The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 1016: Pilgrimage Conference
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March 18th in the first year of Daxia.
The ceremony for the Nine Kingdoms to pay homage to the Emperor of Great Xia was held at the end of today’s chen hour in the square outside the Tiande Hall.
This is the national prestige of Daxia and the supreme grace of the emperor of Daxia!
This is of course a great summer event!
The officials in the DPRK got up early in the morning, washed themselves up one by one, and went to the DPRK in high spirits.
The people of Guanyun City have been discussing these days, and their words are of course filled with pride.
Tuoba Wang walked around the streets and alleys of Guanyun City in the past two days, but his heart became more and more frightened - Guanyun City is too prosperous!
The Emperor of Daxia’s reputation among the people was too high!
There are more than two million people living here. What is the concept?
Xingqing Mansion, the capital of the Xixia Kingdom, at its peak had a resident population of one million, which was already considered a grand event in the Xixia Dynasty.
Today's Xingqing Mansion only has a population of over 800,000, most of whom are women, children and the elderly.
Adult men went to the battlefield in these years of war, and many of them were shrouded in leather and never came back.
The entire Xingqing Mansion was shrouded in a gloomy cloud, as if there was an invisible haze lingering, and even breathing felt depressing.
Kengkeng Yuncheng is completely the opposite!
The products here are dazzling, and the faces of the people here are always filled with joy.
What they talked about most was their emperor and the beautiful blueprint their emperor drew for Daxia.
Their lives seemed to have been sublimated by Fu Xiaoguan. In their eyes, Daxia had a bright future.
"Do you think Daxia really has a bright future?"
"I...I dare not say it."
"What time is it? We will go to the palace soon. Is there anything else I dare not say?"
Tuoba Yu was silent for a moment and said: "I think...at least during Fu Xiaoguan's lifetime, Daxia has a bright future."
"You mean, if Xixia merges with Daxia, it will have a bright future?"
Tuoba Yu quickly bowed and said, "This...it depends on your Majesty's thoughts. I dare to say a few words and merge into Daxia. According to what the Emperor of Daxia said in Guanyuntai, Xixia will be autonomous. Your Majesty You are still in charge of Xixia, but... Your Majesty is no longer Your Majesty. Your Majesty becomes the governor of the Xixia Autonomous Region, which means you are submitting to the Emperor of Daxia."
"This is one, and the other is the unified scientific examination method adopted by Daxia. I heard that even the Far East Road, the former Liu Kingdom, now uses the unified teaching materials of Daxia. This is in Cultural naturalization is also the national policy implemented by Fu Xiaoguan during the early days of the Xia Dynasty...the same writing, the same track, the same system, and the same ethics."
"In my opinion, in a few years, Xixia will no longer exist, and there will be only one country called Daxia in the world."
"So, it depends on your majesty's choice."
What Tuoba Yu said was not subtle, but he still did not explicitly persuade Tuoba Wang to give up his imperial power.
Because imperial power is something that once you pick it up and put it down again, it requires courage to break your wrist.
There are not many people in the world who can cut off their own hands and let the imperial power fall to the ground. Even if the imperial power falls to the ground, the common people can stand up.
Tuoba Wang naturally understands this truth. He has been sleeping very poorly these days, tossing and turning, also based on this idea.
Of course, there are worries. For example, Fu Xiaoguan turns his back and refuses to recognize anyone. Of course, this is unlikely. After all, Fu Xiaoguan is the emperor of Daxia, and he should have this magnanimity when he sticks to his word.
But what about a hundred years from now?
When Daxia changes its emperor, can the Xixia Autonomous Region still be autonomous as before?
No one dares to guarantee it, because people’s hearts are different.
Giving up the imperial power, the people of Xixia can be reborn in Nirvana, and the haze hanging over Xingqing Mansion will probably dissipate, just like Tailin City in the Yi Kingdom.
Giving up imperial power means that the country of Xixia will cease to exist and the royal family will disappear.
If he does not give up this imperial power, Tuoba Wang believes that Fu Xiaoguan will definitely stand by and watch, then the Liao Dynasty will naturally benefit, and the people of Xixia will fall into a situation of eternal disaster.
It’s hard to put it away, but it’s also hard to take it out.
At this moment, Tuoba Wang was extremely confused.
Tuobayu put the last straw at this moment——
"Your Majesty, I dare to say something again. Instead of being a king who subjugates the country, it is better to take a step back, maybe the sea and the sky will be brighter."
Tuoba Wang was shocked and made a decision, but what he said was: "We'll see when we go to the pilgrimage."
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Yeludan and Yeluhua were also on their way to the palace.
In the carriage, Yeludan lifted the curtain and looked at Guanyun City, where he had just woken up from his dream.
Guanyun City is already full of life, and all the breakfast shops on the street are open.
Some of the merchants who had arrived early were already sitting in their shops, and farmers or merchants carrying burdens were already walking on the broad streets.
Everything here is so fascinating.
This is the incomparable prosperity of Daqing Mansion, the capital of the Liao Dynasty.
The carriage passed by Xinglinji's shop, and the fragrance inside was carried by the wind. Yeludan looked at the shop and smiled, and said: "Your Highness, after today's pilgrimage is over, I invite you to come and taste Xinglinji. The dim sum here tastes delicious. Your Highness will definitely feel that the trip is worthwhile."
Yelühua glanced at Yeludan indifferently. The old prime minister was indeed old. At this time, he was actually thinking about this food!
"I appreciate the Prime Minister's kindness, but I feel that... when a country sinks into a life of extravagance and extravagance, its bones may not be so hard."
"In the past few days, I have also gone out for a walk and looked around. I also went to Liuyuntai to drink two glasses of wine and listen to some music."
"My views are somewhat different from those of the Prime Minister. I believe that Liuyuntai is full of music and singing every night, and every ten miles of flat lake is filled with the taste of luxury. This shows that the people of Daxia do not want to make progress and have no sense of crisis. ”
"So this kind of beauty is like building a tower on the sand. It only needs a wave to hit it and it will collapse. Prime Minister, do you think my king's words are reasonable?"
You are the prince and the future king of the Liao Dynasty. I am the prime minister and your minister. I am afraid that I will abdicate before you ascend the throne.
Yeludan smiled and nodded, "Your Highness's words are certainly reasonable. I am old, and when I get old, my eyesight will be dim and I will stay for a while to worship. I ask Your Highness to do my best to strive for more benefits for the Liao Dynasty. In order to prevent the old minister from bending his back and bowing to the Emperor of Daxia, losing the face of the Liao Dynasty and His Highness."
Yeluqing's pupils shrank. This old guy was obviously taking retreat in order to make progress. The old guy said it sounded nice, but he insisted on his opinion in his heart.
I was just taking a look, but fortunately I am here. In this case... "Then I will not be polite to the Prime Minister!"
Yeludan cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, you are welcome."
There is silence here.
Yeludan lifted the car curtain and looked at the increasingly busy traffic outside. Yeluhua did not see the sadness, despair, and compassion on his old face.
His appearance only lasted for a few breaths before disappearing.
He made a decision at this moment - no matter what the outcome of the pilgrimage was, when he returned to the Liao Dynasty, he must stop His Majesty's arrogant thoughts!
Su Changsheng, you are an abandoned son of a talented person, you are going to lead the Liao Dynasty into an abyss!
Damn you!