"He has to be responsible for the people of the world, the ancestors of the Qin Dynasty, and then the royal family."

"It's me until the end."

"Sometimes it is a rebuke of cold-blooded exile, which may be the greatest effort that the emperor can do. We can now drink and talk about the love of sharing life and death together, but these are really a bit extravagant for the emperor. The emperor does not need extra feelings."

Mei Wangsheng was shocked when he heard this, and he drank several drinks, but said:

"It is almost natural that the aristocratic family lies in the world."

"If you think about it now, there are indeed many disadvantages, but there is also one thing. Eighty percent of the talents in the world come from aristocratic families, and some of them come from aristocratic families and noble sons. The proportion is too low. If all the aristocratic families are broken up, what if the court is instable?"

Lao Zhuguo said lightly: "This can be seen in the court in Zhou Fengyue and Changsun Nian."

"I know how to do it too."

"But no one dares to take that step, not knowing whether it is success or failure, life or death."

"They dare not."

"I don't know when anyone can dare to take the ruthlessness of the scholars in the world to completely break the backbone of the aristocratic families monopolize the court, kick the clan off the dust with one kick, and stand in the same place with the people of the world."

After telling all the things he knew, Lao Mai Zhuguo fell drunk on the table.

The night had passed and the stars gradually disappeared. However, it was not far from the sunrise. Wang Anfeng sent Lao Zhuguo to his guest room. When he left, Lao Zhuguo grabbed his cuffs, and was obviously not drunk yet. He told Wang Anfeng that he would leave some rest for the old guys from the Shenwu Mansion that generation was back then.

If you want to enter the court, there will be a few more years.

He didn't want his old brothers to dive into the court vortex when they were gray-haired. Scholars never use knives to kill people. The court is a place that can consume more lives than the battlefield. Even if they can survive by chance, they can't escape from the Central Plains in a few years and die in the Western Regions.

They probably won't regret it, but he said he felt sorry for it.

It was not until Wang Anfeng said softly that he would not enter the court in this life that the old man slowly let go of his palm and lay on the bed. Wang Anfeng walked out without any sleepiness for a moment. He sat at the highest point and looked at the moon in the sky and thoughts in his mind, but it was not a military and national event that matched the identity of the Lord of the Shenwu Palace.

He thought of the third master always saying that he wanted to sneak into the big room and drink.

This time, we welcomed people openly. I wonder which one is more in the eyes of the third master? Is it considered a tradition passed down from generation to generation in the thief?

He was almost shocked when he thought of the qi of Li Yinxiang in Tianxiong City standing behind him at the banquet. He could not maintain the posture of the Lord of the Shenwu Palace. He never expected that Li Yinxiang was actually a female official in the palace. He might have been disguised when he came out of the border of the Western Regions that day, but his aura was still the same, but it looked completely different from what he saw today.

However, Li Yinxiang's status as a female official in the palace is probably not low.

However, they were the two of them who were Dao Kuang and the Jianghu Female Heroes that day.

Today, it is the Lord of Shenwu Palace and the female official in the court. It is interesting to meet each other without knowing each other.

You can remember that if you have free time to meet Miss Xue, you can chat with her and talk about the strange fate in the world, and meet old friends when it is impossible. If you replace yourself with Miss Xue, you may not care about the environment and will take the initiative to invite you to drink?

In this way, she is more generous.

Wang Anfeng couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, a burst of energy appeared. He raised his eyes slightly, grabbed his right hand, and a long sword was controlled by the energy, and then slashed horizontally towards one side. Another sword appeared in the air, saying it was a sword, which was a bit strange, entangled with a white cloth strip. The sword had not fallen and had been retracted at some distance from Wang Anfeng.

Wang Anfeng threw the sword down casually, holding the Divine Martial Sword in his hand.

A second person appeared under the moonlight.

A long gown with a gray color, a long sword wrapped around cloth strips, holding the sword in his right hand, and the cuffs on the left arm of the visitor were shaking constantly by the wind, and his arms were not visible.

Wang Anfeng suddenly stood up and looked at the scholar opposite him with a haggard expression.

"Fuzi Ni..."
Chapter completed!