Wu Po Jiuxiao

"Brahma's words seem to mean something else."

Although he said he was not keen on fighting for the throne, he thought that his friends and relatives around him might be hurt because of him. At this time, Rong Zi-son-in-law also began to feel a little bit excited, not for the throne, but for his relatives We also need to stand up at this time.

Snapped……

With a snap of his fingers, Ye Fantian said with a mysterious smile on his face:

"Whether an empire can be strong, do you know why?"

Son-in-law Rong said very naturally:

"Because the people who live in this country support it."

After hearing these words, Ye Fantian finally understood why, after so many years, this Rong son-in-law still had the idea of ​​keeping himself safe, not hitting others, and not being hit by others.

Some helplessly smiled wryly at Rong Zi-son-in-law:

"Do you think your statement is feasible in Xuantian Continent? Even if the common people support you, do they have absolute decision-making power? You are wrong. The wishes of the common people are very simple. If anyone can let me If they are full, clothed and earn money, have a stable home, and have a good life, who will be the emperor is simply a matter of indifference to them."

Rong Zi-son-in-law's eyes slowly opened wide, round!

Although there are not many people who are optimistic about this son-in-law, as the prince, it is not a problem to obtain some books. Among the books collected by the royal family, every biography, historical record, and even legend is invaluable. It is explaining a kind of emperor's truth.

The emperor, the boat!

People, water too!

Water can carry a boat and can also overturn it!

But now from Ye Fantian's mouth, he heard that these words were like shit, which didn't surprise him.

Ye Fantian stroked his head helplessly, then glanced at An Lao, and said with a wry smile:

"Does Elder An think so too?"

Elder An was obviously helpless with son-in-law Rong's naive thoughts, and his wry smile became more and more obvious:

"Xuantian Continent respects martial arts, so this old slave naturally doesn't have such thoughts."

"Respect martial arts?!"

A lightning-like thought suddenly flashed through Rong Zi-in-law's mind, but the next moment he also showed an excited look on his face:

"I understand, it's the strong one, the strong one! Hahaha!..."

Ye Fantian let out a long breath. If this guy hasn't understood what he meant by now, then he really doesn't have much chance of becoming an emperor, and his comprehension is too weak.

"Yes, strong one, the geographical location of your Rongtian Kingdom is quite superior, especially in this empire there are a large number of crystal mines and metal mines... So with the vast land and abundant resources, your financial resources are qualified to raise a large number of mines. I think that even if you haven't seen many of them, you can still feel it."

Thinking of the palpitating energy fluctuations in the palace, Rong Zi-son nodded slightly.