Xie Zhao bowed his head and said with a smile: "That's right, Turja Anna is not an ordinary woman, she can be literary and martial, so she naturally wants to make a name for herself on the spire of the nine high-ranking castes in Western Xinjiang."

Eventually, after she managed to defeat all of her siblings of her own generation, she took over the reins of the Turga clan from her grandfather.

Then Turga Anna did become the prime minister of the Imperial Dynasty, but after she became the prime minister, she found another way, and united the heads of the Yada An clan and the Yi Luo clan at that time, and wrote to the royal family to form a senate. ”

Ling Or: "Senate? ”

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said: "I understand, Turjana is very ambitious, she is not willing to only lead the civil affairs of the court, and even wants to get involved in military affairs.

So in the name of the Senate, he meddled in the power of military affairs that originally belonged only to the Pinomon clan? ”

Xie Zhao nodded slightly.

"Yes, from then on, Turjana, as a woman, began to intervene in the military affairs of the court that were controlled by the Pinomins, but the Pinoman clan still had nothing to do with her.

The later female minister Turja Anna was not only the most outstanding person in the realm of martial arts in Western Xinjiang a hundred years ago, but also an outstanding commander in the political arena and the military department. ”

When Ling He, Han Changsheng and Bo Xuan heard this, their hearts were all agitated!

Ling Or sighed: "In the four realms of the world, there have been many strong people for thousands of years, and each generation has its own merits.

Before, I was complacent, only working behind closed doors in one acre and three points of Laojun Mountain, and my knowledge was really shallow. ”

Han Changsheng also muttered:

"What a woman! I only knew that the 'Chitose Sword Immortal' and 'Twelve Blades' among the seven peerless masters in the world were among the best women, and I didn't think that a hundred years ago in the Western Frontier, there were such amazing characters! ”

Thinking of this, he remembered the "big words" that Bo Xuan said that would not make people disrespectful to Xie Zhao, and said with a complicated expression:

"So it seems. We have to keep a low profile in the western frontier, in case a hidden master jumps out of the corner of this muskton city, won't we be going to be bad? ”

Xie Zhao sighed and said with a smile:

"You're actually a little too worried about this."

Han Changsheng looked at her in amazement and said:

"—What do you mean by that?"

Xie Zhao said lightly: "Because more than 70 years ago, there was a coup d'état in Western Xinjiang, and after 50 years after that coup, that is, 25 years ago, there was another mutiny.

These two coups and mutinies eventually led to the death of most of the elite samurai of the middle and young generations of the Pinomon clan at that time. ”

"Huh?"

A few people were a little confused, and they didn't understand for a while what the connection between these two coups d'état was related to the realm of the martial arts masters in the western Xinjiang today.

Xie Zhao smiled on his forehead, and then explained in detail:

"You think, in order to avoid the spread of their clan's stunts, most of the high castes don't use words to pass on the unique skills of the clan, and they basically rely on word of mouth in the clan to inherit - the martial arts and mental methods of the Pinomon clan of the Xuan Dynasty are no exception.

In the past 70 years, two large-scale coup d'état riots have caused the elite of the Primomon warriors to be lost, and many moves and mental techniques have naturally been lost with the sudden death of the people. ”

"Is there such a thing??"

Several people were shocked!

Xie Zhao shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's true, so now the new martial arts powerhouse in Western Xinjiang can't continue."

To be honest, for more than 20 years, the Imperial Dynasty has been in decline in the realm of martial arts and among the four realms.

In my opinion, in this declining situation, if they don't break through the barriers and strengthen the learning with the Central Plains martial arts, I am afraid that the decline in their martial arts realm will continue for more than ten years. ”

Ling or frowned when he heard this.

He said: "I see, the Pinomen is the leader of the military generals and warriors in the western Xinjiang, and every time the coup d'état is in hand, it will naturally bear the brunt of the military power, and it will become a force to be won over by all parties.

Therefore, if they are not the biggest beneficiaries of coups and wars, then they are the biggest victims.

If you still refuse to record your clan's martial arts methods and moves, if there is a major accident and heavy casualties, won't it break the inheritance of the clan's martial arts? ”

Han Changsheng was so angry when he heard this that he slapped the table.

"It's not! Are they primitives? These nine high-caste hearts are too much, right? ”

Xie Zhao snorted and looked at him with a disapproving warning.

She taught: "Han Shaoxia, can you be quieter?" Although the tea house is secluded here, we are still on the street. ”

Han Changsheng hurriedly looked around and found that there were no pedestrians around, so he put his mind at ease and lowered his voice and continued to complain:

"It's not. In order to prevent the peerless societies they were in charge of from being stolen by other high-castes, they didn't even keep the text cheats? Just rely on word of mouth from the old and the new? ”

Xie Zhao raised his eyebrows with a smile and sighed: "Yes, writing and their own mastery are the hands of the high-caste ruling class in Western Xinjiang, and this is their traditional custom. ”

Bo Xuan was silent for a moment, and made a pertinent evaluation:

"Perhaps only in this way can they firmly grasp the core secrets of Western Xinjiang and ensure the absolute dominance of the nine high castes in Western Xinjiang for thousands of years."

Xie Zhao sighed.

"Who's to say it's not, aren't they?"

She raised the glass jar in her hand and motioned to them:

"Let me give you the simplest example, this crystal clear glass cup is beautiful, right?"

Ling He fixed his eyes and looked at the glass cup in Xie Zhao's hand, nodded and admitted: "The workmanship is exquisite and original. ”

Xie Zhao sighed softly.

"Yes, but it's such a small cup, except for the core nobles of the Qin Luxury Clan who lead the handicraft industry in the Western Frontier, even the 'Black Sailuo' who is engaged in every craft below, I don't know how they were made.

In Western Xinjiang, the 'Hei Sailuo' did not have the right to be literate, and was born to engage in the simplest jobs.

They can't even communicate with each other, and after completing part of their own processes, the semi-finished products are accepted and taken away by the side branch of Qin Hao.

Therefore, whether it is the material formula or the final process, it can only be completed by the Qin Hao clan. ”

Xie Zhao shook his head and smiled slightly mockingly.

"Look, even the production of such a small glass cup, the Qin Hao clan is still so careful to avoid it, let alone the Turjia clan and the Pinomen clan, the top high castes who dominate the entire Western Xinjiang Wen Taowu strategy?

In their opinion, their ancestors were born noble in the Western Xinjiang bloodline, and it would not be too much to be careful to maintain the dominance that had been passed down from generation to generation. ”

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