Chapter 1240: No Power, No Power, No Need to Follow the Crowd

After the rebellion, the benefits of migrating the northern tribes to the south were obvious, not only for themselves, but also for the people of Daji.

However, the resistance to migration was great, both internal and external. The emperor of Daji almost stood on the opposite side of everyone again, and almost no one understood his painstaking efforts.

The people of the tribe were worried that this would further split them up, and they were ready to weaken their strength and then find a mass grave to bury them all alive. This rumor spread among them, like a plague. No matter how the officials explained it, even if they tried to win over their chiefs, it would be useless.

In essence, the credibility of the Daji Dynasty was greatly damaged by the previous events. How could a dynasty that had lost its credibility convince people of everything it said? The so-called conspiracy and trickery were only done by small countries. The actions of big countries certainly had to be planned, but it was also an open conspiracy, upright and dignified.

The main reason for the officials' opposition was that the cost of migration was too high. Millions of people moved south, and there were people to guard (or monitor) them. It was no less than a military mobilization at the level of a national war. The harassment along the way was predictable, so they did not agree.

The people's views were more straightforward. According to different directions, the views were different. After hearing the news, the people in the north were full of joy, and they were glad that their annoying neighbors were leaving.

As for the people in other prefectures and counties who were going to accept the people of the tribe, they were naturally a hundred times unwilling. Officials in the court and scholars in the opposition wrote to stop them like crazy. As for the local people who had nothing to do with them, they naturally watched the show and did not speak out.

Sure enough, people can betray many things, but they cannot betray their origins and interests. Of course, if you are so stupid that you don't even know your origins and interests, just pretend that I didn't say this.

Despite the many obstacles, the emperor was determined to push the people of the tribe to migrate south. For this purpose, he built a pavilion in the palace and summoned corresponding civil and military officials to be responsible for this matter.

After the previous rebellion, the emperor also realized that the nine dragons were ineffective in controlling the water. Now that the power was unified, many obstacles were solved.

A series of supporting policies were issued. If the tribal people who were willing to migrate south arrived at the migration place, each person's daily ration would be increased by one tael. Don't look at this small one tael, it is often the ration for survival.

One tael more per person per day, a million people, the daily increase is an astronomical figure. Do you think the Daji Dynasty lost money? In fact, it didn't. The food distributed to the tribal people before was still transported up, and the number consumed during transportation was even greater than this.

Now attracting the tribal people to move south through food is similar to eating nearby, and there is less transportation work, but it saves some money.

Through practice, the tribal people got more rations, and the dissatisfaction in their hearts was released, and the officials' so-called labor was in vain, which was also destroyed in the face of reality.

Finally, in response to the dissatisfaction of the people in the food place, the emperor reduced the dissatisfaction of the local people to the greatest extent by reducing taxes.

A set of combined punches, the crisis was resolved.

After the crisis was resolved, the emperor continued to implement his set of ethnic integration methods, hoping to assimilate the people of the northern tribes.

This time, it was obviously much gentler, and it really moistened things silently. Of course, in Wu Yi's eyes, the main reason was that the emperor centralized power in the central government, rectified the corresponding bureaucrats, and severely reprimanded all those who made mistakes, and punished them if they made mistakes. He achieved communication from top to bottom, and the policy was consistent, without being misinterpreted or changed.

Otherwise, no matter how the policy was changed, as long as the people who implemented it did not change, the effect would not change.

Originally, in terms of the secrets of heaven, the contradiction between the two tribes had reached the point where a war was inevitable, and Wu Yi had already made plans to benefit from the war.

As a result, the manipulation of the Great Emperor reversed the destiny of heaven, turning the impossible into possible, which made Wu Yi astonished.

"The Son of Humanity is the true destiny, alas!" Wu Yi shook his head. There was still a huge gap between him and the other party. The Son of Great Extreme was at the top of the human world. In this world of immortals, in terms of cultivation, he could be compared to the Taiyi Golden Immortal, or the top among the Golden Immortals.

In short, the Son of Great Extreme was destined to be the top of the top, the top of the top in the upper world.

Wu Yi was now following the trend. At most, he could see the general trend earlier and gain more benefits when the situation changed.

However, the Son of Great Extreme could completely reverse the general trend, or in other words, his own will was a kind of trend. When his will went, it was the general trend.

Wu Yi felt a sense of powerlessness inexplicably. Facing such a situation, he was helpless.

The sky was clear and the air was clear. When the wind and snow passed this winter, it would be a good time for the rain and the sea and the river were clear. All the contradictions were dormant again, without even a hint of signs. Wu Yi wanted to fan the flames, but there had to be wind and fire.

Taotie and the others followed Wu Yi around the new place where the tribe lived. They did not find any obvious contradictions. Taotie could not help but ask: "Do we still need to go to Zhongdu City?"

"No!" Wu Yi replied indifferently, with a hint of loneliness in his words.

"Then where are we going next?" asked the Qiongqi beast beside him.

Wu Yi frowned and thought for a while, then said: "Go to see a person, no, go to see a demon!"

"Demon, are you going to let the wolf into the house?"

"The wolf is destined to enter the room, which has nothing to do with me. I just met him once. Moreover, if these demons did not enter the world, how could there be a great catastrophe? It can also stimulate the heaven and earth to give birth to talented people! In the era of great struggle, everyone is like a dragon." Wu Yi argued.

"Who is this demon?" The others looked indifferent. In their hearts, this so-called demon might be just an ordinary thing. Only the Chaos Divine Beast frowned and asked.

"He calls himself the Wonderful Demon Lord!" When Wu Yi said these four words, inexplicable fluctuations arose around him, which were powerful and unpredictable. The cause and effect were felt and involved thousands of miles.

Taotie and others changed their colors at this moment and said: "This one, this one——"

"Yes, it is already the realm of the true demon!" The true demon is the demon head of the Taiyi level, but they generally call themselves the Heavenly Lord. If it is a demon head of the Taichu level, they call themselves the Star Lord, which is similar to the title in the Shinto system. This is because many of the demon systems are similar to Shinto, and the titles are also referred to Shinto.

Wu Yi called the other party by his name, and the other party naturally felt it.

"Daoyou came thousands of miles to summon me, what do you want me to do?" A faint fragrance was born, and along with it was this pleasant voice. When I first heard this voice, I seemed to sink into it and fall into the land of tenderness.