LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
71.THREE CLANS.
This gave them enough power to make them on par with the Imperial family. They then became the Seven Precious Houses.”
“Only in twenty years, seven houses grew exponentially, and their greed sparked a war between them.
The Imperial Family could no longer control them and had to resort to schemes to weaken them.
The seven houses finally realize that there will be no victor in their war and stop the gunfire.
But the consequences are cruel. The people suffered, the empire mourned, and it was only a step away from destruction. ”
“But how is this connected with us?” Tan Wen Hong frowned.
Taking a deep breath, fatty straightened his back, “Everyone, to be honest, your clan is the founder of our kingdom.
If your elders are still sitting in the Imperial palace, they will not lose to the famous Four Pillars!
Everyone took a cold breath.
The Four Pillars were the support of the Tianyu Empire, leading military, economic, political, external affairs …
They are the only ones capable of going up against seven houses.
There was a rumor, the power of the Four Pillars was so strong that it caused fear in the Imperial family.
The imperial family, the Four Pillars, and the Seven Precious Houses represented the supreme power of the empire, but also restricted each other in a fragile balance.
If one side tilted, the balance would collapse and the empire would fall.
No one could believe that their ancestors were so amazing and capable of becoming the Four Pillars of the empire at the moment.
Fatty lost his smile at this moment, “Great Ancestor at that time arranged the Secret Pearl Order with your ancestor to prevent another outbreak of war among the seven houses.
The emperor used all sorts of excuses to lower your ancestor to Windgaze City and become an ordinary clan.
This will happen only when war breaks out again between seven houses.
Then this new clan will add balance to the equation, to save as many lives as possible.”
“But, even if the eighth house appears, it can not stop seven houses.” Tan Yunchang voiced his doubts.
Tan Wen Hong cut the fat with a smile before he could speak.
“Young people, the goal of the eighth house is not to stop them but to add balance.
War breaks out only when one side has the absolute confidence to win it.
But a war where victory is possible at great cost will not happen unless both sides hate each other to the bone.
Sometimes, when two forces start a conflict, it is very easy to resolve, because no one wants to suffer irreparable damage.”
Tan Yunchang nodded, and the fat man praised Tan Wen Hong, “Steward Tan Wen Hong is amazing. The Tan clan will definitely rise in your capable hands.”
Cai Rong's lips twitched due to the regret she felt.
If he hadn't offended Tan Wen Hong, he might have been able to tie her up.
This kid is a genius who looks once in a thousand years.
“The 3rd Prince, we know the relationship between the three clans.
All I want to know is, how you will secure our rise to the eighth seat. ” Tan Wen Hong stared at the fat man.
Raising his eyebrows, the fat man nodded in admiration, “That's Steward Tan Wen Hong for you, hitting a nail on the head.”
“Of course, the strength of the Imperial family is enough to make the clan rise in a short period of time.