Gu Long realized later and gradually understood Qing Ge's intention.
These are troubled times. When the news of becoming the fourth independent place spreads, Dongzhou has become a big fat piece of meat that everyone wants to carve up. Every move must be extremely careful. Who knows how many pairs of eyes are watching closely in the dark?
Watching everything in Dongzhou, watching eagerly, waiting for opportunities.
Furthermore, Dongzhou is densely populated, so it is very difficult to cultivate Yuanjing quietly.
Qingge planned to buy the wasteland in Nanzhou first, cultivate the Yuanjing in it, and then let people go to cultivate the land in Nanzhou.
That piece of wasteland can solve a large population.
In this way, the entire Beifeng Mountains will be empty, and Qingge can continue to start from the Beifeng Mountains and reclaim the Yuanjing under the land of Dongzhou.
"Did you already have this idea when you discovered the Yuan Jing in Beifeng Mountain?"
The remnant soul of the ancient dragon asked.
"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Senior Gu Long."
Sing softly and smile, throwing a touch of soul sound transmission towards the spiritual world.
"You girl, you are so brave and foolhardy. Why are the thoughts in your head so meticulous?"
The remnant soul of the ancient dragon had a doting tone, like an elder sighing.
Qingge recovered her thoughts, faced everyone in Ye Shen Palace, and then discussed the matter of Dongzhou.
As the emperor of Dongzhou, she only hopes that Dongzhou will become better.
However, compared with Sizhou, Sibu, and Zhonglin, Dongzhou's territory and manpower are particularly weak.
Under such circumstances, Qing Ge can only continue to grow the power of Dongzhou! "Buy the wasteland immediately. If food and grass can be planted, the people in the Beifeng Mountains can go to the wasteland of Nanzhou to settle down."
"Give me the list of family members of the soldiers who died in Dongzhou this time, and I will visit them personally."
"Led by Ajiu and Gillian, we formed a medical team to pay attention to the subsequent physical conditions of the injured soldiers."
"Master Liu, Xuan Ji, Shi Tian, and Yun Gui, the four of you, prepare a big gift, take the letter I wrote, and go greet the four palace masters, the King of Zhonglin, and the King of Tianqi Sea Territory respectively."
"In addition, Dongzhou uses the Night God Palace in the Death Domain as its imperial capital, then re-divides various regions and finds some capable people to serve as regional officials.
On the land of Dongzhou, there is absolutely no room for enriching one's own pockets, and an investigation army has been formed to specifically solve the problems of the officials in the region.
In this way, if someone enriches himself, he can be replaced immediately.
Build another academy without thresholds or assessments to teach the children of poor people about cultivation issues."
"..." Qingge had no expression on her face and gave many orders in a cold voice.
Liang Xiao took the small notebook and wrote it down one by one. Finally, he raised his head from the small notebook and looked at Qing Ge, and said worriedly: "Dong Emperor, doing each of these things requires a lot of financial resources. The Dongzhou treasury seems to be in trouble."
It’s a negative number and I can’t afford such a huge sum of money.”
"Don't worry, I don't have anything else, I just have a lot of money."
The song is spoken lazily and authentically.
Liang Xiao with a dull look on his face: "..." Everyone in the messy wind: "..." So, is this the legendary wealthy man who has too much money?
Ye Jingfeng heard this, and his old father's worries started again: Although Qing Ge is the Emperor of the East, but he is from a daughter's family, where did he get all this money?
Seeing Ye Jingfeng's sad face, Yan Bingtong smiled helplessly and whispered in Ye Jingfeng's ear: "Ge'er has been to Shenyue City before and cheated two palace kings of a large sum of money. Don't worry.
alright."
"Shenyue City, Elf Clan?"
Ye Jingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was extremely surprised.
Yan Bingtong did not continue, but winked mischievously at Ye Jingfeng.
...After Qingge finished discussing the Dongzhou matter with many people, he took a sip of herbal tea and walked out of the main hall of Yeshen Palace.
It was late at night, the moon in the sky was hidden behind the dark clouds, and the night wind was a bit strong and slightly cool.
Jiu Ci came over and covered Qing Ge's body with the fox fur cloak in his hand.
"Are you tired?
If you are from a girl's family, if you want to become a king or an emperor, it would be strange if you don't die from exhaustion."
Jiu Ci snorted rather displeasedly.
Qing Ge gathered up the cloak around her body, turned to look at Jiu Ci who was whistling, and couldn't help but chuckle.
Qing Ge looked around and asked, "Where are my father and mother? Weren't they still here just now?"
"They said they went to cook. You have worked hard during the war in Dongzhou, and they said they wanted you and your friends to have a good meal."
Jiu Ci said.
As he spoke, he saw Xi Ziyan walking towards him, with blue smoke on his feet and a cloak on his head. Even though he couldn't see his features, he could still feel a bit handsome.
Xi Ziyan's figure is slender, much taller than before, and now he really looks like an adult.
Ever since Xi Ziyan became the guardian of the Nine Realms, Qingge had never seen the face under the cloak.
Is it childish or mature...?
"Xunwu Lei has been taken to the Nine Realms and imprisoned in the Poisonous Scorpion Dungeon. Does my sister want to punish him?"
Xizi asked.
Qing Ge nodded, "I have asked Uncle Wei to collect evidence of Xun Wu Lei, and plan to uproot Xun Wu Lei's lineage in the Nine Realms without leaving any future troubles."
At the back, Miss Jiu was dodging, looking forward to Jiu Ci's figure with joy in her eyes.
After looking at it for a long time, Miss Ninth's cheeks turned crimson and she looked very shy.
"Brother, is it Uncle Luo Sanshu who helped you to punish you this time in the Nine Realms?"
Qingge asked.
Jiu Ci frowned: "How could that old guy like Uncle Luo help me? It was your sister-in-law who helped you."
Qingge's eyes flashed, and she looked worriedly at Miss Ninth beside her.
"What sister-in-law?"
Who knows that the most excited person is this guy Dongfang Po.
Jiuci glanced at Dongfang Po suspiciously, paused, and then said: "Saintess Moyou of the Nine Realms, she has been in love with me for a long time and has saved me many times. This time, she also came forward.
Ge'er, your sister-in-law asked me to bring you a message to reassure you that she will take care of everything.
This sister-in-law is so conscientious, but little Moyou is also a little impatient, and has started worrying about her sister-in-law's affairs before they even get through the door, haha..." At the end of the sentence, Jiuci giggled.
Miss Ninth's face turned pale, her body trembled slightly, her eyes widened, and she could not stop trembling.
In an instant, all the surprises turned into despair.
Nine realms, saintess...arrogant, noble...Ninth girl smiled bitterly, covered up the emotions on her face, and left quietly, her thin figure gradually disappearing into the dark night.
Qingge gave Gillian a look, and Gillian quickly caught up with Miss Jiu to comfort her a little.
"Saint?
Don’t worry?”
As I murmured the name softly, I felt that it was slightly familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere.
Jiu Ci smiled proudly, and that proud look really deserves a beating: "How about it, Ge'er, my brother's charm is no worse than yours."
Qingge: "..." Idiot brother.
Jiu Ci thought of Xiao Moyou, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.