in Xiawang.

Sun Changcun is one of the few civil servants who knows how to fight. The key is that he is willing to listen to himself.

He felt guilty towards Sun Changcun, because he believed the slander several times and had Sun Changcun thrown into jail.

But every time I come out, the other party is still so loyal.

When there was no Xiawang, he felt that this was a matter of course, and it was natural for him to be the master of heaven and earth.

However, after looking through Xia.com and comparing it, I realized how rare it is to be brave and loyal.

Even his own father-in-law, who relied on his own kindness to quickly become a wealthy family from a small commoner, was reluctant to spend a tael of money to support himself.

He even had to take away two thousand taels from the queen... It's ridiculous to say this, and it's simply unbecoming of a human being.

In contrast, Sun Changcun, who was not related to him, brought his own food and humiliation. He did not want a cent from the court and was willing to risk his life to extort money and food from the feudal kings and landlords.

If he didn't feel a little guilty, he would be a fool.


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