Douluo's Angel and Knight

Chapter 67 Reform

I always want to cry when I remember it, and it’s times like this I’m talking about.

This is what Qian Ningshuang is thinking right now. In the Hara-Kiri City Lord's Mansion, now the New Army Command Post, she is bending her head over a table, facing a pile of documents with a frown on her face.

It was fun to rebel, and it was fun to humiliate the nobles, but now comes the trouble.

She hasn't slept for three days and three nights, and she probably won't get any rest in a short time.

Sooner or later you will die from overwork!

Now that the new army has captured half of the Northern Territory of Tiandou, as its territory expands, various management matters also follow.

The disadvantage of hanging almost all the nobles became apparent at this time, that is, almost all government affairs were piled up on the New Army, and most of the people in the New Army were the original low-level civilians who could not read a few characters. The government affairs piled up on the New Army

Qian Ningshuang can only handle it by herself.

Of course, if it is not troublesome to simply handle government affairs, just use the Wuhun Branch Hall to replace the original Tiandou management organization. This is the significance of the Wuhun Branch Hall in every city on the mainland.

But the problem is that she wants Qian Ningshuang from the Wuhun branch, but she doesn't want to manage the land she already controls according to the original policy.

She wants to get some more advanced policies, agriculture, military, economy, people's livelihood, urban planning, law...

But it is impossible to copy it all at once. Qian Ningshuang has to change it slowly.

When Qian Ningshuang read the original work of Douluo in her previous life, she felt that with something like a soul master, the productivity was roughly enough, and the rest was just a matter of thinking.

But after arriving in this world, what she saw and heard, and now that she was managing a piece of land, she realized that she had taken it for granted.

The first is the soul master. In the previous life, Qian Ningshuang thought that they controlled Douluo's advanced productivity. However, they did not control the greatest productivity as Qian Ningshuang thought.

Because they are too rare. The original work looks at Douluo Continent from the perspective of the protagonist Tang San. He is surrounded by soul masters, and what he sees and hears are also soul masters, even soul masters with good talents. So it will give people

There is an illusion that Douluo has many soul masters, so many that it is as if the entire world is a soul master.

But this is not the case for Qian Ningshuang from the perspective of modern people. Soul masters are too rare. This is a profession that depends entirely on personal luck. If there is only one soul master who can practice among hundreds of people, it will be good.

No one has counted the population of Douluo, but there are only more than 200,000 soul masters registered in Wuhun Palace (this refers to the soul masters registered in Wuhun Palace, not the soul masters who joined Wuhun Palace).

Is it a lot? No, very few, so few that if you throw these 200,000 people into the countless population of Douluo Continent, there won't be any splash.

Of course, there must be unregistered hidden soul masters, but they are at most 10,000 and less than 20,000.

Of the more than 200,000 soul masters in total, three-quarters are combat soul masters who only consume and do not produce, and the remaining one-quarter are auxiliary soul masters with a certain degree of productivity. More

Not to mention that among the hundreds of thousands of soul masters, thousands of them died in battles every year.

And soul masters are a profession with a long growth cycle. Not everyone is the protagonist, everyone is innately full of soul power. Low-level soul masters account for almost all the hundreds of thousands of soul masters, and only a handful of them stand at the top.

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The number is scarce, there are fewer people responsible for production, and there are even fewer people who can become high-level soul masters and produce products. Therefore, the group of soul masters cannot represent Douluo's productivity at all.

So, who is the group that represents Douluo's greatest productivity? Or the common people, or the countless civilians. Whether it is handicrafts, or agriculture, these countless lower classes are the representatives of advanced productivity.

But then again, because of the martial spirit, don’t worry about whether he can practice. The martial spirit has indeed increased the productivity of Douluo Continent by a small amount. Compared with the feudal society of Qian Ningshuang’s previous life,

Otherwise it would be impossible to feed such a large population.

Then the second reason is ideology. The quality of the people is still the quality of feudal society, and the values ​​​​are similar.

Therefore, fighting to the death is equal to seeking death, and being dogmatic is equal to seeking death. It is only right to adapt to local conditions and adapt to the situation, adopt a characteristic doctrine that suits the national conditions and the situation, and plan slowly.

Many things need to be realistic and based on reality, but some things are backward and need innovation.

Of course, with such a huge job, Qian Ningshuang would be too busy even if she had multiple clones. She still has such a management team, although it is not so in line with her wishes.

For example, Qian Ningshuang just saw a report and immediately exploded.

"Call me Agguiwen!"

After a while, a young man in his twenties with a gloomy face and who did not look like a good person walked into the meeting hall that originally belonged to a certain city lord.

Qian Ningshuang stared at the man named Age Guiwen. His name was quite strange, and it always made her feel like she was about to understand people's hearts.

Forgetting his name first, Aggui Wen originally was a count, a great soul master of only around 20 levels, and he had a few brothers, so he should be a member of the hanging tower.

But how can I put it, among a group of insects, he is the rare shining point who truly spends his wealth to help the victims. After the new army arrived, Qian Ningshuang met this unique nobleman.

At that time, Qian Ningshuang's first words when she saw Agguiwen were: "You are also a big noble. You should understand that the consequence of spending all your family property to help the victims is that you will be eaten up by other so-called nobles, so

Why are you still doing this?"

And Ageguiwen was just silent for a while.

"Because they're having a hard time."

As Qian Zhongling said, he is not the first person to look at all living beings, nor will he be the last. In this world, there will always be people who look towards the lower classes.

In the end, Qian Ningshuang took Age Guiwen with her. Anyway, Qian Ningshuang was quite short of manpower.

Of course, although he is a good person, he still has some aristocratic shortcomings.

Just like now, the report Qian Ningshuang is reading is written by Age Guiwen. How should I put it, the rhetoric is quite gorgeous, but it is just a lot of empty talk and nonsense, and it does not get to the real business.

This nonsense style, in aristocratic terms, is called aristocratic elegance.

"Ageguiwen, let me say it again, don't write this bunch of empty words in the future. You are not writing it for me to read. Maybe some reports and notices are posted for everyone to see.

"When the time comes, who will be able to understand what you wrote?"

One of Qian Ningshuang's decisions was that certain policies concerning civilians would be posted everywhere in the future.

"Yes, miss! I will definitely change it in the future."

Agguiwen lowered his head. Indeed, Qian Ningshuang had complained about him countless times, but why couldn't he hold back the pen this time.

"Okay, just go and do what you have to do."

Everyone has something to do, so just calling over and saying something is enough.

Seeing Age Guiwen leave, Qian Ningshuang lay on her back on her seat, speechless and choked, hoping that he would really change it next time.

'I really want to have an almighty lieutenant like Rita, just like the real Hollander.'

At the same time, Qian Ningshuang screamed in her heart.

(End of chapter)