The Moyu door reopened, Ye Linyuan had returned to his position, and Anze also kept a smile on his face, seeming to agree with the so-called best strategy.
Kong Xiang, Meng Shuai and others entered the court, respectfully without saying a word.
Regardless of the best strategy that is still unknown, that one strategy alone is enough to prove that the half-demon is useful to the human race, and can even protect his own children.
If done properly, even the top class among the half-demon must have a place among the four clans.
In this case, why are you still going against the governor of Kyushu?
After all, there are no eternal enemies in the court, only eternal interests.
A person who can be the head of the Confucius and Meng families will never be narrow-minded.
As long as Ye Keke, the governor of Kyushu, no longer touches the interests of the Kong and Meng families, what if he becomes a prince?
Anze looked down at the crowd with a smile on his face: "My dear friends, let's not talk about the half-demon for now, but are there other things to start with?"
The half-demon matter is huge. Now that this matter has been resolved, other matters are of no concern.
Two or three third-rank officials reported some matters concerning people's livelihood, but there was no further news after that.
The sky had completely turned blue, and Wang Yu was already preparing to ask Anze if he would withdraw from the court and go have lunch.
But at this time, the governor of Jiuzhou came out again and came to the center with everyone's attention.
"Your Majesty, I have this memorial."
"Accurate performance."
Anze knew what he wanted to say, but he still looked expectantly at the reactions of Kong Xiang and others.
If the half-demon thing is like a rippled stone, then to Kong Xiang and others, this thing is like a meteorite falling from the sky!
"There are many mortals in Yujing, and all of them want to seek immortality."
Ye Linyuan also set his sights on Kong Xiang: "I know that one hundred and eight sect disciples will come here in two days.
Why not take this opportunity to open a lecture hall so that people can have a chance to see the immortals?"
"No!"
As expected, Kong Xiang uttered two words directly, with the same emotion as before: "This matter is absolutely impossible!
Your Majesty! Since ancient times, chivalrous men have used force to break the law. If the magic of immortality is allowed to spread among the people, the country of China will be in chaos!"
"Please rest assured, Mr. Kong."
Ye Linyuan had known that he would say this, so he prepared a strategy to deal with it: "If the disciples of the sect find a qualified mortal, they will definitely take him into the sect.
At the right time, it will just be the loss of a few qualified mortals and the addition of a few sect disciples, and it will not shake the country of China."
"This is inappropriate!"
Commander Meng also said: "If we take away all the seedlings in Yujing, how will we cultivate soldiers in the future?
Could it be that the future battle against the Demon Realm will all rely on the breath of the three sects and nine pavilions?!"
"Um."
Anze frowned and nodded: "What Kong Xiang and Meng Shuai said are reasonable, but it is not easy for the disciples of the sect to come here, and they must be given some sweetness.
We cannot refuse others to preach in Yujing, but we must have a bottom line.
Ye Aiqing."
"I'm here!"
Ye Linyuan stepped forward, ready to obey Anze's instructions.
"As the governor of Jiuzhou, you have the responsibility to supervise the one hundred and eight sect disciples.
Let them stay in Yujing for three days at the right time. Within three days, they can open a lecture hall and recruit disciples.
Each sect cannot have more than three disciples. After three days, they will be dispatched to various parts of China, do you know?"
"Wei Chen obeys your orders!"
Ye Linyuan smiled and agreed. This was originally the result of discussions between him and Anze.
Twelve sects, that is, thirty-six disciples.
None of these thirty-six people will return to the sect, but will follow those sect disciples to the thirty-six largest cities in China.
Become an immortal who grows up among the mortal world!
"Um."
Anze also nodded with satisfaction, glanced at the ministers in front of the hall, and lightly pressed the handrail.
Wang Yu understood and shouted loudly: "Retreat from the court~"
All the ministers immediately prostrated themselves and shouted to Anze: "Please leave!"
"Wait, Ye Keke, you stay and have dinner with me."
After Anze finished speaking, he stood up and walked into the harem, while Kong Xiang and Meng Shuai were not surprised and took the lead out of the Moyu Gate.
Ye Linyuan stood there, frowning and looking at Anze's back.
This section is not in the script we just discussed! I’m still waiting to go back and have lunch cooked by Yun Miao!
Wang Yu walked down with small steps and smiled at him: "Master Ye, Your Majesty usually has lunch in the Imperial Study Room, so please follow me."
"Imperial study room? Chen Nuo took me there yesterday."
Ye Linyuan said and walked towards the Moyu Gate: "You'd better follow His Majesty, I'll just find it myself."
He wanted to get rid of Wang Yu and planned to sneak out of the palace. Anyway, it was just a meal. Even if it was a pigeon, Anze would not do anything to him.
But Wang Yu smiled and followed him less than two steps away: "I know, I also know that Chen Nuo died in your hands.
However, His Majesty specifically ordered that you must be taken to the Imperial Study Room, otherwise the little head will no longer remain on your neck."
Ye Linyuan was speechless for a while, and when he walked outside the main hall, he saw Han Zhuyao with a smile on his face.
It seems that Old Han is feeling happy today. As a traditional military commander, he slapped the Prime Minister with his own hands, and nothing happened to him.
If this was placed in the history books, it would be enough to be worshiped by future generations of generals.
"master!"
Han Zhuyao smiled and came up to him: "If good things like this happen in the future, please call me more often. Even if you can't beat the Prime Minister, then the Minister can do it!"
"There is no chancellor, but there is one for the emperor."
Ye Linyuan did not shy away from Wang Yu: "Now I am going to go over and beat her up. Do you want to come with me?"
"I was supposed to help His Majesty beat you."
Han Zhuyao rolled his eyes: "I just heard it. That's the royal lunch, why don't you go!"
"You know a ball!"
Ye Linyuan cursed and walked towards the imperial study: "If you want to eat, just follow me.
If you don’t want to eat, go back and tell Yunmiao and ask her to keep the lunch she prepared for me, and I’ll come back to eat later.”
"Of course you have to eat it!"
Han Zhuyao smiled and followed him. He didn't even have a lunch when he won the Demon Slayer Pass, so why not go now?
Wang Yu couldn't talk too much in front of the two of them, so he had to follow them all the way outside the imperial study room.
He quickened his pace, arrived at the door before Ye Linyuan and the others, and reported to Anze: "Your Majesty, the governor of Kyushu has arrived with Venerable Han."
"Let them in."
"Here."
Wang Yu responded, pushed open the white jade door, stood aside and invited Ye Linyuan and the others to come in: "Please."
Ye Linyuan nodded and walked into the imperial study room.
The last time he came was last night, and not much had changed here, except for the addition of hundreds of memorials on the desk.
At this time, Anze was overwhelmed by these memorials and did not even raise his head to look at the two of them.
Ye Linyuan walked up to her slowly: "No way? Are you planning to invite me to eat here?"
"Who invited you to dinner?"
Anze handed him a memorial without raising his head: "If you want to eat, just review all these memorials for me!