Thirty-three years of the Mo Dynasty as Emperor of the Sea.
Bai Tu, the ancestor of the demon clan, assembled an army of one million. He led sixteen powerful incarnations and ten powerful Mahayana warriors to fight against the human race in Wentian City.
In this battle, the human troops wiped out more than 500,000 enemies, killing ten transformed gods and six Mahayana warriors.
Bai Tu, the ancestor of the demon clan, died at the hands of the third prince Mo Wen.
The demon army's vitality was severely damaged after this battle, and they were no longer able to compete with the human race for hegemony in Yunlan Continent.
The remnants of the demon clan retreated to the hinterland of the demon clan.
The ancestor of the demon clan, Bai Tu, was killed in battle, the demon king Bai Xue disappeared, and the demon clan was divided and divided.
This year was also called the Year of Disaster by future generations of the demon clan.
"Okay! Okay!"
Mo Hai was so excited that he smashed the armrest of the dragon chair under his seat with one palm.
All the ministers in the palace turned a deaf ear, with excited expressions on their faces.
Just now, news came from the front line.
The demon clan's million-strong army was defeated in Wentian City, and the demon clan's ancestor Bai Tu was beheaded by the third prince Mo Wen.
The instigator of this war has been executed.
However, the Monster Clan suffered successive defeats on all battlefields, and their vitality was severely damaged. Especially the battle in Wentian City greatly weakened the number of strong men above the God Transformation stage of the Monster Clan.
Now the high-end combat power of the human race and the demon race are equal, and there is even the top combat power of the third prince Mo Wen.
"Hahaha... The unification of Yunlan Continent is just around the corner!" Mo Hai stood up from the dragon chair, looking up to the sky and laughing.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty for fulfilling his wish and unifying the Yunlan Continent!" Someone raised his head, and congratulations came one after another in the hall.
"Give me the order. The four armies from the east, west, south, and north will rest in place for three days. After three days, they will advance to all areas of the Monster Clan!" Mo Hai pressed his hands in vain, and the congratulations in the hall fell silent, and then he said:
"The military department needs to draw up an expedition deployment plan for domestic troops tomorrow morning. Marshal Mengtuo, do you have any questions?"
"Your Majesty! No problem. I will definitely give you a complete expedition deployment plan tomorrow morning!" A middle-aged man stepped out from the crowd of ministers and saluted with cupped fists.
Mengtuo was Mo Hai's confidant. He knew the emperor's long-cherished wish and it was also one of his thoughts.
He had already rehearsed countless expedition deployments in his mind, but due to the constraints of the conditions and the suppression of the high-end combat power of the demon clan, the exercises ended in failure.
This time, he is confident that he can defeat the demon clan in one fell swoop and help His Majesty the Emperor fulfill his long-cherished wish.
"Shang Shu, the four armies are going out at the same time. Can the money and food be in place?" Mo Hai looked at an old man with gray hair and said thoughtfully.
"Now that the national treasury has spent more than half of its expenditure, and the four armies have come out in full force, I am afraid that the treasury will be tight. If the war drags on for a long time, I am afraid that the treasury will be depleted." After hearing this, the old man thought for a while and said.
When Mo Hai heard this, his brows furrowed.
As the saying goes, before the three armies move, food and grass go first. Once this large army moves, the subsequent money and food cannot keep up, which is detrimental to the war on the front line.
"Your Majesty, in order to support this war, I am willing to donate my salary for the next three months, and please your Majesty's permission!" Meng Tuo clasped his fists towards Mo Hai who was sitting on the dragon throne and knelt down on one knee.
Three months is the most conservative time in Meng Tuo's preliminary plan to conquer the territory of the demon clan.
When Mo Hai heard this, his eyes lit up.
When the other ministers heard this, they all looked sideways.
"We are also willing to donate our salary for the next three months!" The officials in the court stood up one after another and said on their knees.
Mo Hai was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he came to his senses.
"All my dear friends, please stand up! I will solve the money and food issue myself. It has not reached this point yet! I, Mo Hai, will never forget your support and support!" Mo Hai looked at the courtiers who were kneeling below.
A sudden surge of pride.
Mo Wen had already told him how to make money. These officials were loyal, but they couldn't let honest people suffer.
And the really rich ones are those merchants.
I have so much land in my hands, it’s time to let some go.
As long as you sell some, the money will come and you can take it!
"Okay, you all go back first! We will discuss this matter with us tomorrow morning!" Mo Hai looked at everyone who had already stood up and said.
"Wei Chen resigns!"
After hearing this, everyone bowed to Mo Hai and then exited the hall.
"By the way, the Minister of Hubu will stay here for a moment. I have something to discuss with you..." Mo Hai looked at the Minister of Hubu who was about to walk out of the hall and said quickly.
I almost forgot that if I want to sell the land in exchange for money, I need the help of the Minister of Household Affairs who manages the land and money for me.
He has a lot of land, but he doesn't care about it and doesn't know the detailed division. If he really wants to do what his youngest son said, he has to ask the Minister of Household Affairs to help him.
"Your Majesty, what do you want me to do when you call me back?" the gray-haired Minister of the Household Department said respectfully.
"Mr. Wang, you have worked hard these years!" Mo Hai looked at the old Minister of the Ministry of Revenue and said.
"Your Majesty, I don't deserve to be called Mr. Wang. I can't bear to be called that. You should call me Jianlin!" Wang Jianlin said in horror.
You should know that the word "Lao" is placed after the last name, which is a kind of honorific. I am diligent in my political work, but I have managed the household department for many years, but I have only maintained a stable position without any outstanding achievements.
His majesty's words, Wang Lao, made Wang Jianlin frightened. It was his job to eat the emperor's salary and share the emperor's worries.
Wang Jianlin's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that His Majesty thinks that he is getting old and wants to remove himself?
"I wonder if Your Majesty keeps me here because..." Wang Jianlin said with trembling lips when he thought that he was likely to be replaced.
"It's like this. Didn't you just say that the national treasury is not abundant? I want to talk to you about the solution to enrich the national treasury."
When Wang Jianlin heard this, the expression on his face did not change, but his heart was filled with panic.
Sure enough, I asked myself a question, and if I couldn't answer it well or come up with an effective solution, I would find an excuse to replace myself.
"This... I don't have any good solutions for the moment. I am already old. When I go back, I will write a letter of resignation and return to my hometown." Wang Jianlin sighed and cupped his hands towards Mo Hai.
When Mo Hai heard this, he looked confused.
What's going on with this old guy?
The war is tense and the expedition is imminent. Are you trying to give me up halfway? How could you let him go at such a critical moment?
"Mr. Wang, what are you talking about? I see that your body is still very strong. It won't be a problem for you to work for another ten or eight years. I have something important to help you right now, which is related to enriching the national treasury." Mo Hai's expression
Yi Zheng, feigning anger and said:
"Is Mr. Wang unwilling to help me? Or does he have some objections to my unification of Yunlan Continent?!"
"Your Majesty, calm down! I don't mean this!" Wang Jianlin saw Mo Hai's expression change and quickly knelt down on the ground. "The unification of Yunlan Continent is for the welfare of the human race. I will definitely support and approve of it."
"Okay, you get up first! Let me tell you about it, real estate... real estate..." Mo Hai thought for a while and continued. "By the way, it's the transfer of land property rights!"