Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

For the next few days, Chaoge was calm, and even the people who dropped vegetables and leaves in front of Yin Ze's house for a long time were gone.

But Yin Ze didn't know why, but he always felt a chill coming, making him restless.

This inexplicable feeling is extremely uncomfortable.

Fortunately.

Yin Ze opened the diary. Tomorrow will be the sixtieth day of crossing.

Tomorrow, we will usher in another advanced draw.

"I hope this high-level lottery won't be like the last one, give me the whole sound..." Yin Ze shook his head helplessly. The prize of the last high-level lottery, the Gold Finger sound of Gang Master Qiao, made him unable to understand it now. Why is it worthy of the word high-level.

That thing, to Yin Ze, is simply an artifact of death.

Whether it's running, eating, or going to the toilet, this thing will always be accompanied by an embarrassing background music regardless of the occasion or location.

When someone goes to the toilet, the background music is the eighteenth bend of the special mountain road?

Although the constipation problem that had plagued Yin Ze for many days was solved with the music, the sound of the sound was too loud, and the sudden snoring caused a psychological shadow...

It's a pity that the sound has been completely integrated with the body. If it can be taken out, Yin Ze will definitely give it a complete seal.

"Huh... No, I'll go to the street today to do some kindness and transfer it." Considering the non-Emirati blood in the lottery recently, Yin Ze decided to do something, such as going to the street to help him, he is in his twenties The beautiful "grandmother", or go to some places that are not suitable for children, and help those young ladies and sisters in ragged clothes or something.

Don't get me wrong, it's just doing good deeds.

By the way, is there such a place in the big business? Yin Ze scratched his head, intending to look for it.

But as soon as he went out, a person Yin Ze least wanted to see appeared.

Yun Ding, the boss of Golden Immortal, the guard of Di Xin.

The new guard Daoist who runs away from salted fish...

"His Royal Highness, the king asked his subordinates to take you to the court." Yun Ding said kindly.

Yin Ze covered her face, she knew it would be like this.

Go up, and especially go up.

Do you know that this salted fish will be unlucky every time he goes to court?

"I'm not going!" Thinking of the high-level lottery draw tomorrow, Yin Ze didn't want to be affected by bad luck, so he mustered up the courage and decided to be tough.

Obviously, Yin Ze's toughness is like the cute roar of a marmot in the eyes of Yun Ding, the Golden Immortal boss.

A haze lingering handkerchief rolled up Yin Ze, and in the next instant, it was already at Jinluan.

"His Royal Highness, please, your subordinates retire." Yun Ding waved his hand, a handsome one, Yin Ze walked to the white jade steps with a black face, and quietly bared his teeth at Di Xin on the throne of the king.

[Zi Shou, you and I do not share the sky! 】

Di Xin raised his eyebrows, hehe, I haven't seen you for a few days, my sweetheart has learned new words again.

If you don't share the sky, you won't share. Anyway, you can't jump in the palm of my hand.

Yin Ze was the last one to come, and after he stood up, Di Xin looked at Yin Jiao: "Prince, Hong Er, you wrote to say that if there is something important, you must say it in the courtroom, now that everyone is gathered, you It can be said."

Yin Hong from Yinjiao came out and said loudly: "Father, last night, my son had a dream that a fairy taught the Dharma, and in his dream, he found a solution to the shortage of ore cast by Renwangli!"

brush!

As soon as these words came out, Di Xin's eyes stared at the round circle and stood up directly.

Have you found a solution to the lack of ore of the foundry man Wangli?

This……

It's just amazing!

My skin can be saved!

"What is the solution, tell me quickly." Di Xin said urgently.

Yin Jiao said loudly: "Father, a fairy entered into my dream and Yin Hong's dream at the same time last night, and each handed us half a pill recipe. Little Brother and I have combined the pill recipe, and we only know this pill recipe, It turned out to be the legendary magic medicine of the Wu clan, Juli Pill!"

"Juli Pill?" Di Xin frowned, a dignified king, but he wouldn't be idle to study the effects of Medicine Pill.

Di Xin had never heard of Juli Pill, but someone in the court had.

The minister in charge of managing the medicine stone of the big merchant, pill refining, was shocked, and asked in disbelief: "Prince, the Medicine Pill you said is the kind of giant pill that the witch tribe used to feed their war slaves during the Lich Contest? "

"Lord Hong is right, this is the pill." Yin Jiao nodded with a smile.

But the word war slave is not a good word for the human race. Di Xin and many ministers frowned upon hearing it.

In that darkest age for the human race, humans were the two-legged sheep that the demon race sacrificed, and humans were cannon fodder and slaves raised by the witch race.

War slaves are the Wu people who use the human race as materials and use them as battlefield cannon fodder.

So the word war slave represents shame!

The old minister surnamed Hong hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, although war slaves are a shame in the history of my human race, this Juli Pill is a good thing!"

"Each of the Juli Pills can be consumed by 100 people after being transformed into pill water. Within a month of drinking, they will not sleep, eat, drink, or tire, and their physique will increase nearly tenfold!

Moreover, taking Juli Pills does not have any side effects, and the user will not feel any discomfort after the effect of the drug. "

Hearing what the old minister surnamed Hong said, the civil and military officials of the whole dynasty, including Di Xin, were stunned for a while, and then they cheered again and again with excitement.

Now the big business is in short supply of mining population, this problem is iron and cannot be solved.

But if there are Juli Pills, it will be different, and it cannot solve the problem of population. Isn't it a good way to save the country by curve to enhance the physique of the existing miners!

After eating Juli Pills, the physique is increased tenfold, and the efficiency of mining can be improved by how many times?

With 100,000 slaves plus the original absenteeism, working hard for a month, wouldn't the problem of lack of mines in Dashang be solved?

"Good! Good! Good!" Di Xinle stroked his palms again and again and looked at Yin Jiao Yin Hong's eyes, which was called a kindness.

A son who can solve his own problems is called a good son.

But at this moment, a strange voice of Yin & Yang entered his mind.

[Hehe, my brother Shou is still silly, don't you know that there is never a white meat pie in the sky? This Juli Pill is so mysterious and powerful as you heard them say, but good things are never cheap. 】

Hearing Yin Ze's heartfelt voice, Di Xin's head, which was stirred by joy, instantly calmed down.

Yin Ze's heart is sour, but it makes sense.

Juli Pill is so good, but the consumption of refining it...

Di Xin calculated in his heart, and if he wanted to supply Juli Pills to all the miners in the big business at this time, he would need at least one thousand pieces.

"Jiao'er, have you calculated the cost of refining Juli Pills? How much does it take to refine a thousand pieces?" Di Xin asked in a deep voice.

Yin Jiao hurriedly said, "Inexpensive father and king."

not expensive?

That's good.

Di Xin breathed a sigh of relief, but before he was completely relieved, he heard Yin Jiao continue: "My son has already calculated it, and if you convert all the materials for refining Juli Pills into Dabei, you only need 130 million Dabei. , our big business treasury is full and fully affordable."

"One hundred and thirty million big shells?" Di Xin was stunned.

This is so cheap!

A few years ago, the treasury of the big merchants was indeed quite fat.

But after Di Xin came to power, he first went to the east and west to discuss the situation to improve the treatment of the army, and then built a high-rise palace with countless expenses. The 800 princes did not let Di Xin worry about it, and came over every three or five times to ask for help from the court.

And some time ago, for the sake of the Beihai disaster victims bloodletting again some time ago.

Right now, there are less than 200 million left in the big business treasury.

If you spend more than 130 million all at once...

Di Xin's heart twitched fiercely, this is to turn me into a pauper.