In the palace of the Yunwu Dynasty.
Xia Yu sat calmly on the upper floor of the palace. He drank the wine in his cup in one gulp, while Yu Huatian carefully filled it up again.
Ding! The host can now sign in.
Xia Yu gently put down his wine glass. He could have signed in half a month ago, but it had been delayed until now.
Sign in.
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 30 heaven-level characters.]
Xia Yu thought to himself that it was not bad. Although the cultivation aptitude of a heaven-level figure was relatively low, he was still three levels higher than him in the Connate Realm.
Many of them were not inferior to others in terms of government affairs, and Chen Gong was one of them.
Xia Yu had once asked the system how the level of the summoned characters was calculated. There were a few people who he believed were not weaker than the Divine level, especially Gao Shun.
The system only told him that it had its own algorithm and did not explain it clearly.
Xia Yu didn't hesitate. No matter what level it was, it was fine as long as it was with him. Regardless of whether it was a mortal level or a god level, he still treated them equally.
This huge empire not only needed people like them to take the helm, but it also needed people from the Mortal and Celestial Ranks.
"Greetings, Your Majesty."
30 Heaven-rank experts walked out of the crack and greeted respectfully.
Xia Yu looked at them one by one. Even Dong Zhuo's son-in-law, Li Ru, was among them. He felt that it was a little interesting.
Then, he would assign them to the various major cities and consolidate his regime step by step. The day when he would make a move on the aristocratic families in the cities would soon come.
……
……
On the battlefield.
A huge flaw had appeared in the defensive line of the three empires, and it only created a little resistance to the attack of the Martial Cloud Dynasty.
Guo Jia became famous in this war.
Guo Jia's mental judgment of the enemy generals had reached an inhuman level. He only needed to come into contact with a short battle to find the weakness of the enemy generals.
Marshal Li Mu often praised him in the army.
The army was defeated like a landslide.
The defense line built by the three lord dynasties at Zhitian Pass was destroyed in one strike. They had no way to fight back. The army was defeated and there were deserters everywhere.
The troops of the Yunwu Royal Dynasty split into three groups and charged straight into the territory of the three Dynasties.
The nobles of the three dynasties were already preparing to retreat, preparing to take a large number of treasures and escape.
The sun was setting, and the sky was red.
East Mountain Dynasty.
The capital had fallen into chaos. The three armies had fallen, and the dynasty no longer had the strength to fight.
In the palace, eunuchs and maids knelt on the ground, their faces covered in tears.
The Crown Prince and his ministers knelt outside the main hall, begging the King to leave the capital in order to make a comeback.
The King of Eastern Mountain walked out of the palace with a head of white hair. Seeing the fate energy in the palace draining away at a speed visible to the naked eye, he knew that he had no chance.
The Crown Prince and the ministers were shocked. The country ruler was in his prime, but his hair had turned white overnight.
Sadness welled up in them, and many people shed tears as they tried to persuade the king not to give up.
"I have let down the previous king and the people of the world. I swear to live and die with the East Mountain Dynasty.”The country ruler stood outside the hall with his hands behind his back. There was not a trace of fear in his eyes.
He remembered how high-spirited he was when he ascended the throne.
"Your Majesty…"
There were wails outside the hall.
The Queen tidied up her appearance and dressed in a phoenix robe. Just like in the Empress Conferring Ceremony, she slowly walked to the side of the Eastern Mountain King and took the initiative to hold his hand.
"Yin 'er…"
The Eastern Mountain King held the Empress's hand tightly." I'm sorry…"
"Your Majesty, there's no need to do this."
The queen smiled lightly, like a hundred flowers blooming. She was already satisfied with her life, and there was still no fear in her eyes.
There were shouts of killing outside the palace.
Hundreds of men in black charged into the palace. The palace guards were killed, and the ministers panicked. The army of the Martial Cloud Dynasty was so fast?
One of the leaders held a blood-red dagger in his hand and emitted a cold aura.
Their gazes were locked on the Eastern Mountain King, and their auras were equally matched.
"Yunwu Dynasty, Jing Ke. On the orders of the king, I have come to send off the Eastern Mountain King.”Jing Ke said. His voice seemed to come from the Nine Serenities.
"Correct."
The Eastern Mountain King had not lost his kingly spirit.
"Protect the king!"
All the officials 'cultivation erupted from their bodies and charged towards Jing Ke.
……
The news of the destruction of the four empires had already spread from the battlefield to the Yunwu Royal Palace.
In just over a year, they had destroyed the 13 Dynasties.
Xia Yu was regarded as the Holy King by the people and they went crazy over him. If anyone dared to say anything wrong about the Holy King, the people would attack him without even needing the East Chamber to do anything.
The rulers of the four dynasties had been buried in a grand manner. Because of this, the people of the four countries had become less resistant to the Yunwu Dynasty.
The Yunwu Dynasty's national fate had already increased the cultivation speed by six times, and it was beginning to feed back to the officials.
There were still rebellions happening in the four dynasties, and the various armies were also exhausted. Every day, the market was filled with people.
The Seven Star Sect was incorporated into the system and took over all the sects in the four countries. Anyone who refused to accept it would be exterminated and the sect razed to the ground.
The Yunwu Dynasty was reorganized into five prefectures for easy management.
The names were Qinggui Prefecture, Chizhang Prefecture, Baihu Prefecture, Xuanhuang Prefecture, and Cangbi Prefecture.
The capital of the Martial Cloud Dynasty was located in the Cangbi Mansion.
Chen Gong had been promoted to the position of Lord Prefect of Qinggui Prefecture, and Gao Shun and the others had also become the garrison generals of the prefecture.
This was a gluttonous feast to divide the world. From today onwards, the military and the government would be separated and would not interfere with each other.
Xia Yu sat in the capital, wielding all the power. With a word, he controlled the lives of billions of people. When he was angry, the world would change.
The court meeting was held in the main hall.
"My king, a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years.”
The minister knelt down and kowtowed, his voice reverberating for a long time.
"Dear ministers, rise."
As the dignified voice rang out, everyone stood up with respectful expressions. Their hearts were filled with mixed feelings, as if they were dreaming.
"Your Majesty, I have something to report."
The Minister of Revenue stood up. He was considered an old official of the Yunwu Dynasty. He was dedicated to the country, so Xia Yu had kept him here.
"Speak."
"Now that our dynasty has a vast territory, the officials in various places are already unable to do what they want. It's…"
"Minister of Revenue."
"Your subject is here."
A voice interrupted him. From the looks of the ministers, he knew that it was inappropriate for him to say this.
But today, he felt that the king should be in a good mood. Every day, his manor was filled with people, and his wife was also in a bad mood every night.
Every day, the people from the various aristocratic families sent him many treasures. Although they confiscated them, his own family members took them.
Moreover, there were indeed many vacant positions in various places. The dynasty had never opened up a path of official career, so he did not feel that there was anything wrong with this move.
"The Minister of Revenue has been an official for many years.”Xia Yu sat on the dragon throne and asked indifferently.
The expressions of many ministers changed.
"I…have been an official for more than 30 years. I feel that I am not careful and can no longer take on the position of Minister of Revenue. Please allow me to retire and return to my hometown…"
The Minister of Revenue's voice trembled as he knelt on the ground and bowed deeply.
"Correct."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." The Minister of Revenue took off his official robe and solemnly placed it on the ground.
After another bow, he silently walked out of the hall. His back seemed to have aged by more than ten years.
accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger.
Many of the old ministers in the hall were silent. This was a Saint King of a generation. They should not play any tricks in front of the king.
The excitement in his heart was also washed away by this scene, and his attitude became more respectful.
"Your Majesty, the map of the surrounding areas of my dynasty has been compiled.”
Prime Minister Li Si stood up and said.
"Alright." Xia Yu's eyes were cold. Now that the Yunwu Dynasty had broken out of the siege, the sky was high and the sea was vast.
In this Great Era where all the races were fighting for luck and the Holy Zhi Palace and the Immortal Sects were everywhere, this small empire that stirred up the storm of the Great Era finally began to show itself to the world.
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