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Daluotian.

Yaoyue was dressed in palace attire, and her temperament melted like ice, becoming more gentle.

As for the original white dress, it has long since gone where it should be.

"Can't win, can't win at all! Even if you add that demon girl, there is no hope of winning!"

Originally, she still wanted to control that man, but in the end, she was controlled by someone, and finally lost.

"However, that feeling is surprisingly not bad!"

"The man I invited to the moon is indeed strong!"

With a different mood, Yaoyue opened the crossing passage and returned to Yihua Palace.

Lian Xing was worried about herself, and saw her sister come back.

After a closer look, I found that my sister's temperament has changed a lot.

Gentle as a daughter.

This kind of appearance, Lian Xing dare not even dream about it.

"Sister, did something happen?" Lian Xing was surprised.

Yaoyue came back to her senses, the blush on her white jade-like cheeks flashed away, and with a thought, she took out a few plates of fruits and dishes, and said, "It's okay, it's just that my strength has improved a lot, I may have to do Closed Door Training."

After confessing, Yaoyue left in a hurry.

Lian Xing is very curious about her sister's changes, seeing her leave, she can only suppress her curiosity, and 023's gaze falls on the delicious food.

Picking up the chopsticks, gently clamping the chopsticks, his eyes suddenly narrowed into crescents.

"It's so delicious! Is this kind of food served at the banquet?" Lian Xing suddenly resented, "I hate that witch for causing trouble, otherwise, I can also participate in this kind of banquet."

After tasting the spiritual fruit, Lian Xing felt even more resentful.

Almost regarded Houhou as a sworn enemy.

"One day, I will take revenge!"

But she didn't know that the relationship between Houhou and Yaoyue has become more complicated, and they have become sisters who have carried guns together!

Bianliang.

Zhao Kuangyin finished the chat with a gloomy expression.

Walk out of the Great Hall, come to the highest point of the palace, and look outside.

"I didn't expect that Bianliang would fall after just over a hundred years. This great river and mountain would be defeated by my heirs who disdain my descendants. Sigh..."

After reading Song History, Zhao Kuangyin was deeply moved.

Comparing it with the history of the Ming Dynasty, he came to an embarrassing conclusion.

His heirs in later generations are probably not the same as those emperors of the Ming Dynasty, they are all a bunch of prodigal sons.

"However, there are my reasons for this too!" (bhea) Zhao Kuangyin reflected on himself, "Because I was afraid of the generals making trouble, so I value civility over martial arts, which made the army's combat effectiveness not very good.

In addition, the Song Dynasty also had an army drawback—the source of the army.

Throughout the dynasties, the elite were selected into the army.

And he, Zhao Kuangyin, made a different approach, and he used local ruffians and middlemen, which not only solved the problem of local public security, but also solved the problem of the source of troops.

Originally thought it was a clever move, but it turned out to be a foolish move.

The army requires orders and prohibitions, but the gangsters are naturally not so obedient, and they are born to be inferior to ordinary good families.

This cannot be changed by any training.

Moreover, because they are hooligans and ruffians who form an army, the military discipline is corrupted, which is very harmful to the people, and the people have a lot of grievances.

"A good man is not a soldier, a good iron is not a nail!"

It is a very popular saying in this period.

This not only shows that the army's ascension channel in this period has become smaller, and it is naturally inferior to civil servants, but also shows that the image of soldiers in this period is very poor!

Before the Song Dynasty, although soldiers were not liked by the common people, occasionally there would be some good soldiers who were loved by the common people.

After the Northern Song Dynasty, due to the complex composition of the army, the military discipline was loose.

The image of soldiers has been degraded again and again, becoming an existence that everyone despises.

Of course, there are also talented people among the ruffians—for example, Han Shizhong in the Southern Song Dynasty was originally a ruffian, but eventually became a famous general.

However, this can't change the image of Song Jun.

"I have to find a way to change it." Zhao Kuangyin mused in his heart, "Otherwise, wouldn't it be a mess in the future of the Song Dynasty? Now that I have joined the chat group, I will definitely be as powerful as Zhu Yuanzhang in the future, and I don't have to worry about the general's too much power. problem.

"Besides, I don't have the face to take the army formed by local ruffians and hooligans to other worlds. It's too embarrassing."

Thinking of this, Zhao Kuangyin began to summon a group of ministers to prepare for the implementation of military reforms.

half a day later.

All the ministers gathered in the palace, and after hearing Zhao Kuangyin's words, they were numb.

"Your Majesty, the Martial Arts Rebellion is still in front of us, so we must guard against it."

For Zhao Kuangyin's changes, the most disliked is of course the gentry.

Select soldiers and improve the treatment of generals.

Once the general's salary was raised, wouldn't the status of their gentry be lowered accordingly?

"Your Majesty, think twice!"

Zhao Kuangyin looked indifferent.

As the founding emperor, he knew too well the thoughts of the courtiers below.

It can be said that there were not many weak people in the founding emperor, and all of them were mastery human beings.

"I'm not discussing with you today, but an announcement. Gao Huaide, you are here to preside over this matter, select good family members, and form Tianlongwei!"

"As for the original army, it will not move for the time being."

Gao Huaide was a little shocked by Zhao Kuangyin's decision today, but he didn't dare to refute at all, he stepped forward and saluted with cupped hands: "Yes, Your Majesty.

"In addition, the Ministry of Construction will build a Taoist temple in Bianliang City to worship Hunyuan Wuji Tai Xuan Daojun!"

The officials were puzzled.

"Your Majesty, do you dare to ask which god this Taoist Lord is?"

Zhao Kuangyin proudly said: "Of course you don't know the origin of this fairy family, but I have been gifted by him a few days ago and have extraordinary power."

"Everyone, please follow me."

He led the ministers outside, pointed to a pair of Guardian Lions in front of the gate of the first palace, and asked, "Do you know the approximate weight of the Guardian Lions?"

"Your Majesty, these Guardian Lions are two meters tall and weigh five thousand catties!"

A Ministry of Industry official came out to answer.

"Five thousand catties!" Zhao Kuangyin smiled lightly, "Is there anyone in the world who can lift it?"

Everyone listened and looked at each other.

What's wrong with His Majesty today?

Not only did he need to change his decision of emphasizing civility over martial arts, but he also pointed at Guardian Lions and started talking nonsense.

Gao Huaide came out and said: "Your Majesty, five thousand catties of Guardian Lions, let alone lift them up, even if they can be shaken, it will be very difficult. Even if the overlord is resurrected, I'm afraid it will be useless!"

"What General Gao said is true. These Guardian Lions of five thousand catties are really beyond the reach of ordinary people!" The civil servants echoed.

Zhao Kuangyin smiled lightly, walking like a tiger, walked up to the Guardian Lions, stretched out his feet, and kicked them lightly.

The next moment, the two-meter-high Guardian Lions were picked up and flew directly to a height of tens of meters.

The civil servants were suddenly dumbfounded.

The generals were also dumbfounded.

It was simply beyond their imagination!

"How can human power be so terrifying?" Gao Huaide stared wide-eyed, looking at the sky in disbelief, "Your Majesty is indeed a god!"

PS: Thanks to Xiaoming for the reminder, and thanks for the support. .