When a seed encounters the right soil, it will blossom and bear fruit.”

Lu Yu asked: "Father, what is suitable soil?"

Lu Xuan did not answer, but asked: "What do you think is suitable soil?"

After thinking about it, Lu Yu said: "It is we, the Ming Dynasty, who are going to attack Tianzhu and support these people from the humble races in Tianzhu. We are their backing. Is this their soil?"

"Yes, but not entirely right."

Lu Xuan's eyes were bright and he said: "There is another reason. Many people here will wake up because of this incident. Although most people are still timid and dare not take action."

"But some of them have ideas, ambitions and ambitions, and they will start taking action."

"Without the support of Ming Dynasty, these ambitious people would not be able to achieve anything, because the power of Brahmins and Kshatriyas is too great and powerful to suppress everything."

"Now, with the support of the Ming Dynasty, when the Ming Dynasty's army goes to Tianzhu, restrains King Chaori's army, and restrains the Brahmins and Kshatriyas, and then guides these ambitious people, most Tianzhu people will slowly change.

"

Lu Xuan said: "These Tianzhu people who have been baptized today will stand up. This is a soil."

"My son, I understand."

Lu Yu's eyes became brighter and brighter.

This was another newly learned knowledge. He didn't expect that a mere complaint and criticism could have so many benefits.

Really clever.

Lu Xuan looked at Guo Jia and said: "Fengxiao, after this criticism is over, you contact your father-in-law to select some reliable elephant soldiers and control the elephants to leave as soon as possible. Take care when you go."

"I understand!"

Guo Jia nodded solemnly in reply.

Lu Xuan stopped talking and just watched quietly.

Midway, Lu Xuan went back to rest.

In the evening, Lu Xuan came back again, because the struggle was coming to an end. The last Brahmins and Kshatriyas who were pulled up after the struggle by the Indian soldiers were all dead without exception. They were all beaten to death.

Cao Cao did not care about the life or death of these Tianzhu high-race people. He said something more and finally said: "Finally, I would like to invite His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty to speak and talk about the next arrangements."

Lu Xuan took advantage of the situation and walked out.

Pairs of eyes also looked over, and many Tianzhu soldiers had gratitude in their eyes. Because among the crowd, there were many people like Adat, who were of low status and got good food from Lu Xuan, so they were grateful to Lu Xuan from the bottom of their hearts.

The same goes for many Shudras and Vaishyas.
Chapter completed!