The future founder of the Tomb Sect, Xiao Lin Chaoying was blinking his big eyes and staring at the handsome uncle in front of him with a puzzled expression, but he always said things that people couldn't understand.
"Who is Wang Zhe? Is he very powerful?"
Su Xinghe had long experienced some of the strange words that his junior brother would say from time to time, and by now he was already used to them.
Su Xinghe coughed and said to Xiao Lin Chaoying: "Xiao Yingzi, since the master uncle has given you orders, then you should keep them in mind. The words of the master uncle have profound meaning. What kind of Wang Zhe is this? He must be some extremely vicious person!
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The future founder of the Quanzhen Sect, Master Chongyang could not have imagined that he would inexplicably become a vicious person as described by his predecessors in the world. He was obviously still at the age of playing in the mud and had never done anything. This is really heavenly.
A great injustice.
When Xiao Lin Chaoying heard Master's explanation, although she still seemed to understand, looking at Murong Fu's handsome face, her young mind was also very young: Such a handsome person should not be able to lie to others.
So under the expectant gaze of his uncle, the future grandma of the Ancient Tomb Sect nodded firmly.
With this, the youngest disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect so far has officially entered the sect.
Su Xinghe said: "Junior brother, you made a lot of noise today. Do you know who the young man you beat up in the busy city today is?"
Murong Fu chuckled: "I guess he must be the uncle of the emperor, Li Yuansheng's nephew!"
Su Xinghe was stunned for a moment, then relieved: "It seems that junior brother has done a lot of homework beforehand!"
Murong Fu shook his head gently and said: "Not really, but the true identity of this person is not difficult to guess. The current Xixia King is over forty years old, and I observed that young man, but his body is smaller than that of ordinary people.
He's just a little stronger and doesn't have any internal strength in his body. Nowadays in Xixia, Li Yuansheng has all the power. It's normal not to pay attention to the weak leader of Xixia who has lived in the shadow of women for decades. I just didn't expect it.
This Li Yuan Sheng would be so complacent that he would allow his nephew to openly overstep his bounds. It seems that it is easier than I thought to disturb the muddy waters of Xixia."
Su Xinghe clapped his hands and said: "Junior brother's analysis has hit the mark. Yes, the Xixia young man who just had one of his fingers cut off by his junior brother is Li Yuan Sheng's only son, Li Qian Yuan. This man is ambitious but not talented, stupid and arrogant. Since his father Li Yuan Sheng took control of the situation in the court,
He thought that everything was settled from now on and that the throne of Xixia would fall to him in the future. He imitated Li Yuanhao, the founding monarch of Xixia, riding horses in the city, patrolling the borders, and blatantly wearing a white robe that symbolized the monarch. He really didn't know whether to live or die.
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"But junior brother, if you make such a fuss, you are completely breaking up with Li Yuan Sheng. You are new here. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake. If you do this, it will be difficult in the future."
Su Xinghe stroked his gray beard and said.
Murong Fu smiled slightly: "But why do I feel that with this, the situation suddenly becomes clearer?"
Su Xinghe was stunned: "How can you say this?"
Murong Fu did not answer directly, but asked Su Xinghe: "Brother Su, do you think our Uncle Li can put aside the orthodox Xixia Emperor and hold the power for so many years? What does he rely on? Extraordinary martial arts attainments?
Or is it the hundreds of martial arts masters from Yipintang? Or just because she is the biological mother of the Emperor of Xixia?"
Su Xinghe was stunned by this question and fell into a daze for a moment. Although Su Xinghe was famous in the world, the doorways in these temples were beyond his reach.
Seeing that Su Xinghe looked confused and had no clue, Murong Fu reminded him.
"Brother Su, why don't you listen to me tell you a story? It is said that Cao Shen, the famous prime minister of the Han Dynasty, was just an ordinary country official who did not meet the emperor of the Han Dynasty. Once during a community sacrifice, the person who was presiding over the sacrifice left midway, and there was no one to distribute the meat.
So Cao Shen volunteered to distribute the sacrificial meat to his villagers. After all the distribution, his villagers were very satisfied with Cao Shen's distribution. Afterwards, Cao Shen sighed: "What a pity. If I could be the prime minister, I would be able to govern the world."
Very good. 'Brother Su, why do you think this simple sharing of meat is still associated with being the prime minister?"
Su Xinghe stroked his beard and pondered for a long time, then suddenly said: "You mean that governing the world is like dividing meat, if you distribute the interests of all parties well and make everyone satisfied, then there will be no problem?"
Murong Fu clapped his hands and laughed: "Senior Brother Su is a smart man, ten thousand times better than those rotten scholars who can only read books. That's right, distribute the interests of all parties! Make everyone satisfied!"
"Xixia is a small country with few people, and the Hu and Han people live together. Even if it is a national party, it cannot be a dominant one in the country. If it were not for the two powerful enemies of the Liao and the Song Dynasty, there would be chaos in our own country.
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"On the surface, Li Yuanhao, the former leader of the Xixia Kingdom, died due to the assassination of Prince Ling Ning. The fundamental reason was that Li Yuanhao was ambitious and wanted to take the power in the hands of each tribe into his own hands, which offended the public. Even if Li Yuanhao practiced martial arts, he was a heroic leader.
They are also going to fall. However, these Xixia nobles are not stupid, and they know that at this time, they cannot superficially overturn the table and break the rules."
"Instead of letting an orthodox Western Xia emperor gather power, it is better to let power be in the hands of a woman. So, Senior Brother Su, you understand what I mean!"
Su Xinghe suddenly realized: "So, junior brother deliberately stood up and showed the flag to gather those dissatisfied Xixia nobles?"
Murong Fu said: "Of course. I guess Li Liangzuo's intestines are full of regret now. Before, he still had some power in Li Qiu Shui's hands. But now he has become a mascot in the hands of his uncle.
If you don’t tell me, you might not even be able to sit firmly in your seat.”
"In the final analysis, if it hadn't been for my uncle running down from the Tianshan Mountains to make such a fuss, the situation in Xixia would not have changed even in another twenty years. Li Yuansheng just controlled part of the military power, cooperated with the tacit approval of the Xixia King, and took advantage of
With Li Qiu Shui's absence, the right time and place, and the right people, this group of old Xixia nobles temporarily caused some troubles before they could react. At this time, only a little guidance is needed to get everything back on track!"
Su Xinghe said: "But there is a problem. Although the King of Xixia is a puppet, Li Yuansheng controls the King of Xixia after all. He is a direct member of the royal family and has military power in his hands. No matter how dissatisfied those old Xixia nobles are,
How about breaking out and taking risks?"
Murong Fu smiled and said: "Brother, there is a saying that I don't know if you have heard of it. When the profit reaches 300%, some people dare to trample on everything."