Chapter 410: Finalization

Zhao Kuo was stunned for a moment, holding the elixir in his hand, with a light fragrance. This is an elixir that can extend life by sixty years.

He had a complicated expression and knelt on the ground: "Zhao Kuo thanks the immortal for establishing the Kingdom of God. If you don't dislike it, let them do their part for the immortal."

Zhao Kuo's words made the officials behind him look bitter, but they also knew that as long as the Taoist with the power of heaven was here, they would never have the chance to make a comeback with Zhao Kuo.

As for continuing to retreat into seclusion to clarify one's aspirations?

Your Majesty surrendered first. What use are they, the old immortals, if they hold on to death?

For a moment, all the civil servants of the royalist party knelt down and kowtowed, saying: "Welcome ministers pay homage to the Lord of God."

The sudden turn of events caught the literati and scholar-bureaucrats on the right by surprise. The leader, Shi Miyuan, quickly recovered from the shock and immediately knelt on the ground like Han Kanzhou and the others.

"Wei ministers pay homage to the Lord of God."

Han Yuzhou was a powerful minister, but he was also a patriotic man, and he always followed Zhao Kuo.

Just because he advocated resisting the Jin Dynasty, pursuing Yue Fei, and denouncing Qin Hui, his character was not too bad.

But Shi Miyuan and the others are different here. In history, he was a first-class treacherous minister, closely connected with the Kingdom of Jin. Now, when he sees that the wind is going wrong, he immediately changes his camp and does not dare to delay the pursuit of bigger things. benefits.

"Why don't you delay?"

Zhang Ziyu smiled half-heartedly and looked at Shi Miyuan's group of people. They were the largest in number and the most luxuriously dressed.

The nobles and hereditary aristocrats had vested interests among the intellectuals, and they were also the ones who wanted to uphold the privileges and interests of the scholar-bureaucrats.

They also wanted to hold Zhang Ziyu hostage to establish their class status. It was a beautiful idea, but it was a pity that it could not be supported.

Zhang Ziyu's words almost frightened Shi Miyuan, and he hurriedly said: "I don't dare, Mr. Guo said a few days ago that there are not enough people to stand upright. I and others are visiting friends and knowledgeable people, and we will be able to offer sacrifices to the Lord in the near future." Sent to govern the Kingdom of God well.”

Zhang Ziyu smiled, shook his head and said, "No need."

He waved his hand and 2,100 Mechanical Spirit tribe members immediately appeared on the square, and the heavy footsteps seemed to step on the hearts of the last group of people.

"Greetings to my lord."

The Mechanical Spirit Clan shouted in unison, and their voices resounded throughout Lin'an Mansion.

Zhang Ziyu's long voice came: "I have a lot of people from the Mechanical Spirit Clan, and there are also a lot of talents from the human race, but it doesn't have to be you. Don't think too highly of yourself."

This sentence also sealed the fate of Shi Miyuan and his group.

"Guo Jing will lead a team of Mechanical Spirit Tribes to investigate and kill those who commit crimes. Let me see how many of them are clean."

When Shi Miyuan heard this, he collapsed to the ground. Many people, like him, were so frightened that their hands and feet softened.

Since you dare to do something that threatens your own self-respect, you really need to have a clean foundation, but there are not many people.

A farce ended like this, and the public opinion storm sweeping Song and Jin Dynasties gradually reversed.

Zhao Kuo's dragon energy was taken away, and the divine dynasty was already orthodox. In addition, two thousand heavenly troops appeared out of thin air. Everyone knew how slim the resistance was.

The border troops and local troops submitted memorials of surrender one after another, and each one was rushed to deliver them, for fear that if they were a step too late, they would be held accountable.

After reorganizing the military system and starting to transform production, everything was gradually arranged, and Zhang Ziyu could also feel the gradual stabilization of luck.

Of course, the busiest among so many things are Huang Yaoshi, Huang Niao and Huang Rong. The three of them are all smart people, and they are inseparable from the advancement of various things.

Fortunately, Huang Niao is a member of the Mechanical Spirit Tribe, and he has also specially cultivated several zombie puppets from the Mechanical Spirit Tribe's royal family as assistants, so many things can be handled quickly.

Not to mention, there are capable ministers like Han Yuzhou who have surrendered. They can provide great help in handling many government affairs.

It is actually not difficult to settle things in the world of the Condor Shooting. After all, the force value has exceeded a lot. As long as it is pushed horizontally, basically no one can resist.

The difficult thing is how to run the affairs of this divine dynasty well. Only by running it well can you have good luck.

Zhang Ziyu's methods have convinced people's hearts, and the general direction has been set. The next step is to gradually promote governance in all aspects.

The development of martial arts, basic farming economy, cultural beliefs, etc. can all be promoted in an integrated manner and turned into the shape he wants according to Zhang Ziyu's ideas.

The Mechanical Spirit Tribe is a mechanical race and has great advantages in advanced technology. It is easy to develop various production tools. By then, the Kingdom of God will have a great improvement.

In addition, another important thing is the mining of minerals.

If the Mechanical Spirit Tribe wants to produce on a large scale, it will need a large amount of metal. Now that the Kingdom of God is basically stable, mining matters have been put on the agenda.

Iron ore, gold, silver and copper ore are the basis for mining. Other rare metals and jade are gradually included in the mining plan. The basic metal reserves will make considerable progress.

Apart from the development, another important thing is that Taoist Master Simu and Huang Yaoshi met for the first time as in-laws.

One of them has an eccentric temperament, and the other is very out-of-touch, but if they really want to meet each other, for the sake of their respective children (disciples), it is rare for them to sit down and have a meal in a friendly manner.

Although there are some differences in personality, they really reached the same front as they chatted, that is, Zhang Ziyu should not bully Huang Rong.

Good fellow, the chattering group wanted to pull Zhang Ziyu over and beat him up to maintain the harmonious relationship between the two sides.

When Zhang Ziyu heard this from Huang Rong, he was speechless.

"Sooner or later, the oxygen tube will be pulled out for the old man."

He muttered in a low voice, which made Huang Rong chuckle. She said, "Be careful that Master Simu hears it, otherwise you will be in trouble."

"Rong'er, take this thing to your father-in-law."

A secret book and a bottle of elixir appeared in Zhang Ziyu's hand. Huang Rong was a little surprised. She opened it and found that it was the secret book of "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao" and the elixir was the purple gallbladder body-building pill.

Although Huang Rong was already Zhang Ziyu's person, she had always used things very prudently. Even her father would not teach the secret book without authorization.

If she wanted to use it, she would ask Zhang Ziyu first.

And this time, Huang Yaoshi did not have time to give the secret book of cultivation, after all, the decision to activate the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes was quite sudden.

Zhang Ziyu thought of Huang Yaoshi's matter before her, how could she not be moved.

"Brother Yu"

Huang Rong pursed her lips and suddenly said: "Can I get another portion of this skill and elixir?"

Zhang Ziyu was stunned: "For whom?"

Zhang Ziyu would naturally not stop Huang Rong from using it, but she just couldn't think of anyone else besides Huang Yaoshi who was worthy of her attention.

However, Huang Rong sighed and said: "For Senior Sister Mei, if my father had cultivated immortality, his life span would not be a matter of one or two hundred years. It would be difficult for him to live forever alone."

Different ages, different experiences, Huang Rong's state of mind is also different.

If she said that she had no resentment towards Mei Ruohua, it would be absolutely impossible.

But every time she returned to the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, and occasionally went back to Peach Blossom Island, she also saw Mei Ruohua's attitude.

Guilty, making up, cautious.

Even if she spoke up, Mei Ruohua could end her life, how humble her attitude was.

In the end, the original matter was still the problem of his father Huang Yaoshi.

Being indecisive in love turned into a tragedy in the end.

Now that she is with Zhang Ziyu, she can certainly understand this feeling. Longevity is a good thing, but if she lives alone, she might as well die.

Thinking in this way, she put herself in her shoes, and then she had the idea just now.

Seeing her drooping eyebrows, Zhang Ziyu hugged her weak body: "Use it if you want. If you are not happy, I will put on a hood tonight and beat my father-in-law."

"Puchi"

Huang Rong couldn't help laughing: "If you beat him, be careful not to go to Peach Blossom Island."

Zhang Ziyu touched Huang Rong's eyebrows with his fingertips, and a golden lotus quietly merged into it.

Huang Rong was startled, and the next moment she felt that her body seemed to become a little lighter, and the perception of spiritual power and the smoothness of cultivation were further improved.

"Brother Yu, is this luck?"

"The seed of luck is a protection for you."

Zhang Ziyu replied with a smile. The seed of luck is just a preliminary method. Maybe the luck will be stronger in the future.

Then this technique has another name, the luck god-making technique.

"Thank you, Brother Yu."

Huang Rong kissed Zhang Ziyu on the cheek and stood up with a smile. With their current relationship, there was no need to refuse.

"I'll go to my father first. Things will be settled here in three days at most."

"Go."

Zhang Ziyu couldn't help but smile when Huang Rong left the Daqing Hall. Huang Rong had changed a lot in the past one or two years.

Although she still had a quirky personality, she became more considerate.

"It's time to go see Brother Zhuzi and the others."