Xia Qingyao looked at it for a long time and said in a solemn tone: "The only way is for the emperor to watch forever!"
"When the dragon energy stirs up and the world's destiny gathers in Xianyang, by that time, even if you want to move the capital, it will be too late!"
"When the momentum reaches a certain height, it becomes uncontrollable!"
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Glancing at Xia Qingyao, Huang's expression was calm, but there was some surprise deep in his eyes. After all, from a historical perspective, Xia Qingyao's judgment was not wrong.
This is the basic trend of history.
"Qin needs this kind of momentum, and so does the human world!" Huang narrowed his eyes slightly, with a somewhat complicated look on his face.
He knew in his heart that some things might be destined somehow.
"If you, the little Taoist priest, and the Corpse Saint join forces to set up a big formation, can it be alleviated?" Listening to the howling mountain wind and the waves of the forest sea, Huang still refused to give up.
Xia Qingyao did not look back, but her voice came clearly, like an oriole, ethereal, yet warm.
"It's hard!"
"But you can give it a try, but if you want to do so, you will need extremely huge resources, unless Qin can take over the entire secret realm of the Central Plains."
At this moment, Xia Qing shook his head and stared at Huang with his beautiful eyes: "I don't know, does the Imperial Master have such an ambition?"
"We can do it step by step, step by step. The Central Plains has not yet been completely in chaos, and Qin cannot take the lead!"
At that moment, Huang's heart was indeed a little excited, because he knew in his heart that by occupying all the ruins in the Central Plains, the huge resources would surely make the world skyrocket.
In this way, they can be more confident and calm when facing any enemy.
In just an instant, Huang calmed down. He knew in his heart that neither the number of monks nor the national power of Qin was enough to annex the Central Plains.
At this moment, having this thought in my heart is simply seeking death!
"The battle for hegemony among the princes of the Central Plains is very bloody. It is not as simple as a battle between monks. As the master of the Qin State, I must consider the old Qin people!"
Huang turned his head and glanced at Xia Qingyao: "Logically speaking, there will be ruins outside Fangwai. Why do all the younger generations outside Fangwai enter the human world?"
"It's just a test!"
Xia Qingyao said lightly, "This world is the key. They want to enter, but they can't!"
"Fangwai is more suitable for cultivation than the human world, but for them, it may not be a prison!"
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The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner. This is a big problem faced by the entire Central Plains. It cannot be solved overnight, and it is even beyond human power.
In today's famine, we can only choose to go step by step!
To realize any idea, you need huge resources to support it!
What's more, it concerns the world and an empire!
Even the growth and revival of a civilization!
Huang didn't care about the situation in Xianyang. He knew in his heart that it was impossible to solve it with his current means and abilities.
Moreover, neither Wei Yang nor Ying Quliang are mediocre. There must be a certain reason for choosing Xianyang.
Qin also needs such a choice!
China needs this kind of choice more, and the same is true for the world!
Time is still very long, and he has enough time to accumulate, grow, and finally solve this shortcoming.
Huang has always believed in one thing, that is, when he is strong enough, any difficulty will be solved!
Any accumulation of problems and troubles is because he is not strong enough.
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Linzi.
The sky is gray and gray.
Zou Ji, the Prime Minister of Qi, was driving by car. When he passed by Qi City, he couldn't help but look slightly sideways. At first, this place was a forest. Later, the young king ordered it to be changed to Qi City.
Because it was close to the Qi Palace, merchants from all over the world flocked to it, and it suddenly became prosperous.
In a short period of time, there were hundreds of merchants and hundreds of thousands of households, with a population of nearly 700,000. Suddenly, Linzi Qi City and Daliang Wei City became the two most famous markets in the Central Plains.
It's just that the two are very different.
Qi City has many craftsmen and is famous in the Central Plains for its swords, while Wei City is famous for its wine shops and jewelry, and is extremely extravagant.
Zou Ji walked calmly through the city of Qi and walked into the palace of the king of Qi. Now the king of Qi has given up his royal title to claim the title of duke.
In a time of great strife, there is no time to delay!
As the Prime Minister of Qi, he was very dissatisfied with the current situation of Qi State. However, the young Duke of Qi seemed to be unable to see that he was still living deep in the palace.
Today, he came here just to become Qi!
He wanted to persuade Qi Gong to work hard to govern and lay the foundation for Qi King's world.
"Your Majesty, Zou Ji, has met you!" Walking into the Qi Palace, Zou Ji saluted Tian Yinqi.
Since the relationship between the monarch and his ministers was good, the atmosphere between them was not tense at this time: "The prime minister is here, so early!"
"The king is earlier than the minister!" Zou Ji bowed deeply and behaved respectfully.
Tian Yinqi glanced at Zou Ji, smiled, and said: "The Prime Minister has come early. I think there is something important, so the Prime Minister will tell you first!"
After hearing this, Zou Ji sat down at the bottom, and then turned to Tian Yinqi and said: "Your Majesty, the fields in Acheng and Jimo are deserted, the population has fled, and all industries have withered. He bribed the courtiers..."
Zou Ji is a smart man. As the prime minister of Qi, he naturally has his own political wisdom. He wants to draw out the problem instead of directly admonishing him.
Zou Ji knew in his heart that only by letting Tian Yinqi realize the problem himself would he go back and change things. Sometimes the advice of his ministers was of little significance at all.
"What?"
Tian Yinqi uttered a curse word, and his anger rose in his heart: "I was just about to re-employ him, but I didn't expect Acheng Ling to be such a thief!"
"We have been rectifying the civil service in Qi for many years, but something like this happened under the eyes of so many people. It is really hateful!"
"Your Majesty, I have a question!" At this time, Zou Ji spoke again.
"Excuse me, Prime Minister!"
Tian Yinqi was very polite. Although he was angry, he knew in his heart that this had nothing to do with Zou Ji.
"Your Majesty, do you think I am handsome?"
"Haha..." Tian Yinqi laughed, and then joked, "Why should the prime minister ask questions when he knows clearly?"
"The prime minister is eight feet tall and has a great appearance. He is the most beautiful man in our country!"
At this time, Zou Ji smiled: "At that time, I asked my wife, who is more beautiful, I or Duke Xu in the north of the city?"
"My wife replies, I am even more beautiful!"
"However, yesterday I met Mr. Xu in the north of the city, and I knew how bad it was!"
Following Zou Ji's words, the smile and joking on Tian Yinqi's face disappeared, and instead he looked serious.
He naturally understood the meaning of Zou Ji's words.
"The words of the Prime Minister are like drums in the evening and bells in the morning. The clouds in my heart suddenly clear up, and I suddenly feel enlightened!"
Seeing that Tian Yinqi had heard the meaning of the words, Zou Ji stopped hiding it. Instead, he stood up directly, bowed deeply towards Tian Yinqi, and said: "I ask you, your Majesty, to spread the word and rectify the situation."
Officials rule!”
"Now that the era of great strife has begun, the Wei State has begun to have ambitions to dominate the world, and we, Da Qi, must also consolidate our foundation..."