"Master, all those who intend to provoke the enemy in Fengzhou have been eliminated."

Liu Yanchang bowed slightly.

"After several years of layout, it was uprooted, Lord Liu's method was to kill and decisively."

An Qisheng nodded slightly.

Liu Yanchang and Yang Lin were called Hawks and Dogs, and were the sharpest swords of the previous dynasty King Feng, and were naturally more than enough to use them to wipe out many aristocratic families.

After all, this is not a Xuanxing. After an individual’s force reaches a certain level, any kind of thousand-year-old family and relationship network is meaningless!

"This is not Liu's credit, and Taoist priest is worthy of his praise."

Liu Yanchang shook his head:

"It's a pity that it's just a treatment of symptoms but not the root cause..."

The enemy country, martial arts, and aristocratic families have a diminishing threat to the court.

With the military force of the court, it is not difficult to get rid of the aristocratic families, because the previous generation of King Feng had already cut off all the tentacles that the aristocratic families extended to the army, and secretly cultivated many poor scholars.

He was able to remove many aristocratic families so easily, so he had the help left by the previous King Feng. Of course, the more important point is that because of An Qisheng's existence, many major sects dare not interfere.

Without the need to deal with unexpected aid, counterattack, and military dispatch, and then replenish officials, he was able to remove some aristocratic families after several years of planning.

Unfortunately, it is impossible to completely eliminate aristocratic families.

Now the poor disciples who are in power will one day become a new aristocratic family.

In fact, who is not a clan in the court?

"Why do you always think about getting it done in one step and completely solve it?"

An Qisheng smiled:

"If you treat the disease, you will prevent it without illness. You will not commit suicide in order to avoid getting sick."

Everything is hard to be perfect. The world of great harmony is just a beautiful expectation, making everyone selfless, which is itself the greatest selfishness.

What he wants is not the world of great harmony.

Instead, let the strong be orderly, the weak have support, the hungry have food, the sick have a doctor, the son has a father, and the father has a son, that's all.

A person has to die, but life should not be worse than death.

Liu Yanchang nodded slightly, and had some questions:

"The Taoist priest is a man outside the world, so why did he intervene in the court?"

This question has been around for a long time in Liu Yanchang's mind. Not only him, Han Changgong, and the civil and military ministers in Nafengdu who were "persuaded one by one" by him, also had this doubt.

Even if the previous generation Feng King was still alive, he would have such a doubt.

"When thoughts arise, they move, and knowledge and action are united."

An Qisheng watched the sea of ​​clouds rolling from afar and spoke leisurely:

"There are differences in personal traits. My way is just such a horoscope."

"When thoughts arise, they move, and knowledge and action are united..."

Liu Yanchang's heart moved, frowned, and secretly pondered these eight words.

I just feel that these eight characters sound easy, but if I want to bring them into it, everything is like this, every day, and every day, it is simply impossible to do.

How can life be as good as others' wishes in heaven and earth? How can everything go well?

An Qisheng withdrew his eyes and a deep ripples appeared inside:

"I've come here, why not stay for a few days. In a few days, something unexpected may happen..."

"Um?"

Liu Yanchang's eyes condensed:

"The Taoist priest said, will anyone come to cause trouble?"

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, and his smile was somewhat meaningless:
Chapter completed!