The sword in her hand had already been lifted up.

Wang Shouren was silent for a long time, and he knew what this sentence meant.

The only way to solve this conspiracy is to solve the military and civilians in the western frontier who have begun the initial industrialization process.

At least, we must first solve the guy who proposed all this.

He was both an important official of the court and a leader of the scholar-in-law, and his opinions were very important.

"Difficult!" Wang Shouren leaned against the windowsill and said, "With the Western Army, the Western Frontier is safe; Beiting Hou has martial arts, which is enough to protect himself. Besides, there are several masters here, who can do what you can do? As long as you have already achieved momentum, I am afraid that you can't stop it. You can only follow the trend and do it."

So……

Wang Shouren said: "The economic development you mentioned is something that no one can stop. If the world wants to prosper, the only way to develop the economy is to develop. However, the dispute between the salt market in Jiangnan is a power struggle between the emperor and the King of Yue, or it can be regarded as the dispute between the crown princes of the princes. It is a matter of means. Developing a detailed salt business and promoting industrial products in the western front is a matter of benefiting the country and the people. As for the dispute between the kings, you don't have to pay too much attention."

This made the three women look at each other. Did they know that Wei Yang also said "the economic foundation determines the superstructure."

What is superstructure? Their understanding is the most direct.

That is the emperor, that is the court.

After the great industrial economy develops, can those people in the court sit safely?

Wei Yang also said that no old historical force is willing to hand over the power to distribute means of production.

"Enlightened rulers often choose to make some compromises in exchange for a period of survival and resistance, which has entered a long historical stage of rise and fall, and this ruler is almost extinct," the little princess remembered a passage in her heart. She was both a little frightened and very excited. She thought, "Wei Yang said that landlords and factory owners will inevitably unite, and they must not disobey their power. But what we need to do is not to share the body fragrance of power with them, but to continue to suppress them and take root among the vast number of farmers and workers. The three or five hundred years of struggle history will inevitably end with the repeated failures of these people."

The most outstanding figure of this era cannot see such consequences.

The little princess didn't care much anymore. Seeing that the man said the two disciples of the Diancang Sect red, she wanted to attract him as a good friend. Knowing that he would have a backup plan, she simply stopped caring and went straight to Weiyang's room. She also wanted to rest for a while.

Han Yu Bed can help her recover a lot of her skills.

Madam Feng said in surprise: "Did you fight with someone?"

"There are several elders of Kunlun Sect who are very good at martial arts. They learned a set of sword formations from somewhere. We worked together to deal with them before they could kill them away." Gao Lan reminded, "All of these seven people are evil-minded people, so you must be careful."

I just finished saying this, someone strode from the royal palace.

Looking at it, Fang Sheng from Shaolin School came side by side with a Taoist in a blue Taoist robe. The Taoist was not very tall, about forty years old, with a Hunyuan scarf on his head, a singular sword behind his back, and a floating sleeve that was faintly out of the world.

Behind the two, a Taoist nun, who was as white as Qiuyue, had a very charming figure, but she had a free and wardrobe.

Behind the Taoist nun were seven masters wearing white robes and long swords.

Gao Lan said: "That's those seven."

But what do other people do?

Before he could ask, two more people walked out of the other side, and looked at them with Yuantong and the fat monk.

Xiang Wentian raised his sword and smiled and said, "Grandma, it's so lively. The virtuous monk from Shaolin is here, the Songwen Taoist from the Emei Sect, and Zhang Furong is here. The Diancang Sect is here, and the Kunlun Sect is here, and I'm not the Tianyi Taoist from the Taishan Sect? This kid is here, too?"

Before he finished speaking, someone laughed and said, "Add to our Beggars' Sect again."

After Yuantong walked out from behind Jie Feng and others, Jie Feng sneered and looked at Xiang Wentian.

Obviously, these two people have a great grudge.

"Ah, it's Xiang Wentian, the people from the Demon Sect are here too!" Everyone in the Diancang Sect exclaimed in unison.

With the addition of the Vajra Sect, these seven major sects gathered here.
Chapter completed!