In the palace, in eight directions, Xia Chen buried the formation map one by one.

"Xuanwu, get up!"

With a low shout, the entire palace suddenly trembled slightly, and then light emerged, turning into a light curtain that flickered and dimmed.

"what happened?"

In the palace, a large number of palace maids and guards were surprised and looked at a light curtain that suddenly lit up with deep surprise and doubt.

Many people do not understand why, but many people understand some mysteries.

"Formation?"

In the Ancestral Hall, the ancestor who was cultivating suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the light curtain in surprise.

He saw at a glance that it was a formation.

After a little thought, I realized.

"The Holy Emperor is setting up?" The ancestor muttered to himself in shock.

He dodged and disappeared into the Ancestral Sacrifice Hall. He reappeared and came to the sky above the palace. Sure enough, he saw Xia Chen arranging the formation.

"Holy Emperor!"

Seeing Xia Chen, the ancestor immediately saluted respectfully.

Watching the old man arrive, Xia Chen nodded slightly: "No ceremony, can you see what this formation is?"

As soon as the old ancestor heard it, he immediately became energetic, and began to observe carefully, and soon saw a trace of doubt.

"It seems that there are eight formation bases and eight directions, forming a powerful defensive formation."

He muttered to himself and saw only that.

Xia Chen smiled lightly and introduced: "This is the Eighth Xuanwu Formation, one of the Four Elephants."

"The Eighth Array of Xuanwu?" The ancestor exclaimed and immediately rejected it: "Impossible, the Four Elephant Array has been lost for hundreds of years."

"Lost?" Xia Chen noticed this and was surprised: "Could it be that there was such a formation in the palace before?"

"By the way, why is there no formation in the palace?"

He suddenly realized that he hadn't noticed it before, but now, when he saw it, there wasn't a single formation in the entire palace.

This is not right.

The huge palace, as a royal palace that has been passed down for thousands of years, why does it not have a defensive formation?

The old ancestor showed a hint of embarrassment, and lowered his head with a blushing face.

Xia Chen frowned and asked, "Why, is there any secret? Why doesn't my royal family have a formation? Those sects have their own mountain protection formations, why don't the royal family have it?"

"No." The ancestor said with a blushing face.

He explained awkwardly: "Actually, our royal family has powerful formations. Originally, there were many powerful formations hundreds of years ago, about five hundred years ago."

"But later, because of the lack of understanding of the formation, generations of emperors did not understand the formation and lacked maintenance. In the end, the formation disappeared little by little, and no one could set up the formation again."

After saying this, the ancestors blushed.

As a dynasty with a long heritage, there is no magician, it is shameful to say it.

Xia Chen was a little speechless, it was because of this that it was lost, and he was a little ashamed.

"Could it be that the royal family didn't train a magician?"

He looked suspiciously at the ancestor and asked.

But the ancestor hesitated, and finally came out with a speechless news.

It turned out that hundreds of years ago, there was a generation of emperors, because they disliked the trouble of the formation, and even took the initiative to dismantle the formation, destroying the formation of the palace.

This caused the formation to disappear and could no longer be arranged. In the end, there was no formation defense, which became an embarrassing situation for the royal family.

"This **** is a real loser." Xia Chen murmured, saying that the ancestor blushed.

He said repeatedly: "That emperor was the most prodigal emperor after the Five Emperors, and almost caused the entire dynasty to collapse."

"Speaking of which, that's a shame for our royal family."

Xia Chen was speechless and couldn't help sighing.

Having this kind of emperor is really pitiful enough. He digs his own corner and destroys the formation base, which eventually leads to the failure of the formation.

This made the emperors of the descendants itch with hatred one by one, and even expelled him directly.

No way, it's too pitiful for future generations.

"Okay, pay attention in the future, you help me find a group of talents with formation talent, I need to train a group myself."

Xia Chen thought for a long time and finally made a decision.

If not, then cultivate a group of formation talents.

If there is no one to repair the formation for a long time, it will really be lost again.

"Yes, Holy Emperor!"

The ancestor immediately took the order, and went down.

As for how to find talents, Xia Chen doesn't care, as long as there are people, it's okay to train them well.

"There are too few talents, which is a shortcoming of the imperial empire. Do you want to promote learning in the world, open up people's wisdom, and establish various colleges to cultivate talents?"

Xia Chen muttered to himself, plans and thoughts flashed in his heart.

With the management experience of countless Chinese dynasties, as well as countless advanced knowledge concepts, it may be better to take the essence of it and combine the actual situation to create a more reasonable way to govern the world.

"Retract the military power first and reduce the threat of private armies in the world."

Soon, Article 1 must take control of the military power in the world, reduce the power base of the vassal kings and clans in various places, and consolidate and strengthen the central government step by step.

Centralization is a must.

Thinking of this, Xia Chen returned to the Qilin Hall and began to write hard, writing new decrees.

With the governance methods of countless dynasties in China that I know, I can choose when to modify the current things according to local conditions.

After writing for a whole morning, revising and revising, I finally came up with a complete framework, and finally completed my own vision and plan.

The next step is to start promulgating one by one, and start implementing it to see how it works.

"See the Holy Emperor!"

At this time, two maids came from outside the hall, each holding a tray covered with red cloth, obviously bringing something.

"Come in!"

Xia Chen said lightly, looked up, and saw the goddess walking in with two maids.

"What?" he asked softly.

The goddess saluted respectfully and said, "Report to the holy emperor, the emperor's robe and crown are all ready, please change the holy emperor's clothes."

"It's done?" Xia Chen nodded and said, "Then let's change."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, and the goddess immediately walked over with two maids. She changed Xia Chen's clothes in person, and first took off the suit she was wearing now.

Next, the goddess picked up the brand new imperial robe, put it on for Xia Chen, and finally put on the special imperial crown solemnly.

After changing into a royal robe and wearing the crown of God, Xia Chen's temperament changed drastically in an instant, exuding an air of majesty all over his body.

"Yes, it just fits."

Xia Chen turned around and felt that this imperial robe fit very well, with nine heavenly dragons embroidered on it, representing the ninety-nine supreme, the majesty of the holy emperor.

In a word, the emperor calls himself the Supreme Being of Ninety-five, but as a Holy Emperor, he is even more honorable.

"Bring this to the Regent."

I saw that Xia Chen handed a stack of books to the goddess and asked her to take it to the ten princesses, which listed detailed policies for governing the country and a new special order.

"Yes, Holy Emperor!"

The goddess respectfully took it and turned to leave.

Give these things to the ten princesses, and then Xia Chen doesn't need to worry about it, he can live a peaceful life in the palace, just punch in and practice every day.

The rest will be left to the ten princesses to deal with. As for whether it will work or not, there is no need to worry.

Xia Chen then resumed his usual peaceful life, but with the promulgation of one new decree after another, the whole world boiled again, setting off a storm.