The Immortal Emperor is so fertile.

Chapter 67: Take on the heavy responsibility and meet the wise man! (Please collect, recommend, vote, everything!)

Afang Palace.

The Sun Also Rises.

Qin Tian slowly walked out of the bedroom and stretched lazily facing the morning sun.

Yes, the bedroom.

This is not an overreach.

Now that he has been enfeoffed by the Emperor of the Great Zhou, and has been granted land and territory, he is the supreme ruler of his own country. Many of his ceremonials are similar to those of the emperor, so his bedroom is naturally renamed the sleeping palace.

Therefore, he had many more subordinates around him.

For example, historians.

At this moment, beside Qin Tian, ​​there was a young man with red eyes standing bent over, secretly looking at Qin Tian with a bit of admiration and helplessness in his eyes.

The young man's surname was Nanshi and his given name was Ji. He was the historian responsible for recording Qin Tian's words and deeds.

Therefore, he clearly saw how many beautiful women entered Qin Tian's bedroom last night and did not leave all night...

Naturally, his admiration for Qin Tian is understandable...

At this moment, Nan Shiji inexplicably remembered a rumor that the human race had a Saint King who became an Immortal Emperor after having sex with tens of thousands of women!
He vaguely felt that if Qin Tian was given a little more time, he would most likely break the record of the former human Saint King...

Qin Tian put his hands on his hips and looked angrily at the little boys playing in the garden.

The leader was his eldest son Qin Yu.

After Qin Tian planted the family inheritance tree, Qin Yu's spiritual roots also evolved. With almost unlimited spiritual pills and spiritual fruits, Qin Yu is only six years old this year, but he already has the strength of the second level of Qi training!
The strength of Qin Yao, Qin Xin and others who were playing with him was similar!
Therefore, the children of ordinary families would play with each other by holding branches and brooms, but the evildoers in his family would directly fight each other with magic...

Well, I can't die.

But all the flowers and plants he bought at high prices from other places for ornamental purposes were damaged!

What a waste... Qin Tian teleported over angrily and kicked the little brats on the buttocks one by one, which made them quiet down.

"Father, I won't dare to do that again..."

"Me too……"

……

Qin Tian’s ears are so calloused from hearing this!

He felt that if he could send these little brats that were hated by cats and dogs to Qingyun Sect as soon as possible, he could live at least ten more years!
But he couldn't get away now.

Now he owns an entire marquisate, which is not inferior to any of the four provinces in Blue Star in terms of area. Although the population difference is huge, in those days without mobile Internet and complete grassroots organizations, the number of files he has to deal with personally every day is countless!

Therefore, we need to catch some cattle and horses to work!

........................

Xuanzheng Hall.

This is the place where Qin Tian handles government affairs.

As usual, Zhou Liang led a group of clerks in from outside and bowed: "Sir, this is the document delivered last night..."

Qin Tian waved his hand: "Don't give it to me, give it to them!"

Zhou Liang was stunned for a moment, then looked in the direction of Qin Tian's gesture and saw a few little boys who were sitting properly but with tearful faces.

"This……"

"The young masters are still young, and I'm afraid they are not up to the task..."

Zhou Liang's face was full of hesitation.

After all, the people sitting next to him and designated by Qin Tian to handle government affairs were the three brothers Qin Yu, Qin Yao, and Qin Xin...

Qin Tian shook his head: "It's okay."

In his understanding, if a dog is placed in an official position, the level of local governance may be higher than those scholars who are well-read in poetry and books...

Therefore, a few precocious children were able to handle the daily chores within the feudal state.

After all, these children are all immortal cultivators...

Seeing Qin Tian's insistence, Zhou Liang said nothing more. He ordered the clerk behind him to deliver the documents to Qin Yu and the other two, and he placed several files that needed to be handled personally by Qin Tian in front of Qin Tian.

Qin Tian picked up the top file and started reading it.

The above records the appointments and dismissals of official positions.

His "three thousand retainers" have already rushed to various counties in the fiefdom to receive household registers, granaries and government warehouses. Some of them chose to leave because they disliked the low-level official positions and could not see Qin Tian himself.

Qin Tian naturally did not try to persuade the person who was leaving to stay. Soon, he finished the government affairs that he had to deal with personally. While Qin Yu and others were crying, he stood up, stretched his waist, and then made a cheering gesture.

Then, disappear.

Qin Yu: "..."

Qin Yao: “…”

Qin Xin: “…”

The three little ones looked at each other, and finally bowed their heads and accepted their fate. They read the memorial haltingly, and then wrote a big word at the end.

can.

..............................

garden.

Qin Tian was repairing the flowers and trees that were destroyed by the naughty kids.

Well, actually, I was fishing.

After a while, a mermaid took the bait.

Han Qingyi came amidst the flowers and willows. Her light blue long skirt matched the surrounding scenery perfectly. The plain ribbon wrapped around her waist outlined the seductive curves of a mature young woman.

Qin Tian casually set up a soundproofing array.

Han Qingyi: “…”

She couldn't help but take a few steps back and said seriously: "I'm here to enjoy the flowers, what do you want to do, my husband?"

Qin Tian walked over slowly.

After a while, the flowers and trees began to sway.

........................

As the sun passed zenith, Han Qingyi tidied up her messy dress and disheveled hair.

Qin Tian sat cross-legged on the ground, guiding his Qi back to its origin.

Well, he was practicing just now.

After a long while, Han Qingyi leaned on Qin Tian's shoulder like a little bird: "Husband, I have something I don't know whether I should tell you..."

Qin Tian looked speechless and pursed his lips: "Just say what you want to say...Since you worked so hard just now, as long as it's not too much, I will agree to it!"

Han Qingyi smiled happily, first kissed Qin Tian, ​​then whispered: "I have a distant cousin, he has a straightforward and eccentric personality, plus he has a slight stutter..."

"So even though he is well-educated, he still cannot get a job..."

……

Qin Tian smiled and said, "Want to be an official? That's easy! My husband is in need of people, and he will accept anyone who comes... Wait a minute, you can ask him to go find Prime Minister Zhou (Zhou Liang) and arrange an official position for him, right?"

Han Qingyi shook her head: "The positions that Prime Minister Zhou has arranged are too low... I want my husband to take the time to meet him and find a suitable position for him."

Qin Tian did not refuse and lowered his head: "I can meet you once, but that's another price... Are you ready to pay the price?"

Han Qingyi: “…”

Although she had a shy and confused expression, she was cheering in her heart.

Well, she also likes to practice.

........................

early morning.

Qinzheng Hall.

Qin Tian sat tall, and next to him sat Han Qingyi, who looked well-behaved, dignified and beautiful.

In front of him was Han Qingyi's cousin who stuttered a little.

"Greetings, my Lord..."

"We're a family, so don't be polite."

Qin Tian waved his hand: "I heard that you have good strategies to govern the country and make Yong prosperous, is that true?"

Han Yang said solemnly: "I have a good plan, but I wonder if you are willing to listen to it?"

Why don't you listen to me? It's so annoying, bring it up quickly... Qin Tian complained in his heart, but his face was humble: "As I wish, I dare not ask..."

(End of this chapter)