561 A New World

Besides, it's winter now, and the days are cold, so there are even fewer eggs.

The child's maternal uncle's family has always treated us well.

He smiled slightly and said softly, "My wife, it's alright. I understand what they mean. Things have gradually stabilized in the past few days."

More manpower will be needed later, and Captain Guan will not stay in the city for long.

Security, taxation, agriculture, and administration all require a large workforce.

Tell them not to rush, to prepare diligently in the near future, as they may be starting to expand recruitment soon. I will write down some points to note later so they can prepare in advance.

It seems that as long as one doesn't have questionable character and prepares diligently, most things will work. However, this matter should not be spread.

He nodded cautiously in agreement, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Seeing his cautious wife, Xiao Yin felt a sense of peace in his heart.

He whispered in her ear, "My lady, there's no need to be so nervous. We don't shy away from recommending people based on their family connections. Besides, each candidate needs to undergo various assessments, and there are definitely some behind-the-scenes tests as well."

All I can do is make sure they're better prepared. If they still can't pass, then there's obviously something wrong, and I'm sure they know the answer.

With a few gentle words, seeing his wife gradually calming down, he felt a sense of relief and softly instructed her, "The household needs people right now, so have your uncles and the others prepare. Don't travel far recently."

And my aunts and uncles too.

His wife nodded gently, then whispered worriedly, "It won't affect you, Yinlang..."

Xiao Yin shook his head slightly and said softly, "No, the selection process is different now. We can't interfere too much."

If they intend to engage in any other business, they must strictly adhere to the adult rules; otherwise, I will not let them off easily.

"Don't worry, Yin Lang. They're all honest people, just wanting to provide for their children. They wouldn't dare harbor any ulterior motives. I'll remind them when I talk to my aunt and the others later."

Just then, from outside the kitchen came the clear sound of a child reading aloud.

Xiao Yin smiled gently, a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. Looking at the two eggs in his wife's hand, he felt a mixture of gratitude and guilt.

I know in my heart that this is for myself and my child.

Looking at his wife, who was not yet twenty-six, but already had several gray hairs, he couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions, including self-blame and helplessness.

It's not that he lacks talent, but rather that he lacks cultivation resources. He possesses only a modest talent, barely enough to draw literary energy into his body and not fear evil spirits.

However, even in this vast Dalong Prefecture, he could only barely survive by being cautious.

Now, Captain Guan entered the city with his hammer and wreaked havoc. In just one day, the world was turned upside down.

Martial artists are incredibly quick to adapt to changing circumstances; a single word or a drawn sword can turn the world upside down.

In the first few days, there was the original worry and anxiety, the fear of being displaced, or of more taxes and corvée labor.

If this happens, I won't have enough money to provide a stable environment for my family.

They have little external income, and increasing taxes and corvée labor could instantly destroy their current unsustainable lifestyle.

Unexpectedly, good news followed one after another.

The new policies and changes felt like a dream, as the villagers and neighbors stared in disbelief. They were all discussing how the new order reduced taxes, which would allow them to better make a living.

Even more encouraging is that, seemingly overnight, those long-standing thugs and gangs disappeared, and public security was greatly improved.

It's like living in a completely different world.

Xiao read the notice carefully, word by word.

An elderly man dressed in patched clothes, with rough hands, excitedly grabbed Xiao Yin's hand, stared intently, and asked urgently, "Is this true?"

Are we really exempt from corvée labor and extra taxes?

Are we really no longer worried about those thugs and gangs?

Xiao Yin also found it hard to believe, and read the notice over and over again, confirming the old man's doubts.

In an instant, it was as if a huge boulder had been lifted from the old man's chest, and a surge of joy welled up in his heart. Stunned, he couldn't utter a word, only tears streaming down his face.

She couldn't help but lean against the wall and burst into tears.

The sound of crying seemed contagious, and Xiao Yin couldn't help but have tears welling up in her eyes as well.

I don't know where I got the luck, but I was fortunate enough to be noticed by Captain Guan and pass the teaching test.

Worry and fear were inevitable, after all, it wasn't an order from the royal city, and it was still unknown whether it would lead to their deaths.

After all, he had heard that some people had refused the position of Commandant Guan, believing that it was not legitimate and that it was just a flash in the pan, and that they could die under a hail of blades at any time.

However, such a thing that fits one's ideals, and also has a touch of vanity in achieving merit and entering the court, is truly a cause for great ambition, with one's heart soaring to the heavens. Even if one dies, one will have no regrets.

Until he was unexpectedly selected by Captain Guan to become a member of this decision-making body.

The news spread like wildfire among neighbors and relatives, bringing joy, pride, and worry about being implicated—the exact details of the situation at the time are unknown.

I've been incredibly busy lately, dealing with all sorts of things, reporting on them, thinking about the future, and getting along with my colleagues. It feels like a year in a day.

Fortunately, the ten people, including himself, had something in common: they were all of low or no cultivation level.

They don't have much local influence either.

However, the Fei and Xie families are slightly inferior.

They were all fair and just in handling affairs, without any ulterior motives.

To boast a little, I can only say that I am upright, honest, open-minded, and virtuous, possessing both talent and integrity.

It may not be the best, but it's not bad either.

As time went on in Dalong Prefecture, and with Lord He, the local patron, slaying the demonic dragon, being regarded as a god by the people, the story became increasingly fantastical.

In addition, during this period, Dalong Prefecture developed peacefully and steadily. Those who tried to bully the weak, use their numbers to their advantage, and attempt to amass wealth were all deterred by swift and decisive measures.

They were either killed on the spot or sent to work in a mine.

Although there were casualties on both sides, when Captain Guan made a move, those who were not Martial Emperors all bowed their heads in submission.

Some went far away to find another way to continue their past lives, while others bowed their heads and admitted defeat.

A new journey begins, with responsibilities and missions. With unwavering faith, we forge ahead, knowing that we may face life-or-death tests in the future.

Looking at his child and his wife, who is now working hard but is even happier, he has no regrets at this moment and will have no regrets in the future.

He gently took his wife's hand, stroking her rough fingers, and smiled affectionately, "Wife, you've worked so hard. Make sure to steam an extra one in the porridge; one for each of us."

A warm feeling instantly spread across his wife's face, and a rosy, radiant smile burst forth in her eyes—a smile of happiness.