A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

Imperial City.

The name is domineering.

In fact, it is a large gathering place without even a city wall.

The houses here are of the same style.

The bottom is made of rough wood, two feet high from the ground.

The house is made of staggered wicker sticks.

There are many people in the city. They all came from all over to join the army.

Men and women of all ages.

There are no redundant housing placements. He spread hay on the ground and rested on it.

Not to mention uniforms, many people's weapons are wooden sticks and stone guns.

Jiang Yu even saw a guard's mace with delicate leaves on it.

This group of people has no problem defeating a force.

Going to the battlefield...it's a bit uncertain!

The Emperor's palace was nothing more than a slightly larger wooden house.

Jiang Yu has never seen Shenting's palace. But the configuration of this imperial city is far different from that of the eight cities.

"The Human Emperor is really simple!" Jiang Yu endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold it in any longer. He complained softly.

Fang Yuan picked his ears with his little finger: "As a human emperor, you have to understand the sufferings of the people."

Jiang Yu rolled her eyes at him: "I didn't let you follow me. Why are you here to join in the fun?"

"Me?" Fang Yuan flicked his earwax: "The Human Emperor has begged me a long time ago. I am too lazy to pay attention to him. Since you have something to do with him, I came to watch the excitement."

People's mentality is very strange. Fang Yuan's indifference and aloofness disappeared when he reunited with Jiang Yu.

When there were no outsiders, he became the second-rate guy he was before.

Experienced betrayal by a loved one.

He thought he would change completely.

All that can be changed is an experience.

It's like eating a very spicy chili pepper.

It was extremely spicy at the time. A few sips of cold water will turn you back into your former self.

I just keep reminding myself not to touch chili peppers again.

His indifference is both self-protection and to prevent similar things from happening again.

"Alas!" Jiang Yu touched Fang Yuan with his elbow: "Did you see that weirdo?"

As he spoke, he pointed with his chin at the Brahmin in white robes.

White robes are very rare.

Dyeing fabric is an extremely luxurious thing.

Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes and said in a calm tone: "Holy Master?"

"What a holy master, just a magic stick! I didn't expect that these guys have infiltrated into the imperial city." Jiang Yu had no good impressions of Brahmins except female asuras.

He doesn't know yet, but the female Rakshasa is actually quite good-looking.

The size is just not that exaggerated.

Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean? Get him?"

Jiang Yu rolled his eyes at Fang Yuan: "Do you think this is the Lisha Sect? The Human Emperor doesn't want to lose face when he causes trouble in the imperial city?"

Fang Yuan tried his best to promote his professional skills: "I do it myself, no one will find out."

"I won't pay." Jiang Yu showed an attitude that it had nothing to do with me whether he wanted to do it or not.

"Forget it!" Fang Yuan was also very realistic. He doesn't take jobs that don't pay off.

At this time, the female general walked over quickly: "Jiang Yu, the king wants to see you."

Fang Yuan also wanted to go in with him, but was stopped by the female general: "Mo, you have a special status. The king will arrange another time to meet you."

"Mo?" Jiang Yu paused and looked at Fang Yuan in surprise: "When did you change your name?"

Fang Yuan spread his hands and said: "Code name. Alas, when a person becomes famous, there will be trouble."

The female general coughed lightly and urged in a low voice: "Jiang Yu, the king is waiting for you!"

Jiang Yu nodded towards Fang Yuan and followed the female general into the wooden house.

The light in the room was very dim.

The furnishings are also very simple.

In the center of several low tables was an extinguished charcoal basin.

Facing the door sat a middle-aged man wearing a horn helmet.

He has a plain appearance and simple clothes.

At his waist was a gorgeous dagger that was incompatible with his temperament.

"Xuanyuan Sword?"

Jiang Yu's heart trembled suddenly. I felt the urge to grab and run.

When he looked at Yu Shun, Yu Shun was also looking at him with a smile.

He doesn't have the airs of a superior person at all.

The old man on the side scolded in a low voice: "Why are you so rude when you see the Human Emperor?"

But Yu Shun smiled and waved his hand, showing an amiable expression: "It doesn't matter. Is he Han Bao's son?"

The female general responded quickly: "I have already cross-examined him. He came from Mishan."

Yu Shun nodded slightly and looked at Jiang Yu: "I won't say any polite words. Do you have a way to deal with corpse energy?"

His tone and demeanor were extremely kind, but his left hand never left the hilt of Xuanyuan Sword.

Jiang Yu also knew that now was not the time to be modest, so he responded directly: "I have a way to refine corpse energy."

"What do you want?" Yu Shun asked very directly.

Jiang Yu actually wanted Xuanyuan Sword.

But if he really said that, Yu Shun would probably draw his sword and stab him immediately.

So he stretched out two fingers: "The first condition is to revoke my grandma's title. She is not the god of drought, nor is she called the demon of drought."

To Yu Shun, this condition was just a matter of words.

He really admired Jiang Yu's speaking style: "It's easy to talk. What about the second condition?"

Jiang Yu placed Houtu Ling on the ground: "The souls of Ying Gou and Huan are merged together. If your master cannot kill it completely, please allow me to take its soul to the land of reincarnation. Leave it to Queen Houtu to deal with. .”

This condition did not require Yu Shun to do anything.

He has no reason to refuse!

Immediately, he made a decision: "Send the order to take back the title of God of Drought and change it to God of Fire."

The old man on the side reminded in a low voice: "King, the title of Fire God has been sealed."

Yu Shun was slightly startled: "Where is God Xia?"

The old man said helplessly: "Yes."

All the titles that Yu Shun could think of had been banned by previous emperors.

Jiang Yu saw him looking embarrassed and immediately helped him find a way to go up: "Actually, it's good not to have a ban."

Yu Shun opened his mouth: "Then... I will reward you with fifty catties of millet."

People eat for food.

These days, having enough to eat is the ultimate dream of many people.

If Jiang Yu refused even such a small thing, it would be disrespectful.

Asking for nothing will lead to unwarranted suspicion.

As a result, the female general brought a bag of millet with a lot of japonica skin mixed in.

In war, the biggest consumption is food.

The imperial city's food reserves were transported to various places for disaster relief.

The human emperor's life was worse than that of ordinary merchants in the eight cities.

Even the masters from Chan's teachings had to prepare their own food and grass when they came to help.

Jiang Yu couldn't help.

The evil thoughts he absorbed from Mo Kui didn't turn into much spiritual liquid.

It cannot support large-scale planting and will instead be coveted.

Even if he wants to alleviate the food crisis, it will only happen after Ying Gou is wiped out.

Yu Shun waved his hand: "I still have a lot of things to deal with. If you have nothing else, just go with me when the troops are dispatched."

Jiang Yu rolled his eyes: "King, I just saw a Brahmin standing outside."

Yu Shun said "Hey": "The magic stick hasn't left yet?"

The old man quickly reminded: "He is still waiting for the king's reply."

"What's the answer? Drive away quickly!" Yu Shun had no good impression of Western religion.

A Brahmin went to his own territory and distorted history. It's strange that he has a favorable impression.

After all, the Human Emperor is also part of history.

Jiang Yu quickly stopped him and said, "King, Brahmin can control Yaksha. Why not let him deal with the corpse? It's better than sacrificing his own soldiers."

Yu Shun sighed heavily: "Why don't I know? But the condition they proposed is to use my name to preach. How can I agree to such a thing of forgetting my ancestors?"

Jiang Yu showed a harmless smile: "Wang, why don't you agree to him. Let's solve the zombie problem first."

Yu Shun smiled and shook his head: "You want me to be a treacherous person?"

"No, no, no!" Jiang Yu waved his hands repeatedly: "When the matter is over, we will send them to attack the demon sect. Doesn't the king know this yet? The demons are the initiators of all this."

Yu Shun frowned: "What if they fight?"

Jiang Yu lowered his voice: "It's impossible. The Brahmins and the demons are on the same team and can't fight at all. If there is a fight, let them fight to the end. We won't lose in any way. The worst is to give him a village without people. , If you want to preach, just preach. Just don’t leave the village."

Yu Shun pondered for a long time, and his eyes became far-reaching: "Little brother, are you interested in coming to work with me?"

Jiang Yu was startled.

You've been living a good life, but you're here to eat glutinous rice?

He's crazy?

Is Yu Shun repaying kindness with hatred?

I complained in my heart, but kept a sincere smile on my face: "Wang, I'm used to being lazy. I have no desire for power. When this matter is over, I want to go back to Mishan to be with my parents."

Yu Shun just said casually without forcing it: "Okay, you can settle down in the imperial city first. Wait for my news."

"Yes!"