Demon change the world

Chapter 543 [Humanistic Unity] and [Guotai Minan], Wushuangdao, a stalwart husband

"Congratulations to the player for obtaining the achievement - [Humanistic Unity]!"

"The current progress level of the main task completion: 175/200."

Getting this achievement was within Yan Anqing's expectation.

In the past period of time, he has done almost nothing, and he has been patronizing the work of unifying the weights and measures of language and writing.

Almost, it is what Qin Shihuang once did on earth.

The book is the same text!
Cars on the same track!
The former used the same language and characters, and lured them to benefit, and the process went smoothly.

After all, according to Yan Anqing's regulations, people who don't understand "elegant language" are not qualified to be officials in the Dazhu Dynasty.

This one alone has attracted countless people.

And the latter...

On the earth, even the most ordinary Chinese people know that if they want to get rich, they must first build roads, even if the traffic is not smooth, they still want to do this or that?Take a rest!

The meaning of Shu Tongwen lies in the humanities, while the meaning of Che Tonggui has been extended to the military field.

Only when the road repairs are smooth, the troops of the Dazhu Dynasty can reach other territories and expand their territory - at least when dealing with the neighboring Dongluo Yingzhou, Yan Anqing will not directly help the army to teleport there.

It's not that I can't, but I don't want to.

Everything is properly arranged, how can you train troops?How to exercise the generals' ability to lead troops to fight?

No matter how many flowers in the greenhouse are sent over, they are just sending supplies to others.

"Congratulations to the player for obtaining the achievement - [Guotai Minan]!"

"The current progress level of the main task completion: 176/200."

This achievement was beyond Yan Anqing's expectations.

But after thinking about it, he was relieved again.

The economic base determines the superstructure. Only by promoting the progress and development of productive forces can a country have sufficient potential for war, and it is possible to unify the other four continents, dominate the planet, integrate resources, unite as one, and open up the universe.

Adhering to this kind of thinking, Yan Anqing's recent "fresh inventions" are mostly things that are beneficial to people's livelihood and can make the lives of all people in the world rich.

In terms of class struggle, Yan Anqing has not touched much for the time being.

Although he slaughtered most of the aristocratic families, they all learned from famous people, and he did not declare to the outside world that this is a class that is inherently sinful—in fact, it is unnecessary.

In Yan Anqing's view, this class is very useful.

Eagerness and greed are the driving force for rising. Sitting in Yan Anqing's current position, the son of a powerful family is actually a pretty good talent resource at the current stage.

Even in the interstellar era in the future, there will still be aristocratic families, but at that time, they may change their appearance and call them the financial predators family, or simply use the term "nobility" directly.

After the hair was finished, the black and white dumpling laughed silly for a while, and happily dissipated into a cloud of smoke.

Having gained something, Yan Anqing was naturally in a happy mood.

Suddenly, with a thought, he tapped on the armrest of the dragon chair, and an image appeared in front of his eyes.

Several young officials were arguing endlessly about something.

……

Chang Chun was wearing a zuo gong costume and a bright light crown on his head, with a worried look on his face: "Your Majesty... seems to have some thoughts about Dongluo Yingzhou. If this war breaks out, I am afraid that people will die..."

As Chang Chun's good friend, Qi Jingming is sitting next to him at this moment, munching on canned braised pork, with a look of disdain on his face, and humming: "We are the ministers of the emperor, the blade of the emperor, your majesty's sword!" Will is the direction of our actions! You... have some womanly benevolence!"

"If you want me to say, those fellows in Dongluoyingzhou are not of the Chinese race among me. They have human faces and animal hearts. Even if they are slaughtered, it doesn't matter!"

Hearing Qi Jingming's words, Chang Chun couldn't help curling his lips: "I'm just worried about the people in Shenzhou. Those people in Yingzhou who are aliens, what do they have to do with me? When it comes to women's benevolence... I heard that you are the first When I beheaded the rebels once, I vomited in the dark..."

Recently, elegant dialects have been widely promoted in the Dazhu Dynasty, but the habit of many years cannot be reversed in a short while, especially for scholars, who always speak classical Chinese mixed with vernacular, which makes people feel a little awkward.

Originally sitting on the south seat, Bian Yaoying held her breath and concentrated, but after listening to the conversation between the two, she suddenly opened her eyes.

There was a little chill in her clear eyes: "Huh? Your Majesty said today that a woman can hold up half the sky, but you are singing the opposite tune below. Do you want to fight against my emperor?"

As she spoke, Bian Yaoying pressed one hand on the handle of the knife at her waist.

This knife is different from ordinary waist knives.

The handle of the knife is in the state of bone, but it shows a golden and bright color, and the blade is in the shape of a human face, like a fierce man, and the scalp feels numb when you look at it.

As for the blade and blade...

Except for Bian Yaoying, no one knows what it looks like.

Because everyone who saw it died.

This knife is called "Wu Shuang".

According to the text description on the merit exchange platform, this weapon was forged 2000 years ago from the essence of the bones of the peerless general "Nine Kingdoms Warriors".

The knife is three feet nine long, one inch two thick, and one centimeter of blade.
Very thin blade, but no one can doubt its lethality.

It is said that this unparalleled sword, with short hair and short hair, can cut iron like mud, and can even kill souls.

The corners of Qi Jingming's eyes twitched slightly, he shrank his neck, looked at his nose, nose and heart, and stopped speaking.

Three months ago, Bian Yaoying was alone, holding this knife, in a dangerous situation, exterminating horse thieves, beheading 320 five people alone.

This woman is simply a crazy woman, and she can't be provoked at all.

Before His Majesty the Emperor appointed female officials, it caused a lot of criticism.

There have been rumors among the people, but the rumors are just rumors after all, and His Majesty the Holy Emperor is not afraid of the shadow.

But this woman, Bian Yaoying, was in southern Fujian. She raised a knife and beheaded hundreds of guys who wanted to make use of it, and her hatred was full.

Chang Chun didn't have Qi Jingming's scruples.

He and Bian Yaoying are from the same hometown, and the elders in the family have a good relationship, and they have contacts with each other, and they don't worry about offending each other and being chopped into meat.

So Chang Chun said carelessly: "Come on, don't talk about what's there! We are all eagle dogs drawn by His Majesty, who doesn't know who?"

"But, seriously..."

"With this murderous knife in your hand, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get married in the future?"

"How about, give me this knife, and I'll exchange it with you for the Desolate Spear!"

"Your family in southern Fujian is famous for its spear skills, what kind of sword do you use!"

As he talked, Chang Chun revealed his true thoughts.

The Chang family in Hubei has been handed down to the world with swords and swords. He has been envious for a long time.

After hearing this, Bian Yaoying sneered: "Can't you get married? In this world, except for a great husband like my emperor, who can fall into my eyes?"

A great husband is probably the highest evaluation of young men in the world today.

Hearing this, Qi Jingming, who had been silent beside him, couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, and vaguely noticed something.

(End of this chapter)