As for the people of the lower class... they are the roots of the tree, the soil, everything is fine.

Tuoba Lie always thought that the support he received from various families was all organized voluntarily by those families, and it was a kind of speculation born by people from aristocratic families.

But in fact, during the more than ten years that Tuoba Lie lived in Yunzhou, the Wang family had always been hiding behind his back.

"Beimu can hold up the sky."

Wang Fenglin said while walking in the secret passage: "The final plan was originally to let Tuoba Lie occupy Dongbo, with Lou Fan as his back, and compete with Dayu on the same court."

"As long as Tuoba Lie succeeds, he will always be a threat to Dayu's northern border. As long as there is a threat, Dayu will never let down his guard."

"If we don't relax our vigilance, the preparations for war in Northern Xinjiang will never end. Tuoba Lie can get support from Lou Fan, and as long as Dayu keeps preparing for war, money will continue to flow into Beimu's treasury.

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"What Tuoba Lie gets, we can get. What Tuoba Lie can't get, we can still get."

"Beimu will be deeply rooted in Dongbo, but it will absorb everything from Dayu... When my father came up with this plan, it was such a grand idea."

"It's a pity... Tuoba Lie is a fool."

Wang Fenglin signaled his men to light all the lamps and candles here, and also open all the places that can be ventilated.

"There was originally such a cave in Beiting Mountain. It was very big. It is a place worth utilizing."

Wang Wangfenglin blew the dust on a chair, flicked his sleeves, and sat down.

"Tens of thousands of troops can be hidden here..."

He sighed.

"As long as Dayu conquers Tuoba Lie in the north, the Tibetan soldiers here can cut off the retreat of Dayu's soldiers and horses at any time. The cowardly army is besieged in this mountain and burned alive. This kind of thing will not happen just once.

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"As long as Dayu suffers a loss, he will accumulate strength to fight the next battle. As long as he keeps fighting, our money will continue to flow."

When Wang Fenglin said this, his eyes were full of disappointment.

"What a great plan."

Jingtai leaned over and said, "Master, this plan is indeed majestic and ingenious."

This may not seem like a very nice compliment, but sometimes you are so sincere that your choice of words is inaccurate, which is actually a good thing.

"Let's start over. The wood in the north can be any wood, as long as it can hold up the sky."

Wang Fenglin ordered: "Send my letter to Dongboxian Tangcheng within a month and ask the leader of the Shangyang North Sect to come here to meet me."

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