Xuanyuan Aotian raised his head with a cold look on his face, "The strong are at the top and the weak are at the bottom. Although the Xuanyuan clan is the master of the Qinglong Empire, Nangong Wuming is powerful. Now, we have to avoid his edge; and Nangong Wuming
After pacifying the border crisis, his father repeatedly asked him to return the Dragon and Tiger Talisman. He acted like a fool and insisted on holding heavy troops, and even secretly befriended the courtiers...
His wild ambitions were all seen by those with long eyes in the court... But he was forced by our Xuanyuan clan's thousands of years of deterrence in the Qinglong Empire and did not dare to take action rashly...
The Xuanyuan clan and the Nangong clan are playing a game on the chessboard, the winner will get the Qinglong Empire, and the loser will lose his life! - Although this has not been stated, I believe Nangong Wuming understands it in his heart."
Xuanyuan Aotian said coldly: "Back then, when the situation was critical, we could only let Nangong Wuming grow bigger. Now he wants to be the emperor above tens of millions of people... Speaking of which, it doesn't mean that he betrayed the Xuanyuan clan...
The strong are respected, the strong are above, the weak are below, and the weak rely on the strong. This is an eternal law. When the master is weak and the servant is strong, it is normal to kill the master in counterattack.
It's just that Nangong Wuming wants to climb on top of me, Xuanyuan Aotian, but he is wishful thinking!"
Speaking of which, the teacup at hand was crushed into powder by Xuanyuan Aotian.
After listening to Xuanyuan Aotian's words, all the heart problems that had troubled Xuanyuan Xinglie for decades were gone.
"What Huang Er said is that when the master is weak and the servant is strong, it is normal for him to kill his master in retaliation and want to be the leader of a country. Nangong Wuming wants to be the master of the Qinglong Empire, but Huang Er kills him! When he becomes the emperor, he will be the master of the country.
The emperor of the Qinglong Empire can lead the subjects of the Qinglong Empire to conquer this divine continent and become the sole master of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in this world."
There is right and wrong, good and evil in this world, but in the end it is the strongest who has the last laugh.
Strength represents everything!!!
"Your Majesty, what do you think we should do now?" Xuanyuan Xinglie asked.
"Secretly, my son will work hard to practice martial arts and strive to become a top master as soon as possible. Overtly, he will still pretend to be a sick man." Xuanyuan Aotian said: "My father doesn't have to do much. He just wants to improve the status of the Su family."
"Su family?" Xuanyuan Xinglie raised his eyebrows. Although he was not good at writing or martial arts, he could suppress Nangong Wuming from taking any action. He also had some tricks. He said: "You mean to promote Concubine Su?"
Status..."
"And the Su family!" Xuanyuan Aotian said coldly: "The Su family is also a family of military commanders. Although it is not as good as the Nangong family, they have a certain status among literati. Concubine Su's eldest brother is a cabinet bachelor and a student.
All over the country.
To govern the country, literature and military affairs are indispensable, so let the Su family and the Nangong family warm up for a few years before I become strong!"
"Great idea! I will find an opportunity in a few days to promote Suni to Noble Concubine Su." Xuanyuan Xinglie looked at Xuanyuan Aotian's eyes and was very proud, "Aotian, I will leave the future of the Qinglong Empire to you.
It’s on me!”
"Protecting the glory of the Xuanyuan clan is the duty of the sons and ministers. If the father doesn't say anything, the sons and ministers will do it." Xuanyuan Aotian's black eyes were as deep as the endless universe.
This world - he, Xuanyuan Aotian, is going to decide it!
"Aotian, do you want to see your mother and concubine?" Xuanyuan Xinglie asked.
Thinking of Concubine Shi, the mother who gave him life. Xuanyuan Aotian's face softened a lot, "How is your life in the Buddhist hall?"
"Although Qing Deng is lonely, there is no fear of life!"