Song Yu sat high and used his supernatural power to watch the energy.

In my eyes, I saw a strange scene!

I saw that the system was established as a reward was issued.

In the lobby, the luck that was originally scattered gradually settled and finally stabilized completely.

The military energy is at its lowest point, as black as ink, and there is a thick layer of white liquid on it, as round and shiny as jade.

Then, it is red, as strong as fire, and it rises unsteadily.

At the top, there is a trace of gold energy that gathers together.

These four colors flow with light and extraordinary at first sight.

Song Yu nodded secretly. This atmosphere was the image of the civil and military system, and the black one was the military spirit.

The white one is for the people's spirit, but the red gold color is manifested by officials within the system.

"The military and civilian spirit are sufficient, only for senior officials, and some are lacking..."

Song Yu watched the atmosphere and thought to himself.

This is also consistent with the situation under his current rule. Song Yu can be said to be the unification of Wu Nan now. Even if he is in the whole world, he is quite powerful.

However, there are still a lack of suitable civil servants and military generals.

"Now, there are only He Dongming, the blue talent I have in my hands. As for Ye Hongyan and Luo Bin, I can only hope that they can change their fate with the nourishment of luck..."

As the saying goes, living in a place to move qi and nourishing the body. Even if you are a person with a grass family, your natal is white. As long as you are willing to be lucky and cultivate vigorously, you will naturally improve in a few years or more.

With Song Yu's current authority in luck, he is still sure to cultivate a commoner until his natal is red.

Going up again, if you want to make a golden color, it will be huge, and even Song Yu will feel distressed.

As for the blue talents, we can only look at the number of days.

But Ye Hongyan and Luo Bin had a chance. They had the tools of generals, and their natal realm was pure gold, so they didn't need to be trained from ordinary people, which saved a lot of money.

And now, Song Yu officially defeated Li Rubi and seized the position of Qianlong.

This Wuzhou world naturally had good fortune to him and built a team for Song Yu.

Simply put, it is to let go of permissions. The difficulty of changing the natal life of these two people has greatly reduced the difficulty of changing their destiny.

It's been a hitchhiking ride.

If you work harder, then your life will be perfect, but there is great hope.

Once it has blue color, it is extremely extraordinary. You can stand alone and become an official. You can become a third-rank official and even a provincial governor. That's all.

Song Yu had expectations in his eyes.

Boom!!!

As everyone stood up and received the order, the atmosphere changed again.

The tide-like fortune surged outwards, and Song Yu looked into the distance. He headed towards Linjiang, Wenchang and Xin'an.

In the void, the luck is entangled. It is a grid-shaped place, spreading all over the three palaces!

"Is this... law?" Song Yu was shocked and blurted out.

Before, there were also court fortunes and laws in the palace, but with the chaos in Wu Nan, the legal net was almost broken.

When Song Yu captured the three prefectures and re-established the system.

This method needs to be changed again.

With the establishment of Song Yu's laws, the fortune network was spread all over the mansion.

In the void, a broken Daqian rule was squeezed out!

The Daqian method is incomplete and has many damages. It looks very cold and almost all grayish, only at the center, and there is a little red air.

"From this fortune and law net, we can see that Daqian's rule in Wu Nan has long been dead in name only!"

Song Yu looked at it and felt very moved.

This demeanor and law net can also show the dynasty's atmosphere.

The grayish white color is a sign of half of the people's hearts and inconsistent government orders.

If it is pure white, it is just stable.

It is all red, which means that the majesty is deeply rooted in people's hearts, and the commands are unified, and everything is followed.

As for gold, it is a meteorological phenomenon that only exists in the prosperous dynasty. It only takes more than ten years to reach one day, two or three hundred years.

"I don't know what my rules are like?"

Song Yu looked closely.

I saw that the French net was dense, spread all over the three palaces of Wu Nan.

But the shapes and colors are different in different places.

The city is the thickest and has red color. When it comes to the county town, it is a little thinner, and the French net is a little sparse, with only red and white colors.

The fewest villages, the thinnest French Open, and only white.

"This legal net is centered on the prefectures and counties and radiates outward!" Song Yu had an enlightenment in his heart.

Overall, the energy is quite stable. Song Yu was also very satisfied.

"I wonder what the dynasty I opened will be like?" Song Yu thought silently, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

But I still replied soon.

At this time, the civil and military officials below also finished their salutes. Song Yu said, "Wait and do your own things! Shen Wenbin, Meng Zhu stayed!"

"No!" All the officials retreated, and at this time, Shen Wenbin and Meng Zhu were the only ones left in the hall.

Both of them were confidants, and Song Yu spoke casually and asked lightly: "This time, you two have made contributions. You are still above Song Si and Song Que. Each rewards a thousand taels of silver and a hundred acres of fertile land!"

In the past few months, Song Yu has fought on the front line, and everything in the rear is back, thanks to Shen Wenbin and Meng Zhu.

At the same time, we must prepare food and money to provide support to Song Yu.

When Song Yu heard Chen Yun report that these two men slept less than two hours a day, they worked hard and were all feeling a little prematurely.

He advised: "You are all the humerus of our town, and you will rely more on it in the future. How can you hurt your body now? The town still hopes that you, my king and minister will get along with each other for thousands of years and achieve a good story!"

Shen Wenbin and Meng Zhu heard this, feeling their hearts were hot and they went forward to salute: "Thank you, lord!" There was a little sobbing in their tone.

I worked hard before and suddenly felt that it was worth it, not in vain.

Song Yu encouraged the two of them again before talking about the serious matter.

"Also, you two, prepare for this Jiedu Mansion, there will be a happy event within the next day!"

Shen Wenbin and Meng Zhu were shocked. Now, it is neither the birthday of Song Yu and his father, nor is there any major event.

The celebration banquet is tonight, and it is not enough to be said to be within a short while.

What's more, with Song Yu's current status, what can it be called a happy event?

Shen Wenbin's thoughts were heard and asked, "Isn't it? Marriage?"

Seeing Song Yu smile and nodding, he was shocked.

With Song Yu's current status, the only one who can be worthy of the county is the first-class daughter. If this were the case, she would have heard of it long ago, so why was there no news?

Moreover, Song Yu's wedding was approved by Song Ziqian. It was unreasonable that it was Lao Song himself who decided.

If such a big thing is hidden from the Shen family, then... Shen Wenbin will have cold sweat on his forehead, dripping.

When Song Yu saw Shen Wenbin like this, he smiled, "Wenbin wants to give it up. Although this town wants to marry a daughter, it is just a concubine..."

Shen Wenbin then came back, wiped away the cold sweat, and apologized, "I'm rude, lord, who do you like?"

The status of this concubine is much lower than that of a regular wife. She is only higher than that of an ordinary maid.

In Daqian, the wife can even beat her concubine to death, and just inform her husband afterwards.

Children from this family of aristocratic families are at the age of Song Yu, not to mention the wedding, but at least they have taken a few concubines, and they are warm and soft in their arms all day long.

Song Yu is still alone now, with only one girl waking the fire. To outsiders, he is incredibly self-disciplined.

This concubine doesn’t need to be solemn. As for the three books and six rituals, it’s just the treatment of a wife, and the concubines and maids, it has never been.

When Song Yu takes over his concubine, even Song Ziqian doesn’t have to be alarmed, so he can make the decision by himself.

Just choose auspicious day and welcome it through the side door, and just give it a notice afterwards.

Of course, it can also be more grand, it depends on the degree of favored concubine.

Shen Wenbin's heart moved. Although the Shen family is Song Yu's mother, it is better to have a closer relationship. He had this idea before, but he was delayed by the war. Now, it is also an opportunity, and his eyes lit up.

"There are two people in this town. Although you have never seen each other before, you must be familiar with each other!"

"One is named Wu Xinling and the other is named Li Xiufang."

Song Yu said with a smile, but there was a bit of playful look in his eyes.
To be continued...