He was afraid that he would risk his life on the front line and his lair would be taken away by the enemy as soon as he turned around.
Although they did not take Yan Jiaoran, a little girl, seriously, they did not dare to underestimate each other.
After all, they have been brothers for decades.
As soon as the other person sticks out his butt, you know what kind of shit he is going to do.
While Yan Jiaoran was lost in thought, Qin Yuan continued to add:
"If nothing unexpected happens, even if the Emperor of the Great Zhou is incompetent, foreign tribes won't be able to easily invade the Central Plains."
"They will inevitably encounter resistance at every step. This will allow the seeds of the Great Zhou to be preserved to the greatest extent possible. Sooner or later, they will have the opportunity to make a comeback. The aliens cannot remain strong forever!"
"I think Zhang Jiangling also understood this point. That's why, even though he held great power and the princes were oppressed worse than dogs, Zhang Jiangling never took any action to reduce their power."
"As long as the feudal lords are weakened, the three lifelines that Emperor Taizu left for the Great Zhou will be completely ineffective!"
"If the Great Zhou army becomes disorganized a hundred years from now and an alien race rises up, the Great Zhou will surely perish!"
These words are deafening.
Yan Jiaoran fell into a daze.
She really had never thought that her father, who was so carefree and seemed to not care about anything, could actually be so wise.
That white-haired, extremely stern old man actually had such painstaking efforts.
She also complained in her dreams at midnight.
Why didn't the old man, who held such great power, take action to reduce the power of the feudal lords?
Why did my father appoint so many uncles as kings and give them so much power?
Now, she understood it all.
As long as the feudal lords are not weakened.
As long as these three lines of defense exist, the Great Zhou will never be destroyed by foreign races, and the foreign races will not dare to empty their nests and come out in full force.
Therefore, even if some territory is lost, even if future generations are incompetent, there is always a chance to hold on and make a comeback.
She thought she was smart and wise, but she didn't expect that she couldn't even see such an obvious truth.
To this day, Yan Jiaoran can still sit in this position safely.
He's actually still relying on the remaining means of the two of them...
Perhaps, she is really not suitable to be the emperor?
Is it better to cultivate immortality peacefully?
After all, if she did nothing, nothing would go wrong, right?
As she thought about it, Yan Jiaoran couldn't help but feel discouraged and her expression gloomy.
Strange, what happened to my lady?
Qin Yuan was a little confused. Was he so ashamed of what he had said?
Qin Yuan immediately spoke to mediate, "My lady! Even so, it's impossible for us to not reduce the power of the vassal states just because we're afraid of destroying the plans and legacy of our ancestors."
"I think this vassal state must be reduced!"
"The vassal kings are now so powerful that they will rebel sooner or later. We must strike first."
"If one day the King of Yan or the King of Qin can reach Jingzhou without killing anyone, then what use will this defense line be?"
"If our descendants don't strive for excellence, and if a genius emerges from the grasslands, the Great Zhou will eventually fall."
"And even if Your Majesty doesn't reduce the feudal system, won't your descendants do the same in the future?"
"Someone will definitely cut it!"
"Thinking of stopping the alien race in this way is nothing but wishful thinking!"
Qin Yuan was very clear about the bloody lessons of his previous life.
The two cowards, Nan Meng, although he holds a large number of troops and controls one side, what’s the use?
The result is nothing more than a lingering struggle to survive and wait for death.
When encountering the Mongols and the Jurchens, wasn't the end result still collapse and oppression?
Thinking of this, Qin Yuan's blood boiled and he clenched his fists, his joints crackling as he roared loudly:
"A country cannot be secured by the dangers of mountains and streams!"
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