Zhao Kuo was stunned for a moment. He held the elixir in his hand, and the light fragrance filled his nostrils. This was an elixir that could extend life by sixty years.
He had a complicated expression and knelt on the ground: "Zhao Kuo thanks the immortal for establishing the Kingdom of God. If you don't dislike it, let them do their part for the immortal."
Zhao Kuo's words made the ministers behind him look bitter, but they also knew that as long as the Taoist with the power of heaven was in front of them, they would never have the chance to make a comeback with Zhao Kuo.
As for continuing to retreat into seclusion to clarify one’s aspirations?
Your Majesty has surrendered first. What's the use of these old immortals even if they hold on to death?
For a time, all the civil servants of the royalist party knelt down and kowtowed, saying: "The humble ministers pay homage to the Lord God."
The sudden turn of events caught the literati and scholar-bureaucrats on the right by surprise. The leader, Shi Miyuan, quickly recovered from the shock and immediately knelt on the ground like Han Yuzhou and the others.
"The humble minister pays homage to the Lord of God."
Han Yuzhou was a powerful minister, but he was also a patriotic man, and he always followed Zhao Kuo.
Just because he advocated resisting the Jin Dynasty, pursuing the title of Yue Fei, and denouncing Qin Hui, his character is not too bad.
But Shi Miyuan and the others are different here. Historically, he was a first-class treacherous minister, closely connected with the Jin Kingdom. Now, when he sees that the wind is going wrong, he immediately changes sides and does not dare to delay the pursuit of bigger things.
benefits.
"Why don't you delay?"
Zhang Ziyu smiled half-heartedly and looked at Shi Miyuan's group of people. They were the largest in number and the most luxuriously dressed.
The noble families and hereditary aristocrats are the ones with vested interests among the intellectuals, and they are also the ones who want to stick to the privileges and interests of the scholar-bureaucrats.
They also wanted to hold Zhang Ziyu hostage to establish their class status. It was a beautiful idea, but it was a pity that it could not be supported.
Zhang Ziyu's words almost frightened Shi Miyuan, and he quickly said: "I don't dare. A few days ago, Mr. Guo said that there are not enough people to stand upright. I and others are visiting friends and looking for knowledgeable people, and we will be able to offer sacrifices to the Lord in the near future."
Sent to govern the Kingdom of God well.”
Zhang Ziyu smiled, shook his head and said, "No need."
He waved his hand and 2,100 Mechanical Spirit tribe members immediately appeared on the square, and the heavy footsteps seemed to step on the hearts of the last group of people.
"Greetings to my lord."
The Mechanical Spirit Clan shouted in unison, and their voices echoed throughout Lin'an Mansion.
Zhang Ziyu's long and leisurely voice came: "I have many people from the Mechanical Spirit Clan, and there are also many talented people from the human race, but it doesn't have to be you. Don't think too highly of yourself."
This sentence also sealed the fate of Shi Miyuan and his group.
"Guo Jing will lead a team of Mechanical Spirit Tribes to investigate and kill those who commit crimes. Let me see how many of them are clean."
When Shi Miyuan heard this, he collapsed to the ground. Many people, like him, were so frightened that their hands and feet softened.
Since you dare to do something that threatens your own self-respect, you really need to have a clean foundation, but there are not many people.
A farce ended like this, and the public opinion storm that swept the Song and Jin Dynasties gradually reversed.
Zhao Kuo's dragon energy was taken away, and the divine dynasty was already orthodox. In addition, two thousand heavenly troops appeared out of thin air. Everyone knew how slim the resistance was.
The border troops and the local troops submitted memorials of surrender one after another, and each one was rushed to deliver them, for fear that if they were a step too late, they would be held accountable.
After reorganizing the military system and starting to transform production, everything was gradually arranged, and Zhang Ziyu could also feel the gradual stabilization of his luck.
Of course, the busiest among so many things are Huang Yaoshi, Huang Niao and Huang Rong. The three of them are all smart people, and they are indispensable for the advancement of various things.
Fortunately, Huang Niao is a member of the Mechanical Spirit Tribe, and has also specially cultivated several zombie puppets from the Mechanical Spirit Tribe's royal family as assistants, so many things can be handled quickly.
Not to mention, there are capable ministers like Han Yuzhou who surrendered. They can provide great help in handling many government affairs.
It is actually not difficult to settle matters in the world of the Condor Shooting. After all, the force value has exceeded a lot. As long as it is pushed horizontally, basically no one can resist.
The difficult thing is how to run the affairs of this divine dynasty well. Only by running it well can you have good luck.
Zhang Ziyu's methods have greatly convinced people's hearts, and the general direction has been set. The next step is to gradually promote governance in all aspects.
The development of martial arts, basic farming economy, cultural beliefs, etc. can all be promoted in an integrated manner and turned into the shape he wants according to Zhang Ziyu's ideas.
The Mechanical Spirit Tribe is a mechanical race. It has great advantages in advanced technology and has developed various production tools. It is not a problem. By then, the Kingdom of God will have a great improvement.
In addition, another important thing is the mining of minerals.
If the Mechanical Spirit Tribe wants to produce on a large scale, it will need a large amount of metal. Now that the Kingdom of God is basically stable, mining matters have been put on the agenda.
Iron ore, gold, silver and copper ore are the basis for mining. Other rare metals and jade are gradually included in the mining plan. The basic metal reserves will make considerable progress.
Apart from the development, another important thing is that Taoist Master Simu and Huang Yaoshi met for the first time as in-laws.
One of them has an eccentric temperament, and the other is very out-of-touch, but when they do meet, for the sake of their respective children (disciples), it is rare for them to sit down and have a meal in a friendly manner.
Although there are some differences in personality, they really reached the same front as they chatted, that is, Zhang Ziyu should not bully Huang Rong.
Good guy, that chat group wants to drag Zhang Ziyu over and give him a good beating to maintain a harmonious relationship between the two parties.
When Zhang Ziyu heard this from Huang Rong, he was also speechless.
"Sooner or later, I'll pull out the oxygen tube for the little old man."
He muttered something in a low voice, which made Huang Rong giggle, and said, "Be careful, Master Simu hears it, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around."
"Rong'er, take this to your father-in-law."
A secret book and a bottle of elixirs appeared in Zhang Ziyu's hand. Huang Rong was a little surprised. When she opened it, she found that it was the secret book of "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao", and the elixir was the Purple Gall Strengthening Pill.
Although Huang Rong was already Zhang Ziyu's, she had always used things very appropriately, and even her own father would not pass on the secrets without authorization.
If you want to use it, you will ask Zhang Ziyu first.
But this time Huang Yaoshi did not have time to give him the secrets of cultivation. After all, the decision to activate the Condor World was rather sudden.
However, Zhang Ziyu thought of Huang Yaoshi before she did. Why didn't she feel moved by this?
"Brother Fish"
Huang Rong pursed her lips lightly and suddenly said: "Can I withdraw another portion of this technique and elixir?"
Zhang Ziyu was stunned: "To whom?"
Huang Rong would not allow it if she wanted to use Zhang Ziyu, but she couldn't think of anyone other than Huang Yaoshi who deserved her attention.
Unexpectedly, Huang Rong sighed quietly and said: "Senior Sister Mei, if my father becomes an immortal, his longevity will not be a matter of one or two hundred years. It will be difficult for him to live forever and be alone."
Different ages, different experiences, Huang Rong's mood is also different.
It is absolutely impossible to say that she has no resentment towards Mei Ruohua.
But every time she returned to the World of Condor Shooting, and occasionally to Peach Blossom Island, she didn't miss Mei Ruohua's attitude.
Guilt, make amends, be cautious...
As long as she speaks out, Mei Ruohua can take her own life, and her attitude is so humble.
In the final analysis, what happened at the beginning was still the problem of his father, Huang Yaoshi.
Worrying and indecisive about feelings eventually turned into a tragedy.
Now that she is with Zhang Ziyu, of course she can understand this feeling. It is a good thing to live forever, but if she lives alone, it is better to die.
After thinking about it like this and comparing my thoughts with my own, I came up with the idea I just had.
Zhang Ziyu saw her lowered eyebrows and hugged her weak body: "Use it if you want. If you are unhappy, I will put on a hood tonight and beat my father-in-law."
"Puch"
Huang Rong couldn't help laughing: "If you hit him, be careful not to get to Peach Blossom Island."
Zhang Ziyu's fingertip touched the center of Huang Rong's eyebrows, and a golden lotus quietly blended into it.
Huang Rong was startled, and the next moment she felt that her body seemed to become a little lighter, and her spiritual power perception and cultivation became smoother.
"Brother Yu, is this luck?"
"The seed of luck can be regarded as giving you a piece of luck protection."
Zhang Ziyu smiled and replied that the seed of luck was only a preliminary method, and maybe the luck would be more powerful in the future.
Then this technique has another name, Qi Luck Conferring God Technique.
"Thank you Brother Yu."
Huang Rong kissed Zhang Ziyu's cheek and stood up with a smile. With their current relationship, there was no need to refuse.
"I'm going to see dad first. Things can be settled in three days at most."
"Go ahead."
After Huang Rong left the Daqing Hall, Zhang Ziyu couldn't help but smile. One or two years had passed, and Huang Rong had changed a lot.
Although he still has an eccentric temperament, he has become more considerate.
"It's time to go see Brother Zhuzhu and the others."