After rebirth, I joined forces with my mortal enemy to seek revenge.

"The decline of old forces usually means the gathering of new forces. However, new forces are never easy to control. During the reign of Emperor Huan of the Han Dynasty, the Yuan family of Runan was the leader. Who was not the powerful family of the Four Generations and Three Dukes? They formed parties for personal gain and colluded with each other for their own interests. In an attempt to suppress the imperial power forever. Although the two emperors Huan and Ling were dim, they also understood who were close and reliable ministers. Supporting the eunuchs to fight against the family eventually led to two party-related disasters. Unfortunately, these two emperors ignored too much and thought that the eunuchs would Obedient. As a result, Dong Zhuo used the emperor to command the princes of the world and control Han Zuo. Throughout history, few emperors in the past dynasties were able to suppress the old forces and support the new ones while also controlling the new forces well. Even when they were in power, Yes, the succeeding king will also be cannibalized by the new forces supported by the previous generation."

Listening to Li Xiujing's words, Pei Jiaoran's eyes were full of smiles.

Catching the desire beneath his chaotic breath, she gasped softly. It was like a reward to him, and the attachment became closer and closer. In the dark night, the voice that should not be announced to others burns everything around.

Although it seems that the prince's position as deputy governor is stable at present, no one can guarantee that the prince can always hold this position. Now that King Wu is jointly supported by Jia Gonglu and Zhang Rang, who can guarantee that there will not be a bloody heirloom.

Jia Gonglu and the Wei Emperor conspired to cut off the power of the prime minister. It seemed that they were fighting against the aristocratic family, but in fact it was nothing more than allowing a new family to rise within the dynasty a few years later. The imperial power was still unable to break away from the shackles of the prime minister and the family behind it. The two struggled with each other until the dynasty fell, and then continued to integrate into the new world, cannibalizing the people of the next dynasty.

In her opinion, Jia Gonglu is essentially no different from high-ranking families such as Wang Yu and Cui Shao.

"Although today's court situation is not as bad as when the Wei and Jin aristocratic families were in power, the family can still control the highest say in the court situation. In the streets and alleys of Chang'an, the achievements of high-ranking families are still praised. In my day Zeng Deng Palace is the highest, and Chang'an lies at my feet. I was thinking, how can I find a balance in this?" His fingers caressed Li Xiujing's back. In the unbearable joy, Pei Jiaoran's body trembled slightly, and the tip of his lips raised, "If you think about it carefully, the imperial power is not despicable, and the family is not completely dark and ruthless. Both parties are following their own laws of survival. From Cao Wei to the north and south In the troubled times and even in the former Sui Dynasty, the establishment of new dynasties were transformed from the previous aristocratic families.”

"They succeeded in ascending to a new level, and while they had the supreme say, they were also wary of the aristocratic families. They learned the lessons of the previous dynasty and spared no effort to suppress the remaining aristocratic families. At the same time, they had to use them, the families of the aristocratic families. Learning is also what this dynasty needs. If the family declines completely, the new successors may not necessarily become supporters of the imperial power. They will still derive new power after taking power."

Kissing the cluster of Kunlun snow, he placed her on the top of the mountain full of malice, and then dragged her down. Li Xiujing gasped in her ear: "In the final analysis, the rules are still set by the winner. There are few battles in this world that can be measured by right and wrong. Some are just winners and losers. When the former was in power, His great achievements will be obliterated by those who come after him. Only the winner who has the right to speak can empower the world and formulate new rules."

"Yes. Just as the power of the prime minister has always been given by the imperial power, the two should be close to each other. But under the suspicion of the imperial power again and again, in order to protect himself, the prime minister had to find the power to support himself. To reach a balance with the imperial power. Now Beisi became more and more bold with the support of imperial power, and His Majesty's acquiescence was undoubtedly because he felt that he could control Zhang Rang's party."

Use them to fight against Nanya to consolidate the imperial power. But is this really useful? When there is no one available in the South Yamen and the Beisi is left alone, the imperial power will be coerced by the eunuchs, and the deposing of the king will be just a joke. If the imperial power is willing and has more trust in Xiangquan, I think this world can still be fine. Otherwise, it will be nothing more than nourishing another batch of ten permanent servants, and this dynasty will pay for them. "Pei Jiaoran chuckled.

"So..." Li Xiujing leaned against Pei Jiaoran and murmured in her ear: "You will not completely cooperate with Cui Shao and the others, and the imperial power will also become the existence of your cooperation. Jiajia, I suddenly don't understand what you want. What exactly is it?”

Pei Jiaoran couldn't help tightening his body and breathing calmly, "A hundred years ago, Sima Yi swore an oath to Luoshui and exchanged China's thousands of years of loyalty for victory, which led to the collapse of loyalty for hundreds of years. Now I am willing to hold on to both again and use this as an oar to coexist with the imperial power. . A hundred years later, a separate biography will be published in the history of Qing Dynasty, and future generations will sing my praises."

His deep gaze was fixed on Pei Jiaoran's face. Li Xiujing let out a chuckle. He watched her almost all the way to where she was now. Along the way, she was not tempted by any advantage and moved forward without any distractions. Now he is finally a third-grade official and has the power to face the imperial power.

He suddenly had a feeling. Pei Jiaoran may actually do better than others if he becomes the chief of Zhongshu. She understands the concept of monarch and minister quite thoroughly, and she seems to be the only being who can confront the imperial power head-on.

"Then do you already have a good idea?" Li Xiujing asked with a smile.

"Yes." The emotion in Pei Jiaoran's eyes was still there, but his voice was cold, "The blood of the old people is not worth mentioning, nor can it shake the emperor's heart. Then let the new people become sharp knives in our hands, stabbing Among the new forces. The fall of one person cannot stir up a huge wave, but how about a few people? They stab each other one after another, and they can always make the new force retreat. "

Under Pei Jiaoran's gaze, Li Xiujing looked stunned.

In the dark night, he saw her plan clearly, and also saw the coldness and ruthlessness behind it.

"Aye, they all agreed." Pei Jiaoran said softly, stroking Li Xiujing's cheek gently: "Dugujun is right about what he said. I am more hateful than them. They just want to make a new order, but I use everyone to protect my own interests."

"It doesn't matter. You will do better than everyone else." Li Xiujing responded to her with a smile.

Pei Jiaoran smiled, "Erlang is really good at praising others."

"Aren't you worthy of my praise?" Li Xiujing asked back, and then leaned close to her, "In my eyes, you are the best."

Under the huge waves he stirred up, Pei Jiaoran relaxed his tense mood for a long time and welcomed his attack on the city openly. From the moment she embarked on this path, there was no turning back. And Emperor Wei also saw her ambition clearly. Constantly offering inducements to make her a puppet of the imperial power.

She didn't want that.

Pei Jiaoran quietly opened his eyes and looked at Li Xiujing who was fighting fiercely, and raised his lips. This road can't be walked very far alone, so she pulled Li Xiujing to join her.