Chapter 508

He stroked his beard gently, and the fine light in the big sacrifice's eyes glittered without saying a word.

The three worshippers, as always, supported Yang Feng and shouted, "brother, don't think about it. Anyway, no matter what you think, we can't compare with the unfathomable wisdom of great Xia Yang. It's right for us to follow great Xia Yang. Why think so much?"

"Yes, listening to you is better than reading for ten years!"

He spit out a long breath of turbid air. After thinking a little about the great sacrifice, he immediately gave Yang Feng a respectful fist and said sincerely, "Buddha said that all beings are equal. I always thought I could treat all creatures in the world with a fair heart, but I didn't expect to fall into this confusion. Daxia Yang was right. What's the difference between a person's life and all creatures in the world? All creatures are equal, there is no difference between high and low."

"Princess yunzhan, we want to save the world and all the people in the world. Even if we save one person in the end, it's just that our strength is poor. Can you blame this person? This person and all the people in the world are creatures and should be treated equally, regardless of thickness."

The corner of his mouth tilted slightly in a free and easy arc. Yan Tianxing seemed to understand a lot and bowed to Yang Feng: "great Xia Yang is the real righteous sky. Compared with great Xia, I really feel ashamed of this name!"

"Ah, the great sacrifice is very important!"

Seeing that he didn't even want his name, which had been wandering for hundreds of years, Yang Feng couldn't help picking him up and advised him: "although you're not the first in the world now, you can be the second in the world. I'll be the first in the world. What a big thing, hehe."

Poof!

She couldn't stop covering her mouth and chuckling. Yue'er looked at him coyly and angrily. Great Xia Yang just showed a little deep fan, but he was not serious again. I can't see through him.

Ji Shishi also had no choice but to roll his eyes and sigh: "Sir, let's put aside morality first. If we don't eliminate the ghost King now and we can't stop it after the ghost King's black soul tree is resurrected, what should we do?"

"It depends on everyone's luck."

When his eyes sank, Yang Feng said faintly, "as the saying goes, do your best and listen to fate. We have done what we should do, and we are worthy of our heart. Leave the rest to God, alas!"

Yang Feng sighed and looked up at the sky. He looked dignified, but he didn't care at all.

He's 48, he's 200.

Even if the old ghost resurrected the black soul tree, which is equivalent to God level equipment, but the level difference is so big, what can he do to Yang Feng?

Besides, the black soul tree can't be the top equipment in the world.

The reason why Yang Feng always sighed and looked bad was to moan without illness and create a panic atmosphere.

Because only in this way can he defeat the ghost king, and people will regard him as a salvation hero. It seems that the world would be over without him.

Otherwise, if the ghost King's black soul tree was just born, he would put out a small fireball. People will feel that the disaster of the ghost King's black soul is no big deal. It seems that anyone can deal with it. He Yang Feng just passed by and dealt with it.

In this way, his contribution to saving the world will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, the atmosphere before the war is very important, which is related to his glorious image after defeating the ghost king.

Thinking so, Yang Feng turned his eyes and said, "great sacrifice, please go to Yelv house and call all the officials of the people's court to the Treasury to open the Treasury, put grain and give money to the people!"

"Open the warehouse to put grain and silver? Daxia Yang, are you..."

"The decisive battle between me and the ghost king in one month will certainly shock the world, cry ghosts and gods, and affect the whole capital. In order to avoid the people suffering from fish in the pond, I will evacuate the people in the capital to other cities to settle down. Opening warehouses to release grain and silver is to give them money for travel expenses and migration compensation!"

"I see. Great Xia Yang is really considerate. I'll do it now!" with a respectful fist, Yan Tianxing took orders.

Then Yang Feng looked at yeluyan and said, "Yan'er, go to the city defense camp and take over the post of commander. Arrange for the people to evacuate and protect along the road. In addition, all the palace maids and concubines who took me out of the palace were sent back to their hometown!"

"Ah? Send them back? Don't they have to take care of your majesty?"

If they stay here to take care of the emperor, who will go to all parts of Nanzhao to publicize my chivalrous name and the news that I will fight the top of the Forbidden City with the ghost king.

This blockbuster news is absolutely no less than Liu Xiang won the gold medal in the Olympic Games and won glory for the country.

Besides, they are the children of local aristocratic families and owe me a favor. It's time to go back and dredge the family relations. Otherwise, when Nanzhao's dragons are headless, these aristocratic families don't know who to recommend as emperor.

Tut Tut, I'm really worried about them. I'm such an excellent candidate. Those aristocratic families are out of town. What should I do if I don't know my name?

If there were another fight to fight for a position at that time, and warlords would be everywhere and torn apart, wouldn't it be a mess.

Now those palace maids and concubines go back to mention my great achievements in the capital as a wise and powerful general subduing demons. When the iron family is finished, they all vote for me. Don't they have to make contradictions? I'm doing a good job, Hei hei.

Yang Feng has made plans for his future position, but he still said righteously: "they are all women and children. Can I leave them in such a dangerous place? Let them all go home and come back when I clean up the ghost king and the capital is stable!"

"Shifu is really chivalrous and courageous. I admire you. I'll do it now!" with a heavy fist, yeluyan left with respect on his face.

Only Yuer saw through everything, gently pulled Yang Feng's sleeve, smiled and whispered, "everything is ready, only the east wind is owed. The old ghost is destined to make a wedding dress for the master!"

"Shut up, you're smart, aren't you? You pack up my things now, get out of here, and don't get in the way here, hum!" Yang Feng glared at her, with a proud face.

The next morning, just before dawn, the whole Yelv house rang and rummaged one after another.

Not only in Yelv's house, but also in the whole capital, people began to pack their belongings and flee the capital.

In a rather luxurious room, the emperor frowned slightly, opened his eyes and murmured, "come here, what's going on? It's so noisy early in the morning!"

"Your Majesty, are you awake?"

When a bodyguard heard this, he hurried forward and bowed down to report, "Your Majesty, today is the day when the people of the whole city move out of the capital. Outside, there is the movement of the people, as well as the movement of concubines and maids preparing to return home."

what?

The emperor was shocked: "all the people in the city are going to move away, even my concubines are going to leave? What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, yesterday, General Yang summoned all the officials and said that he would fight the ghost king on the top of the purple ban in January, for fear of hurting the innocent. So he ordered all the officials to open the national treasury, release grain and silver to the people, and sent the city defense camp to escort the people away. Similarly, all the palace maids and concubines should also leave for safety."

"Are you serious?"

The eyes could not stop shrinking, and the emperor was so angry that his lungs were about to explode: "how dare he? The state treasury, he dared to open the warehouse without my instructions? And all the officials listened to him? Why didn't anyone inform me in advance about such a big thing? Whose world is this? What's the surname of Nanzhao now?"

Touch!

With that, the emperor had directly thrown a tea bowl to the ground, smashed it, and his eyes were red with ange