This King Zhou is not stupid

Wen Zhong took out the gossip communicator to contact Di Xin.

It wasn't until this time, under Wen Zhong's reminder, that Di Xin remembered this hidden danger.

'Oops, the stride is too big, there are loopholes! '

Chapter 160: Question, how many bloodlines of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors are there in Di Xin?

Any policy will have loopholes, so the law will change from the first few articles to a few thick books.

Di Xin didn't expect this loophole either, so he thought about it carefully.

"The marriage between a half-demon and a human seems to have only happened in "Inuyasha". Before time travel, I saw the setting of the new work. The child of a half-demon and a human became a half-demon. '

The half-demon Inuyasha lost his demonic power on a full moon night and became a human, and his child has almost no demonic power with diluted blood, and needs specific props to become a demon.

'Thinking about the traditional Chinese mythology again, it seems that there is only a bull devil and the iron fan princess who gave birth to a red child. Is the red child a cow or... By the way, what race is the iron fan princess? ! '

Di Xin recalled the setting of Princess Iron Fan. In addition to the title of Princess Iron Fan, she also has the titles of Iron Fan Fairy and Rakshasa Girl.

'First of all, there is not only one plantain fan. The magic weapon called the banana fan appeared three times in Journey to the West alone, so it is impossible to infer the identity of Princess Iron Fan from the magic weapon. Human race... Wait, why am I obsessed with what race Princess Iron Fan is? ! '

Di Xin almost put himself into his thinking circle, but he still reacted quickly and began to rethink, "What if the heir of the Emperor is not a pure-blooded human race?" 'The problem.

This kind of thing has happened in a modern country, and it has risen to the height of 'racial discrimination'.

Although the Yaozu are not discriminated against by the human race, conflicts often arise over time, and these contradictions will become bigger and bigger until racial elements who discriminate against the Yaozu appear and continue to expand the hatred between the two races.

With a final bang, the fire of war was ignited, and the prehistoric land began to enter the catastrophe of the war between monsters and monsters.

'Holy shit, I feel that a certain classic picture will be reproduced in the future, no, no, racial harmony must start from the basics! '

Di Xin understands how far he has taken the step of absorbing the luck of the monster race. Although the luck of the monster race is absorbed by the human race, it will increase the luck of the race, but the result of counterproductive growth is seemingly good, but the actual problem is very big.

He was a little anxious and started pacing back and forth in the back garden.

Even the Imperial Forest Army guarding around could see that Di Xin was not calm at this moment.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?" one of the imperial guards secretly asked his colleagues next to him.

"Shh, be quiet."

Another Royal Forest Army hurriedly stopped the behavior of his colleagues.

"If you are found to be dereliction of duty, you will lose your head."

"But it's strange for the king to walk around like this. Could it be that he has been bewitched by an evil spirit?"

"Are you crazy? No king who is bewitched by the evil will not be bewitched by the evil. Are you Tiandiren Sanbu and Wen Taishi just a show?"

Although the two imperial guards had seen immortals, they were mortals after all. Naturally, they would not understand how difficult Di Xin's situation was.

Di Xin began to try hard to remember how to build a harmonious society of multi-ethnic groups.

Then he suddenly woke up.

' Gan!Isn't this a political question in junior high school or high school? It doesn't seem that difficult. '

As Di Xin, who had memorized all the key contents of junior high school and high school textbooks, he felt only a burst of sadness at this moment.

He almost fell into tears.

"Politics teacher, history teacher, I blamed you all wrongly. I didn't understand your good intentions at the beginning, but now I understand, don't worry, I will show the momentum of full marks in liberal arts in the senior high school entrance examination." '

By the way, Di Xin didn't get a full score in the liberal arts exam in the high school entrance examination that year.

In an instant, the questions on the difficulty of nightmares began to change to easy ones. Di Xin began to recall his political questions in junior high school, took out a pen and paper, and began to write down the contents one by one.

Especially the part about building a harmonious society.

A series of familiar words such as 'democracy and the rule of law', 'fairness and justice', 'integrity and friendship', 'harmonious coexistence between man and nature' began to appear in his notebook.

To be honest, the multi-ethnic life of people and monsters fits the current theme very well.

After all, tracing back to the source, both the human race and the monster race are related to Empress Nuwa, so both races are the people of Empress Nuwa, and they are brothers and sisters of the same big family!

Since they are all brothers, why argue about these issues?

We should work hard to build a prehistoric Yin Shang society! ! !

Di Xin spent a few days summarizing and dividing the memories in his mind to ensure that these policies would not be a problem.

He also gave Wen Zhong an answer.

[Bloodline is not a problem, what matters is the heart for the country. Although Gu is a descendant of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, his blood has long been mixed. Gu is not Fuxi, nor Shennong, nor Xuanyuan Huangdi. Gu is Gu, and Gu will die one day. Orphaned children will die, but in the end there will be tens of thousands of orphans with human blood standing up, holding up the banner of the Yin and Shang, just like the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, leading the Yin and Shang to forge ahead! 】

When Wen Zhong saw this note, he was extremely surprised.

It took him an hour to recover from the shock.

He covered his eyes with his right hand, and the old minister was in tears at this moment, tears that he hadn't shed for decades ran across his face.

"Yes, what your majesty said is right. People will die eventually. Even immortals cannot escape the three disasters. But after all, there will be descendants who will lead Yin and Shang forward. If they are dedicated to merchants, why should they care about blood? Direct bloodline? It’s still the Emperor’s orthodoxy!”

Wen Zhong's body was trembling slightly, this old man who had cultivated the body of a fairy, felt mixed feelings in his heart at this moment.

"Thinking that I, Wen Zhong, as a minister, can't understand this point. I am really a minister in vain, and I am ashamed of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors!"

Di Xin was right. Since ancient times, dynasties have changed so many times that they can be compiled into a poem.

But they are still descendants of Yanhuang, because they have not forgotten their pride. Although many twists and turns have happened, their spirit will last forever.

Wen Zhonggang wanted to burn the note to avoid being discovered by others, but he saw a line written on the back.

[This rule is limited to Shang citizens. 】

Wen Zhong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He didn't expect that besides being moved, Di Xin also wrote something unreasonable.

"It's limited to Yin Shang citizens, that is, people who are deprived of Yin Shang citizens are not among Yin Shang citizens, but what kind of talents are not Yin Shang citizens? Could it be that the king is going to subdivide the law, and the king even thought of this step Yet?"

This sentence subtly excludes non-Shang citizens.

Whether it is a human or a demon, if you are not a citizen of Yin Shang, you are not a part of Yin Shang.

Yin Shang is a country of Yin Shang citizens, not just a country of human race. Even if they are humans, those who violate the laws of Yin Shang can deprive others of their Yin Shang citizenship; Shang citizens.

This is a brand new value.

Wen Zhong couldn't understand it for a while, but felt that it was reasonable.

"If he does a lot of evil, he is worse than a beast. If he is dedicated to business, he is even a monster. I respect him three points. This is what your majesty wants to say."

Chapter 160 Three: Civil and Military Balance Can Prosper the Nation

"I have to work overtime again..."

It is not the three ministries of the Yaoyaoling who are responsible for enacting laws, but the civil servants.

With Di Xin's words, civil servants will have to work overtime.

Even Shang Rong and others are the same. They usually work very leisurely, but once they need to create, they have to light up the lights and stay up late to create.

"Although Your Majesty has not set a time limit for the completion of the task, the work is abundant, and the policies formulated are extremely ingenious and quite philosophical."

Shang Rong put down the paper in his hand, and tapped his even more curved back.

"But no, if this continues, you will be exhausted sooner or later, and you have to find a way to lighten the burden."

Shang Rong is a very shrewd person, a loyal minister doesn't mean stupid, it's just a bit old-fashioned.

But now Shang Rong feels that the old-fashioned style is no longer suitable for the theme of Yin Shang. At present, Yin Shang lacks talents, not talents who cultivate immortals, but talents who can learn to read and write.

Most of Yaoyaoling's monks can also read and write, but Yaoyaoling is much busier than civil servants, and they can't recruit people.

"If the civil servants of later generations have the same workload, I am afraid that it is not enough for the nobles to do it. There is no way."

Shang Rong slapped the table and made a bold decision.

On the second day, at the top of the Longde Hall and at the bottom of the white jade steps, hundreds of civil and military officials lined up on both sides. The civil officials stood holding their tooth wats, and the military officials wore bronze armor.

And Shang Rong made a suggestion in the court hall that surprised all the civil servants.

"Your Majesty, my minister proposes that education in Chinese characters should be popularized in the Yin and Shang Dynasties, schools where ordinary people can also learn Chinese characters should be established, and an imperial examination system should be established to select talents from among the common people."

Di Xin was also surprised.

"Oh, this business capacity can't be from time travel, right? The imperial examination system, a system that only appeared in the Sui Dynasty, did you think of it?" '

The imperial examination system is a relatively fair form of talent selection, which represents a system that a country hopes to introduce talents and absorb low-level civilians into the ruling class.

But the cake of the ruling class is limited, Shang Rong's words are tantamount to sharing the cake of the many ministers of Yin and Shang.

"Why does the prime minister have such an idea?"

"Your Majesty once wrote 'fairness and justice' in the new policy. I believe that since fairness is to be achieved, everyone in the world must be educated."

In fact, Shang Rong was also afraid of dying from overwork.

The current workload is so heavy that it is difficult for his entire family to help. The cake is too big to eat.

The military officers were puzzled, but the civil servants seemed to have thought of something at this time, and they all came out to ask for orders: "Your Majesty, the ministers also have the same idea as the prime minister."

Shang Rong was stunned.

'Don't talk with me, what if the king thinks that I, the prime minister, is giving him power?You are hurting me. '

"Oh? All the lovers have the same idea."

Di Xin also looked at the civil servant below with great interest and said, "Actually, Gu Ye once thought of separating the courses of cultivating immortals from the courses of general culture, but it's easier said than done."

Di Xin said rather distressed: "Education is the foundation of the country, but it's a pity that the treasury can't afford it."

Many people may think, would a dignified emperor still worry about the state treasury?

It’s the same nonsense, what is the difference between taking the food that farmers have worked so hard to grow without giving money, and robbing it? The wood and stones needed to build a school can be saved, but the food, meat, and books for thousands of people It doesn't cost money to print it.

And could there be only one school?

Considering the current population of tens of millions in the Yin and Shang Dynasties, at least every vassal city needs a school. The scale can be large or small, but it must be used.

Not to mention the imperial examination, the imperial examination is basically equivalent to the college entrance examination, and talents from all over the country gather together for the exam, which requires too much manpower.

It may take the cooperation of civil servants and military officials to avoid trouble.

"My lord, didn't you say a few days ago that you have a way to fill the treasury?" Shang Rong asked again: "I don't know how?"

Di Xin asked suspiciously, "Did I tell you guys?"

Civil and military officials shook their heads.

"Oh, it's really nothing, it's nothing more than selling agricultural tools. A brand new mineral was discovered in Xiniu Hezhou. It is harder and tougher than bronze. It is very suitable for forging tools. Come on! Go and get the agricultural tools made of new materials. .”

Immediately, a Royal Forest Army walked up to Longde Hall with a sickle.

All the civil and military officials immediately gathered around. Sickles are common, but the minerals used to make sickles are not common.

The sickle was black as a whole, but the position of the blade was polished so that the edge was visible.

Military officers are the most sensitive to weapons. Military officers such as Huang Feihu and Lu Xiong flicked the blade of the sickle lightly with their fingers, and there was a trembling sound that could not be noticed.

"This mineral is really good!"

"Is there such a vein in Xiniu Hezhou? If it can be produced in large quantities, the army's combat power can also be upgraded to a higher level."

"And you can also refine magic tools in batches."

Di Xin didn't understand minerals either, but some of his staff understood minerals, so they could naturally tell the difference between bronze and black iron ore.

He said another word. "However, there is one thing. This mineral can only be forged next to the volcanic furnace in Xiniu Hezhou. If you want to forge it in other places, you must find a way to increase the firepower. Unless you use magic, you will definitely not be able to forge such agricultural tools."

These days, there is no high-temperature jet flame, let alone combustion accelerants, and fire-type supernatural powers are not so easy to learn.

Moreover, the temperature of some fire-type supernatural powers is even negative, which is almost impossible to forge.

'It would be great if I had this Fen Jue. With the number and types of the Divine Fire of Honghuang, I can create a Yan Emperor in minutes to make alchemy and weapon refining. '

If Emperor Yan's fans know about Di Xin's idea, he will definitely be sprayed to death.

Good guy, is Tangtang Yandi used to make pills and weapons?

At this time, Huang Feihu suggested: "Your Majesty, I suggest that you first use this mineral to forge armor and weapons used by the army, so as to expand the army."

"No, that's all secondary. Good tools can better help farmers harvest food, and armaments can be replenished slowly. I already have a mature idea in my heart."

In Di Xin's view, even a hundred ordinary soldiers are no match for a monk from the Ministry of Heaven, as an old saying goes.