In the light and shadow, Jiang Yu was already wearing a yellow robe, which caused discussions to break out and everyone who saw him leaned back slightly.
The speed of time flow in the two worlds is different.
It was already the early morning of the third day in the imperial capital.
Although the Trial of Heaven and Man is important, state affairs still need to be dealt with. Emperor Jingtai was busy until late last night. When he woke up, he found that he had fallen asleep in the imperial study.
Outside the study, the purple-robed eunuch heard the emperor's movements and quickly handed him a hot towel to wipe his face:
"Your Majesty is awake."
"What's going on in the map of the country and the people?" Jingtai asked through the towel while applying a facial mask.
He always sent people to take turns to watch the map of the country and report to him at any time if there was any unusual movement.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince follows your teachings and promotes the national prestige of Dayu in Tianren City. It can be seen that His Royal Highness cares about the national system in his heart." The purple-robed eunuch said with his head down.
“How was it publicized?”
Emperor Jingtai filtered out the nice words.
"Your Highness is in Tianren City. He has already discussed with other Tian people and is about to ascend the throne."
The purple-robed eunuch coughed lightly: "He wants to create a new Dayu!"
Emperor Jingtai: “?”
He stood up and walked out of the imperial study with the purple-robed eunuch. When he looked up, he saw the map of the country.
......
At the same time, Jiang Yu was standing in the main hall of the Celestial Clan, wearing a yellow robe:
"From now on, the Celestial Clan will have no leader, only an emperor! The most powerful person in the clan will also serve as the leader, and the divine sword will be the symbol of the emperor."
From Jiang Yu's tone, one can tell that he can't hide his excitement and his vision for the future.
"How is that different from the chief?"
Some of the Celestials were born blue and were not qualified to participate in council meetings, so they did not understand why.
There has never been an emperor in Tianren City, and no one knows what it is.
"The leader is only responsible for the affairs of our Celestial Clan, and the Emperor is the co-lord of the Celestial City. He should care about the three cities. If anyone is willing, they can compete with me. We can start with a double emperor competition."
Jiang Yu seemed very generous and not acting for his own selfish ends.
"You care about the three cities? Doesn't that mean you have to care about the mortals in Human City as well?"
"Forget it, forget it. Being an emperor is too tiring and too hard. It's not worth it."
"Since Jiang Yu has such a great ambition, then those who are capable should do more work. I think you should take on this heavy responsibility."
The people of the Celestial Clan waved their hands repeatedly. They were going to listen to Jiang Yu anyway.
In their opinion, whether Jiang Yu has to take charge of the underground city and the human city is of no consequence to them. Such reforms will only increase the burden on Jiang Yu himself.
They think Jiang Yu is a pretty nice person.
"Emperor Jiang, the underground city is easy to deal with. As long as we subdue the strongest person in the underground city, it will not be difficult to make the people in the other underground cities obey our orders. What about the human city?"
"Yes, the human city is vast, and it has no leader. It is just a bunch of small villages. Although they are in awe of the Celestial Clan, they may not be able to submit to them."
“Even if they surrender, how should we manage them?”
Most of the Celestials focus on themselves.
The reason they chose a leader in the first place was that they hoped to have someone capable of handling all matters, big and small, so that they could live a relaxed life.
What's more, the method Jiang Yu mentioned is indeed helpful for them to resist natural disasters.
"Let the people in the underground city take care of it. We just need to be the gods who accept worship."
Jiang Yu smiled and said, "As for the people in Human City... in fifty years, when natural disasters come, they will have no power to protect themselves and will beg to submit to our rule."
......
Rencheng, Dawang Village.
In the blink of an eye, it was autumn, the time for autumn harvest. The refreshing breeze blew across the wheat fields, raising golden waves of wheat.
The villagers took their farm tools and rushed to the fields in groups of three or five, preparing for the autumn harvest.
However, as soon as they arrived, they saw the blacksmith Xiao Li from the village standing on the narrow path.
The village chief said with a smile: "Since you came early, you can harvest your own food first. Why are you waiting for us?"
"I'm afraid I'll harvest too quickly and finish before noon, and I'll have to help you." Li Mo swept down the weeds beside him with a wooden stick, like a lonely master.
Everyone smiled, and a few children ran to Li Mo, calling him "Brother Li" and wanting to borrow his "good sword" to play with.
"Oh, you have the strength to admit it, but the old ones are still the wisest. My skills are much better than yours."
"What about Bibi? Pull out the mule or horse for a ride."
Li Mo did not just laugh it off as usual.
“Let’s compare!”
"Brother Li, when the village chief was young, he was the best wheat picker in our village. You can't win just by being strong."
"Whether it's a mule or a horse, take it out for a walk!"
The villagers all clapped and cheered.
The old man and the young man also picked up their sickles and went into the wheat field, clearing a golden path in it. They could not see each other.
But gradually, the old village chief could no longer hear Li Mo's voice. He laughed in his heart, thinking that this kid was probably thrown away by him.
But not long after, I heard the children outside shouting, "Little Li won!"
The old village chief dropped his sickle and ran out. Sure enough, he saw Li Mo standing at the finish line. He was not even sweating, and his wheat-colored face was full of a hearty smile.
"I have to admit that I'm getting old...but you're getting old too fast."
"Yeah, Brother Li was like a mole just now, he drilled from the beginning to the end."
The villagers were amazed, saying that even wild boars couldn't dig the fields so fast.
A powerful opponent (the village chief) + the villain’s doubts (the young children) + the shocked onlookers = an outstanding public display of power!
No one knows how to show off one’s power in front of others better than me!
Li Mo was in a good mood and waved his hand, saying, "Actually, the Fairy Queen taught me some martial arts. I practiced it for a while and it turned out to be quite useful for harvesting wheat."
"The goddess of the Celestial Tribe taught you?"
"Ah, Madam, you can also use a sickle?"
"Hehe, let alone the sickle, she can even use a hammer. Otherwise, how can she be an omnipotent Celestial Clan?"
Li Mo puffed out his chest and put his hands on his hips, looking very proud.
"That's right, Brother Li, please teach me."
“I want to learn too!”
When the villagers were told that it could be used for farming, they became very enthusiastic and wanted to learn it, not worrying about delaying the autumn harvest.
Sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood. Everyone understands this simple truth.
Not far away, Ying Bing couldn't help but smile as she looked at Li Mo who was surrounded by the crowd.
No wonder he was determined to change his martial arts towards hammers and farm tools.
Swords and knives are more lethal, but the villagers don't know how to use them and won't use them.
They face the loess and work hard, just to have enough to eat. Starting with farm tools, they will practice diligently without being urged by others.
He has always been smart.
I only act childish when I'm with her.
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