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The next day, the court meeting, the ministers bowed.

"Zhongqing is flat!" Song Yan, who was wearing a black dragon robe, sat on the dragon chair and raised his hand to support him.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. The ministers thanked him in unison.

When the empire was first established, there were a lot of things to be done, so this court meeting lasted for more than three hours before it ended.

However, a few more important things were also adopted at today's court meeting.

First, the establishment of household registration, in real-world terms, is to establish household registration files for the people of the empire, issue identity cards, with household registration and identity cards, the empire can better manage the people of the world.

Second, the construction of schools, as the so-called education should start from the children, only by instilling in them the idea of loyalty and patriotism, the empire can survive for a long time.

Song Yan had a hunch that if these two things were done well, the national strength and dominance of the Dawu Empire would be improved and stabilized a lot, and naturally, the power of luck in his body would also expand a little.

Although the power of luck is the power that this heaven and earth has blessed him, it is undeniable that this power of luck is really powerful, and it is already comparable to the martial god.

If he is allowed to cultivate with peace of mind, I am afraid that if he cultivates for another hundred years, he may not be able to reach the realm of the Martial God.

And in order to destroy the demon and demon clans, force is indispensable, so Song Yan can only choose the path of strengthening the power of luck.

In addition to establishing household registration and building schools, Song Yan also proposed to vigorously develop agricultural commerce and set up a new department, Tiangong Academy.

In terms of strength, the human race is not as good as the demon race and the demon race, so to defeat them, force alone is not enough, so Song Yan thought of developing science and coming up with a batch of high-tech weapons.

At present, when the Tiangong Academy was first established, there were not many people, and there were only more than ten people, so Song Yan directly wrote out the formula of black powder and the method of making grenades, and threw them to study.

A few days have passed in a blink of an eye, and the household registration filing and the construction of the school under the auspices of the inner government are proceeding in an orderly manner, and after a few days, the household registration filing of Shengjing and the nine sub-cities has been completed.

Today, there are more than 110 million people in the Holy City, and the number of people in the nine sub-cities together has reached 100 million.

I have to say, this is a very scary number.

At present, only 10 primary schools have been built in the city, and children between the ages of five and 12 can attend school free of charge.

The establishment of household registration and the construction of the school have achieved initial results, and correspondingly, Song Yan feels that the power of luck in his body has increased a little, that is to say, the guess that enhancing national strength is enhancing luck is correct and feasible.

"Your Majesty, there is a man outside the palace who claims to be your father, asking to see you!"

A female officer came to report.

Yes, it is a female official, not a eunuch, and Song Yan doesn't want to create a profession like a eunuch in this world, so all the errands in the palace are palace maids.

Hearing this, Song Yan couldn't help but be surprised, opened his perspective supernatural power, looked outside the palace gate, and sure enough, he saw the dusty Yellow Mountain.

As soon as his body flickered, Song Yan directly performed the Great Movement Technique and came to the palace gate.

"See Your Majesty!"

The guards knelt down and saluted.

"Don't be polite, get up!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan walked up to Huang Shan with a smile and bowed: "Boy Huang Liang has seen his father!"

Looking at Song Yan, who was wearing a dragon robe and had a majestic demeanor, Huang Shan sighed inexplicably.

A quarter of an hour later, the inner courtyard of the palace.

"Dad, why didn't my mother come with you?" asked Song Yan.

"Hey. ”

Huang Shan sighed heavily: "Your mother also wants to come with her father, but your ancestor is not allowed!"

"The Taishi Ancestor is not allowed?"

Song Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, but an inexplicable crisis rose in his heart.

He said quietly: "By the way, Dad, now that your son is already the emperor of a country, you don't have to sit on the peak in the future, it's better to stay here and enjoy Qingfu, as for the mother's side, I will send someone to pick her up together!"

"I'm afraid I can't. Huang Shan shook his head.

"Why?" asked Song Yan.

Huang Shan said with an embarrassed face: "My father came this time on the orders of your Taishi Ancestor to persuade you to dissolve the empire!"

"What?dissolve the empire?" Hearing this, Song Yan couldn't help but be shocked, and then asked with a sneer, "Why did the Taishi Ancestor do this?"

Speaking of which, Song Yan thought of the sacrifice to the heavens, and the projection of the Misty Martial God also asked him to dissolve the empire.

One Valkyrie does this, and two Valkyrie do the same?

What is it for?

Isn't it good to have a powerful human race?

Huang Shan's expression was even more embarrassed: "Your Taishi Ancestor said that the formation of an empire will attract the taboo of the demon and demon races, and bring disaster to our human race!"

"Huh!"

Hearing such remarks, Song Yan couldn't help laughing, if it weren't for Huangshan's face, he would have scolded him directly, what kind of bullshit remarks would he have scolded, the previous Terran sects were lined up, although there were military aircraft battalions, but it was still a plate of scattered sand.

Now, Song Yan formed an empire with the intention of integrating the power of the human race step by step, and only when he is strong can he not be afraid of foreign enemies.

And the meaning translated by the myth of sitting and forgetting martial arts is: you can't be too strong, otherwise the enemy will taboo you, and then they will attack you, so, in order not to be attacked by the enemy, then you have to cut off your own hands and feet, so that the enemy can rest assured!

If the Martial Saint dared to say this to him, Song Yan would definitely dare to spray him in the face.

The next moment, Song Yan looked at Huang Shan: "Father, what do you think?"

For a while, Huang Shan fell into a tangle, and only said after a while: "Actually, my father doesn't agree with Shizu's statement, but he is Shizu after all, and his master's order cannot be violated, so I can only follow his orders to persuade you, Shizu promised that if you are willing to dissolve the empire, he can take you as an apprentice!"

"Huh!"

Song Yan smiled again, and his perception of the Martial God in his heart was a little worse, Nima, you asked my father to persuade me to dissolve the empire, isn't it a plan to make our father and son turn their faces, and take me as an apprentice?

Is it rare?

Song Yan took a deep breath and said to Huang Shan: "Dad, I'll tell you the truth! To form an empire, what I am pursuing is not for rights and enjoyment, but to lead the human race to completely eradicate the demons and demons, so the empire must not be dissolved, but I want to make her stronger and stronger!"

Huang Shan didn't seem surprised by Song Yan's answer, but he was also a little disappointed: "Son, you can do this, I feel very relieved for my father, but after all, my father is a person who sits and forgets the martial god, so my father can't support you on the bright side, and when I return to Zaowang Peak, I will go and beg your Taishi Ancestor to see if he can change his mind!"

"Father, I think it's better for you to stay here!" Song Yan said thoughtfully.

"No, I have to go back to my life!" Huang Shan shook his head.

Song Yan nodded: "Okay, since you insist, I won't force you to be a son, but even if you want to leave, you have to stay for a few days before leaving, not to mention, your three daughters-in-law are still waiting to meet your father-in-law!"

[Author's digression]: Second change