God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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As for Fan Qin, he was also aware of the rumors and gossip that the Twenty-Eight Generals of Yuntai had heard, but it was precisely because he knew that he was somewhat speechless.

"Then what advice do you have?" Chen Xi looked at Fan Qin with some surprise, ignoring the wine on the table, and said in a calm tone, "If we can soothe the other party's thoughts with normal words, it will save a lot of trouble."

"Judging from the rumors alone, the Chunling Army has the ability to consume the nation's and family's fortune in exchange for a powerful army and the ability to change reality. The current Princess Guard has the ability to recreate this army, which is why the descendants of the Twenty-Eight Generals of Yuntai gathered in Chang'an." Fan Qin waved his hand casually and said somewhat speechlessly, "Just hearing about this kind of thing, a normal person would know to give up such an idea, but these people seem to believe it without a doubt."

“It concerns the future of the family, so it’s normal to be cautious. Besides, for them, passing on the family line is extremely important.” Lu Yi shook his head.

"In fact, they're purely worried, and the probability of being influenced by worry is too high." Fan Qin's face showed a slight smile as he calmly said, "The fortune of the Twenty-Eight Generals of Yuntai has been consumed over 200 years. How much fortune does it have left to consume? Rather than continuing to consume the fortune of these people, it's more practical to consume the fortune of everyone present..."

It can be said that when Fan Qin said these words, even Jia Xu couldn't help but look up at Fan Qin. Seeing the other party's calm and composed demeanor, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

From a realistic perspective, Jia Xu really didn't care whether his descendants could live a life of comfort and wealth.

But all of this is based on the premise that the family can still pass on its traditions normally.

The more glorious the Twenty-Eight Generals of Yuntai were in the past, the more desolate they are now.

The empire was thriving, yet it still took 200 years. If the family were replaced, with fewer members, could the Jia family withstand the depletion of their fortune over 200 years?

Furthermore, the state of the country at this time is completely different from that of 200 years ago.

Two hundred years ago, Liu Xiu was able to rebuild the country and subdue Wang Mang, who possessed the will of an empire. This seemed to be a very difficult task, so he used up a lot of his luck.

However, the Han Empire now has to deal with other empires, those that also possess imperial will, or even complete imperial will. The cost of this is no less than what is expected.

Is 200 years of good fortune really enough to exhaust?

Realizing this, Jia Xu immediately rolled his eyes at Fan Qin, signaling him to take back his words.

At this time of year, it's clear that we can't joke around. If the person in charge actually believes it, who will bear the cost?
Of the people present, how many could withstand such exertion?
Fan Qin, the only son of the Fan family; Jia Xu, the only son of the Jia family; Li Ru, who has no descendants; Lu Yi, who still lives as a woman; Guo Jia, a playboy; or Fa Zheng, the only son of a great Confucian scholar—who can withstand such a drain?
Compared to other large and powerful families, can this small group of people withstand such a backlash?
Looking around, Fan Qin realized that something was wrong, stopped talking, and brought up the topic.

Jia Xu's question was absolutely correct. Who said that the luck consumed by the Chunling Army could only be the twenty-eight generals of Yuntai, and not those present?

Compared to the original Twenty-Eight Generals of Yuntai, they are now far fewer in number. If their family's fortune is further depleted…

"In that case, let's leave it at that." Realizing the negative impact of this rumor, Chen Xi thought for a moment but decided not to directly mention the effects of cinnabar.

After all, this world is full of metaphysics and idealistic power. Perhaps it is because of the recognition and acceptance of the masses that Chunling Army really has this power and price, which can directly rewrite the military spirit of the real world. It doesn't seem surprising no matter what.

Not long after entering Chang'an, the Grand Princess of Yiyang quickly used the means and communication methods within the Han imperial family to successfully obtain the possibility and opportunity to meet Liu Tong.

"When you meet His Majesty this time, do not be rude. Take this opportunity to broaden your horizons..." The Grand Princess of Yiyang looked at Kou Feng, who was still quite young, and her words contained a hint of instruction.

Bringing the relatively young Kou Feng to Liu Tong wasn't to arrange anything, but rather because the Grand Princess of Yiyang needed to use Kou Feng's status as the only son of the Kou family to directly explain the current situation and show that there was no ill intent behind the trip.

After all, she is old, and if she does something inappropriate, there are very few people who can condemn her, especially if things blow up later, it won't have much to do with the Kou family anymore.

Bringing along Kou Feng, the only son of the Kou family, would effectively curb any wariness and arrogance, preventing certain undesirable events from occurring.

Inside the imperial palace, Liu Tong soon received intelligence and information from the Han imperial clan's internal intelligence system, and further confirmed his identity and unit information.

"Long time no see!" Taking advantage of the agreed time, Liu Tong looked at the composed Princess Yiyang and spoke with much calmer words.

"It has indeed been a long time." The Grand Princess of Yiyang nodded gently, suppressing the memories in her mind.

They rarely met before, especially after they went to their fiefdoms, such things almost never happened again.

"I wonder what brings the Grand Princess of Yiyang here today?" After thinking for a moment, Liu Tong considered that the other party was, after all, his senior and older than him, and out of respect for the elderly and care for the young, he asked politely.

"There is only one son in the family, and no one else. I wonder if Your Majesty could be so kind as to grant us a way out?" The Grand Princess of Yiyang did not put on airs as a senior. Instead, her tone was full of pleading, and even carried a hint of regret and heartache.

"Please show mercy?" Recalling the intelligence he had gathered in Chang'an during this period, Liu Tong looked at the Grand Princess of Yiyang speechlessly, unsure of how to respond.

The fact that something so obviously fake still exists today is quite remarkable.

"Yes, our ancestors once conquered the world with the Chunling Army, but the negative effects were far greater than any single person could bear. Although we have shared the fate of the nation, we have also endured this for two hundred years. Could we take this opportunity to show leniency..." The Grand Princess of Yiyang, understanding her purpose, was not targeting just one person, but rather a considerable number of people. (End of Chapter)