"It's not far from a big country..."

The King of Baiyue saw hope in Feng Yun's national policy, and then waved his hand.

The black tiger pressing down on the Baiyue capital rushed forward.

The Feng Yun Zhi in the sky also waved, and the words in the three medical books turned into seal characters and penetrated into the black tiger.

The destiny of his country coexists with Feng Yun's Xuan family witch doctor way!

"Boom!"

Like a big bell shaking the soul, the eyebrows of people in Baiyue moved slightly, and their hearts beat.

At this time, these citizens could not see anything, but those who knew the skills of witch doctors were astonished. They learned and understood the skills of witch doctors, as if they were enlightened.

At this point, the black tiger disappeared, and the appearance of Feng Yun also slowly receded.

Feng Yun put green branches into her bun again, handed the copy of "Zhu You" to Zou Yan and said: "You are impressed, but you must also make a copy and share it with the witch."

"promise."

Zou Yan took it with a smile.

In Zhu You, there is also a lot of learning about Yin Yang and Five Elements, which is of great use to Zou Yan.

At this point, the last strategy of the Five Elements - "Water Strategy: The Way of Witch Doctors"; its water master's wisdom...the way of inheritance of a country has also been put into practice.

…

In a few days, the king will hold a ceremony to confer gifts in the capital of Baiyue.

This is used to reward officials who have made meritorious service in national policies.

"Rumble..."

The carriage drove into the capital of Baiyue.

In the car, Zou Yan said: "Master, why doesn't Chief Anfeng come with us?"

Feng Yun leaned against the carriage and nodded, and said slowly: "The reward for An Feng and the An family has been given."

A peaceful residence in Ai is its reward.

Although Ai City is not taken seriously for the time being, it is still enough for the An family to thrive, and it is much safer than hiding in the mountains and wilderness.

"oh…"

Zou Yan looked at Feng Yun's brand-new clothes, curled his lips and said: "Master, Chief An Feng must like you, otherwise why would he make you clothes... It's Zhou's clothes that are not available in Baiyue Land."

Feng Yun is wearing a curved train, and the fabric comes from the country of Han, which can make An Feng think about it.

Feng Yun shook his head slightly.

"You said it, Zhou Li's clothes."

Zou Yan was slightly stunned, but after thinking about it, he understood.

Zou Yan also knew very well that Feng Yun would not stay in Baiyue forever.

And An Feng also knew that, so he made Zhou ritual clothes instead of Baiyue clothes.

"Master, you may not know something."

Zou Yan chuckled.

"Wang Nuyue heard that An Feng made clothes for you, and she also went to learn it, but... I'm afraid she won't be able to use it."

Feng Yun's eyes dimmed slightly, and he shook his head and said: "My way is ahead, but I can't stop here."

Zou Yan came closer, looked at Feng Yun and said, "Master, do you like them?"

"they?"

Feng Yun laughed to himself.

"Yun doesn't dare to delay one of them, how dare he delay two of them."

Zou Yan pulled Feng Yun's clothes and said, "But Master took away the clothes of Patriarch An Feng..."

Feng Yun smiled softly.

"You can accept clothes, but you dare not accept them if you want to."

"Just tell me the truth."

"Ah, doesn't accepting it mean accepting your intention?"

Zou Yan joked.

Feng Yun sighed softly.

"You, what Patriarch An Feng has given me is Zhou Li's clothes, not Baiyue's clothes. It would be my fault if I don't accept them."

Only then did Zou Yan understand.

"I heard that Wang Nuyue should be sewing Baiyue clothes..."

"Dong..."

Arrival at Baiyue Palace.

Zou Yan also put the matter aside and followed Feng Yun to the palace.

Feng Yun said to Manwa who was about to pull the cart away: "Manwa, you are going with us, as the leader of the Baiyue martyrs, to find a reward for those martyrs who have helped Yun."

When the boy heard this, he scratched his head.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng."

The three of them went to the palace together.

At this time, there were many people flowing outside and inside the hall, but they were all in an orderly manner.

With the emergence of the Jiuli and Ten Tribes, the Baiyue people in each tribe became more disciplined and no longer as barbaric as before.

"Feng Junan."

"Feng Jun'an..."

Along the way, there were people asking for greetings. Feng Yun nodded lightly and walked non-stop towards the Baiyue Palace.

"Master Feng, here you come!" The second elder and the first elder waved to Feng Yun.

At this time, both of them were Grand Dukes in the Ten Tribes of Jiuli. The first elder was the Grand Duke of Si Zhan and the second elder was the Grand Duke of Sinong. They were both important positions.

When they saw Feng Yun, they both welcomed him with enthusiasm.

"Two princes, long time no see."

"Fengjun is working hard for Baiyue, how can we disturb him? It's not that we haven't seen you for a long time, but we are waiting to see you." The great elder was as forthright as before.

The second elder smiled warmly. Even though he was tired because he had to arrange for grain harvesting and distribution recently and had to work on the farm work for the second season, he did not hide his joy.

"Let's go, let's go into the palace first."

Enter the palace!

The Ninth Division also discusses politics!

Although there is a SiGong Department in the Jiuli and Ten Ministries, there are only Nine Grand Dukes. This SiGong is Feng Yun's responsibility, and it is also the king's responsibility. There is no need for a Grand Duke.

At this time, the Nine Dukes of Baiyue were not intact either.

This is determined by Feng Yun. If there is no great virtuous and powerful person, we would rather have a few small princes preside over it than a large prince occupying the position. Of course, all major matters will be decided by the nine departments, and it will not affect the basic affairs.

"Didn't the witch come?"

The second elder asked, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Feng Yun nodded.

"The witch is old and cannot work easily. I have forced her to rest in the past few days. I have also used luck techniques to keep her healthy. Now her health has improved. If the second elder is concerned, you can go and visit her."

The second elder nodded, and the eldest elder on the side said hurriedly: "I still have half a month to kill the extra troops. Then I will go to Xunyang to see the witch."

The second elder also said: "I have also been busy raising seedlings these days. When it is over, I will also go to visit the witch."

At this time——

"The king has arrived, everyone bows to him!"

Hearing the sound, everyone walked towards the bamboo mat desks placed on both sides.

Feng Yun is on the right, at the head of the right, and the two elders are on the second right...

The great elder is on the left...

The second one from the left is where the Leopard and Luo live. Its color is gloomy. When Feng Yun looked at it, he quickly looked away.

The second elder beside him said softly: "Bao Da is gone. According to the rules, this kid will take over."

Jiuli Shibu was written by Feng Yun, and Feng Yun naturally knew it.

"How is the Grand Duke Monument?"
To be continued...