At The Beginning, Caishikou Beheaded, I Chose To Be Reborn

"What did His Majesty say?"

Zhuang Mochen showed shock, and subconsciously looked at Quan Shaoze.

"Mr. Zhuang, don't blame me. I didn't take the initiative to mention it, but His Majesty asked about your situation. Quan can only tell the truth."

Quan Shaoze said with a wry smile.

At that time, after he finished talking about Zhuang Mochen, Emperor Qian just fell into deep thought, but there was not much movement, and he didn't mention it after that.

Make him think it's over.

Who would have thought that Emperor Qian suddenly decided to control the river!

It can only be said that…………… Crazy!

The Zhang River is the lifeblood of the country. If you open the dusty history books, you can see the damage that the Zhang River has done to this ancient land over the past countless years.

It is indescribable with pen and ink, and it is the blood and tears of hundreds of millions of people.

Throughout the ages, there are countless dynasties. Don't those wise kings and ministers know about the danger-sale of the Zhanghe River?

But why are there so few river-rulers?

Because it is too difficult, in addition to wasting money and food, it also involves force majeure factors such as demons and gods.

It is an extremely crazy thing to use all the power of the country to control the river. Once something goes wrong, it is very likely to plant the disaster of subjugation!

For Zhuang Mochen to have such an idea, it can be said that he has lofty aspirations, and it can also be regarded as an idiot's dream.

It's okay, everyone has the power of fantasy.

But as the Son of Heaven, Emperor Qian actually brought up this matter, it was no joke, it was enough to shake the whole country of Qian!

Zhuang Mochen understood this point better than anyone else.

He looked at Emperor Qian in disbelief.

"What Your Majesty said, is he joking with Mr. Zhuang?"

Emperor Qian sat down with a big horse and a golden knife, looking inexperienced.

"You are not joking!"

"But does Your Majesty know how much the matter of river regulation is involved?"

"Hehe, why don't I know, is it possible that in your eyes I am a child who doesn't know much about the world?"

Emperor Qian took a sip of tea, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"The matter of river governance has a lot to do with it. I don't need to think about it to know that there must be resistance from many parties.

"There is no need for a formal decree, as long as I say these two words, the court ministers and local officials will definitely write a letter, and the memorial will pile up into a mountain, enough to bury you and me... . . . "

"And this is just the beginning. If you want to control the river, you need an astronomical amount of money and food. The stock in the treasury will be emptied in an instant, and the people who will be used are even more unimaginable. At least it will cost hundreds of dollars." Thousands of people, there are many people, it is easy to change, so many rebels in the past and present, that's how they came..."

In one breath, he said seven or eight things, which were just thought of.

In reality, if we do it, there will definitely be more difficulties.

Governing the Zhang River is a matter that affects the whole body. Once the plan is launched, the entire Qianguo will be dragged down.

If you can't hold back, the country will be in danger.

Zhuang Mochen's thoughts were a little confused, and his mouth was a little dry. He took a sip of tea, and he felt a little better.

But your majesty knows, why do you want to control the river?"

"Isn't this the condition for your return, Mr. Zhuang?"

Qiandi smiled lightly.

"I?"

Zhuang Mochen smiled wryly and said.

"Zhuang has this wish, but deep in his heart, he also feels that it is almost impossible to realize, and the relationship between this matter is too great.

Of course he wouldn't take Emperor Qian's words seriously.

Even if his old man was really thirsty for talent and wanted Zhuang Mochen to return to the court, the price he paid was a bit outrageous.

Throughout the ages, there have been people who bought horse bones with thousands of dollars of gold, but have you ever seen someone who bet everything, even risking his wealth and life, to buy horse bones?

That is not a wise man, but a madman.

"Why, I agreed to this, to give you Mr. Zhuang a stage to realize your long-cherished wish, but you are afraid instead?"

Emperor Qian narrowed his eyes and looked at him meaningfully.

"Thinking of the fate of a country, all of which are on your shoulders, do you feel the pressure? What about your ambition? Is it just empty talk, you usually talk about it, talk about river governance, but you really have to shoulder the heavy responsibility, but you are discouraged?"

"Zhuang is not afraid. For his long-cherished wish, what's the problem even if his body is smashed to pieces? It's just a matter of river control, which is not a fantasy at all. If it is to be implemented, there is no hope at all."

"Why can't we see hope?"

Emperor Qian was holding the teacup, looking very high-spirited.

"I am the Son of Heaven! Although the Son of Heaven is nothing in the eyes of Mr. Ye, in the eyes of all the people in the world, he is ordered by heaven."

"I need a lot of money and food, I will give it to you! I demolished the countless Dao Palaces built over the years, and handed over all the money, food and materials to your master!"

"I need a lot of manpower, I will give it to you! I will take out all the savings of my private curry, sell the gold and silver of the palace, borrow money from private merchants in the name of the emperor, mobilize millions of people, and then mobilize a hundred thousand troops to help, all of which will be handed over to you, Zhuang Mo. List!"

"If you lack money, I will give it to you. If you lack people, I will also give it to you. If you are worried that someone will interfere with it, then I will set up a separate department for river management. You, Zhuang Mochen, will be the head of the department. If you call it alone, if you feel that the name is not enough, I will choose another idle prince and hand it over to your Mr. Zhuang. As imagined, complete the great cause of river control!"

As Zhuang Mochen listened, his mouth was already parched.

Quan Shaoze's back was sweating coldly. The words of Emperor Qian made him feel great terror. If this is the case, it would be a gamble on the fate of the country!

"It's the material resources of the entire country, and I will help you to complete the great cause of river governance through the ages!"

"Since ancient times, no number of virtuous and wise rulers have been able to do this, and no number of prosperous dynasties have dared to fall into the quagmire of river governance."

"On the other hand, in this dynasty, I can't be regarded as a virtuous and holy monarch, and the national power of the Qian Kingdom is definitely not at its peak...but I am willing and dare to do this!"

Emperor Qian's words are like knives, aggressive.

"Now, it's up to you, Mr. Zhuang, whether you dare or not!"

Dare or not?

This has never been a problem.

Zhuang Mochen has always been daring, but as Emperor Qian said, today’s world is not holy, and the national power of Qian is not considered to be at its peak. At this time, we will start the great cause of river governance at any cost, can we see hope?

After a moment of silence, he said.

"Cao Min believes in His Majesty's determination to do whatever it takes for this matter, but this is far from enough. If you really want to control the river, you need even greater obstacles."

Emperor Qian sneered and said.

"Of course I know that what Mr. Zhuang is talking about should be the gods and monsters in the Zhang River. Throughout the ages, many kings have tried to control the river, but in the end they can only make small troubles, but they dare not do their best. The reason is that This is the point... I can't solve this matter. This is something you, Mr. Zhuang, have to consider. I have given you the greatest support. Don't you still expect me to solve all the problems? There are some difficulties, as long as you You, Mr. Zhuang, can solve it yourself!"

In one sentence, Zhuang Mochen was shocked.

Indeed.

Emperor Qian has already achieved this step, what else can he hope for?

The great cause of river governance is his long-cherished wish, so he should naturally make great efforts. He must face these so-called difficulties.

Zhuang Mochen's breathing became heavy.

He was tempted.

There is no suspense.

Originally, he thought that the dream of owning was just a void, but now, Emperor Qian's solemn statement made him see hope.

Although it seems that there is still little hope at present, but at least the first step can be taken, right?

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Only by taking this first step can we really achieve our goals.

Zhuang Mochen had to admit that he had been persuaded by Emperor Qian.

No matter what kind of person Emperor Qian was, the "temptation" he offered was too great, Zhuang Mochen had no way to refuse.

He took a half step back and bowed deeply to Emperor Qian.

"Zhuang has only one question at the end. I dare to ask His Majesty. The reason why His Majesty is willing to gamble the fate of the country and start the great cause of river control [what is it for? For the sake of future achievements? For the people of the world? For the safety of future generations?"

Emperor Qian shook his head, with his hands behind his back, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What kind of achievements, all the people in the world, people's peace and happiness, I am not as big as this."

"In the eyes of the world, I have always been a desperate lunatic. For longevity, I will pay any price."

"I'm very selfish. Everything I do is for myself. Mr. Ye said that I have committed evil and cannot live. Mr. Zhuang said that I planted evil causes and deserved evil results...but I am not reconciled!"

There was madness in his eyes.

"I'm absolutely not willing to end up like this. I want to put all my eggs in one basket again and try my best to complete the great cause of river control!"

"There are so many things that a sage can't do, I, Zhao Hao, want to try!"

"If I can succeed by luck, I will ask Mr. Naye, am I still not alive after I have built such an inexhaustible achievement and sought the great happiness of future generations!?"

I see.

Zhuang Mochen instantly understood what Emperor Qian was thinking.

This extremely selfish king is still planning for himself after all.

He only has himself in his eyes, and no one else at all. The great cause of river governance is a difficult decision for any other king, but for him, there is no such burden.

Because he is the kind of person who will flood the sky after I die!

I, Zhao Hao, are already "deadly" and "rewarded", so what am I afraid of?

Why can't I take a gamble!

If I win the bet, I will be able to accomplish thousands of years of merit, and I will be counted as one of the endless meritorious deeds.

If he loses the bet, he will drag Qian Guo to be buried with him!

Without me, Zhao Hao, it doesn’t matter whether Qian Guo exists or not. I love Qian Guo, but I love myself more!

After learning about Emperor Qian's true thoughts, Zhuang Mochen felt a tinge of anger in his heart.

Emperor Qian's thoughts are really not what a gentleman should have.

But if you think about it carefully, how could those gentlemen who have more worries agree to do such a thing?

Only a desperate person like Emperor Qian could be so crazy.

……ask for flowers…

With this in mind, Zhuang Mochen's mind also became complicated.

"It turns out that His Majesty's governance of the river is false, and his intention to use the mastermind is true..."

Emperor Qian's original intention was not for the sake of all the people in the world, nor for the sake of future generations. This is completely contrary to Zhuang Mochen's ideas, but both of them have the same goal by different routes.

Emperor Qian wanted to use Zhuang Mochen, and Zhuang Mochen wanted to do this, but he couldn't get around Emperor Qian.

What's more, Zhuang Mo and Chen faintly speculate that Emperor Qian may not value him, but Ye Yuan behind him!

"The world is prosperous, it's all for profit, the world is bustling, it's all for profit... I have what I want, and Mr. Zhuang also has it. Since our goals are the same, why should we care about others? Now this once-in-a-lifetime Opportunities are in front of you, Mr. Zhuang, whether you dare to take on this important task, once you make this decision, you will either leave your name in history and become a Saint, or you will be infamous for thousands of years and become a sinner, hehe, it’s all up to you !"

Emperor Qian threw all the questions to Zhuang Mochen.

You don't want to rule the river

4?

I agreed.

It depends on whether you have the courage!

"The name will last thousands of years, but the stigma will last forever..."

Zhuang Mochen thought for a long time, and suddenly smiled.

"Zhuang only wants to have a clear conscience!"

While speaking, bow down with courtier etiquette.

"Chen Zhuang, Mo Chen, is willing to complete the river control work for His Majesty!"

At this moment, Zhuang Mochen put aside all distracting thoughts.

But no matter what, the own dream finally set sail.

This is the moment he's been waiting for!

Even if the road ahead is bleak and there is not much hope in sight, but as he said, so what if the body is smashed to pieces?

So what if he gave up his family and his life for the wish of controlling the river!?

At this moment, he didn't have the slightest hesitation and hesitation in the future, only the joy and expectation of realizing his dream.

There is hope in the heart, and the mountains and the sea can be expected.

With hope in mind, mountains and seas can be flat!

The moment he bowed down, the awe-inspiring energy buried deep in Dantian suddenly interacted with the heaven and the earth, no longer just an empty image, but really merged into a turbulent stream, in his

Flowing in my body.....

At the same time, Ye Yuan, who was busy climbing over the mountains, suddenly raised his head, with an incredulous look in his eyes.

"Mr. Zhuang!"

After the incident in Changxing County, Tongding has once again made waves.

And this time it was definitely not a small fight, but just like when Bai Su realized the Tao before, it caused a huge storm!

His mind was immediately immersed in it, and then he saw the world in the cauldron filled with gray mist.

The gray mist had already shaken, as if a strong wind had blown by, and the mist scattered all over the place crazily dissipated, quite a feeling of seeing the sun through the clouds.

What Ye Yuan cares more about is naturally the cloud.

I saw streams of dense air flowing, converging into shining words, and then pieced them together in the air, forming the embryo of a book.

"This time the book manifested first?"

Ye Yuan held his breath and watched the changes quietly.

I don't know how long it took, but this book, which gathered countless clouds and words, finally manifested.

Then more cloud energy surged in, just like when Bai Su's body was pieced together before, it formed the appearance of a refined man.

Ye Yuan only took one look and recognized that this person was Zhuang Yuchen.

"A little awe-inspiring spirit, a thousand miles of blissful wind..."

Faintly, it seemed that Zhuang Chen's hearty and open-minded laughter could still be heard.

The last cloud flashed past, and Zhuang Mochen's figure was finally pieced together completely.

He still looks the same, gentle and elegant, with a bit of uprightness between his brows, but his temperament is quite different, he no longer has emotions such as shrinking, pain, anxiety, etc., just fine

It seems that all the weeds in his heart have been cleaned up, and there is nothing in the world that can shake his mind.

He held the books he had just condensed under his arm, looked at Ye Yuan with gentle eyes, and then smiled dryly.

A stream of milky white air lingers around his body.

Ye Yuan could feel that this air current had a sense of uprightness and uprightness.

"This is...... Haoran Zhengqi, Mr. Zhuang succeeded?"

Ye Yuan didn't know what happened.

After all, he is not a god, so he can't figure out what happened in Xiaoning County.

But he knew that Zhuang Mochen had an epiphany and stepped out of his own path, and he would benefit from it.

After seeing Zhuang Mochen chuckling, he sank into the misty sea again just like Bai Su, and at the next moment, a large amount of cloud was born and gushed out of the copper tripod!

The "Golden Crow Picture" on Ye Yuan's back is the only beneficiary.

These clouds seem to have selected their targets long ago, and rushed straight into the "Golden Crow Map" in a premeditated manner.

"Could it be that Yunqi wants to endow "Golden Crow Picture" with charm? No, no, if it's just that, it will definitely not consume so many Yunxiu!"

Ye Yuan wanted to open the "Golden Crow Map" to see clearly like a hundred claws scratching his heart, but now is a critical moment, and he was afraid of interrupting the process of cloud gas transportation.

Can only wait quietly. .