Chapter 65: The Theory of Determining the Country

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As a time traveler, Zhao An would never be able to appreciate the coldness and ruthlessness of this world without the aid of swords and axes.

Most of the time it’s a cynical attitude, like a game.

It wasn't until just now that I witnessed old Prince Qian'an dying in front of the empress that I suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

The feeling was indescribable, as if a ghost was threatening his life, getting closer and closer to him.

The old prince served as a barrier to protect the country. Now that the barrier has disappeared, one of Zhao An and Qian Yu must make up for it.

Qian Yu will definitely be depressed because of Lao Wang's death, so Zhao An feels that his shoulders are heavy now, making him breathless.

This is not a game!

If you fail, there will really be nothing!

Or maybe it's time to leave the palace. After all, with the title of Great Eunuch of the Internal Affairs Bureau, he can enter and exit the forbidden court at any time.

Then find a place with beautiful scenery and settle down with wisdom that is thousands of years beyond this era. There is no need to die with the empress...

The lights of Yangxin Hall were flickering, and all the maids and eunuchs were kneeling outside the hall, not daring to breathe.

Zhao An secretly asked what happened.

Huang Zhong smiled bitterly and said: "I just heard His Majesty throwing things. How dare we go in? We can only wait outside."

"Everyone, please go back. I will serve your Majesty."

Zhao An waved his hand, and a group of people rolled and crawled away as if they were receiving an amnesty.

Entering the main hall, you will see torn calligraphy and paintings, and a broken white jade cup.

The empress stood motionless by the window, staring at the pale moonlight. Her oval face was as white as the moonlight, and her back was lonely.

Zhao An knelt down to collect the broken pieces of the cup, and said half-jokingly: "Your Majesty is stronger than I expected. He only tore up a painting and broke a tea cup."

In the future, if a woman breaks down, let alone throw things away, her whole house will be ruined for you.

"Are you laughing at me? I'm not in the mood to joke with you." The empress looked back, her pretty face frosty and stained with tears.

Zhao An said seriously: "It's time to stand up and take charge of the family. You can't hide behind others all the time, like a little girl who won't grow up."

"You bastard, is this how you talk to me?"

The empress's eyebrows stood up, and she had nowhere to vent her evil fire. Zhao An scratched his head, "How about you hit me twice?"

"You think I'm joking with you?"

The empress was serious, she would kick him as soon as he flew. How could Zhao An be so stupid as to let her beat him? If he turned sideways a little, she would kick him in the air, and he was even more angry.

Zhao An dodged her fists and legs with a dark face. Seeing her reluctance, he said angrily: "If you hit me again, I will worry about you."

After hearing this, the empress trembled, her body stiffened, and she said in a low voice: "Slave, you also want to abandon me?"

"I……"

"Okay, you can leave if you want. Anyway, with your current status, I can't stop you."

The empress pretended to be cold and indifferent, but she actually looked like a angry little girl.

Zhao An ignored her and strode onto her dragon chair, grabbed the yellowed rice paper, picked up the pen and started writing.

The empress frowned and looked at all this.

After about ten minutes, Zhao An put down his brush and waved to her.

The empress turned a deaf ear and stood there holding the Daxia Dragon Bird and feeling sorry for herself.

Zhao An looked at her for a while, then finally shook his head and left the Yangxin Hall. She was like a self-defeating doormat now, so let her think about it.

Zhao An waved his sleeves and left the Yangxin Hall.

The empress suddenly pulled out the Great Xia Longque by a foot, and the sharp blade reflected her pale appearance.

Seeing that she was not stupid enough to wipe her neck, Zhao An dared to leave quietly.

The empress stared at Daxia Longque for half an hour, and finally threw the sword to the ground angrily and sat on the dragon chair dejectedly.

Now that the old prince is gone, can a fake eunuch be trusted?

"Since he is a fake eunuch, he must be unreliable."

The empress laughed to herself, and suddenly the corner of her eye fell on the yellow rice paper on the table, and her phoenix eyes suddenly shrank violently.

""The Theory of Dingguo"?"

"The ancestral temple collapsed, but the monarch's rituals survived. The evils of the year were hidden in the building, and the loyal people were not revealed."

"There are three benefits to getting rid of evildoers."

"Those who are in positions of authority, including scholars, farmers, industrialists, and merchants, as well as the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers, can all be supported..."

"Those who govern the country will take the wealth from all over the world as gold..."

The empress stared blankly at "The Theory of Determining the Country", her chaotic and angry thoughts gradually calmed down, and her originally besieged state of mind suddenly gained some clarity.

This is the strategy that the dog slave gave her, a strategy that is enough to suppress Daxia's luck!

Gulu.

The empress swallowed hard and kept chewing on the profound meaning of the theory, like a hungry fish looking at the river.

"Who is he?"

The empress was shocked when she saw it at the end. Although the handwriting of the dog slave was ugly, the content of "The Theory of Ding Guo" made her suddenly enlightened.

It seems that dealing with Chen Guogong is not that difficult. As long as she completes the "three strategies", let alone eradicating Chen Guogong, she is confident to sweep the world.

Unfortunately, it is so difficult to complete the three strategies. It requires great perseverance and great wisdom to take charge.

"Zhao An!"

The empress suddenly pressed down the paper and shouted, but no one outside the hall responded.

Her heart skipped a beat.

The dog slave wouldn't leave her and run for his life, would he?

She walked out of the hall quickly and uneasily, looking at the deep night. Except for a few stupid guards, there was no trace of Zhao An anywhere.

"Am I the only one left?"

A wry smile appeared on the corner of the empress's lips, she felt dizzy and her heart hurt terribly.

The scene of the old prince dying in front of her eyes happened again, but this time she felt even more desperate and helpless.

She doesn't even know when the dog slave has become so important in her heart!

The empress stumbled back to the palace, clutching her chest, clutching the screen with her slender fingers. Her breathing became low and rapid, and tears welled up in her eyes.

At this moment, a playful voice suddenly sounded, "Your Majesty, you are hungry, come and have something to eat."

The empress hurriedly turned around, only to see Zhao An bumping into the palace carrying two food boxes. She still had the same smiling face that deserved a beating, but her tense heartstrings quietly relaxed.

Zhao An had no idea what was going on, so he arranged the dishes and served them on the table with great interest, not forgetting to introduce these delicacies to her.

The empress sat firmly on the throne and said with a serious smile, "Did you go to the imperial study just now?"

"Yes, you will be hungry after being angry, and you didn't use your chopsticks in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests today. Only a slave feels sorry for the Emperor."

"Glib tongue."

The empress cursed with a straight face, but the corners of her mouth raised a curve unconsciously.

After a dinner, the wind blows and the clouds linger.

She was indeed hungry.

After dinner, she took out the theory that determined the country and said, "Tell me, what do you think?"

Zhao An chuckled, "Does Zhuge Kongming know?"

"have no idea."

"You don't need to know, you just need to know that he is a great man in history. He made a great decision before he was young. He knows that the future will be divided into three parts of the world. To put it bluntly, he is planning the general trend of the world. I have also planned a general trend for you."