"All the dynasties in the world have a lifespan, which everyone knows, but they don't dare to say it. But from the beginning of Emperor First Emperor and until I, Dayuan, everyone wants to have a foundation forever. The owner of Long Manor said where I should come from and where I am Mongolia, but I don't know a reason - it's easy to say, but it's difficult to do... I don't know how the owner of Long Manor gave up my Dayuan from this hinterland of Central Plains?"

Zhao Min was not angry, but just talked lightly with Long Tianfen. She was different from most Mongolians. She liked to wear Chinese costumes and spoke Chinese, and also hated the practices of abuse among the Mongolians. But at the bottom of it, she would also consider the interests of Mongolians.

Long Tian shook his head and said, "The First Emperor conquered the six kingdoms and established the Qin Dynasty. The same words, the same weight and measure, is the first hero in the world. He has died in the second lifetime? The Mongol horses are fast and powerful, and the conquering the world has been more than ninety years. Isn't it enough? As I said, those depressed and unsuccessful Han elites, those Han people who were bullied by the Mongols and Semins will unite, and they will easily let the Mongol escape from the Central Plains like a broken dog, and no longer have the glory of today. I know what Princess Shaomin thought, but I want to advise the princess even more, that it would be better to take advantage of the Mongols' and still keep the world in order to go around and go around. In another ten years, these will be things you will never see again."

When Long Tian talked about this, his emotions were more sincere. This was the last moment before the light that Mongolians accidentally emitted in the world disappeared. After that, the Mongolians returned to the grassland, but they did not leave much marks in history.

"Oh? Do you know what I think?" Zhao Min was very interested in Long Tian's statement and asked, "Why don't you tell me what I want to do? If you can't say it, don't blame me for punishing you for being a rude-sin..."

Facing Luo Zhenzhen's worried gaze, Long Tian clenched her hand and chuckled: "The martial arts world in the Jianghu has always been hated by the Central Plains courts, both the Song and the Yuan courts today. Such power cannot be used by the courts, and even repeated resistance is really a headache. But since it is Jianghu, there are always good and evil. Although it is self-proclaimed justice, as long as it is recognized by most people, it can determine the evil of others. And this justice and evil will naturally collide. If someone makes some small moves that no one can notice, he can naturally reap the benefits of the fisherman."

Zhao Min couldn't see any expression on her face, but she opened and closed the white jade folding fan several times. The stranger she looked at Long Tian's eyes. There were also shocks, explorations, but more of them were curious.

When Long Tian finished speaking, she smiled and said, "The Lord Long said something vaguely, but I don't understand it very much... But the Lord Long said so much, he should be thirsty, right? It was Zhao Min who was not greeting him, but forgot to serve tea."

Zhao Min put the white jade folding fan aside and patted her hands several times. A servant came into the hall with tea sets outside the hall, and a fresh tea fragrance wafted in the hall. Although Long Tian lives in a modern city, he has never enjoyed such a wonderful thing. The earth's environment has not been able to produce top-quality tea since decades ago. The invasion of gods and demons outside the region has further harsh the environment. If it weren't for the alliance's governance in recent years, it might not be possible that even the life of human beings would be guaranteed.

Tea that is so delicious can only be tasted in the world of [mythology].

The servant Qianqian poured a cup for Zhao Min, and then for Long Tian. After Luo Zhenzhen filled it, he took the empty tea tray back. As if to reassure the two of them, Zhao Min drank the Qian tea in one sip, and then picked up the blue and white teapot and poured half a cup for himself.

Luo Zhenzhen seemed to miss this tea fragrance very much. She pulled out her tender hand from Long Tian's hand, picked up the teacup and sniffed it, and then tasted it gently. She was born in a large family in a hidden world, and the family had a good family background, but in the end it was destroyed in the hands of Chen Qianyu, leaving only two children who were not mature back then. Luo Zhenzhen often drank tea when she was a child, but after falling into the hands of Qianyumen, she no longer had such interest.

Long Tian directly drank a full drink and said, "Long has not much research on this tea, and he doesn't know what origin or time it is. But I think Princess Shaomin's move must be extraordinary. I just don't know if the words Long said were right to the princess?"

Zhao Min suddenly proposed drinking tea, but she wanted to change the topic and not want Long Tian to study it deeply. Unexpectedly, Long Tian ignored it at all and pressed him step by step.

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Zhao Min, who picked up the white jade folding fan again, smiled gently. Although it was dressed in men's clothes, it was still very beautiful: "Lord Long Manor, I see you as handsome, talented, and know the general trend of the world. Dayuan is now at the moment of using people. As Long Manor said, I cannot let the emperor and the Mongolian nobles absorb Han people in a large way, but if I want to reuse a certain person, I can no longer care about any clan. Although the rivers and lakes are big, they fall into Dayuan, and it is just a small pond. As for Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang, it is just a lotus leaf in the pond. With my recommendation, it can ensure that the owner of Long Manor becomes a member of the country within three years and controls the life and death of millions of people."

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However, Zhao Min had the intention to recruit Long Tian from some time. Today, the anti-Yuan voices gradually sounded, and the rule of the Mongol Yuan was in danger for nearly a hundred years, but the Mongolian nobles who had already hollowed out their bodies in luxury no longer had the ability to move forward like their ancestors a hundred years ago. Their bodies and wills had been emptied by power and money. Even though the lower-class soldiers were still brave, under the leadership of such sheep, even the strongest lions would have no teeth that could really hurt people.

People like Long Tian who can tell the world's general trend in a few words and have an extremely comprehensive grasp of Zhao Min can be said to be the rarest type of talents in the Mongolian Yuan. If Long Tian is really willing to surrender to them, Zhao Min and King Ruyang as the backing, and Zhu Wu Lianzhuang's power to serve as a springboard for Meng Yuan to enter the world, I believe Long Tian will definitely be like a fish in this [Yutian World].

But Long Tian shook his head and said extremely firmly: "I am a completely different path from the Mongol Yuan. Princess should give up her mind to recruit. Not to mention that the Mongol Yuan is close now, even a hundred years ago, no one in the world could do anything, and I would never join it. I am a Han Chinese. There are two types of Han Chinese who are backbone and backbone. Unfortunately, I belong to the previous one."
Chapter completed!