Master Xuanbei shook his head and chuckled. Although he had not seen Ashoka with his own eyes, he could imagine the tragic situation of Ashoka before his death.
Zhao Rui saw that Murong Chunyu was full of admiration for him, so he said: "Miss Murong, to be honest, our merchants' elimination of the Peacock Dynasty was actually an unintentional move. It can be regarded as a mistake. I never thought that it turned out that
The common people of the Mauryan Dynasty actually hated Ashoka so much!"
Murong Chunyu nodded and said: "Your Highness King Zhao, you really don't know something. For many years, our Maurya Dynasty has suffered from the tyranny of King Ashoka. The people of the world dare not speak out with anger. After all, King Ashoka is the majestic king of a country. He
If you want to do something, what can the people do?"
"Don't you just have to hold on and suffer all day long, with nothing to do?"
Zhao Rui nodded repeatedly and said: "Miss Murong, I can completely understand your mood. In fact, things like these will make people angry no matter which country they are placed in."
"Alas, there is a saying that goes well, it is that people will suffer when they prosper, and when they die, they will also suffer."
Since Zhao Rui personally overthrew King Ashoka's regime, which caused a sensation in the world, Murong Chunyu respected him very much, so this meeting was very harmonious.
Seeing this, Master Xuanbei said to Murong Chunyu: "Miss Murong, I am really helpless. After all, His Highness King Zhao is not a person with righteousness, but he can only rely on you and the water in Tianling Pond.
Only then can we train His Royal Highness King Zhao into a martial arts master as quickly as possible."
"I have considered this over and over again before. Within the Maurya Empire, especially in the northeastern area, only you can handle this important task. If it were anyone else, it would be impossible for you."
Murong Chunyu raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled sweetly, and said: "Master Xuanbei, this is no big deal. To be fair, you, Master Murong Chunyu, know my temper and temperament very well."
"I am very arrogant and arrogant. It is impossible for ordinary people to get into my eyes. However, His Royal Highness King Zhao has outstanding achievements and is famous throughout the ages. He has saved the people of the world from fire and water. Even if I don't look at other people,
, just looking at the common people, I will definitely give them a helping hand!"
As soon as Murong Chunyu finished speaking, Zhao Rui was very excited and said quickly: "Miss Murong, now that you have said this, I have nothing to say! Thank you, thank you for your help!"
While Zhao Rui was speaking, he was busy bowing to Murong Chunyu. Seeing this, Murong Chunyu quickly bent down and supported Zhao Rui.
Murong Chunyu said seriously: "Your Highness, King Zhao, you must not do this, I can't stand it!"
Zhao Rui smiled and said: "I can bear it, I can bear it."
As he said this, he continued to bow to Murong Chunyu.
One of them was busy bowing and saluting, the other was busy trying to stop and refuse.
Master Xuanbei and Mrs. Wang standing aside couldn't help but laugh.
Time passed quickly, and the whole morning passed through the fingers.
At dusk that day, Murong Chunyu and Wang Po took Zhao Rui for a walk back and forth in the cave. They felt relaxed and happy as they walked here and looked there.