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Chapter 249 The talented person who helps the world is destined to be destined!

Chapter 249: The talent who saves the world is the destiny of heaven!

Li Changfeng went to the capital surrounded by civil and military officials.

At the gate of the capital city, the streets were already overcrowded. In order to keep the roads open, Emperor Gan Wu even mobilized the imperial guards in the capital to line the streets on both sides to maintain order.

Whether it was the Imperial Guard or the people, they all looked forward to it, looking at the direction of entering the city, and chatting with the people around them with excitement.

"Your Highness the Ninth Prince has finally returned to Beijing. He has fucked the Nanman so quickly. It's so amazing!"

"Is that? The third victory is not a joke. I heard that the land under the walls of Zhennan Pass and Dingyang City have been dyed red."

"I heard that it was like a sea of ​​corpses and blood. I fought hard against Zhennanguan and had no casualties. I fought hard in two Dingyang City, and I fought hard without any casualties!"

"That's right, after all, this is thanks to the cannons and grenades invented by His Highness the Ninth Prince. The evil beast and the Nanman were killed before they met our people!"

"It cannot be all about the achievements of gunners and grenades. It is inseparable from the planning of His Highness the Ninth Prince. He caught turtles in the jar of Zhennan Pass, and dug a trap in Dingyang City to beat the dogs in the water. It can be seen that His Highness's army is not inferior to the veterans in a hundred battles!"

"Have you heard of any news? Your Highness fights against two gods in the Barbarian Temple to a difficult time, and his personal strength is terrifying!"

"Why haven't you heard of it? Those two gods cannot even kill artillery. His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince is simply terrible!"

"There is something you don't know? I heard that the gods are beyond ordinary people. I suspect that the Ninth Prince is really a god coming to the world!"

"You can't say it, maybe it's true!"

"If there is no Your Highness this time, we will probably finish our big fight!"

"Who said no? Haven't you seen famous generals like Nangong Changming who have lost all their troops and retreated to Zhennan Pass?"

...

Such voices are everywhere in the capital, and men, women, young and old are discussing this matter.

Shi Feng and Ziyang, who were disguised, also mingled among the crowd, waiting for Li Changfeng to enter the city.

When Ziyang heard the discussions of the people around him, his face was a little gloomy.

"Hmph! The villain is successful, this damn Li Changfeng is in the limelight again."

Master Feng glanced at Ziyang, his face slightly darkened, and he was a little dissatisfied and disappointed.

"Ziyang, how can you take on a great responsibility in the future with your kindness? Not to mention that Li Changfeng is not our enemy now, even if he is our enemy, he should be respected by us!"

Since Xu Feng'er entered Li Changfeng's mansion, Ziyang has been resentful and held a grudge against Li Changfeng, and what he said has not been thought about at all.

When Master Feng mentioned this, Ziyang immediately realized that what he said was inappropriate, and quickly bowed slightly and said, "What Master Feng said is extremely true, I was confused for a moment."

Although he said so, the dissatisfaction and jealousy on his face could not be hidden.

Master Feng sighed secretly.

"Ziyang, Ziyang, the various actions of the Ninth Prince after returning to the capital can be said to be a talent for saving the world and maintaining national affairs. If you don't accept this, even the sages and saints do not have such achievements as him, you must recognize it clearly!"

Invent artillery and change the way of war.

Improve salt production techniques to allow the people of the world to eat good salt.

Growing vegetables in winter makes it a miracle to allow people to eat summer vegetables in winter.

These are enough to be recorded in history.

Master Feng was familiar with history books, but no one had achieved such great achievements.

Even though Ziyang was not convinced, he could not help but nodded at this time.

"That's right."

Feng Shi continued: "Putting aside these things, Li Changfeng fought against the two great generals of the Barbarian Temple with his own strength. His bravery is shocking. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a peerless monster. Who dares not accept it?"

Ziyang also knows a little about what kind of existence the temple is and what kind of existence the temple gods are.

The most intuitive thing is that those artillery that can kill powerful evil beasts cannot do anything to the gods, which shows that the gods are powerful.

Li Changfeng is undefeated by one against two, and is still so young, and it is not an exaggeration to be called a peerless monster.

Thinking of this, Ziyang couldn't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

This gap that is like a chasm cannot be crossed at all.

Even if he was unwilling to accept it, he had to admit that he had been trampled by Li Changfeng.

It’s not just him, but Master Feng is the same.

She was saying these words to Ziyang on the surface, but in fact, she was saying them to herself again?

She is a first-class master who is proud of the world.

But for Li Changfeng's existence, nothing is true.

"I'm afraid it's if I want to convince him to restore Dafeng..."

Thinking of this, Master Feng couldn't help but sigh.

Disaster!

It's difficult!

This matter can be discussed for a long time, but another thing needs to be done quickly.

Just as Master Feng was thinking a lot, a commotion suddenly appeared in the crowd.

"His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince has entered the city!"

"Your Highness is back to Beijing!"

"Did you see that, the one riding a tall horse is it!"

The people around him looked in the direction of entering the city with their feet cushioned.

Shi Ye Ziyang couldn't help but look over.

I saw Li Changfeng riding a horse with a gentle smile on his face and constantly waving to the crowd on both sides of the street, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

"Greetings to the Ninth Prince, congratulations to His Highness for his triumphant return!"

The people around him knelt down with a pious and fanatical look, just worshiping a god.

Shi Feng and Ziyang could only kneel down and kowtow obediently, not daring to be negligent, and felt helpless.

Li Changfeng felt that his face was about to be laughing and cramped, his arms were sore and his mouth was bitter and dry, but he could only resist and keep waving his hands and shouting flat.

Li Chengye, who was following behind him, looked ahead with expressionless face, but his eyes were looking at the people around him. After seeing their pious and fanatical expressions, his heart fell to the bottom.

Li Changfeng has such prestige among the people. Even if he inherits the throne in the future, how many people will be convinced in the world?

Because of the killing weapon such as artillery, the generals in the army could only subdue Li Changfeng.

Li Chengye felt that he had almost lost the hope of inheriting the throne.

The only hope now is that Li Changfeng, like what he usually shows, really has no interest in the position of Grand Duchy.

Li Jize was completely desperate and no longer had any illusions about the position of Grand Duchy.

The various extraordinary achievements made by Li Changfeng were enough to prevent him from inheriting the throne without any hindrance. Even a eldest son like Li Chengye could not be stopped.

"Forget it, forgot, I'll just give up my heart."

Li Ji sighed secretly, and his whole body seemed to have been taken away with his energy and his expression was dim.

He had already made a decision and would never fight with Li Changfeng again unless something major happened gives him a chance again.

Feng Quji, who was following behind, observed the reactions of the ministers and the reactions of the people on both sides of the street, and the smiles on his face became more and more intense.

"The talent who saves the world is the destiny of heaven!"

Feng Quji said to himself.

(End of this chapter)


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