The next princess is too cruel

Chapter 226 Waiting to starve to death
Wushuang glanced at them lightly, as if seeing their thoughts, Wushuang smiled coldly, and said the second item, "Second, from now on, all the income from the major temples of Yuesheng Palace will be properly handled by the major temples. Safekeeping, these incomes will be used to build roads and bridges for our Moon Island Country, benefit our people, completely build up our Moon Island Country, and benefit the entire Moon Island Country. I will hand over this matter to the Holy Son and my subordinates. Let's deal with the cold rain together."

It is most appropriate to leave this matter to Yanyue. He knows more about working for the welfare of the people than she does.

Seeing that the elders and guardians seemed to have something to say to her, Wushuang's voice turned cold and she added, "No one has meaning."

As soon as Wu Shuang's words fell, the people suddenly felt that the sky was raining red and the sun came out from the west.

Now, how could the Saintess be so merciful and merciful to such an extent that she thought about them poor people, this... moved them so much.

The people knelt down to thank the saint for her great kindness, and Wushuang smiled slightly. It was too easy to touch the hearts of the people.

She shouted loudly, "Everyone, you don't need to thank you. The money in the temple is the money you donated to the gods. Our Yuesheng Palace must not embezzle it without permission. I believe that the gods will also want to use this money. For the benefit of the people, if you think there is a need in the future, you can apply to the temple anytime, anywhere, and we will deal with it according to the priority of the situation."

"The saint is the merciful and compassionate Avalokitesvara who came down to earth..."

"Thank you Holy Maiden, the Holy Maiden is really sent by the gods to redeem our people..."

"The great saint..."

As soon as Wushuang's words fell, the people couldn't help but bowed three times and kowtowed nine times to thank Wushuang.

Wushuang quickly asked everyone to get up, and told everyone again and again that there was no need to thank her, she was just obeying the will of the people and the will of the gods.

Wushuang glanced at the disgraced people in Yuesheng Palace, and saw that their faces were not good-looking, but in the public, no one dared to go against her will.

Hehe, she deliberately took the opportunity to announce in public. The purpose is to make them agree to her decision one by one without any conditions. Once she announces it, even if they want to change it in the future, they will not be able to change it.

After all, once the power of the common people is united, it is the largest force in a country, and no one can compete with it.

Wushuang shouted loudly, "The third..."

When Mu Ji and Hong Ling heard this, uh...there is a third one!
The faces of everyone in Yuesheng Palace suddenly darkened a lot, but in front of many people, no one dared to go against the decision of the saint, and could only listen to their fate.

"Third, from now on, the people of Yuesheng Palace will be self-sufficient and earn money to support themselves like everyone else. The people or family members of Yuesheng Palace will be unified by my subordinates to arrange work coldly. If anyone is unwilling or disobeys the arrangement , then you can leave Yuesheng Palace on your own, I will never force you to stay."

As soon as Wushuang's powerful words fell, dozens of people in Yuesheng Palace were shocked and astonished. To make money, they have never made money. They don't know anything except martial arts, and they don't even know how to do ordinary housework. How to make money?
"Saint, the guardians and elders of Yuesheng Palace go out to work. This...isn't this a joke, I implore the saint to take back this will." The second elder xylophone of Yuesheng Palace immediately knelt down and begged .

As soon as she opened her mouth, the other elders and guardians all knelt down and begged Wushuang, "Saint, our Moon Sacred Palace is the holy palace of Yuedao Country, how can our elders and guardians go out to make money like ordinary people, this... "

"Yes, Holy Maiden, this matter is no small matter, I hope the Holy Maiden will think about it more."

"Saint, please withdraw your will, this is absolutely impossible."

"Saint..."

The reaction of the people in Yuesheng Palace was already expected by Wushuang. She smiled coldly and glanced at the group of people kneeling in front of her and Bai Junyi. She mocked, "Okay, if you don't want to go out to make money, Then you will guard your noble status and wait to starve to death."

"If Yuesheng Palace has no income, let me support you for nothing, I'm very sorry, I don't have money, so I can't afford to support you." Wu Shuang sarcastically said truthfully.

Hmph, Nangong Wushuang never raises useless people by her side, so what's the use of raising useless people?
Although these people are highly skilled in martial arts and can kill people with a single raise, it is a pity that Yuedao is a small country and the people are simple and united. Because of superstition, the once-in-a-thousand-year attempt to usurp the throne cannot happen at all.

Therefore, although they have martial arts, they are useless. She is kind, looking for a livelihood for these people, and by the way... hmph...

"Saint, what do you want us to do?" Hong Ling asked tremblingly.

If she is allowed to go fishing in the sea, go hunting in the mountains, and farm the fields, this... she will not be able to do anything other than hunting with martial arts.

Wushuang smiled and asked, "Are you literate?"

"I know." Hong Ling was puzzled, what does making money have to do with literacy?
Wushuang smiled slightly. Standing in front of the gate of Mu's house, she saw that the road was full of common people, even the people standing on the walls and roofs were common people.

The eyes they shot at her were full of curiosity and excitement, and a kind of glimmer of hope.

According to what Yanyue told her, this month the island country has no schools, not even a single private school, and it is too difficult for the children here to learn to read and write.

It is not easy for some ordinary families to hire a master to teach their children to read, and the salary is too much to afford. Therefore, there are very few people in Yuedao who can read, and generally only children from rich families have the opportunity to read.

As the saying goes, to get rich, build roads first, and culture is absolutely essential.

and so……

Wushuang took a deep breath. At this time, she really missed the microphone of the 21st century. Her voice is so pitiful. She must be on fire tonight.

Wushuang raised her voice, she hoped her voice could reach everyone's heart.

"Everyone, you are all my people, people blessed by the gods. Today, I am here to tell you a good news. Ten days later, I will open the first private school in Yuedao Country. There are two types of civil and military schools. The fee is absolutely cheap, and then everyone can send their children there and let them learn to read, write, and practice martial arts."

Wushuang was very happy to take the opportunity to advertise, so as to start the first shot for the future private school.

As soon as Wushuang's words fell, the people who heard the news were almost moved to tears. This was another surprise that hit their hearts.

The people suddenly had a premonition that maybe this saint who came suddenly could bring them good luck, and even improve the problem of too many boys and girls in Yuedao Country.

Perhaps, that day will come soon.

Hong Ling and the other people in Yuesheng Palace suddenly had weird expressions, the corners of their mouths were twitching, the corners of their eyes were twitching, and they looked like they were about to faint.

Listening to the meaning of the saint, they will teach children to read, write, and practice martial arts. Is this to make money?

Wushuang had already yelled a lot. Her body was already weak, and now she felt even more tired. Suddenly, a stream of true energy from her back flowed into her body, instantly warming her body. She looked at Bai Junyi , seeing her constipated face of disapproval and distress.

(End of this chapter)