Chapter 221: The New Kingdom is Established, Wang Mang Becomes the Emperor
The area of Yuzhou is a scene of bustling activity.
During this time, one could even see soldiers wearing military uniforms of Dayong, Daqi and other countries running around, helping to transport various supplies, dig rivers and clear silt.
This was absolutely unimaginable before, but it really happened to him.
The culprit who caused all this is working hard to make up for the consequences of this disaster.
Even if it's not easy, you have to do it.
Strictly speaking, the war is over, but many people have not yet adapted to the change in identity.
Some of the victims who had just been brought here couldn't help but look for things to make a hole in their heads when they saw the soldiers from other countries. In order to solve this problem, Wang Mang even had to assign some people to go around explaining.
The Four-Nation Alliance has surrendered.
Yes, surrender! Most of the soldiers who were originally used for combat were withdrawn, and the remaining people had to help control the source of the river that had burst its banks, which could be compared to corvée labor.
The compensation from the four countries to Otsuki was also being delivered continuously.
The raging war came to an abrupt halt after the Yuan River burst its banks.
The emperors of the four countries issued edicts of repentance one after another, claiming that they were educated by Mo Qiu and had seen the glory of the saint - no matter how far-fetched the reason was, there would always be people who believed it, and it was anyway to give an explanation to the people.
Moreover, after the defeat, the people of each country did benefit. Even if these benefits came from their own national treasury and the wool came from the sheep, it was always better than having the wool taken away and trampled on by others.
On the whole, Dayue received sufficient supplies at this time, and the people of all kinds also gained tangible benefits. Everyone made money, so who lost money?
Perhaps we should ask those masters who have set out and the emperors who are about to step down and give way to the wise, who are in a hurry to raise their butcher knives high in their hands and aim at the aristocratic families . Wang Mang is very busy.
No, he was busy before, but now he is even busier.
Gu Dan entrusted him with the affairs of Yuzhou, so he had to do a good job.
Fortunately, the body of the martial artist who had mastered the art of internal organ training was still able to support him, and he would not collapse from exhaustion after working hard for ten days or half a month like an ordinary person.
Unfortunately, even the body of a martial artist who has mastered the internal organs cannot withstand such abuse from him.
Amidst countless choices and hard work, Wang Mang finally collapsed and needed to recuperate.
"Wang Lang, come and take your medicine."
Xu Wanrong, the former White Lotus Saint, walked into the room carrying soup. Wang Mang, who was lying on the bed, looked pale, a sign of excessive worry.
The exploitation of spirit and blood will have backlash. Ordinary people also have the opportunity to have a sudden burst of extraordinary power in an instant, but the price is their life.
A martial artist who has achieved success in his training can control his abilities to a certain extent, but there are limits, and the price must be paid.
"I've been resting for half a day. I'm fine now."
Wang Mang tried to sit up by supporting himself on the bed, but before he could move, Xu Wanrong pushed him down.
Firstly, Xu Wanrong herself was also a martial artist who had mastered the art of internal medicine. Secondly, she was pregnant, so Wang Mang did not dare to compete with her.
Well, that must be it.
"Although we have to prioritize things, you can't do this. You're going to ruin your body. Lie down and have a good rest. You need to rest for at least a day."
Xu Wanrong said without question.
Now, two months have passed since the Yuan River burst its banks. The situation is much better than it was at the beginning. Almost everything that should have been done has been done, and what remains is definitely not something that can be accomplished overnight.
Continuing to suppress your own potential will do no good except harm your body.
"It's not that I don't want to rest. You know what's going on outside. Brother Gu told me to watch, even if it means lying outside and watching. How can I stay in the room by myself?"
Wang Mang said anxiously.
One thing that must be mentioned is that no one was prepared two months ago for the bursting of the Yuan River, the surrender of the Four-Nation Alliance, and the things that needed to be done afterwards! When things came rushing down on them, they didn't even have a truly effective team.
There are indeed many brave warriors in the Mohist school who would rather die than turn back, but it is okay to let them risk their lives, but when it comes to their ability to govern a country, that is a matter of opinion.
It’s not that they are incapable, but directly trying to take over a country’s affairs requires a gradual process.
Moreover, the losses of the Mohist School were not small. Originally there were more than a thousand Mohists, but now there were only a few hundred who gathered together to follow Qin Lisheng to maintain order.
Of course, in times of chaos, talented people are bound to emerge, and it is time for gold to shine.
For example, Qingpingzi's two disciples have outstanding talents and can be called the best among men. Although they are young, they have many ways of thinking and have made great contributions.
But making decisions is one thing, and there can only be one person who can make the final decision and control the overall situation.
Gu Dan entrusted this matter to Wang Mang, so Wang Mang must be responsible for this matter and be the overall person in charge.
In his absence, without someone to nod and take responsibility, many things had to be put on hold and no one dared to interfere.
As for Qin Lisheng, who was promoted to Grandmaster, he had already left Yuzhou at this time. He wanted to tell the whole world of Dayue that the war was over.
In the name of Mohism.
"Leaderless, that's what you want to say, right?"
Xu Wanrong scooped up the medicine, blew on it gently, and brought it to Wang Mang's mouth.
Wang Mang felt helpless as he swallowed the bitter medicine. "It's not that I can't do it without him, but managing the source of the river is a big deal. Where to manage it and how to manage it, there must be someone who agrees. Otherwise, it's too extravagant for so many people to stay there in winter!"
If you want to do something in winter, the cost will be much higher than in other seasons. There is compensation for all four countries, so there is no need to worry. However, without anyone to coordinate, the efforts will not be put to use in one place.
"It's okay. I've asked Xun Ke to help take over first. You should have a good rest. Although Xun Ke is young, he is very knowledgeable. It shouldn't be a problem for him to take over for a few days, right?"
Xu Wanrong did not give Wang Mang a chance to explain and brought another spoonful of soup to his mouth.
After the Daqi trip, Xun Ke returned.
It is enough to have seen one place, to have a glimpse of the whole picture, to open up your mind is the most important thing, and the rest is personal effort.
"Oh, all right."
Wang Mang lay helplessly on the bed, swallowing the medicine that Xu Wanrong handed to his mouth again and again like a puppet, obviously absent-minded.
Xu Wanrong was so angry that she tapped his forehead lightly.
"Do you really want to be the emperor?"
Xu Wanrong asked.
Although she was also very excited when Wang Mang first expressed this idea.
But the fact that the four countries surrendered in an instant made her realize that whoever became the emperor didn't matter. It all depended on Mr. Gu's expression! If Mr. Gu thought you were capable, then you were capable. If not, then he could let you go.
If this is the case with Otsuki, how are the other four countries any different?
If the emperor cannot represent the supreme authority and has to rely on others for support, he is nothing more than a puppet.
It’s as if she was once the White Lotus Saint, and was a top figure in the White Lotus Sect. Didn’t she have to listen to the White Lotus Sect Leader?
Thinking about it this way, the emperor's temptation seems to be just like that.
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Is it still worth expecting the right to be locked in a cage? It's hard to say.
If one has no pursuit of fame and fortune in his heart, it would be useless for him to be an emperor.
This is not to say that Mr. Gu is a bad person, but it is obvious that an emperor in this situation could never be as carefree and happy as Emperor Zong Ming, although she did not think so.
"As a man, how can you not want to do something great when you are born into this world?"
Wang Mang opened his eyes wide, and there was a remarkable look in his bloodshot eyes. It can be seen that he really hopes to be recognized through his own efforts.
"What kind of great deeds?"
Wang Mang heard someone asking.
"Of course."
Just as he was about to answer, Wang Mang came to his senses and looked towards the door.
A figure in blue stood there, the sunlight shone on him, making it impossible to see his face clearly.
"Brother Gu!"
Wang Mang wanted to sit up.
Gu Dan walked forward, his green light filling up his body that seemed too weak, "Go on, what is considered a great achievement?"
Wang Mang was silent for a moment, not daring to hide anything, and answered according to his inner thoughts: "My name will be passed down in the world, praised by the world, and remembered by generations to come!"
This is indeed the highest pursuit of ordinary people.
This is what is meant by reputation during life and after death.
It’s just that the vast majority of people can’t even leave their names in history books, let alone be remembered for generations to come.
Even a saint may not be able to survive a hundred generations without being removed from the list.
"If an emperor can be mentioned by the people after three generations, he is considered a wise ruler. If he is still mentioned after a new dynasty, he can be called a heroic ruler. And if he can still be compared and talked about by humans after several dynasties and generations, he can be called the greatest emperor of all time."
Gu Dan patted Wang Mang on the shoulder and said, "You have quite a big ambition!"
"Wouldn't it be boring if you didn't achieve something in your life?"
Wang Mang said seriously: "Brother Gu, you know me well. I am not afraid of hardship. I dare to do it and I will do it."
Gu Dan looked at Wang Mang. This little guy had become familiar with him when Wang Mang was not even ten years old. His mind was indeed different from that of ordinary people.
But can he be a good emperor? No one can guarantee that.
Just like when Emperor Zong Ming had just ascended the throne, everyone thought that they had welcomed a wise ruler, but who could have imagined that there would be disasters for more than twenty years afterwards.
It is easy to say that you have lofty ambitions and remain true to your original aspirations, but it is very difficult to achieve them.
"If you want to do it, you can. But if you don't do it well, you have to leave. If you make a big mistake, I will show no mercy."
Gu Dan said.
"good!"
A brilliant light burst out from Wang Mang's eyes.
He had never thought about this day before. His previous competitors were more terrifying than each other. Huang Chao and the White Lotus Sect Leader, which one of them was not a master? Which one of them had not established his own family business?
But in the end, he got the position because he was close to the water.
Although this is based on the trust of the customer and the risk of being replaced if not qualified, but what does it matter? I don’t know how many people are queuing up to get in!
The difficulty of having this opportunity to prove one's strength and leave a name in history is terrifying.
Dayue Dayue, this name has been used for too long.
The war is over, Dayue is gone, and a new kingdom will rise up, giving its people a different life under another name.
"What would be a good name for the new kingdom?"
Wang Mang asked.
"That's for you to think about."
Gu Dan shook his head and declined the right to name.
"The beauty of clothing is called Hua; the country of etiquette is called Xia. How about these two words?"
(End of this chapter)