In the unknown different dimensional space, a man knelt down with blood.

"You have completed your training. Congratulations on becoming a member of the magic Temple family. Give a name and revenge the demon emperor!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

Although the man's mouth was covered with blood, he still bit his teeth and knelt on the ground.

"However, if you want to be recognized by other demons, you need to do one more thing."

"What?"

"To the great Xia Kingdom, no, it should be the great Xia Dynasty now. Start!"

"Jie Jie......"

The man suddenly sneered, and there was a deep hatred in his eyes, "don't worry, devil. Even if you don't ask me to do this, I will do it!"

"Oh?"

"Because I have a grudge against the crazy emperor! I must give back all he gave me!"

The voice in the void with a somewhat contemptuous smile, "I advise you not to underestimate the crazy emperor. This person is very not simple."

"I know, but I must make him regret what he did! Because now he, everything, is mine!"

……

In the early summer, all the ministers looked out of the door.

Before long, I saw Jun Wuyou and a teenager who was only half a person tall came in.

"Long live my emperor, long live your majesty!"

"Flat."

"Thank you, your majesty!"

All the officials looked at the unknown man carefully.

Wen Yuan, 13 years old, is the smartest man in Tianwen Academy. Even those teachers lament that they are inferior.

"You are what Jun Aiqing said, Wen Yuan?"

"Exactly!"

Although he is only thirteen years old, his words and deeds are as amazing as adults.

"Jun Aiqing recommended you to become the new supervisor of heaven, but all civil and military officials were unconvinced and said they would test you. Are you ready?"

Wen Yuan, with his right hand behind his back, turned around, faced all civil and military officials, and said calmly, "who remembers how old your Majesty was when he ascended the throne?"

"Nineteen, that's a question?"

"It seems that the genius is nothing more than that."

Wen Yuan raised his mouth and continued to ask, "since all ministers know, why are you unconvinced? Your Majesty's accession to the throne at the age of 19 is a pioneer. For nearly 10000 years, hundreds of heads of state in tianwu mainland have ascended the throne at the age of 30, with a difference of 11 years. Dare you ask, do you accept?"

A slightly childish voice sounded, and all officials were speechless.

However, Yang Yu was extremely satisfied with it, which reminded him of Zhuge Ming's argument about Confucianism and helped spread the prestige of the great Xia Dynasty.

"Now, I don't have any questions. If someone wants to test my foundation, they can make a question."

He is young, but he can be neither humble nor arrogant. He will be a pillar of the country in the future.

"Hum! You're young, but you're not young. Don't think sophistry can convince us. Listen, since you want to be the supervisor of heaven, what's the duty of the supervisor of heaven?"

"Learn from others, history and events!"

The voice fell and the ministers were stunned.

Yang Yu nodded with satisfaction, "OK! That's good!"

This sentence was mentioned by Zhuge Ming.

"It's my duty to let your majesty learn from others, history and things."

Now, hearing it again from Jun Wuyou's mouth made him miss Zhuge Ming in the past.

"Who else gives you advice?"

"I'll come! As a supervisor, I must always be with your majesty and try to figure out your Majesty's thoughts. What do you think your majesty regrets most?"

"It's a great pity for your majesty that Lord Zhuge has retired to the mountains and forests. If you don't choose me to be the supervisor of heaven this time, it's the second great regret!"

"You..."

Yang Yu felt more and more that Wen Yuan did have some meaning. His words not only skillfully attacked these ministers, but also made them irrefutable.

"I heard that you are a genius of Tianwen Academy. You never forget. You read all the books in the academy and write them down. Then I'll test you. Now, how many art of war are stored in the academy?"

"Seventy three volumes of art of war. They are Wu Mu's art of war, Sun Tzu's art of war and thirty-six books of war..."

Not only did he accurately say the number of art of war, but even the name of art of war was as handy as a treasure.

"Mr. Wen is really extraordinary!"

"You're welcome."

"What's this? It takes time to study the art of war. Anyone can do it, but most of them are just on paper. Now, I'll test you on the art of war."

"Please."

This time is a general, but he was from Duanmu state before and was recommended later.

"In the face of 100000 troops, you have only 3000 old, weak and disabled soldiers, and only an empty city. The surplus food in the city is only three days. Your majesty wants to fight. What do you want?"

This question is difficult to answer.

Because anyone can hear it, the main problem is to test whether Wen Yuan has a heart of death.

"Your assumption is unrealistic, because with your Majesty's intelligence, you will never fight. Even if you really want to fight, I have to die in front of the soldiers and ask your majesty to take back my order!"

"Anyone can say it, but not necessarily do it!"

The general hummed heavily, "this time, Mr. Zhuge used his Majesty's tiger amulet to openly disobey your life and save countless soldiers. Can you?"

"I said yes, but you wouldn't believe it."

"You..."

The officials were so angry that many people were eager to test Wen Yuan again.

"That's enough. You can stop."

Yang Yu patted the table and all the ministers settled down.

"I know you are not convinced to let a 13-year-old boy be the supervisor of heaven, but you have seen his talents today. Continue to test. I don't know how long it will take."

"This is the end of today. From now on, Wen Yuan will be the Si Tianjian of the Xia Dynasty, and the official will worship a product!"

Officials worship a product. I don't know how many officials can't reach it in their life.

"Thank you, your majesty!"

Yang Yu smiled coldly and continued: "however, in order to avoid being unconvinced by all civil and military officials, if you can't serve within a month, I will depose your official position and find another one. How about it?"

"Yes!"

Yang Yu nodded. If he didn't even have the courage and insight, how would he become the supervisor in the future?

"Ladies and gentlemen, what else do you want to report? If not, let's do it today. Retreat!"

"To your majesty, long live my emperor!"

……

Yang Yu is also very satisfied that he can solve the matter of Si Tianjian this time.

Wen Yuan's talent and knowledge he saw with his own eyes. There is absolutely no problem to become the supervisor of heaven.

But the idea of all civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty still needs to be considered. In order to block their mouths, Yang Yu will say something for a month.

Now the great Xia Dynasty has just been established, and its foundation is still unstable. We still need to worry about the mouth of all officials.

Fortunately, these ministers were carefully selected by Yang Yu. Together with the officials recommended by the heads of state, the officials of the Xia Dynasty have basically been finalized and have begun to operate.

It turned out that many things from small countries were slowly handed over to Yang Yu for review.

After a leisurely afternoon, Yang Yu was ready to look around and travel around to see if his management was effective.

You can't take it seriously.

Only after he saw it himself did he know whether the people were doing well.

Yang Yugang put on his clothes and was ready to leave. A cold momentum locked him in the room.

"Who?"

The evil spirit swirled around and suddenly flashed past the door. The big black in my mind was ready to move.

When he reacted and opened the door, the man outside also disappeared in an instant.

On the ground, there was only one letter with four big words on it.

"The crazy emperor opened it!"

Yang Yu frowned slightly and looked around. He could only feel the magic spirit gradually dissipated, and the rest could not feel anything anymore.

However, this breath is very familiar. He has definitely met it before.

Yang Yu didn't even think about it. He opened the letter directly.

"Three days later, the magic brake army will attack. I hope you will cherish it!"

Magic brake army!

Although today's summer is not what it used to be, the shadow left by the evil Temple family in the past is a nightmare in the hearts of countless people.

If the sword Saint ye Qianxiu hadn't come quickly in that war, I'm afraid that the summer has been destroyed

It is self-evident that the Mosha family is powerful. These days, they have been hiding their power and secretly developing their own power.

Now, it is obvious that this is the case only when we feel the crisis of summer.

If this letter is true, it will be a devastating blow to today's summer.

You know, only a few dozen Sanxian masters were sent out by the magic Temple family before, and the real strong army did not appear.

If you are serious, even if Da Xia can win by luck, he is afraid of heavy losses.

Moreover, now they only have three days to prepare, and the time is too tight.

"Your Majesty, what are you looking at?"

Li Ruolan walked out slowly with a smile in her mouth. Her steps were light and slow, just like a lotus.

"It doesn't matter. I'm just thinking about some things at the beginning."

With her delicate body in her arms, Li Ruolan's empty valley orchid like voice also sounded.

"Your Majesty, if you don't have something on your mind, how can you sigh here?"

Yang Yu immediately laughed. When it comes to understanding, Li Ruolan deserves it among the four women.

Because they have experienced more things, their relationship is naturally closer.

"Your Majesty, you might as well tell me?"

"You'll see."

Yang Yu handed the letter to Li Ruolan, who looked at it and stepped back two steps in surprise.

"This... Who sent the secret report to your majesty?"

"I don't know."

"Is that true?"

"I don't know."

Yang Yu shook his head, looked outside and whispered, "don't publicize this matter for the time being. I'm afraid it will cause riots."

"I understand."