Zhao Kuo was stunned for a moment, holding the elixir in his hand, which smelled faintly fragrant, and this elixir could prolong life by sixty years.

With a complicated expression, he knelt on the ground: "Thank you, Zhao Kuo, for the immortal head. The immortal head has established the Kingdom of God. If you don't dislike it, let them do their part for the immortal head."

Zhao Kuo's words made the officials behind them look bitter, but they also knew that as long as there was this Taoist with the power of heaven in front of them, then they would never have a chance to make a comeback with Zhao Kuo.

As for continuing to live in seclusion to clarify one's mind?

Your Majesty has surrendered first. What's the use of holding on to these old men?

All the civil servants of the Royalist Party knelt down and kowtowed, and said in their mouths: "My ministers pay homage to the Lord God."

The sudden change caught the literati and scholar-bureaucrats on the right by surprise. The leader, Shi Miyuan, hurriedly recovered from the shock, and immediately followed Han Tuozhou's example and knelt on the ground.

"My humble minister pays homage to the God Lord."

Han Tuozhou was a powerful minister, but he was also a patriotic person, and he followed Zhao Kuo all the time.

As far as he advocated anti-gold, chased Yue Fei, and denounced Qin Hui, his behavior was naturally not too bad.

But Shi Miyuan and the others here are different. He was a first-class treacherous official in history, and he was closely linked with the Kingdom of Jin. Now he sees that the wind direction is not right and immediately changes his camp. He dare not procrastinate to pursue greater benefit.

"Why didn't you delay?"

Zhang Ziyu looked at Shi Miyuan's group with a half-smile. They had the largest number and were the most luxuriously dressed.

Aristocratic families and hereditary aristocrats, they are the vested interests among the intellectuals, and they are also those who want to stick to the privileges and interests of the scholar-bureaucrats.

They also want to hold Zhang Ziyu hostage to establish their class status. The idea is beautiful, but unfortunately it cannot be supported.

Zhang Ziyu's words almost made Shi Miyuan tremble in fright, and he said quickly: "I don't dare to dare. A few days ago, Mr. Guo said that there are not enough manpower for Zhili. I will wait for many friends to visit friends and look for insightful people. I will be able to provide for the gods in a few days." Sent, to govern the Kingdom of God well."

Zhang Ziyu smiled, shook his head and said, "No need."

With a wave of his hand, two thousand and one hundred members of the Mechanical Spirit tribe immediately appeared on the square, and the heavy footsteps seemed to be stepping on the hearts of the last group of people.

"Meet my lord."

The Mechanical Spirit Clan shouted in unison, and the sound resounded throughout Lin'an Mansion.

Zhang Ziyu's leisurely voice came: "I have some people from the Jiling clan, and there are also some talents from the human race. It's not up to you. Don't think too highly of yourself."

This sentence also sealed the fate of Shi Miyuan and his group.

"Guo Jing took a team of Tool Spirits to investigate and kill those who commit crimes. Let me see how many are clean."

When Shi Miyuan heard this, he collapsed to the ground. Like him, many people were so frightened that their hands and feet went limp.

Since they dare to do things that are self-respecting, then the foundation is really clean, but there are not many people.

A farce ended like this, and the public opinion turmoil that swept Song and Jin was gradually reversed.

Zhao Kuo's Dragon Qi was taken away, the Divine Dynasty was already orthodox, and two thousand heavenly troops appeared out of thin air. Everyone knew how far-fetched the resistance was.

The frontier army and the local army successively submitted memorials of surrender, and each of them was rushed to send, for fear that if they were a step too late, they would be held accountable.

After reorganizing the military system and starting to transform production, the piles of things are gradually arranged on the formation, and Zhang Ziyu can also feel the luck that is gradually stabilizing.

Of course, Huang Yaoshi, Huang Niao, and Huang Rong are the busiest among so many things. They are all intelligent people, and the advancement of various tasks cannot be separated from them.

Fortunately, Huang Niao is a member of the Tool Spirit Clan, and has specially bred several Robot Spirit Clan royal zombie puppets as assistants, so many things can be handled quickly.

Not to mention, there are capable courtiers like Han Tuozhou who have surrendered, and they can provide great help in handling many government affairs.

It is actually not difficult to settle the matter of the Condor Shooting World. After all, the value of force has exceeded a lot. As long as you push horizontally, basically no one can resist.

The difficult thing is how to manage the affairs of this god dynasty well. Only when it is well managed can luck be like a rainbow.

Zhang Ziyu's methods are very reassuring, the general direction has been set, and the next step is to gradually promote governance in all aspects.

The development of martial arts, the basic farming economy, cultural beliefs, etc., can all be promoted in one piece, and it can be transformed into the shape he wants according to Zhang Ziyu's ideas.

The Mechanical Spirit Race is a mechanical race. They have great advantages in advanced technology and develop various production tools. It goes without saying. At that time, the Kingdom of God will have a great improvement.

In addition, there is another important thing is the mining of minerals.

If the Mechanical Spirit Race wants to produce on a large scale, they need a lot of metal. Now that the Kingdom of God is basically stable, mining matters are also on the agenda.

Iron ore, gold, silver, and copper are used as the basis for mining, and other rare metals and jade are also gradually included in the mining plan, and the basic metal reserves will have a lot of progress.

Apart from development, another important thing is that Taoist Simu and Huang Yaoshi met for the first time in this wave of in-laws.

One of the two has a weird personality, and the other is very offbeat, but if they really want to meet, for the sake of their respective children (disciples), it is rare for them to sit down and eat in a friendly manner.

Although there are some differences in personality, they have reached the same front after chatting, that is Zhang Ziyu, don't try to bully Huang Rong.

Good guy, that chatter is eager to pull Zhang Ziyu over and beat him up to maintain a harmonious relationship between the two parties.

When Zhang Ziyu heard this from Huang Rong, he was also speechless.

"Sooner or later, I pulled out the oxygen tube for the little old man."

Huang Rong giggled when he whispered, and said, "Be careful to hear Master Simu, otherwise you will be too hungry to walk around."

"You take this thing, Rong'er, to your father-in-law."

A cheat book and a bottle of elixir appeared in Zhang Ziyu's hand. Huang Rong was a little surprised. She opened it and found that it was the cheat book of "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao".

Although Huang Rong is already a member of Zhang Ziyu, she has always used things with discretion, and even her own father would not pass on the secret books without authorization.

If you want to use it, you will ask Zhang Ziyu first.

And this time, Huang Yaoshi really didn't have time to give the cheats of cultivation, after all, the decision to activate the Condor Shooting World was rather sudden.

Zhang Ziyu was the first to think of Huang Yaoshi's matter, how could this not move her.

"Brother Fish"

Huang Rong pursed her lips lightly, and suddenly said, "Can I get another share of this exercise and elixir?"

Zhang Ziyu was taken aback: "To whom?"

Naturally, Huang Rong would not allow Zhang Ziyu to be used, but she couldn't think of anyone other than Huang Yaoshi who deserved her attention.

Unexpectedly, Huang Rong sighed quietly and said: "Senior Sister Mei, if my father cultivates immortality, his longevity will not be a matter of a hundred or two hundred years. If he lives forever and is alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Different ages, different experiences, Huang Rong's state of mind is also different.

It is absolutely impossible to say that she has no complaints against Mei Ruohua.

But every time she returned to the Condor Shooting World, and occasionally went back to Peach Blossom Island, she didn't miss Mei Ruohua's attitude.

Guilty, make amends, be cautious.

Even as long as she speaks out, Mei Ruohua can kill her own life, what a humble attitude.

What happened back then, in the final analysis, was still the problem of his father, Huang Yaoshi.

Worrying and indecisive over feelings turned into a tragedy in the end.

Now that she is with Zhang Ziyu, of course she can feel this feeling. Longevity is a good thing, but if she lives alone, she might as well die.

Thinking about it this way, comparing your heart with your heart, this is how you came up with the idea just now.

Seeing her drooping eyebrows and eyes, Zhang Ziyu hugged her weak body: "Use it if you want, if you are not happy, I will put on a hood and beat my father-in-law tonight."

"Puchi"

Huang Rong couldn't help laughing: "If you hit him, be careful not to go to Peach Blossom Island."

Zhang Ziyu touched Huang Rong's eyebrows with his fingertips, and a golden lotus quietly blended into it.

Huang Rong was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, she felt that her body seemed to become a little lighter, and the perception of spiritual power and the smoothness of cultivation were further improved.

"Brother Yu, is this luck?"

"The seed of luck can be regarded as a blessing of luck for you."

Zhang Ziyu replied with a smile, the seed of luck is only a preliminary method, and maybe luck will be stronger in the future.

Then this technique has another name, Qi Luck Conferring Gods.

"Thank you brother fish."

Huang Rong kissed Zhang Ziyu's cheek, and stood up smiling. Naturally, there was no need to refuse their current relationship.

"I'm going to find my father first, and the matter can be settled within three days at most."

"Go."

When Huang Rong left the Daqing Palace, Zhang Ziyu couldn't help but smile. One or two years later, Huang Rong has changed a lot.

Although he still has a quirky temperament, he has become more considerate.

"It's time to go see Brother Zhuzi and the others."

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