"The emperor's birth to three generations, and the martial arts generation Li Xing!"

After leaving the Star Gazing Tower and embarking on the road back to the mansion, Wang Fuchou's face was heavy.

He tapped his fingers and kept recalling the two predictions mentioned by Li Chunfeng.

Li Chunfeng couldn't say it, nor did he?

The concept of a monarch and minister is deeply rooted in people's hearts. If you don't report such a major event, it will be difficult to conform to his past concept of loyalty to the emperor.

Wang Fuchou seemed in a dilemma.

At this time, he could not even guess what he meant in his words.

It is easy to understand the Emperor's Three Generations, and future disasters may happen to the current prince.

But Li Xing, the martial arts agent, was talking about which force the other party could actually overthrow the prosperous Tang Dynasty with force.

Wang Fuchou's thoughts floated far away.

He even thought of some cases from ancient dynasties.

Many dynasties decline from prosperity, but a very small number of them were overthrown when they were strong.

Whether it is the Great Shang Dynasty, the Great Qin Empire, the Northern Zhou Dynasty, or even the previous dynasty.

Some are natural disasters and man-made disasters, while others are behind the scenes, and even the intervening of immortals, gods and monsters.

With just two sentences, it is difficult for him to make many guesses, let alone find out the truth.

Everything needs to be relied on Li Chunfeng.

But Wang Fuchou thought about Li Chunfeng's attitude and fell silent again.

It is impossible for the other party to report now, and it may not even prompt for a long time.

Only when Li Chunfeng noticed that he could spit out, Li Chunfeng would say it.

This is a person who is very good at making a living.

Li Chunfeng has his own choice.

But what is his choice?

"Hongru, what do you think? Or you can think of it, let me tell me."

Back at the mansion, Wang Fuchou also took Li Hongru into the study.

This place is quiet and few people are disturbed.

There is no problem talking at this time.

Among the people who are known about the incident, in addition to Li Chunfeng and him, there is also Li Hongru.

Li Hongru is more of a witness. In addition to awakening Li Chunfeng, he rarely speaks in it.

There must be my teacher when three people walk together, and Wang Fuchou doesn't mind students interrupting such a big deal.

He was able to escape from the Dragon King of Jinghe and lucky enough to save his life from Li Chunfeng. He could also gather the righteous spirit to fight back against the monk Ye Moyan. Li Hongru had limited ability, but his ability was not low.

Teachers and students have not been together for a long time, but Wang Fuchou keenly realized that Li Hongru's mentality was not like that of a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old.

He is mature, sophisticated, alert and wisdom.

This is a mature teenager.

It is also an object to be discussed.

He hopes that he can hear some different opinions from Li Hongru, which may allow him to understand the differences and then think of some solutions to the problem.

"I think this matter is too dangerous. From the perspective of seeking good and avoiding bad luck, students think they need to stay away as much as possible."

Li Hongru hesitated for a moment before speaking.

As a person with a businessman's character, his personality has always tended to pursue profits.

In this secret talk, Li Hongru could not see much benefits, but instead encountered crises everywhere.

Li Hongru's attitude was no surprise.

"keep away!"

Wang Fuchou sighed.

He also wants to stay away from such things, but even if he lets go, such things will linger in his heart.

He had the idea of ​​not vomiting or feeling happy.

But he knew that the turmoil that might be caused by vomiting would make him even more in danger.

"We have no conclusive evidence, and we don't know who this matter involves. We cannot win the trust of others. If Li Taizheng chooses to deny it in order to protect himself..."

Some things have to be guarded against, and when Li Hongru mentioned them, Wang Fuchou's mind became much clearer.

"You keep talking!"

Only after being awakened by Li Hongru did Wang Fuchou think about some other aspects.

He had a way to let Li Chunfeng reveal the truth, but he would inevitably have to make great trouble.

By then, the two of them will struggle with each other, making people laugh at them in vain.

"Even if the emperor knows this, he should be helpless." Li Hongrudao: "Your advice may only make him worried without any help."

Faced with this kind of no-headed and unfinished narrative, even Emperor Tang could not have a solution.

At this time, the Tang Dynasty's national power was first established, and the throne was only passed down for two generations, and the imperial court had been operating for decades.

Wang Fuchou thought of the secret struggle between Confucianism and Taoism, the insertion of Buddhists, and the troubles of the border and foreign countries. The former dynasty in China were under the influence...

The many troubles I faced at this time are no less than Li Chunfeng's predictions.

Hearing Li Hongru's words, he couldn't help but sigh deeply, realizing the insignificance of personal power among them.

"But we cannot regard it as nothing happened. We also need to remind the emperor that if we can discover some secrets in advance, we may be able to eliminate future troubles as soon as possible," Wang Fuchou sighed.

"We have Li Taizheng, right?" Li Hongru asked.

"That's a slippery head. His interest is just to look to the Tao and study the mystery of the world." Wang Fuchou frowned and said, "As long as life can be as normal, he will not care who this country belongs to."

"That's really slick..." Li Hongru said angrily. He felt that his attitude towards life might be similar to that of Li Chunfeng.

"The Taoist people are all sloppy, so they don't care who ascends the throne, and whoever is on the throne will please whoever is."

"Most Taoist people aspire to ask for the Tao and seek immortality, and eventually they go to the fairy court to be a heavenly soldier and general."

"Think about the 100,000 soldiers and generals in the Immortal Court, how many Taoist priests have drilled into it."

"This group of people is not good, we can't count on them, let alone Li Chunfeng."

"Think about it, how many emperors have believed in the evil of Taoism throughout the ages and thought of swallowing the golden elixir and immortality, but in the end they end up dying."

"I am very grateful to them as long as I don't cause any trouble."

...

Wang Fuchou's nagging also allowed himself, a student, to learn more about the secrets.

In the eyes of some literati, Taoism is equivalent to harming the country and the people.

But the king still loves this.

He scolded Taoism for a while, and then he said that Taoism is good at astronomy, geography, feng shui, divination, refining medicine, curing diseases, and subduing demons.

As a teacher, although Wang Fuchou had great opinions on Taoism, he tried his best to keep his emotions fair and strived to remain impartial when introducing them.

But in short, he introduced it all the same thing.

Li Chunfeng is unreliable.

This matter cannot be counted on Li Chunfeng.

"We must remind the king, but we cannot let ourselves fall into it?"

After listening for a long time, Li Hongru felt that he had basically figured out Wang Fuchou's thoughts.

"That's what it means!"

Li Hongru summed up quite well and expressed his concerns in one sentence.

Wang Fuchou thought about what he thought this time, but this was nothing more than this problem.

He wanted Emperor Tang to know about this, but he didn't want to be a target and fell into this big vortex.

That's not his own business, it may affect his family, relatives, and students.

"Why don't the teacher think about the way to punish and punish the public?"

The law is strict, the court is weird, and the audience is full of risks, making it difficult to protect yourself.

But there is another way to tell the story, and it can avoid tracing.

"You mean the leisurely mouth of the people."

In the court for too long, Wang Fuchou had formed some kind of qualitative thinking.

He never looked at the ordinary group in Chang'an City.

But that is indeed a very good group to talk to.

Even no matter how smart a calculator is, it is difficult to understand the connection between tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of people.

This not only reminds the court, but also prevents people behind the scenes from tracing the source.
Chapter completed!