"That’s right. It’s a matter of course. If you give money, you will be motivated to do things naturally! Besides, it’s just like waiting for the king to do things. Isn’t it the same as giving a salary? It’s a truth! In any case, this is still a benevolent move. It’s not very good! " Wen Tian’s face should be so expressive.

"You mean I let the slaves go and then pay people to work. How can I listen that I have become a sucker! It’s natural to release slaves, but why do I think you’re cheating me, junior? " The more Di Xin listens, the more wrong he is.
Wen Tian immediately changed his face and righteousness. "Your majesty, I think of you. Look, this big businessman is your people. If your people are suffering, but you don’t save you, bear with heart. A virtuous monarch has lost virtue in doing so. Should we do this? We can’t abandon all the people for temporary interests! Think twice, King! "
Wen Tian arched his hands and said that Di Xin listened to one leng one leng. He meant that if he didn’t do it, he would be like a sinner through the ages. Di Xin was really the way it is. If he didn’t do it, he really became a bad king. In fact, he came to be a bad king because he didn’t know it!
"Ministers, if you look at this!" Entangled Di Xin threw this question to the noodle man.
To those ministers who are eager to move, Wen Zhong jumped out before they came. "Your Majesty’s move is a great kindness in the future. Virtuous gentleman should take it for granted. If a villain makes a small profit and stops the great cause of the king in the future, I don’t know who dares to try it!"
Wen Zhong is quite domineering in the middle of the hall, coldly looking at all the ministers. Those who just want to come out suddenly shrink their necks. Whoever goes again is a villain. No wonder Master Wen brought all the golden whips today.
Bigan and others followed, and Di Xin’s eyebrows became more wrinkled and tighter. These people didn’t want to make themselves feel better. They were not good people. Even Bigan Wang Shu helped others to deal with themselves. It was really good. Di Xin’s lungs were almost mad.
Wen Tian took a glance at Di Xin. I guess he was mad at this time, but it doesn’t matter. I just want to make you mad. Hey, hey! I can kill you only if you are crazy!
Di Xin has a haggard face. Everyone dares to say a word to himself. Those ministers who want to talk are scared off by Wen Zhong. Huang Feihu, the king of Wu Cheng, is also with Wen Zhong this time. Who dares to touch these three deadly people? If they come out, they will be improper.
No teenager will come out at this time, that’s the way to die, to ensure that Wen Zhongjin’s whip will not hesitate to call Wen Zhong.
"So who should be the best person to do this?" Di Xin Nye accepted the fact and won again this time. Wen Zhong and Huang Feihu joined him, and no one could object.
"Such a big event is naturally the most suitable for the prime minister to do!" Wen Tian sold Bigan unceremoniously, and he still had to save his strength to clean up the four great princes. Who would he look for if he didn’t look for Bigan?
Bigan did his part. "It is my duty to share your worries. Please rest assured that I will do my best to do this well!"
Di Xin waved his hand. He saw that these people were a group. This is to find discomfort for himself. "Then leave this matter to the Prime Minister. Don’t let loneliness down!"
"By the way, what about the king and the tax reform? Is it also implemented together!" Wen Tianyue watched it and wanted to laugh. Di Xin should be crazy again this time.
"To Du Yuanxi good progress report to solitary king! Scatter the DPRK! " Di Xin didn’t have any thoughts about going to the early morning, and went straight back to Shouxian Palace.
I’m afraid it’s hard for Di Xin, who is very strong in controlling yu Wang, to accept this. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have let Dad stay in Beihai. But seeing what you did, you know that you are not fit to be a monarch. Now that Dad is back, you still expect Dad to let you go. Even if he wants you to be in power, I won’t let you get a cramp.
"Let’s go! Wen Tian! Today, you have sinned against the four princes and the king together, depending on how you clean up this situation! If you can’t clean it up, I’ll beat you to death! " Wen Zhong looked at Di Xin from some nai called wentian back.
Is the king still not white? Although the king is hungry this day, he is also a heaven and man. It seems that we should not have too much hope for him. Wen Zhong shook his head
Wen Tian went to worship Hou Hu, so he shouldn’t sit still. The news should be back soon. Just wait for the harvest now. If it doesn’t, I just have one more step to ensure that they can enjoy themselves to the extreme.
By the way, I’m afraid Xiqi can’t fight back. Now Xibohou is dead, and the new Xibohou hasn’t been seen yet. Now Xiqi is still in a turbulent period. I’m afraid Beibohou may not fight back. Who knows if he will have cramps in his brain?
What will happen to these two people is left? Both decrees are deadly things. I wonder when they will do it. This is a question.
I’ve been preparing for this plan for a long time, but if I can’t kill some people, how can I live up to myself? Anyway, there are not many good people among the governors. If you are really loyal, just obey the king’s orders. Just not!
Isn’t he a little too insidious? Wen Tian touched his nose, which seems to be like this. Now his body mana base is about to be melted by his overbearing law, and even he didn’t expect this.
When Wen Tian practiced Xuangong, he got Huang Tingjing. This thing is that every monk in staple goods has several strategies. He chose the worst one to try to practice!
Who told you that this thing is that the ancestors of Hongjun developed the practice method and deduced the practice of Xiandao? Naturally, it’s better than the fact that their own ideas are right. Huang Tingjing is easy to understand, but it’s still the most representative thing. I’m afraid the general situation is just as it describes. Although the ancestors of Hongjun didn’t rely on it to become saints, the basic things have been clarified.
Immortal practice is nothing more than the first four realms, the achievement of immortals, the gathering of three flowers, the achievement of immortals, the achievement of five qi and the achievement of the yuan dynasty, and the achievement of Luo Jinxian’s mixed yuan. I won’t elaborate on it if it is specific with mixed vitality
When Wen Tian was practicing, he suddenly felt that Tao and Mana Root were not the same thing. He had only dabbled in the conciseness of Mana, or he didn’t practice it very much. After summing up Immortal Daoism, he chose to create a new way, that is, he finally thought of the law and method of evolution of heaven and earth under Pangu, and created sealing and other techniques.
Immortal Daoism is a reverse of Pangu Daoism, while he is a follower of Pangu Daoism. Both of them understand the law. He is surprised that he can pretend to have a pick-gold Immortal Daoism, but it is a completely different thing. However, he naturally doesn’t mind pretending to be an immortal.
I’m afraid I can’t do it now, but I’m afraid I can’t do it now. I’m afraid I can’t pretend to be an immortal after all these years.
Fortunately, there is no harm to your body. After all, you practice mana a little bit, and you haven’t finished refining the spirit. To put it bluntly, it’s just like practicing qigong. There is no fairy road, and the harm is very small. Unlike Dad Jin Xiandao, the mana is forcibly dispersed, resulting in inevitable damage. The only regret is that you can’t pretend to be a fairy after your mana is changed by law!
You can’t pretend to be a fairy. If you have great strength, it’s easy for others to know that you are not a fairy middleman. This is more troublesome. It seems that you’d better make less moves. Now it’s good for Dad to secretly do bad things with his own support.
Wen Tian was thinking about how not to make people feel bitter. "I said Wen Tian, you have to help me. How to arrange those slaves is a big problem. You have to make a move!"
Wen Tian turned his head and looked at Bigan strangely. "I said, Uncle Bigan, you won’t take this job without thinking about how to arrange these slaves!"