Originally, when aristocratic families accepted disciples, they basically chose high-level disciples, and few commoners were selected. Because even if commoners were selected, they would only be outer disciples at most, and it would be difficult for them to be reused.
It's different now.
Many civilians will choose to join mercenaries or corpse hunting guilds. On the one hand, they can earn a good income, and on the other hand, they can also be protected by powerful forces.
So in just two years, hundreds of guilds have sprung up on the mainland, with as few as a dozen people and as many as thousands of people!
But the rise of the guild has made those aristocratic sects feel the crisis.
The land and resources are limited. Originally, they could get 50%, but now, nearly half has been cut off. How can they agree?
Let me talk about it here, in addition to being subordinate to central agencies, such as the Food and Drug Administration, the Central Finance Department, the Military Aircraft Department, the Supervisory Office, etc.
Each town will have these institutions, and they are directly under the jurisdiction of the central government, which is the Mirror Imperial City.
In fact, the governance of the Eastern Region combines the ancient imperial system and the modern centralized system. To put it bluntly, it retains the original nobility and slavery, but also improves the status of the common people. The two complement each other and complement each other.
The latter is naturally related to Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei once told Ye Moyan that in the place where she once lived, people there were equal and free, and there was no strict hierarchy. Although in the God Realm, such a hierarchy, where the strong are supreme, has been going on for thousands of years.
, it’s not that easy to change.
But because the arrival of the Disaster Age has greatly dealt a blow to the power of the powerful families, they can be given the opportunity to develop their power.
Although they are secretly promoting the current situation, it is also the general trend.
However, if the interests of the nobles were threatened, they would naturally not be willing to do so, so the conflict between the noble families and the common people became more and more serious.
Ling Xuewei looked through it carefully, and unknowingly, she didn't even notice Ye Mo Yan coming in.
When she came back to her senses, she saw Ye Moyan leaning against the door and looking at her.
"Huh? You're back!"
Ling Xuewei put down the military newspaper and stepped forward with a big smile on her face.
Ye Moyan hummed lightly and walked in.
Cold attitude.
Arrogant dog man!
Ling Xuewei cursed in her heart, but she still leaned forward shamelessly, "You haven't eaten yet? I made a love lunch for you! Look..."
Ling Xuewei opened the lunch box as she spoke.
"Isn't it delicious? It took me an hour to make this!"
Ye Moyan originally wanted to refuse, but when he heard Ling Xuewei say that it took an hour to make it, he swallowed his refusal.
"Just try it! I promise it's delicious..."
Ling Xuewei picked up a piece of bamboo shoot and put it directly to Ye Moyan's mouth, ensuring that he could bite it when he opened his mouth.
"Ah...open your mouth..."
Ling Xuewei's voice was soft and waxy, almost cloyingly sweet.
Ye Moyan frowned slightly, glanced at her smiling face, and opened his mouth.
Ling Xuewei immediately became happy and fed another piece. Seeing Ye Moyan eat it, she blinked and asked, "How is it? Is it delicious?"
Ye Moyan chewed a few mouthfuls, swallowed, and replied with a faint word "hmm".
Although it still looked lukewarm, Ling Xuewei didn't mind and was ready to continue feeding.
But this time Ye Moyan turned his head away.
"What are you doing here?" Ye Moyan picked up the teacup on the side and took a sip slowly.
"I'm just here to deliver lunch to you!" Ling Xuewei still had a smile on her face.
"It has been delivered." Ye Moyan said calmly.
This clearly means to drive people away.
Ling Xuewei seemed not to hear the underlying message of Ye Moyan, "Anyway, there's nothing wrong in the afternoon. I'll just stay here. Don't worry, I won't disturb you at all."
"Whatever you want."
Ye Moyan stood up, walked to the desk and started working.
Ling Xuewei looked at the half-eaten bento on the table and sighed in her heart.
As expected, Ye Moyan would not be able to calm down so easily. This time the incident was a bit big.
In the past, even if Mo Yan was angry again, as long as she said a few nice words, she would be able to coax him back in a short time.
Now they have been having a cold war for more than two days, which is something that has never happened before.
Ling Xuewei put the lunch box away and sat watching Ye Moyan work, thinking about other ways to coax people.
Ling Xuewei thought about it...
The warm room and the familiar cold fragrance gradually relaxed her, and unconsciously, her eyelids became heavier and heavier...
When Ye Moyan raised his head and looked in the direction of Ling Xuewei, he saw that someone was already asleep there.
The thin arms were folded and placed under the face, and the face was squeezed into a ball, giving it a soft and cute look that it didn't usually have.
The long eyelashes leave a shadow under the eyelids, and the fair skin is as transparent as a doll.
Only at this time will she be so good.
Ye Moyan stood up and walked over, leaned over and picked up Ling Xuewei, his movements were extremely gentle, as if he was holding a fragile baby. At this time, Guan Zhixing came in holding two small soft bags, and Mianmian held a bunch of steel in his hand.
The begonia flowers picked were very beautiful, "Daddy, you..."
"Shh."
Ye Moyan waved his hand, and Mianmian immediately covered his mouth, then quietly walked over and silently opened his mouth to his father, "Mom, are you asleep?"
Ye Moyan nodded, and Guan Zhixing took Diandian and Mianmian to the next door.
Ye Moyan carried Ling Xuewei to the lounge next to her, where there was a large bed. After putting it down, he covered her with a quilt.
As soon as Ling Xuewei entered the bed, she subconsciously rubbed herself against the bed. Her hand touched the side. After a moment, she took Ye Moyan's hand and put it to her face, and then she fell asleep peacefully.
This action made Ye Moyan feel so heartbroken.
He raised his hand and gently stroked Ling Xuewei's cheek.
In just a few days, the little girl's face has lost weight...
In fact, how could Ye Moyan really be angry with Ling Xuewei?
Even if I don't teach her a lesson, she still doesn't care.
Ye Moyan was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid of losing her again.
"Weier..."
Ye Moyan leaned down and pressed a kiss on Ling Xuewei's forehead.
The light and shadow passed through the window and fell on the two people, as if they were coated with a shallow halo.
As beautiful as a scroll.
…
Ling Xuewei woke up and it was already dark.
She sat up suddenly and realized that she was still in the military and political office, and recognized that this was the lounge of Ye Moyan's study.
Ling Xuewei also thought that she fell asleep directly after looking at Ye Moyan...
She hadn't had a good rest in the past two days, and the wild things happened, so Ling Xuewei had been hiding something in her heart.
She completely relaxed when she was around Ye Moyan, so she didn't know when she fell asleep.
She slept so deeply that Ling Xuewei didn't even know how she got to the lounge.
Suddenly, Ling Xuewei seemed to think of something and couldn't help but grin.
Could it be that Ye Moyan carried her in?
Thinking of this, she suddenly felt happy.
Ling Xuewei couldn't sit still anymore, got out of bed and excitedly went to the study to find Ye Moyan.