The State of Chu had many affairs, and was full of energy and sat in the court.

"Long, why do you have to pull me over?" Hemheng had not woken up yet, and sat in the court with Long.

"I know you like Li Mei." Long rubbed his forehead. After a long time of busyness, he suddenly envied Li Mei for being able to leave. He just needed to listen to Li Mei's opinions when he was leisure, and now he was struggling to hold on.

"You are finally willing to admit it. I just like her." Humph was very excited whenever Li Mei was mentioned.

"It is not easy for Li Mei to govern this country. She is not here, and we will keep here for her." Long said.

"Yes, yes, when she comes back, she can live here steadily. When I was away with her, she kept saying: When will I have a home to live in peace? Here, it must be something that makes her feel safe." Hum waving her short arms.

Huihui, who was standing below, was also pulled out. He had just taken off his animal skin and turned into a human form. He was very entangled with walking slowly with his two claws. He also had to stand in the hall, as if he was held in a cage.

Because Li Mei left, the ugly baby really missed her. She was busy dealing with the sudden government affairs and had never rested. A child or two suddenly appeared in the hall, and the youngest one was still sitting on it. What was this situation? Where did the child come from? What qualifications did he have to stand on it? The ugly baby looked at Wuchen.

Wu Chen was also confused when he first came in. He felt very restrained. He didn't even dare to say anything more, let alone express his opinion. He followed Wu Chen for a long time, and he was busy with the great love he received since childhood. He had not changed the lives of the believers around him, nor did he see how much the level of the magic power of the mud statues they worshiped every day increased. His master kept telling her that she was a demon, a ghost, and a monster in troubled times. He could not kill him and was chosen by the oracle to become the Chu State.

Queen, a wild girl who ran up and down, actually replaced all the policies that had been implemented for a century, quelled the impossible war, changed the identity of the slave who could not change his identity, and replaced the suffering people who could not eat enough and wear warmth, relying on his hard work, and regarded life as a playboy, and understood the value of life. He overturned all his cognition, faced everything in front of him in panic, and felt like a piece of paper in his heart, and did not dare to write on the white paper.

Humph quickly grasped the key points. Although Huihui was lazy and liked freedom, he never lost his links. The State of Chu entered a normal trajectory, which attracted the envy of other countries.

"I plan to arrange some people to go to various countries. I don't want them to make trouble when we are in a hurry." Long Zhao came to Chouwa, Wuchen, Huihui and Hee.

"There is not enough staff, so I have arranged for people to go deep into the mountains and change the living standards there." The ugly man continued to implement Li Mei's plan, which he promised to Li Mei.

"I still need manpower here. You said that farming is used to raise soldiers, how can the soldiers in my place farm? I still beg for an ugly baby for a long time." Wu Chen said hurriedly, afraid that Long would draw the people under his command.

"You called me brother. Did you call the name Ugwa?" Ugwa patted Wuchen's back.

He was so tired that he leaned back and leaned on the chair halfway.

"Ugly, how are you promoting it?" Long asked.

"The mountains cannot be compared with the plains. We have to arrange a large number of troops to penetrate the deep forest all day long. It's a headache." The ugly baby ignored Long and called him the ugly baby.

"Yeah." Long said.

Everyone else looked at Long, and they were very dissatisfied with such a simple answer.

"Huihui, how are you there?" Takashi turned the topic to Huihui.

"Transferring information is not a simple matter. People cannot choose as single as they do. I have chosen the part of talent in other countries." Huihui habitually shrank his shoulders and his neck shortened a little.

"I just want to ask for some people from you," Long said.

"Me?!Master, tell me, what kind of people do you want, how many people do you want?" Huihui even lowered his head.

"Not many, I want some storytellers, songwriters, and beggars, which are mainly arranged in the streets, alleys, teahouses and taverns in various countries and places." Long said.

"Not many? Master, take all my people away. I will be idle in the future." Huihui wanted to transform.

Long stopped it in time, "What I want is not a high level, I want them to tell some inspirational stories about eliminating slaves."

"You want to mess up their country?" The ugly kid shouted out. He knew the hardships and even more about the cruelty of blood exchange.

"They have a good life, so they naturally don't like war; if they have their own opinions, they will not obey the orders of those in power to take human life." Long said his meaning.

"How to do it?" Huihui was also curious.

"Let them collapse their fighting spirit, praise their taste, increase their pursuit of luxury goods, and increase their obsession with money..." Long said. Huihui interrupted Long, "Master, don't say it so clearly. I understand, I understand everything. Li Mei also told me that I didn't understand it at the beginning, but it's different now. After doing this for so long, how to satisfy their vanity, I am the best at it. News, money, power, and whatever you want, I have a way to get it and meet all your requirements."

"Okay. You do it." Long said.

"Your life is very rich. I sit in the hall all day long and look at the woods. The fun every day is to find out from these woods that there are more white hair, whose backs are hunched, and whose body shape has changed. It's really boring." Humg looked at these people with envy, "Don't look at me like this. I'm only five years old and I've been made into an old man. Look, are there any pleats on my forehead like them?" Humg lay on the table, causing them to beat them.

After finishing his own affairs, Long always likes to sit on the clouds and silently look at the roof of the house where they live. There is no more misty figure there, looking for misty shadows in memory.

Behind him, more and more heavenly soldiers gathered. Those heavenly soldiers were sitting cross-legged, and none of them dared to come forward to speak.

"You have been here for so long. Don't the Emperor of Heaven arrange for you to do things?" Long asked.

No heavenly soldier dared to answer, but he was willing to leave.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at the empty hall, and occasionally some great gods would come, and each complained to him, as if there was no more serious matters in life. He became the Emperor of Heaven, and made these self-righteous great gods bow to him. There were a lot of daily affairs to deal with, and when one order was issued, tens of great gods obeyed. At that time, his life was so free. There were many treasures, magical tools, and magical medicines offered by these great gods. At that time, he was still thinking about where to build some treasure houses so that he could put the collected things in it. Now, all his treasure houses were empty.

"Long! Piaomiao! Bullying me too much! Isn't Piaomiao dead? Ah! Why haven't the treasure she took back yet?!" He shouted to the empty hall. No voice responded to him. The days they had been served by the little gods had been too long. He walked down the hall now, not knowing which foot he should take. The depressed breath in his heart was blocked in his throat, neither up nor down, and could not drive his magic power to move him instantly.

He irritatedly grabbed the objects on the table and threw them out. The objects fell into the clouds and turned into clouds. These were all done by him with magic power to serve as a facade. His Heavenly Emperor was really wronged, and all the objects on the table were left by Piaomiao. Now, the servants who served him, the heavenly soldiers who were driven by him, and the great gods who were unstable, have all gone to Piaomiao's territory.

"Emperor of Heaven." An old voice came in from a distance. This was his wife's elder brother, obsessed with refining pills and taking pills. I don't know how much his skills have improved, but I don't know what kind of elixir he has taken has improved his skills, which made him obsessed to this point.

"Emperor of Heaven, what should I do? Without the materials, I can't make pills. If I can't make pills, I can't maintain order in heaven. I can't maintain order in the sky. I can't maintain order. There is a chaos in this heavenly palace. I'm a sin."

"How could this be chaotic? How could order not be maintained?" Emperor Tian was very puzzled.

"There is no materials to refine medicine!"

Emperor Tian covered his forehead. When is this? Who would want to take pills?
Chapter completed!