NOVEL WEB Waterdrop Survival: I can see the prompt
Chapter 187 Internal Affairs
More than a month has passed since the war.
Fang Bai sat on the palace platform and lost his mind, and the dark energy and death energy gathered here from all directions. This is the practice habit he has developed during this period of time, in order to absorb more of the dark energy and death energy in the air.
This is a bit of self-deception.
The reserves of these two kinds of breath in the air are too large to be counted, and he did not see any decrease in them.
Shu Jun hurriedly walked behind him, waking him up from his contemplation:
"General Shu Jun, what's the matter with you?"
Shu Jun couldn't see any expression, but he could still hear dissatisfaction from his tone:
"Report to the Great Emperor, two groups of people in the Yanghe boundary fought because of the boundary."
Fang Bai frowned.
He didn't think of these things. When he could only survive, the land was vast and the people were scarce and there was little food and clothing, so there were few conflicts. Now that people are all gathered together, conflicts have appeared instead.
This kind of thing must be stopped, and a regulation must be formulated, and there must be rewards and punishments, so that this simple society can be stabilized.
Thinking of this, he stood up:
"Let's go and have a look!"
These thirty sunny places have already been named, and under the leadership of the ghost soldiers, the people have moved to these areas.
As a ghost soldier, you don't need food and grass, so there is no such thing as taxation.
So he fully thought that after a few months, the people would suffer for this period of time, and when the first batch of grain matured, they would at least be able to live a life of food and clothing.
How could they have imagined that this life had just seen hope, and they strengthened first.
When Fang Bai arrived, the ghost soldiers had already separated the people on both sides.
Under the guard of the ghost soldiers, these people were still glaring at each other.
I am used to seeing ghost soldiers, and these ghost soldiers have never done anything against them, so these people are not afraid.
Under the scorching sun, the ghost soldiers had already changed several waves.
"what happened?"
Fang Bai asked Dooley who was still maintaining order at the scene.
Dooley quickly explained what happened.
Of these two groups of people, one wave was headed by the surname Guo, and the other wave was headed by the surname Wang.
There are a hundred or so people from each side, and the surname Guo arrives first, occupying the convenient fields on both sides of the river bank.
The surname Wang came late, so he could only set up a village far away from the river bank.
Water is definitely needed for farming, but water is not so convenient for the surname Wang. Whether it is artificially carrying water or water trucks, it is only enough for daily use. If you want to irrigate the land, the water is not enough.
The surname Wang wanted to dig ditches to divert water.
This requires the occupation of the Guo surname, and the Guo surname naturally disagrees.
The surname Wang suggested that the land could be exchanged, even if it was two for one.
Guo surnamed did not agree.
This place, including the place where the surname Wang lives now, is regarded by them as their own, but it has not yet been reclaimed.
The surname Wang came and developed the wasteland, which made them uncomfortable. Now that the surname Wang wants to ask himself, it must be embarrassing, and it would be great to drive them away.
The people have met Fang Bai many times, and Fang Bai did not force them to salute, so they are very bold now.
Guo's surname is still plausible:
"We were the ones who came first, and this area is ours! If you want to use water, it's fine, they go north for a hundred miles first."
Shu Jun scolded loudly:
"Do you dare to be unreasonable to the emperor?"
Fang Bai stopped Shu Jun:
"I said let them use water, and just dig ditches from here, is that okay?"
He pointed to a piece of low-lying land in the middle and asked the leader surnamed Guo.
The leader surnamed Guo is already guilty, but so many people are looking at him, he is still pretending to be calm:
"Okay, unless they use five times the land in exchange!"
Fang Bai nodded. It's only been a short month, and the other party has lost the most basic respect for him. He asked Dooley:
"According to the previous situation, how should this kind of thing be handled?"
Dooley replied without hesitation:
"Depend on water, bully, blackmailer, kill!"
Most of the countries in this era are nomadic or agricultural countries, so it is not surprising that there are such laws.
In Fang Bai's opinion, this set of laws is a bit simple and crude. Unfortunately, he is not a political student, so he cannot compile a set of laws now, and he knows that there are problems in applying modern laws to ancient times.
So he nodded:
"You can't be square without rules, so let's follow this set of laws first!"
He believed that Shu Jun and Du Li could easily solve this little problem, but he couldn't bear to see such a simple execution of a person.
So he is ready to leave.
There was another reason why he was merciless.
That is, the scars on the face of the leader surnamed Guo and the calluses on his hands are completely different from those of the leader surnamed Wang.
Fang Bai can tell who is holding the knife and who is grinding it out with agricultural tools.
In the future, the leader surnamed Guo will also play the role of a bully.
He remembered something again, turned to Dooley and said:
"Imperial concubine, let me be in charge of the punishment in the future! General Shu Jun, I will leave this domestic security to you! Show this man's head to all the people to see what the consequences of violating the law will look like."
After speaking, he didn't look at the situation behind.
At this time, the surnames Wang and Guo remembered that this is their own emperor, he can be magnanimous, and he can also not care about anyone.
But when he was thinking about it, no one here could hold back his anger, so they immediately fell to their knees on the ground, trembling.
He returned to the palace, but before he could sit still, Shu Jun came again.
It was useless for him to open his mouth, Fang Bai asked:
"What's the matter?"
Shu Jun took out a small grass, this grass was very special, half of it was as black as ink, and the other half was green, and the thick color condensed into dewdrops on the tip of the leaf.
"what is this?"
Being used to seeing all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, Fang Bai was not very surprised by such plants.
Shu Jun handed over the grass:
"Your Majesty, this is Yang Yang Grass. Refined into a panacea, it can revive the dead..."
He didn't say any more.
Fang Bai had already seen the longing in his eyes, the longing for resurrection, not only him, these ghost soldiers and ghost generals including Fang Bai himself, who would not long to live like a normal person.
Fang Bai took over the Sun-returning grass:
"Is there a lot of this kind of grass? How to refine the elixir?"
[Huangyang Grass: Life +200, Immortal Power +20, it is one of the materials for refining Huanyang Pill.Quality: fairy level. 】
Just looking at the attributes of this grass, it is unremarkable, and it is not even comparable to some epic-level elixir, but it is one of the ingredients of the elixir that can resurrect the dead. This is its preciousness.
Fang Bai returned it to Shu Jun:
"Is there a lot of yangcao here? And how to refine this elixir? Tell me about it in detail, and let's think of a way together."
Fang Bai sat on the palace platform and lost his mind, and the dark energy and death energy gathered here from all directions. This is the practice habit he has developed during this period of time, in order to absorb more of the dark energy and death energy in the air.
This is a bit of self-deception.
The reserves of these two kinds of breath in the air are too large to be counted, and he did not see any decrease in them.
Shu Jun hurriedly walked behind him, waking him up from his contemplation:
"General Shu Jun, what's the matter with you?"
Shu Jun couldn't see any expression, but he could still hear dissatisfaction from his tone:
"Report to the Great Emperor, two groups of people in the Yanghe boundary fought because of the boundary."
Fang Bai frowned.
He didn't think of these things. When he could only survive, the land was vast and the people were scarce and there was little food and clothing, so there were few conflicts. Now that people are all gathered together, conflicts have appeared instead.
This kind of thing must be stopped, and a regulation must be formulated, and there must be rewards and punishments, so that this simple society can be stabilized.
Thinking of this, he stood up:
"Let's go and have a look!"
These thirty sunny places have already been named, and under the leadership of the ghost soldiers, the people have moved to these areas.
As a ghost soldier, you don't need food and grass, so there is no such thing as taxation.
So he fully thought that after a few months, the people would suffer for this period of time, and when the first batch of grain matured, they would at least be able to live a life of food and clothing.
How could they have imagined that this life had just seen hope, and they strengthened first.
When Fang Bai arrived, the ghost soldiers had already separated the people on both sides.
Under the guard of the ghost soldiers, these people were still glaring at each other.
I am used to seeing ghost soldiers, and these ghost soldiers have never done anything against them, so these people are not afraid.
Under the scorching sun, the ghost soldiers had already changed several waves.
"what happened?"
Fang Bai asked Dooley who was still maintaining order at the scene.
Dooley quickly explained what happened.
Of these two groups of people, one wave was headed by the surname Guo, and the other wave was headed by the surname Wang.
There are a hundred or so people from each side, and the surname Guo arrives first, occupying the convenient fields on both sides of the river bank.
The surname Wang came late, so he could only set up a village far away from the river bank.
Water is definitely needed for farming, but water is not so convenient for the surname Wang. Whether it is artificially carrying water or water trucks, it is only enough for daily use. If you want to irrigate the land, the water is not enough.
The surname Wang wanted to dig ditches to divert water.
This requires the occupation of the Guo surname, and the Guo surname naturally disagrees.
The surname Wang suggested that the land could be exchanged, even if it was two for one.
Guo surnamed did not agree.
This place, including the place where the surname Wang lives now, is regarded by them as their own, but it has not yet been reclaimed.
The surname Wang came and developed the wasteland, which made them uncomfortable. Now that the surname Wang wants to ask himself, it must be embarrassing, and it would be great to drive them away.
The people have met Fang Bai many times, and Fang Bai did not force them to salute, so they are very bold now.
Guo's surname is still plausible:
"We were the ones who came first, and this area is ours! If you want to use water, it's fine, they go north for a hundred miles first."
Shu Jun scolded loudly:
"Do you dare to be unreasonable to the emperor?"
Fang Bai stopped Shu Jun:
"I said let them use water, and just dig ditches from here, is that okay?"
He pointed to a piece of low-lying land in the middle and asked the leader surnamed Guo.
The leader surnamed Guo is already guilty, but so many people are looking at him, he is still pretending to be calm:
"Okay, unless they use five times the land in exchange!"
Fang Bai nodded. It's only been a short month, and the other party has lost the most basic respect for him. He asked Dooley:
"According to the previous situation, how should this kind of thing be handled?"
Dooley replied without hesitation:
"Depend on water, bully, blackmailer, kill!"
Most of the countries in this era are nomadic or agricultural countries, so it is not surprising that there are such laws.
In Fang Bai's opinion, this set of laws is a bit simple and crude. Unfortunately, he is not a political student, so he cannot compile a set of laws now, and he knows that there are problems in applying modern laws to ancient times.
So he nodded:
"You can't be square without rules, so let's follow this set of laws first!"
He believed that Shu Jun and Du Li could easily solve this little problem, but he couldn't bear to see such a simple execution of a person.
So he is ready to leave.
There was another reason why he was merciless.
That is, the scars on the face of the leader surnamed Guo and the calluses on his hands are completely different from those of the leader surnamed Wang.
Fang Bai can tell who is holding the knife and who is grinding it out with agricultural tools.
In the future, the leader surnamed Guo will also play the role of a bully.
He remembered something again, turned to Dooley and said:
"Imperial concubine, let me be in charge of the punishment in the future! General Shu Jun, I will leave this domestic security to you! Show this man's head to all the people to see what the consequences of violating the law will look like."
After speaking, he didn't look at the situation behind.
At this time, the surnames Wang and Guo remembered that this is their own emperor, he can be magnanimous, and he can also not care about anyone.
But when he was thinking about it, no one here could hold back his anger, so they immediately fell to their knees on the ground, trembling.
He returned to the palace, but before he could sit still, Shu Jun came again.
It was useless for him to open his mouth, Fang Bai asked:
"What's the matter?"
Shu Jun took out a small grass, this grass was very special, half of it was as black as ink, and the other half was green, and the thick color condensed into dewdrops on the tip of the leaf.
"what is this?"
Being used to seeing all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, Fang Bai was not very surprised by such plants.
Shu Jun handed over the grass:
"Your Majesty, this is Yang Yang Grass. Refined into a panacea, it can revive the dead..."
He didn't say any more.
Fang Bai had already seen the longing in his eyes, the longing for resurrection, not only him, these ghost soldiers and ghost generals including Fang Bai himself, who would not long to live like a normal person.
Fang Bai took over the Sun-returning grass:
"Is there a lot of this kind of grass? How to refine the elixir?"
[Huangyang Grass: Life +200, Immortal Power +20, it is one of the materials for refining Huanyang Pill.Quality: fairy level. 】
Just looking at the attributes of this grass, it is unremarkable, and it is not even comparable to some epic-level elixir, but it is one of the ingredients of the elixir that can resurrect the dead. This is its preciousness.
Fang Bai returned it to Shu Jun:
"Is there a lot of yangcao here? And how to refine this elixir? Tell me about it in detail, and let's think of a way together."
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