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Chapter 501

Although it was only morning in the palace of the Tianlong King, all the civil and military officials gathered in the palace at this time.

"I, please come to see Your Majesty."

"I wish my emperor long live, long live, long live!"

Feng Liu slowly raised his hand, wearing a golden dragon robe, waved his hand, "All my dear friends, Pingsheng!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

All civil and military officials stood up one after another.

Yang Yuan walked out first and bowed: "Your Majesty, now the plague is spreading in all major cities, including in the royal capital."

"Your Majesty also asks you to arrange personnel and guard against it strictly, otherwise once the plague breaks out, it will cause a crisis in the whole city!"

Feng Liu nodded, "Then, as Yang Shangshu said, all major cities will send additional personnel and mobilize the detoxification pill to divide it, so as to prevent the spread of the plague."

"Your Majesty is wise!"

Yang Yuan bowed deeply, and now he has occupied a place in the dynasty.

As one of the six ministers, he has absorbed a lot of elite personnel for the dynasty.

Moreover, he handled many things in an orderly manner, and there has been no trouble so far.

It takes Yang Yuan only half a day to solve something that others can handle.

"In this soul fighting competition, Your Majesty personally led the Hulong Villa and won the championship. This matter is a great blessing for the Tianlong. It should be announced to the world to worship ancestors!"

Yang Yuan bowed again. According to the rules of Tianlong, this should be true.

"I am asking for advice. Now that the plague is everywhere, I can take advantage of this great joy to worship my ancestors and get the protection of my ancestors."

"That's right, it's exactly one year for His Majesty to ascend the throne, and it's just enough to hold a ceremony to celebrate."

"Wei Chen agreed."

"My minister, please agree!"

Feng Liu nodded. It was not bad that there was such a rare thing worth celebrating.

"It's correct! I'll leave this matter to Yang Aiqing. I'll try to hold it before the first year, are there any problems?"

The first year is the last day of Soul Martial Arts 6 every year, and it is also the most lively day of Soul Martial Arts 6.

Especially for many ordinary people, it is the most important.

The family gathered happily, eating hot pot while talking and laughing.

Of course, for many soul masters, this day is not very important, but it is also worth celebrating.

The most important point is that Feng Liu succeeded to the throne and could be held in a big way.

"I will definitely live up to the emperor's order!"

Yang Yuan bowed his hand and then retreated.

Seeing them like this, Feng Liu smiled, immediately raised his hand, and said calmly: "Since Prime Minister Yin resigned, the position of Prime Minister has been vacant."

"The country cannot be without a king for a day, and the same cannot be without a form for a day. Therefore, I specially invited a person to serve as the prime minister."

"Xuan, Ye Wudao came to the palace to meet the saint!"

"Xuan, Ye Wudao came to the palace to meet the saint!"

...

The civil and military officials in the court were talking and looking at each other, all with deep horror.

Prime Minister?!

You know, this is a position below one person and above ten thousand people!

Now, Feng Liu would actually bring someone in from outside and serve as prime minister.

Besides, they have heard of Ye Wudao's name.

Everyone knows that he advocated the innate chess game in front of the Immortal Emperor, but was expelled directly and would not be able to set foot in the Xiaoao Dynasty for life.

If it weren't for someone's guarantee, the Immortal Emperor would have killed him directly.

However, at this moment, Ye Wudao changed into a white robe, dressed in a formal outfit, waved a folding fan in his hand, and walked in leisurely.

Then, he bowed slightly and bowed, saying, "Whom you, Your Majesty! May my emperor live, long live, long live!"

"Sir, please give me a gift."

Feng Liu stood up and smiled indifferently, "From the future, sir will be my Prime Minister of Tianlong, and will be awarded the first rank of the official and will be granted the title of Marquis of Wuji. You can enter and exit the palace freely. Any official who sees sir is as if he sees me!"

The sound fell and the audience was in an uproar.

The position of Prime Minister was enough to surprise them, and now they are directly named Wuji Marquis and become Marquis.

Seeing him is even more like seeing Feng Liu, and such treatment can be said to be unprecedented.

The benefits you enjoy are even higher than those of Xiaoyao King.

"Your Majesty, I have objections!"

Immediately, I saw a minister coming out with a cold expression and immediately spoke: "The position of prime minister is the most important official position in the dynasty. If the rest of the people are held, I will not have any objection. After all, Your Majesty must have his own plans."

"But, this person must not!"

Feng Liu frowned immediately and said coldly: "What's wrong?"

"This person is a famous liar in Soul Martial Arts 6. He advocates the theory of innate chess game. In the early years, he confronted the Immortal Emperor, and then traveled around the countries and boasted everywhere. But no one was willing to take in this person. How could my Prime Minister of the Tianlong Kingdom fall into the hands of such a liar?"

"fraud?"

Feng Liu looked at Ye Wudao with interest and said calmly: "Mr. Ye, Zhu Aiqing seems to have objections to you, so why don't you use some means to come up with it?"

As the Emperor Wuji in his previous life, with Ye Wudao's ability, if he could not even handle such a small matter well, Feng Liu would not have left him.

Ye Wudao nodded, looked at the troubled minister, and said calmly: "Mr. Zhu, do you know if you know the population of Long Kingdom today, how much is the national tax per year?"

"The population of my Tianlong Kingdom is as high as 200 million! The national tax is about 5 million soul crystals every year."

"wrong."

Ye Wudao glanced at him and said coldly: "Because of this plague, countless casualties in the Tianlong Kingdom have been killed or injured. The population is now accurate to be between 150 million and 160 million."

"In addition, the national tax does not have five million soul crystals every year, only less than three million."

"What did you say? How is it possible!"

Feng Liu waved his hand and said, "Yang Aiqing, publish the data."

"Report to Your Majesty, what Prime Minister Ye said is not false, it is indeed the case."

Now, the minister suddenly seemed a little embarrassed.

Ye Wudao's left-hand soul ring appeared, and a pile of thick books that were half a person tall appeared in front of everyone.

"These information is all about the taxation of the people of Tianlong Kingdom, water conservancy and farming, as well as major sources of income and expenditure, and places that can be developed in the future."

Hearing this, all the civil and military officials were stunned...

"Weichen, convinced!"

The minister was speechless at this time and took a few steps back.

Feng Liu smiled indifferently and raised his hand and said, "I know that many of you will definitely not be convinced. So, Mr. Ye, I will give you three months to achieve certain results, how about it?"

"I obey the order!"

Ye Wudao raised his hand and said at the same time: "If the Wei Me, if the Wei Me is unable to impress all officials within three months, the Wei Me is willing to resign from the position of Prime Minister!"

"good!"
Chapter completed!
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