Chapter 540 Purpose

Xu Yuan did not lie.

Before the end of the year, in the core secret meeting after the Xiangfu banquet, Lou Ji and other senior officials submitted the treatment method of the underground palace survivors to Xu Yinhe in a very formal proposal.

As a huge force throughout the Great Yan territory, this is not the first time that the Xiangguo Mansion has dealt with similar matters. In the process of crazy expansion, the Xiangguo Mansion has conquered many tribes similar to the underground palace survivors.

The small ones are only a few thousand people, and the large ones are millions. But even if the scale is as large as millions of people, none of the treatment plans of these tribes can enter the core secret meeting of the Xiangfu for judgment. An informal summons directly finalizes their fate.

The underground palace survivors are a tribe that can enter the core secret meeting.

Moreover, the attitude of the Xiangfu senior officials, who have always had different conflicts in the past, is surprisingly consistent in dealing with this matter.

Split—digest.

Whether it is the radicals or the conservatives, they have this attitude.

This is the first time that many factions in the Xiangfu have united.

Because this group of underground palace survivors is too special, so special that these senior officials have already had deep worries and even fears.

However, they were not afraid of the overall strength of the underground palace survivors, but the terrifyingly high proportion of the underground palace survivors who could practice.

In the long river of time, the cultivators have never stopped exploring the cultivation physique, but no one has ever been able to get a definite answer, only some recorded experiences.

The cultivation physique is random. Although it can be gradually stabilized through the blood iteration between cultivators, it takes a long time.

The locals have been entrenched in the villages and counties for hundreds of years. Every generation is a stallion-like lottery. Many of the descendants in the family are just mortals. They can continue to exist, in large part because they know how to adapt and win over foreign cultivators through marriage.

Only the descendants of the aristocratic families that have survived for more than a thousand years have the initial "certainty", but it is only the beginning.

Moreover,

The direct descendants of these aristocratic families are at most hundreds or thousands.

And the underground palace survivors, there are 400,000.

This is an unprecedented and frightening number.

In the dead underground palace, the population of the underground palace survivors is limited by the lack of food and the desperate situation surrounded by the aliens, and can barely maintain a scale of 400,000 people.

Once this restriction is removed, according to the customs of the underground palace survivors, the population of this nation will expand rapidly in a short period of time, and the inertia of surviving in the Jedi for ten thousand years will make them ironclad and fearless.

This made the top leaders of the Xiangfu keenly aware of the crisis.

As a force comparable to a country, the top leaders of the Xiangfu should not only focus on the present, but also see the situation decades later.

If this extremely xenophobic religious nation is given the opportunity to grow, it will become a huge threat to these top leaders, to the future Xiangfu, and even to the entire Da Yan.

Therefore,

splitting and assimilating this nation is the option that is in the interests of everyone.

Xu Yuan hopes that Xiaobai can think of this, because the underground palace survivors have come to the edge of the cliff.

That time, the father used the absolute prestige accumulated over decades to suppress the opinions of the people below and handed the choice to him.

If Bai Muxi couldn't figure it out, or if she figured it out but pretended to be confused to test his bottom line, then her people would be divided step by step in the next few months, and become history completely in decades.

And soon, Bai Muxi also responded to Xu Yuan.

Her voice was very light:

". I hope you can treat the Muxi people well."

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Hearing this, Xu Yuan's brows did not relax, but tightened.

This answer was considered a surrender, but he was not satisfied.

With a light snort, Xu Yuan asked softly:

"Treat well. How do you want me to treat well?"

Bai Muxi's eyes flickered and she blinked, but before she spoke, Xu Yuan's voice sounded again:

"I don't know what you think, but I need to remind you that this is my last question. How your people will be treated depends on your answer."

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After the words fell, silence fell on this spacious and magnificent staircase.

A trace of panic began to spread in Bai Muxi's heart.

After coming to Dayan and walking thousands of miles, everything she saw and heard told her people that they were special. As long as they were given time, they would be able to occupy a place in this new surface world.

But with this came a lingering worry in her heart.

She tried, but the result made her feel desperate and powerless.

The high-level officials of the Xiangfu were more decisive than she had imagined.

In silence, Bai Muxi slowly leaned forward and knelt on the cold stairs, staring at the tip of the man's boots in front of her, and whispered:

"Muxi. I wish to be the young master's maid in this life."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan's expression did not change at all:

"Don't play tricks with me, make it clear."

Bai Muxi took a deep breath, and pursed her lips slightly under the purple gauze:

"After today, there will be no more Seven City Siming in the world, only Bai Muxi, the maid beside the young master."

"In other words, you will never contact people from the underground palace again in your life, right?"

"Yes." Bai Muxi bowed her head.

"A wise choice."

Xu Yuan raised his hand and gently placed it on the hair of the woman in front of him, and said in a faint voice: "I am very satisfied with your answer, but what about the other two high-level priests in your underground palace?"

Bai Muxi did not hesitate at all:

"Young master, you can call him at will in my name, or kill him directly."

Xu Yuan smiled when he heard this, slowly leaned over and pulled the woman up from the ground, and said softly:

"Xiaobai. You said that as a smart person like you, you should have figured out the stakes long ago. Why did you get into trouble with me to this point?"

The breeze ruffled the gauze, and Bai Muxi looked at the man's narrow eyes at close range and said:

"Just... feeling lucky."

"Is it really a fluke? We have been so open and honest today, and the knots in each other's hearts seem to have been lifted. If you have any purpose, you can just say it."

Xu Yuan also looked at her bright eyes, not believing what Bi Luochun said at all.

He understood Bai Muxi's reason for testing, but conducting such testing could easily touch the bottom line of Xu Yuan and even the prime minister's house. It would be stupid if there was no way out.

By raising this matter at this time, Xiaobai should have what she really wants.

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After looking at each other for a few breaths, Bai Muxi suddenly opened his eyes, took a step back, pursed his lips, and said softly:

"Young Master, according to the custom of the Underground Palace, every minister has a change of fate. Although Mu Xi has severed ties with the Underground Palace, I still hope that the Young Master will allow Mu Xi to fulfill this responsibility, which will mean that Mu Xi is completely cut off from his years in the Underground Palace. "ceremony"

"speak English."

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". Please give me your favor, Sir, and give Mu Xi an heir."

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After a moment of silence, Xiaobai, who was wearing loose plain clothes, leaned over and bowed.

The soft and graceful body leaned forward slightly, and the chest seemed to be unable to hold it, and seemed to be leaning down.

The right curve of the body allows the lilac fabric of the dress to outline the attractive waist and hip curves.