Jiang Fan, who returned to Lin''s house, said he was more and more excited.


    The more Hong Qigong listened, the more strange his expression became.


    Until Jiang Fan finished, Hong Qigong said, "once you do a lot of things, there is no way back. Failure is to pieces. Do you really want to do it?"


    "What are you afraid of? It''s a big deal to be a bandit. Besides, the Qian family has prepared so much before, and they all bet on us. At this time, if we go to tell the Qian family that we don''t mean that, it''s actually a joke. Isn''t it authentic?"


    Jiang Fan said with a smile.


    "Do you really think that Emperor Zhou''s eastern expedition will drag the whole Zhou into the abyss?"


    Hong Qigong frowned and asked.


    "Of course, Da Zhou seems invincible in the world, but in fact there are many internal contradictions. The influence of aristocratic families is too great. They don''t care who sits in that chair. They only care about their own family interests and whether they will be affected."


    "So if everything goes well, of course there''s no problem, but if the eastern expedition... Fails again? The founding of the great Zhou Dynasty has only been a few decades, and the national strength is not strong. It''s reasonable to say that he should recuperate and enrich the people. But as a result, the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty has made great achievements, fought for years, and dug a grand canal connecting the north and the south?"


    Jiang Fan shook his head and continued, "the people are in great poverty. They barely keep enough food and clothing. As a result, this year they suffered another natural disaster. The fragile national strength is even more overwhelmed. Under this background, the emperor of Zhou insisted on the eastern expedition, which is a man-made disaster."


    "If you can win, you can also frighten the country with the power of great victory, and make those aristocratic families dare not do it. No matter how hard it is, you have to recognize it with your nose. After all, the military power is too powerful, and no one dares to face its sharp edge. But if you lose... It will be the last straw to crush the camel! Uncle Qi... What do you think this week will be like at that time Son? "


    Jiang Fan''s question plunged Hong Qigong into meditation.


    For a long time, Hong Qigong looked at Jiang Fan again and said, "what you said is very reasonable, but I still have a problem I don''t understand."


    "You said."


    "The last straw to crush the camel. I probably understand the meaning of this sentence, but... What is a camel?"


    “……”


    "What''s the matter?"


    "Nothing, uncle Qi, it''s not important. What''s important is that about the idea of the beggars'' sect, I wonder, uncle Qi, can you be the leader of the sect?"


    Jiang Fan resolutely dragged back the already biased topic.


    "What? You let me be a beggar head?!"


    Hong Qigong immediately widened his eyes and stared at Jiang Fan with an incredible face.


    "Yes! The leader of the beggars'' sect! When the general trend of the beggars'' sect is ten percent, it will be the largest sect in the world. How wonderful it is to be the leader of the largest sect in the world, uncle Qi!"


    Jiang Fan nodded hard and said excitedly.


    "The beggar boss can have a fart row of noodles! The old man is my great master! You actually want me to be the beggar boss! Get out of here! Otherwise, the old man will beat me!"


    Hong Qigong scolded angrily.