Chapter 4619
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Zhuang Qingyun looked astringent: "speechless, that's not what you should bear. It's none of your business."
Qin Wuyan sighed, put down the Langhao pen in his hand, put his bony fingers in from the thin blanket, held Zhuang Xiaoyu's cold fingers, and smiled innocently: "as long as Xiaoyu is happy, no matter what you let me do."
Zhuang Qingyun felt sad when he heard the speech. He seemed to see the shadow of death hanging over Qin Wuyan's head. He asked tentatively, "how long will it take?"
How long will it take you to become an immortal high priest?
Qin Wuyan pondered for a moment and said, "I have an agreement with Xiao Yu for ten years."
Ten years, and then?
Zhuang Qingyun's throat seemed to be blocked by something: "ten years, if the moon city hasn't changed, what should you do?"
Qin Wuyan shook his head and his words were full of confidence: "ten years is enough for us to return the people of Yuecheng to an unprecedented prosperous era. We have this confidence."
Zhuang Qingyun didn't give up and asked, "in those ten years, you completed the will entrusted to you by Xiao Yu, and then?"
Qin Wuyan's eyes appeared again the kind of dissociation and emptiness last night, "then, Xiaoyu should wake up."
Zhuang Qingyun wanted to ask, what if Xiaoyu still didn't wake up?
People can't come back to life after death. Even if someone in Jincheng dies and comes back to life three years later, it's the only case in history. Not everyone can come back to life.
But he didn't dare to ask any more.
Although the hope is so slim, it is the only belief that supports Qin Wuyan to continue to live with flesh and blood.
Zhuang Qingyun nodded against his heart and said in a low voice, "yes, the eldest lady should wake up after sleeping so long. When she wakes up, she will be very happy."
Qin Wuyan was very happy: "what do you think?"
Zhuang Qingyun couldn't fit any more. He gave a random "um" and hurriedly got up and left.
Qin Wuyan swept away his past decadence and depression and became extremely diligent. After leaving everything in the house to Zhuang Qingyun and the housekeeper, he began to be diligent and love the people. Before dawn every day, he got up early, reviewed all the documents and was busy until the candlelight at night.
Build roads, bridges and dams, let the newly appointed City Lord distribute seeds, let the people reclaim wasteland, dig fields and plant crops. All meritorious slaves are rewarded to ordinary people and can distribute fields.
Two gold mines were mined, and the money was owned by the priest's house. A strict reward system was formulated. The priest's house allocated funds to build schools. A group of talents were invited to transcribe books in the library and distribute them to various places
In that year, the number of people who could be drowned was greatly reduced, and the number of people who were frozen to death and starved to death was also greatly reduced in the severe winter
The power was gathered, and the people in power of the aristocratic family focused most of their mind on business. The route on the Grand Canal was opened, and the water cargo ships sailed back and forth
The people's life is getting better and better. Although it is not to the point that everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, compared with the previous period ruled by Zhuang huaisen, it is the difference between hell and heaven
In the twinkling of an eye, it is the Lantern Festival again. We need saints and high priests to thank God for the people and pray for the people at the same time.
The head of the Hu family finally caught the opportunity to show his loyalty and win over Qin Wuyan, and sent his two daughters to the priest's house: "high priest, the head of the saint's palace is absent. What do you think of my two daughters?"
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Zhuang Qingyun looked astringent: "speechless, that's not what you should bear. It's none of your business."
Qin Wuyan sighed, put down the Langhao pen in his hand, put his bony fingers in from the thin blanket, held Zhuang Xiaoyu's cold fingers, and smiled innocently: "as long as Xiaoyu is happy, no matter what you let me do."
Zhuang Qingyun felt sad when he heard the speech. He seemed to see the shadow of death hanging over Qin Wuyan's head. He asked tentatively, "how long will it take?"
How long will it take you to become an immortal high priest?
Qin Wuyan pondered for a moment and said, "I have an agreement with Xiao Yu for ten years."
Ten years, and then?
Zhuang Qingyun's throat seemed to be blocked by something: "ten years, if the moon city hasn't changed, what should you do?"
Qin Wuyan shook his head and his words were full of confidence: "ten years is enough for us to return the people of Yuecheng to an unprecedented prosperous era. We have this confidence."
Zhuang Qingyun didn't give up and asked, "in those ten years, you completed the will entrusted to you by Xiao Yu, and then?"
Qin Wuyan's eyes appeared again the kind of dissociation and emptiness last night, "then, Xiaoyu should wake up."
Zhuang Qingyun wanted to ask, what if Xiaoyu still didn't wake up?
People can't come back to life after death. Even if someone in Jincheng dies and comes back to life three years later, it's the only case in history. Not everyone can come back to life.
But he didn't dare to ask any more.
Although the hope is so slim, it is the only belief that supports Qin Wuyan to continue to live with flesh and blood.
Zhuang Qingyun nodded against his heart and said in a low voice, "yes, the eldest lady should wake up after sleeping so long. When she wakes up, she will be very happy."
Qin Wuyan was very happy: "what do you think?"
Zhuang Qingyun couldn't fit any more. He gave a random "um" and hurriedly got up and left.
Qin Wuyan swept away his past decadence and depression and became extremely diligent. After leaving everything in the house to Zhuang Qingyun and the housekeeper, he began to be diligent and love the people. Before dawn every day, he got up early, reviewed all the documents and was busy until the candlelight at night.
Build roads, bridges and dams, let the newly appointed City Lord distribute seeds, let the people reclaim wasteland, dig fields and plant crops. All meritorious slaves are rewarded to ordinary people and can distribute fields.
Two gold mines were mined, and the money was owned by the priest's house. A strict reward system was formulated. The priest's house allocated funds to build schools. A group of talents were invited to transcribe books in the library and distribute them to various places
In that year, the number of people who could be drowned was greatly reduced, and the number of people who were frozen to death and starved to death was also greatly reduced in the severe winter
The power was gathered, and the people in power of the aristocratic family focused most of their mind on business. The route on the Grand Canal was opened, and the water cargo ships sailed back and forth
The people's life is getting better and better. Although it is not to the point that everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, compared with the previous period ruled by Zhuang huaisen, it is the difference between hell and heaven
In the twinkling of an eye, it is the Lantern Festival again. We need saints and high priests to thank God for the people and pray for the people at the same time.
The head of the Hu family finally caught the opportunity to show his loyalty and win over Qin Wuyan, and sent his two daughters to the priest's house: "high priest, the head of the saint's palace is absent. What do you think of my two daughters?"
Zhuang Qingyun looked astringent: "speechless, that's not what you should bear. It's none of your business."Qin Wuyan sighed, put down the Langhao pen in his hand, put his bony fingers in from the thin blanket, held Zhuang Xiaoyu's cold fingers, and smiled innocently: "as long as Xiaoyu is happy, no matter what you let me do."Zhuang Qingyun felt sad when he heard the speech. He seemed to see the shadow of death hanging over Qin Wuyan's head. He asked tentatively, "how long will it take?"How long will it take you to become an immortal high priest?Qin Wuyan pondered for a moment and said, "I have an agreement with Xiao Yu for ten years."Ten years, and then?Zhuang Qingyun's throat seemed to be blocked by something: "ten years, if the moon city hasn't changed, what should you do?"Qin Wuyan shook his head and his words were full of confidence: "ten years is enough for us to return the people of Yuecheng to an unprecedented prosperous era. We have this confidence."Zhuang Qingyun didn't give up and asked, "in those ten years, you completed the will entrusted to you by Xiao Yu, and then?"Qin Wuyan's eyes appeared again the kind of dissociation and emptiness last night, "then, Xiaoyu should wake up."Zhuang Qingyun wanted to ask, what if Xiaoyu still didn't wake up?People can't come back to life after death. Even if someone in Jincheng dies and comes back to life three years later, it's the only case in history. Not everyone can come back to life.But he didn't dare to ask any more.Although the hope is so slim, it is the only belief that supports Qin Wuyan to continue to live with flesh and blood.Zhuang Qingyun nodded against his heart and said in a low voice, "yes, the eldest lady should wake up after sleeping so long. When she wakes up, she will be very happy."Qin Wuyan was very happy: "what do you think?"Zhuang Qingyun couldn't fit any more. He gave a random "um" and hurriedly got up and left.Qin Wuyan swept away his past decadence and depression and became extremely diligent. After leaving everything in the house to Zhuang Qingyun and the housekeeper, he began to be diligent and love the people. Before dawn every day, he got up early, reviewed all the documents and was busy until the candlelight at night.Build roads, bridges and dams, let the newly appointed City Lord distribute seeds, let the people reclaim wasteland, dig fields and plant crops. All meritorious slaves are rewarded to ordinary people and can distribute fields.Two gold mines were mined, and the money was owned by the priest's house. A strict reward system was formulated. The priest's house allocated funds to build schools. A group of talents were invited to transcribe books in the library and distribute them to various placesIn that year, the number of people who could be drowned was greatly reduced, and the number of people who were frozen to death and starved to death was also greatly reduced in the severe winterThe power was gathered, and the people in power of the aristocratic family focused most of their mind on business. The route on the Grand Canal was opened, and the water cargo ships sailed back and forthThe people's life is getting better and better. Although it is not to the point that everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, compared with the previous period ruled by Zhuang huaisen, it is the difference between hell and heavenIn the twinkling of an eye, it is the Lantern Festival again. We need saints and high priests to thank God for the people and pray for the people at the same time.The head of the Hu family finally caught the opportunity to show his loyalty and win over Qin Wuyan, and sent his two daughters to the priest's house: "high priest, the head of the saint's palace is absent. What do you think of my two daughters?"
