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And there are a lot of people, about thousands.

"Go to the new site of Cangcheng, and sacrifice this treasure." Ji Xia urged.

Poxian took the treasure carefully and said, "I will obey the king's order."

"It's not too late, you go immediately." Ji Xia ordered again.

Po Xian led the order to leave.

Ji Xia deployed many other government orders.

For example, the population of Tai Cang is about to increase greatly. How to ensure that such a large population will receive less education. The number of students in Tai Cang's existing schools is obviously far from enough.

Another example is how to effectively use these new population resources. If they are allowed to have nothing to do and be supported by the royal court all day long, I am afraid that many bad problems will develop.

Another example is how to deal with some disobedient beings.

Ji Xia answered one by one: "Mr. is definitely not enough. In this case, use the talisman image technique to record the corresponding homework, and broadcast it to these new students in class, and then find students with acceptable cultivation from high-level colleges. Take control of school discipline."

"Let the Tiangong Mansion, the Tiandan Mansion, and the Spiritual Armament Mansion all open large-scale workshops, look for simple but popular small country, low-level elixir, spiritual weapons, and utensils, and let these new Taicang people make , Salary is calculated on a piece-by-piece basis.”

"Those who disobey discipline will be severely punished, imprisoned, and beheaded for public display!"

With the continuous promulgation of decrees one after another.

Ji Xia's complexion remained unchanged, but in the eyes of many ministers, it was an appearance of "peerless governance".

Ji Ze and Ji Qing saw that Ji Xia was able to come up with such a suitable solution without blinking his eyes, and they were all moved.

"I, the rulers of the Taicang Dynasty, have no one who can surpass the kings of the early days in terms of political ability." Ji Qing sighed softly.

Jize who was beside him retorted: "It's not just the ability to govern. Ordinary people can't compare with the king at any level."

Ji Qing thought for a moment, and suddenly there was some melancholy in his eyes: "I don't know where the seventh brother has gone. In the blink of an eye, it has been more than ten years since he left Taicang, but there has been no news of him."

Ji Ze sighed: "Seventh brother is also very talented, whether it is cultivation or politics, he is also remarkable, but he is indifferent by nature, and he doesn't care about family affection or national affection. In his heart, he only has his swordsmanship. Where he went has nothing to do with us."

Ji Qing remained silent.

Tai Cang Ji's family got along well with each other, and there was no intrigue.

Even if Ji Xia's seventh uncle Ji Su chose to leave when Tai Cang was extremely difficult, neither J Ze, Ji Qing nor Ji Xia's father, Ji Shang, ever blamed him.

After all, Tai Cang at that time was a rotten quagmire.

It can only drag down all ambitions.

Ji Shang is responsible, but Ji Ze and Ji Qing have no commendable talents.

Only Ji Su bravely stepped out of the sky and went to a wider world.

Perhaps his bones have rotted, and his remnants have dissipated.

"Perhaps, Su has become the spirit-controlling cultivator he dreamed of, wandering wantonly in the sky." Jize whispered.

Ji Qing suddenly smiled.

There is some bitterness in the corner of the mouth.

"The seventh brother once dreamed of flying in the sky, and we almost felt that it was a dream that would never come true."

"Now, even with our aptitude, we are about to step into the realm of controlling spirits, and the goal of soaring through the void with our own spiritual energy is so close at hand. Chance is such a strange thing."

Ji Ze shook his head.

Suddenly he said: "Do you think this kind of misty chance came from the sky?

If there is no Xia, if it is not for his rise, not to mention our royal family, even the humble poultry, I am afraid that they will no longer exist. "

Ji Qing froze for a moment, then nodded heavily.

The eyes of both of them turned to Shangshou Jixia.

Ji Xia is still discussing many difficult political matters with many ministers.

On his face, there was always only calm and calmness.

It seemed that no obstacle could stop him.

It seems that he came to this boundless wilderness just to become an unrivaled king.

5 Chapter [-] Strange Stories of Tai Cang ([-] words for subscription)

Strange things are happening everywhere in the sky.

On the other side of the negative Chong River, on the Xianshui Plain where the country of Xianshui was founded, Cangcheng City Lord Poxian and many Cangcheng officials are standing on the Mingyun boat suspended in the air, staring at the scene in front of them with dumbstruck eyes.

I saw the square stone platform bestowed by Wang Jixia in the early days.

It has changed from the size of half a palm to a huge stone platform with a length and width of three hundred feet.

From the stone platform, muscular young men with bare upper body and holding various tools such as giant axes and hammers are continuously walking down.

The strange thing is that these strong young men seem to be all stone figurines.

The body is made of gray stone.

After a total of [-] stone figurines walked down from the stone platform, one of the stone figurines wearing clothes unexpectedly came from the sky and boarded the Mingyun boat of Poxian and others.

Then came the three-hour negotiation.

Determine the scale and planning of the city, determine the material and style of the city, and determine many other matters.

Cangcheng Mansion has already discussed and drafted these matters.

When the stone figurines asked, they started from the beginning.

Three hours later, I saw that these stone figurines had already started construction!

As for Cangcheng, it was only responsible for transporting materials.

All the officials were amazed by what happened in front of them.

These stone figurines seem to be well versed in the art of building a city.

The spiritual energy in their bodies flashed, and the material in front of them would be cut by the spiritual energy blade, and the size of the material after cutting was exactly the size required for building the city.

With the fire in their hands surging, they can burn tiles of various shapes and colors in just a moment.