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Chapter 922 Let you do it, just do it!

Jin Feng doesn't care what the next emperor's name is, but the Ninth Princess does.

In the Ninth Princess's heart, the country was conquered by her ancestors. If Jin Feng asked other vassal kings such as King Jin to be the emperor, or Jin Feng himself became the emperor and then passed the throne to his son, the Ninth Princess would accept it.

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But Jin Feng wanted to pass the throne to an unknown stranger, which the Ninth Princess could not accept.

"Husband, why do you have to force me?"

The Ninth Princess was about to cry: "Since ancient times, men have been the masters of foreign affairs and women have been the masters of domestic affairs. If I announce my accession to the throne, do you know how many people in the world will oppose it? By then, I will be accused by thousands of people, and we will all be condemned forever.

The historian reviled you!"

Hearing what the Ninth Princess said, Jin Feng couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Although she is smart and calm, she has received the best education since she was a child, and is well-informed, but she is essentially the same as Guan Xiaorou. They both grew up in the feudal era and have the same feudal ideas in their bones.

"Wuyang, believe me, it won't happen!"

Jin Feng held the Ninth Princess's arm and said firmly: "We Chinese people are the most grateful. As long as you are good to them, they will support you. As for those who scold you, they are all people with ulterior motives. I

I will kill it for you!

As for the historians, what do you care about them? The eyes of the masses are always sharp. As long as you work hard to be a good emperor and let the people live a good life, why should they scold you? Their cursing is just a sign of incompetence and has no meaning.

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The Ninth Princess froze on the spot, looking thoughtful.

"Wuyang, everything has a beginning. Before the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau, had you seen that army with so many female soldiers? Many people scolded me at that time, but what was the result? Are female soldiers worse than male soldiers in combat effectiveness? Still now?

Does anyone dare to say that female soldiers are not good?"

Jin Feng saw that the Ninth Princess's face had softened, and he encouraged her while the iron was hot: "Go ahead and do it boldly. You are the first empress in history, but you will never be the last!"

"Really?"

"of course it's true!"

Jin Feng said: "I have said long ago that women can hold up half the sky. When the economy stabilizes, I will promote the Xihewan model to the whole world. By then, both boys and girls can go to school and work.

As long as you have the ability, you can compete for any position!"

When the Ninth Princess listened to the scene described by Jin Feng, she couldn't help but look forward to it.

Currently, women account for a large proportion of the leaders of various factories in Xihewan.

Although women are a little worse than men in blacksmithing, transportation and close combat, they also have advantages.

Women can do many delicate tasks better than men.

"Wuyang, don't hesitate. You are right to listen to the master. Just do what he asks you to do!"

Seeing that the Ninth Princess was still a little undecided, Guan Xiaorou followed her advice.

Tang Xiaobei's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything in the end.

As for Kita Chihiro, he had no interest in politics at all. After the initial shock, he had completely calmed down and sat aside with a cup of tea to watch the excitement.

Tang Dongdong and Zuo Feifei looked solemn, but they didn't say anything.

"Otherwise, I'll give it a try..."

When the Ninth Princess saw Guan Xiaorou saying the same thing, she nodded slowly.

"Okay, I'll ask Mr. Wei to pick a day to let the news out later."

Jin Feng patted the Ninth Princess on the shoulder and snatched Kita Qianxun's tea bowl away.

After running all the way back from the dock and talking so much, his mouth was already dry.

The world is so big, there must be someone more suitable to be the emperor than the Ninth Princess, but will Jin Feng hand over the throne to a stranger?

Obviously not.

Although he does not value the throne and does not like political intrigue, no one wants to hand over the country he has worked so hard to conquer to others in vain.

This is human nature, and Jin Feng is not exempt from it.

So what he just said was half true and half false. If the Ninth Princess really didn't dare to take over the jade seal, Jin Feng would ascend the throne himself, and then leave all government affairs to the Ninth Princess to handle like Chen Ji did.

Fortunately, the Ninth Princess agreed in the end.

He can continue to be a happy hands-off shopkeeper.

The Ninth Princess had just put away the jade seal when the hammer guard guarding the door knocked on the door and came in.

"Sir, Feng Sheng was escorted back and said he had something important to report to you. Do you want to see him?"

"Important matters?" Jin Feng frowned and asked, "Where is he?"

"Right at the door."

"Then bring him in, and I'll see if he has anything important to do."

Jin Feng put down his tea bowl and walked into the courtyard.

Tie Zhui waved, and two bodyguards escorted a tied-up middle-aged man in.

Although he has played against Mr. Feng many times, this is the first time Jin Feng has seen him.

After looking up and down, Jin Feng asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"Mr. Jin, I know it was my fault for offending you many times. Mr. Feng apologizes to you!"

After Feng Sheng finished speaking, he bowed to Jin Feng.

"If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!" Jin Feng said impatiently.

"Feng was defeated by Mr. Feng and is convinced. But Feng thinks he is quite smart. I believe Mr. Feng won't deny this, right?" Feng Sheng asked.

Jin Feng did not answer, but he had to admit in his heart that Feng Sheng was indeed a smart man.

Feng Sheng saw that Jin Feng ignored him and continued: "Mr. Jin, the world is in chaos now. It is time for you to rise up. Feng is willing to follow you to conquer the world and help you achieve the supreme position!"

When Qianxun Bei, Zuo Feifei and others who followed Feng Sheng said this, they all looked at him like a fool.

"Without you, the head of the family will still be conquering the world!" Guan Xiaorou said angrily.

"Mr. Jin, Xihewan is developing so fast, so there must be a shortage of talents, right?"

Mr. Feng ignored Guan Xiaorou and continued: "By accepting me, you are showing your ambition to the world! When the world knows that you are willing to reuse even enemies like me, talented people will definitely come one after another.

Then you will no longer be short of talents..."

"Is this why you came to me?"

Jin Feng waved his hand impatiently and said: "Tie Hammer, take him down."

"Mr. Jin..."

Feng Sheng wanted to say something else, but he was slapped on the mouth by the hammer's handle.

The two bodyguards standing behind quickly stepped forward and took Feng Shengjia away, who was still confused.

"What did he think that he had the nerve to come to the boss?"

Guan Xiaorou looked at the door with cold eyes.

Xihewan suffered several consecutive disasters, all of which were inseparable from Feng Sheng.

Guan Xiaorou wanted to kill him with a thousand knives!

"What else can I think about? It's just knowing that I will definitely die and trying to get a chance to survive."

Jin Feng said: "What if I am confused and bewitched by him, or in order to show generosity to the world, what if I spare his life?"

Feng Sheng is indeed a smart man, but he has too many evil ideas. Not to mention that he has a grudge against Xihewan, even if there is no grudge or grudge, Jin Feng will never use him.


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