That night, many people in Qingdu City did not sleep well. Many people half asleep and half awake, and more people did not sleep all night. Seeing the darkness receded and the light revived, they dragged their sleepy bodies to open the door.

Begin the day's hard work.

Sleeping in is a great luxury for most people, especially for some special industries.

For example, some vendors selling breakfast.

On a stall on Chengnan Street, An Qisheng asked for a breakfast and ate while walking.

The Emperor Tianjie naturally has its own unique food culture. This breakfast is not delicious, but it has a unique flavor. Otherwise, it will be difficult to gain a foothold in Qingdu City.

At this time, the sun was rising, and there were not many people on the streets, most of them were vendors, and many of them were tired.

An Qisheng chewed breakfast silently and felt the changes in people's hearts.

People's hearts are strange, either black or white, good people have evil thoughts, and evil people have good thoughts. Absolutely ruthless persons will not appear among ordinary people.

However, compared to the so-called good and evil, being sentient but not ruthless, ordinary people care more about their own survival and life.

This is true forever and the world is like this.

Huh ~

A golden light crossed the street and fell on An Qisheng's shoulder.

The yellow dog yawned and was a little bored: "Master, this Daqing civil and military official is softer than I thought. I could slap those Taoists with one claw, but they were so scared that they agreed to everything..."

On this day and night, it was allocating several Taoists from the Tianyi Sect to stabilize the court. The process went very smoothly, but it was very boring for him.

"The Tathagata Cult has accumulated power for a century, and those who do not obey them have long been excluded and killed. The ones who are left behind are naturally the most obedient group, which is not surprising."

An Qisheng stuffed the remaining little breakfast into the yellow dog's mouth and said casually.

The monks rarely care about the change of the throne of secular dynasties, so he naturally doesn't care about it at this time.

In fact, after the collapse of the Yinsi City God system and the change of the Great Qinglong Qi, Daqing has lost its deterrence to the practitioners in the world.

The reason why no one had an attack was naturally because of his existence.

The battle at the All-Dharma Altar in the West Mountain was not only witnessed by Confucians and Taoists, but also by the White Lotus Taoists and others. The powerful people in the world saw that more or less.

They may have some action, but they are unlikely to be enemies of him in a short period of time.

They can tolerate God’s will. If they beat God’s will to death, they can’t?

"Last night, several princes and grandchildren found me and expressed their willingness to obey all my orders, just asking me to let them take office and become emperor!"

As he said that, the yellow dog looked a little excited and a little contemptuous:

"Master, who do you want to be the emperor?"

It looked down on these people. The old emperor had just died and was already in a hurry to come to him. It was worse than a dog.

"Emperor, they are not qualified to do it, and there is no need to find an emperor."

An Qisheng is not anxious or slow down:
Chapter completed!