"What you said is correct. [] It's a fool's dream for a mere 10,000 feather witches from poor tribes to invade Anyi. Even if we take another 10,000 steps back and say that those feather witches captured Anyi City, as long as the witch temple raises its arms,
Once the great witches in the world are called to help the king, the ten thousand feather witches can last for half an hour at most. But the fact now is that Hou Yi has been king for thirty years. You can imagine the attitude of the witch temple." Mo Shaoqing said on his face.
He was full of anger. Seeing that Xia Xie was very close to him, he hurriedly moved to the side. The small carriage was too crowded for two people.
Xia Xie still looked puzzled and asked: "Then why did the witch temple ignore this matter? Could it be that they were bribed by Hou Yi? But how is that possible!"
Mo Shaoqing sighed and said: "It is indeed impossible. The power of the Wu Temple is greater than that of the Great Xia Royal Court. Even if Hou Yi tried his best to please the Wu Temple, the Wu Temple would not be moved.
"
Xia Xie asked: "Then why did the Wu Temple acquiesce to Hou Yi's actions? Although I know that the Wu Temple is higher than the Royal Court of Daxia, but the Xia Dynasty was created by the Wu Temple, and the relationship between them is inextricably linked. Besides, there is no Daxia
Xia Ye didn't have the splendor of the witch temple today. Why don't they miss their old friendship?"
Mo Shaoqing smiled sadly and said: "Of course what the prince said is correct. The Wu Temple is indeed inextricably linked to Daxia. But the Wu Temple is indeed extremely disappointed with the royal court of Daxia. King Yu and King Qi
Of course, it goes without saying much about his achievements. But everything changed from Taikang. After King Qi got old, he indulged in pleasure and neglected government affairs. The style of the imperial court of Daxia had already arisen. After King Qi's death, his five sons launched a rebellion to seize power.
The "Five Sons' Rebellion" made matters worse for the royal court of Daxia. However, after Taikang succeeded to the throne, he was mediocre. He only knew how to enjoy himself. He also indulged in sex, wine and food, and did not cultivate political affairs, which made the internal and external conflicts become increasingly acute. So Hou Yi launched
It was only after the coup that the Wu Temple was moved. After Hou Yi usurped power, he did not change the name of the country. It can be seen that this was the condition he reached with the Wu Temple."
Xia Xie said angrily: "How is this possible? Isn't the witch temple compromising with traitors again? Besides, Hou Yi is not the orthodox member of the Great Xia Royal Court?"
Mo Shaoqing sneered: "What orthodoxy? It's ridiculous. King Yu had always abdicated before. Yao abdicated to Shun, and Shun abdicated to Yu. Those with high moral standards rule the world! When King Yu was dying, he originally wanted to abdicate power to Boyi.
But King Yu's son Qi killed Boyi and became the king. From then on, the abdication system ended, and the public world became the family world. It is understandable for the Wu Temple to do this. It was just turning the family world into the public world again. What?
Emperor, what orthodoxy is really ridiculous. But in the witch temple, he never dreamed that there was no difference between Hou Yi and Taikang. They were not only incompetent but also extremely cruel."
Xia Xie was stunned and asked: "Then why didn't the Witch Temple kill Hou Yi and establish King Xia again?"
Mo Shaoqing shook his head and said: "I only occasionally heard about these things from my godfather. As for why the witch temple didn't kill Hou Yi, I can't figure it out. Maybe there is no suitable candidate, who knows.
Here." After saying that, he moved to the side again, because Xia Xie couldn't help but move closer to him as the carriage bumped.
Xia Xie felt a little sad when he heard that these things were all what Mo Shaoqing heard from his father who was about to come. The matter of coming to the court was far more complicated than he thought. If he wanted to take revenge, he was afraid that it would be done overnight.
He couldn't help but sigh. Then he lowered his head and saw Mo Shaoqing's small white hands and was stunned. Mo Shaoqing's hands were crystal clear and the fingers were as alluring as green onion. Xia Xie couldn't help but feel...
I wanted to touch it. I thought with my heart beating: "This Mo Shaoqing is really a sissy. Why does this man have such small hands? I am still thinking about these hands? What a sin. What a sin." He hurriedly moved his body to the side.
For a moment.
The atmosphere in the carriage was a little awkward. Even everyone turned their eyes away from the carriage. At this moment, Shentu hurriedly mounted his mount and came to the entrance of the carriage and said: "Your Majesty, many spies of King Pingxi were found around us.
.I guess the road ahead may be unsafe."
After hearing this, Xia Xie turned around and glanced at Mo Shaoqing. Their escape had been quite smooth. According to the style of the Imperial Court of Great Xia, it was always to eradicate the roots. This time, Xia Xie would not let them go so easily. Xia Xie was calm.
He calmed down his nervousness and asked, "Approximately how many people are chasing us?"
Shen Tu Lei said: "There are about a thousand of them. They started trailing behind us half an hour ago. They never came close."
Xia Xie pondered and said: "How far is it from the military camp checkpoint we are going to?"
Shentu Lei reported back: "According to our current speed, we estimate that we will arrive at the forward checkpoint tomorrow morning."
Xia Xie held the map in his hand uneasily and pondered: "If they follow us all the way without taking action, we are not completely sure. Is there any other way to go from Kunwu to Nanman?"