Chapter 342: believe in power

In Shangduluo, the flat amount of Luoxiangfu on the threshold has been taken, but the people in Shangdu are still used to calling this house as Luoxiangfu.
When Long Xuan entered Luofu, he saw Luoyuan’s front yard, piled up with a lot of sandstone, and then Luo Zhiqiu, who came to pick him up for his holy drive:
Hey, I’m just listening to Mingyuan during the day, Luo Xiangyu I trimmed my yard and didn't expect to start working so soon."
Luo Zhiqiu glanced at the Xie language standing beside him: "Mingyuan has a lot of mouths, why should these little things be said and squat?"
"No matter," Long Xuan waved his hand and said: "When I asked about the status of Luo Xiang, Ming Yuan said this to him, Luo Xiang should not blame you for this dì\'z."
"Your Majesty, please enter the lobby," Luo Zhiqiu listened to Long Xuan said so, no more blame, but asked Long Xuan to sit in the main hall of the government.
Long Xuan came to this house for the first time. There is no one to lead the way at the moment. He walks in front of this team, as if he is the master of the house and walked into the main hall of Luofu.
After sitting down on the main seat of the main hall, Long Xuan looked around and saw that there was no major change, but the tables and chairs were less.
After Luo Zhiqiu and Xie Yu sat down in Long Xuan, they would pay a visit to Long Xuan.
"Imperial," Long Xuan quickly raised his hand and said, "This is private, you should not be so particular."
The next person in Luofu came up with tea.
Long Xuan still gave Luo Zhiqiu's face, took a sip of tea, and said to Luo Zhiqiu and Xie Yu: "You are all sitting down."
After Luo Zhiqiu and Xie Yu thanked him, they sat down on both sides.
"I don't know why you are coming tonight, what is it?" Luo Zhiqiu asked Long Xuandao,
Long Xuan said: "Luo Xiang does not ask about politics now, but he is looking at leisure."
Luo Zhiqiu said: "The old minister is old, his energy is not good, and he can't ask if he wants to ask."
"I am still looking forward to Luo Xiangneng to help me for some time," Long Xuandao: "Now the middle of the matter, Mingyuan knows, and I don't know how to do it."
Thanks to the words: "Your Majesty is hard work, and the minister also asked the rest of the dragon to take care of the dragon body."
"I want to play Nanxun," Long Xuan smiled and said: "Only if you destroy Nanxun, you can join forces with Dongshang to divide the world of Beiyan."
Luo Zhiqiu is somewhat incomprehensible to Long Xuan’s obstinacy. He said: "Your Majesty, the battle of Tianshuiyuan has just ended soon. Since he was enthroned, he has been using soldiers. This year, he has added a lot of taxes. The old officials have seen it. Now I am big. Zhou is still good at self-cultivation."
"When I look at it, what time do I have to raise my big week?" Long Xuan asked Luo Zhiqiu.
"This," Luo Zhiqiu said: "The old minister is not in the hall for a long time, this old minister really can't say it."
"Na Luoxiang is dissatisfied with the tax increase this year?" Long Xuan said.
Luo Zhiqiu said: "The south is rich, and there is nothing wrong with increasing taxes and taxes. Only in the southeast, after the chaos of the people, the local vitality has not been restored today. Chaos."
"When my father is at the time, isn’t it good enough for the Yi people in the southeast?" Long Xuan said: "What is the result? They still have to rebel. You don’t have the kindness of the emperor. If those people can’t go on, don’t Staying in the southeast, if you still want to kill the court and kill enough, then they will be rebellious."
"Your Majesty!" Luo Zhiqiu also advised.
"Luo Xiang," Long Xuan Chong Luo Zhiqiu waved his hand, "Yu's patience is limited, he has given Yu Xuan the purpose, the people in the southeast, no matter who is the family, but whoever is dissatisfied with the imperial court, kill innocent."
"Is this not a more official force against the people?" Luo Zhiqiu hurried.
"I am not afraid of them. The slaves in Tianshui have died very quickly. There is no place to find a slave worker." Long Xuan did not agree: "Luo Xiang seems to have nothing to do, and this heart is getting softer."
Xie Yu at this time, Zhizhi Zhiqiu shook his head. He has already persuaded Long Xuan, the southeast of Da Zhou, and many ethnic groups. After the chaos in the southeast, the imperial court still used the policy of Huairou and treated it with kindness, but Long Xuan had no interest in it. Xie Yu has already learned that Long Xuan is a person who believes in power from the bones. In order to win the throne, this person will gather all the edges and corners of the whole body. At this moment, Jiangshan is in hand, and this person will not grieve his own heart again. .
Luo Zhiqiu looked at Xie and shook his head. He swallowed his voice for a while. When he thought about it, he couldn’t help it. He asked Long Xuandao: "Dare to ask the next sentence, why are you eager to divide the world with Beiyan?"
"I want to open up the soil for my big week," Long Xuan said: "Is this not good? Luo Xiang does not want to see, my big Zhou Long's flag, appeared in the Hefang Tower?"
"The old minister just thinks that there is no need to meet with the North Yan Bing," Luo Zhiqiu said, Da Zhou’s own territory has never been peaceful, and there are various kinds of malpractices to be solved in the DPRK. Luo Zhiqiu can’t see them. They and Beiyan There is nothing necessary to fight for your life and death.
"One is for the world of my big week," Long Xuan said at this time: "The second is also for Luo Wei."
"For Rovi?" Luo Zhiqiu was shocked.
"Rovi died in Beiyan, isn't Luo Xiang hate Beiyan?" Long Xuanmu looked at Luo Zhiqiu intently.
Luo Zhiqiu was busy with a polite smile on his face and said: "The death of Jin Wangye, the old minister is naturally sad."
"Why are you asking, don't you hate Sima Qingsha?"
Luo Zhiqiu said: "It is Mo’s sang that has killed the King’s life. The old minister hates Mo Sang, and he has no hate for Sima Qingsha.

Long Xuan had a calm look at Shangluo Zhiqiu, and he took a teacup and took a sip of tea. Do not hate Sima Qingsha? Long Xuan mouth hangs on the sneer, this is really a big deal. "I used to come to the government before, I don't know which side of the courtyard was repaired today?" Long Xuan changed a homely topic and asked Luo Zhiqiu.
Luo Zhiqiu said: "It is the courtyard where King Kong was originally living in Xiangfu."
After Long Xuan listened to Luo Zhiqiu’s words, the teacup in his hand was a glimpse.
"When you are under your heart," I saw the dragon's thankful words of tea, and got up to the dragon.
"Your Majesty?" Luo Zhiqiu also stood up.

Nothing,
Long Xuan smiled. He put the tea cup back on the table on the side of his body and said,
I didn’t take it for a while, the tea is not hot, and the two don’t have to worry.

Luo Zhiqiu said: "The old minister will kill people and come up with tea."
"No," Long Xuan also got up at this time: "Luo Xiang mentioned Jin Wang, and suddenly wanted to go to the courtyard where King Kam lived. Can Luo Xiang be convenient?"
Luo Zhiqiu is not saying: "There was just construction today, things are messy."
"Hey, just go and have a look," Long Xuan insisted: "The Luo Xiang does not have to be afraid of swearing because of the local mess."
"The old minister will take it down," Luo Zhiqiu said to Long Xuan.
In the memory of Long Xuan, Luo Wei has a pool in the small courtyard of Xiangfu, and it is also planted with many flowers and trees. It is an extremely elegant small courtyard. But when he walked into the small courtyard, he found that the two descendants were sawing the tung tree in the courtyard. "Stop!" After seeing this scene, Long Xuan didn't think much about it and shouted.