Chapter 27: Zhou Ren

This conversation, which is almost destined to be written in the annals of the Great Zhou Dynasty, started naturally. The great ambition Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty faced Li Fuyao, who was still a young swordsman with a righteous mood. Tianzi Zhou even happily screened out all the Ouchi guards who were reluctant to follow. Therefore, in this white fungus soup shop that was temporarily cleared from the street, only Li Fuyao and Tianzi Da Zhou were left.
The emperor of the Great Zhou continued on the previous topic, "The Great Zhou is not big, so I can understand everything in the Great Zhou territory, but I am actually not happy at all with this feeling, I want to see it. It’s not like that in the Great Week."
Li Fuyao finally took a sip of white fungus soup and asked calmly: "Have your majesty ever found out my life experience?"
The emperor of Da Zhou shook his head, "The reason why Da Zhou is still a small country is naturally that it is still very backward in many aspects. For example, no matter how I look up the information in Baiyu Town, or make unannounced visits, I can’t find out where you are from. When I arrived at Baiyu Town, it’s just that from my perspective, you may not be from Zhou."
Li Fuyao didn't speak, but waited for the following words from the emperor of Zhou.
The emperor of Zhou smiled calmly: "But there is no evidence that you are not from Zhou."
Li Fuyao, who seemed to be not serious, just smiled and said: "Your Majesty, instead of worrying about whether I am a member of Zhou, why not think about whether I will stay or not. Da Zhou is in a remote place and hasn't been there for hundreds of years. A monk, even if he has been out during this period, no one has stayed to contribute to this dynasty, so how dare your Majesty be sure that he will definitely stay, protect this foundation for your majesty, or even expand the territory?"
The emperor of the Great Zhou was sitting on the Great Zhou. On weekdays, there would be people talking to him like this. It should be a little uncomfortable. But now he looks at the young boy in front of him and talks about these things so lightly, and It seems that he doesn't care about his status as the Emperor of the Great Zhou at all, but he doesn't feel any discomfort at all. This talented and rough emperor of the Great Zhou frowns only after hearing Li Fuyao say that he should care if he will stay. Slightly wrinkled and retorted: "In my opinion, whether you are a Zhou person is far more important than whether you will stay."
Li Fuyao asked in a daze, "Why?"
This sentence was only asked. Li Fuyao watched the look of the Emperor Da Zhou change. The change was like a sleeping tiger suddenly opening his eyes, and he said with a serious face: "Da Zhou naturally can only Zhou people come to guard, and the rest of them let him be no matter how strong he is, no matter how high his cultivation base is, as long as they are not Zhou people, they are naturally not qualified. I will not trust the safety of Da Zhou in the hands of outsiders, and I will never ask outsiders for shelter. Great Week!"
Some words, loudly.
In fact, there have been rumors in the market. It has long been said that the pride of the Great Zhou Dynasty originated from the unreserved propaganda of the royal family of the Great Zhou from generation to generation. Only then has the people of the Great Zhou filled with this pride. sense.
And the one with the most pride is naturally the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
When Li Fuyao was telling the story in Baiyu Town, he was a little surprised when he talked about the monarchs of the Great Zhou Dynasty. This remote country with a history of only more than two hundred years, has not only never been granted to Yanling for these two hundred years. Gong, has never made peace with neighboring countries, and has fought defeats, but has never ceded an inch of land. The surrounding small countries recruited civilians to work in Yanling every year, but Da Zhou never let any Da Zhou people suffer this.
Maybe that's the case, these weeks of talent have such a sense of pride?
The emperor of the Great Zhou sighed: "Dai Zhou has been fighting year after year. Apart from the fact that I really want to fight a big territory, it is actually because Yanling had long since intended to destroy my Great Zhou, but Da Zhou actually Not in their eyes, how can I be so scared that I want to drive the nearby countries to destroy my Dazhou?"
Li Fuyao poured cold water without hesitation, "Even if your Majesty conquered all the neighboring countries around here, as long as Yanling sends troops, Da Zhou will be a dead end."
Before the emperor of Great Zhou opened his mouth, Li Fuyao said first: "It is not enough to have me, unless I can go to the seventh state, but even if I reach the seventh state, Yanling is determined to destroy Da Zhou at any cost. If they do, they can also invite eighth-level monks who are influenced by Confucianism."
In this mountain and river where the saint is not easy to shoot, the monk's eighth stage climbing stage can be regarded as the first-class combat power in the mountain and river!
Seeing Dazhou's emperor's sad expression, Li Fuyao felt a little guilty for no reason. He softly comforted: "If the cost of Yanling's destruction of Dazhou is so high, it is better to open one eye and close one eye."
The young Li Fuyao didn't know that his sentence was far more hurtful than the previous sentence.
Perhaps the emperor of Da Zhou had thought about these things before, but I actually didn't think much about him when I came to see Li Fuyao today, but I wanted to see if this was a Zhou or a monk from Da Zhou!
The emperor of Da Zhou thought that there could be a monk within his own border, and he had been thinking for more than 20 years.
Seeing Li Fuyao this time, naturally he couldn't bear his emotions.
After these words, the emperor of Da Zhou somewhat understood why Xie Jiabaoshu Xie Yinghui, who had always been above the top, wanted to make friends with this young man.
Li Fuyao thought for a while and said calmly: "I am not a person from last week, at least I can't say that it is completely."
The emperor of Da Zhou was a little lost, and then asked: "How do you say?"
Li Fuyao smiled, did not speak, just bowed his head and finished the bowl of white fungus soup.
After eating, Li Fuyao smiled and said, "As a digression, does the Anyang princess really want to marry someone else?"
The emperor Da Zhou smiled bitterly: "Xie Ying, that kid, I really don't want to trap him in the palace."
Li Fu shook his head and judged: "You are really pedantic."
This was originally what the emperor of Da Zhou used to scold the chief executive of the great Zhou, but now that it is said from Li Fuyao's mouth, it does not seem so abrupt, but the emperor of Da Zhou takes it for granted.
"I'm Xie Ying's half friend and half Zhouren, but in fact I can't stay now. Even if I stay, it won't help. It doesn't take me for anything. If something happens, I can't do anything, but I always I love this place and the city very much. When I am successful in swordsmanship, how about taking care of your family business when I come back?"
After getting up, Li Fuyao said so.
The emperor Da Zhou still didn't understand and said, "I still want to know what you mean by half Zhou."
Li Fuyao thought about it for a while, and said softly, "Maybe I'm from Zhou, but I don't want to admit it now."
The Emperor Da Zhou waved his hand helplessly.
Li Fuyao smiled and said, "It's just that before that, Princess Anyang still has to keep it for someone, otherwise you are not afraid that he will rebel? As for the Great Zhou ancestor system, how about a change?"
The emperor Dazhou said in amazement: "Now I don't think you are very much like a monk, but rather like a rascal."
Li Fuyao subconsciously turned his head and looked around. He didn't see the hatchet on his back. He said indifferently: "Our kind of wild way, we are not orthodox monks of the Three Sects, and of course we don't have that kind of temperament. It’s just that my master is very romantic. If your majesty sees it, he will definitely feel that he fits the definition of a monk in his heart."
The emperor of Da Zhou laughed dumbly. He looked at Li Fuyao, and suddenly said solemnly: "Change and change."
No one knows that the reason for the abolition of this ancestral system of imperial servants that existed since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty was actually Li Fuyao's casual remark. But Li Fuyao knew in his heart that from the beginning to the end, it was the emperor of the Great Zhou who wanted to change, and never others.
When Li Fuyao walked out of this shop, the sky was almost dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected on the street, as if a layer of golden tulle was caged. Li Fuyao looked up at the clouds in the distance, thinking about Chen Sheng’s sword before. When I went there, he sighed: "It's a long way!"