Xiao Zicheng seems to have been thinking about this problem for a long time, and has already thought of a countermeasure. How did the royal family make arrangements? Even if the Great Song Dynasty lasted for thousands of years, what did it have to do with the royal family? If this royal family accepted the surrender of governing power, would there be any mad people who wanted to be the emperor again? Will there be people who will continue to monopolize power?

Xiao Zicheng's eyes were firm, and he said with a smile: "Your Majesty is too worried! My Great Song Dynasty's Shangzong is the Tibetan Sect. Listen to my son Xiao Wuyan, the great offering is the most painful, tiring and unpopular position from the Tibetan Sect, Your Majesty can know the reason?"

The emperor frowned, not knowing what Xiao Zi had become to talk about him, but he also asked, "Why?"

Xiao Zicheng said: "Being entangled in mundane affairs is not conducive to cultivation, but it is also in contact with mortals, who are the cornerstone of monks, and they can't be messed up, so they have a huge stake." ”

"So what?" the Emperor was also very intelligent, and he already understood something.

Xiao Zicheng smiled and said: "So for the Tibetan Sect, the first mortal must not be chaotic, and the second is not interested in my mortal world." ”

The emperor's eyes shrunk, as if he had grasped something.

Xiao Zicheng raised the wat board and saluted: "Therefore, the law is handed over to the upper sect, as long as the upper sect sends down the decree, anyone who wants to overthrow the throne will be exterminated by the monks of the upper sect! Those who have been in power for more than ten years are not allowed to serve as the head of the cabinet again, and those who monopolize power will be exterminated by the upper sect! I wonder what Your Majesty thinks, like this, but there will still be people who are willing to take the risk of breaking the family and do such a great rebellious thing?"

The Emperor paced slowly, he felt that he was about to be subdued, but he always felt that something was wrong. If Shangzong could directly intervene in the affairs of Fanrao, then the establishment of the Great Song Kingdom would not have been possible. Yes, one link is missing.

The emperor stood still, and then said: "Most of the founding of the Great Song Dynasty is the result of mortal battles. How can you guarantee that the Sect will participate in my affairs?"

Seeing Xiao Zicheng want to speak, the emperor suddenly thought of Xiao Wu who made him extremely depressed, by the way, this guy is a Yuanying monk, it seems that it is not difficult to get the Tibetan Sect to agree to some things.

The emperor continued: "Even if the Tibetan Sect agrees, what if the Tibetan Sect is gone?"

This is a bit of a strong argument, after all, the Immortal Cultivation Sect is no longer than a country's dynasty.

But Xiao Zicheng seems to really want to build a foundation for all generations, and he also thinks about it.

Xiao Zicheng replied with a smile: "If there is a hundred years, since you can make decisions for the next person, who would want to go back to the era when one person was the master of the next matter? At that time, everyone will think that it is good to be the master together, even if the upper sect changes, how can it be possible to let one person decide the next thing? The monk did not care about my mortal affairs, at that time, I was still a mortal to make the decision. ”

Xiao Wu nodded slightly, why can Daddy's thinking solve this problem? He suddenly understood that this was because Daddy grew up in this world where mortals and monks coexisted, and he understood what power was and what democracy was.

Xiao Wu suddenly felt a little pity, my father's official is afraid that he has done it, such a wise father, what should he do in the future?

The emperor over there was also weighing and considering.

Xiao Zicheng stared at him for a moment, which was extremely rude, but Xiao Zicheng looked at him so firmly, as if this could give confidence to this weak emperor.

After a long time, the emperor threw the notebook on the chessboard again, and then smiled gloomily, "Xiao Aiqing, go and discuss this matter with Xinjun." That's his business, I've taken the poison. ”

Xiao Zicheng's face turned white in an instant, and he didn't care about the etiquette of the monarch and the minister, he stood up abruptly and shouted: "Wu'er is coming! Your Majesty has taken poison!"

Xiao Wu came out in an instant, and the prince Zhao Tian, who had just been pulled by Xiao Wu, was inexplicably teleported at the moment, and was still roaring in his head.

Seeing Xiao Wu, the emperor saluted Xiao Wu, this was the first time he saluted Xiao Wu, as if he had let go of his hand

"Immortal Master Xiao, I know that you are a high cultivator, after I die, can you take care of Tian'er on my behalf...... " The emperor's eyes became gentle, and he glanced at Zhao Tian, who hurriedly went over to support him.

"My son has always admired you, which is why I am worried that Scholar Xiao will monopolize power. I always thought that if I die, maybe ...... He's always going to have a bit of a disagreement with you......"

Xiao Zicheng didn't want the emperor to continue, and shouted for the rest of his life: "Bastard thing! What are you doing in a daze! Save people!"

Xiao Wu stiffened his neck and didn't speak. Isn't it the greatest tolerance to save him and let him die with dignity?

saw that Xiao Zicheng was in a hurry, and kicked Xiao Wu's ass, "Bastard!

Xiao Zicheng's thigh hurts, and his son's ass is really hard now!

At this time, the emperor spit out a mouthful of blood, and still smiled: "I killed Scholar Xiao just for the imperial power, and nothing else." ”

Then, the emperor looked at Xiao Zicheng and said with a smile: "Scholar Xiao is a loyal minister of the Great Song Dynasty, but he is not a loyal minister of my Zhao family!"

Zhao Tian had tears in his eyes and called "Father" lightly.

Xiao Zicheng was furious, and said to Xiao Wu: "Rebel! My Xiao family has been loyal and good for generations, how can there be a rebel who kills the king! If Your Majesty dies today, I will die in front of you!"

Xiao Wu stopped Xiao Zicheng's figure a little.

Xiao Zicheng couldn't act, and he was even more angry, "What are you going to do, what are you going to do?"

Xiao Wu said slowly: "Father, he wants to kill you, I don't kill him, it's already considered tolerance, and you still let me save him?"

Xiao Zicheng roared: "My Xiao family is favored by the emperor! You are a rebellious son! You dare to think of killing the king! If you don't save Your Majesty today, it will be like killing the king! How can my Xiao family have bastards who kill the emperor and plot rebellion! I will definitely follow Your Majesty! If you are filial, you will save Your Majesty now!"

Xiao Wuzhi frowned, this is still playing tricks with himself! What kind of father is this?

"I'll let you go, don't be angry yet. Xiao Wu lifted Xiao Zicheng's ban.

Xiao Zicheng hurriedly rushed to the emperor's side, supported the emperor's body left and right, and glared at Xiao Wudao: "Detoxification!"

Xiao Wu was depressed, the poison was eaten by the emperor himself, and it was not ordered by me!

Xiao Zicheng said again: "If the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die! If Your Majesty wants to kill me, you only need a holy decree, why send people to surround and kill me? If you don't detoxify, the old minister will accompany Your Majesty to die!"

The emperor was moved, he looked at Xiao Zicheng, the black blood at the corners of his mouth was trembling, "Xiao Aiqing......"

Xiao Wu is all lost, what's the matter? Now a loyal minister, a filial son, and another Mingjun, what about me? Am I a villain?

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Wu was depressed for a while, but still said to the emperor, "In the future, this article will be added to the law, 'No one can let anyone die casually, and neither can the emperor!' Alas, this law seems to be ugly to hear." That's what it means!"

Xiao Wu stepped forward. The emperor's poison is a chronic poison, although it will kill mortals, but it is not difficult to relieve a monk of Xiao Wu's level. Coupled with the power of the Black Pill, as soon as this poison encounters the power of the Black Pill, it will quickly dissipate like ice and snow melting.

When the emperor returned to normal, he felt weak for a while, but he still thanked Xiao Wu for saluting.

Xiao Wu waved his hand depressedly and said to Xiao Zicheng: "Father, what else is wrong?"

Xiao Zicheng smiled slightly, and then said: "You and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince go to the side hall to wait, and I still have to talk to Your Majesty about the constitutional monarchy." ”

“......”

Xiao Wu was depressed, what's the matter? Don't kill it? And then it's over? Isn't it a good revenge for killing his father? Oh, it seems that his father is not dead. Is this special, such a bloody rescue and revenge, and this is the end?