Chapter 1012

The night is deep.

Wei Yuan sat in front of the desk, with countless light balls floating in front of him, each of which was an official business. Wei Yuan was distracted in a thousand places, reading each official document carefully.

All official documents were generated by the human fireworks. It stands to reason that there would be almost no mistakes, but this batch of official business in front of him concerned the lives of thousands of mortals, so Wei Yuan was still uneasy and read them carefully word by word.

In fact, the human fireworks have developed to the current level, and there are millions of mortals online at all times, and the level has long exceeded the vast majority of Dharma Forms. To this day, when the government in Qingming decides cases, they are first adjudicated by the human fireworks. If the chief official has a strong objection to the result, it will be sent to the Political Affairs Academy, and the Review Court composed of seven people including Yuan Qingyan will make the final decision. If the Review Court also finds it difficult to decide, it will be reported to Wei Yuan.

From the perspective of actual effects, the adjudication level of the human fireworks is far beyond the so-called "Blue Sky" officials. In its eyes, there is no human sentiment, only laws and regulations. Perhaps cold, but absolutely fair. Only a very small number of its rulings need to be reviewed.

And there is another benefit to adjudicating cases with human fireworks, that is, if one party in a lawsuit is powerful and influential, they don't know where to bribe even if they want to.

But Wei Yuan always felt that the human fireworks could not do everything, so he always insisted on doing it himself in major matters. Another reason is that if he doesn't do this little thing, he really has no sense of presence.

The official business he has to deal with now is a major decision: recruiting refugees from Western Jin and Zhao to transport them to the former mountain people's territory of the State of Ji for development. Wei Yuan plans to recruit 10 million refugees in the first phase, all transported by airships, to take root and sprout here. The second and third phases will depend on the situation.

Originally, 2.7 million people had already been moved out of Hanchuan Commandery, but Wei Yuan had many boundary stones in his hands. Now he had planted a circle of five boundary stones around the mystical realm exit, and the remaining ones were constantly extending toward Guantun County, forming a passage. Another passage extended far into the depths of the mountain people's territory, preparing to detour and surround all the mountain people in this area.

Although the shape of the territory was like a hook and a bit strange, the actual area was already very large, and 2 million people were not enough to fill it at all.

There were already 70 million people in Qingming now, but the industrial development was too fast, and it was actually not enough for itself. However, Wei Yuan still withdrew 500,000 young and capable people in one breath, including various talents, and after giving various preferential treatments, transported them to the State of Ji as the backbone of development.

To change the world, one must have boundary stones and people. Without enough population, even the Immortal Stone Qingming would be gradually assimilated by heaven and earth.

Wei Yuan's great migration plan this time was truly magnificent and rare in history.

To ensure nothing went wrong, Wei Yuan had quietly transported 100,000 heavy troops and nearly a thousand cannons in advance, including 10,000 elite youths from the Xu family. Now the number of troops was not the key, the number of shells was the key. The 5 million shells in Guantun County were Wei Yuan's confidence at this moment.

Since Fenhai Zhenjun Chuhe advanced to Fenhai Zhenjun, his power and methods were no longer ordinary. In just a few months, he cultivated guinea pigs suitable for survival in the mountain people's territory, and cultivated new wheat, which was drought-tolerant and could adapt to large temperature differences, and did not need too much water, just right for cultivation in the mountain people's land. And one crop could be planted before winter, and harvested in spring and summer.

After reading a total of more than 3,300 official documents, Wei Yuan finally finalized all the details of this great migration and signed his name in the human fireworks, and the plan was officially implemented.

When signing the last stroke of his name, Wei Yuan suddenly felt that the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth seemed to have a faint vibration. This turbulence was very weak, and the him who was full of Dharma Forms before could not perceive it at all. Only the him who was full of Dharma Forms now could capture one or two.

Perhaps, this is the heavenly secret? Will the heavenly secret also respond to the magnificent feats of humanity?

Wei Yuan withdrew his thoughts and swept his spiritual sense across the human fireworks. The Weapon Forging Workshop and the Floating Boat Workshop had already taken action first. The first step of the great migration plan was to start building fifty floating airships every month.

Each airship could transport thousands of people and necessary supplies. According to the plan, after a few months, Qingming could have hundreds of floating airships, and could transport nearly 1 million people at a time.

At this time, the rebel army of the State of Ji gradually recovered its vitality, and the government army began to suffer consecutive defeats. The King of Ji changed seven generals in a row and beheaded two of them, but the situation did not improve at all.

Finally, the King of Ji reluctantly adopted Sun Chaoen's plan, retreated to several passes, strengthened the walls and cleared the fields, and only then blocked the rebel army's edge. It was just that Sun Chaoen was favored, and Cai Miao had to suffer, having to return to the Sun mansion late every night.

Wei Yuan maintained the isolation zone of the no-man's land. Regardless of the government army or the rebel army, as long as they dared to enter this isolation zone, they would be wiped out, without exception.

In the place behind the isolation zone that could not be seen, there were many flying boats like a flock of wild geese, continuous, constantly transporting population and various supplies from Qingming.

The land of the State of Ji gradually became prosperous, and pieces of fertile land appeared from nothing. Around the mystical realm exit, patches of workshops were established, and high furnaces were like forests. Every day, more than 5,000 cultivators were polishing Dao Foundations in the energy supply array, and there were 1,000 backups. If anyone didn't want to do it, someone would fill in at any time.

Every month, the output of materials in the Ji State base would go up a level. Now the local daily production of crude iron was 10 million catties, cement was several million catties, and other various minerals were countless.

Just in the summer and autumn of this year, Fenhai Zhenjun Chuhe reclaimed 20 million mu of fields. The territory of the State of Ji could harvest three seasons a year, half less than Qingming, but 20 million mu was enough to support 30 million people. The old Daoist hurried and hurried, finally planting all the winter wheat before the end of autumn. Thus, when harvesting in early summer next year, the food in the Ji State boundary could be self-sufficient.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it was winter. When the snowflakes drifted, Wei Yuan finally relocated all 10 million refugees to the State of Ji. At this time, the world was still unaware that there was another piece of vibrant fertile land behind that sky-covering pillar.

At the time of the New Year, twenty-two Dharma Form Force Shamans from the Wilderness Ancestor tribe had completed their studies at the Qingming Military Academy and returned to the Wilderness Ancestor tribe with equipment sufficient to arm tens of thousands of Shaman warriors.

After they returned, the Great Wilderness Sun secretly organized multiple exercises and competitions in the tribe. The individual combat power of this batch of Dharma Form Force Shamans was limited, but once the number was large, they naturally began to cooperate. More than twenty people played out many tactics, detouring and inserting, beating the 100-Dharma Form army simulated by the three Wilderness Shaman elders to a pulp.

The Great Wilderness Sun was shocked and naturally overjoyed, so he greatly transformed the army of the entire tribe and established a new army modeled after Qingming.

In the first month of the fourth year of Hongjing, the Great Tang Imperial Palace was full of joy. A concubine of Emperor Jing gave birth to a son, who was the eldest imperial son. At this time, there was no movement in the Empress's belly.

Emperor Jing himself was a bit happy, but he would occasionally appear dazed when no one was around. He was not even twenty years old, how could he suddenly have a child? And the appearance of the eldest imperial son made him toss and turn, unable to sleep all night.

On this same day, Wei Yuan finally received the canonization edict from the Tang Chamber. The edict was sent by Wei Boyang himself, and the two also took the opportunity to reminisce about the past.

Time sometimes passes very quickly. Wei Boyang still remembered the scene when he first arrived in Qingming and first saw Wei Yuan. At that time, Wei Boyang was still a high-level Imperial Realm power, and he had to go outside the sky to fight, and this realm could no longer accommodate him.

Who knew that in just over ten years, Wei Yuan had also grown to the point of being on an equal footing with Wei Boyang. It was just that Wei Boyang always felt that something was wrong with Wei Yuan, who was full of Dharma Forms, but Wei Yuan's karma was too heavy now, and a layer of fog permeated the heavenly secrets, making Wei Boyang feel awe and fear, and he did not dare to calculate at all.

Wei Yuan discovered that compared to when they first met, Wei Boyang was now significantly more vicissitudes, and the heart energy that was as vigorous as the morning sun had almost all disappeared.