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"Uncle San, how long can you live?"

"Or, how long can you control this tremendous power?"

When Chen Luo asked this extremely rebellious question, his tone was very calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

It's like asking a simple question like 1+1=how much.

"Young man, what do you want to say?"

Wen Xun narrowed his eyes, but did not get angry. He just sat down slowly and looked at Chen Luo.

"I think Third Uncle must have read a lot of history books to be able to reach this position."

"Don't you know that after the Xuanwu Gate Incident of Emperor Taizong of Tang, Li Shimin, many of the descendants of the Tang Dynasty rebelled. Even though Li Shimin was a talented person, his sons Li Chengqian and Li Tai also rebelled, didn't they?"

"Or maybe it's the old story of the Northern Song Dynasty. Even though it was known as the Weak Song Dynasty, the incident of the axe and candlelight still happened. Later, Emperor Zhenzong suspected Emperor Renzong of treason."

"Go on, young man."

Wen Xun's tone had changed slightly, although it was very slight, but Chen Luo caught it. He was wavering inside.

"Even if Third Uncle can persuade Wan'er to withdraw from the fight for the throne today and suppress Wen Shao's murderous intention, what about the future?"

"When you step down from this position, will Wen Shao take care of you as well?"

Having said that, Chen Luo's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his tone was no longer as bland as before, but became extremely aggressive.

"Okay! I will assume that Wen Shao is afraid of your students and old officials, and that Wan'er and you will both have a happy ending in the end. What about the next generation?"

"Will the child of Wan'er and I, your grandson, and the next generation of the Wen family really not be eliminated by Wen Shao?"

"If you can just say something that Wen Shao would definitely not do, Wan'er and I will give up the fight for the throne immediately without saying a word!"

"Can you?"

Chen Luo almost shouted the last sentence in a roaring voice.

Wen Xun stared at Chen Luo's eyes for a long time without saying a word, and fell into a long silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Xun picked up a cigarette from the table beside him, and Wen Wan picked up the lighter and lit it for him.

"call!"

Smoke slowly came out of his mouth, and Wen Xun seemed to have regained his composure.

"Okay, your name is Chen Luo, right? Then I'll call you A'Luo, it sounds similar to my Wen Ruo."

"Okay, whatever sounds good to you."

"Then I was too arrogant, Luo. I admit that the method I just used cannot solve the most fundamental problem."

"But this is the only solution I can think of. I want to know, if it were you, how would you solve this problem?"

"Don't try to deceive me by saying something."

From the change in the way he addressed Chen Luo just now, it can be seen that the Third Uncle has developed a certain liking for Chen Luo, but the last sentence still contains a warning.

"In fact, Uncle Wen Tao has already had a similar conversation with me once."

"Ok?"

Wen Xun raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect Wen Tao to discuss this issue with Chen Luo and Wen Wan.

"I don't know what happened in the previous generation, but I am sure that Uncle Wen Tao, like you, Third Uncle, wants to solve the traditional problem of fratricide within the Wen family."

Wen Wan helped to speak up: "Uncle San, what I can guarantee is that at least after I take over, I will not kill Wen Shao completely."

"Sixth girl, Third Uncle knows your temper. You are not as vicious as Wen Shao, but when the time comes, the situation may not be able to control your temper. Your father is an example."

Wen Xun's words had made it very clear that when the time came to fight, he would not be able to control his temper. Even if he did not take action at that time, his subordinates would not give a strong enemy like Wen Shao any chance for their own benefit.

"Uncle San, I'm sorry for being so abrupt. How about you listen to my solution?"

Wen Xun didn't expect that Chen Luo actually had a solution, and he became interested.

"Tell me about it."

Chen Luo picked up a can of tea from the table and opened the lid.

"When the Western Han Dynasty was founded, Emperor Gaozu Liu Bang granted fiefs to the princes. Although the princes who made military achievements were given fiefs, they mostly gathered in the capital and never went to the fiefs to educate their people."

"Crack! Crack!"

Chen Luo shook the jar in his hand, and the tea leaves inside shook and mixed together again.

"For many years, the military meritorious princes have been bound together by marriage, interests and other relationships, forming an extremely terrifying political group. To the extent that the military meritorious faction's coup d'état to quell the Lü Rebellion and bring Emperor Wen to the throne was all controlled by them."

"After Emperor Wen came to power, he had been trying to find ways to restrict the military merit group. In the end, it was Jia Yi who came up with the unique conspiracy to solve the problem of the military merit group."

"Aluo, what do you mean?"

"Yes, Third Uncle, the method I use to resolve the Wen family's tradition of fratricide is just as Jia Yi said: Establishing many princes will reduce their power."

"To put it another way, it's the Enfeoffment Order!"

When Wen Xun heard the three words "Enfeoffment Order", his eyes sparkled with astonishing brilliance, and the aura of having been in a high position for a long time was released without any restraint.

At this moment, he is no longer the elder of the Wen family, but the first deputy of the State Council who holds the power of life and death over hundreds of millions of people.

Seeing Wen Xun's expression, Chen Luo knew that he was tempted by this idea.

"After Wan'er becomes the head of the family, we will send all the direct descendants of this generation to various regions to serve as supervisors, and divide their assets and resources equally among their children."

"As for Wen Shao, I plan to let him explore overseas markets when the time comes."

"Uncle San, what do you think of my idea?"

Wen Xun's eyes flashed with extreme excitement. He stood up and patted Chen Luo's shoulder with such force that Chen Luo felt pain. It can be seen how excited he was at the moment.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Wen Xun said three good words in a row.

"Your method is indeed the best one!"

"Although it will weaken the overall strength of the Wen family to a certain extent, it can form a good tradition."

"By then, every generation of the Wen family will continue to branch out, and both the legitimate and illegitimate sons will share the benefits. You will unite the majority of people, and the remaining legitimate sons will hate you, but they will not be able to stir up any trouble because they have too few resources."

"As for Wen Shao, if he goes abroad to develop, he can also set an example for future generations and show where the bottom line of the struggle is."

"Well, young people are smart. This method is really impeccable."

"No, no, Uncle San, thank you for your compliment."

After being humble for a while, Chen Luo poured a cup of tea for Wen Xun with a smile and handed it to him respectfully.

"So, Uncle San, I wonder if this method can win your support?"