boring!

Death of boredom!

Damn, why are you so bored?!

After closing the folder-shaped memorial, Situ Xing yawned.

After Situ Zhou's death, Jin Ge, who was the Regent, hurried to the border to pick up Situ Xing back.

But the problem is, if you die, die. What should happen in the country will still happen, but you will not sell your king's face.

Look, the internal affairs in eastern Sichuan have been squeezed for nearly ten days. When Situ Xing comes back, the first thing he does is to learn to deal with these trivial matters.

Managing a country is not about letting you sit on the throne and put poss.

Many things that officials do not have the right to deal with, and the king must decide personally.

Among them, there are many details, even trivial matters.

As a king, you must have the ability to handle these things correctly and quickly.

"Oh~ah~ I'm finally done~" Situ Xing stretched like a relief.

The high-intensity review for six consecutive hours made the memorials on both sides of the seats piled up into small hills, so that the servants had to load them in dump trucks before they could be loaded away.

I never thought that as soon as he got up, he heard a snap.

I looked closely and saw that I was lying on the rocking chair behind me, with two pieces of cucumbers on my eyes, and I didn't even look at it, and I whipped Situ Xing's butt with a whip.

"Oh, why did wdnmd hit me?"

Jinge said lazyly: "What you just approved is just the document on the first day after your father passed away. Even today, your father has passed away eleven days."

Hearing this, Situ Xing's face suddenly froze.

"Hey...hey! Old Man Jinge, you...what did you say?"

Jin Ge didn't reply to him, but just taught him to draw a circle.

【Space Transfer】

A thud.

The sea of ​​memorial fell from the sky, directly crushing the table in front of Situ Xing.

It was a memorial that was piled up to five meters square and six or seven meters high, almost touching the ceiling.

Situ Xing's eyes were about to pop out of his sockets.

Jinge said leisurely: "All of them are added up, a total of three and a half tons of memorials, you have to approve all these, and of course, new memorials generated during the review period must also be approved.

Well, I have done it. I expect you to approve about six tons of memorials."

Situ Xing: "..."

"Can the memorial be used to make a unit in tons?"

Looking at the memorial that squeezed into the sea, Situ Xing was scared.

This...this...

"I'm better off going back to the border!" As he said that, he wanted to escape outside the door.

【Pseudo-Classification*Space Cut】

Unexpectedly, Situ Xing could not cross the open door and crashed into a transparent wall.

The towering nose bridge was almost broken.

"This is advanced space magic, I imitated it from some great super strong man."

Jinge's cold voice sounded from behind.

Situ Xing turned around in despair and saw Jin Ge lifting a piece of cucumber on the rocking chair, sneering at himself:

"Although the power is less than 10% of the original version, it is not something you can break through. By the way, the six sides of this house have been covered."

After saying that, Jin Ge pointed lightly like the little demon fairy of Balala.

【Pseudo-Dictionary*Lower Order Gravitational Manipulation】

"Wow!"

Situ Xing was pulled back to the chair by an inexplicable force on the spot.

【Pseudo-Dictionary*Lowest-level Space Confinement】

Situ Xing felt as if several thick and transparent hemp ropes tied him to a chair.

Situ Xing, who was sweating in cold sweat, clearly saw that Jin Ge stood up from the rocking chair, ate the cucumber slices used to apply his eyes, and walked towards him with a devilish smile.

“No leave the seat until the approval is completed.”

Situ Xing: "..."

"No! Help! Dad!!!"

Situ Xing's screams echoed deep in the palace.

But because Jinge said hello in advance, everyone he heard pretended to be inaudible and turned a deaf ear.

…Other side…

"Oh? Is this where the strongest people of you humans gather? The scenery is good."

Following Zhao Aotian to the Zhanwang Sect, Zheng Kun put his hands in the bag, looking at everything around him with a novel face.

"You humans?"

Zhao Aotian looked at Zheng Kun behind him strangely.

Zheng Kun shrugged: "I mean we humans."

Zhao Aotian wrinkled with one eye.

What a strange guy, worthy of being Zheng Gan’s brother.

Speaking of which, his sluggish body with his hands in his pockets and his feet were standing in a stand, he was really carved from the same mold as Zheng Gan.

"By the way, what do you usually do?" Zheng Kun sat on the edge of the artificial lake with a smile, asked while touching and looking around, as if he was full of curiosity about everything.

Zhao Aotian sighed and helped up the weapon rack that was blown down by the wind: "Since people have been astigmatized, otherwise they would just point out their disciples, review some commercial documents, and practice by themselves when they are free."

"Yeah?"

Zheng Kun was puzzled and said, "What are disciples?"

"Don't you know this?"

“I have lived abroad since I was a child.”

"No, no, no, even foreign countries..." Zhao Aotian thought about it and felt that he should not deny him. He was too rude, so he changed his words and explained: "It's just a relatively weak person who wants to become a strong man, so he learns from me."

"In short, it's the weak?" Zheng Kun's smile restrained three points.

Zhao Aotian nodded: "Although it's a bit different, that's probably what it means."

This made Zheng Kun even more curious: "It's so strange. You are a strong person. Why don't you think about how to surpass the stronger person? Instead, you have to waste time teaching the weak to become stronger?"

This made Zhao Aotian even more confused.

What country did this guy live in before? Why didn’t he even have such common sense?

"Because we are human beings, what is important is not individuals, but collectives. We cannot be complacent just because we are strong. Everyone grows up through learning, and naturally they have the obligation to pass on what they have learned to the next generation."

"Oh? Is that right?"

When Zheng Kun heard this, his eyes were full of confusion.

He stumbled in a voice that only he could hear: "Humans are really strange creatures, but they are also more interesting than I thought."

Instead, he patted his butt and jumped off the artificial lake: "So, Zhao Daotian, what do you want me to do?"

"It's Zhao Aotian."

Zhao Aotian rolled his eyes: "Well, you are here on the first day and are Lao Zheng's brother again. In theory, you should adapt to the environment first.

But I will open the door the day after tomorrow and recruit people again.

If you don’t mind, how about hygiene with me these two days?”

Zheng Kun raised his eyebrows.

oh?

Do you need hygiene?

OK! I like this human!

Damn, when I entered the door, I was thinking that there was a mess here. If this human was not cleaned up immediately, I would still be wondering whether to kill him.

Unexpectedly...

Haha, OK, very good.
To be continued...