The decree issued by the city hall is only aimed at the lord's entourage, while the Yanqing River is the entire central part of the Lingjiang River.

In addition to the areas of Shenping, Xiling and Qingshui, there is a wider Xiling Plain. Such a large area can make people dizzy even if they look down from the mountain.

It is unknown how many years it took to clean up all the silt stolen goods.

But who has made the lord's family have too many entourages, more than one million people, and over ten years of reproduction and growth, and now there is a second generation of young and strong people.

These entourages who have walked to this day on the big ship of Wushuang City, are there no poor people. Even the worst and worst people have earned a family business in the process of building Wushuang City.

When these people were driven to feast the river, their efficiency was amazing!

...

Wushuang College, Dean's Office

"These guys are really ghost spirits."

The report presented by the city hall was placed on the dean's desk. Yun Xiu covered his mouth and chuckled, "If you are doing this in Yanqing River, you can carry a shovel down the mountain to do it. The behind the scenes are all employed by foreign craftsmen and laborers. At that time, they were afraid that these people would not have any work to do when they arrived in Xiling. Now, there are not enough laborers on the base of the city walls. Even the half-grown children in the city were recruited to do their work."

"Well, the cleaning of the Xiling Plain is the top priority. Be sure to clear out all the banks of the Ling River before Xiaohan, and then move the entourages in Wushuang City to the mountain in batches. From now on, only teachers who teach and students who study in Wushuang City will be left in Wushuang City."

Tang Luo has been in a bad spirit after returning. This is a manifestation of excessive mental consumption, so he looks a little sick and weak: "In addition, please ask Master Ou Yu to replicate a crystal monument and erect it in the center of Xiling City, and let Feng Media release the news. As long as you can prove your indigenous identity of Xiling, you can return to Xiling to live."

"Okay husband."

Yun Xiu responded every day and said, "There is also news from Feng Media. After the Lingjiang waterline returned to its original position, the people of the seven cities of Lingjiang picked up their own tools and started to clear the river. However, the three great families and other aristocratic families did not dare to act. It was just that Feng Media and secretly spies came to Wushuang City to find out the situation. What should these people do?"

Tang Luo was a little dissatisfied: "The Feng Media should have a conversation with me about this matter. Now the entire Yun family has returned. Isn't there anyone who can help you?"

"Longyuan's tribe members act...a bit radical."

Yun Xiu explained: "I want them to be more familiar with the current Wushuang City's style of conduct, otherwise their temperament will probably affect the disciples of Feng Media today."

"Then you can take this matter yourself. Now you have established a Taoist court in Longzhou for your husband. The two passes between Yulinzhai and Wuji Mansion have been passed. There is no need to pay attention to the closing of Wusheng Mountain for the time being, but there are several other families in Qiyao Temple, Longgu, and there are still no other ones. It is not wrong to be careful now."

Tang Luo said lightly: "As long as you spend these two years safely and accumulate millions of subjects and millions of craftsmen, the foundation of the new holy land will be successful."

It is said that he has been stupid for three years after pregnancy, but Yun Xiu could not keep up with Tang Luo's mindset, so she really couldn't think of any connection between craftsmen and holy land.

But the advantage of husband and wife is that many issues that need to be taken into consideration in front of outsiders can speak freely in this relationship.

So Yunxiu asked without understanding: "What does these craftsmen have to do with the holy land? Is your husband planning to let them build wonders, and like Cao Jinyu, use wonders as a temple and then be the most holy one?"

"Does these craftsmen think that only have this little power?"

Tang Luo smiled and said, "It is not considered a great power to use wonders as a temple. These people have greater uses!"

“Big bigger use?”

"People who cannot eat enough and wear warm clothes will not have more pursuits."

Tang Luo said lightly: "How to make more grain produced in the fields, how to make more land cultivate more land, how to build more comfortable residences, and develop better tools. These things represent the progress of civilization. Now, Xihe's standard for sage is no longer as strong as who has a stronger strength or his fist."

"What about martial arts?"

Yun Xiu was still puzzled: "Isn't the Holy Land the name of the peak force of Xihe's martial arts?"

"Martial arts are just a way to apply spiritual power."

Tang Luo explained: "The reason why it was able to become a holy land back then was because in an era when demon races were rampant, only the application of martial arts could drive away monsters. Unfortunately, a whole thousand years have passed now, and these forces at the top of Xihe did not realize that if they continue to pursue martial arts blindly, Xihe will become a deformed world."

"I... still don't understand what my husband means."

Yun Xiu was confused: "The ancestors also said the same thing back then, so they chose to abandon martial arts and go to Shang, but the result of Yun's family was not good. Does your husband want to follow the old path of his ancestors?"

Pregnant women are always particularly prone to pessimism and worry. Tang Luo reached out and gently held the woman's hand pulling her clothes, comforting her softly: "No, Yun Zu's tragedy will never happen to her husband, because what we have to do is very different from Yun's."

“How different?”

Although his cold little hand was held by his warm big hand, Yun Xiu still chose to dig into the bottom line.

"The path pursued by the holy land now belongs to the individual transcendence of practitioners, and what we can do is the progress of the entire Siha."

Tang Luo raised his forearm and pointed at the Heavenly Dao: "Don't Madam think that Xihe is too small, so small that it is scared of the holy land and sects. If those technologies are released, the population will suddenly surge, and the entire Xihe suit will not be able to fit in it. However, the way the warriors solve the problem is very shallow. It has been almost a thousand years, and they have never come up with any tricks. In fact, Xihe's future needs to be found in the wreckage of the dead world. Isn't Xihe's future so bright and hanging in the sky!"

"In the sky?"

Yunxiu was even more puzzled.

"Every moment the lady sees may be a world that is not inferior to Xihe."

Tang Luo explained with a smile: "Now these worlds are like barren farmland, waiting for the capable people to cultivate them. I believe that Han Sheng's purpose was this thousand years ago, but his methods were so fierce that none of the partners who had passed through the dark years with him stood on his side."

"Then will they be on our side this time?"

Yunxiu was still worried.

"For husbands, they don't need to stand up. As long as they don't make trouble, they will naturally follow when they see the benefits."
Chapter completed!