Chapter 731: Fate
"Bah, tell people to arrest all the southern nobles who worship the god Galan in the city!" Nilanjan said with a spit.
"Go, call those rubbish legion commanders over to me, a bunch of useless people who would kneel before a god!" Niranjan directly sent his personal guards to call all the other legion commanders stationed there.
Although there are only more than 10,000 people stationed in this city from the Northern Gui, and the number of people stationed from the Southern Gui is twice that of the Northern Gui, Niranjan is not at all inferior to the Southern Gui, and even regards himself as a leader all the time.
Moreover, Niranjan had received a letter from the rear, saying that the Brahmins were finished and that the city now belonged to their Northern Nobles.
No, to be more precise, the Southern Kushans had disappeared. The Great Yuezhi had once again completely unified the Kushans, and the weak and incompetent Brahmins who pretended to be gods had been completely defeated.
There is only one person in charge of Kushan now, and that is Vasudeva I.
The four Kshatriya legion commanders stationed in the same city knew that their own strength was too weak, so they had no intention of arguing with Niranjan at all.
Normally, they don't bother to pay attention to Niranjan and just enjoy themselves. As long as Niranjan doesn't mess around, they usually don't even show up.
"What should we do now?" After being warned by Niranjan and then completely deprived of their command power, the four legion commanders gathered together to discuss.
Anyway, they are just mascots. This city was lost by Southern Gui to Northern Gui when the Southern Gui were defeated. Now the Brahmins are finished, and they are powerless to resist no matter what others do.
The leader of the four, Prasan, remained silent. His backer, the Brahmin, fell, and because he was far away, it was not yet time for him to be liquidated.
But he understood that he was a Brahmin after all, and no matter how merciful Vasudeva was, he would never let him go, not to mention that Vasudeva I was an out-and-out tyrant.
Even if he leaves behind his name, after his power and honor are taken away, can he really continue as usual?
Niranjan’s political sensitivity was poor, and Prasan knew it, otherwise today would have been his death.
He had originally prepared for a desperate fight, but he didn't expect that Niranjan would just take away the military power from them.
"God Galan is the true God!" Prasang said this after a long silence.
The other three people who were originally talking at once fell silent for a moment. They heard many different meanings from Prasan's words.
"But, the guy just now was defeated by Niranjan!" someone said after a while.
They acknowledged the previous fact of Galan God, but it is also an indisputable fact that Lidas was beaten away.
In fact, they were also very confused. The one worshipped by Lidas, who was at the realm-breaking level, must be the true God, but why would the true God be beaten away by Lidas?
"But God didn't lose!" Prasan said, and then looked at the three people around him with a resolute look. "God didn't lose, did he?"
"Okay! We'll listen to you!" Finally the three of them reached a consensus.
To be honest, most of them have Brahmin backgrounds, otherwise they would not have been sent to such a place.
Although the military power belongs to the Beigui, they still have the final say on the daily economic income. Nilanjan is a warrior, so how could he understand those twists and turns? They can fool Nilanjan with just a few tricks.
To be honest, Niranjan did not take action against them because these guys had been cooperating well.
After all, these four usually give Niranjan a lot of military funds, otherwise he could not afford to support such a large armored corps, and even secretly replaced another ordinary legion with an armored corps.
This is all thanks to them. It is almost impossible to expect Beigui to allocate funds to them, as Beigui itself is extremely poor.
If it weren't for these four Kshatriyas, Niranjan would not have been able to maintain an army.
Niranjan felt that everyone was cooperating well, as long as these guys didn't mess with the military power.
In fact, what these four guys gave Niranjan was just a drop in the bucket. After all, Niranjan, who came from a noble family in the north, had rarely seen the luxury of those Kshatriya bastards.
One has no concept of money, and the other has no concept of money either.
Just as the four Kshatriyas were plotting, a guest came to the reclusive Brahmin ascetics sect in the city.
"Isn't the knowledge of destiny very interesting?" asked the old practitioner, looking at Maudgalyayana in front of him.
"Yes, it's very interesting, so interesting that I regret it!" Mu Jianlian responded with a smile. "The Han Dynasty has arrived, and the era of Brahmans and Kushans is over!"
"If you take the wrong road, it will be futile no matter how much you keep going!" The old man's weathered face showed no emotion.
After a long silence, Mu Jianlian asked without giving up.
"Is there really no hope? Some people in the Han Dynasty were able to escape their fate, but can't we, the Kushans, do the same?"
"Hahahaha, you finally asked it!" The old man said with a smile. This was the first time he had emotional fluctuations.
“But, unfortunately, when I was young, I thought the same as you. In fact, we thought the same thing when we were young!” The smile gradually faded.
"Give up your ability to see destiny, it will only make you more desperate!" The old man's face was full of stories.
"I still want to give it a try!" Mu Jianlian hesitated for a while.
"Have you thought about it? It seems you are the one!" The old man couldn't tell whether his expression was one of emotion or sarcasm.
"I want to ask you, what exactly is Brahman?" Maudgalyayana asked seriously.
"We just want to comprehend the true meaning of the world, they just want the power to rule the world, what's the difference between us and them , we are all just thieves trying to steal the power of God!" The old man said calmly. "People with different beliefs cannot work together, we don't care who rules the world, as long as it doesn't affect us"
"Unfortunately, I can't do it. The Han Dynasty did much better than the Kushan Empire. I identify with the Han Dynasty, but I was born in this country and cannot ignore its fall." Mu Jianlian sighed.
Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing, just like now, it has seen several endings for the Kushans, but it cannot make a choice.
"When I mastered the ability to see destiny, I wondered why someone would make such a choice. I didn't expect it would be me." Mu Jian said with regret.
"It is ridiculous, ridiculous, and ridiculous that you cannot see your own destiny!"
"When do you plan to do it?" the old man asked with interest.
After losing his ability to see the future, he had forgotten a lot of things, so he was very interested in listening to everything.
“Just waiting for the right time”
"Don't you want to know what's going to happen next?"
"When Brahma dies, should the monastery be established?" the old man said with speculation.
"It is God's will! The Han Dynasty is so powerful!" Mu Jianlian shook his head and left, and the old man silently watched his departing back.
