"This is?"

Looking at the map that covered the entire wall, Yang Mo was shocked.

On this map, cities, mountains, rivers, and even some small paths are drawn.

More importantly, the granaries of prefectures and counties in various places are marked with red dots, which attracts attention.

"This is the reliance on the prosperity of my Wang family for the next fifty years, and it is also the letter of fame that the old man has given to the young master!"

Although Mrs. Wang's voice was not loud, she was strong and powerful. She looked at the young man in front of her who had just met today. Although she had been used to the storm and rain and had experienced countless life and death choices, she was still as excited and uneasy as she decided to support Yang Ruyi more than fifty years ago.

However, that time it was for myself, this time it was for my children and grandchildren.

Although she likes to go astray in her life, the more important it is, the more she likes to bet on a life-and-death matter.

But this time was her last choice in her life. If she made the right choice, the Wang family would continue to be prosperous and her children and grandchildren could die in peace.

If you make the wrong choice, the Wang family has only one way, that is, the whole family will be executed and the family will be destroyed.

If children and grandchildren can be beheaded, it will be considered a good end.

"Yang Mo, what can you do to make the old lady treat each other like this."

He reached out to touch the map, and Yang Mo couldn't help but burst into tears.

He could truly feel Mrs. Wang’s trust in him.

This trust sounds very complacent, but it is like Mount Tai, which makes him breathless.

There is no need to say too much about the conversation between smart people.

Yang Mo knew very well what Mrs. Wang asked herself to see this map.

In this era, a detailed map - not to mention detailed, even a map with a not-so-unreliable proportional difference is more important than a thousand troops.

"You have no choice, neither do I..."

Mrs. Wang stretched out her hand and stroked the achievements she had been doing for more than 20 years: "Yang Chengxian was killed by a meteorite. No matter King Qing or the emperor in the future, no one allowed the Wang family to get involved in the benefits of salt and iron..."

"Even Yang Chengxian, before he was smashed to death, he was already very dissatisfied with the Wang family's business."

Yang Mo immediately understood who Yang Chengxian was in Mrs. Wang's mouth, the miserable emperor who was taken away by the meteorite.

Yes, Mrs. Wang supported Yang Chengxian's grandfather, Emperor Gaozu Wu Yang Ruyi.

The Wang family has great kindness to Yang Ruyi, and he can distribute the benefits of salt and iron to the Wang family.

Yang Ruyi's son must have a friendship with the Wang family. He knows the kindness of the Wang family to the royal family, so he will not turn against the Wang family because of this matter.

But when it comes to my grandson, the great kindness has become as quiet as water.

The Wang family looks very glorious, but it has really reached the point of extermination.

Once there is no benefit of salt and iron, Yang Mo can imagine that those aristocratic families that were originally suppressed by the Wang family will definitely counterattack.

"When Yang Cheng is alive, he has always wanted to use this matter to make the Wang family fight with the aristocratic family, and to use salt and iron as a temptation to make a two-peach-killing plot to weaken or even destroy the aristocratic family..."

Mrs. Wang said this and looked at Yang Mo and asked, "If the young master becomes the emperor one day, will he do this?"

Yang Mo looked at her and did not answer directly, but asked, "What would Mrs. Wang do if it were me?"

"I don't know..."

Mrs. Wang smiled bitterly for the first time.

"First, Yang Mo will never be the emperor..."

"Second, if Yang Mo has the power to take charge of the world, the aristocratic family must die."

He was also very serious and felt a little reluctant when he looked at Mrs. Wang.

"Yes, even for feudal dynasties, society will be progressing. Aristocratic families, which do more harm than good to the people of the world, will definitely not live long."

Mrs. Wang also knew the course of history, so she did not force it, nor did she get entangled in this matter.

"But my wife can rest assured that if Yang Mo really does something in the future, as long as I don't die for a day, I will keep the King's Camp peaceful for a day."

Yang Mo looked at Mrs. Wang who almost absolutely trusted him and promised like a swearing.

"I believe that the young master will do what he says."

When Mrs. Wang heard this, the smile on her face returned to her: "But with this map and the wealth of the Wang family, the young master cannot escape the current predicament."

"Just just now, I only talked about the predicament that the Wang family could not choose. Do you know the predicament that you cannot choose?"

Yang Mo knew that it was Mrs. Wang who was testing him, so he answered very cautiously: "The dilemma that Yang Mo could not choose is the identity of the royal family."

"That's right, King Qing is a man without courage and strategy! Although he recruits talents, he does not know how to use people. He is lenient on the outside and jealous on the inside, and does not care about loyalty. All the knowledgeable people under his command are lost to him. It was a great kindness to rebel before. He has been a commoner for many years, but he still has not recognized himself and has to go to be an emperor. He can assert that he will die within a year!"

Mrs. Wang’s words are so convincing that it makes people dare not disbelieve.

Yang Mo also nodded secretly, thinking that the old lady was right.

"On that day, his sons will not be able to do anything. When the time comes, the world will be in chaos."

"At that time, there was only one young master left in the Northern Sui clan, and he would definitely become the target of kidnapping for everyone."

"Teach the emperor to order the princes..."

This is what Yang Mo is most worried about. In his imagination, King Qing can always hold on for three years.

In these three years, you can concentrate on your development, and there should be no problem if you can protect yourself.

But who would have thought that Mrs. Wang would have concluded that this old boy would not live for a year.

If this is the case, then everything I wanted to do before must be adjusted.

"This is also why my old man has to take a gamble and meet the young master today."

Mrs. Wang also became worried. She looked at the map and said, "Actually, the time traveler is not what the young master needs to worry about the most in recent years..."

"Even if the First Emperor comes, as long as he is wearing a body, with the power of the Wang family, crushing him to death is like crushing an ant."

"Mrs. is right..."

Yang Mo agreed with this sentence. A powerful general like Meng Tian traveled across this dynasty alone, and was chased by Gai Nie like a stray dog. Even if he had thousands of abilities, he could not use it.

Those big guys in the history of the previous life traveled over here, and there was no need to worry about it within three years, as they could not become too big.

After all, there are many amazing characters in this era.

For example, Li Shimin.

"The real thing to worry about is Nan Li..."

Mrs. Wang picked up the feather duster next to her, pointed to the south of the map, and drew a circle: "Young Master should not know that the Northern Sui Dynasty is actually not a unified country. In this world, the Northern Sui Dynasty and Nan Li are the countries we are familiar with."

"South of the Yangtze River, there are all the lands of Nanli, and there has never been a unified unity in this world."

When Yang Mo heard this, he was even more shocked. This was completely different from the information he had seen since he traveled through time.

"this..."

"The so-called Northern Sui Dynasty unification of the world was just a gift on his face. Although Nan Li was the same as the Northern Sui Dynasty, he was like the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and he had been together for more than a hundred years, breaking up and reuniting, and no one had the ability to destroy anyone."

Mrs. Wang took a step back and looked at the huge map: "The people of this dynasty, even the officials in the court, didn't know how big the Northern Sui was, and how far Nanli was from Northern Sui."

As he was talking, suddenly the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside.

Then the door was pushed open directly, and a man in black and covered in blood fell to the ground. When he saw Mrs. Wang, he raised his hand and held a bamboo tube: "Master...Master...Chang'an urgently reported..."

This man came very abruptly without any signs.

Mrs. Wang's face changed, and she quickly stepped forward.

Yang Mo helped the man up, while Mrs. Wang took the bamboo tube, poured out the letter roll inside, spread it open, and looked pale.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Mo's heart also jumped.

Mrs. Wang handed the letter to Yang Mo in a daze, her fingers trembling.
Chapter completed!