Chapter 62: Li Yuan, who is slacking off, and Emperor Dayue, who is having a headache

Li Yuan floated down the mountain.

He listened in on the Dayue Emperor's meeting for a while, taught Li Xiaoan for a while, and then pulled the reluctant Zhang Tiansheng aside to talk nonsense.

Finally, he was caught by the angry Biao and pressed into the ground.

Biao is now in human form, with a delicate and exquisite facial features, looking like a handsome, dark-skinned little boy.

Zheng Tai Biao fiercely pressed Li Yuan to the ground, his eyes red:

"I'm already driving my car, and you're just sitting here doing nothing!"

The ground cracked, and a big hole was pressed out by Shota Biao.

Although it is for the purpose of earning merit, it has really exhausted me these days.

It made him very unhappy to see Li Yuan wandering around like a gangster.

Li Yuan was lying in the pit, with a calm expression:

"Slacking off is the true meaning of life."

Zheng Tai Biao grabbed Li Yuan's neck fiercely:

"Slacking off? What nonsense are you talking about!"

Li Yuan picked his nose calmly:

"You do not understand."

Shota Biao was so angry that huge power burst out from his small body.

Its arms were slender, but contained the power of an extremely powerful demon, and it threw Li Yuan away.

Li Yuan flew backwards in the air in a graceful curve.

When he was about to land, he saw people around him and quickly adjusted his posture.

The people were cultivating the land when a weak young mountain god suddenly descended from the sky.

Li Yuan landed lightly on the ground, with an ethereal air, like a banished immortal from the mortal world.

Farmer: "Lord Mountain God, you stepped on my hoe!"

Li Yuan said "oh" and quickly moved away.

The little boy came running over with a ferocious expression on his cute face.

Not scary, but cute instead.

"I've been flying back and forth these days, I'm almost dying of exhaustion!"

"If you don't work, I will fuck you!"

Its words are fierce.

Li Yuan said sarcastically: "Oh, tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

Zheng Tai Biao yelled, and rushed forward with his small body, knocking Li Yuan far away.

Even though Li Yuan's strength had improved a bit, there was still some gap compared to Biao and he could only passively take the beating.

Fortunately, his body was strong and Biao didn't use his full strength, so it didn't hurt at all.

When Biao saw Li Yuan's completely indifferent look, he was immediately furious.

It walked forward with gnashing teeth, ready to teach this lazy mountain god a lesson, but was stopped by a huge hand covered in mud.

The farmer looked at Zheng Tai Biao seriously:

"You kid, why are you trying so hard to bully the mountain god?"

The women around also came over and touched Zheng Tai Biao's little head with a loving look on their faces:

"He's quite an exquisite child."

Many people don’t know that the huge black tiger that was a hundred meters long was the exquisite little boy in front of them.

They treated Shota Biao as a naughty little doll.

Who is that mountain god? He is a god!

Can I knock your little doll away?

That’s not allowed!

The mountain god is just playing with you, little kid!

Zheng Tai Biao carefully pushed the woman's hand away: "No, I am..."

The farmer put down his hoe and interrupted it: "What are you?"

"No matter whose child you are, you must respect the mountain god!"

The farmer's expression was very serious, and he caught Zheng Tai Biao and gave him a lecture.

Li Yuan stood a few meters away, with his hands on his hips, and raised his lips: "Yes!"

The young man glared with his eyes wide open, revealing a murderous look.

The woman next to him took Zheng Tai Biao's hand again.

"Child, be good and don't anger the mountain god!"

"Come on, Auntie will take you to play with my kid!"

Zheng Tai Biao looked down at his "petite" body, as if he remembered the night when he asked for the title.

The words "delicate body and soft character" that Li Yuan "instigated" have now become a shame for Biao's life.

"Li Yuan, wait a minute. Don't let me see you slacking off again, or I won't work!"

Zheng Tai Biao uttered some vicious words and was dragged away by the woman while being taught a lesson.

"You kid, you really have no sense of reverence. Why do you speak to the mountain god like that?"

"Come, let me tell you, the mountain god..."

Zheng Tai Biao was worried that he might hurt the mortal if he used too much strength, and looking at the woman's loving expression, he could only be dragged away with tears in his eyes.

Li Yuan couldn't help laughing.

The farmer picked up the hoe again and continued to cultivate the land.

Li Yuan looked around and saw tens of thousands of people working diligently to cultivate the land in this grain-growing area, preparing for growing grain.

Although everyone has not yet lived a good life, they have hope in their hearts, and they are still full of energy even under the scorching sun.

Li Yuan stood on the earth, feeling deeply impressed by the strength of ordinary people.

No matter how much suffering they go through, ordinary people will always cheer up and continue to live positively.

Even though life is short, even though conditions are tough and people are barely making ends meet, ordinary people never give up.

This is the light of life.

It is a flame that never goes out.

It is the spirit of those immortals with eternal life that is extremely difficult to understand.

Li Yuan was deeply moved.

Soon.

"Master Mountain God!"

"If you have nothing to do, go and take a rest. You are blocking my way while I cultivate the land!"

The farmer scratched his head.

"Oh!"

Li Yuan left angrily.

the other side.

Emperor Dayue was supervising the discussion of his ministers.

The general reconstruction plan has been agreed upon, and now the issue is implementation.

"Your Majesty, the matter of grain inspection is extremely important. I suggest that General Wang Shuo of Xuanhu take on this task!"

Some great scholars and old ministers bent down to give advice.

Emperor Dayue's eyebrows twitched slightly.

This Wang Shuo is the nephew of this old minister.

"Yes."

After thinking about it, Emperor Dayue did not refuse.

Several ministers also recommended to Emperor Dayue candidates who they thought were suitable to supervise and lead various affairs.

The people they nominated were more or less related to some of the ministers in this room.

Emperor Dayue hesitated every time and had a headache, but he agreed to them one by one.

But his face looked a little dark.

His eyes were also a little cold.

Someone else has decided on the candidates for other matters.

"Your Majesty, the matter of purchasing is related to the people's food and daily life. I suggest that you ask Feng Yun from the Miscellaneous Affairs Department to go!"

A minister bowed and saluted.

"Feng Yun is a young talent from Dayue. He is young and promising, and has good abilities. He can take on this task!"

Emperor Dayue closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The ministers looked at each other, as if they had noticed something and felt a little uneasy.

Emperor Dayue suddenly opened his eyes, his aura somewhat cold.

He had a half-smile on his face:

"My Minister of Finance, tell me, what is your last name?"

Emperor Dayue has a deep gaze and a majestic aura.

The Minister of Finance immediately began to sweat and stammered, "My...my surname is Feng."

"Then why don't you step down?"

Emperor Dayue glanced at him and spoke calmly.

But the Minister of Finance only felt a chill on his scalp, swallowed his saliva, and knelt down quickly:

"I deserve death for my crime!"

Emperor Dayue looked around at his ministers.

He is extremely powerful and has the air of an emperor.

"People's livelihood is not stable yet, don't even think about those petty and despicable things!"

"It has been a difficult journey, and you have suffered a lot. Please don't force me!"

Emperor Dayue exuded an indescribable tyranny. His eyes were as sharp as swords, slashing fiercely across the faces of his ministers.

Many ministers quickly lowered their heads, knelt on the ground, and begged for forgiveness.

Emperor Dayue snorted coldly:

"The people are not yet at peace, and everything is still at the beginning of confusion."

"Whoever dares to profit from the people's livelihood, I will sacrifice his head to the heavens!"

His words were sonorous, and there seemed to be the sound of swords in his voice, and there was a strong murderous aura.

"I will not remind you of this matter of propriety anymore!"

"Please think about it carefully for me. Do we need to reconsider some of the candidates?"

The ministers' faces turned red and they shouted at His Majesty to calm down.

This time, they were more cautious and the people they nominated again did not dare to be related to each other, but each had his own abilities.

Emperor Dayue sighed in his heart.

These ministers are capable, but after just a few days of peace, their little tricks start to become active.

What a headache.