"Emperor Chuan III, Li Xing of the Wu Dynasty!"

Coming out of the stargazing tower and stepping on the road back home, Wang Fuchou's face was heavy.

He tapped his fingers on his knees, constantly recalling the two predictions mentioned by Li Chunfeng.

Li Chunfeng can't say it, and he can't say it either.

The concept of monarchs and ministers is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and if this kind of major event is not announced, it is difficult to conform to the concept of loyalty to the monarch in his heart.

Wang Fuchou seemed to be in a dilemma.

It was difficult for him to even guess the meaning of the words at this point.

Emperor Chuan III understands that future disasters may happen to the current crown prince.

But what kind of force is Li Xing talking about, the other party can overthrow today's Tang Dynasty by force.

Wang Fuchou's thoughts flew far away.

He even thought of the cases of some dynasties in antiquity.

Many dynasties have risen and fallen, but there are also very few that have been overthrown when they are strong.

Whether it is the Great Shang Dynasty, or the Great Qin Empire, or the Northern Zhou Kingdom, or even the former dynasty.

Some are natural and man-made disasters, and some are man-made behind the scenes, and even fairies and monsters intervene.

With just two sentences, it was difficult for him to make many guesses, let alone find out the truth.

Everything needs to rely on Li Chunfeng.

It's just that Wang Fuchou thought about Li Chunfeng's attitude and fell silent again.

It is impossible for the other party to report it now, and it may not even prompt it for a long time.

Only when Li Chunfeng senses that he is safe and can spit out, Li Chunfeng will speak.

This is a very good person.

Li Chunfeng has his own choice.

But what is his choice?

"Hongru, what do you think? Or if you have an idea, talk to me. ”

Back in the mansion, Wang Fuchou also took Li Hongru into the study.

It's a quiet place and little disturbed.

It's okay to talk at this point.

Among the people currently known about the incident, in addition to Li Chunfeng and him, there is also Li Hongru.

Li Hongru is more of a witness, except for awakening Li Chunfeng, he rarely speaks in it.

There must be my teacher in the threesome, and Wang Fuchou doesn't mind students interfering in such a big thing.

can escape from the hands of the Jinghe Dragon King, and be lucky enough to pick up a life from Li Chunfeng, and can also condense Haoran righteousness to fight back against the monk Night Demon Yan, Li Hongru's ability is limited, but his ability is not low.

Teachers and students have not been together for a long time, but Wang Fuchou is keenly aware that Li Hongru's mentality is not like that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man.

There is maturity, sophistication, alertness and wisdom.

This is a teenager who tends to mature.

It is also an object that can be discussed.

He hoped that hearing some different opinions from Li Hongru might help him get to the point of understanding and think of some ways to solve the problem.

"I think it's too sinister and that students think they need to stay away as much as possible from the perspective of avoiding evil."

Li Hongru hesitated for a moment before he spoke.

As a businessman, his personality has always tended to be profit-seeking.

In this secret talk, Li Hongru could not see much benefit, but could encounter crises everywhere.

Li Hongru's attitude is not surprising.

"Stay away!"

Wang Fuchou sighed.

He didn't want to stay away from this kind of thing, but even if he let it go, this kind of thing would haunt him.

He had thoughts in his heart that he would not vomit or be happy.

But he also knew that spitting it out might cause waves, which would put him in danger.

"We have no conclusive evidence, and we don't know who is involved in this matter, and there is no way to win the trust of others, if Li Taizheng chooses to deny it in order to protect himself at that time......

Some things had to be guarded against, and when Li Hongru mentioned it, it also made Wang Fuchou's mind sober up a lot.

"You go on!"

was woken up by Li Hongru, and Wang Fuchou thought about some other aspects.

He has a way to make Li Chunfeng reveal the truth, but he will inevitably have to make a lot of twists and turns.

When the time comes, the two of them will not find out behind the scenes, but the two of them will toss each other, which makes people see jokes.

"Even if the emperor knows about this matter, he should be helpless" Li Hongru said: "Your advice may only make him worried, but it will not help him in the slightest." ”

In the face of this kind of headless and tailless narrative, even the Tang Emperor had no way.

At this time, the state of the Tang Dynasty was initially decided, and the throne was only passed on for two generations, and the imperial court ran for decades.

Wang Fuchou thought of the secret struggle between Confucianism and Taoism in the court, the insertion of the Shi family, and the external troubles of the border plug, and the rebel party of the former dynasty in China......

At this time, the many troubles faced were no less than Li Chunfeng's prediction.

Hearing Li Hongru's words, he couldn't help but sigh deeply, realizing the insignificance of personal power in it.

"But we can't treat it as if nothing happened, we also need to remind the emperor, if we can discover some secrets in advance, maybe we can put an end to future troubles as soon as possible," Wang Fuchou sighed.

"We still have Li Taizheng, right?" Li Hongru asked.

"That's a slippery head, his interest is just to the Tao, delving into the mysteries of heaven and earth" Wang Fuchou frowned: "As long as life can go on as usual, he doesn't care who this country is." ”

"That's really ......slippery," Li Hongru said stupidly, he felt that his attitude towards the world might be similar to Li Chunfeng's.

"The people of the Taoists are all slippery, so they don't care who ascends the throne and who is on the throne, they will please whom."

"Most Taoists' ambition is to ask for immortals, and finally fall to the immortal court to be a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general."

"Think about it, there are 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals in that immortal court, how many Taoist priests have drilled up."

"These people can't do it, we can't count on them, let alone Li Chunfeng."

"Think about it, how many emperors throughout the ages have believed in the evil of Taoism, and thought of swallowing Jindan for immortality, but in the end they ended up dying."

"Normally, as long as I don't cause trouble, I'm already grateful to them."

……

Wang Fuchou chattered, and also let his student know more secrets.

In the eyes of some literati, Taoism is tantamount to bringing disaster to the country and the people.

But the king still loves this set.

He rebuked the Taoist for a while, and then said that the Taoist was good at astronomy, geography, feng shui, divination, alchemy, healing, demon subjugation and other means.

As a teacher, although Wang Fuchou has great opinions about Taoism, he still tries to keep his emotions fair and tries to be impartial in his introductions.

But in short, he introduced it all over the same thing.

Li Chunfeng is unreliable.

You can't count on Li Chunfeng for this.

"We need to warn the king, but we can't trap ourselves in it?"

After listening to it for a long time, Li Hongru only felt that he had basically figured out Wang Fuchou's thoughts.

"That's what it means!"

Li Hongru summed it up quite well, and said his concerns in one sentence.

Wang Fuchou thought about what he was thinking about this time, and it was nothing more than this problem.

He wanted Emperor Tang to know about this, but he didn't want to let himself become a target and fall into this kind of maelstrom.

That is not his own business, it is likely to affect his family, relatives, and students.

"Why don't you think about how to punish the public?"

The laws are strict, the court is strange, and there are many risks in the audience, and it is difficult to protect oneself.

But there is another way to narrate, and it can avoid tracing.

"You mean the mouth of the people."

has been in the court for too long, and Wang Fuchou has formed a certain qualitative thinking.

He never set his sights on the ordinary people of Chang'an City.

But it's a good group to talk to.

Even the most astute arithmetic can hardly figure out the connections between tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of people.

This can not only remind the imperial court, but also prevent the people behind the scenes from tracing the source.

As long as he calculates well, he can indeed complete the confession and get out safely.