"Excuse me, do you want to blackmail the Son of Heaven to order the princes?" Wei Zheng asked in a loud voice to Wukong respectfully. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

All the other ministers looked at Wukong with blank eyes, waiting for his answer very nervously.

"I'd like to get rid of this impostor, but ...... , you just think I am the Son of Heaven to order the princes. What, do you have an opinion?" Wukong asked Wei Zheng in an unkind tone.

"Minister, there is no opinion, it's just ...... I don't know what the future will ...... , How do you plan to arrange Yang Tong?" Wei Zheng was extremely bold and asked Wukong such a question.

"Zhongshuling still has business to talk about, so I don't have time to answer your questions. Shut up. Mao Wenchen looked at Wei Zheng indifferently and spoke slowly.

He didn't want the lord to answer the question, at least in the here and now, he didn't want everyone to know Goku's thoughts.

"If you are not honest, then punish him to be honest. Be honest, then ensure that he will be prosperous and rich for the rest of his life. Do you remember? That's what I've got for you. Now, I'm going to get down to business, and no one is allowed to interject any more. After Wukong finished explaining his decision to Yang Tong, he looked around at the ministers in the hall and ordered slowly.

Then, Wukong began to familiarize himself with the road, and began to arrange various government affairs to the ministers in the palace in an orderly manner.

First, count the population, land, money and grain in the existing territory.

Second, we should rush to provide relief where there are disaster victims, and rush to rescue people where there are refugees.

Third, the courtiers who have merit and talent will be rewarded and promoted, and the courtiers who have no merit and talent will be rearranged.

Fourth, rent and tax reductions should promote the development of people's livelihood.

Fifth, the establishment of MI6, an important intelligence monitoring organization.

Sixth, the establishment of state-owned enterprises to control the main industries and commerce in the territory.

Wukong has done these things in the south a long time ago, so of course he is very experienced.

Although his face did not change and his heart did not beat, he sat in the hall of a thousand sheep, asking and explaining, giving orders, and talking about money without nervousness.

However, with the passage of time, in the entire Thousand Sheep Palace, everyone's faces gradually changed, including Mao Wenchen and Zhang Fan'an, the two people who knew Wukong best, also looked at their lord with a shocked gaze and was extremely convinced.

Wukong started from being confused and chasing ducks to manage Shengtian City, all the way to being in charge of the government affairs of the entire Dasui, and then to the skillful governance in the Thousand Sheep Hall at this time, the various difficulties, failures, troubles, and confusions he encountered were not at all imaginable by these civil officials with limited vision in Mule and Sheep City.

100,000 were originally just slaves in charge of the Dasui Inner Palace, but now they have all become, qualified officials, in countless crawling and rolling, Wukong, who has really studied, understood, pondered, and dealt with various people's livelihood and government affairs, how could it be that he has no experience in governance?

Therefore, governing the entire north, with Wukong's current political level, is really just a piece of cake.

After getting the bunji in the morning, the martial arts will start in the afternoon.

"My lord, I don't know how you arranged our army's strategy in the future. Wei Zheng looked at Zhang Fan'an fixedly, and asked him slowly.

"This ...... This one...... , Zhongshu Ling, let's talk about it. Zhang Fan'an looked flattering and pleaded to his lord.

As soon as his words fell, the eyes of all the officials fell on Wukong, and everyone hoped that this magical genius little fat man could continue to be brilliant like in the morning.

"Why are you looking at me? Although I am invincible in martial arts, I will leave the simple matter of strategy to Wen Chen. He knew what I meant. Wukong sat on the chair with a big grin, habitually bragging.

"Hmph! As soon as Wukong's words fell, an extremely harsh voice came out of the martial arts class.

"Looking for death--which one said this, get out of here-!" Zhang Fan'an looked at all the generals angrily, and shouted loudly with extreme anger.

At this time, Pei Renji and Pei Xingjian, the father and son, were so frightened that their faces turned white, and before they could go out and kowtow together, Pei Xingyan had already walked out of the martial arts class with a big grin, and said to Zhang Fan'an lightly: "Lord, I said it, how are you doing?"

"Yay, young man, are you kind? I admire you......! Do you know how much harm I have?" Wukong didn't wait for Zhang Fan'an to draw his sword, he took the lead

Pei Xingyan asked.

"Pei Xingyan -- you quickly kowtow to Gongzi and admit your mistakes! You are fast! Lord, my son's brain is not very good, he is a pure martial idiot, please forgive him. After Pei Renji finished speaking, he knelt in front of Zhang Fan'an, and kept kowtowing to plead for his son.

"Alas...... I'm not angry, what kind of head are you knocking? Get me up quickly. Okay, I've been sitting for a long time anyway, so let's have a good try. Boy, I'm very powerful, do you dare?" Wukong asked Pei Xingyan very arrogantly.

Except for Zhang Fan'an and Mao Wenchen, in fact, everyone in the hall thought that Wukong was just arrogant, and they didn't believe how powerful he could be at all.

After all, age and figure are all there, and with this little ball-like figure, it is unknown whether it will be martial arts.

"My lord, your competition should not be held in public. If you have to compete, you can go to the study with him and close the door to compete. Mao Wenchen suggested to Wukong flatly.

When he said this, he directly shocked all the generals stupidly!

A martial artist of Pei Xingyan's level, if he moves casually after transforming, the entire Thousand Sheep Hall may collapse.

However, Mao Wenchen dared to let the magical little fat man compete with each other in the small study.

Either Mao Wenchen is crazy at this time, or that little fat man is really strong, so strong that Pei Xingyan is in front of him, and it is impossible to walk through even a move, and it will hurt the hall at all!

Is this kind of anti-heaven thing possible?

"How can this be reasonable--Mao Wenchen, what do you mean?" Pei Xingyan yelled at Mao Wenchen angrily.

The other party's words were simply too insulting, could it be that he Pei Xingyan was so weak to this extent? In the hands of that magical little fat man, he couldn't even make a move?

"It's not interesting, I just want to teach you a lesson. With the character of a person like you, in this situation, if you lose. In your life, if you can't win the Zhongshu Provincial Order, you will definitely always surrender. I just want you to turn over again for the rest of your life. Do you dare?" Mao Wenchen said calmly to Pei Xingyan.

"Q Chen, what you said is a bit too much. I'm just having fun with him, how can you ...... what you say. Wukong frowned and preached to Mao Wenchen, but unfortunately, before he finished speaking, Pei Xingyan yelled at him angrily.

"Play casually! You said that you are competing with me, just play casually? Okay, good, good! Then I will accompany you today, and play casually!" After Pei Xingyan finished roaring angrily, he walked towards the study without hesitation.

"Look at my broken mouth, I can't speak......! , people obviously can't beat me, how can I stimulate him anymore? Alas...... , I'm so honest!" Under everyone's speechless expressions, Wukong blamed himself, and walked towards the study with his head shaken.

The two of them went in quickly, but they came out faster!

Almost as soon as Goku closed the door, Goku walked out triumphantly again.

Just when everyone thought that something was wrong with him, Wukong sat back in his chair with a smile on his face, looking like he was really awesome.

When everyone saw this situation, they all dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and in their hearts now, their views on Wukong are basically the same.

That is, although this little fat man is absolutely outstanding in terms of civil governance, but he is really weak and pitiful in terms of martial arts, and besides, this little fat man is obviously very unrefined and timid, and he doesn't even dare to accept other people's challenges.

"Okay, I've said what I should say, I've done what I should do, and I've proven everything I need to prove. The small thing of strategy can be taught to Wen Chen. But there's one thing you have to do for me. In three days, I will get the Great Holy City, and in three days, I will be gone. After Wukong finished speaking to Mao Wenchen seriously, he left the Thousand Sheep Hall with a shake.