: Conquering the Emperor's Master

These words were shocked. Even Yi Zhongsun Qifu's city palace couldn't help but raise his head and look at Li Xiushu in surprise.

All I saw was my extremely calm face.

Li Xiushu said again: "The Grand Tutor Zhongsun doesn't have to look at me like this. I just say the words in my heart."

Zhongsun Qifu didn’t know what to say.

"It's good to die."

Li Xiushu showed a complicated smile on her face, "Brother and I are both miserable people, and I will not hide it from the Grand Tutor. Over the years, we have lived a life worse than death in the Yuan Dynasty palace. Those rolling eyes, cold words can always make us, who are living under others, as if we are suffering the pain of thousands of arrows piercing our hearts. For me, for my brother, death is actually not a relief."

She turned around and looked at Li Wangyuan, "But now that my brother is dead, I have to survive no matter how painful it is. My brother's revenge always needs to be avenged."

Zhongsun Qifu knelt on the ground, "The old minister will never dare to let the emperor die with his eyes open."

Li Xiushu mixed up with Zhongsun Qifu, "It's not important to keep our eyes closed and our eyes closed. We are dead. But we living people must remember this hatred and this hatred."

She looked at Zhongsun Qifu with her eyes, "And since her brother has ascended the throne and restored the country, then Xixia can't just let her die."

Zhongsun Qifu realized something keenly, lowered his head slightly, and waited for Li Xiushu to come to the next article.

It is impossible for him to see Li Xiushu's slight thoughts until now.

This princess is not an ordinary woman.

And Li Xiushu continued, "I dare to ask Zhongsun Grand Tutor, my brother has passed away, who do you plan to support to become a big treasure?"

Zhongsun Qifu pondered for a few seconds, "The old minister has not yet made a conclusion."

Li Xiushu said lightly: "Is that planning to support the royal bloodline, or do you want to do something else?"

Zhongsun Qifu bowed down again and whispered: "The old minister must never have any inappropriate thoughts. The Emperor of Xixia can only be a member of the royal family!"

He was a truly loyal minister to the Western Xia royal family.

"Oh!"

Li Xiushu laughed coldly, "There shouldn't be many people left in the Western Xia royal family in the old land, and they are not from the blood of the direct royal family. Although this palace has been deep in the Yuan Palace over the years, I have heard that these guys flattered the Yuan Dynasty ministers in the old land, and are more loyal and honest than the dogs they raised at home. I am afraid that Kublai Khan will also take them to the palace, and even willing to change his name and make our Western Xia royal family lose face. These people, the Grand Tutor Zhongsun also intends to support them?"

Zhongsun Qifu remained silent.

Li Xiushu sat back on the bed, "According to my thoughts, if these people were really useful, and if they were in the eyes of your Taifu, you would not have been showing off for so many years. You would rather work hard to hide your head than announce the restoration. If these people were letting them be the emperor, Xixia would not be prosperous. When Zhongsun Taifu, you will die, and you will become a puppet of those families. Even if Xixia does not perish, you will no longer be surnamed Li."

"But……"

Zhongsun Qifu sighed: "Someone must ascend to the Great Treasure, otherwise, Xixia will be in chaos."

The light in the room was shining on Li Wangyuan's face, and it was still dim.

Li Xiushu narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Zhongsun Qifu, "Does the Grand Tutor really want me to make the words clear?"

Zhongsun Qifu raised his head.

There was no trace of weakness in Li Xiushu's eyes, only noble, domineering, and cold. "In this Xixia, only this palace can continue to prolong this time!"

Zhongsun Qifu was not surprised.

Of course he was pretending to be stupid just now. Before, many of Li Xiushu's words had already revealed the meaning of fighting for power. He could hear it.

And he never took over, so he naturally had doubts in his heart.

Now that Li Xiushu made the words clear, he no longer hid his thoughts and said softly: "Your Highness the Princess can keep a low profile. You can be far better than those who cannot be helped in the country, and you can also be better than the emperor, but... you are a princess after all, the body of a daughter."

Li Xiushu didn't show any surprise, but just sneered, "Is the ancient method important? Or is the country in Xixia more important?"

"this……"

Zhongsun Qifu was slightly stunned, with a look of hesitation in his eyes.

According to ancient methods, princesses naturally could not be called emperor. However, judging from the current situation, there were really no royal people in the Western Xia who could support them.

Over the years, Zhongsun Qifu has longed for Li Wangyuan to return to China, and has also paid close attention to those people.

Li Xiushu said nothing wrong. Those guys with royal blood are weak and incompetent people. Supporting them, Xixia will never last long.

If Li Xiushu was a man, at this moment, Zhongsun Qifu felt that he would have knelt on the ground without hesitation and be loyal to him.

Li Xiushu looked at Zhongsun Qifu with her eyes, meaningful and said: "Since ancient times, women cannot be called emperors, but Zhongsun Taifu thought that what about Wuzhao, which was the rule of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, and the prosperity of the Yuan Dynasty?"

Wu Zhao, Wu Meiniang of the Tang Dynasty.

Zhongsun Qifu hesitated for a long time, but finally told the truth, "The legendary emperor is better than countless men in the world."

Li Xiushu asked: "What if Zhongsun Grand Tutor thinks I, Li Xiushu?"

Zhongsun Qifu looked directly at Li Xiushu for a few seconds and replied: "Better than countless royal men in China."

"in this way……"

Li Xiushu's eyes flashed, "Can the Grand Tutor Zhongsun be willing to help this palace ascend the throne and become emperor?"

She looked sincere and suddenly knelt down on the ground, "I don't want to be my own selfish desires, but only for the thousands of subjects of Xixia to avenge my brother. I ask Zhongsun Taifu to give me this opportunity! If I can't lead Xixia to glory, I can't suppress the ministers in the country, and I am willing to abdicate Yu Zhongsun Taifu, let your Zhongsun family become the Western Xia royal family!"

The last sentence was like a blow, but it hit Zhongsun Qifu's heart.

He knew that Li Xiushu was just a statement of determination.

If he, Zhongsun Qifu, intending to be emperor, with his current prestige in Xixia, it would be a little troublesome, but it would be impossible?

However, he never dared to have such an idea in his heart.

Zhongsun's family received great kindness from the late Emperor Xixia. He, Zhongsun Qifu, will devote all his life to Xixia.

This Emperor Li Wangyuan, the Grand Tutor of the Western Xia Dynasty, finally fell to the ground, "The old minister is willing to help the princess ascend the throne with all his might."

It is true that Li Xiushu is a woman, but this cunning, strategy, and sincerity are enough to impress him.

Maybe after His Royal Highness the Princess became emperor, he could really make the Western Xia prosperous era like Wuzhao in the Tang Dynasty.

Li Xiushu mixed up with Zhongsun Qifu again, and tears flowed out of her eyes, "I thank the Grand Tutor Zhongsun for the people of the world."

"The old minister dare not."
Chapter completed!