Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

In the shadows, Jiang Yu had put on a yellow robe, which caused discussions to rise, and everyone who saw him leaned back slightly.

The time in the two worlds flows at different speeds.

At this time, it was already the morning of the third day in the imperial capital.

Although the Heavenly Man Trial was important, state affairs still had to be dealt with. Emperor Jingtai was busy until late last night, and when he woke up, he found that he had fallen asleep in the imperial study.

Outside the study, the purple-robed eunuch heard the emperor's movements and hurriedly handed him a hot towel to wipe his face:

"Your Majesty is awake."

"What's wrong with the Jiangshan Shejitu?" Jingtai asked through the towel while applying his face.

He had been sending people to take turns to look at the Jiangshan Shejitu, and report to him at any time if there was any unusual movement.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince follows your teachings and promotes the national prestige of Dayu in Tianren City. It can be seen that Your Highness is also concerned about the national system." The purple-robed eunuch said with his head down.

"How did you promote it?"

Emperor Jingtai filtered out the beautiful words.

"Your Highness is in Tianren City, and has discussed with other Tian people to ascend the throne."

The purple-clothed eunuch coughed lightly: "He wants to create a new Dayu!"

Emperor Jingtai: "?"

He stood up and walked out of the imperial study with the purple-clothed eunuch. When he looked up, he saw the Jiangshan Shejitu.

......

At the same time, Jiang Yu was standing in the hall of the Tian people, wearing a yellow robe:

"From now on, the Tian people will have no leader, only the emperor! The person with the strongest innate power in the tribe will also serve as the emperor, and the magic sword will be the symbol of the emperor."

From Jiang Yu's tone, it can be heard that he can't hide his excitement and his vision for the future.

"What's the difference between that and the leader?"

Some Tian people are only blue innately, so they are not qualified to participate in the discussion, so they don't understand.

There has never been an emperor in Tianren City, and no one knows what it is.

"The leader only manages the affairs of our Celestial Clan, while the Emperor is the co-lord of the Celestial City. He should care about the three cities. If anyone is willing, they can compete with me. We can first have a double emperor competition."

Jiang Yu looked very generous and not selfish.

"Caring about the three cities? Doesn't that mean you have to manage the mortals in the Human City?"

"Forget it, forget it. It's too tiring and too hard for the Emperor to be an emperor. I don't want to be one."

"Since Jiang Yu has a lot of ambition, then the capable ones should do more work. I think you should take on this heavy responsibility."

The Celestial Clan waved their hands repeatedly. They were supposed to listen to Jiang Yu.

In their opinion, whether Jiang Yu should take care of the Earth City and the Human City, it didn't matter to them. Such a reform would only make Jiang Yu's burden heavier.

They thought Jiang Yu was a good person.

"Emperor Jiang, the underground city is easy to deal with. As long as we subdue the strongest person in the underground city, it will not be difficult to make the people in the other underground cities listen to our orders. What about the human city?"

"Yes, the human city is vast and leaderless. They are all scattered small villages. Although they are in awe of the Celestial Clan, they may not be able to surrender."

"Even if they surrender, how should they be managed?"

Most of the Celestial Clan people focus on themselves.

The reason why they chose a leader at the beginning was that they hoped to have a capable person to handle all matters and be at ease.

What's more, the method Jiang Yu said is indeed helpful for them to resist natural disasters.

"Let the people of the underground city take care of it. We just need to be ready to accept the gods of worship."

Jiang Yu showed a smile: "As for the people of the human city... Fifty years later, when the natural disaster comes, they have no power to protect themselves and will beg to submit to our rule."

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Human city, Dawang Village

In the blink of an eye, it was autumn, the time of autumn harvest. The refreshing breeze blew over the wheat fields, raising golden waves of wheat.

The villagers took their farm tools and rushed to the fields in groups of three or five, intending to harvest in autumn.

But as soon as they arrived, they saw the village blacksmith Li standing on the narrow path.

The village chief smiled and said, "You came early, so you can harvest your own food first. Why are you waiting for us?"

"I'm afraid I will harvest too fast, and I will finish harvesting before the sun rises. I have to help you." Li Mo swept down the weeds next to him with a wooden stick, like a lonely peerless master.

Everyone smiled, and a few children ran to Li Mo, calling him Brother Li, wanting to borrow his "good sword" to play with.

"Oh, I admit that you have strength, but the old ones are still the best, and my craftsmanship is much better than yours."

"Then compare? Pull it out for a walk with a mule or a horse."

Li Mo did not laugh it off as usual.

"Let's compete!"

"Little Brother Li, when the village chief was young, he was the best wheat harvester in our village. You can't win just by being strong."

"Whether it's a mule or a horse, pull it out for a walk!"

The villagers all clapped their hands and cheered.

The old and the young also picked up sickles and went into the wheat field, creating a golden corridor in it. They couldn't see each other.

But gradually, the old village chief couldn't hear Li Mo's voice. He smiled in his heart, thinking that the boy was probably left behind by him.

But not long after, he heard the children outside shouting: "Little Brother Li won!"

The old village chief threw down his sickle and ran out. Sure enough, he saw Li Mo standing at the finish line. He didn't even sweat all over the floor, and his wheat-colored face was full of hearty smiles.

"You can't refuse to admit your age...but you're too fast."

"Yes, Little Brother Li was like a mole just now, drilling from the beginning to the end."

The villagers were amazed, even wild boars couldn't dig the field so fast.

A powerful opponent (the village chief) + the villain’s doubts (the young children) + the shocked onlookers = an outstanding public display of power!

No one knows how to show off in front of others better than me!

Li Mo was in a good mood and waved his hand and said, "Actually, the Fairy Queen taught me some martial arts. I practiced it for a while and it was really good for harvesting wheat."

"The Fairy Queen taught me?"

"Ah, the Fairy Queen can also use a sickle?"

"Hey, let alone a sickle, she can even use a hammer, otherwise how can she be the omnipotent Heavenly Clan."

Li Mo straightened his chest and put his hands on his waist, looking very proud.

"That's right, Brother Li, please teach me."

"I want to learn too!"

When it comes to farming, the villagers are enthusiastic and want to learn, and they are not afraid of delaying the autumn harvest.

Sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood, everyone still understands such a simple truth.

Not far away, Ying Bing looked at Li Mo surrounded by people and couldn't help but smile.

No wonder he insisted on letting himself change his martial arts to the direction of hammers and farm tools.

Swords are more lethal, but the villagers don't know how to use them, and they won't use them.

They work hard in the fields, and as long as they can eat, they will practice diligently with farm tools without being urged by others.

He has always been smart.

He is just childish when he is with her.

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