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Chapter 487 Order and Rules

The night is still young, the sky is slightly bright, and the cold wind is howling, carrying snow and hail from the Huwo Mountains in the north, ravaging the most powerful city in Daxia.

The weather was bad and it was a holiday for celebrations, so a large number of people in Shenjing City were still asleep at this time, but in the extremely solemn Huangji Hall in Baidi Palace, the morning dynasty had already begun.

Thousands of candles were lit in rows around the hall, illuminating the entire hall with bright lights. In the sky above Huangji Hall, black four-winged black birds and phoenix emperors burning with golden flames flew and soared, with long and misty light.

The momentum is vast and majestic.

Under Xuanniao and Phoenix Emperor, all the civil and military officials were neatly arranged, standing with solemn expressions and hands down. At the front of the hall, Zhao Yu sat on the throne, looking down quietly, showing no anger or authority.

The young emperor who used thunderous means to suppress the southern barbarian jungle in only twelve days and completely eliminated the cancer of the desert people in southwest Great Xia, once again won a complete victory and continued his invincible posture.

At the same time, in the eyes of the civil and military officials below, the imperial power of Zhao Yu, who was sitting above him, became increasingly vast, making it difficult to look directly at him.

Before the officials from the six departments below could come forward to report, Zhao Yu looked around below, his eyes burning, and he spoke first:

"I have been out for the Southern Barbarians for half a month, and there is a serious backlog of political affairs in the court. I know that you must have many things to report, but before that, I ask you questions and you will answer them.

"First of all, the Ministry of Etiquette!"

As soon as Emperor Huanghuang's voice fell, standing on the left side of the front row of officials, You Tingjian, the elegant-looking minister of the Ministry of Rites and Rites, stepped forward gently, bowed his hands and said loudly:

"I'm here!"

"Before I conquered the southwest, three thousand Confucian scholars came to China to open the Daxia Academy. The Ministry of Rites was responsible for cooperating throughout the process. Can you tell me, what is the current situation?"

After the emperor's voice fell, You Tingjian took a few breaths and then responded:

"Your Majesty, three thousand Confucian scholars came from the sacred city of Beijing and marched in multiple groups to various states in all directions. Confucian scholars among them are constantly opening schools. Currently, more than two thousand have been opened, and the farthest area has already reached Bingzhou!"

"Bingzhou!"

The young emperor squinted his eyes and murmured softly. At the same time, he remembered that the old queen mother and her party had just entered the boundary of Bingzhou. After thinking for a moment, Zhao Yu continued to speak:

"Write a note to me about the Confucian scholars who have settled in the academy and the corresponding locations. At the same time, we can recruit locally or be dispatched by the Ministry of Rites to expand the teaching force of the academy. The conditions can be more favorable. I request that in two months

Within, the first phase of completion.”

"I obey the decree!"

You Tingjian looked solemn. After bowing again, he just walked back to stand in the queue when the clear and steady voice of the young emperor sounded in his ears again.

"Ministry of Works!"

"I'm here!"

Beside You Tingjian, an old official with white hair and beard made a vigorous response, then stepped forward and stood firmly.

This old minister of the Ministry of Industry had a red face at this time. In the battle of the southwest, various arrows such as explosive arrows and armor-piercing arrows shined. It can be said that he relied on his equipment to crush and kill.

He killed 99% of the people who charged into the wilderness, and yesterday, a group of veterans from the Ministry of War had already visited him to express their gratitude.

As expected, compliments from Zhao Yu came one after another.

"In the Battle of Southwest, the Ministry of Industry's arrows and stone trucks performed extremely well, which gave me a great surprise."

"Your Majesty, you praise me very much. Those of us who do daily work may not be so flexible in mind, but we must be the most reliable."

The old Minister of Industry had a rosy complexion, smiled proudly, spoke softly, his beard curled up, and then the emperor's voice from above continued to ring in his ears.

"Tell me about the construction of the teleportation platform I told you before. Let's start from the Ruins of Taiping in Shenjing City."

As soon as these words came out, the proud smile on the old Minister of Industry's face froze and gradually disappeared, and then he responded softly with some embarrassment:

"In the Taiping Ruins of Shenjing City, the overall external structure of Shenjing Station, which was named by His Majesty, has been completed, but due to the complex design of the interior, it will take some time to complete."

"too slow!"

The steady voice rolled down, and the old Minister of Industry immediately lowered his head tightly. Then Zhao Yu leaned forward slightly, stared below, and continued:

"I know that before the Battle of the Southwest, a large number of craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry were deployed to make arrows and other combat items, but at this time the manpower has returned. At the same time, you can send people to ask the Mechanism Sect to send disciples to help. I want to see a building in half a month.

Completely at Jinkyo Station.”

"I accept your order!"

The old minister of the Ministry of Industry, who was in a mixed mood, bowed and walked back to the queue. He was born as a great craftsman and often studied technology. Although his temper was a little hot, he had a true temperament, so he was greeted by people from both sides of the queue.

Many comforting glances.

Immediately afterwards, after the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Works, Zhao Yu continued to check the rest of the soldiers, officials, households, and the Ministry of Punishment, and asked some more concerning questions.

It is worth mentioning that among the six departments, the punishment department has the lowest sense of existence.

First of all, Daxia has been learning the laws of Daxia since childhood. Therefore, although there are people who know the law and break the law, they are not rampant. After all, Daxia spares no effort in enforcing the laws. Without rules, nothing can be achieved. The laws of Daxia are the foundation of the country.

foundation.

Secondly, the existence of Si Tianjian in Daxia has compressed most of the functions of the Ministry of Punishment. The entire extremely special class of monks in Daxia is supervised by Si Tianjian, especially since the Nightmare Division currently exists above Si Tianjian. Therefore, the Ministry of Punishment has

The scope of jurisdiction can only be the hundreds of millions of ordinary people in Daxia.

In other words, busyness is important but difficult to be seen by the emperor, which is a true portrayal of the Ministry of Punishment.

After Zhao Yu quietly listened to the report from the Minister of Punishment, he fell into silence for a period of time. Then he stood up gently, and under the gaze of all the officials, he softly said:

"I have a matter that I want to hand over to the Ministry of Punishment, and all other ministries will fully cooperate with it."

After the emperor's voice fell, the eyes of the cultural relics officials below were all different, while the face of the Minister of Punishment showed a look of surprise. He took a step forward and bowed to obey the order.

"I want to conduct a census of the population of the people of Daxia and register at the same time. My goal is that every citizen has an identity plate of his or her own from birth. It is the symbol of the people of Daxia and represents

The glory of the dynasty!"

As soon as the emperor's voice fell, the entire civil and military officials were in an uproar. The thirty-six states of Daxia were so vast that it was almost difficult to count the people living there, especially in some places with deep mountains and rivers and inconvenient transportation.

It is difficult for people to step out in their lifetime, so how can we count their numbers and register them for making discs?

Therefore, this holy order of the young emperor is almost impossible to realize in the eyes of hundreds of officials!

"I know this decree is difficult to implement."

Zhao Yu, who came to the edge of the high platform, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes as calm as water, carrying an indescribable power, and then his categorical words, which no one could refuse, resounded throughout the entire Huangji Palace.
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