"The royal families? Just leave it alone for now——"
Zong Shou only had a flash of thought and knew that it was Feng Taiji and why he was looking for it.
Looking behind this person, he saw that Zhao Yanran was also there, but there was a solemn look on his face.
At the moment, he seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Brother Feng came to see me specially, maybe it's just for this reason?"
I don't know that he has left the customs, but he still comes to disturb me, which shows that the matter is serious.
"That being said, it would be better to confirm the throne of the Seven Kingdoms as soon as possible. Stabilize the situation and avoid panic. As far as I know, there have been many people in the Seven Kingdoms recently who have had two minds.
.It’s just that I was frightened by the layman Jiujing and lost his life at our hands. I couldn’t see clearly for a while, so I had some scruples——”
Speaking of this, Feng Taiji said in a serious voice: "Furthermore, if it is not certain, no one will pay the taxes of the seven countries and the offerings in previous years."
Zong Shou looked at Zhao Yanran again and saw that this person also had a normal expression. His eyebrows were lightly frowned and his eyes were full of displeasure.
The person in charge of the three religions this time was the one whose performance was most unsatisfactory.
Maybe it was because he had never been in charge before, so he was fine on the ship. But as soon as he arrived at Yuanlian Realm, he seemed a little at a loss, which made the Cang Sheng Dao disciples complain and it was a loss of face.
It's understandable that he doesn't look very good.
This crazy woman, can she finally understand this time the hardships of ruling a country?
That's fine, so as not to spend the whole day sarcastic in his ears.
Feng Taiji's first sentence is quite true, but the key point is at the end.
Both of them were a little dissatisfied with the chaos below. The chaos would not only affect their foothold in the Yuanlian world, but also reduce their gains.
"I'm aware of this matter and will deal with it later!"
Zong Shou nodded slightly, it was indeed time to resolve these matters.
He had some idea of where to start.
"This is best. We'll just leave it to your convenience."
After Feng Taiji said this, his voice changed. He hesitated slightly and said: "I heard that Jiujing layman arranged the thrones of the kings and never selected talented people. He only selected people who were willing to obey. I will think about this method carefully.
There is quite a bit of truth in that. Or you can simply choose from the officers and men under your command. This is my humble opinion. Please think about it carefully——"
Zong Shou smiled and said nothing this time, making no comment. Generally speaking, this method is the safest.
However, he has his own arrangements for this matter.
Zong Shou chose the main hall of Yuanjing Palace as the place to receive the heads of the Seven Kingdoms.
There is no doubt that this is the most magnificent place in Yuanjing Palace.
Four hundred feet from north to south. Both are made of red sandalwood and agarwood. The fragrance spreads thousands of miles away, and it is magnificent.
I don't know how much better it is than Zongshou's Chongzheng Hall.
Sitting alone in the hall and looking down, I felt that an army of ten thousand people could easily accommodate it.
At this time, the heads of the seven kingdoms, together with the royal family, were trembling slightly and bowed before his throne.
In fact, it's not just the royal family, they are here at the same time this time. There are also ministers and generals from the seven countries, who are a little bit powerful, all of them are here.
There were thousands of people in the bustling crowd. Their expressions were either awe, curiosity, sarcasm, or indifference, but everyone bowed down and worshiped with utmost respect.
Zong Shou glanced casually and frowned when he saw the dozens of people at the front.
He was a lifelong hero of Zongshou. Even when he was bullied by others in Linhai Academy, he never surrendered and bowed down. Even if he died, his back would still be strong.
Therefore, the most despised thing is such mud-like characters.
Just think about what Jiu Jing did before. He only chose to be obedient, and only used those truly talented people, but never put them in important positions.
When I looked at everyone in the hall, they all looked like it had nothing to do with them, or they had expected it.
Some have indifferent expressions, some have flattering expressions, and some have cold eyes, trying their best to hide the hatred in their eyes.
Zong Shou smiled and looked away.
"Where is the Lord of Daxuan?"
After the words fell, after a long time, a middle-aged man stood up with a pale face and came to worship Zong Shou.
"The little king Duyi has met His Majesty the Immortal Lord!"
Zong Shou didn't even look at it.
"You were granted the title by Jiujing. It is said that in the past twenty years, you have been oppressing the people and plundering them without restraint, leading to countless hungry people in the country, and the Yizi cannibalize each other?"
Nadu Yi smiled bitterly, everything was explained by Jiu Jing, how dare he disobey?
If he disobeys his orders, he may lose his life.
But before he could say anything to defend himself, Zong Shou waved his sleeves and said.
"Today, the Immortal Dynasty is changing. Jiujing is dead. You should get rid of the country! After handing over to the new king, you can take your whole family and children to leave the world of Yuanlian. And remember, during the period of leaving office, remember to help the new king and stabilize the country.
.If not, my words may not be retorted——"
After saying this, Na Duyi was first surprised and then happy. He was able to escape safely without being buried for Jiujing. This result made him overjoyed!
As for the following explanation, it is necessary to know that this is the price of survival.
At this time, even the remaining lords of the country also had the look of death in their eyes receding, and they had some hope.
Zong Shou then asked: "Who is He Daoren, the governor of Kunnan Province in Daxuan?"
There are seven countries in the southwest of Yuanlian Realm. Each country is equivalent to half a state and governs five provinces.
The governor of Kunnan Province is the smallest in the country and also the poorest and weakest.
However, because they are on the border, their military strength is strong.
That Governor of Kunnan Province, He Daoren, was a majestic young man in his thirties.
When he heard this at this moment, he clearly had never expected that Zong Shou would call him, and he couldn't help but feel a little stunned.
Then he looked solemn and stood up.
"He Daoren, the young minister of Xuan Kingdom, has met the Immortal Lord!"
Zong Shou smiled slightly and looked at this person carefully, a strange look flashed in his eyes.
Even under the vague pressure of his soul, he was able to neither be arrogant nor humble, and he was still a character.
No wonder some of the secret guards under Weak Sailor admired this person quite a lot.
"I heard that you have resisted taxes three times during your tenure. Is this true?"
He Daoren didn't answer silently. This was indeed true, but those three times were unavoidable.
Kunnan Province is too poor to support itself.
In fact, I really don't want to put myself in danger.
In short, he has a clear conscience. If this Immortal Lord really wants to establish authority over others, then there is nothing to say.
"He has a lot of political skills. At least in the past three years, the number of people in Kunnan Province who have starved to death is the fewest among the eight provinces of Xuanguo."
Speaking of this, Zong Shou's expression and tone suddenly became solemn.
"Your character and character are both excellent. After today, you can succeed as the leader of the Xuan Kingdom! I would like to ask, would you like He Daoren to serve the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty?"
After saying these words, He Daoren was not the only one who was stunned. Everyone in the palace was also taken aback.
Those who were secretly gloating about the misfortune almost bit their tongues.
In his eyes, this person is the most hopeless person to succeed to the throne.
Feng Taiji and Zhao Yanran also stood up suddenly, frowning tightly.
They had also heard about this governor of Kunnan Province.
It is said that he is very independent, and once he succeeds to the throne, he may not necessarily obey the advice of Da Qian and Zong Shou.
He Daoren was stunned for a moment, and finally his brows were condensed. Finally, he sighed slightly and leaned down to worship: "How dare you disobey me, my servant? Thank you Xianjun for your kindness."
Zong Shou smiled, knowing what He Daoren was worried about.
I'm afraid that this person values reputation more than power. He is also worried about how to satisfy the demands of the Immortal Court in the future.
Ignore them for now and continue to deal with the remaining six kings. As if cutting through the mess with a sharp knife, they quickly finalize the candidates.
If it were said before, Feng Taiji thought that this person was just a special case.
Later, every successive king was a capable person in his country.
Although there is no such outstanding figure as He Daoren, each of them is extraordinary.
Either he is famous for his political ability and has a reputation for benevolence among the people, or he is in charge of the military power of a party and his military record is outstanding.
The nearly a thousand people in the hall were all silent.
At the end of the day, Zong Shou did not give up, and said leisurely: "I, the Daqian Immortal Dynasty, are different from Jiu Jing, and do not like to force others. If you, the seven countries, are willing to be protected by Gu Yin, you can pay 20% of the national tax to the Immortal Court. If so. If you don’t want to, it’s okay not to be friends! Of course, if something happens in the future, I will never come back to protect you! Just treat it as being removed from the Daqian vassal——"
Feng Taiji listened, and his hands were already making a banging sound.
This Zong Shou is so generous!
Even if there is no need to pay 50% of the national tax like Jiujing layman, there is no reason to reduce it to 20%.
Why do you still want to see these people volunteer?
Is this Blood Sword Demon Lord crazy?
There was also a buzzing sound in the hall, and everyone looked at each other. Some were in disbelief, and some were inexplicably surprised.
A brilliant light flashed in He Daoren's eyes.
Zong Shou's words continued: "If you, the mortal people, have found something rare, you can bring it to my Yuanjing Palace, and I will send someone to trade it for something of equal value. Spiritual stones and spiritual weapons. , it’s all about martial arts and spiritual skills. I will tell the world about this matter——"
Feng Taiji was angry at first, but now he has calmed down. What is this Zong Shou up to?
What is the intention behind such a promise?
Zong Shouze smiled half-heartedly, but suddenly looked at someone in the hall with a profound meaning.
He is a middle-aged man in his forties with a handsome face and a beautiful beard in front of his jaw.
At this time, he was trying his best to hide his figure among the crowd, so that he looked nothing out of the ordinary.
But just now, the fluctuation of his mind at that moment revealed this person's background.
"Is this the person Zuoshui mentioned? It's really interesting!"
Zong Shou laughed. Could it be that this person really thought that he could hide in front of him? He was not Jiu Jing.
If that Taoist man is said to be a benevolent person, then this person is a real hero.
"Besides, there is one more thing! The Guhui will select strong men from the seven countries to join the Immortal Court Army. If you think you are qualified to practice martial arts and practice Taoism, you can also come to Yuanjing Palace. There are three major sects this time, and they will follow Come alone. Cangsheng Dao, Sword Sect, and Buddhism all have the method of immortality. Regardless of the martial arts and spiritual methods, they are all at the pinnacle. People from the Yuanlian Realm can worship at its door——"
Feng Taiji's face was twisted, and he couldn't help but crush the bronze cup in his hand into pieces. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}