Jun Wuxie was walking on the streets of Xicheng and was in a very depressed mood.
The old man was a loyal and martyr, and his son and grandson were both killed in battle, but he was not assigned to the spiritual field and needed to work as a long-term worker for the gentry and tyrants.
Aren’t the families of the sacrificed soldiers cared for by the imperial court?
What about those pensions and subsequent pensions?
"Your Majesty, you really disappoint me. Maybe you are determined to be a good monarch, but you are far from that ability. No wonder the Great Zhou Dynasty was enslaved by several major families back then."
Jun Wuxie knew very well that the situation like that old man was definitely not an exception.
Just looking at the yamen runners in that yamen are so arrogant, you can see that.
How many people and officials are involved in this?
...
Today's Great Zhou is so arrogant and extravagant that it is a bit too lustful.
There are places of lights and wine everywhere on the streets.
Many new squares were even built, with high platforms built there, with many young men and women swaying on them, dressing up in a colorful manner.
The woman is charming.
The man is also beautiful, with white powder on his face, black lines on his eyes, red lips on his mouth, and charming eyes, and singing words.
Who says masculinity and charming, a man is also beautiful even if he is delicate!
These are the banners and slogans held on the performance stage, with huge fonts that are very eye-catching.
Jun Wuxie narrowed his eyes slightly and looked quietly for a moment.
The entire square was crowded with people, basically all of whom were watching in their teens and middle-aged women, screaming and shouting, their faces were flushed with excitement, and the scene was hot and crazy.
He knew that this should be what Concubine Ling said before, foreign wealthy businessmen invested in the entertainment industry here.
"Very good. I actually want to use this method to weaken the bloodline of the young generation of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Let me guess what forces are behind this? Holy Sect? Tianjian Sect? Tianjing Sect? What other ones?"
Jun Wuxie sneered in his heart. It seemed extremely ridiculous to use these methods in the country he ruled.
He is not like the kings of ordinary countries, he has to consider this and that when doing anything.
Playing tricks is asking for death!
He walked out of Xicheng and came to the suburbs of Xicheng, where a new town was built, which was very lively and prosperous.
There are more than ten streets in the town, and people are endless.
When he came to this town, a burst of angrily blood rushed over his head!
Not far from this town is the martyr's cemetery of tens of millions of Great Zhou men who died in resisting Xilin's guarding the capital.
The architectural style of this newly built town is completely different from that of the Dazhou. The streets are full of statues of the Xilin Army, and there is even the Xilin Ordnance Memorial Hall.
In addition to these, there are shops that rent and sell Xilin military uniforms. Some people wear Xilin armor and hold Xilin spears, standing up with the statue of Xilin Army. Some people next to them use rune memory stone to record the scene.
Fierce curses came from the front.
A group of people were smashing the shop there, and soon a group of thugs rushed out of the shop, and both sides were bleeding from the heads of blood.
"You bastards! How long has it been since Xilin massacred my people in the Great Zhou Dynasty? My Great Zhou almost destroyed my clan and how many people died? Those teenage children are thin and cannot wear armor. They wear cloth clothes to fight to kill the enemy.
Jun Shen fought against Xilin's army for six days and six nights, and almost died of exhaustion outside the city, so he saved my Great Zhou!"
"Now, you guys have forgotten everything, hatred and shame, and they actually ran here to wear Xilin armor and learn Xilin culture, which is inferior!"
"What do we do have to do with you? What's wrong with us wearing Xilin armor?"
"That's right, what's wrong with me wearing Xilin's women's clothing? We like it! Good things need to be learned. Depending on your overreaction, this is a manifestation of inferiority. It seems that although Xilin has been destroyed, there are still some people in our Great Zhou Dynasty.
He is in his bones with inferiority complex and dare not recognize other people's excellent culture."
"It's right. Although Xilin was our enemy once, there must be many excellent things in Xilin that are so strong, such as cultural aspects. Is it that difficult to admit that others are excellent?"
"Look at these small stone bungalows in Xilin style have a strong sense of historical heritage at first glance. We cannot compare ourselves with others in the Great Zhou Dynasty, so we should learn more humbly."
"Fuck! There were so many such houses in our Dazhou before, but they were abandoned later!"
"I'm still stubborn. The small bungalows in other people have historical heritage. Our bungalows lack a sense of history. Is it the same as a feeling of being backward and ignorant and old hat?"
"We should stand in a rational, objective and neutral attitude when looking at problems, and not mixing national sentiments. Let's talk about Xilin. It was just a war between countries. If we wanted to talk about Xilin's people, it would be good."
"It's ridiculous! The people of Xilin are so violent, and many Xilin men beat their wives. Is this what you call a good culture?"
A woman curled her lips and said, "You don't understand at all! Is Xilin's man hitting his wife? That's a massage to his wife, but the strength is a little bit stronger. But if he can massage his wife, it means that Xilin's man knows romance.
The men in our Great Zhou are different. There are also men in Great Zhou beating their wives, and they are all domestic violence, which is illegal!”
"Although our Great Zhou is getting better now, we cannot be blindly arrogant and constantly learn from others' excellence."
"We can't just say that our Dazhou is good, this society should allow different voices!"
"What we mean is that we should have a broad mind and tolerate other people's culture. A country needs multiculturalism, do you know?"
"You angry young people should learn to look at problems rationally and think independently."
"Hey, in a word, is it really that difficult to admit that others are excellent?"
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Of course, those tourists who were no longer ten times more likely to be more than themselves were so angry that they almost vomited blood on the spot.
Jun Wuxie's eyes were very cold, and he continued to walk forward.
Walking through a street, screams and crazy laughter came from the front.
It was a group of tourists wearing Xilin armor to play roles, and they were chasing the Dazhou woman who also played roles, with a lewd smile on her face.
He couldn't stand it anymore and quickly left the Xilin-style town.
Soon, he appeared in the military camp outside Xicheng.
The commander here immediately brought people to greet him.
"Welcome to God!"
"Get up!" Jun Wuxie looked at them and said, "Do you know that Xilin Style Town?"
"Know……"
The generals all lowered their heads.
"Why not report this?"
"God!" The generals' eyes were red and they said excitedly: "We have reported this matter many times, but there is no news. Your Majesty is busy with political affairs, and perhaps he has seen our memorials at all! A senior official in the court controlled the channels for memorials.
The water here is too deep!”
"Now, I will give you a few tasks. Send someone to disguise yourself into the city, secretly investigate various problems such as collusion between officials and businessmen, corruption and abuse of power, and be quick, concealed, and precise. Once the evidence is obtained, take it down immediately!"
"As for that Xilin style town, you will temporarily send someone to stare at it. All those who enter this town, wear Xilin military uniforms or other Xilin costumes, or promote Xilin culture, belittle my Great Zhou, and immediately take them down after they come out.
!”
"Yes!" the commander asked, "What should I do after taking it down? Kill it on the spot?"
"That's not necessary. After taking it down, register it, expel it from the city, and then report it to the Ministry of Revenue to remove the household registration of the Great Zhou Dynasty. You will never step into my Great Zhou half a step!"
"Yes! I will do it immediately!"
"The officials who violated the law were escorted to the Zhongdu execution ground. Also, the entertainment industry in Dazhou, except for the normal singing and dancing in the past, I don't want to see anything else. You secretly found out all the merchants involved in new entertainment, from
They asked the envoy behind the scenes and let them evaporate within three days!"
"I understand!" The commander hesitated slightly and said, "God, if someone slanders in front of His Majesty and His Majesty is not clear about the situation, what should he do if he punishes him?"
"Your Majesty?" Jun Wuxie said lightly: "Who do you think is the real controller of the Great Zhou?"
The commander was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed: "God, I'll be relieved and guaranteed to complete the task! In just a few months, even if it's such a mess, it's time to use iron-blooded means to rectify it, otherwise I'm sorry to fight.
Tens of millions of soldiers died…”
The commander and a group of generals looked towards the martyrs' cemetery, their eyes red.
...
Next, Jun Wuxie did not go to the south and north city to visit, and expected that the situation was similar.
He went directly to the military camps outside the South City and North City, and issued the same orders to the generals there.
An iron-blooded storm quietly swept across the entire capital.
It was already afternoon after all these were arranged.
Jun Wuxie appeared in a certain area of Zhongdu.
There is a mountain range here, a canyon in the mountains, with beautiful scenery, clear waterfalls and clear springs, and birds singing and flowers blooming.
The canyon is large and has many pavilions and courtyards built from green jade bamboo.
"Young Master Jun is here?"
The powerful man from the Xuanyuan clan came up and said very politely: "Please please, my son, I will notify the Great Elder and others now."
Soon, nine old men from the Xuanyuan clan and a gentle middle-aged man came out together.
The elder walked over and said, "Wuxie, you finally came back. Since you moved here, you have not been to my Xuanyuan clan."
"It seems like I have been to your former tribe." Jun Wuxie smiled and looked at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man immediately introduced himself with a smile: "I am the leader of the Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan Zhudao."
He said as he pointed at the other eight old men and said, "These are eight elders of my Xuanyuan clan, this is the second elder... This is the third elder..."
Jun Wuxie greeted him nodded and remembered them.
"Let's go and sit down at our elders' home and say."
The Great Elder and Xuanyuan Zhudao smiled and led the way forward. Jun Wuxie followed them, and the other eight elders walked at the end.
As for the two peak holy sects who had just welcomed him, they did not follow him.
The elders and the patriarchs entertained guests, and they were not qualified to accompany them.
The Elders' Courtyard is actually a relatively large courtyard built with green jade bamboo. It has nine houses in total, and there are exactly nine elders.
The courtyard is very simple, but very unique. An old locust tree is planted in the courtyard, which should have been transplanted.
Behind the yard is a waterfall, and the clear spiritual spring flows through the middle of the yard, and the scenery is beautiful.
The Great Elder personally cooked tea, and the aroma lingered, which made people feel refreshed.
Xuanyuan Zhudao joked: "Great Elder, I ask you for some of this Qingshen Tea on weekdays. You are so tighter than anything else, but today you are so generous. It seems that we have entrusted the blessings of Wuxie's friend."
The other eight elders all laughed.
Jun Wuxie looked at them with a smile. The Xuanyuan clan leader was telling him that their Xuanyuan clan attached great importance to him.
"Wuxie, you should be a big deal when you come to us this time?"
The Great Elder said while cooking tea.
“It’s true.”
Jun Wuxie secretly observed the eight elders and patriarchs.
I couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
The Xuanyuan clan is worthy of being a clan inherited by Emperor Xuanyuan.
The nine elders were all semi-saints. The strong true energy in the body of the clan leader Xuanyuan Zhudao was equal to the great elder!
Jun Wuxie had long seen that the great elder's cultivation is definitely the best among the semi-saints, and he is definitely not the kind of person who has just entered the semi-saint realm.
Xuanyuan Zhudao smiled and said, "My friend, if you have something to do, just say that as long as our Xuanyuan clan can help you, it will not be postponed."
"Then I will tell you straight to the point. I have three things to ask for help from you."
"What's the matter if my friend said it."
Jun Wuxie thought for a while and said, "The first thing is that I need your Xuanyuan clan to send someone to secretly investigate the high-ranking officials in the capital to see who have violated the law!"
“This is simple.”
Xuanyuan Zhudao clicked and agreed.
"The second thing is that many senior officials in the court are probably unable to escape sanctions. There will be important vacancies, but the matter needs to be handled. I hope your Xuanyuan clan can send people to fill the vacancies and hold important positions in the court."
"this……"
Xuanyuan Zhudao fell silent and showed a look of embarrassment.
The other eight elders also looked embarrassed.
Only the Great Elder pondered for a moment and said, "Since our clan has come out of the mountain and the Divine Sword Master asked us to cooperate with Wuxie with all our might, we should not worry about anything else. What do you think?"
Xuanyuan Zhudao sighed when he heard this and finally nodded.
"I'll feel relieved." Jun Wuxie also breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he would have to waste a lot of words. Then he thought for a while and said, "Do you Xuanyuan clan have enough people?"
The elder was stunned and smiled and said, "How many senior officials in the court need? My Xuanyuan clan has more than 5,000 clan members and more than 4,000 adult clans. Because they are descendants of the emperor, they are proficient in everything."
"It doesn't take so many, just some major positions, and I think there are only more than a hundred positions."
"The third thing, please tell me."
"This third thing..." Jun Wuxie looked at the eight elders and said, "I want to invite two of you to quietly go to Beiyuan and sneak into the Bingyun Tower in secret."
"Snooze into the Ice Cloud Tower?"
The Great Elder and others were stunned.
"Yes, sneak into Bingyun Tower and tell the high-level staff of Bingyun Tower that if their sect is facing destruction, they can rescue several of them from the Heaven of Heaven, inherit the spark of Bingyun Tower, leaving a trace of blood."
The nine elders and Xuanyuan Zhudao looked at each other, then showed a look of thought, thinking about the purpose of Jun Wuxie doing this.
"Wuxie, what exactly do you want to do, you might as well say it straight and don't let us guess."
The Great Elder felt that he seemed to be planning something.
Jun Wuxie immediately told the situation facing Bingyunlou.
Waiting for the Great Elder and others to understand the situation, he said: "As the deadline given by those forces get closer, the people in Bingyun Tower will become more and more urgent. If a semi-saint appears at this time, they will
Ask for help, but you cannot help them directly resist strong enemies. My purpose is just to give them a chance to ask for help."
"Although they must have semi-saints, I think people who have just entered the semi-saint realm are not opponents of semi-saints of those forces. They cannot get out of their own strength now, so someone needs help.
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Xuanyuan Zhudao thought about it and seemed to understand his intentions. He couldn't help but look at him with a strange look and said, "What my friend means is to let their senior management have the opportunity to run out and ask for help. My friend wants to let him go.
They ask you for help?"
"Yes, some people in Bingyun Tower are very stubborn. Only under heavy pressure, facing the life and death of the entire sect and the upcoming tragic fate, can they let go of their posture and persistence in their hearts. This is the effect I want.
”
"Wuxie, if you do this, aren't you afraid that Mu Xuelan will be angry? Although she left Bingyun Tower, she was the owner of Bingyun Tower after all."
"She wanted to re-pick Bingyun Tower, but I was just helping her. As for what methods, she shouldn't care too much. As long as the result is good, the foundation of Bingyun Tower has not been damaged and no disciples have been humiliated, it will be fine."
"Well, that's right. However, if you just want to regain Bingyun Tower, you can directly suppress those who oppose her in Bingyun Tower. Why do you have to do so much effort?"
"It's different. Their Dharma is missing, and the road is wrong. And in Bingyun Tower, the most prestigious one is the four guardians. I need them to surrender and let them tell everyone in person that Dharma is missing,
Only when the road is wrong can the people in Bingyun Tower be willing to accept all this."
"You are such a terrible opponent..."
The elder sighed. He suddenly realized that Jun Wuxie might have had such a plan in his mind when he forced himself into the Bingyun Tower.
This young man calculated the thoughts and actions of certain forces in the world with extremely accurate results, and watched things develop in the direction he thought step by step.
Now that the time is right, he only needs a little guidance and the entire plan will form a perfect closed loop.