The host is red and black, and the system can only chirp

Wang San was confused: "Now there are rebellions everywhere, could it be that in the end... they will not kill the emperor?"

how can that be possible?

This is not what the master taught us.

Master said that people who are in the vortex of power have dirty hearts. It is important to be careful about not letting others snore beside your bed.

The master reminded them that no matter who it is, if the other party points a knife at you, you should put aside all moral constraints, use all means and use all external objects to fight to the death.

Sect Leader Xi stood up and pinched Wang San's confused face: "Keep the things you don't understand in your heart, watch more, think more. Secretly figure out what people from different classes want. All rules of conduct are closely related to interests, identity, status, and education."

This child is very intelligent and we cannot just follow her around. Her ideas are extremely rebellious in this world.

It’s time to let Wang San meet different people.

Sect Leader Xi was very reluctant to leave, as Wang San was her greatest comfort in this world. She despised the imperial power, was extremely angry about all the injustices in the world, and was willing to do her best to speak up for the people.

She would rather be forced into a desperate situation than use her tender shoulders to do something practical. Just like she would rather be thrown down from the top of a mountain by Xi Mingming... because she had to learn Qinggong quickly.

He travels around for a long time and never complains about the hardship.

When they first met, she took the initiative to approach Sect Leader Xi, who could kill her with a wave of his hand, in order to seek a possibility for the refugees.

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Wang San shook the documents in his hand and said sullenly, "I'll give these to Teacher Gao."

Xi Mingming helped Wang San straighten his collar and said, "Go ahead."

Wang San turned and walked away, but stopped outside the door, hesitated for a moment, and then turned back.

"Master, I am the third child in my family, so I used to call myself Wang San. I see that men always address each other by their courtesy names when they are together. Master, can I have a courtesy name?"

She never had a proper name, let alone a courtesy name.

Xi Mingming smiled warmly, "Of course. Wang San, three is a very auspicious number in Taoism. Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. A name encompasses everything; a character requires one to be focused, to move forward with determination, and to go forward steadily. Only in this way can one achieve success from beginning to end."

"Wang San, courtesy name Xinyi. Wang Xinyi will be the name you use when you travel in the world from now on. Do you like it?"

Wang San tilted his head: "Master, you have already thought about it, right?"

No matter how many people join, she will still be special to the master.

"Ah."

Wang San suddenly rubbed his chest, and all the depression in his heart disappeared instantly.

No matter how many things she couldn't figure out, her master was always there, and she always had time to slowly figure them out.

Teacher Gao was unable to take action against the emperor, and Wang San was annoyed and confused. The emperor could not be killed, but then shouldn't we also worry about the Turkic army's extermination of the Wang family and the endless looting on the border?

The Turkic army was merely carrying out the Khan's orders.

If the lower class cannot take revenge on the upper class...if the world is like this, what should the people do?

"Master, my name... is it so meaningful?"

"It has always been so meaningful in the Master's eyes."

"Wang Xinyi, nice to hear."

"nice! You love it."

"Master, my name is Wang San, and my courtesy name is Xinyi."

"I feel at peace."

"Master is well. Hehehehe... Let's go, Master."

The true energy flowed, and the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and a breeze passed over the roof.

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In March, Jiangdu ran out of food.

Sima Dekan, the general of Wu Ben, opened the palace gates, and Yu Wenzhi led his brave army into the palace.

All the Sui clan members and relatives by marriage in the palace were killed; dozens of court officials were also killed; only the emperor's nephew, Prince of Qin Hao, was left, and the empress ordered him to be made emperor and live in a separate palace.

Yuwen Huaji proclaimed himself the Grand Prime Minister and took charge of all the ministers. He appointed his second brother Yuwen Zhiji as the Left Prime Minister, his third brother Yuwen Shiji as the Minister of Internal Affairs, and Pei Ju as the Right Prime Minister.

Sect Leader Xi shook the secret letter and said, "Oh wow, I know someone here."

The evil king of the demon sect is really good at hiding himself.

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In April, the news of the He Shi Bi was like a basin of boiling oil, poured into the increasingly chaotic world.

Kou Zhong was eager to try, "Master, Ling Shao and I will bring Lao Ba with us to help you get the Heshi Bi back?"

Wang Rengong, who had been silent for ten thousand years, suddenly spoke up: "Master, are you still not going to restore the Xue family name in Hedong?"

When the emperor was in power, the clan leader could protect his relatives by avoiding the emperor; now that he has been restored, it will be beneficial to improve his reputation and attract talents.

As soon as Yang Guang died, Wang Rengong seemed to have lost all his energy and spirit. He was drowsy all day and rarely spoke.

Xi Mingming was very worried that the old man would fall asleep one day.

She explained in a gentle voice: "I will always be surnamed Xi, and will never return to the Hedong Xue. Otherwise, the so-called Hedong Three Phoenixes or Four Phoenixes will definitely run to the border town, use the young talents from the aristocratic families to fill the positions, and squeeze out all the officials and common people."

"The current policy in Border Town will soon vanish because it is not in the interests of the aristocracy."

"Border Town does need an opportunity to merge with a powerful family, but it is definitely not my surname."

A fucked up reality, she is a woman.

If it was announced at this time that she was born in Hedong Xue, there would be an opportunity for integration, but the impregnable border town would inevitably fall into internal strife.

She has trained cadres who only know how to do practical work and are not yet a match for the speculators when it comes to scheming.

The border town at this time cannot afford internal friction.

Wait, wait a little longer, things will eventually be resolved.

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Gao Hongde stood up from the first seat and stood in the center of the meeting hall. He kowtowed and said solemnly, "Since the clan leader does not want to change his surname, then you should personally bring back the Heshi Bi. When the imperial seal is returned, it will be the day when the clan leader posthumously honors the Sui emperor."

Who can give a posthumous title to the former emperor? The current emperor.

Sect Leader Xi: ...You might as well be frank. Because I am a woman, I need this symbolic imperial seal more than those male entrepreneurs.

Get it first, then you can create some bizarre auspicious signs, and everyone will cooperate in the performance, and after we clean up together, I will ascend the throne and become the emperor.

Brother Hongde is always so tactful.

Sect Leader Xi looked around, and everyone in the meeting hall clenched their fists, their eyes shining brightly in unison... expectantly looking up at someone.

Do you guys really want her to become emperor?

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Sect Leader Xi reflected silently. Unknowingly, her power had grown so big that her friends under her were hoping that she would become emperor.

Is being an emperor a job for humans?

So not only did she pay social security for life after life in vain, but she also had to work hard for the rest of her life until her death?

Oh~

Sect Leader Xi couldn't help but shudder secretly.

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Sect Leader Xi said calmly: "The He Clan Jade should indeed be taken back."

National treasures, shouldn’t they be passed on to future generations?

Sect Master Xi snorted coldly: "Choosing the emperor on behalf of the heaven? Who gave those bald donkeys the right to do so?"

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Hou Xibai, who was standing behind Sect Leader Xi, looked anxious.

It should be said that he had traveled to the Three Gorges with Shi Feixuan and talked about the past and the present. Now that he thought about it, they were indeed just as the leader said, empty talk that was ruining the country.

Hou Xibai, who had always ranked last in the exams, no longer wanted to admit it. After witnessing the tremendous changes in the border town, he realized that empty talk and practical work were not the same thing at all.

But... Shi Feixuan is a real fairy, neither a bald donkey nor a stubborn old man.