Chapter 427: Four hundred thirty one

Chapter 427: Chapter 431: Salvation
Don't persuade, say you can't win.
When entering the little spirit world, it’s only about himself. It’s not difficult for him to let the patriarch go down the door of the spirit world in an instant, and to win the whole family’s victory or defeat, and crush the lives of tens of millions of people. .
It's just that the people of Xiling, who are still singing and dancing, know that a monstrous torrent sweeping the world will submerge everything in three days, and this Lingjiang's brightest pearl will be completely buried by silt.
Since the occurrence of natural disasters cannot be prevented, then try to save more civilians.
Based on his understanding of the Xiling clan, these talents do not care about the life and death of the civilians, and may not spread the news of the flood at the last moment. What he has to do.
There is no time to get angry, Tang Luo said to Tang Gaomin who was sullen on the side: "Sixth elders, I want to replace all the family offerings with grain and cave dwellings in the mountains."
Tang Luo, who has a large number of family offerings, wanted to build a mountain full of cave dwellings, and first let Xiling’s 1.6 million civilians have a shelter when the flood came. As for the food, at least help them survive the most violent flood. time.
Two years of uninterrupted grain harvesting made Tang's barn almost full. Needless to say, the grain had been hidden in the mountains long ago, and some of it had been exchanged so that at least the civilians could survive the first winter.
However, he still underestimated the cruelty of the rich family elders. Tang Gaomin, the sixth elder in charge of money and food, directly refused: "Not now, because the wartime regulations have been activated, and all strategic materials are not allowed to be exchanged and can only be distributed by the patriarch."
Although he was still angry with Tang Luo, he was the best junior in the clan. He didn't want the relationship to be too blunt, and explained: "In the past two years, the mountain emperor has worked hard to open up the two in the mountains in the northern part of Xiling. The place where millions of people live, the three branch representatives worked hard to make the family barn overflowing. These resources are the biggest bargaining chip for the Tang family to show favor to the small and medium-sized clan in Xiling in the future, and they are the objects that should be striven for."
In other words, civilians have no value at all, are they?
"What's the truth!" Tang Luo asked towards the Sixth Elder, "Just because they have no effect, let them be washed away by the flood? This is 1.6 million lives!!"
Such questioning is so pale to the superiors, Tang Gaomin said with a cold expression: "It's just that they are too weak. The mountains of the Tang family have no place for the weak, and the food of the Tang family will not be fed to them. ."
After listening to these cold-blooded words, Tang Luo was almost blown up by a turbid air against his chest, but he understood that no matter what he said, the result would not change.
The terrain of Xiling is high in the north and low in the south. The north is mostly large mountains. The most majestic is the Beishan line, all of which are owned by the Tang family. Tang Gaomin's words mean that civilians are not allowed to climb north, and there are many plains in the south, dozens of miles south The scale of Yelu Mountain and Changze Mountain is about half the size of Beishan Mountain, and because it is the Mi’s Beast Valley, there are countless fairy birds and beasts occupying most of the space. The entire southern mountain range can hold the Mi family and the people of the new city. That's great, there is no room left to look after all ethnic groups in Xiling.
So, these 1.6 million people deserve to be drowned?
Too lazy to say a word, Tang Luo turned his head and left the back room, he wanted to save these people.
The young man came with a gloomy look and walked away angrily. Sixth elder Tang Gaomin shook his head helplessly and said to the patriarch Tang Zhi: "The young man's heart is moving, but goodness and weakness are hard to entrust with big things."
Kindness does not control soldiers, love does not stand for affairs, righteousness does not manage money, and kindness does not serve as officials.
Keep up and down, be cold-hearted!
As the six elders who are in charge of the money and food of the Tang family, he knows that the choices made by the superiors are often not emotional choices, but pros and cons.
People’s feelings are complicated and intertwined, and any decision will harm the interests of others, because the resources in the world are always limited, and all limited things are that you have one more point and others have one point less, and many times the superior will have to cut it. Break the feelings in your heart and make some unintentional but beneficial decisions.
Tang Luo's performance today somewhat disappointed him.
"I think it's good." Tang Zhi had a different view, staring at the direction the boy was leaving with joy in his eyes.
Compared to a cold-blooded little monster, he hoped that Tang's future would be a kind and righteous person, even if this person is angry with him now.
As the head of the clan, he just wanted to see how far Xiling Tianjiao, who had lost the support of family resources, could accomplish this thing. He just wanted to wait for Tang Luo to give him another huge surprise.
The noise in the hall of the ancestors grew stronger. This was the sound of the arrival of the sub-masters who had received the news of the flood. Tang Zhi stood up and walked to the front hall.
...
Wutang, pharmacy quiet room
"Where is this?" The weak Gong Zheng opened his eyes, pursed his chapped lips, and muttered.
The originally powerful physical body has already lost control. It is clear that the consciousness has begun to wake up, but the body is still asleep. The torrent of spiritual power flows through the whole body but cannot exert any strength. Gong Zheng knew that he was dead.
From the moment Yan Lingjing short-handed, he knew that the battle was the lightest but also a severely injured situation. He forgot how many palms he had suffered, and only remembered the firm belief that he must send the information about the scholar abducted to the Star Pavilion.
Not because of loyalty to Tang Luo, but hope that through this kind of performance, Tang Luo can take care of his wife and daughter after he is abolished.
Yiqi Trading Company is already too big, and it has monopolized the farm tool industry in Xiling. It has earned several hundred million yuan in three years, and even after changing it, I dare not give it all to a rogue leader.
Originally, the monopoly was completed by Tang Luo's strategy, and even this direction was decided by Tang Luo. After showing the token at Tianxianglou, he waited for the steward of Tang Mansion to accept Yiqi Trading Company and prepared to hand over Yiqi Trading Company to Gong. There is no resistance, but no one has come.
In fact, he just wanted to get righteousness to help practice the "Haoran Righteous Qi Jue" by the way. From the first day he got the exercise, he knew that this exercise is very strong, so strong that even a beginner who has practiced it. There is also a way to escape from the peak of Yan Lingjing, where the spirit and mind are united. If this set of exercises can be integrated, it will definitely not be weaker than the famous and powerful person in Xiling.
But now, all this is a luxury.
Gong Zheng laughed at himself, his nose was sour and his eyes were dim. After nearly 30 years of hard cultivation, he was completely lost. From now on he will be a useless person.
I know my family’s affairs, Yan Lingjing’s set of continuous blows will almost smash all the bones except the spine. Of course, the clan has the elixir for bones, but how many elixir Lingcao can be saved for such a serious injury, and Who can afford it.
I am just a martial artist
"Wake up?" The door of the quiet room was pushed open. Tang Qingyi walked to the ashes of Gong Zheng and opened his clothes to inspect the flaws, and said lightly: "I'm almost recovering. I will pull the needle out of you in a while. You can go."
(End of this chapter)