This King Zhou is not stupid

"Then Gu now raises objections from the perspective of a civil servant, remember Gu is now a civil servant."

Di Xin walked over to the civil servant, coughed lightly, and said, "I have an objection. If we want to find a way to deal with the monsters outside the wall, we must send people to observe, capture, and study the monsters outside the wall. Casualties, are you going to do it too? What about your humanity?!"

The generals were all in a daze, while the civil servants took a step back to stay away from Di Xin.

Although they knew that Di Xin was trying to test them, they still felt that Di Xin was a bit scary at this time.

Even more terrifying than him sitting on the white jade steps.

"Persuade Gu." Di Xin changed his tone again, facing the generals, his momentum was still not weak. "Don't take the lonely just now as a human emperor, but as a civil servant, and come up with an answer that neither the emperor nor the civil servant can refute."

Elai and the other generals exchanged glances.

Except for Lu Xiong and Huang Feihu who are still on missions, the generals in Longde Hall are already the most elite generals in Yin Shang.

They nodded to Elai, representing their trust in him.

Evil also took a deep breath.

He yelled sharply: "You guys, you can't even save your life, what are you talking about about human nature? If we can't study the weaknesses of those monsters outside the wall, we can only be trapped inside the wall forever. Humans are not such a fragile race!"

Civil servants, you look at me, I look at you, it is very embarrassing.

Di Xin said with a smile: "Courage is commendable, evil comes, and I appreciate your courage. When necessary, some people really need to abandon humanity, especially for their own people."

This is also the reason why Empress Nuwa did not protect the human race all the time, but let the Asura and human race fight.

Protecting the calf also has to pay attention to the basics.

"But Gu promotes this kind of thinking. A minority is a minority after all. If Gu is a commoner who doesn't understand political affairs, Gu will call you a villain instead, and there are more than tens of millions of people like Gu."

"Even if you are infamous, the minister must do it, because it concerns the future."

There is a light in Xilai's eyes, which is a light that people with pedantic thinking can never have.

"Very good, even if there are only a small number of people, as long as someone dares to step out of the city wall, the third question, has anyone thought of answering it?"

After Di Xin finished asking, the civil and military ministers were silent for a while.

"Okay, if no one speaks, then I will continue to give you some hints."

Di Xin walked back to the white jade steps step by step.

"First of all, because the first city wall was breached, the land between the first wall and the second wall is almost completely lost, the land has been greatly reduced, and the population has migrated to the interior, which will definitely lead to greater pressure for survival. Civil servants, It's your turn."

Di Xin looked at the civil servants.

"How to alleviate the pressure of food shortage caused by the increase of population density?"

The civil servants swallowed, and Bigan in the front was sweating coldly on his forehead.

Di Xin is forcing them to make a choice. Although it is almost impossible, the consequences of making the wrong choice at this time are even more serious.

"Two ways." At this moment, Yang Ren spoke.

This poor man who was supposed to be a god is still alive, still shining his brilliance for Yin Shang.

"1. Control the food supply to the refugees. While reclaiming the wasteland, cut down on food and clothing to survive the next year. Although the living conditions of the refugees will be extremely poor, at least they will still be alive."

"This way there may be riots, just like the princes of Beihai Route 72." Wen Zhong pointed out the shortcomings of this method.

"That can't be helped. The first method is based on the fact that the treasury has a certain amount of reserves. If the reserves are not enough...then you can only use the second method."

Yang Ren narrowed his eyes and said a cruel method.

"Abandon some people, so that even if the treasury has no reserves, people's survival can be guaranteed."

Yang Ren looked at the generals, put his hands in his sleeves, and said seriously and seriously: "As long as the country can be stable, don't underestimate our awareness."

"Hahahahaha!!!"

Di Xin laughed loudly on the white jade steps, and all civil and military officials were depressed and puzzled.

They thought they answered well, why is Di Xin laughing again.

But this time no one dared to ask, and quietly waited for Di Xin's explanation.

"Not bad, not bad, really good. Your answer is better than Gu Xiang's, but Gu Xiang has been thinking about this question for a long time and still hasn't come up with an answer. It's still a question with no answer."

Civil and military officials seem to understand but do not understand.

And Di Xin continued: "The reality can't be changed by your rhetoric. The plan will never keep up with the changes. The way of thinking is more difficult to realize than your way."

"What way?" Bigan couldn't help asking.

"Gu, I want this city wall to expand outward, envelop the whole world, and completely exclude all alien races that are enemies of human beings. Do you think this is a very dictatorial and difficult plan to realize?"

Chapter 320: The future is opened up by oneself

In Huang Feihu's mansion, Huang Feihu has not returned for several days.

Huang Tianhua walked in the Huang Mansion, surrounded by everything that was so familiar, yet so strange. After Xiqi was taken back, he was released by his master.

Before leaving, his master also said something strange.

"Son, go down the mountain and go home. Maybe you won't be able to see me as a teacher next time you come back."

That's like saying goodbye, but the fact is that none of the Twelve Golden Immortals' killings have been broken, and it is unknown how many of the Twelve Golden Immortals can survive their own killings.

At this moment, Huang Tianhua saw his younger brother Huang Tianxiang practicing martial arts in the courtyard, trotted over and asked, "Fourth brother, do you know where father is?"

Huang Tianxiang is the youngest of all Huang Feihu's sons, even so, he still does not lose to the other brothers.

Except for Huang Tianhua, he still doesn't think Huang Tianhua is his elder brother.

"I don't know." He replied coldly.

"Fourth brother, I know you are still blaming me. You were not born when I left home, and I didn't leave home on purpose."

Huang Tianhua was taken away by his disciples when he was three years old, even Huang Feihu didn't know about it, so Huang Tianhua couldn't decide whether he would stay or not.

"Now we are no longer enemies. Interpretation and Intervention have returned to friendship. I also hope that you, fourth brother, can understand my difficulties and stop resenting me, so that we can become a family."

"You think too much. I really don't know where my father has gone. My father didn't tell anyone about this mission. Besides, I don't hate you, but I still need time to accept you."

Although Huang Tianxiang is young, he already understands personnel affairs.

He can better see who is a companion and who is an enemy.

"In addition, because of what you and Chanjiao did, Mr. Li at Chentangguan has not accepted his third son Nezha so far. Don't you Chanjiao disciples feel any guilt?"

"No way, that's up to us to decide."

"So you are helping Zhou to abuse you?"

Huang Tianxiang sheathed his sword and looked directly at his 'elder brother'.

"If it's your father, even if you turn out to be Xiqi, you have to protect your heart. You are nothing like your father."

Huang Tianhua's mouth was bitter, and he couldn't express it.

Nezha is the same as him, the difference is that Nezha himself is unwilling to forgive himself, he has been hiding in the East China Sea, afraid to see his father.

"Nezha, you are here."

Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea, found Nezha curled up next to him on a coral reef in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. Huntian Ling, Qiankun Circle, and Huojian Gun were all put aside. He hugged his knees and was a little autistic.

"Really, running around all day, even if you don't want to face your father, you can't hide from us all day."

Ao Bing is sitting next to Nezha. He has no special feelings for Nezha, but Nezha used to come to Donghai Dragon Palace to visit, and the Dragon King of East China Sea asked him to take special care of Nezha, so he came to look for Nezha.

Ao Bing's nature is not bad, to be honest, from the original novel of Fengshen Yanyi, I can't see what Ao Bing did wrong, and he died quite unjustly.

But this time his life was saved.

"Sorry, third prince, I've made you worry, I'm fine." Nezha glanced at Ao Bing, his eyes were dull.

"No, my father asked me to take care of you. You don't look like you're okay."

Ao Bing was also sitting next to Nezha, and he also held his knees with his hands.

"Your father has been to Dragon Palace a few times. He knows that you are relieved after you are here. Jin Zha and Mu Zha have also returned home. When will you go back?"

"I have no face to go back..."

Nezha shrank even further, almost burying his head in his knees.

"I fought against my father, how can I have the face to go back to the people of Chentang Pass, how can I have the face to go back to my mother, let alone my father."

"Fool."

Ao Bing looked at Nezha with contemptuous eyes, without any other meaning, but felt that Nezha was not as brave as his father said.

"If you do something wrong, you should make up for it, not escape. Is it useful for you to hide in the Dragon Palace? Let me tell you, you either go to the Yin Shang to make contributions, and your father will be very happy to know that you have made contributions; or you can go back to Chentang Guan, when it comes to the calculation of teaching, Jin Zha and Mu Zha have done no less wrong things than you."

Indeed, Jin Zha and Mu Zha were even more extreme than Nezha. Nezha was at Yin Shang's side at least at the beginning, but Jin Zha and Mu Zha didn't come to Yin Shang's side because of their masters.

Although he always avoided fighting Li Jing, he showed no mercy to other soldiers.

"That's different, I..." Nezha hugged his head.

"I promised the king that I must use my strength to protect the Yin Shang, and even talked with the generals of the Yin Shang, but in the end I turned my back. I am a complete traitor. The Yin Shang side... Toki... I couldn't even be myself."

"So what? Are you living for others?"

Ao Bing slapped Nezha on the head.

"What a complete fool, let me tell you, my uncle, Ao Bing, doesn't care what others say. I'm different from you. I live for myself. If I want to live, I have to live it wonderfully."

"Aren't you dragons the gods and beasts of the country? Don't you live for others?"

"Of course it's different. It's a relationship of interest. The Yin Shang established the dragon clan as the gods and beasts of the country, and the dragon clan protects the human race. The weather is good. The king gave us what the dragon clan wanted, and our dragon clan also gave what the king wanted. It seems full of trade. But It is the strongest relationship."

"That's great, you Dragon Clan."

Nezha shut himself up again.

"I can't do it anymore. I took the master's magic weapon, but I couldn't solve the problem for Chanjiao; I was born in the family of the general soldier, and I couldn't justify his name. I...I..."

Nezha finally couldn't hold back and cried out.

"It's just trash."

"Trash? What are you talking about..." Ao Bing was not very good at coaxing people. He glanced at the magic weapons beside Nezha, which one was not of the spirit treasure level.

Which one is not a treasure that can cause blood and rain if taken out.

Nezha, who possesses these magic weapons, says that he is a waste, which really offends some people.

"Then why don't you find a way to prove yourself?"

"I think so too, but besides fighting...what else can I do?"

"It seems that you don't know that the Asura clan is going to war with Yin Shang."

Nezha stopped crying, and looked up at Ao Bing with a puzzled expression.

"As expected, you don't know. The whole Three Realms know about this matter. The Asura clan informed all the immortal families about it, and told them not to intervene and interfere with the battle when the Asura clan and Yin Shang were fighting. Nezha, Don't you want to prove your worth?"

"I think!"

"Then go and prove your worth. If you say you can only fight, then use fighting to prove your worth. Fight him to earth-shattering, fight him to death, and tell the world what kind of person you are. "

A gleam of light gradually appeared in Nezha's eyes.

That's right, if his value is only fighting, then he... has to use fighting to prove himself.

Chapter 320: When the water is clear, there will be no fish

Patriarch Styx was considered a respectable figure in the prehistoric age, so he naturally would not allow anyone to intervene at will when the Asuras and Yinshang were fighting.

He can do more than explain teaching and preaching faith.

Lingshan, Longevity Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, Penglai Mountain and other major fairy mountains have all received reports from the Asura tribe. The birth of the Asura tribe is a big news, which almost alarmed the three worlds.

"Patriarch Minghe is making such a big noise." Zhen Yuanzi looked at the brocade cloth sent by the Asura tribe in Wuzhuang Temple of Longevity Mountain, and put it on the table beside him.

He walked out of Wuzhuang Temple and looked towards the east.

Needless to say, Zhen Yuanzi's identity, as the holder of the ginseng fruit tree, his strength ranks among the top in the whole prehistoric world.

Not to mention that ginseng fruit tree, there is only one tree in the entire Three Realms, and there can be no second one.

"The human race has changed so much. It seems to be more popular than in the period of the Three Emperors. No wonder it will attract the attention of the ancestors of Styx, but is this really good? The prehistoric times of the Lich Wars are no longer prehistoric. Now If the human race and the Asura race fight again, wouldn’t it be a repeat of the same mistakes.”