Winter is coming......"
After brewing a pot of hot tea, Chen Luo looked at the thin layer of frost on the leaves outside the window, sighed softly, and exhaled a cloud of white gas.
I heard that on the Northern Barbarians side, the battle for the Khan tribe has entered a fever pitch, and it is almost certain that there will be no winter battle this year.
Unless the human race invades Mantian on a large scale, their first priority is to create a Khan tribe and gather the eight Khan tribes.
It is strange to say that the barbarians have always maintained the organization of one palace, one palace, two tents for the sun and the moon, and eight great Khan tribes.
This palace refers to the Palace of Man God; the palace refers to the Palace of Man Sacrifice.
The double tents of the sun and moon refer to the golden tent of Emperor Man and the silver tent of Saint Man Yue.
The Eight Great Khans are the main body of the barbarian tribe. Under the barbarian world, except for the affiliated tribes with one palace and one palace and the sun and moon tent, the rest belong to the eight great Khans.
According to the records of Chunqiu Tang, the eight great Khan tribes were first led by the Sun and Moon Duang Zhang, among which Emperor Mantian commanded five tribes and Saint Man Yue commanded three tribes.
But when the Barbarians fought against each other during the Sun-Moon War, all three of the Barbarian Saints and Demons were destroyed. Emperor Barbarian reorganized the Eight Great Khans and brought them all under his control. From then on, Emperor Barbarian’s Golden Horde ruled the Barbarian Territory.
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As for why the barbarians insist on maintaining the "Eight Khan Tribes", the most mainstream theory at present is that this structure can control the barbarian territory most effectively and share the barbarian weather luck to the greatest extent.
Of course, there are also a small number of "conspiracy theories" that believe that the establishment of the "Eight Great Khans" may involve the secret of the fate of a certain tribe of barbarians. However, after so many years, the human race has indeed not obtained any evidence to support this statement. Therefore, this statement is classified as a secret, for people to speculate after dinner.
What is certain now is that this year should be a peaceful year in the north. However, peace in the north does not mean peace in the world.
Chen Luo stretched his hand out of the window, felt it for a moment, and then took it back.
"The temperature this year seems to be much lower than last year..." Chen Luo sighed in his heart.
Luo Hongnu didn't go to the theater very much in the past two days, but visited dignitaries in Zhongjing. After being "caught" by Chen Luo, slave Luo Hong told the truth.
It turns out that the Lord of Dongcang City has predicted that the temperature will drop sharply this year. In order to prepare for a rainy day, he is buying wood, coal, quilts and other winter supplies. However, these resources in the north basically give priority to supplying the Great Wall of Righteousness, so Qin Dangguo wrote a letter asking Luo Hongnu to help contact the seller in Beijing.
Dongcang City is now the holy city of martial arts in the world. It has no shortage of financial resources or manpower. There is no problem in surviving the winter. But Chen Luo is now the prime minister of the world. How can he see his own universe?
The lord of the Zhuguo Kingdom should have a big heart to accommodate the people of the world.
The matter of nationwide material distribution is handled by the main hall, and Chen Luo does not need to worry about it. However, Chen Luo thought of the poem in his mind.
"I'm so sorry that I'm only dressed in a disheveled shirt, but I'm so worried and hope the weather will be cold..."
The aristocratic saints disdain to exploit the common people, but those gangsters, comprador intermediaries, and wealthy businessmen with a little wealth are all thinking of making a fortune in it.
"We need to strengthen legal control in this area." Chen Luo thought to himself, "It's time to formulate a business law to ensure the supply of winter supplies."
"Let's make a framework and leave it to Chen Xiliang and the others to discuss." Chen Luo quickly made the decision to use the pot. I am a leader, so I have to act like a leader.
After pointing out the strategic direction, all that remains is to check the work progress of subordinates. 2 break Fett!
Just when Chen Luo was writing down the business legal framework, Fan Lingling suddenly came and said that someone from the Zhenxuan Division came to visit, which surprised Chen Luo.
What is Zhenxuan Si looking for?
Putting down his pen, Chen Luo hurried to the main hall and saw an elegant scholar who looked about forty years old sitting upright, looking at him like a spring breeze.
When the other party saw Chen Luo coming in, he quickly put down the tea cup in his hand, stood up and saluted, "Zhenxuan Secretary Liu Guo, I have met Zhu Guo!"
Chen Luo was stunned: Liu Guo? 3] Liu Gaizhi?
The Liu Guo who wrote "I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink wine with me, but it turned out not to be the case. I was a young man traveling"?
Chen Luo looked at the other party, and the other party did not expect that Chen Luo was like this.
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Such a reaction, he quickly looked down and then asked, "Is there anything wrong with me, my official?"
"No, no, I didn't expect it to be your Excellency." Chen Luo smiled, motioned for Liu Guo to sit down, and asked, "Why did Master Liu come to visit you?"
Liu Guo took out a jade slip from his arms, handed it to Chen Luo, and said, "Since Brother Yunsun was canonized, the new King of Nan has not yet been decided. I will temporarily manage the information of Xuan Si in Nanzhen."
"This is a jade slip from the Southern Wilderness Tiger Territory. It was found by a secret agent on the bedside when he woke up."
Liu Guo was a little surprised when he said this. The dignified secret agent had the information delivered to the bedside. If he wanted to kill him, he could just kill him!
Tiger clan?
Chen Luo felt anxious.
Could it be that he wrote "Tiger Power Great Immortal" to make Feng Nanzhi think that he was perfunctory, and something else happened?
"Beside this jade slip, there is another piece of paper." As he spoke, Liu Guo handed over a piece of paper again. Chen Luo took the paper and saw the words "For Chen Luo" written on it. The words were written in Yan style, which looked grand. Magnificent:
"Because it involves the Zhu Kingdom, we don't dare to check it without authorization, so this jade slip was sent from Nanhuang to Zhongjing. It was then sent by the official himself, and no one knows its contents."
"Please take a quick look at Zhuguo. If something happens in the Southern Wilderness, I will be well prepared." Chen Luo also looked serious and released a ray of soul power to enter the jade slip.
It couldn't be that Feng Nanzheng's pregnancy was revealed, right?
Just after Chen Luo's spiritual power entered the jade slip, a delicate voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Humph!"
Then.........gone!
Chen Luo frowned and carefully examined the jade tube again, and finally determined that there was only one word "hum" in the jade slip. The sound was undoubtedly Feng Nanzhi!
Chen Luo didn't know what to say for a while.
After so much effort, just the word "hum" came out? is this necessary?
Chen Luo raised his head and looked at Liu Guo, hesitantly. What should I say?
You said that the jade slips sent by your Zhenxuan Division regardless of the cost contained a "hum"? I am the pillar of the country, do I still need face?
"Zhu Guo?" Seeing Chen Luo's hesitation, Liu Guo shouted quickly, "But is there something big?" Chen Luo came back to his senses, looked serious, and asked, "Is it true that no one has seen this jade slip?"
"We don't dare to investigate the secrets of the Zhu Kingdom." Liu Guo shook his head, "It was transmitted all the way through the secret channel of Ji Xuan Driver, and absolutely no one knows the contents!"
"That's good." Chen Luo nodded and said, "When I was negotiating with the Empress, I asked them to help me search for the fake Buddha's location in the Southern Wilderness."
"This is the information they gave me!"
"The reason why you sent me this message is to urge me to fulfill the promise of Tiandao bloodline as soon as possible." After hearing Chen Luo's explanation, Liu Guo nodded: "I see."
"Then Zhuguo can hand over the information to Zhenxuan Si, and we will take action."
"No need!" Chen Luo quickly put away the jade slips and said seriously, "I still have a use for these fake Buddhas." Seeing that Liu Guo wanted to speak, Chen Luo quickly added: "If it involves Chuang Ming, don't say anything!"
Hearing what Chen Luo said, Liu Guo nodded in understanding, stood up, and said, "In that case, I won't ask any more questions."
"The jade slips have been delivered, and I have returned to Zhenxuansi."
Of course, Chen Luo would not change his stay, so he quickly called Zheng Lingling to send Liu Guo off respectfully.
Seeing Liu Guo leaving, Chen Luo took out the jade slip again and planned to crush it, but for some reason, he hesitated for a moment and put it back into the storage order.
"Alas..." Chen Luo sighed.
Next time you send a message, don't use modal particles.
Weihu Mountain.
Feng Nanzhi, wearing a thick pen, stood on the balcony of the dormitory, looking at the north, with a smile on her face. According to Zhenxuan Si's speed, Chen Luo should have received his jade slip, right?
A tiger-powerful immortal mixed up with a deer demon and a sheep demon, and his head was taken away by a dog and died...Who are you fooling!
My empress didn’t say a word, did she think I was a kitten? call!
Why am I the one who always messes up my mood? I should also mess up your mood!
Thinking of this, Feng Nanzhi
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He touched his belly softly and turned back to the dormitory with satisfaction. The empress is very happy today.
Zhongjing, editorial office of Daxuanmin Daily.
Today's Daxuanmin Newspaper editorial department has many staff members, including editors, reviewers, typesetting, reviewers...
All processes are organized and organized, and basically it has been achieved that even if Chen Luo does not publish an article, the Daxuan Min Newspaper will still have sufficient content. Of course, any issue containing Chen Luo's article must be reprinted and reprinted.
At this time, the editor-in-chief Wang Zhiyan, who had had lunch, was sitting at his work station, tore open the dossier bag that had just been delivered, and took out a list of submitted articles from it.
As Hongchen Books become more and more popular, Fangwen's enthusiasm for writing about Hongchen Books is also getting higher and higher, and the remuneration of Daxuan Minbao is even more terrifying. Once hired, every word is worth money. Therefore, we receive a large number of submissions every day.
"I hope I can see a few decent stories." Wang Zhiyan prayed as usual. The editor of the Daxuanmin Newspaper must have at least a master's degree to be competent, and most of them are from the top three in the imperial examination. Naturally, this vision is not good. Low.
"Well, the beginning of the chapter is confusing, there is no priority, and the clues are unclear. I am deposed!" - "The writing style of this article is acceptable, but the progress is slow. I recommend testing the waters in the sixth edition." "This story is interesting, you can go to the front The third edition, please apply for review by the editor-in-chief.”
"Isn't this... this story a replica of An Guogong's photo of Xiaoqing? Do you think I won't recognize him if he changes his name or location? Check the author's identity and ban him!"
Wang Zhiyan used the technique of "one eye and ten lines" to quickly process the manuscript in his hand and give his own opinions. Suddenly, his hand moved for a moment, and the review movement stopped.
Immediately afterwards, he turned the manuscript in his hand to the first sentence again. This time he did not use "one eye and ten lines", but read it again word for word.
"This...this article is top-notch!"
Wang Zhiyan's hands couldn't help but tremble. He felt like he had great luck today, just like he randomly checked a stone in the vast mountains, and after cutting it open, he found that there was a peerless jade inside.
"A Dream of Red Mansions? The author is Cao Xueqin." "Okay! Okay!"
Wang Zhiyan stood up, took the manuscript with the first chapter of "Dream of Red Mansions" written on it, and rushed directly into the editor's study.
..See.
After gathering his mood, Chen Luo was about to continue writing the legal framework. Zing Lingling suddenly came to report that it was Wei Yan who asked for help. Chen Luo's eyes lit up. He naturally knew Wei Yan's intention and signaled Fan Lingling to bring Wei Yan in.
"Disciple Wei Yan, I have met my junior uncle."
Seeing Chen Luo, Wei Yan bowed politely.
Chen Luo smiled and said, "Old Wei Ming, you're welcome. Didn't I tell you to relax in private?" Wei Yan frowned and shook his head: "The etiquette cannot be discarded!"
Chen Luo said calmly: "The second uncle is not here."
Wei Yan then sat on the chair and took a sip of tea: "Oh, the second uncle is not here, that's good, that's good."
"Uncle Junior, today the Daxuan Minbao received a strange article."
With that said, Wei Yan took out the first chapter of "Dream of Red Mansions" and handed it to Chen Luo.
Chen Luo took the newspaper with a smile, glanced at the manuscript with the mythological opening removed, and nodded: "Well, not bad, not bad."
"Although it's only an article in Three Thousand Miles, the layout and writing style of this opening chapter are the best!" "I didn't expect that someone could write such a standard book on the world of mortals after only one year of practicing martial arts!" "Another one from my human race. Great talent, I feel so relieved!"
Wei Yan looked at Chen Luo carefully with suspicious eyes: "Uncle Junior, this article... wasn't you written under a pseudonym?"
Chen Luo glared at Wei Yan: "I'm in the human race now, and I'm not a monster race, so why should I change my name?"
"Besides, I still have "Journey to the West" and "Three Heroes and Five Righteousnesses" being updated, and "The Legend of the Eight Immortals" has been suspended for a long time. How can I find the time to write new books!"
"Don't think that only I can write wonderful articles when you see them!" "Don't flatter me like that!"
"A single beautiful flower is not spring, but a hundred flowers bloom and the whole garden is full of spring!"
"You are engaged in literary and artistic work, you must have an open mind and a vision to accept new things!" Wei Yan said with a bitter smile: "I don't blame me... Disciple thinks so... After all, the quality of this article is too high "Moreover, there is no
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Address, I don’t even know who to send the royalties to! "
"So, my disciple can only wonder if it was you, Junior Master Uncle, who wrote the book under a pseudonym."
Chen Luo picked up the manuscript again, pretended to think about it, and said, "Judging from the content of the story so far, we should be talking about the things behind the gate of the mansion."
"I just sidetracked An Songren and beat up the holy family. It is indeed a bit sensitive to write such a story at this time. In my opinion, the author should be a descendant of the holy family, so it is reasonable to remain anonymous."
"Since he is a descendant of a noble family, it is normal for him not to care about the remuneration."
"Just publish it as usual. If someone claims to be the author in the future, as long as it is verified to be correct, the same goes for repaying him the remuneration."
"It's a pity. It feels like it's just a book from Three Thousand Miles, not six thousand miles."
After hearing Chen Luo's arrangement, Wei Yan nodded, but still asked without giving up: "Uncle Junior, is this really not written by you?"
Chen Luo waved his hand: "I said it's not the case. Do you want me to swear to you?"
"No, no, no!" Wei Yan waved his hand quickly, "Then, disciple, wait a few more days. If Cao Xueqin sends another new chapter, I will arrange to publish this article."
Chen Luo yawned: "You are the editor-in-chief of Minbao. If you ask me what to do, you can just do it."
"yes."
Wei Yan stood up and bowed again, "The disciple will go back first."
Chen Luo nodded: "Go ahead. Remember what I told you." "Be open and closed, be tolerant!"
Wei Yan responded again and left An Guo Gong's Mansion with the last trace of doubt in his heart.
"nailed it."
Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Xiao Wei is Wan Cui, otherwise if he really made himself swear, it would not end well. Xiao Wei, I'm sorry, my uncle didn't mean to lie to you.
It’s all to hide the truth and avoid attracting the attention of the noble family’s saints!
"There should be nothing wrong next." Chen Luo returned to the study and continued to design the business legal framework.
While Chen Luo was writing furiously in his study, thousands of miles away in Qingzhou, the mighty Jiami River rushed towards the east.
The Jiami River is the upstream tributary of the Canglan River, the largest river in Daxuan. It is known as the three thousand-mile river. It originates from Wangwu Mountain in Luozhou and meets the Canglan River at Shanghedu west of Qingzhou, dividing Qingzhou into Qingnan and Qingbei.
At this time, a large ship was sailing on the Jiami River. When the ship reached the middle of the river, it suddenly dropped its anchor and stopped in place. Immediately afterwards, dozens of people wearing colorful clothes and holding strange musical instruments rushed out of the big ship, dancing strangely and making strange noises from the instruments in their hands.
As the sound of dancing and musical instruments spread, the river surface actually began to fog up. It took about two or three moments. The fog was so thick that it was not possible to see through the distance of more than ten feet within ten miles of the ship.
At this moment, several strong and healthy people came out of the cabin, each carrying a sack, and came to the side of the ship with their memories.
At this time, a huge shadow seemed to appear below the big ship, covering the entire big ship. Then, an old call came from the cockpit of the big ship.
"Water gives birth to my life, water nourishes my body. I have no repayment, but I am willing to offer sacrifices."
As soon as the words fell, the people carrying the sacks threw the sacks on their shoulders into the river.
"Sigh!"
"Sigh!"
A few splashes of water shouted, and the huge shadow under the boat seemed to accept the sacks and slowly sank to the bottom of the river. As the shadow disappeared, the fog on the river slowly thinned until it finally dissipated completely.
"alright!"
An old man with a cane walked up to the deck, looked into the river, and said, "Suicune accepted our sacrifice. Everyone will be safe for the next year."
After hearing what the old man said, everyone on the big boat obviously relaxed, and then they cheered.
"Go back."
The old man knocked on the deck with his cane, and someone immediately stepped forward to pull up the anchor. Then the ship restarted and headed towards the shore.
About half an hour later, a small boat rowed leisurely near the place where the big ship had been thrown. On the small boat was a withered-looking man.
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The man who was drafting the manuscript repeatedly confirmed his position, then picked up a steel fork from the cabin and jumped into the river...
Qingzhou, Bibo Prefecture, Sanquan County.
"After investigation, Wang Kangyong, the magistrate of Sanquan County, was corrupt and perverted the law. During his term of office, he received a total of more than 76,300 taels of Jinglu silver, and was sentenced to a total of 104 unjust, false and erroneous cases. He was suspected of being arbitrary, dictating, and committing crimes. He is responsible for many crimes, including frame-up and rape, and by order of the law enforcement minister, Wang Kangyong is dismissed from his post as county magistrate and escorted to Beijing to await prosecution by the Metropolitan Procuratorate and trial in Kaifeng Prefecture."
Hai Rui held the Dharma token, sealed Wang Kangyong's official seal, and shouted sternly: "Left and right, take off his official hat and robe, and put him into a prison car!"
"yes!"
When Hairun gave the order, the accompanying Jiashan Army immediately accepted the order and stepped forward to put Wang Kangyong in shackles and push him into the prison car.
"good!"
Seeing this scene, the people watching cheered.
Hai Rui looked at one of the elderly men, bowed and said, "Old County Magistrate, before the new county magistrate took office, I asked you to take care of the county affairs of Sanquan County."
"I will take away all of Wang Kangyong's staff. As for the evildoers in other places, the old county magistrate will judge them!"
"There's no need to say thank you for what you've done." The old county magistrate stood up and bowed, "Thank you, Master Hai." Hai Rui shook his head: "There's no need to thank me, I'm just paying homage to you." "I have more. I have official duties, so I’ll take my leave now.”
"I understand, I understand. There is another corrupt official that needs to be dealt with by Mr. Hai." The old county magistrate joked, then looked at the people in the county government office who were watching the idleness, and said, "Quickly make way for Mr. Hai!"
After hearing this, all the people moved out of the way. Hai Rui saluted and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a figure running in along the way and knelt down directly in front of Hai Rui, holding up the paper in his hand. , shouting in grief: Mr. Hai, Hai Qingtian, the women want to file a complaint!"
Hai Rui looked at the woman who complained and said gently: "I am an official of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. I am currently patrolling the country. Full-time officials are corrupt and do not interfere in local cases. However, Wang Kangyong has been dismissed by me. You can file your complaint directly with the county magistrate. My lord, tell me."
"No!" The woman who made the complaint shook her head, "They can't control this situation!" "When the woman complained that there was a spring in the water, it was a waste of human life!"
"Secondly, I'm telling the Lord of the Jiamijiang River to harm the people!"
After the woman's words fell, the expressions of everyone present, including the county magistrate, changed.
When Hai Rui was about to ask a question, the county magistrate said first, "Master Hai, this situation is not within our jurisdiction." "What do you mean?" Hai Rui asked, tilting his head.
"This matter...not to mention us, even if the Dharma Master comes in person, he can't take care of it..."
When the woman heard the conversation between Hai Rui and the old county magistrate, her face turned pale, she suddenly laughed, and then she took out a dagger from her arms and shouted: "God, please open your eyes..."
After saying that, he pierced the dagger into his heart. Fortunately, Hai Rui had quick eyesight and quick hands. He stepped forward and knocked the dagger out of his hand. He pointed at the woman and stunned her. He supported her with one hand and caught the paper with the other, with a solemn expression. Looking at the old county magistrate: "Let me explain clearly!"
"Is there anything else in this world that can force people to seek death, but the government and the court can't control it!" The old county magistrate sighed slightly and said softly: "Government of water areas!"
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