"Yes, aren't the soldiers in the northwest also from ordinary people's families? They fight, don't they fight to protect their homes and the country? Their families are rebelling, the king is stupid, and the family and the country are leaning towards South Vietnam. How do you mobilize them? You may even be thinking

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Trying to capture you, if you did better than the King of Han, would this be the situation now? Even if you are the invader, as long as you love the people, you will understand the principle of the winner, the king, the loser!" King Hong Mo clapped sympathetically.

Pat Wu Chuan on the shoulder.

Hundreds of cronies around Wu Chuan were dumbfounded. Han Fei was still alive. Why was Han Fei still alive?

"Yu assures you that this is under the premise that the people are supporting you and Han Fei is dead. Now look at it, the former prince is back and has the ability to support him as emperor. Will he not rebel against you?

"Yu Ruolin turned around impatiently.

Wu Chuan knew that it was not time to force Yu Ruolin, so what qualifications did he have to force him now? It was good that he didn't kill him immediately. Yes, once the people moved towards South Vietnam, everything would be over: "I can't do anything that King Han can do

Okay? Then the King of Han indulges in women all day long, does not go to court early in the morning, and does not manage government affairs, and I work from early in the morning to late at night to deal with state affairs. Can't they see my hard work? "

Yu Ruolin put his hands behind his back and squinted at the direction of Daliang City and laughed: "Do you know why Fu Yunche became the most wise king in the world? Do you think it's just because he is diligent, loves the people, and works tirelessly? A country is not a country of one person, so you have to look at it.

All the officials, big and small, inside, after all, the king lives in the palace, there is political corruption, corrupt officials are everywhere, the sky is high and the king is far away, can you see with your own eyes whether the people are really happy? He, Fu Yunche, can see it!"

"I dare not say that there is no sycophant in South Vietnam, but there is no one who can change the world. The king and his ministers love the people, so you are the best king in the world, and you!" At this point, Yu Ruolin pointed to Wu Chuan indifferently: "You only know how to be yourself, Cang Cang

It’s not just your own efforts that will make Ling happy. All the civil and military officials in your court are from your Tianxing tribe. It’s not Yu who hurts you. Your high-ranking official is at most a minor local official here!

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King Hongmo also said: "And your third-rank officials are nothing to me. You are afraid of the Cangling people's rebellion, so you demoted their former prime ministers, Taiwei, six ministers, etc. to local minor officials one after another.

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As long as you can make money, you can become an official in the court. What do you want to be in the court? A vegetable market? A person who started selling pork can be the Minister of Rites, and a person who starts by fishing can be the Minister of the Ministry of Industry. Wu Chuan, one breath is eating

There’s no such thing as a fat man!”

The wall fell down. Not only were the people pushing him away, but also Yu Ruolin and King Hong Mo, who had always complimented him, began to push him away. Wu Chuan narrowed his eyes, why didn't he say these things before? It's ridiculous. He couldn't refute it yet. Maybe he was really wrong.

, but he has always been like this when he managed the tribe before, and they still live in peace and harmony, right?

Yu Ruolin seemed to understand Wu Chuan's thoughts and sneered: "Your tribe totals only a few hundred thousand people, but the Cangling Kingdom has tens of millions of people. It's not that easy to be a king. You can see now that your tribe has tens of thousands of people."

The people are so resentful of you that they would rather turn this country into a state!"

Wu Chuan pressed his stinging forehead, took a step back, and slumped on the ground. After all, his Cang Ling was not embezzled by South Vietnam, but was caused by himself. After thinking for a long time, he raised his head: "Then what are you doing now?

What do you want?"
Chapter completed!