Gongyang Xianren and Zi Leiying witnessed the destruction of two thousand warships in the Wuji Holy Court, and their whole bodies were trembling. This was the destruction of these warships in front of the two human-level Taoist ancestors, which was definitely a slap for them in the face.

"Gongyang Immortal, this should be the ancestor of the Zi family's Thunder Shadow... The fifth magical power is polite. The territory of Zhongyue is the land of the Great Banner Divine Court. If you pass the trouble next time, I will say it first. Haha."

The fifth magic power appeared and looked at the Yang Xianren, Zi Leiying and the others, and said unscrupulously.

"The fifth magical power, this damn old ghost, why haven't you died yet?"

Zi Leiying looked at the fifth magic power and clenched her fists. She wished she could rush over and kill him. However, the fifth magic power was also a human-level Taoist ancestor, and her predecessor was the fifth saint. His strength was probably not weaker than him. Even if he joined forces with the Yang Xianren to defeat him, he could not keep him.

"Don't tell me who will die first, or you come and chase me, I promise to let you die first. Zi Leiying, you should think about how to explain to Zi Tai Chi when you go back, Leiying ancestor. Haha."

The fifth magic power has a very arrogant attitude. He has this capital because he is not afraid of the Purple Thunder Shadow joining forces with the Ram Immortal, but the two of them are afraid of being caught in his ambush.

So I could only watch the fifth magical power disappear in front of them. Two thousand warships were destroyed, which was bought from the Giant Tail Holy Court at a high price using three-fifths of the resources of the Wuji Holy Court.

Bang

"All ruined"

Zi Taiji received news that all two thousand warships were destroyed, and stood up with a bang, his strength was not controlled well. The dragon chair was disintegrated.

He was very angry and wanted to curse people, but the ones who led the two thousand warships were Gongyang Xianren and Zi Leiying. Who did he want to scold him? Anyway, it would be of no benefit to scold anyone.

"The waste is all waste. What should I do now? What should I do? No way to find Yang Shiyue. Now Wuji Holy Court has just suffered a defeat. If I go to him at this time, wouldn't it prove that I am not as good as him?"

After Zi Taiji returned to the Imperial Study Room, he broke everything in the Imperial Study Room. He lost the confidence and calmness he had when he was the third prince.

However, when encountering such a thing, I am afraid that even his father would not be calm. The two thousand warships he had spent more than half of his resources were destroyed in an instant. If these warships were not available, what would he use to challenge the Grand Banner God Court?

"Come, how many more warships can we buy at the price of each warship before?"

Zi Tai Chi called the chief general over and asked, "This is the one who is responsible for helping him manage the money." Although the two thousand warships were destroyed, he was very heartbroken. However, this warship was indispensable.

"This, report to the Holy King, up to 1,500 ships."

When the general manager heard that he wanted to buy warships again, his face sucked wildly. Now their Wuji Holy Court has spent all the resources in the national treasury, and at most they can only buy another 1,500 ships. After buying them, they have to tighten their belts and live.

"So little"

When Zi Tai Chi heard this number, her face looked ugly.

"Saint King, the resources in our treasury are only enough for a hundred years. If all the resources in the treasury are taken out, then the palace will have to stop moving for at least ten years."

The general manager of the Ouchi said with a bitter face. His words were quite tactful, which was obvious to let them stop eating, drinking, defecating, and urinating. Everyone can just stare at them in the future.

"Bastard, I am a dignified Wuji Holy Court and have mastered the eight major territory in the east. Is it so depressing?"

Zi Taiji could understand it, which means that they had no money in Wuji Holy Court. However, Wuji Holy Court controlled the eight eastern territories, which were the most prosperous place during the interstellar period. His Wuji Holy Court controlled the place but had no money to use it. Isn’t that a huge joke?

"This, Prime Minister Yang has always advocated the people to recuperate and have tax cuts and exemptions for major cities, so this income is naturally reduced."

The main supervisor of the Dawenyi has always had great opinions on Yang Shiyue. Because Yang Shiyue was extremely favored before, it has always advocated that the people can cultivate and maintain their health and support the country with the people. However, it cut off many people's oil and water, and even the main supervisor of the Dawenyi also reduced most of the oil and water.

"I remember, huh. I, Wuji Holy Court, have been in charge of the eight major territory here for more than a hundred years. Even if I cultivate and maintain my health, it should be enough. I will leave this matter to you. I need enough resources, do you understand?"

Zi Taiji remembered that the plan to stabilize the hearts of the people in the world was exactly what Yang Shiyuechu thought of, and used it to conquer the hearts of the eight eastern territories as quickly as possible. However, more than a hundred years have passed, and now he can't even eat enough himself. Can he still care about the people?

Only when his Wuji Holy Court is powerful and his people as the people of Wuji Holy Court can they be proud.

When Yang Shiyue learned that Zi Tai Chi had handed over the matter of asking for resources to Zi Jingui, the general manager of the Inner Palace, and immediately wrote a memorial and sent someone to present it, but Zi Tai Chi ignored it.

"Master, you understand that the Holy King doesn't even want to see you. Maybe he doesn't even read the memorial you sent to deliver it. Why are you writing memorials?"

Zi Yu complained while helping Yang Shiyue polish the ink, she said, "This is the tenth memorial."

"Haha, you still have to write it. It's his business whether to read it or not."

Yang Shiyue was not in a hurry at all. He had long guessed that if Zi Tai Chi had not suffered a huge blow, he would not have seen him. This was related to the emperor's face.
Chapter completed!