213 Dalong Prefecture, Chapter Twenty-One
Captain Guan nodded. He said in a low voice, "Fang Lin, I know. I know everything you're saying. Anything else?"
Fang Lin paused for a moment before continuing, "General, you've eliminated the local power in the Great Dragon Prefecture. Those who claim to be scheming in the capital are probably even happier. They can sit back and watch the tigers fight, and they can even leave the prefect's position vacant."
Countless powerful families within the capital city are now eyeing this position.
If the general were to compromise and relinquish the position, those powerful families would quickly change their strategy and certainly wouldn't. They would relentlessly pursue and attack.
But if a general were to seize this position, or if a member of a powerful family were to be denied it, then perhaps it would be easier to dodge a direct attack than a hidden one. General.
Captain Guan remained expressionless. He stared at Fang Lin and asked softly, "Anything else? Is this your personal opinion, or the opinion of all of them?"
Fang Lin said softly, "General, this is just a foolish idea of mine, but I have to say it."
When the Holy Emperor was in humble circumstances, he received even more help from the common people, especially those from the eclectic and agricultural schools of thought, who devoted themselves wholeheartedly to his cause.
But what about now? As the Holy Emperor's power gradually increased, powerful clans and aristocratic families instantly pledged their allegiance to him. Meanwhile, those who rose to prominence from humble beginnings...
They all gradually faded into obscurity and disappeared. It was impossible for powerful families and prestigious sects to allow others to carve up their resources, nor was it possible for them to gain social status.
They don't even have enough for themselves. They occupy all the sacred and blessed lands, their lives are long and their heritage is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
Once the general promotes these people, all sorts of troubles will likely follow.
Please think it over, sir!
The other person also clasped his hands in a fist and bowed, saying, "Please reconsider, sir."
General, we are deeply grateful for the fertile land you have secured for us, but we do not wish for you to put yourself in danger.
Captain Guan leaped lightly to the two men, lifting them up, one in each hand.
Looking at his subordinates who were full of concern for him, a warm feeling welled up inside him.
A deep voice asked, "What do you think of Lord He's strength?"
"This..." The two subordinates were stunned. They didn't know how to answer. The battle at Two Blade Cliffs was truly earth-shattering and awe-inspiring. It was absolutely the pinnacle of power they had ever witnessed.
Captain Guan casually asked, "If an emperor sought immortality and used his people as elixirs, what would you do?"
Upon hearing this, the two were as if struck by a raging storm. Their hearts were filled with a tempestuous wind, as if houses had been overturned, mountains had been toppled, and their last shred of hope had been crushed.
He stammered, "No, it can't be? Saint, Saint..."
Captain Guan exclaimed, 'The Holy Emperor is so young.'
But beyond this dynasty, across the border, there are other dynasties.
Then, in a soft, almost inaudible voice, she said, "You don't want to become cannon fodder, do you?"
Upon hearing this, the two of them shuddered.
At this moment, dark clouds obscured the moon, hiding it behind thick layers of clouds. The stars had also vanished, leaving only the deep darkness of the night and endless silence. Darkness descended, surging in like a tide, swallowing all color and sound. It was as if wandering ghosts, demons, and beasts lurked around, and fear permeated the very air.
The rustling of the roadside grass filled the air. The two felt an overwhelming chill run down their spines. The distant green mountains seemed to have transformed into demons and monsters, waiting to be devoured.
Seeing the general mount his horse, I quickly mounted and hurriedly followed behind. All thoughts in my mind were now replaced by fear and dread. All other ideas had vanished.
The only hope is that Lord He will become stronger. Beyond the yellow sands, the isolated dynasty sounds terrifying—the Great Sha Kingdom.
The Great Sha Kingdom reveres martial prowess, and everyone, men and women alike, is required to practice martial arts. Those who practice martial arts enjoy a high status and can bully others at will.
The strong have wives and concubines, and vast tracts of fertile land. They can violate others at will, yet are protected. The weak, on the other hand, suffer neither a good life nor a good death. After death, their souls are extracted and refined.
Such a nation, how could it still exist? It relied solely on conquering the surrounding smaller states, sustaining itself through war. The yellow sands could not stop them. Only the Holy Emperor could stand in their way.
The events of the previous dynasty cannot be heard in detail. However, it is vaguely known that the Great Fiend Kingdom took the opportunity to invade, abducting over a million people. Many more died.
There are millions of these people. Generation after generation, they have been slaves. But if any of their descendants are exceptionally talented and gain recognition, they can instantly rise above others.
Ten thousand servants. Beautiful women to choose from. Of course, resources are always acquired through their own efforts. Yet, this nation possesses an incredibly strong sense of unity. It's truly unbelievable.
It is said that the Holy Emperor fought him to a draw, or perhaps slightly won. The Great Fiend Kingdom then withdrew, but the specifics of the matter are unclear to these people.
If the Holy Emperor has truly vanished, then the day of the Great Fiend Kingdom's invasion is imminent. This Great Long Prefecture, a border region, though not a major stronghold, will not escape the fate of being plundered.
These are turbulent times. At this moment, the two of them felt as if evil spirits were chasing them, hurrying after their general, yet they felt a sliver of security in their hearts.
Inside the camp. The moonlight disappeared, leaving only faint slivers. Yun Qing came to Yun Su's side and gently embraced her.
Yun Su whispered softly, as if telling a story, yet also asking a question, "I acted on my own initiative. I wonder if my husband will be angry?"
There was a hint of self-reproach in her voice, a low and hoarse tone, yet also a touch of tenderness and lyricism. It involuntarily evoked a feeling of heartache in the listener.
Yun Shuni stepped forward, drawing closer to her. She stood very close, whispering reassuringly, "Miss, don't worry. The young master doesn't seem like that kind of person."
Moreover, if this Dalong Prefecture falls into the hands of someone with ill intentions, there will be even more trouble later. It would be better to take it now while we have the chance.
Moreover, when they left, the royal city was no longer as peaceful as before. It's likely that they weren't fully focused on vying for the Great Long Prefecture at that moment!
Yun Qing nodded in agreement. "Local forces have become too powerful to control. This is because the Holy Emperor was merciful back then and didn't want to create too much bloodshed."
These powerful families were spared. It was just unexpected that they recovered so quickly.
The Holy Emperor, for reasons unknown, went into seclusion. Not long after, news spread that he had disappeared into seclusion.
However, it was unclear who had leaked this news. At first, no one believed it. But then, it quickly attracted the attention of various parties.
The royal city today is probably overwhelming with sights.
This border region, though extremely important, is, in the eyes of those people, the merit of following the emperor is of paramount importance.
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