Chapter 1076 Swordsmen when the Rice Is Ripe

"Digging ditches, building large reservoirs, and irrigating thousands of miles of fertile fields, you are actually tossing them now."

"Is there anything wrong?" Morea looked at Fernand who was dealing with government affairs.

"There's nothing wrong with it, I just think it doesn't match your style and style." Fernand replied while reviewing the official document.

"There is no way. Soldiers all need to eat. If I want to rely on them to conquer other countries and rule, I must fill their stomachs, otherwise everything will be in vain."

"So all you did was to prepare for war?" Fernand picked up an official document requesting to dig a trench and waved it towards Morea.

"That's right."

"If this is the case, then you have to make it clear to the soldiers below that now the war is over, but the army is still restless, and they are eager for war."

"I won't start another war in a short time, and no country will dare to invade Guy's country again."

"You have to do a good job of appeasement, you have transformed the whole country into a greedy monster, but you only let it eat the first bite of meat, and then tied the chain to prevent it from continuing to eat, so you But it will lead to the resentment and dissatisfaction of the whole country.”

"I'm not putting chains on this monster, I'm just getting ready for this monster's second feeding."

Morea put his hands on his back and walked to the entrance of the main hall, overlooking the increasingly prosperous capital below.

As he single-handedly defeated the powerhouses from the three countries that invaded along with the army, as well as the high-level military commander, the Guye country completely established a small hegemony among the surrounding countries.

The Guye country has become an existence that cannot be provoked, and because the Guye country received a lot of indemnities and materials during the war, the Guye country has become a rare wealthy household among the countries in this region.

Because he was not ready to start a war with the outside world for the time being, Morea began to develop a business, importing raw materials from various countries, exporting processed products, and using the trade surplus to scavenge the wool of neighboring countries.

The rulers of these countries are not without some wise men. They can see that this kind of business behavior of Morea is tantamount to another kind of war and another kind of plunder for their country, but what if they see it.

In the face of the strength that Morea is showing now, they can only swallow their anger and endure Moreya's continuous blood and flesh on them.

This also created the prosperity of the capital in Morea's eyes at this time, and this prosperity was built on the basis of exploiting countries.

"What are you looking at? You haven't come to handle official business yet." At this moment, a dissatisfied urging voice sounded behind Morea.

"It's enough for you to handle the official business." Morea remained motionless, admiring the prosperity below.

"Stop talking nonsense. It is your duty as a king to handle official business. As your father, I can help you or handle it for you, but you must also learn how to handle it."

The voice of hating iron and steel sounded behind Morea. Fernand expressed unusual indignation at Morea's naked act of fishing under his nose.

"It's not necessary. It's enough for you and the ministers to help me. I just need to point out a general direction, and it's up to you to deal with it."

Morea said without looking back, in the hall behind him, ghosts were deep, and death was permeating. In addition to Fernand, whose face was blue and purple, there were dozens of ghouls holding the prince in their hands. Pen, bowing his head to review government affairs.

These are the princes and ministers who acted against Morea's reforms and were forcibly transformed into ghouls by him.

Although these people are opponents of Morea, their ability is beyond doubt, because they can do it if they think of it, so they are targeted by Morea.

In the absence of war now, Morea did not leave these guys idle, but made the best use of them and directly took them out to review government affairs for himself.

"What is your attitude? Come here." Hearing Morea's words, Fernand was furious and threw the pen on the table.

"What's wrong?" At this time, Morea turned around helplessly.

"Dealing with government affairs is what the king must do. By handling government affairs, the king can understand the whole country, and then he can better target governance. You don't do anything, let me and these guys do it for you, like what? ?"

"Isn't it nice? And father, I don't have to deal with government to be in control of the whole country, to know everything that's happening in this country every moment."

"I won't do it." Hearing Morea's words, Fernand got up angrily.

"It's okay if you don't do it, you just take a break and let them do it. Anyway, without you, the speed of handling government affairs will not be much slower." Morea looked at the ghouls in the hall and smiled.

"You..." Fernand, who was haunted by death, heard Morea's answer, and his body trembled with anger, but his face didn't change much because of it, after all, he is now the body of the dead.

"You are not allowed to do it." Fernand, who was so angry with Morea, shouted at the ghouls who were his subjects before his death.

But unfortunately, after hearing Fernand's words, these people remained motionless and continued to lower their heads to deal with the government affairs assigned to them by Morea.

After seeing such a scene, Fernand became even more angry. He put on a sleeve robe angrily, and then disappeared directly into the hall.

"You all work hard. As long as you can complete the duties that I have assigned to you, I can guarantee that the blood of your family will continue, and even inherit the glory of your family."

After Morea's voice fell, the ghouls who handled government affairs on behalf of Morea turned faster. Obviously, they were stimulated by Morea's words.

Because of Morea's foresight, these princes and ministers retained all their memories to the maximum extent after being transformed into ghouls, so they remembered everything before their death clearly.

Moreya directly annihilated their family and turned them into this immortal appearance. Of course, their hearts are full of resentment.

But after Morea took everything they had, it left them a glimmer of hope. No matter which family it was, when Morea was purged, they left some children more or less. .

These children, even some of them living on the streets, became Morea's biggest leverage to control these princes and ministers, and they became the only hope for these princes and ministers.

In order for their family to continue, they can tolerate Morea's continuous exploitation of them. Of course, what they are doing now is not considered exploitation, but it is just showing their own talents. It's not difficult to say.

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"Uncle, what are you looking at?"

Beside the paddy field that had just been sown, a young child looked at the strong man with scars on his face and asked.

"I'm looking at these paddy fields." The strong man reached out and rubbed the hair of the child beside him, and replied with a smile.

"But don't we see these every day? What's so good about this?"

The child was puzzled by his uncle's behavior and expressed incomprehension.

"Boy, why is your uncle looking at the paddy fields, he is waiting for the rice to mature and then go to war."

At this time, a passing young man with a hoe on his shoulder immediately replied with a smile after hearing the child's doubts.

"What does the ripening of rice have to do with fighting?" The child was even more puzzled. He still couldn't understand the cause and effect.

"It's a big relationship, war requires people to fight, but soldiers need to eat to eat, so war can only be fought after the rice is mature and there is enough food." The young man explained with a smile.

"Oh!" The child's face showed a sudden realization.

"Go, go, what are you talking about to the children?" The strong man with the scar on his face showed a look of hesitation.

"What's the matter in advance? Look at your boy, he's only so big, and his body is so tall. You can tell it's a good piece of food at a glance. You give him more good food to take care of his body. Practice more, and then match him with a good horse, and directly join the army as a knight, this military merit is not just a casual gain."

"Fuck you, military merit is so easy to get." Hearing the young man's words, the strong man laughed and scolded.

"You've all mixed up. Your nephew has a higher starting point than you. It's not a big problem to get an official doctor."

"Official doctor? Hey, I'm afraid that even if you work hard, you may not be able to get it, but military merit is earned with your life." The strong man raised his hand and touched the scar on his face.

"But it's worth it! As long as you kill enough people, even if you are a scumbag like us, what is it like to be a noble?"

"Noble." Hearing this word, the strong man's eyes suddenly showed a look of longing, but this longing and desire quickly turned into a bloodthirsty light, and black and gray hairs emerged from his body.

"Hey, take it easy, you scared the child." Seeing the strong man whose body surface began to show inhuman changes, the young man quickly reminded.

"It's alright, Yu." Seeing his nephew who was shivering and seemed to cry, the strong man quickly restrained his strength.

"I said you are about to be suffocated. I can't wait to pick up a knife to kill you just now."

"Aren't you too?" The strong man glanced at the young man, and he could see the deep desire in the young man's eyes.

"The king originally said that the war would not be launched again until the food was fully cooked, but this has been the fifth year, and there has been no movement."

"Come on, in the past few years, ditches have been dug everywhere. The grain in our fields is getting more and more every year, and every year is a bumper harvest. At this rate, the war will start immediately."

"After the rice is ripe this year, I don't know if war will start."

"It should be."

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