Original God: The Eternal Lord of Bliss

The autumn wind brings the joy of harvest. Beside the rice fields, the mature rice ears droop slightly. The heavy rice grains densely hang all over the rice ears, shining with golden light. When the breeze blows, ripples appear on the rice grains, like a golden ocean.

"The autumn harvest is about to begin. The Thousand Rocks Army in various places has been equipped with Thousand Rocks Cannons to resist the invasion of monsters. In addition, the salt warehouse was cleaned a few days ago and has been dried today. The Mora has also been counted, a total of 17.31 million Mora..."

In the Human King Palace, Ning Kuan followed Zhu Yuncheng and explained the arrangements. At the same time, he couldn't help feeling relieved. In a few days, he would be able to completely unload the burden on his shoulders and concentrate on dealing with the area of ​​commercial taxation.

Speaking of this, Ning Kuan couldn't help cursing Yun Cheng in his heart. He was shocked when he saw the tax standard that day. When he finally figured out how to persuade Zhu Yun Cheng the next day, the latter said to him: "Didn't you read the back? I wrote in the back that taxes will only be collected if the monthly income exceeds one thousand Mora."

"It's all your fault for writing it like that. Plus, I was hungry at the time, so I didn't read it carefully! It's all your fault!" Ning Kuan muttered to himself.

At this time, Zhu Yuncheng turned around and looked at Ning Kuan: "Do you have a plan for commercial taxation? It will be implemented after the festival this year."

Ning Kuan replied: "Human King, I have a plan. I plan to let Zhu Xie join me. In addition, I need the Human King to mobilize some Qianyan Army to help."

Zhu Yuncheng nodded: "You are very thoughtful. I have already told Chongyan that as long as there are no more than a thousand Qianyan troops being mobilized, there is no need to ask too much."

Ning Kuan added: "King of the people, in fact, the most difficult part of commercial taxation is not how to explain it to the people who have left, but..."

Although Ning Kuan did not finish his words, Zhu Yuncheng knew that the most difficult part about commercial taxation was convincing demon gods like Emperor Guizhong. After all, he was only ordered to manage Guili with them.

"There's no need to worry. I've already mentioned this to the Emperor, and he has no objection. Just do it." Zhu Yuncheng said, and then leaned over: "Ning Pang, once the legal contract is completed and commercial taxation is implemented, our Guiliji will finally be on the right track."

Zhu Yuncheng was not wrong in what he said. With his level of skill, building Guiliji to this point was already the limit. Just ask about cement, steam engines and other things.

Please, these modern Chinese technologies are nothing in this world full of elemental forces, and Zhu Yuncheng has not found any trace of oil so far. Without oil, the industrial revolution would not exist at all.

Zhu Yuncheng put his hands behind his back and looked at the scenery in the sky: "I have done everything I can do. Now I can only leave it to time. In the future, the people who have returned will continue to move forward along the path I have set. My name will be remembered forever by the people who have returned."

Zhu Yuncheng knew that he was just a human being. No matter how much he practiced, he could not live for thousands of years like an immortal. He would die one day.

But he did not have many regrets. Now he was the Human King, standing above the millions of people in Guiliji. This achievement was hundreds of times higher than that of his previous life.

In the evening a few days later, Zhu Yuncheng, wearing a golden robe with patterns of the sun, moon, stars and clouds painted on it, knelt in the Emperor's temple and told the Emperor about the situation of Guiliji this year.

"There are 800,000 mu of good farmland, and the annual yield is 220,000,000 catties............" (This is not a random statement. If you don't believe it, you can open the map and see that if the water surface around Shimen Dihuazhou is turned into land, the actual area is about the same as Guiliyuan.)

After Zhu Yuncheng finished his report, the Emperor nodded and said, "Guili has ordered the implementation of the tax policy today. Taxation is the foundation of Guili's prosperity.

There can be no negligence, this matter is handed over to the king to implement, and there must be no mistakes! The people of Guili should abide by the contract and pay taxes according to the law. "

Hearing this, Zhu Yuncheng shouted: "Yuncheng, obey the emperor's order, the emperor's years will last forever!"

Ning Kuan, who was standing behind him, suddenly felt relieved. With the Emperor's order, the matter of taxation would be extremely simple.

After the Emperor left, Zhu Yuncheng asked the Guili people who came here to stand up, and then came to Liuyun and said, "Master, please light the fireworks."

"Yes." Liu Yun nodded slightly, then used his magical power to ignite the more than 500 cylinders placed not far behind the Emperor's Temple one by one.

As fireballs rushed into the sky, fireworks of various colors appeared with crisp sounds, lighting up the sky.

The people of Guili who had just stood up thought that the emperor had descended again, and immediately knelt down again. At this time, Zhu Yuncheng's voice rang out; "No need to kneel down, this is not the emperor descending, but the fireworks developed by my master, Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun. Look up and look at these fireworks."

After hearing Zhu Yuncheng's words, the Guili people dared to look up and appreciate this beautiful scene.

On a distant cliff, Dijun and Guizhong stood side by side, quietly watching the fireworks blooming in the direction of Guili.

"Xiao Yun is right. A single firework may not look good, but hundreds of fireworks blooming together are indeed spectacular." Gui Zhong's eyes lit up as he looked at the fireworks.

"Indeed." The Emperor nodded slightly.

Soon, the fireworks ended, and the people who returned home left in shock and joy.

"Master, look, the people of Guili are discussing the fireworks you invented. Every year when the fireworks bloom, the people of Guili will appreciate them and will definitely be grateful to you." Zhu Yuncheng stood beside Liuyun and said to the latter with a smile.

"Hmph, of course. Don't you see who invented these fireworks?" Liu Yun raised his bird head and said proudly.

"Master!" At this moment, little Ganyu, who was lying on Zhu Yuncheng's head again, also cheered.

Zhu Yuncheng looked at his arrogant master and laughed secretly in his heart, then he clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Master, Happy New Year."

"Master, Happy New Year and red envelope." Little Ganyu was a little anxious and shouted out directly.

"Oh, don't worry, I have already prepared the red envelopes." Liu Yun's immortal power flowed, and he took out two red envelopes from the feathers and handed them to Zhu Yuncheng and Xiao Ganyu.

"By the way, Yuncheng, what plans do you have for the future?" Liuyun suddenly asked.

Zhu Yuncheng shook his head: "Master, I don't think there will be any big moves in the next ten years. What's wrong?"

Liu Yun heard this and said, "Why don't you go find your partner? A year ago you said that you would consider marrying and having children only after you fulfilled your oath to the Emperor. Now that we have enough food, it's time to find a wife."

Hearing this, Xiao Ganyu patted Zhu Yuncheng on the head and said, "Brother, find a wife, ok."

Zhu Yuncheng was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.