Chapter 22 Mayfly Sword of Heaven

Another year.

Since the day of the Hundred Flowers Fair last year, when someone broke the Pear Blossom Needle in the rainstorm, more Jianghu people entered Xueyun City.

The people who came were full of unfamiliar faces, these people were either drinking and inquiring at the Moon Tower, or gambling and hanging around at the Zhaixing Terrace.

Rumor has it, rumors began to spread in the world that a certain prince from Beili today is hiding in Xueyun City and wants to plot a great cause.

And that prince once appeared at the scene of the martial arts competition to recruit relatives.

The rumors became more and more fierce, and finally attracted the slaughter of Ye Suying. He took three thousand elite soldiers from Ye Ziying and stationed fifty miles outside the city.

Yin Qingxia couldn't sit still.

Luo Mingxuan was called by her with an aggrieved face: "Master, what kind of prince am I?"

While thinking, Yin Qingxia played with the golden Liubo in her hand, which was a gift from Sikong Qianruo.

"The wise does not buy rumours."

"But as long as I go out now, there will be a large circle of people around me, asking questions, and I only need to bring out the eighteen generations of my ancestors to prove it."

Yin Qingxia sneered: "Someone is fueling the flames and coming towards our Xueyun City."

"I'm afraid of trouble, so I don't even dare to go to the Star Picking Platform. Master, who do you think is that prince?"

"The current emperor's old son's surname is Xiao."

"Xiao Han, Xiao Luo, they both appeared at that time, who could it be?"

Yin Qingxia slapped the table: "How do I know who it is? Sikong Chengfeng caused me trouble. The two city lords ran away, and Li Hanyi didn't care about things. I was so annoyed that I didn't sleep well for half a year."

"Then I'll give you a massage."

Luo Mingxuan leaned forward with a playful smile, and reached out to press Yin Qingxia's temple.

"Go away, brat~"

Yin Qingxia patted his hand away and stood up: "I have to find Li Hanyi, why is she hiding in Cangshan Mountain drinking tea and enjoying flowers, I have to work as a coolie here."

"Master, I will accompany you."

"If you don't want her to break your leg, just follow."

The turbulent undercurrent in Xueyun City has nothing to do with Xiao Luo.

For the past six months, Confucian Sword Immortal has not left, and like Li Hanyi, the supervision of Xiao Luo has become more and more severe.

night, silence.

month, hazy.

"Luoer, this pear tree was planted when we came here, and it is now an old tree."

"Master, the pear tree is still young, and it bears a lot of fruit every year."

Xie Xuan laughed: "I just know how to eat."

The master and the apprentice are still cooking tea under the tree, sitting and talking.

"Have you finished reading the legalist classics?"

"Swallowed dates wholeheartedly, never studied deeply."

"Luo Er, you are 17 years old, and there is still one year left before the agreement you made with Li Hanyi as your teacher."

These days, Xie Xuan watched Xiao Luo's words and deeds with cold eyes. Although his swordsmanship was great, he only went back and forth between Cangshan Mountain and his home, and his heart was as indifferent as before.

Xie Xuan knew about the rumors about Xueyun City, Li Hanyi knew about it, and Xiao Han knew about it.

Only Xiao Luo didn't know.

Xie Xuan didn't know when this peace would be broken.

"Tomorrow, master will set off for Tianzi City."

Xiao Luo was a little surprised: "Why is Master going to Tianzi? That's not a good place."

Xie Xuan hesitated for a moment, but still told Xiao Luo: "I'm going to find Qi Tianchen, and then enter my mind."

He wanted to know if the tragic scene had changed after more than ten years.

"Master! If this is Luo Er's destiny, I will accept it calmly. Please don't take risks for me."

Borrowing the luck of the country and external forces to enter the mind, it consumes a lot of power on one's own skills. Once there is a change in the middle, the realm will drop at the slightest, and go crazy at the worst.

"Luoer, before obeying the destiny, one must do one's best."

Xiao Luo knew he couldn't stop him.

"Then please teach me, Master, what is a ruler who releases his punishment virtues and envoys use them, so that the ruler will rebel against his ministers?"

Xie Xuan took a sip of his tea and said with a smile: "The master has come to the exam... This sentence comes from "Han Feizi Two Handles".

"The king should have given power to his ministers. This is the purpose of the imperial court having three provinces, six ministries, and local governments."

"Then what do you mean?"

"Decentralization, decentralization, and restriction of power."

"Ok?"

These three words made Xie Xuan stunned, even though he had read poetry and books, he didn't understand the meaning.

"Decentralization, Zhuge Kongming is so wise that he is close to a monster. No matter how big or small, everything must be done by himself. But after his death in the Northern Expedition, the Kingdom of Shu declined day by day, and there were no more capable people to use."

"Mr. Wolong devoted himself to death, and he died. The defeat of Shu is not his fault."

"Master, we are talking about the cultivation of talents, not the merits and demerits of thousands of years. Looking back at Cao Wei, Emperor Wu of Wei not only recruited the eight great advisers, including Xun Yu, Zhong Yao, Xun You, and Guo Jia, but also subdued Zhang Liao, Le Jin, Yu Jin, Zhang He, Xu Huang and a dozen other generals."

Xie Xuan couldn't refute that Cao Wei's capital to compete in the world was precisely these advisers and generals.

"Emperor Wei Wu has no doubts about employing people. He fights everywhere, no matter money, food or family members, Nuo Da's rear, all are handed over to Xun Lingjun."

"Lingjun's loyalty is also a good story through the ages."

"May I ask, Master, during the decades when Xun Yu served as Minister of the Ministry, did he show any kindness to the ministers? Did he punish his subordinates?"

"Of course there is. What's the meaning of the separation of powers?"

"It means the separation of powers, the separation of the departments that establish the system, implement the system, and supervise the system, maintain the independence of each department, and check and balance each other."

"Three provinces and six ministries, as well as Yushitai, are just as you said."

Xiao Luo smiled slyly: "But in front of the monarch, whether it is the three provinces and six departments, or the censor, they are all floating clouds."

Xie Xuan was silent.

"In this way, the authority must be restricted."

"Luoer, do you want to limit the power of the monarch?"

"Yes!"

Xie Xuan was shocked: "How is this possible?"

"Master, this brings us back to the divine grant of monarchy we talked about before. If the monarch is only the manager of the court, why can't he limit his authority?"

"nonsense!"

Xie Xuan suddenly changed his face: "Luoer, the laws of the ancestors and the words of the saints are absolutely unchangeable!"

"The case of Emperor Wu of Wei and Kong Ming comes first, do you still object?"

"Despite Emperor Wu of Wei's literary and martial arts, today he is still the Cao thief who usurped the Han Dynasty!"

"Master..."

Xie Xuan walked away with a flick of his sleeve: "Luoer, you have gone astray, let's talk about it when I come back from Tianzi!"

Under the pear tree, only Xiao Luo remained.

The falling petals brushed the whole body full.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for comprehending the legalist classics, does the host want to establish a new system? 】

"Decentralize, decentralize, and limit power, reset three provinces and six ministries, revise penalties, and select good talents."

[This task is completed, and rewards will be distributed. 】

[Basic Reward: One Million Martial Arts Foundation. 】

[Random reward: Mayfly Sword of Heaven (made with the spirit of mayfly condensed in the ten thousand-year wormhole, it can gather or disperse. When gathered, it becomes a sword, and when scattered, it disappears.)]

Insect sword?

Mayflies, like Qu Lue, live and die overnight.

How sad it is to have only one day's life, but there are so many mayflies that fill the sky and the earth, and when they gather together, they can also shake the sky.

I, Xiao Luo, used this fragile life to turn into the sword of the Son of Heaven. With my sword, I opened thousands of cities and fought bloody battles for thousands of miles.

I not only want to make rules, but also the world, obey my rules!
(End of this chapter)

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