"Yes, but not now!" Lu Xian said.

The two of them are now quite close to each other.

"Yes, it's better not to be impatient or impatient." Guo Jiadao: "...If the emperor dies at this time, the heroes will be leaderless and they will fight against each other endlessly. But the most terrifying thing is that they use this as a pretext to attack you. If you have an emperor

With it in hand, you can repel the attacking princes and you will be temporarily safe. If the emperor dies and the world is in chaos, it will be nothing more than a pot of porridge. Conquests will cost you, and management will require endless energy. This will only increase consumption, and there will be more to come.

What's the use?! It's better to wait until the majesty can shock the whole world before establishing a new dynasty! Right now, you Lu family and his daughter are still far from being able to do it... The emperor can help you stabilize the situation now. Even if you are just trying to maintain peace, it is better than a pot.

The stewed porridge is good!"

"I know, I'm not in a hurry." Lu Xian said, "I won't take drugs randomly like you. I won't die early!"

Guo Jia laughed and said: "You are more patient than me! Lu Xian, if you establish a new dynasty, what kind of person and king will you be?!"

"I dare not say that I love my people as my own children, but I try my best to do it." Lu Xian said with a smile: "You people, you can't do it. The war is never for the people."

Guo Jia sighed and did not deny it, because this was not part of the education he received. Only Anmin could use it.

"I know you can do it. I thought you would chop me into pieces first when you attacked the city, but you finally put aside your personal grudges." Guo Jiadao said, "Private grudges come later. The world must come first. People like you

, apart from hostility, I actually admire you in my heart."

"Let me lend you some good words." Lu Xian said with a smile.

"Without you, the lord of the world must be my lord." Guo Jia glanced at Lu Bu and sighed: "With him alone, how could he be a hero?! How could he win the world?! Even if it's Liu Bei's turn,

It’s not his turn!”

Lu Xian glanced at the coward looking around, whispering something, and said with a smile: "Who calls him my father? He loves me more than I do, and I respect myself more than him. My father and I share weal and woe. This is

Who can treat me like him?! Neither Meng De nor Liu Bei can do that! No one in the world can compare with Lu Bu's mind. Of course, his mind is different from your standards!"

Guo Jia was speechless.

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