"grandfather,"
Zhuo Donglai stood up and closed the door of the study, leaving only three people from the Zhuo family in the room.
"It looked like he wasn't listening."
Zhuo Donglai sat down at the tea table and brewed another pot of tea. He looked up at Zhuo Yixing's gloomy face and said, "If Fu Xiaoguan comes back in three or five years and sees the emperor in such a miserable state, will he depose the emperor?"
Zhuo Yixing didn't answer. Zhuo Bieli took a deep breath and sighed, "If this kid really wants to do something evil... I won't let him off!"
"He is the emperor!"
Zhuo Yixing's expression turned serious as he spoke, "Nangong Yiyu and Meng Changping discussed this issue with me a few days ago. They certainly hoped that I could persuade the Emperor to give up building the Changling Royal Villa and focus on government affairs."
"He's still young after all. You have to be careful. There's no kinship between the ruler and his subjects. You absolutely must not cross the line in front of him!"
"Also... as the Minister of War, your most important task is to control the Daxia army!"
"Within three years, Donglai will be transferred to the capital. He must be at least a minister! Preferably, the Minister of Revenue. So, Donglai, during these three years, you must not only focus on the Guangnan West Road under your jurisdiction, but also on the economic situation of the entire Great Xia!"
"Grandpa, Minister Yun..."
Zhuo Yixing raised his hand to interrupt Zhuo Donglai. He stood up, walked to the window, and looked up at the fireworks blooming in the night sky.
"I will do my best to persuade the Emperor."
"What if persuasion is impossible?"
"...Daxia's army is invincible, but there are some mediocre generals among them. You must find some useful people in the next two or three years and replace those who need to be replaced."
Zhuo Bieli was startled, his heart tightened... "Father, he is Fu Xiaoguan!"
"It's not that serious. Give Tianci another three to five years until he grows up. Maybe he'll become sensible... Even if he really does nothing or does something even more ridiculous, can you really just watch him get deposed? Imprisoned? Or even beheaded?"
Zhuo Bieli lowered his head. That was his grandson. Could he really ignore this family relationship?
He was his daughter's trust before she left. Could he really watch Fu Xiaoguan come back and execute him?
In the face of country and family affection, Zhuo Bieli remained silent.
"Actually, if you think about it from another angle, Daxia has so many capable ministers. If Tianci really doesn't want to govern, at most he will accomplish nothing and won't have any impact on Daxia."
"...He's still a child after all. Be patient and wait and see."
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Leah continent, Alia city.
The fleet led by Fu Xiaoguan arrived here. The emperors of the three countries on this continent had already received the news from the Ministry of Rites of Daxia. They brought their ministers to the Port of Lia to welcome the great Emperor Shi Huang of Daxia.
Among them, King Doha of Shangluo has abdicated and passed the throne to his son Aner.
King An'er of Shangluo, King Shuli of Shufeng and King Yueya of Tianyao stood at the front of the welcoming team. They looked at the huge warships sailing on the vast ocean and were all shocked beyond words!
Those huge warships blocked the distant horizon.
They were like a dark curtain pulled over from the horizon, and like legendary monsters, they seemed to open their bloody mouths in silence!
This is Daxia’s fleet!
Fortunately, this is the Daxia fleet!
Behind them were many officials from the Ministry of Revenue of Daxia and merchants who came from Daxia to do business in the Leonian continent.
After seeing this powerful fleet, they were extremely happy. They waved their hands and cheered. For a while, the whole place was filled with noise and the sound of gongs and drums!
This is their pride as Daxia people!
Because that's their fleet!
The most powerful fleet in the world!
It is a fleet commanded by their Majesty the First Emperor himself!
The ship docked at the berth. Fu Xiaoguan was flanked by Su Jue and Su Mo, while Su Rou, Yan Taohua and others were among his family members behind him.
The first to land were the 20,000 special forces led by Bai Yulian. They set foot on this continent fully armed and set up a cordon at the dock in an instant.
Fu Xiaoguan and his entourage followed, and the kings of the three countries, including An Er, led their ministers and prostrated themselves on the red carpet sprinkled with flowers.
They were sincerely convinced, and no one dared to have any dissenting thoughts!
After a grand ceremony, the three emperors brought Fu Xiaoguan and his wife and children into the city of Alia.
The streets of Alia City were already deserted, and all the residents had already stood on Tiandu Avenue in Alia City. They were looking forward to it with great excitement, and for a moment, the hundreds of thousands of people were silent.
When Fu Xiaoguan's procession walked onto Tiandu Avenue, people's voices broke out at that moment. Some were screaming, some were cheering, and some were yelling... The entire city of Alia seemed to be shaking!
Today, the city of Alia has become extremely prosperous.
It is about the same size as Guanyun City, and the city accommodates a population of over two million.
The largest group of them were merchants, including those from Shangluo, Tianyao and Shufeng, and of course many merchants from Daxia.
As an extremely important seaport city, Alia City serves as the transit point for all goods.
Whether the goods are sold from the three countries of the Leah continent to Daxia, or the goods are sold from Daxia to the Leah continent, they must stop in the city of Alia and then be re-exported to distant places by sea.
The unique geographical advantages and extremely beautiful natural conditions have made the city of Alia prosperous and glorious.
Fu Xiaoguan stood on the carriage and greeted the people on both sides. He had a warm smile on his face and his heart was filled with joy.
These people all speak the language of Daxia, and they express their love and respect for themselves from the bottom of their hearts!
As the first emperor of Daxia, this continent has in fact been completely dependent on Daxia. Even if he just said a word, these three countries would be willing to be incorporated into Daxia and become its territory.
Of course, he didn't do that, nor did he need to.
In the City Guard's Mansion of Alia City, Alia stood at the door of the Mansion holding a three-year-old child.
They put on their most beautiful clothes, and the two rows of guards around them were all in high spirits.
Fu Yao, who had just turned three, felt a little nervous. He raised his head and looked at Alia: "Mom, is it really Dad who is back?"
Alia squatted down and gently stroked her son's face, with a holy glow on her face.
"Well, your father is back."
"Remember to kneel down and pay respect to your father later!"
"He is the greatest emperor in the world!"
Fu Yao understood the ritual of kneeling and bowing, but he did not understand the word "great".
His big eyes flickered as he asked again, "Mom... Dad, will he be very fierce? Will he hit me?"
"No, he is also the most kind and benevolent person in the world, not to mention you are his son!"
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