Lingxiao City, Nangong Lang’s Mansion!

Several officials from the Ministry of Revenue came to visit, in the living room.

"Master, I heard that you went to Your Majesty to complain again today?" An official said curiously.

"Absolute father, is the spirit stone of the national treasury really not enough to swallow the Earth Kun Immortal Court?"

"Entertainment Father, how to raise the spirit stone next? If the task assigned by His Majesty cannot be completed......"

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Several disciples who were once brought out by Nangong Lang and their adopted sons all showed anxiety.

However, Nangong Lang drank a sip of tea in great peace.

"If you change to a personal management department, you will not be able to fill such a big hole, but why did Your Majesty ask me to manage the department? As long as you do what I said, the spirit stones will naturally flow into the national treasury and then open the gate and flow out. Money is like water. If the water does not move, there will be only one pool. Once the water flows, it will be able to flow a river, a river or even invite the world's wealth and gather a sea!" Nangong Lang said lightly.

"Ah?" said a group of officials from the Ministry of Revenue in surprise.

"Dongqin Immortal Court, with such a large size, it is better to kill the world's wealth!" Nangong Lang took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"But, but since that's the case, why did the adoptive father go to His Majesty many times, and even go in front of all officials..." An official looked puzzled.

That's all the civil and military officials in the court, crying in front of all the civil and military officials in the court?

Nangong Lang glared at his disciples and his adopted son: "The rotten wood cannot be carved!"

The disciples immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Nangong Lang.

"Forget it, let me tell you clearly. In the future, you don't know how to do it outside!" Nangong Lang sighed slightly.

"Yes, please give me some advice!" The officials immediately looked at Nangong Lang.

"The Minister of War, Shang Hen, once said a saying about military tactics. Those who are good at fighting have no wisdom and reputation or courage! In fact, it is the same when used in our Ministry of Revenue. The Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Justice, and even the Department of Tianji, fight on the front line one by one, and get great military achievements and get promoted. But where is my Ministry of Revenue?" Nangong Lang looked at the disciples faintly.

"We?" The disciples' faces froze.

"If the Ministry of Revenue is silent and provides them with all their money, I don't care when rewarding merits after the victory. I am already the leader of the Ministry of Revenue. But what about you? What are your achievements? What are your achievements? Isn't this natural for you? What are the achievements of the Ministry of Revenue to release money and the treasury money for them to fight on the front line? What achievements do you have? What achievements do you have? Just approve the official documents of the money out of the treasury. Who can ask for me?" Nangong Lang said lightly.

"Ah, I, we...!" The faces of the Ministry of Revenue officials changed suddenly.

"Those who are good at fighting have no wisdom and reputation, no courage and merit! You have done everything and done the best. Who can know your wisdom and reputation? Who can know your merit? They all think that the Ministry of Revenue will give money for granted for granted, but who can know why the treasury money can be obtained? This inexhaustible premise is, how hard the Ministry of Revenue works, how hard it is, and how many unknown merits are there? Who can know? How can you talk about promotion? How can you make merit?" Nangong Lang said lightly.

"We...!" A group of officials from the Ministry of Revenue suddenly realized and their faces turned red.

At this moment, the officials realized that Nangong Lang was not crying at His Majesty, but was asking for merit for the Ministry of Revenue. He cried in front of the civil and military officials in the court. This was to ask for me and block the mouths of all officials while asking for me!

Fortunately, I feel embarrassed, but now I realize that I am stupid.

"Remember, those who are good at fighting will not have a great contribution! It should be the credit of my Ministry of Revenue. I will ask you for it, but it should be the responsibility of my Ministry of Revenue. If you are slacking off at all, I will not mind taking off your official clothes!" Nangong Lang looked at the officials of the Ministry of Revenue solemnly.

"Yes, we will work diligently and work hard to handle all matters of the Ministry of Revenue!" The officials immediately stood up and gave Nangong Lang a solemn greeting.

Nangong Lang nodded.

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Jiuli City!

The Demon-killing Army sang all the way, defeated the land of Kunxianting and arrived outside Jiuli City.

In Jiuli City, except for the people not being nervous, the officials and soldiers of Jiuli City were all shocked and worried at this moment.

Because, not to mention the style of Dong Qin's acquisition of the Humanitarian Alliance in the past, in just over half a year, after breaking the major cities of Kunxian Court, news of good governance had long been spread. The people of each city were all better, and they all praised the former tiger king Zun Taiyi.

I always feel that Dong Qin is here to save everyone, so what are the people’s concerns?

Only those officials who hold important positions are reluctant to leave their official positions.

The people who were most annoyed in Jiuli City were the Rakshasa people. In the past, the Li Demon Army, which was dominant in the world, was so vulnerable at this moment, and even several leaders of the Rakshasa tribe were captured. Now, the Dong Qin army is at the city, and His Majesty has not left the gate, which immediately makes all Rakshasa show a look of depression.

"I should have destroyed Dong Qin back then!" Rakshasa said anxiously.

"Where is the great commander?" the other Rakshasa said worriedly.

"Go and ask for your Majesty?"

"Please go by your majesty? That's great!"

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The chaos in the city is chaotic, and the army is still in order. Open the formation to resist the demon-killing army outside.

At this moment, the Demon-killing Army was stationed outside Jiuli City.

Ji Niannian and Houyi all came and had already built a high platform. On the high platform, a figure in a dragon robe appeared. It was Wang Xiong.

When Wang Xiong showed up, shouts suddenly came from all over the world.

"Long live Your Majesty!" countless soldiers shouted.

His Majesty personally led the army to fight, but it increased the morale of the Demon-killing Army.

"Uncle!" Ji Niannian said happily.

"What's wrong?" Wang Xiong looked at Ji Niannian.

"Just just now, the Qingyiwei secretly sent a message that the Luosha clan is forcing Chiyou to the palace! Do we want to take action now?" Ji Niannian looked at Wang Xiong.

"What do you think?" Wang Xiong looked at Ji Niannian with satisfaction.

"I think, wait a little longer!" Ji Niannian frowned.

"oh?"

"Chiyou, although the master's soul was damaged, he was a hero after all. After all, I have fought with him for so many years and know that his heroic nature is at the end of the road at this moment. But the more hero the moment, the more dangerous it is!" Ji Niannian said solemnly.

"No, Chiyou? What a pity he is an alien!" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes.

"If we are too tight, the Rakshasa tribes inside will not see hope and will work together. If we wait a little longer, they may even kill each other. Since the loss can be minimal, why not do it?" Ji Niannian said with a smile.

"Accurate!" Wang Xiong nodded.

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In Jiuli City.

At this moment, two commanders of the Rakshasa clan were kneeling at the door of Jiuli Hall.

"Two commanders, the Eastern Qin Demon-killing Army has arrived. You should prepare to resist the Demon-killing Army. Your Majesty is in seclusion!" A guard said worriedly.

"Aren't they still siege the city? What's the hurry!" a commander said coldly.

"Hmph, guard the city, aren't we just asking Your Majesty to come out of seclusion? Wang Xiong has come in person, don't you know the danger?" Another commander said coldly.

"I!" The guard suddenly looked anxious.

"Report to Your Majesty, the army of Dongqin is at the city, and Jiuli City is in danger. Please come out of the pass!" A commander said respectfully.

"Please come out of seclusion!" another commander shouted.

However, the hall was quiet. The guards guarding the Jiuli Hall could not stop the two commanders, because the two commanders also led their troops to come.

In the Jiuli Hall.

Chi You sat on the dragon chaise, holding his fingers tightly at the armrest of the dragon chaise, and squinted his eyes at the door of the hall.

"Ahem, it seems that I can't hide it anymore. These two bastards finally relieved their fear of me today?" Chi You looked at the hall with a ugly expression.

Just when Chiyou's face was gloomy.

"Kuang!"

The door of the hall was knocked open with a bang.

"Grand Commander, two big commanders, don't, your Majesty will blame him!"

"Get out!"

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At the entrance of the hall, there was a sudden riot, but I saw two commanders stepping into the hall with a hint of excitement.

As soon as I entered the hall, I immediately saw Chi You on the dragon throne.

The moment he saw Chi You, the two commanders instinctively trembled all over, but after trembling, they took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in their hearts, and walked towards where Chi You were step by step.

"I am in seclusion, don't you know?" Chi You said coldly.

"Plop!"

The two commanders knelt down almost at the same time, a little regretful and a little afraid.
To be continued...