Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 431 You are going to rebel

"You know, when you give it away, what you give away is the ancestral foundation accumulated by the Hanze Ye family for hundreds of years."

The boy got up, but he still turned his head and refused to look at the saint of Beijiang who was kneeling on the ground.

"Eldest princess, as the eldest princess of Hanze, do you really not want Ye's country and society to last forever?"

"Why such an almost absurd request?"

He couldn't figure it out.

Can't believe it either.

Mo Jun's eyelashes drooped slightly. If the world is bound to be unified, the territory of Hanze will surely be conquered sooner or later.

But laying it down and sending it up are two completely different concepts, and he doesn't understand why Ye Zhifeng wants to do this.

In all fairness, even if it were him—even if he was not interested in the ninth-five position, he would never allow the Mohist family's country to be touched by others.

Otherwise, in his previous life, he wouldn't have had to go to such lengths to fight back to Qianping.

He couldn't see Mo Shuyuan trampling down on the land that Mo's ancestors built down from generation to generation, and couldn't see him trampling on the people that the old man had guarded all his life.

He is not a saint, nor is he a god. He has selfishness and something he wants to protect.

So, he couldn't figure it out.

"Absurd?" Ye Zhifeng smiled slightly, and she straightened her head slightly, facing the tears pierced by the light, and locked the noble boy firmly and stubbornly, "Maybe right."

"As the eldest princess of Hanze, I naturally don't want to see my ancestor's foundation destroyed."

"But I'm not just Hanze's eldest princess."

"Your Highness Seventh, as the Holy Maiden of the Spiritual Palace, what I want to see more is that the common people live and work in peace and contentment, with enough food and clothing, and no danger of their lives."

"There are two virtuous emperors who love the people in Qianping." Ye Zhifeng suddenly smiled and rolled her eyes, and the water in her eyes kept gushing out of her sockets.

A ray of hot stream slid down her cheeks and into the corner of her lips, astringent and salty, with a little bit of indescribable bitterness.

"I know that this is the best choice for the thousands of people in Hanze."

Before becoming the eldest princess of Hanze, she was a saint of the spiritual palace who was relied on and trusted by the people.

The princess of the Ye family needs to protect the foundation of the ancestors and the world of the Ye family; the saintess of the Linggong Palace has always had to protect the fate of the country and the people of Hanze.

If she chooses to be the latter, she can only give up this doomed country.

In fact, from the moment she formally stepped into the spiritual palace, she was destined not to be a qualified princess of the Tian Family.

"What's more, Hanze's national destiny has already declined more than a hundred years ago. Over the past hundred years, generations of saintesses have tried their best, but they have not been able to save the declining national destiny."

Hanze's court has been rotten for a long time, especially after her father passed away and Ye Tianlin succeeded to the throne, it rotted down to the root in one breath.

The aristocratic families in the imperial capital controlled the government, and the king on the dragon chair didn't have the ability to check and balance the government and the opposition.

Although Ye Tianlin can be courteous and respectful to corporals, he relies too much on the counselor's words and doesn't have much of his own opinion.

——What is the difference between this and the stupid king who has soft ears and only knows how to listen to the words of the woman's pillow?
She had seen clearly several years ago that Han Ze's fate was about to end.

"Your Royal Highness, the soul of the army has been damaged, the path of fortune has declined, and the destruction of Hanze is a foregone conclusion." Ye Zhifeng's teeth trembled slightly, "In less than ten years, the fate of the country will be gone, and Hanze will be doomed."

Even though she already knew this unchangeable ending, as a member of the Ye family, she still couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation in her heart.

"So, before that, the only thing Zhifeng can do is to do my best to resettle the remaining people in Hanze."

"The capital city of your country is very prosperous and stable, and the kings and courtiers of your country are also very different from Hanze. I can see that the smiles on the faces of the people in the capital are from the heart, without any sense of reluctance. "

"I believe in my own judgment, and I'm not afraid of being accused of 'forgetting my ancestors'." Ye Zhifeng bowed his head.

She only seeks a rare "stability".

I just want to return the stability that the common people have not really gained for hundreds of years.

"As for right and wrong, let the latecomers decide." The cold girl closed her eyes and smiled lightly, then bowed her head deeply again, "Your Highness Seventh, I've finished my reasons."

"Do you still think this idea is absurd?"

Mo Junli didn't speak when he heard the words, he just closed his chin and thought for a while, then slowly let out a foul breath: "It's true...it may not be necessary for you to recite the name of forgetting your ancestors."

"There should be other ways, but it's a bit more troublesome, I have to think about it carefully." The young man closed his eyes, raised his hand and pressed the center of his brow.

He was really frightened just now, and this Northern Xinjiang saint is really a rare figure.

"Princess, we agree to your request, you should get up first."

"In order not to wait until Le Wan and Aning come back, it's hard to explain when they see it."

"Your Highness and Miss are willing to agree to know the wind." Ye Zhifeng was quietly relieved, and the smile on his face became more sincere and happy.

Seeing that she finally had the intention to get up, Mu Xici hurriedly reached out and scooped her off the ground, while patting her skirt helplessly: "Sister Ye, we are all of the same generation. Don’t do it any more casually.”

Conscience of heaven and earth, she was almost scared to death when she knocked on the ground just now.

Master Mu Daguo was a little tired. Although in terms of age, Ye Zhifeng was older than Ye Zhifeng by more than one round for a person who had lived two lifetimes, but this thing doesn't affect seniority, does it?

Accepting a big gift from your peers for no reason, you will be struck by lightning (bushi).

"Sister Ye, while there is still some time in this meeting, why don't you tell the two of us first, how many things you have in your hands right now." Mu Xici helped Ye Zhifeng sit down again. He moved closer, pulled out the nearest chair, and sat down.

"We can also discuss how to cooperate with you at that time."

"This...Miss San, to tell you the truth," the girl laughed, "According to my original thinking, the two of you just need to help keep an eye on that 'Mr. Teacher', and prevent him from stealing his luck and making trouble."

"As for Ye Tianlin, I have my own way to pull him down."

Mu Xici was slightly surprised when she heard the words: "Really?"

"Yes... Maybe according to His Highness Seven's method, you should have heard before that my father gave me a soldier talisman before he passed away." Ye Zhifeng coughed falsely.

Mo Junli frowned suddenly when he heard this: "So, how much military power did the old monarch give you?"

Even Lu Qiu couldn't find out about this matter. In this world, apart from the late Hanze old monarch, only the princess Hanze in front of me knows what the old monarch left for her.

"...Actually, it's a talisman of the world's soldiers and horses." Ye Zhifeng looked at the sky and touched his nose, "Including the few elite teams that the father kept in the dark in the past."

"That is to say, theoretically speaking, except for the private soldiers raised by the Forbidden Army of the Imperial Capital and Ye Tianlin over the years, once this talisman comes out, the remaining Hanze soldiers and horses will all have to obey my orders."

"Of course, Hanze doesn't have many generals, and this number of soldiers should be no more than half of the government's mansion." Ye Zhifeng's expression was very humble, "It's not on the stage."

Mu Xici was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped.

"...Sister Ye." The little girl was stunned, "You want to rebel—"

　Hahahaha Ye Zhifeng is so stupid
　　As for why she was put under house arrest with so much military power

　　This issue will be explained in the next chapter (because the next chapter is overwhelmed with conspiracy)
　　In short, these two chapters let you see how heartbroken you are when playing Chaodou (bushi)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)