Transmigrated as the Sixth Prince of the Great Qian Dynasty who cannot cultivate.
Can summon various figures and forces from Chinese history.
Hidden deep within Great Qian is the Luo Ne...
At this moment, in the office where the eldest prince was, the Zhang family's envoys repeatedly asked for help.
The eldest prince naturally knew why the Zhang family came here.
The Zhang family is now under siege by martial artists, but the eldest prince doesn't know whether he should go to rescue them.
In a sense, the imperial court needs to at least ensure the safety of these people and cannot allow martial arts sects to break the rules at will.
If people rob and loot at will, how can we have any stability?
It is the court's responsibility to ensure social stability.
But the situation is a little different now. The Zhang family has caused so much trouble that it has aroused public resentment.
The entire Huainan region suffered from floods, and it was no longer a simple situation as usual.
Whether you help or not, it’s actually not a good thing.
"Your Highness, those bandits, along with the mob, are threatening the safety of the city.
"Your Highness, please send troops quickly to support us and kill these evildoers who disobey the law." The person who spoke was a member of the Zhang family, his voice was very anxious.
However, the eldest prince did not answer, and the staff following him immediately understood what the eldest prince meant.
After asking the envoy from the Zhang family to leave, the two began to discuss.
The eldest prince was always indecisive and could not make a decision on important matters, so he had no choice but to ask:
"I wonder if you have any advice for me, sir. Should I help the Zhang family now?"
The staff member glanced at the Zhang family members who were still shouting outside the door and didn't pay any attention.
He also analyzed: "I suspect that these martial artists who attacked the Zhang family must be cooperating with the Yan family.
It is obvious that the Zhang family wants to use this grain to annex the Yan family, but at present.
It seems that the attempt to steal a chicken ended up with a loss of the rice.
This is a fight between their two families, and it’s best for us not to interfere.”
The eldest prince nodded when he heard this, but he was still thinking: "If the court knew about this..."
What he wanted to say was, of course, that he was afraid of what was happening right under his nose.
Such a big case happened, and he did not deal with it at all, allowing the martial arts sects to come and go freely, which might affect his reputation.
The staff shook their heads and said, "Your Majesty's order is for you to provide disaster relief, not to maintain public order.
Look, don't the people have food now? Regardless of whether this Mingjiao is the Yan family's backup plan.
No matter how they fight, who will win in the end?
We just need to do nothing and we will have accomplished our mission.
If we help the Zhang family, we might end up on the opposite side of the people.
This has caused the situation to completely spiral out of control, so it's best for us not to take any other action."
After hearing the explanation from the aide, the eldest prince's eyes lit up. This statement made the priorities clear.
His mission is to provide disaster relief, not to maintain public security.
"Then what should I do now?" asked the eldest prince again.
"Now that we have food, we can't force the Yan family too much.
The Yan family may be the winner in this struggle, so we should prepare to transfer General Lu back.
To prevent the Ming Cult from having other ideas and being able to fight.
And prevent the refugees from rioting after destroying the Zhang family.
Also, the Ming Cult seems to be a decent sect.
Your Highness has no helpers in the martial arts world.
If we can get help from the Ming Cult in front of us, it will be like adding wings to a tiger."
The eldest prince's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded, "Let it be so. Pass on my transfer order."
After receiving the transfer order, Lu Bu lifted the blockade on the Yan family and returned to the eldest prince with his heavy cavalry.
This caused the Zhang family's plan to seek help to fail, and the imperial court would absolutely not take action.
This is because the Zhang family chose the wrong time. If it were normal, the court would definitely intervene when encountering such a thing.
But now, the times are different.
When a crisis occurs, there may be great benefits, but there may also be great risks.
Today, the morals and rules of Huainan have collapsed.
The Zhang family stood against the people, so naturally they had no chance of turning the tables.
At this moment, the Zhang family compound welcomed the showdown between two supreme grandmasters.
It is rare to see this at a time when the supreme grandmaster basically does not take action.
Ren Wujue, known as the "Thunder Hand," has practiced a set of close-combat martial arts that can move as fast as lightning and attack as fiercely as thunder.
What is the difference between a Grand Master and a Supreme Grand Master?
That is, although the Grand Master has been able to fully control himself, he has not yet understood the essence of the universe.
When everything returns to one, nine is the extreme number, and this state is where all things return to their origin.
Only by understanding the rhyme of Tao, or the essence of heaven and earth, can one become a supreme master.
The Supreme Grand Master, every move and every style carries a hint of Taoism, which is why he is invincible.
Even though there is actually not much difference between the two in terms of true energy and physical fitness, their combat effectiveness is vastly different.
Most of these powerful people do not use weapons, because ordinary weapons are not as powerful as their bodies and the energy they generate.
Only some powerful people who have cultivated the sword and gun skills, or who hold magical weapons, will choose the weapon that suits them.
Otherwise, your own hands are the best weapons.
Ren Wujue, the "Thunder Hand", bowed to Yang Dingtian.
"I am Ren Wujue. I owe the Zhang family a favor and cannot withdraw. Please enlighten me, sir."
Yang Dingtian's eyes narrowed slightly. This "Thunder Hand" was no ordinary person and should not be taken lightly. "Please teach me."
After he finished speaking, two figures crossed in the sky, their figures flashing like thunder and lightning.
The onlookers also quickly retreated, fearing that they would be affected by the aftermath.
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