Chapter 1413 Chapter 65 "When the Great Way Is Practiced, the World Is for All."
Chapter 1413 Chapter 65·"The way of the great way is that the world is for all."
The three of them wrote a lot of letters, and Su Mingan briefly flipped through them.
Su Mianbao wrote the most, with more than a thousand letters. "Father God, are you in a good mood today?" "I learned how to make steamed silverfish eggs" "I think long hair is very suitable for Father God" These little things were all written in the letters, and eager thoughts filled the lines.
In order to save time, Su Mingan quickly turned to the last letter to check the latest situation of the small world.
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[To my beloved Father God:]
[Genesis 121, sunny day, happy mood]
[Father God, I have a feeling that you are coming back soon. ]
[I miss you very, very much. ]
[Considering that you don't have much time to read the letter, I will write about the development of the past hundred years at the beginning of each letter:]
[Genesis 32, we gradually changed from nomadic gathering life to settled farming, with simple agricultural tools, and the population has reached more than 1,500. Everyone mainly farms and herds. Livestock include chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, sheep, and cattle, and grains include rice, wheat, chestnuts, and millet, which can be self-sufficient. ]
[I know you don't like some bad habits. I will strictly prohibit bad habits such as live sacrifices, wells with armor, and drums made of human skin. ]
[In the 49th year of Genesis, the village officially developed into a town and was divided into four administrative districts: Bread District, Moon Shadow District, Bamboo District, and Lili District, which were responsible for calendar education, hunting, farming, and manufacturing. ]
[With the stable development of agriculture, the tribe gradually developed into a more complex social form. Through the accumulation of agricultural production, the "Ming'an Civilization" began to accumulate and differentiate wealth. An economic gap between classes was created. ]
[In the 62nd year of Genesis, I completed the construction of a complete set of characters, ordered people to copy them by hand, and sent them to every town resident for study. ]
[In the 74th year of Genesis, three generations have passed since the first year, and all the yellow-haired children have become sixty-year-old people. Due to a batch of advanced medical facilities left by you, the mortality rate has dropped significantly, and the population has reached 4,000. Our group of four was unable to govern so many people, so we decided to "divide" the land and let the people we admire govern other areas for us. 】
【In the 91st year of Genesis, I was crowned king with the humble concession of Zhu, Yueying and Lili, and the country was named "An". 】
【"An Dynasty" is the first recorded dynasty in the history of "Ming'an Civilization", marking the transition from tribal alliance to state form. In the process of transition from villages, towns and market towns, a political structure based on private land ownership and class differentiation was established. 】
【Please rest assured that I will not reverse history. The establishment of the dynasty is to better gather strength and prevent the covetous Su Qing from attacking me. 】
【In the 102nd year of Genesis, the population has reached 6,000. With the increase in population and the improvement of productivity, the original way of using land together was gradually replaced by private land ownership. I unified the currency and education system, and stipulated that children under the age of 14, regardless of gender, must receive education and provide subsidies. Please rest assured that our land is extremely fertile. The prolific potato seeds, sweet potato seeds, and fertilizer formulas you left behind can support me in realizing these ideals. ]
[In Genesis 105, Su Qing became king and the country was named "Jing"... Humph, I hope he will be more obedient. I have been researching armor and gunpowder. If he attacks, he will not return! ]
[In Genesis 116, in addition to me and Su Qing, someone else became king... It was an aboriginal. He gathered dozens of soldiers, beheaded the generals, and established his own army. He hid in the mountains and built a military camp. Humans are really interesting, Father God. Even in such a poor world, their ambitions and greed are still the same. ]
[In Genesis 121, I sat in the palace and wrote this letter for you. ]
[I guess you must have been promoted to a Class B Creator, otherwise, our civilization would not have developed so fast. ]
[I miss you very much. 】
【"The way of the great way is to make the world public, select the virtuous and capable, and be trustworthy and friendly. Therefore, people do not only love their own relatives, nor do they only love their own children..."】
【I long for everyone to have food to eat and clothes to wear... I long for such a great harmony. 】
【Your most pious lamb, Su Mianbao】
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Su Mingan closed the envelope.
Su Mianbao did a lot of things, such as unifying the writing system, unifying the currency, promoting private ownership, establishing a dynasty, and developing ironware and gunpowder...
She longed for a great harmony.
If Su Shaoqing became king, would he be like her?
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【Welcome, Creator Su Mingan. ]
[Current small world stage: low magic world (dynasty period)]
[Current years: 121 years]
[Current population: 6481 people]
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[Su Mianbao (female protagonist)]
[Appearance: black hair and black eyes]
[Status: tired]
[Busy with: talent show]
[Strength: 2000]
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[Yueying (female supporting role)]
[Appearance: black hair and black eyes]
[Status: healthy]
[Busy with: sword practice]
[Strength: 2000]
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[Yuzhu (male supporting role)]
[Appearance: white hair and green eyes]
[Status: weak]
[Busy with: sleeping]
[Strength: 1900]
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[Li Li (unknown gender supporting role)]
[Appearance: white hair and white eyes]
[Status: lonely]
[Busy with: dazed]
[Strength: 1200]
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When Su Mingan landed, he no longer saw the tribal cloth in front of him, but a majestic palace.
Red silk stretched to the floor, candlelight flickered, and handsome men and women walked among them. There is a person in the hall sitting on a golden chair, wearing a candle-shaped crown engraved with a lighthouse, holding his forehead with one hand, and everything above the bridge of his nose is covered by the shadow of the crown jewel.
After not seeing each other for a hundred years, Su Ming'an couldn't see any of the little girl's posture at the moment. Su Baobao was already a dignified and serious monarch, with deep, indifferent and dark eyes.
She sat far away, and he landed on the edge of the palace gate, at least a hundred meters away from her, with layers of dressed and fragrant shadows in between. She did not notice his arrival.
"...Why haven't you changed your clothes yet? Come in quickly!"
At this time, a maid with hair tied in a bun came over and stuffed a set of white clothes into Su Mingan's arms.
"Quickly change, change and join the team." The maid pointed to the rows of good-looking men and women next to her, and said to Su Ming'an impatiently: "Don't make His Majesty wait for you."
Su Mingan lowered his head in surprise, saw the palace gown in his arms, and realized what was going on... He accidentally entered Su Baobao's talent show, and was regarded as one of the showmen because of his age and appearance.
"I don't want to play some talent show trick..." He was about to throw away his clothes, but saw someone walking out of the back hall and whispering to Su Baobao.
——It’s Su Qing.
According to the letter, Su Qing and Su Baobao are incompatible with each other. Why are they whispering?
Su Ming Anshun put on his palace gown and silently joined the team. With the help of his extremely strong hearing, he heard their chat:
"...Su Qing, please remember to modify the sentence in the penultimate paragraph of today's letter..."
"...Hmph, acting with you is so tiring."
"...Everyone gets what they need. I need Father God's attention and favor, the nation needs struggle to accelerate development, and you need fun."
"...Su Ming'an hasn't been here for a hundred years. Do you still think he cares about this place?"
"...I don't know. It's just that one family cannot dominate the world. If I lose you as a competitor, Father God will arrange a new competitor for me."
Su Mingan listened silently.
It turns out that the incompatibility between Su Qing and Su Baobao in the letters was staged for him to see, but in fact they had a relationship in private.
He left the hall silently and walked towards a pavilion.
The door plaque reads "Yueran Tower". Under the moonlight, a black-haired girl is waving a thin sword, with a serious expression and light steps.
"Lord God of Creation." Yueying sheathed her sword and nodded neither humble nor arrogantly.
Su Ming'an felt relieved. Look at Yue Yue Yuan Chu, how normal his temperament is. Why is Su Baobao, who is based on himself, so twisted? It's incredible.
He handed over the steam, sewing, bicycle and other mechanical technologies he carried to Yueying, and told him: "God has given you these, you must not hand them over to anyone else."
Yueying concentrated: "Including Su Baobao?"
"include."
Yueying bowed his head: "I understand."
She watched Su Ming'an walk away and danced her sword again. The sword's light was as white as the moonlight.
Later, Su Mingan came to [Listening to Bamboo Garden]. The fragrance of bamboo leaves hit his face, and the sound of gurgling streams could be heard. A white-haired young man covered with a blanket was sleeping in the yard, with a bamboo leaf on his forehead.
"Yuzhu." Su Mingan called.
Yu Zhu immediately stood up and looked at Su Ming'an with a slightly fiery look: "Lord God of Creation."
Su Ming'an handed over gunpowder, paper, and printing techniques to Yu Zhu: "God has given you these, you cannot hand them over to anyone else."
There is no question about taking the bamboo to kneel down.
Su Mingan didn't want to be thanked by others, so she immediately ran away and disappeared. In the yard, Yuzhu only had time to kneel down halfway. But after a moment of silence, He Zhu made a "pop" sound, leaned down and completed the action.
He touched the place where Su Ming'an stood before with his forehead, pressed it lightly, and murmured: "Good man..."
The moonlight is silent and the night is quiet.
Later, Su Ming'an went to meet Su Baobao and answered some of the problems she had encountered over the years, such as the management of public opinion, the direction of civilization... until the moon stars became rare.
"It's done, I'm leaving." Su Mingan's visit this time left behind a lot of cross-era technologies and vigorously promoted the development of the small world.
"Father God...when will you come next time?" Su Baobao pulled him sincerely.
"I will come to the next key node of civilization." Su Mingan said: "I come this time because you have entered the dynasty stage from the agricultural civilization. The next time I come, you will have entered the industrial stage from the dynasty. At that time I will We will provide you with epoch-making technology again.”
The source of the world comes from the creativity and uniqueness of a civilization. What Su Mingan left behind is only inspiration. People need to learn and develop on their own, so that the small world will gradually sprout the source of the world.
"I..." Su Baobao pursed his lips: "Today, I held the first talent show in history. Don't you have anything to say?"
Su Mingan shook his head and said: "You have the freedom to pursue your own happiness, I don't care."
Su Baobao glanced at him, wanted to say something, and then sighed softly: "Then I will take over the harem, Father God."
Su Mingan choked, but still shook his head: "This is a dynasty. As the king, you bear everyone's attention, and you also have your own decision. You don't need to ask me about this decision."
He turned and left.
However, before leaving, he couldn't help but sneak into Su Baobao's harem and take a peek...Su Baobao's words were indeed angry. She didn't want anyone in today's draft.
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【1】Small world development level: 60%
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The first task is progressing steadily, and when the small world enters modernization, it should be almost done.
When Su Mingan returned to reality, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
He borrowed the space teleportation array of the Red Tower and arrived at the World Lord's Palace at eleven o'clock.
Outside the splendid palace, under the white jade steps, stands a sculpture of Viridodo, the god of inspiration. The faces of thousands of knights were hidden in their cold armor, waiting on both sides of the palace. Right in front, Qi Zhou was waiting here with a dark face.
Su Mingan, wearing a dark brown soul hunting suit, came leisurely.
Seeing Su Ming'an, Qi Zhou's cat-eared hat stood up like a cat with fried hair: "Hmph, you are the first one who dares to let go of the Lord's dove for an entire hour."
"Then you have never seen me chop off his head." Su Mingan ignored Qi Zhou's shocked look, jumped up lightly, and soon arrived at the palace, where the fragrant and mellow aroma of wine came.
The Lord of the World was leaning against the sculpture, with purple hair swirling around him. Fine gems and pearls were scattered in his hair. As he stood up, they fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
He played with the golden bottle with his fingers and glanced lazily at it.
How luxurious, how decadent.
When their eyes met, there was a trace of surprise and smile in the world's master's eyes: "Oh, so this is your original appearance... you really look like a child."
Su Mingan said: "Your father is asleep."
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The Master was stunned for a moment and almost cursed.
The next moment, he realized the meaning behind Su Ming'an's words.
As if he was afraid of touching something heavy, he asked tentatively: "You said... Si Que has died?"
Su Mingan nodded, walked around the gems and jade on the floor, and walked two meters in front of the Master.
The master's fingers were against the silver mask, his eyes repeatedly switching between surprise, joy, sadness, and anger, like an overturned palette. He clenched his hands tightly, put his fist on his chin, and a few hairs fell down from his forehead:
"He's dead, he's dead?"
"Ha, hahaha... That's really congratulations... I no longer have to live in his damn shadow and look up to him forever."
Su Ming'an originally thought that the Lord would sing and dance, but after the Lord finished laughing, he fell silent, just silent.
"Where is his body?" After a moment, the World Master said.
"Gone." Su Mingan said. Sique finally dispersed in front of his eyes and disappeared under the blue sky and white clouds.
"The ashes were actually thrown away." The World Master tilted his head and his eyes fell into space. It seems like he cares a lot, but he also seems like he doesn't care. The enemy he had been obsessed with all his life just disappeared, without any warning or sense of achievement, just like a feather passing by his window.
He thought it would be an epic and epic rebellion, and he raised his sharp blade towards the most terrifying demon king.
"Did he sing a song at the end?" the Master said.
"Yes." Su Mingan was a little surprised.
"That song...he sang it to me." The World Master buried his face in his hands:
"It sounds awful."
"The lyrics are very arrogant. Who do you really think you are..."
"The title of the song is actually called "The Song of the Magpies", which has no poetic meaning and destroys the beauty..."