Chapter 150 Whispering

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"The monks in the world are not willing to let the royal family or relatives control the government. The world belongs to the people of the world, not to one family." Wang Tianci replied seriously.

Wang Rong shook his head: "It's still too superficial. The essence behind this is that there is a problem with the allocation of resources in the world. The total number of spiritual fields in the world is limited, not unlimited, and the output of spiritual grains in the world is limited. But , the number of monks in the world is increasing. Everyone wants to have more resources, but resources are limited. How to allocate these limited resources and what to rely on to allocate them is the key. During the Pre-Shang Dynasty and the Post-Shang Dynasty , the royal family enfeoffed the princes, and there were a large number of spiritual fields in the world that could be enfeoffed. After the Shang Dynasty, the world was in chaos, and only three or four of the ten monks in the world remained. After the Great Zhou accepted Zen, it was enough to enfeoff the princes, and the spiritual fields in the world were enough. But after the Great Jin replaced the Great Zhou , this spiritual field is not enough. Especially in these years, you see, after Yang Jun came to power, in order to strengthen his position, regardless of the actual situation, he sealed the monk Shangluo. Within three days, thousands of people were granted the title. . But among these thousands of marquises, how can there be any spiritual land to divide? Godsend, please tell me how our Jin Dynasty laws stipulate."

"The laws of the Jin Dynasty stipulate that the county prince can occupy 7,000 acres of spiritual land, the township prince can occupy 500 acres of spiritual land, the pavilion prince can occupy 300 acres of spiritual land, the earl can occupy 200 acres of spiritual land, and the baron can occupy 200 acres of spiritual land. With one hundred acres of land, the Marquis of Guannei can occupy fifty acres of spiritual land, ordinary male monks can occupy ten acres of spiritual land, and female monks can occupy seven acres of spiritual land."

"There are currently more than 4.6 million registered monks in the Jin Dynasty. Calculated by ordinary male nuns, it would require about 40 million acres of spiritual fields. Although the number of spiritual fields in the Jin Dynasty is this large, God has given it to you. Do you know how many acres of spiritual land there are under our Wang family in Jinyang?"

"But there are three Dukes in our family, six County Marquises, ten Township Marquises, fifteen Ting Marquises, four Shang Princesses, and the remaining 60 or 70 counts, barons, and Guan Nei Marquises. Many spiritual fields have been royal since the pre-Shang Dynasty. The seal has been the ancestral property of our Wang family for all dynasties." Wang Tianci blurted out instinctively.

Wang Rong smiled and shook his head: "Yes. That's the problem. The Wang family's spiritual land in Jinyang covers hundreds of thousands of acres, but every acre of spiritual land is not taken by force, but is obtained legally and with reason." Since the founding of the Qian Shang Dynasty, thousands of people have been granted marquisships. However, by the end of the Qian Shang Dynasty, among these thousands of families, there were only less than 300 families left. Some families have no descendants, and some Families were deprived of their titles due to crimes. The corresponding spiritual lands of these families were slowly transferred to the hands of other families. The ancestors of our Wang family strictly abide by the ancestral family motto for generations, and there are almost no children who commit crimes, but the talents are They are emerging one after another, so our family's property is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more spiritual fields. In the last years of Emperor Wu, Jia Chong and others formulated the "Laws of Jin". One of the purposes was to redistribute the spiritual fields in the world. A large number of spiritual fields have been redistributed in high-ranking families such as our Jinyang Wang family, Hedong Pei family, Boling Cui family, etc. Tianci, do you think this approach is right or wrong?"

Seeing that Wang Tianci was hesitant to hear this question, Wang Rong smiled and said: "Tianci, go back and think about it slowly. When will you figure this problem out? Then if you train at the grassroots level for a few more years, you can be the official and the nine ministers in the future. It belongs to me.”

Guangyang Hall is located in the northwest of the imperial palace and has always been used as the interior of the imperial family. Although Zhou Xing said that he would never be nervous when he was with Han Yan before, when he stepped into the magnificent Guangyang Palace and looked at the princes and three princes sitting in the four directions, his muscles were still full of tension. He tensed up involuntarily, and a thin layer of sweat quickly formed in his palms. He wore a mask on his face, which was made by an unknown master. From the appearance, he looked exactly like Huangfu Mi.

Sitting directly in front of him was a middle-aged man, wearing a flat-topped hat with jade beads of red, yellow, green, white and black hanging from the front and back. He recognized that it was the Jiu Mian that he had often seen in movies and TV shows in his previous world. The one with the nine-star crown is naturally Huangfu Zhong, the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty! He took a sneak peek and saw that Huangfu Zhong's face was very similar to the Huangfu Mi he pretended to be. He could tell that they were father and son.

Sitting next to Huangfuzhong was Queen Jia Zhi.

Looking to Huangfuzhong's right side, sitting in the first position is an old man with gray eyebrows and beard who is not still coughing. Before he came in, he had already clearly recognized everyone who might appear today through their portraits. This person was the most senior person in the Huangfu family and the sect leader of the imperial court, Prince Pingyuan Huangfuqian. Huangfu Gan is one generation older than Zhao Wang Huangfulun. He is the younger brother of Jin Xuan Emperor Huangfu Yi. He is over a hundred years old this year. Even among monks, he is also a rare person with a long life. Sitting next to him were Zhao Wang Huangfulun, Huainan Wang Huangfu Yun, Qi Wang Huangfu Yan, Yiyang Wang Huangfuwei, Wu Wang Huangfu Yan and others.

Zhou Xing scanned Huangfuzhong's left hand again. When he saw the old man in the first position on the left, he couldn't help but feel shocked!

When he looked at the portrait, he still had doubts in his heart. When he saw the real person now, even after so many years, he was still sure that this person was the old man dressed in green clothes and a green hat and riding a little donkey who sent him to Hongdu College. .

Wang Rong, Situ of the Great Jin Dynasty!

This is the first person he has seen in this world, how could he forget it!

He has been with Han Yan every day these days, and has learned more about many things in Dajin. He knows that Situ Wangrong is Wang Tianci's great-grandfather.

He recalled what Shen Xiu said to him and Zhao Yu at that time, and the arsenal fire case. Of course, even if Wang Rong is not Situ yet, as the only one of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest who is still alive, he is already one of the most prestigious people in the world.

Why did he send himself, the son of the arsenal commander Bo, to Hongdu College to be a handyman?

Zhou Xing couldn't think in vain. At this time, there was no time for him to think about it.

He first saluted the Emperor Huangfu Zhong and the Queen according to the etiquette that had been rehearsed many times. But he didn't expect Huangfu Zhong, who had always been listless, to say warmly after he finished his salute: "Prince Yuzhang Pingsheng!"

When Queen Jia Zhi heard this, she coughed a few times in embarrassment. She raised her left arm and covered half of her face with her wide sleeve robe and whispered to Huangfu Zhong in a low voice, "This is our son!"

Huangfu Zhongcai said quickly as if he suddenly realized something: "My son is still alive!"

"What a fool!" Zhou Xing thought to himself, and then saluted Wang Rong, Wang Yan, and Zhang Hua. After finishing his salute here, he saluted all the princes and kings on the other side one by one.

He paid special attention to the king of Huainan, Huangfu Yun, and saw that he was extremely handsome, with a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows piercing his temples, and combined with his resolute face, he was really calm and powerful, which made people feel sad.

After bowing one by one, he had time to observe the entourage and Huben standing behind these people. These tiger warriors are all wearing armor, and they also have helmets on their heads that almost cover their entire faces. Whether it is armor or helmet, there are runes all over it, exuding a dazzling brilliance, which makes these burly and majestic tigers even more powerful and chilling.

Of course, when he saw the person behind Zhao Wang Huangfulun, he couldn't help but feel nervous again.

Apart from Master Hu Ben, the person behind Huangfulun was none other than Shen Xiu, the dean of Hongdu College!

He had talked a lot with Han Yan these days, and he now understood why Shen Xiu sent him to the palace in the first place. Zhao Wang Huangfulun and Shen Xiu were political allies of Queen Jia Zhi. It is impossible to say that she doesn't care at all about Shen Xiu sending him to the palace and letting Han Yan absorb his spiritual power. But after all, Han Yan is now in love with him, and he also succeeded in crystallization by chance. Even if there was some grudge in my heart at that time, I had already chosen to forget it. When he saw Shen Xiu at this time, he was not resentful of this person, but was afraid that Shen Xiu would recognize him.

For Shen Xiu, Zhou Xing was far more grateful than other emotions. As a person from another world, he also deeply agrees with Shen Xiu's political philosophy.

After understanding Shen Xiu's political philosophy, he admired Shen Xiu even more. He believed that this was a noble person, a person who had escaped from vulgar taste!

When he looked at Shen Xiu, Shen Xiu was also looking at him. When their eyes met, Shen Xiu, who had always observed carefully, noticed a flash of panic in King Yuzhang's eyes.

Shen Xiu has always been an extremely thoughtful person, and has always been considered by many to be one of the most calculating and resourceful people in the world.

He had met King Yuzhang many times before, and although they had not had many conversations, with his eyes, he had naturally seen the character of King Yuzhang clearly.

This is a prince who follows his father's temperament, a prince who has an easy-going and tolerant personality.

Although Shen Xiu had people spread rumors in Shangluo that Prince Huangfumi of Yuzhang was not the son of the emperor, but the son of Empress Jia and someone else. But Shen Xiu knew in her heart that it was just a rumor spread by herself. Prince Yuzhang was indeed the biological prince of the current emperor Huang Fuzhong.

Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters!

If you want to achieve great things, you must make sacrifices!

Shen Xiu didn't feel any guilt for cheating Huang Fumi and Queen Jia Zhi. He liked the feeling that everything was calculated.

What does the panic flashing in Zhou Xing's eyes mean? Why did King Yuzhang panic when he saw him? There is a world of difference between my own identity and that of the other person, but in the past, the way the other person looked at me was no different from how he looked at other people.

Shen Xiu immediately became suspicious. He looked intently again, his focused gaze seeming to see through Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing saw Shen Xiu looking at him like this, as if he had brought cheat sheets during the exam in that world and the teacher knew about it in advance and was watching him all the time. He felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable all over his body, and he did not dare to look at Shen Xiu at all. Their eyes met, evasive.

Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he saw a slight smile on Shen Xiu's lips, and thought to himself: Damn it, the other party saw it!

Shen Xiu indeed saw it!

He is a man with a photographic memory. He found that Zhou Xing's eyes were different from his impression of Prince Huangfumi of Yuzhang. With this breakthrough, he thought of Zhou Xing, whom he sent to the palace. When he looked carefully, those eyes overlapped with Zhou Xing's eyes in his impression.

"This kid has learned the 'Shape-changing Technique' in just a few days, and has been able to practice it to such an extent. This kind of talent is truly astonishing, and he is truly worthy of being a destined one." Shen Xiu thought to himself, "This 'Shape-Changing Technique' 'Not only is it difficult for Zhou Shen to learn, but there are not many monks in the world who can practice this secret technique to the point where their whole body changes to be exactly the same as another person's. This is a manifestation of cultivating this technique to its peak. How did he do it? Did he do it? Since he is pretending to be the King of Yuzhang, and the queen is very confident in his swordsmanship, then it is certain that the fake King of Yuzhang passed the test today."

The moment she recognized Zhou Xing, countless thoughts flashed through Shen Xiu's mind. In the end, he didn't say anything, but nodded slightly towards Zhou Xing, expressing his kindness.

Zhou Xing finally felt relieved when he saw Shen Xiu's gesture.

"It seems that Dean Shen and Queen Jia are indeed a political alliance." Zhou Xing thought to himself.

"According to the provisions of the 'Stone Letter System', cough cough cough," the old Pingyuan Wang Huangfu said with a dry cough, "the crown prince must reach the level of a fifth-grade monk before the age of twenty-seven. King Yuzhang, can you? Ready?"

"I'm ready." Zhou Xing calmed down and said calmly.

"Are you going to test swordsmanship, talismans or magic techniques?" Huangfu Qian asked as usual. Although Huangfu Zhong and Huangfu Yu were tested on swordsmanship before, they still had to follow the procedures.

Zhou Xing was about to blurt out about swordsmanship, but suddenly, he remembered the so-called twenty-four friends of Shangluo mentioned by Han Yan. Many people are familiar with Huangfu Mi's swordsmanship. He had talked to Huangfumi many times in the past few days and knew many things about his past. Huangfumi has a very easy-going personality. Basically, Huangfumi will give him an answer for anything he asks. Although Huangfu Mi had a distinguished status, it was the most common activity for Shangluo aristocratic monks to compete in swordsmanship. Even Huangfu Mi often competed with monks he was familiar with, and he also wanted to improve his swordsmanship as much as possible.

As for magic, Huang Fumi has also demonstrated it many times. Of course, it is at the level of an eighth-grade magician at most.

Only the talismans, Huangfu Mi told Zhou Xing, he had never shown them in front of others because he couldn't learn any talismans at all!

But he was the undisputed number one talisman among the god-level online game players in that world. Not only that, before entering this world, he also read a lot of information behind the online game, and his understanding of the talisman was even deeper. What's more, his body's spiritual thoughts are very powerful, which is crucial for drawing talismans.

"Report to King Zongzheng Pingyuan," Zhou Xing thought of this and replied, "I want to examine the talisman!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked! Everyone began to whisper among themselves, and Queen Jia Zhi's face suddenly turned cold, and she glared at Zhou Xing with a pair of phoenix eyes.

"Okay, it's still the old rules. Ahem, cough, cough. Each of the kings here recommends a fifth-grade talisman monk, write it on a piece of paper and hand it over to me." Pingyuan Wang Huangfu opened his hands and suppressed everyone's thieves. Whisper said.

When the princes and kings heard this, they each picked up the paper and pen beside them, wrote down a name, and asked the followers behind them to hand it over to the King of Pingyuan.

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