This sentence is of great weight and its significance is of great importance.
Handing over the rear to Prince Qin Li Weifeng, this is a position of supreme power even to say the least. Those officials will inevitably want to make friends with Li Weifeng subconsciously. Over time, Over time, it will naturally become a matter of [forming parties for personal gain], and if we look at the bigger picture, if Li Weifeng has a big enough mind, he can cut off Li Zhai's logistics and establish himself as the emperor.
Li Weifeng's complexion changed several times. He gritted his teeth, stood up, cupped his hands, bowed deeply, and said:
"No, Seventh Brother, this is not allowed!"
"I, I..."
He couldn't say no.
This is almost the throne before his eyes. It is impossible for Li Weifeng not to feel excited in his heart, but under this heartbeat, there is a fierce struggle - [the one who controls the situation is outside, but the brother betrays and becomes the emperor] This drama is almost a repeat of his father's period in the previous generation, and it is like a thorn in his heart.
Li Weifeng was struggling in his heart. He was struggling very much. The temptation brought by such a position of power above tens of millions of people was almost irresistible. But when he was about to agree, he suddenly thought of what the former emperor said.
'You are not me, you don't know the situation I faced at that time...'
'If you were me, you would make the same choice.'
The appearance of the uncle who killed his father came to life in front of his eyes. It was reflected on the wine, but it was clearly transformed into his own face. Li Weifeng paused for a moment. He suddenly exhaled a long breath, then placed his palm on the hilt of the dagger at his waist, and suddenly pulled out the sword. The blade was sharp.
This sword was sharpened very quickly, and the body of the sword reflected Li Weifeng's slightly upward raised red phoenix eyes. This body has the natural desires of human beings, and has the greed and desire for the highest position, but it also has the clarity and clarity of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old.
There is also the high-spiritedness of young people.
Li Weifeng looked at Li Zhai in front of him, holding the sword in his right hand, pressing his left hand on the sword, and made a sudden stroke with force.
Blood spilled.
Drop by drop fell on the fine wine, causing ripples and spreading a scarlet color.
Li Weifeng looked at Li Zhai and said, "Seventh brother is going to fight on his own. Prince Qin and the ministers will prepare logistical supplies for the army and there will be no interruption."
He dropped the sword on the table and raised the bloodwine.
Li Zhai was surprised and immediately laughed. He pulled out the sword with his backhand, made a cut on his palm with the sword, and dropped his own blood into the wine glass. It was just the two of them. Prince Qin looked pale and gasped for breath. It seemed that he was exhausted after a huge struggle. Li Zhai was mighty and calm, like a tiger walking in the forest.
They drank blood wine together and made a brotherly covenant.
Young people are always unruly and pure.
I am always unwilling to accept that I will become the cold and lonely hero recorded in the black writings in history.
Li Weifeng took a step back before the throne was within his reach.
They agreed that Li Zhai would conquer the Quartet in the future, and Li Weifeng, who had a more tolerant personality, would appease the people, mobilize the Quartet, and maintain logistics and supplies. The next period would not be long. In the time of Divine Martial Nine Provinces, there was no [Emperor], but King Wei Wu and Prince Qin ruled the world together. The history books avoid taboos and only call it [Two Suns and the Same Sky].
Prince Qin, who still had the spirit of a young man, said goodbye to his brother and Qi WuHuo, covered his wounds and left.
Because he was struggling and out of breath, he cut too hard this time. The incision was a bit deep, hurting the flesh and blood. The hand covering the wound was still shaking with pain, but he still pretended to straighten his back and leave step by step. Behind him, King Wei Wu was holding a cup of blood wine and said with a smile, "... Young man."
The Daoist held his whisk in his hand and did not answer.
King Wei Wu suddenly asked, "Does the Daoist think the emperor should be a good person?"
The Daoist thought for a while and said, "These two points are not necessarily connected. A good person may not be a good emperor; and most of the good emperors are not good people. However, it cannot be denied that there are indeed impeccable people in the world who have become leaders."
King Wei Wu said with a smile, "It's really smooth, not even the slightest clue is revealed."
"I hope he becomes emperor."
"The young man's spirit can support him against that temptation for a long time, but the situation in this world will eventually push him to take this step step by step... If he fails, these officials will be uneasy. I only hope that the Daoist Master will promise me one thing. If he can bring peace to the people and bring peace to the world, please don't stop him from becoming the emperor one day."
"And if he doesn't have such qualifications, or he acts arbitrarily and extorts money."
He didn't say much, but he seemed to have said everything. He paused and said casually, "Speaking of which, I'm leaving this Capital City soon. There are too many problems in this world, and the ills are too deep. Even if it's me, it will take me half a lifetime to clear them out. Maybe we won't be able to meet so easily in the future. Is there anything else you need my help with, Daoist Master?"
Qi WuHuo said, "There is indeed one thing."
He immediately revealed his plan.
King Wei Wu seemed to have some guesses. He was not surprised when he heard this and just said:
"As expected, it's your Nine Stone Tablets thing."
"Preaching the Dharma to the world?"
"That's right, if we can't make all the people of the race have power, even the world is unified is just a bigger piece of meat. In this case, the so-called Nine Schools and Hundred Philosophies in your mouth, just give me a stone monument... The first stone monument is your Daoist, and I, a military expert, should be among the nine ranks!"
He smiled and said, "I am the Leader of the School of Military of this generation. I can still make this decision."
Qi WuHuo Looking at this King Wei Wu who was much more mature than when they first met, this man stood here, but he seemed to have seen everything in the future. He accepted his fate calmly. The Daoist asked the question that countless historians of later generations were curious about, and said, "Then, why don't you become the emperor?"
Li Zhai replied with a smile, "Princes, generals and ministers are the ultimate that ordinary people desire."
"Being an emperor is already the ambition of the royal family, so it is said to be Human Emperor."
The Daoist nodded and said, "That's true."
Li Zhai smiled and said:
"But my ambition is greater than these!"
"As long as I can complete the world is unified and resolve countless disputes in my era, it makes no difference whether I am the emperor or not. Rather, this so-called emperor and countless trivial matters will only hold back my war horse, make the sword in my hand dull, and make me feel troubled and boring."
The Daoist asked, "Isn't the position of emperor tempting?"
Li Zhai said without hesitation, "Of course it's tempting."
"All the treasures in the world are for your use, and all the land in the world belongs to you, but being the emperor is not Zhai's wish. Rather, if I were to be the emperor, maybe even Zhai wouldn't be able to tell the difference -"
"Throughout this journey, I have really been serious about accomplishing this feat."
"Or are you doing this in order to become the emperor?"
"What do you think, Daoist Master?"
"If I do it for this great wish, then I think I am worthy of the brothers who followed me and died in battle. On this road, they just took a step earlier, and I went to look for them later; but if it is for that royal robe, I am not willing to exchange the blood of my comrade Pao Ze for that robe. That position is not worthy."
Qi WuHuo looked at his friend in front of him, picked up the wine cup, and replied:
"He is good at seeking the country and the world, but he is clumsy at seeking fame and wealth."
"He is truly a famous general in the world."
Li Zhai laughed loudly, drank three jars of wine, and seemed to have put down something he was struggling with. He was so drunk that he picked up his sword and walked into the ginkgo forest covered with gold on the ground. He danced with the sword in a wild posture and shouted, "Let the horse go Heaven Mountain The grass in the snow."
"After a long march of thousands of miles, the three armies are all old!"
He chanted poems for a long time, with a confused but sad tone:
"The flames of war are endless, and there is no end to the battle. In the field, we fight to the death, and the defeated horse howls to the sky in sorrow!"
"The black kite pecks at people's intestines and flies up to dry branches. The soldiers are covered with grass, but the generals are empty."
"But those who know that soldiers are deadly weapons must be used by saints as a last resort!"
Raising an army to conquer the world, Leader of the School of Military's heart is complicated, but it is difficult for others to understand.
King Wei Wu Zhai summoned the neighboring country Zhao to surrender in the autumn. The leader of Zhao State was furious, so Zhai raised troops to attack him.
Supervise the country.
----<Emperor's Biography>
Not long after Qi WuHuo left, Fuxi Xi Huang unceremoniously took out Qi WuHuo's lounge chair and placed it in the yard. Then he stretched out his arms and sat down on the lounge chair, lazily basking in the sun. The autumn sun and wind were very comfortable, and he squinted his eyes comfortably.
So good...
A'Wa is back, although he is still angry.
But angry A'Wa is great too!
Those guys from the heaven can't come down to the human world now, so they have no way to bother me.
The two little boys are not here either.
I won't come to 'rob' A'Wa.
Ah... It's so happy. There is nothing more pleasant than this state in the world. Really, the two little guys should get married as soon as possible and leave Wa's side smoothly.
Do you want some help?
No, forget it, if Wu Huo gave birth to a Little Wu Huo, wouldn't there be one more guy to take away the A'Wa?
If that kid could give birth to a little more, he would have a lot more.
Don't I need several more little ancestors on top of my head?
Not cost-effective, not cost-effective, simply not cost-effective!
Green-robed Scholar lazily slumped on the recliner, like a snake that had ended its hibernation, stretching its body in the sun and regaining its original vitality. But soon, he noticed something was wrong, and heard the crisp sound of bells in his ears. Fuxi did not raise his head, but lazily said, "Come out."
Ran Deng was slightly startled, and then he saw Old Green Ox moving out from behind the door step by step, with an awkward and reserved stiff smile on his face.
It's just that the other Dao Body shadow is different.
What appeared almost instantly was a young Daoist look. His eyes were wide open, and his whole body looked extremely anxious. This also made Fuxi's mood become extremely unhappy in an instant. He raised his hand and stretched out directly, hitting a figure who was moving forward very accurately. With a flick of his wrist, his energy was dispersed.
"Fuxi?!"
"What are you doing?! Let me go, let me go!"
Fuxi stretched out his hand and took out his ears, looked at Old Green Ox, and said lazily, "Xuandu?"
"What's wrong with this kid?"
Old Green Ox's body was stiff and he almost screamed in his heart.
Look, look!
I just said that after Emperor Wa comes out, Fuxi will be in trouble in the family!
Hey, who can I talk to about this?
Old Green Ox was extremely upset in his heart, but he still forced a smile on his face and said:
"Before, I went to Xuandu with Second Master's Imperial Decree..."
It was your nephew who requested it, it has nothing to do with me!
Every injustice has its own owner, so don't come to me Old Niu!
Fuxi raised his eyebrows. "Wu Huo asked you to find him? Well, A'Wa is back, and I really should come to see you."
"Then why are you back now?"
Qingniu opened his mouth and said awkwardly, "Um... um, ah, how should I say..."
He hummed for a long time and said in a tactful way:
"At that time, Great Master Xuan Du was still making alchemy."
Fuxi glanced at the scorched marks on the Great Master Daoist robe and guessed something, and taunted ruthlessly:
"Blowed up again?"
!!!!
Xuandu's chest heaved and his veins bulged. If Emperor Wa hadn't been there, he would have punched that face long ago. Fuxi sneered, but then looked away, and said with a slow smile, "But speaking of which, I know that Xuandu is here."
"[You], why do you appear here?"
Fuxi's gaze fell, passed through Old Green Ox's stiff body, and landed on the hiding figure that followed.
Qingniu and Xuandu both paused in their movements.
The expressions all changed.
Li Zhai was very drunk. After drinking a pot of wine alone, the Daoist brought some snacks back. The master's craftsmanship of the snacks in the palace was quite good. It cannot be said that the taste of Mortal World Market was definitely better than that of Mortal World Market, but it still had its own flavor. He took it back to Emperor Wa to see if he liked it.
Just when I was walking out of the palace, I saw Autumn Chrysanthemum in full bloom, with large tracts and numerous flowers.
The Daoist looked at it for a long time, stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, thinking about whether to pick one back and give it to Emperor Wa as a gift.
Empress Nuwa At this moment, Unstable Avatar State, and due to the influence of Taiyi's method, the scope of activities is quite limited.
It is rare to see flower fields in full bloom like this one.
He stroked it, but gave up the idea of breaking the flower, and planned to draw a picture. If Empress liked it, he would come here together one day. But at this time, the sound of a piano suddenly came to his ears. The sound was long and familiar, but it was also full of familiarity.
Qi WuHuo paused. He raised his head and looked to one side following the sound of the piano. His eyes went through the layers of Sea of Flowers. In the pavilion beside Sea of Flowers, a woman was playing the piano. She was wearing a light yellow skirt, with black hair like a waterfall, her eyes were big and soft, and the piano music was long, but she sounded like an old friend.
The Daoist stopped.
The woman's piano sound was not chaotic. Finally, she pressed her palm on the piano sound, and the overtones dispersed. Sea of Flowers swayed slightly in the wind, like a dream, and a gentle voice fell:
"Master."
"Long time no see. How are you doing?"