There is space behind Yaomenhuang

Chapter 133
"Turning the Jokha Kingdom into our family? You don't have to think about it for now, our family doesn't have such big ambitions."

Shaking her head, Mrs. Kuang laughed when she saw Mu Qingyin's puzzled face, and explained to her patiently: "Do you know, Princess Anping, the direct younger sister of Dazhao who is in power now?

She was sent to Shangguo to marry in her early years, and now she is not only the favorite concubine of the emperor of Shangguo.And she was a concubine Jing who had an adult prince under her knees.As long as she is here, there will be a day when the prince born by her will be there.How can they sit idly by when we win the Dazhao and change the dynasty? "

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Concubine Jing naturally knew about it. It should be said that there was no one in Dazhao's powerful family who did not know her.

But a few years later in her previous life, she also heard about the concubine Jing from their Dazhao in Shangguo.Because the grown-up son was assassinated, his whereabouts are unknown.In the end, I was too sad, and I died early.

So in this life, Mu Qingyin actually forgot the existence of this person for a while.

At this moment, she especially wanted to tell Mrs. Kuang that Concubine Jing and her prince were nothing to be afraid of.But after being silent for a long time, she pursed her lips and knew that this must not be said right now.

Forget it, even if she didn't say it, the news should have passed back to Dazhao when King Yin rebelled.At that time, it would not be too late for her to persuade her grandfather and grandmother.

Having experienced her previous life, Mu Qingyin has long lost the idea of ​​blindly being loyal and foolish to the emperor.She only knew that only the Kuang family controlled a country, and the higher the status, the safer it would be for people not to offend easily.

Therefore, she really doesn't mind being a traitor and changing the dynasty.Anyway, isn't the current royal family only able to obtain the great power of the Great Zhao by seizing the previous dynasty?
Besides, she had enough confidence to believe it.With the kindness of the Kuang family, no one can benefit the common people more than them.

Thinking about it, she laughed: "Feng Shui turns around, come to my house next year."

"The emperor is so easy to do? You don't know, even though Dazhao is far away from the Shang Kingdom, he seems to be so peaceful, but in fact he still can't escape being involved in the power vortex of the Shang Kingdom and being manipulated in the palm of his hand.

Inevitably, there is still the need to condescend to give tribute, valuable property and even the princess every year.In a low voice, go to the small vassal state that has a good relationship with a group of greedy royal families, clans and even powerful officials. "

Seeing that Mu Qingyin didn't seem to give up, Mrs. Kuang couldn't help being happy: "To tell you the truth, when our family was still in the Shang Kingdom, we often received benefits from small princes like Dazhao.

We have seen a lot, but we know too well that a small country is equivalent to pigs, cattle and sheep for the royal family and dignitaries of the upper country.It is the one who can be slaughtered at any time if he wants to kill it.

Instead of being treated like that, I would die of aggrieved.We might as well hide our strength as we do now, hide safely behind the royal family, and be a happier and more comfortable courtier. "

This seems to make sense?In fact, in the end, strength comes first, and it has nothing to do with being an emperor or not.Well, it seems that I didn't understand the situation before I had the previous idea——
Mu Qingyin nodded thoughtfully, quickly put aside this topic, and talked about other things with her grandmother, Mrs. Kuang.

In fact, I didn't say anything else, the main thing is that Mrs. Kuang was a little curious about how Mu Qingyin was so different from others when she cultivated?
After all, when other people practice their kung fu, they can run for at most two or three hours a week, and half a night at most is enough to practice. Why is she different?

Mu Qingyin couldn't answer this question either.She has never seen what other people's exercises are like, and in the end she can only muddle through with the difference in exercises with a ignorant expression.

Seeing this, Mrs. Kuang knew that she really didn't understand, so she didn't delve into it. She only told Mrs. Kuang about her doubts when she went to bed at night, and Mrs. Kuang was shocked: "Listen, why do I It feels like the marrow-washed body of the immortal family?"

(End of this chapter)