"King race of the various countries? Let's just leave them hanging for now … "
Zong Shou had a thought and knew why this Tai Chi came to find him.
His eyes swept behind him and saw that Zhao Yanran was there too. Her brows were filled with seriousness.
He smiled, "Brother Feng didn't come to find me just for this matter?"
He didn't know that he had come out of seclusion and still came to disturb him. It was obvious that the matter wasn't small.
"Although that is the case, it is best if the seven kings are decided as soon as possible. We need to stabilize the situation and prevent people from panicking. Based on what I know, there are many people within the seven countries who are having second thoughts. They were only afraid of Jiujing and died at our hands. They can't see through our situation and are just worried … "
As he said that, Tai Chi said seriously, "Moreover, if we don't decide, no one will pay the taxes of the seven countries."
Zong Shou looked at Zhao Yanran, only to see that she had a similar expression. Her brow furrowed, her eyes filled with unhappiness.
Out of all the people in charge of the three factions, her performance was the most unsatisfactory.
Maybe because she had never been in charge before, it was still okay on the boat. However, the moment she arrived in the Yuanren World, she was at a loss, causing the Cang Shengdao disciples to grumble. She had lost all her face.
It was understandable that her expression wasn't good.
This crazy woman, this time she finally understood the pain of Zong Shou ruling a country, right?
This was good, at least she wouldn't mock him all day long.
Tai Chi's first sentence made sense, however, the main point was at the end.
The two of them were unhappy about the chaos below. The situation was chaotic. Not only would it affect their footing in the Yuanren World, but it would also reduce their gains.
"I already know about this matter, I will deal with it later!"
Zong Shou nodded slightly. It was indeed time to solve this matter.
As for where to start, he more or less had some ideas.
"That's for the best. We'll just watch how Monarch arranges things."
After Tai Chi said this, his tone changed and he hesitated slightly, "I heard that when Jiu Jing arranges the throne, he doesn't pick talents and only chooses people who are willing to listen to him. When I think about it, this method makes a lot of sense. Or they could simply choose from the soldiers under the Monarch's command. This is just my opinion, please reconsider … "
This time, Zong Shou smiled but did not say anything. Generally speaking, this method was the safest.
However, he had his own plans for this.
Zong Shou chose the main hall of the Yuanjing Palace to receive the seven monarchs.
Without a doubt, this was the grandest place in Yuanjing Palace.
Four thousand feet from north to south were all made of red sandalwood and agarwood. The fragrance wafted for a thousand miles, and it was magnificent.
Compared to Zong Shou's Chong Zheng Palace, it was much better.
One person sitting at the top of the hall and looking down, only to feel that a ten thousand strong army could be easily accommodated.
At this moment, the seven monarchs, along with the Emperor Race, all trembled as they bowed under his throne.
Actually, it was not only the Emperor Race who came to greet him. There were also ministers and generals of the seven countries who had a little bit of power here.
It was bustling with activity and there were at least a thousand people. Their expressions were either respectful, curious, mocking, or calm. However, they all bowed down and were extremely respectful.
Zong Shou casually glanced around. When he saw the dozens of people at the front, he instantly frowned.
Zong Shou was a hero. Even when he was bullied in Linhai College, he never bowed to anyone. Even if he died, his back would be straightened.
Therefore, the people he couldn't stand the most were people who were like mud.
However, thinking back to what Jiu Jing did before, he only listened to people obediently. He only chose to listen to him. Those true talents were just used, but he didn't give them important positions.
Looking at the people in the hall, they all looked like they didn't care, or maybe they had expected this.
Some were cold and distant, some were fawning, some had cold gazes, trying their best to hide the hatred in their eyes.
Zong Shou smiled and retracted his gaze.
"Where is the Great Xuan Country Ruler?"
The moment he said this, a long while later, a middle-aged man stood up with an ashen white face and bowed in front of Zong Shou.
"Little King Dou Yi greets Celestial Ruler!"
Zong Shou didn't even look at him.
"You were conferred by Jiujing. It is said that in the past twenty years, you have been conferred the title of Jiujing. You followed his orders to bully the people and pillage, causing numerous people to starve and eat each other? "
Dou Yi smiled bitterly. Jiujing instructed him to do all of this, so did he dare to not follow?
If he did, he would probably lose his life.
Before he was able to explain, Zong Shou waved his sleeves.
"Today, the Celestial Dynasty has changed. Jiujing is already dead, so you should wipe out the country! After you take over with the new king, you can bring your entire family and leave Yuanren World. Remember that when you leave, you must help the new ruler to stabilize the country. If not, I might go back on my words … "
The moment he said these words, Dou Yi was first shocked and then delighted. He actually didn't die with Jiujing and was able to leave safely. This outcome made him delighted!
As for the following instructions, it was expected. He knew that this was the price of living.
At this moment, even the deathly look in the eyes of the other few Country Rulers retreated, a look of anticipation appeared in their eyes.
Zong Shou then asked, "Great Xuan Kunnan Province Governor He Daoren, who is he?"
There were seven countries in the southwest of the Yuanren World, each country was half a state of land and had five provinces under them.
The Kunnan Province Governor was the smallest in the country and also the weakest.
However, due to it being at the border, they had strong troops.
That Kunnan Province Governor He Daoren was a muscular young man around 30.
When he heard this, he obviously didn't expect that Zong Shou would call out to him. He couldn't help but feel shocked.
Then, his expression turned solemn as he stood out.
"Xuan Country Small Minister He Daoren greets Celestial Ruler!"
Zong Shou smiled and sized up this person, a weird expression flashed across his eyes.
Under the pressure of his soul, he was able to be neither arrogant nor servile. He was a decent person.
No wonder the few hidden guards under Ruoshui respected this person so much.
"I heard that in the few years you have been in office, you have resisted taxes three times. Is that true?"
He Daoren kept silent and didn't reply. That matter did happen, but he had no choice.
Kunnan Province was just too poor and had no way to support it.
Actually, in his heart, he didn't want to do that and put himself in danger.
Anyways, he had a clear conscience. If this Celestial Ruler wanted to use his head to show off his might, then he had nothing to say.
"You have quite a lot of political skills as well. At least in these three years, the number of people who starved to death in Kunnan Province was the least out of the eight provinces of Xuan Country. "
As he said that, Zong Shou's expression and tone suddenly became solemn.
"Your character and personality are all top quality. From today on, you can become the Ruler of Xuan Country! Let me ask you, are you willing to work for my Da Qian Celestial Dynasty? "
The moment he said those words, not only was He Daoren startled. The people in the palace were all shocked.
Those who were secretly rejoicing in others' misfortune almost bit their tongues.
In their eyes, this was the person who had the least chance of succeeding the throne.
Tai Chi and Zhao Yanran both stood up, their brows tightly furrowed.
The two of them had heard of this Kunnan Province Governor before.
It was said that he had his own opinions. Once he succeeded, he might not listen to the Da Qian and Zong Shou.
He Daoren was stunned for a moment and then his brows furrowed. In the end, he sighed and bowed, "How would I dare not work for you? Thank you Celestial Ruler for your kindness. "
Zong Shou smiled and knew what He Daoren was worried about.
He was afraid that this person valued reputation more than power. He was also worried about how to satisfy the demands of the Celestial Dynasty in the future.
For now, he didn't bother and continued to deal with the other six Country Rulers. Like a sharp knife cutting through a tangled knot, he quickly decided on the candidates.
If it was before, Feng Taiji thought that this person was just a special case.
In the end, every Monarch who succeeded to the throne was a capable person within the country.
Although they weren't as outstanding as He Daoren, they were all extraordinary.
They were either famous for their governance ability and were known for being righteous or they were in charge of the military and had great achievements.
This caused the close to a thousand people in the hall to be totally silent.
In the end, Zong Shou didn't stop and said leisurely, "My Da Qian Celestial Dynasty is different from Jiujing and we don't like to force people. If you seven countries are willing to be protected by me, you can pay 20% of your taxes to the Celestial Dynasty. If you aren't willing, you don't have to pay! Naturally, if something happens in the future, I won't protect you! Treat it as you being removed from the Da Qian vassals … "
As Tai Chi listened on, his hands started to crack.
This Zong Shou was really generous!
Even if he didn't take 50% of taxes like Jiujing, there was no reason for him to lower it to 20%.
He actually wanted these people to be willing?
Was this Blood Sword Monster Lord crazy?
The hall was in an uproar as everyone exchanged glances with one another. Some were filled with disbelief and some were surprised.
A bright glow flashed in He Daoren's eyes.
Zong Shou's words continued, "If you mortals find any treasures, I will bring them to you. You can bring it to my Yuanjing Palace. I will send someone to trade it for something of equal value. Mind stones, Mind Artifacts, Martial Arts and Spiritual Techniques. I will announce this matter to the world … "
At the start, Tai Chi was furious but now he had already calmed down. What was this Zong Shou trying to do?
What was he trying to do by making such a promise?
Zong Shou smiled, suddenly looking towards a person in the hall with deep meaning.
It was a 40-year-old middle-aged man who was handsome and had a beautiful beard.
At this moment, he was trying his best to hide in the crowd so that he didn't look weird.
However, just now, that moment of fluctuation in his heart revealed his foundations.
"This is the person that Ruoshui was talking about? He is really interesting! "
Zong Shou broke into a laugh. Did this person really think that? Did he really think that he could hide in front of him? He wasn't Jiu Jing.
If Daoist He could be described as a hero, then this person was a true hero.
"Apart from that, there is one more thing! I will choose strong people from the seven countries to enter the Celestial Dynasty Army. If you feel that you have the talent to cultivate, you can come to Yuanjing Palace. This time, there are three sects that have followed me over. Cang Shengdao, Kenzō Sect, Buddhist Faction. They all have long life methods, be it Martial Path or Spiritual Technique, they are all at the peak. People from Yuanren World can enter their sect … "
Tai Chi's face twisted, he couldn't help but smash the bronze cup in his hand into pieces. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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