Peace Order

"That’s Murong Longtu. Damn, this old guy just uses that to mess around. But, after today, whether Murong Longtu wins or loses, the Martial World will be thrown into complete chaos, and the Academy will buzz with activity."

"Hmm? You’re asking if Murong Longtu could go further?"

Siming had a complex expression on his face and, in the end, he simply laughed and said, "Who knows?"

While Li Guanyi and Jiang Wanxiang were playing chess, the emperor of Ying Country asked, "I heard you’ve allocated lands to the common people. I’ve instructed our officials to issue a similar land distribution decree based on your approach."

"It allows many people to cultivate the wastelands. Aristocratic families are also urged to participate. How do you deal with those families?"

Li Guanyi answered frankly, "If the aristocratic families are willing to relinquish their lands as well, they can be distributed according to the number of people they have."

Though Jiang Wanxiang was old, he quickly responded,

"You plan to move against the aristocratic families?"

He was silent for a long while, then, looking at Li Guanyi, he smiled and shook his head, "Truly a young tiger. But the aristocratic families are deeply entrenched. How difficult would it be to uproot them?"

Li Guanyi made his move, "Because I have no roots."