Chen Changsheng shook his head.
Shanglu paused and asked: "Can't you..."
Chen Changsheng said: "People from outside the world have nothing to do with the affairs here, but if people here cross the line, then things will be different."
Shanglu smacked his lips and sighed: "There is really nothing we can do."
"If you ask her if she is doing well, it must be good, but if she says she is not happy, then you have to ask her herself."
"Is this so..."
Shanglun then asked: "Then I..."
"Where should I go to find her?"
Chen Changsheng looked at him and said, "One day, we will meet again."
After hearing this, Shang Lu looked at Mr. Da for a long time.
After a moment, he lowered his head and asked no more questions.
Things about Zisu are inherently complicated, and there is not much that Chen Changsheng can tell him. Every cause has its own effect, and what happens next can only be seen in the future.
Chen Changsheng said: "Chen came here this time because he has something to discuss with you."
Shanglu came to his senses and said, "Sir, please speak."
Chen Changsheng told Shang Lu about the canonization matter.
After hearing this, Shanglu thought for a moment and said: "There is such a thing..."
He looked at himself again and asked: "Mr. Da, does the Human Emperor really have such great power?"
Chen Changsheng said: "Emperors in the human world gather their dynasty's destiny, and the issue of canonization is also the rule of this world."
Shang Lu said: "This matter is also my negligence. The wizards in the Northern Desert have helped me many times before. I also thought that in order to better control the people's hearts in the Northern Desert, I took the advice and canonized the six paths of reincarnation of Wu Tianzu."
"I will send someone to the palace tonight and we will resolve the matter tomorrow."
Chen Changsheng nodded and said: "In short, do it as soon as possible, otherwise this reincarnation will be in chaos."
"Don't worry, Mr. Big."
After Phytolacca agreed, he immediately said: "There is something that Phytolacca wants to discuss with Mr. Da."
Chen Changsheng asked: "What's the matter?"
"Mr. Da, do you have any intention to stay in Xixiao?"
Shang Lu said: "Now Xixiao is in chaos, and I have no talent as a monarch. If I can have my husband to help me, Xixiao will definitely be strong."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "Chen still has many places to go."
Shang Lu raised his head and said, "It doesn't matter. If you pass by Xixiao by chance, just come and have a look. I will build a tall building for you by then. It will definitely be no worse than Si Tianjian in Dajing."
"Forget about tall buildings."
Chen Changsheng said: "However, Chen has been along the way and has seen some of Xi Xiao's current conditions with his own eyes. I can give you some suggestions."
Shang Lu's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Sir, please wait for me for a moment."
He took out the white paper and spread it on the table. After everything was ready, he raised his pen and looked at the gentleman and said, "Sir, please speak."
"According to the world of Xi Xiao, what is needed most now is not a benevolent monarch, but a ruthless monarch!"
Just the first sentence made Phytolacca stunned for a moment.
Chen Changsheng continued: "The main thing is culture and belief. People in the Northern Desert believe in witchcraft and Buddhist culture. However, according to the current world, this belief is hindering the progress of the country. It can still be used, but cannot be used."
"Culture lies in Xi Xiao's education. The people of the Northern Desert are originally nomadic people with poor knowledge. If you rely solely on brute force in this world, it will never work. You need someone to make plans for you. For this, you need Starting as soon as possible, starting from education, the imperial examination and bureaucracy should be established."
"Another point is the current conflict between the Beimo people and the Jing people in Xixiao. The two races are incompatible with each other. If this continues, there may be big trouble."
Shang Lu stopped writing, frowned, and said, "I think so too, but these people from the Northern Desert can't listen to the truth at all."
“It won’t work to reason with unreasonable people.”
Chen Changsheng said: "The people of the Northern Desert are martial, so let's use their methods to solve it and suppress them forcefully! We need to integrate the two races as soon as possible. There should be Jingren in the officialdom. The second thing is to encourage intermarriage. This is a long-term matter. "
"There is one more thing you must remember! It is also the most important point!"
"It's about military power!"
"You must take it into your own hands. You also need to improve the military system as soon as possible. If there are loopholes, it may be doomed. You are the emperor who rebelled. You should know better than anyone else."
Chen Changsheng then talked about many issues, starting with education, culture, faith, commerce, and the military.
Shanglu kept sitting at the desk and recording what the gentleman said. One large piece of paper was not enough, so he continued to change it.
The candle on the table was flickering, and when writing at the end, Phytolacca's handwriting became scrawled, but he copied it without saying a word for more than three hours.
This Taoist priest who inexplicably became an emperor is now learning to be an emperor.
Chen Changsheng vaguely felt that there was a trace of luck between heaven and earth about to fall on him.
He frowned, but raised his hand and waved.
The falling luck receded with it.
Chen Changsheng didn't want to have anything to do with Xi Xiao's luck. He told Shang Lu that he was here because Xuanhuang Xian asked him to take care of the four of them before he passed away. Secondly, he wanted Xi Xiao to settle down as soon as possible. , there can be less suffering in the world.
Shanglu vaguely seemed to see the falling golden light dissipate.
He is the Human Emperor, and this fate has a lot to do with him, which is why he saw a little bit of it.
"Mr. Big, what was that golden light just now..."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "You are dazzled."
"Is this so..."
Shang Lu paused for a moment and didn't ask any more questions. He vaguely guessed what the golden light was.
…
The cock crows in the morning.
There were gradually noisy sounds in Ximing City, and in the palace, there were also sounds one after another, and it was no longer as silent as before.
Chen Changsheng in the imperial study raised his head and glanced at the sky. Seeing that it was getting late, he stopped talking.
"That's all."
Shang Lu came to his senses, and he finally reacted.
"It's already dawn..."
He turned around and took a look. There were several sheets of paper spread out beside him, densely filled with words.
Shang Lu put down his pen. His hand was trembling a little and he didn't calm down for a long time.
Chen Changsheng said: "What Xi Xiao will look like in the future depends on you."
Shang Lu took a deep breath, then stood up and bowed to Mr. Da.
"Shanglu is the world's greatest thank you sir for your great kindness!"
"Serious words."
Chen Changsheng then said: "There have been countless kings throughout the ages, but there are very few who can be called wise kings. Although you have become a monk halfway, whether it is the way to be a king or the way to do things in the world, it is a process from scratch."
Shang Lu was in a daze for a while. When he was really sure that he wanted to be a king, he was a little confused.
"Let's just follow the laws of heaven and let the laws of fate take care of themselves."
Shang Lu was stunned for a moment, but when he raised his head, he saw that his husband had disappeared into the imperial study room without a trace.
"Mr. Big?"
He was stunned for a long time, and the sunlight coming in from outside the house brought him back to reality.
The imperial study room was completely quiet, and he was the only one standing in front of the desk.
Although Shanglu did not understand the way of a king, he also understood the worldly affairs.
When he sat down and looked at the paper on the table, he knew clearly.
These seven pieces of paper on this table.
At least it can protect Xixiao's prosperity for more than three hundred years!
