"What's the solution to this disaster?"

"Four years ago, Tuoba Yulu had the idea of ​​​​Nantu. If King Tigo had not fought bravely and fought to the death, would you have been able to enjoy peace in Yingling?"

Wang Chong glared and said that even if the Xiongnu and Xianbei took over, they would still have to win over the scholars to work for them, and they would still be able to live freely. But this was an unpleasant thing to say, and he did not have much confidence - the Hu people would definitely win over the nobles, but Inadvertent injuries are inevitable during this process. As for who will be injured, it is difficult to say.

But he just wasn't convinced.

The theory of the manor proposed by Zhong Changtong of the Later Han Dynasty, the beautiful picture of "a life of freedom, looking down on the sky and the earth; free from the responsibilities of the moment, and living forever" was engraved in his heart like a stamp of thought.

The self-sufficient manor is the pure land where he rests his body and mind.

In the manor, he had no worries about food and clothing, lived a prosperous life, had countless people to serve him, could read and play, and his thoughts could even travel outside the universe, imagining the mysteries of life, so he was not allowed to be blasphemed by others.

He would scold anyone who wanted to demolish the manor, because this would destroy his faith.

Shao Xun, who was sitting at the top, glanced at Wang Chong expressionlessly.

He cleared up the situation too quickly and protected these scholars too well. The Wang family in Yingling had never suffered. If Shi Hu invaded Qingzhou and fought with Cao Yi in succession like in history, Wang Chong would probably die. I dare not think so.

"Your Majesty." Jin Zheng, who had been silent just now, suddenly stood up and said, "Send this guy to Liyang and find someone to sink into the river."
Chapter completed!