"Yuzhen greets the Immortal Master!"

Ming Yuzhen, who was burly and looked rough, saluted respectfully and said.

"Lord Xia is tired!"

Yang Feng said indifferently.

"The Lord of Xia expelled the Tartars to protect the people, and even possessed Bashu, Haotian God thought that you had contributed to Huaxia, so he wanted to use you as an alternative to the Lord of the Mandate of Heaven, and gave you another elixir, and if you take it, all diseases will disappear and prolong life!"

Then he took out a white jade bottle and said.

Ming Yuzhen hurriedly lowered her head and took it with both hands.

Yang Feng immediately made a gesture of please.

Ming Yuzhen was stunned for a moment, then poured out a black pill inside, and then looked up at Yang Feng, an official behind him poked him gently, and the eyes of several other civil officials were also a little complicated, but Ming Yuzhen only paused slightly, and then stuffed the pill into his mouth without hesitation and swallowed it, and the next moment he showed a surprised expression, as if he couldn't believe it, he moved his arms as if he couldn't believe it, and immediately saluted Yang Feng again.

"Immortal Master Xie gave Dan!"

He said with a hint of excitement.

Of course he didn't know, that elixir was just a sugar pill with a little Chinese medicine added casually, and it really worked because he had already entered Yang Feng's soul energy coverage, and he was covered in injuries and illnesses after fighting for more than ten years like him, and he died of illness early in the original history of forty, not to mention how good it felt that these injuries and illnesses were swept away at this moment.

"This is a gift from Haotian God!"

Yang Feng said.

Ming Yuzhen hurriedly knelt down and thanked the heavens according to the etiquette he learned when he ascended the throne.

"Does Lord Xia have any interest in the world?"

Yang Feng asked.

Ming Yuzhen looked at the sides with some hesitation.

The occasion was obviously not suitable for discussing such an important issue, after all, tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians had gathered around them.

"Lord Xia, please answer."

Yang Feng said.

Ming Yuzhen took a deep breath, and then said a little resolutely: "Hui Xianshi, Yuzhen is just a grass people in Suizhou, farming for generations, abusing my Han people with Tartars, tyrannical expropriation caused the people to starve all over the wilderness, and fought up to survive for more than ten years. ”

Apparently he was a smart man.

He doesn't have the capital to win the world, so don't be strong, on his part of the population, it is impossible to compete with Zhu Yuanzhang, Chen Youliang, Zhang Shicheng, and these people, and there must be spies from all sides among the people here, he dares to say that he intends to fight for the world so immediately become the target of the public, on the contrary, he simply refuses to show all parties that he has no such ambition, and will immediately become the object of wooing all parties, and then he can strive for better results, no matter who wins the world in the end, he is not a bad Dou Rong.

"That's a rarity!"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

Then he took out a jade plaque, and then threw it casually to levitate in the air, and the three words Ming Yuzhen were visible on it.

"In this way, your jade book is useless, if the Xia lord regrets it is too late, this thing is destroyed, then you will no longer have the qualification to fight for the destiny of heaven, when the immortal is selected by Haotian God to return to the destiny of the person, you must go to the emperor to call him a minister to respect his order, if there is a repeated heart at that time, the immortal will personally destroy you, the immortal here again asks, whether the Xia lord is willing to accept this jade book, officially join the ranks of fighting for the destiny of heaven?"

He continued.

"Immortal Master, dare to ask how to fight for the destiny of heaven?"

A general beside Ming Yuzhen asked.

"Take the jade book, and then send troops to the Northern Expedition, and the first to enter the capital is the destiny of heaven!"

Yang Feng said.

The general was immediately silent.

Obviously, they can't do that.

Don't talk about the Northern Expedition, as long as they dare to go north out of the Sword Pavilion, the Yuan army in Yunnan will immediately come to attack Chongqing.

"Immortal Master, if there is a Lord in the Mandate of Heaven, we will sacrifice the land and be a minister, and the Immortal Master can protect the Ming clan as the Qian clan."

Another official said cautiously.

It's not that they are too careful, in fact, there are many people who sacrifice land and are killed and then killed, like the proportion of Wu Yueqian's family is not high, originally after the surrender of the Ming family in history, although he was not killed by Zhu Yuanzhang, but he also found a reason to throw it to North Korea. However, it can be regarded as a blessing and a curse, because in this way the Ming family avoided the massacre of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and was respected as a nobleman in North Korea, until the Ming family multiplied to tens of thousands of people on the side of the modern light stick, and if you add the north, it is estimated that it is a huge family of nearly 100,000 people, and often run back to worship the ancestors.

This is much better than the old Zhu family.

"Insurable!"

Yang Feng said.

What is he unwarrantable, even if Zhu Yuanzhang is the first to enter Dadu, it doesn't matter.

Lao Zhu also has no habit of killing this kind of person.

He is not the kind of person in our Daqing who is more than seventy years old and still picks up Ling Chi, let alone surrendered, Zhang Liangbi didn't surrender, he just absconded back to his hometown to farm after defeat, if we Daqing This is properly ill-intentioned to peek at the opportunity, but Lao Zhang still spends the rest of his life in wine and mulberry hemp, and often basks the wall roots with a group of old men who don't know his true identity. Zhu Yuanzhang just likes to throw these guys to North Korea and let the Li family be a pick-up man for him, but the real reason should be to save money and nothing else, after all, he has also given these people a lot of titles, they can't give him an official and they don't dare to use it to fight, it's a waste of food, which is really unbearable for Zhu Yuanzhang......

The Ming family got a fief in Korea.

Including Chen Youliang's son, he was also thrown to the Li family by Zhu Yuanzhang.

He also specially issued a holy decree to the Li family, asking the Li family to treat these people well.

This kind of hello, hello, hello, everyone's good way, even Yang Feng admires it very much, and I have to say that Lao Zhu is also very talented.

Then Yang Feng looked at Ming Yuzhen.

"Mr. Hui, Yuzhen doesn't dare to think about it!"

Ming Yuzhen said slowly.

Yang Feng nodded, and at the same time, the jade album instantly turned into powder and drifted away.

Ming Yuzhen looked at the dissipated smoke and dust with complicated eyes, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lord Xia, don't you want to invite this immortal as a guest?"

Yang Feng said.

"Immortal Master, please!"

Ming Yuzhen said immediately.

Immediately after they entered Chongqing in the cheers of the people on both sides, the words showed that Yuzhen's choice was what all the people were looking forward to, so that no matter what the outcome of the Ming family would be in the end, first of all, the people would no longer have to suffer from the flames of war, this Sichuan already had not many people, if Ming Yuzhen still wanted to fight for the world, then they would definitely be pushed to the battlefield as cannon fodder, and at that time I didn't know how many people had to die!

Whether it was originally from Sichuan or from Hubei with Ming Yuzhen, they all cheered for the choice of their leader at this moment.

In this cheer, Yang Feng revisited the old land, and soon they arrived at the Xia Kingdom Palace.

Ming Yuzhen's palace is the original county government of Ba County, and there is no decent expansion, it is purely the same as the original version of a landlord's mansion, not even the main hall of the court meeting, he and the civil and military officials are in the main hall of an old temple, and they completely look like a grass platform.

"You're frugal."

Yang Feng looked at the small palace in front of him and said with a smile.

"Immortal Master, I was born in a poor peasant, grew up in a thatched house, and I have tasted the days of eating bran and gnawing Guanyin soil, how can I pay those attentions, the land of Bashu is sparsely populated, and it is not easy for the people to pay taxes to support the army, and how much tax do you have to collect if you build a palace? Isn't that like the Tartars, they will go on a rampage and force the people to starve? Which of my subordinates was not forced to rebel by the Tartars because of this, the Red Turban Army was born from a bitter background, and now it is his turn to govern the people, do you still follow the Tartars to learn? ”

Ming Yuzhen said.

Of course, his words are a bit of a show.

In fact, in the later period, his subordinates have become big landlords in Sichuan, and when Zhu Yuanzhang destroyed the next summer, a quarter of Sichuan's household registration became the peasants of his officials and generals, but this cannot be said to be his responsibility, after all, he had been dead for more than ten years at that time, and his ability could not prevent this kind of thing.

"Are there any people from the Fushun area?"

Yang Feng turned around and said to the soldiers and civilians who followed behind.

Then several merchants immediately squeezed out.

"The disciples knocked on the immortal master, and the disciples and others all came to do business from Fushun."

One of them said.

Yang Feng's hand waved forward, and the nearly four-square-meter paving stone slab under his feet quickly deformed, and in the blink of an eye, a topographic map similar to a sand table was generated, which marked the precise location of Fushun City and the surrounding salt wells.

"Do you see?"

He went on to say.

"So, those are all new wells?"

The merchant who spoke pointed to the salt wells that were more than ten times more than ten times larger than those of this era, and said almost with a hint of trembling.

"Yes!"

Yang Feng said.

"Quick, protect this land!"

Ming Yuzhen, who was beside him, shouted without hesitation.

What does Sichuan make money on? Salt! The whole Sichuan until the early years of the Republic of China still relied on the salt industry to make money, the Sichuan warlord melee, the Yunnan army invaded Sichuan, etc., the most important thing is to grab the salt well, and even the only time the Sichuan army went out of Sichuan to participate in the warlord melee to attack Wuhan, the purpose is also to make Sichuan salt in the two lakes to sell, even in modern Zigong salt well still provides millions of tons of salt every year, supporting the economy of the whole city.

In that case, give them enough salt wells.

Bringing Zigong to the middle of the Qing Dynasty, all the large and small salt wells that appeared were marked for them to mine, anyway, there was no technical difficulty, at this time it was already Zhuo Tube Well, a few hundred meters of wells without pressure, and if you work hard, you may be able to drill out the Shenhai Well in advance! It's nothing more than time, and Shen Haijing has been working for thirteen years! Moreover, these salt well craftsmen in the Ming and Qing dynasties even shot out the oil, and exercised this is the oil workers in the future, those oil wells in Brunei are generally not as deep as these salt wells in Sichuan, and the kilometer-level Shenhai wells must be in the late nineteenth century, and the first oil well in the world drilled by the United States and Russia in Pennsylvania and Baku is only 20 meters deep!