Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 963: Governing a country is like cooking a small fish
I drank it in small sips, and finally I felt a little more at ease.

The matter of the Six Paths Wheel is of great importance, so how could he not hold back? Now, he is using it.

Suddenly, Murong Ji's face turned pale. He forgot one thing: the seven emotions and six desires!
The most inevitable thing in reincarnation in the underworld is the seven emotions and six desires!

The desires of living beings do not follow them to the afterlife. When a clean soul escapes from the underworld, where does the remaining desire go? ? ?

【Hou Tu! 】

Murong Ji frowned, having a bad feeling in his heart. He was afraid that Hou Tu might have been affected at this time.

"Really... I'm so annoyed." Murong Ji was a little uneasy. This matter could be a big deal or a small one. If it couldn't be properly resolved, it would be a disaster!
When he came to his senses, Murong Ji thought of the red hydrangea. [Perhaps he could feed back his love through marriage...]

This matter needs to be carefully considered.

As dawn approached, Murong Ji slowly stood up. He had thought a lot that night.

He allowed those people to fight for power, and he himself didn't know whether it was right or wrong, he just treated it as entertainment for them.

This will save them from having nothing to do all day and looking for trouble, and then doing something ridiculous.

But nowadays, if the human race wants to develop and get things done, there can no longer be any power disputes.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly and made a decision in his heart, but now if he wanted things to proceed smoothly, he had to raise the status of Feng Hua and Feng Xu.

If it were in the past, Murong Ji would have directly driven them to the Huoyun Cave. But now that Fenghua is pregnant, Fuxi and Nuwa are extremely important to the human race.

After walking out of the room, Murong Ji had a simple breakfast and walked towards the hall in front.

As soon as they entered the hall, everyone stood up.

"See you, Your Majesty!"

Murong Ji waved his hand to signal them to sit down, and walked alone towards the table in front of him.

After sitting upright, Murong Ji glanced around the hall. Almost all the high-level leaders of the human race were present, including Xuan Ming and many members of the witch clan.

Murong Ji's gaze swept across Xuan Ming, then fell on Feng Hua and Feng Xu, and finally swept across the three ancestors of the human race of Suiren, Chi You, Jiu Feng, Di Luo, Xing Tian, ​​Chi You and others.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and said lightly: "Let's start the meeting."

Immediately, officials reported the problems one by one. Those that could be solved were solved by themselves, and those that required coordination had to be discussed in this hall.

Either reporting, discussing, or severely criticizing.

Solving things one by one was laborious and exhausting. Murong Ji let out a long breath, sat there, and remained silent.

It's a short halftime break.

After regaining some energy, Murong Ji slowly said, "Is there anything else? If not, I have something to say."

As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked, sat up straight, and almost pricked up their ears to listen carefully.

His eyes were fixed on Murong Ji, who was sitting at the top.

Murong Ji glanced at everyone in the hall, and then slowly said: "I have been sitting in this position for more than three hundred years. I have experienced the great calamity of the witches and liches and established this situation for the human race. This can be considered an achievement."

"A few years ago, during a meeting at Zixiao Palace, Daozu appointed me as the Heavenly Emperor. Soon, I will be taking up my post at the Heavenly Palace."

As soon as Murong Ji finished speaking, there was an uproar in the hall.

Immediately, waves of congratulations were heard one after another.

The residual power of Emperor Jun Donghuang is still there, how could they not know the glory and power of the Emperor of Heaven? When Murong Ji became the Emperor of Heaven, the human race benefited greatly in terms of time and destiny.

Murong Ji waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and continued: "I have limited energy, and I cannot hold both the throne of Human King and Heavenly Emperor. From today on, I will abdicate. You should prepare for the ceremony."

There was a dead silence in the hall. Some people looked at each other, some remained silent, and some lowered their heads in deep thought.

Murong Ji glanced indifferently at Fenghua, Fengxu, and Suiren, the three ancestors of the human race.

Several people lowered their heads and remained silent, as if this matter had nothing to do with them.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, and before he could speak, there was an uproar, and everyone seemed to have just come to their senses.

"Jiang, can you take me with you?!"

Murong Ji turned his head to look at Xuan Ming, who had an eager look on his face. He smiled and said, "Help me stabilize the situation of the human race. After I have prepared the manpower, I will let you go to heaven and become a god. How about that?"

Xuan Ming rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him. She thought she could hold an important position.

Murong Ji waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.

Then he swept his eyes over all the people in the hall, taking in their facial expressions one by one.

At this moment, Murong Ji already knew what everyone was thinking.

The people are still the same people, but they look two different things before and after the news is announced.

People's hearts were in turmoil and desires were growing. Murong Ji sneered. At this moment, what everyone was thinking about must be the merit of following the dragon.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was not surprised. He had been an emperor, so he naturally understood what those ministers were thinking.

Human nature has not changed from ancient times to the present, but what has changed is the constantly domesticated thoughts.

礼？
What kind of knowledge is that?
What kind of doctrine or sect is Confucianism, which is based on propriety?
Fake, all fake!
So what? When people in later generations talk about Confucianism, they are all very cold and hostile, saying that it is a constraint on thought, a shackle, a confinement, and a cancer that has plagued China for thousands of years.

But so what?

What were the first humans? They were wild beasts. Murong Ji still couldn't forget how he felt when he saw the first group of people.

That's a group of wild beasts!
Promiscuity, group sex, the law of the jungle, cruelty, coldness, greed, selfishness...

Hundreds of years of continuous domestication, continuous teaching, establishment of ethics, and order...

Only because of this did we have the human race and human nature today. Otherwise, we would be nothing more than the furry and horned creatures that were born from eggs in the mouth of Yuanshi Tianzun.

This is not referring to the creatures in the ancient world, but the ugliness among those creatures.

As cunning as a wolf, as vicious as a snake, and other similar qualities.

What would the world look like without the domestication of "etiquette"? Bullying and betrayal become the norm, women have no conscience and shame, and men have no loyalty and friendship.

All kinds of disgusting things have become commonplace, and even the people who have been abused don't think it is wrong, but rather it is just as they deserve.

It was natural for him to be everyone's plaything, and it was natural for him to watch his son kill his father and then forcibly take over his family...

Murong Ji came back to his senses, slowly exhaled, and looked at the people in the hall again, his eyes becoming much more fierce.

"Your Majesty!"

At this time, a human stood up from his seat, walked hurriedly to the middle of the hall with his body bent, and bowed to Murong Ji.

"My king, your becoming the Heavenly Emperor is a great thing for the human race, but the new Human King still needs your approval."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, somewhat surprised. He didn't expect that someone would stand up at this time and think from the perspective of the human race.

"what is your name?"

"My name is Ju Mang."

Murong Ji's pupils shrank, and when he heard a familiar name again, he nodded, motioning him to continue.

"My Lord, in the past few years since you were away, the human race has been in constant power struggles, and countless people have become victims."

"If the king becomes the Emperor of Heaven, who knows what chaos the human race will be in!"

"Please, Your Majesty, appoint the next Human King! Who should it be? To quell the possible civil unrest among the human race!"

As soon as Ju Mang finished speaking, someone suddenly shouted from the seat, "Ju Mang! Don't talk nonsense in front of the king!"

One voice rises, and a hundred voices scold at the same time!
"Get back here quickly!"

"The situation of our human race is very good, and you are saying bad things about our race!"

"Jumang! Are you betraying my clan?"

"Yes! He accepted money and property from foreign races!"

……

Ju Mang stood in the middle of the hall, motionless, just looking at Murong Ji quietly, waiting for his decision.

Murong Ji took a deep breath and felt a little relieved for a moment. All along, the human race had always done what he said.

It is already a rare achievement to train these officials so that they can handle government affairs without mistakes.

The human race is said to be a civilized and powerful race, but this is a bit exaggerated. Apart from these people, it is difficult to cultivate other people.

Due to lack of foundation and manpower, Murong Ji has always ignored these people's little thoughts and even some evil deeds.

How can we not be excited when someone stands up now? !

Murong Ji stood up and paced back and forth on the platform, "Jumang...Jumang...ha..."

"Your Majesty, I'm here." Ju Mang stepped forward and bowed.

The noise in the hall gradually died down. This strange atmosphere made many people feel uneasy.

Murong Ji suddenly nodded, "That's interesting, everything you said makes sense."

He looked around and his eyes fell on Feng Hua and Feng Xu. They lowered their heads guiltily. Murong Ji frowned slightly but said nothing.

"The next human king! Fenghua!"

After Murong Ji's voice fell, the entire hall seemed to have fallen into deathly silence. Some people felt relieved, while others became worried.

Murong Ji's face was gloomy. He clenched his hands under his black and gold Taoist robe again and again. He took a deep breath and calmed down.

"Your Majesty, I request a thorough investigation..."

"Shut up!"

Murong Ji shouted angrily, directly rebuking Ju Mang's next words, then narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ju Mang in silence for a long time.

Then he slowly said: "Beihai, I have been preparing for this for a long time. I will leave it to the next Human King to do. It is a task and a test."

"If this can be done, this Human King will serve for 500 years. After 500 years, he will go to the Fire Cloud Cave to manage the destiny of the human race!"

"If you can't do it, abdicate and let someone more capable do it! From now on, the human king, general, and minister will enter the Fire Cloud Cave and take charge of the destiny and merits of the human race."

"Those who have committed sins will be reincarnated and punished! Do you understand?!"

"I will obey the king's orders!"

(End of this chapter)