Passed down from generation to generation, this power must be constantly growing stronger, and there will always be a national teacher who can break the fate. I have to say that the national teacher who built Jinyan Tower is really courageous. Do you think it is because she predicted what is happening now?"
There is no answer to this question, but Feng Zhuohua always feels that what Su Chenyu is talking about is what happened that year.
"So I should use that information to persuade those ministers to rebel, so that I can deal with both the emperor and the Black Mountain Underground Palace?"
Su Chenyu spread her hands: "Isn't this choice in your hands?"
"But you didn't give me the right to choose at all. You pushed me forward. If I stop, there will be no recovery."
"If you receive a favor from someone, you must fulfill that person's wish. If you eat for free, there will definitely be retribution in the end."
Feng Zhuohua suddenly smiled. When she made up her mind, she suddenly felt relieved. "In fact, I am very dissatisfied with the current Xixia. Even if the court is rectified, there is still the threat of the Black Mountain Underground Palace. In this case, let's take this opportunity to get rid of them and restore Xixia to true peace!"
If successful, there will be no more Black Mountain Underground Palace and no more national master in Western Xia.
The fate of a country is not so easy to change, the price paid is too high. Every emperor has his own mission. If Xixia really perishes, that will be the fate of Xixia.
After solving the mystery, Feng Zhuohua seemed to have turned back into the same person she was when Su Chenyu first met her, wandering freely between heaven and earth.
Su Chenyu thought about Dayu's current situation. She could persuade others, but why was she the one caught in the middle of it?
If you are not satisfied, then start over. To rectify the court, a monarch should have a clear mind. Since Emperor Jing of Wei has no such intention, then change the dynasty!
After seeing Feng Zhuohua off, Su Chenyu looked at Li Yanqing standing beside her and asked for no reason: "If I choose a path in the future and get scolded by everyone, will you still support me?"
Su Chenyu didn't say what it was, but Li Yanqing seemed to sense her thoughts: "Chenyu, you are also a member of the Dayu royal family. The throne is not limited to men and women. In my heart, you can occupy the throne."
Even Su Chenyu was shocked by these words: "Yan Qing, do you know what you are talking about?"
"I am sober and know what I am saying." Li Liyanqing held Su Chenyu's hand with a firm look in his eyes. "When I was young, I heard many drunken remarks from veteran soldiers in the border military camp. They always regretted that it was not the former crown prince who became emperor. Now that I think about it, those are the true wishes of the subjects. What they want is a benevolent and virtuous person like the former crown prince to be emperor, and they want to see a better Dayu."
What Yan Qing said could be considered extremely rebellious. She had not expected that Yan Qing had thought of this before her: "Yan Qing, if possible, I would rather be an ordinary couple with you, with no intrigues around us, only warmth and happiness."
Su Chenyu never wanted power, and Li Yanqing knew this very well. He reached out and tidied up the hair on both sides of Su Chenyu's cheeks: "Chenyu, the choice is always in your hands. What I want to do is to stay by your side forever, without regrets in this life!"
"Then let's make a promise that we will never let go of each other's hands in this life, no matter what happens."
Li Liyanqing nodded, holding Su Chenyu's hand and shaking it: "I can't bear to let go."
We are still in Xixia now, and it is too far to think about those things. Su Chenyu eased the slightly heavy atmosphere: "This hunt is full of dangers. Let's prepare for this hunt first."
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