1049 No Need to Endure

"I don't know what other people think, but in my eyes, Your Majesty is a well-deserved sage! He is more than a thousand times stronger than the Great Shang Yin Yu!"

"Sage Monarch?"

Ren Bo was slightly absent-minded and in a daze. Avoid corporal punishment, love the people, and even take the powerful and powerful for this.

Your Majesty, he is indeed the lord of sages.

Then Ren Bo laughed again: "Emperor Yuanchen of the Great Shang Dynasty is recognized as a wise emperor who is rarely seen in thousands of years. When he was young, he had already managed the mansion in Jiangqing. He was diligent and tireless every day, and he wore clothes and food. Your Majesty, it is also rare for him to know the master, but it is absolutely impossible to say that he is a thousand times stronger than Emperor Yuanchen. Xu Shu, Xu Shu, how dare you say that."

Xu Shu didn't argue, but just smiled coldly, but he didn't think so in his heart.

Even if the Yin Yu is diligent and tireless, so what if he wears clothes and eats food?

In the big business at this time, is it not that the people are in dire straits, and wars are everywhere? It can be said that the politics of the great merchants has been suffering for a long time!

Being diligent in government affairs is not necessarily a good emperor.

Although my own monarch is lazy, he hardly meddles in political affairs. However, there is no ambiguity about the state affairs of the country.

At this time, the Daqian has gradually entered its heyday.

Yin Yu used power to control people, and he wished he could do everything by himself. Zong Shou started from the system, selected talents, and gave them great power without any scruples.

The same is the king, between the two, it can be said that there is a difference between superior and inferior.

Those Confucian scholars were really blind to recognize that Yin Yu was the wise king of the time, while his own king was absurd and immoral.

There is a sense of righteous indignation, wishing to stand up and compete with Confucianism.

But they also know it's useless. Those saints are so focused on the teachings of saints and Neo-Confucianism that they can't listen to other words.

Disagreeing with these Confucian scholars is asking for humiliation. Whether right or wrong will be known after thousands of years.

After skipping this section, Xu Shu narrowed his eyes again and changed the subject: "Your Majesty seems to be very confident this time! Most likely he is sure of victory. I just don't know how many people will suffer after this battle ?”

Speaking of this battle, Ren Bo stroked his long beard with a strange look on his face.

The policy of all-in-one food distribution, the equalization of land and the establishment of a minimum wage are all ambitious. It's not like a monarch who has no confidence in the future can think of it.

"Not necessarily! Your Majesty wants to create a fair world and give the world a just law. Even if there is a need to cleanse afterwards, most of them will be governed by law. In short, you and I, just wait and see."

At this time, Zong Shou didn't know what his important ministers were discussing in private.

Still with Xiao Dan'er, and Yiren Chuxue. Enjoy the flowers and the moon every day, fish and amuse the birds.

In addition to playing, I will allocate some time to care about those major policies. After persuading Ren Bohu Qianqiu, these trusted and veteran ministers, he was completely free and orderly.

The day was very happy, and the whole person was in a happy mood.

The only thing that made him extremely unhappy was the bad news that kept coming from all over the territory.

Even if Dagan and Jianzong Cangshengdao work together, it is impossible to cover everything and completely suppress the two cloud lands and one cloud island.

Officials from all over the place died suddenly, and the memorials of civilians being attacked and injured were spread into Qiantian Mountain like pieces of paper.

This situation happened a few years ago. At that time, he flew into a rage and entered the Central Cloud Land alone. Consecutively smashed thirty-seven Taoist sects and massacred more than 300,000 Taoist disciples to vent their hatred.

In the end, Dao Lingqiu was forced to bow his head. And he was also forced to leave the cloud world.

However, at this moment, looking at those numbers, I feel a little numb.

Zong Shou laughed at himself and felt a slight pain in his heart,

"It turns out that my Zongshou has reached the level of treating all people as ants? Sure enough, we are not the material of Mingjun—"

If he is a Mingjun, he must be worried and indignant about it. Just like what the Holy Blood Lord said, you can't eat without taste, and you can't sleep without sleep.

How could he be like him, sitting quietly and leisurely?

Zong Weiran has completely abandoned the big work. Dan'er is still a child, his mind is still not complete, and there are hidden dangers in his blood, let alone succeeding to the throne.

The position of the king is entrusted to no one. Then only more capable people can be used. Come to manage these hundreds of millions of people, and completely free yourself from government affairs.

He has become insensitive and indifferent to the life and death of the people under his rule. How can such a person be the lord of a country? How can we govern.

But even so, Zong Shou still only felt angry. Playing every day is only superficially peaceful.

"Magic Way—"

Every day passed, and I didn't see a chapter reporting the death or injury. The killing intent in Zong Shou's chest became stronger, and his heart became more gloomy.

But he knew that at this moment, he could only bear it until after the decisive battle with Da Shang!

As if sensing Zong Shou's intentions, the sword spirit that forged the divine sword also kept shaking every day. It seems to want to get out of the scabbard.

"Speaking of this sword, it's been a long time since that battle, and it hasn't been full of human blood."

The sword of refining is the sword of the king, and it is also the sword of killing! It takes countless essence and blood energy to make it advanced.

The more powerful the blood, the more people killed, the more satisfying it is, it is almost evil——

Although Zong Shou forcibly suppressed the hostility in his chest, he was always on the verge of losing control.

I can't wait to draw my sword immediately and kill all the demons!

In one month and seven days, Zong Shou's kendo inexplicably improved again.

That killing sword intent actually broke through the middle stage in one fell swoop, and reached the late stage of the soul state.

It is only one step away from the level of 'excellent, swordsmanship transforms into a god'.

Although it is the most unremarkable of all kinds of swordsmanship mastered by Zong Shou, it is also full of surprises.

"So it turns out that the practice of killing sword intent does not necessarily mean practicing in killing. Continuous patience and suppression is also a method—"

The breakthrough of his sword intent was only after he couldn't bear it anymore and was unable to suppress it, he finally broke through.

I couldn't suppress it that day, so I flew out with a sword, beheading a dozen or so mage monks who were hiding near Qiantian Mountain and plotting wrongdoing.

It was also at that time that Zong Shou realized that his killing sword intent had made progress again.

After this breakthrough, Zong Shou suddenly became calm again. I will no longer resist killing thoughts!

"The sky bears witness, in this life, Zong Shou vows to destroy all the sects of the Demonic Dao!"

"Who is my Zongshou? It's Nan Batian, the tyrant of the southeast of the cloud world—"

Patience at this time is only for the sake of slaughtering all the sects of the Demonic Dao in the future.

A few years ago, Daomen killed millions of his subjects, but paid the price of the destruction of thirty-seven sects and the downfall of the master of Dao Ling Palace.

At this time, there are more than a million casualties in a big fight? If you don't use the whole Demon Dao as a sacrifice, how can you calm down the resentful souls of the dead and injured people under him?

They Yaozu and Demon Dao also have an unforgettable enmity.

Two days later, the huge fleet commanded by Shi Ruolan finally arrived at the cloud realm.

Zong Shou finally laughed out loud, holding his sword and walked out of Hanyan Palace. I can't bear it, and I don't need to bear it anymore.