Li Chengdao had something to ask, Jiang Hui immediately bowed and waited for Li Chengdao to speak.
"I ask you, how did Long Chengen hurt you? Please tell me carefully!"
Li Chengdao wanted to ask how it was Long Chen's method to beat Jiang Hui into a cripple.
Speaking of this matter, Jiang Hui felt sad in his heart, but did not dare to show it on his face.
"Back to the emperor, at that time"
Jiang Hui described the battle with Long Chen in Fuyuan Tower in detail.
After hearing the key point, Li Chengdao asked: "Are you sure that Long Chengen's fist did not touch you, but the force was there?"
Jiang Hui bowed: "That's right. It's very strange. I don't know if some hidden weapon was used, but Wei Chen doesn't feel like it."
Next to Li Chengdao's dragon chair is a coffee table with a porcelain vase on it.
Li Chengdao stood up slowly, walked to the coffee table, and said coldly to Jiang Hui: "Watch carefully to see if this is the case."
As he spoke, Li Chengdao opened his palm and placed it only half an inch away from the porcelain vase.
Li Chengdao had veins popping out on his forehead, his face was red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to have reached the limit.
Jiang Hui could see that Li Chengdao was trying his best to activate the true energy in his body.
Jiang Hui wanted Li Chengdao to be careful, as his meridians could easily break and his martial arts would be ruined.
But Jiang Hui didn't dare to say that he was a useless person now.
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Jiang Hui felt as if a breeze was blowing in the room, and the porcelain bottle on the coffee table suddenly fell.
Snapped!
The porcelain bottle was smashed to pieces.
Li Chengdao slowly stopped working, the redness on his face subsided, and the bulging veins sank under his skin.
"is that so?"
Li Chengdao asked coldly.
Jiang Hui bowed in astonishment: "That's exactly it!"
Li Chengdao nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, please step back!"
Jiang Hui bowed and exited the side hall.
Zhong Gui was waiting at the door. When he saw Jiang Hui coming out, he went in.
Jiang Hui bowed respectfully to Zhong Gui.
Now he doesn't offend anyone and is polite to everyone.
Jiang Hui is also a sensible person, able to move up and down, bend and stretch.
To judge a person's cultivation, it depends on how he behaves when he is poor and humble.
Jiang Hui slowly left the palace and returned to the small room next to the palace entrance.
There is only one bed, an old table, an oil lamp, an old teapot, and three cups.
People's eyes follow the high and low. In the past, when Jiang Hui was the commander of the imperial army, the things in the yamen were extravagant and luxurious.
Now this room is just better than the average pawn.
Such treatment was very poor, but Jiang Hui had no complaints.
In order to win people's hearts and show that he was not a ruthless person, Li Chengdao asked Jiang Hui to serve as a counselor. Jiang Hui immediately accepted the order and thanked him.
Under the imperial power, all are pigs and dogs, and the emperor's rewards and punishments are all gifts.
As a subject of pigs and dogs, you must accept orders and express gratitude.
Jiang Hui sat down slowly and thought to himself: Did the superior also learn Long Chengen's skills?
Long Chengen is a member of the Long Family Army, and he can use the Long Family Army Kung Fu.
The superior is the emperor, so it is normal for him to know the Long Family Army's martial arts.
The Long family, does the Long family really have special skills?
Are the rumors true?
Does the Long family really have a technique that can lead to the emperor?
Jiang Hui kept thinking in his mind.
"With or without it, it has nothing to do with me."
Jiang Hui shook his head and smiled, then poured out a cup of tea, only to find that it was cold.
I took a sip of cold tea, warmed it in my mouth, and then swallowed it.
Jiang Hui is not in good health now and dare not drink cold water directly.
Putting down the tea cup, Jiang Hui covered himself with a quilt and went to sleep.
In the side hall, Zhong Gui walked in and found that the porcelain bottle was broken on the floor.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?"
Zhong Gui immediately picked up the debris on the ground.
Li Chengdao didn't say anything. He thought to himself: It is indeed the heart of the Long family. This Long Ye deserves to die! Avoid the important and take the easy. What kind of battle report can you give me? What is the purpose of the Emperor's Realm to explode the inner energy in the near-death state?
But the most important thing about the Long family’s mentality is not mentioned at all, damn it!
Li Chengdao practiced in seclusion according to the manual written by Long Ye, but it had no effect.
Later, he thought of Long Chen sneaking into the inner treasury to steal, and what was stolen was the technique.
Therefore, Li Chengdao recalled the key points of the Long family's mental training. By practicing according to the Long family's mental method, he was indeed able to control the true energy in his body. There were faint signs of a breakthrough in the martial emperor's peak cultivation level.
However, Li Chengdao's knowledge of the mental method was incomplete and he was unable to practice it comprehensively.
"Call Yu Fuguo!"
Li Chengdao said coldly.
Zhong Gui, who was picking up the debris, immediately stood up and said: "I obey!"
Zhong Gui went out to deliver the order, and Yu Fuguo soon arrived at the side hall.
"Slave Yu Fuguo pays homage to the Emperor."
Yu Fuguo bowed and saluted.
Li Chengdao said: "Who else has contact between Chaozhong and Longye? Are there any other remnants of the Long Family Army besides Long Chengen and Wu Jian?"
Yu Fuguo felt very surprised. After so many years, is Li Chengdao going to clean up the ministers of the DPRK and China again?
Yu Fuguo replied carefully: "I want to check it out. Logically speaking, it has been cleaned up very well last time."
Li Chengdao frowned, obviously feeling bad after hearing this.
"Look for me! Don't let go of any clues! Especially those who are related to the Long family in martial arts, we must find them!"
Yu Fuguo immediately bowed and said, "I accept the order! I will never let anyone go!"
Li Chengdao's expression changed and he said coldly: "I asked you to find you, not to kill someone! After you find him, treat him well and treat him as a guest!"
Yu Fuguo was even more confused, but he did not dare to ask any more questions and quickly bowed: "I accept the order!"
Li Chengdao waved his hand, and Yu Fuguo exited the side hall.
Eastern Zhou Dynasty, capital, Prince Wu's Mansion.
"Get up, it's already three o'clock in the morning."
Su Yourong's voice made Long Chen wake up from his sleep. Qingyue and Xuan Yi had already put on their clothes.
Di Luoxi woke up faintly, turned around and hugged Long Chen again, and muttered: "I feel like vomiting if I don't eat."
Qingyue and Xuan Yi didn't understand what it meant and asked, "You haven't had breakfast yet, why do you feel like vomiting?"
"Wow, the princess is not pregnant, right?"
The two little girls didn't understand, but Su Yourong did because she had already had breakfast??
"Princess, it's getting late."
Su Yourong said softly.
Di Luoxi slowly opened her eyes and stood up with Su Yourong's help.
Qingyue and Xuan Yi brought clothes and dressed them for Di Luoxi.
He helped Di Luoxi out of bed, sat in front of the dressing table, combed her hair and washed her face.
Long Chen slowly got up and got dressed.
After washing up and arriving at the dining room, Xiang Ning had already prepared breakfast.
After sitting down, Su Yourong poured a bowl of soy milk for Di Luoxi.
"Princess, drink some soy milk to quench your thirst."
Su Yourong tidied up the bedding, knowing that Di Luoxi had lost a lot of water last night.
Di Luoxi looked at the color of the soy milk, then raised her head and glanced at Long Chen opposite, with a look of disgust on her face, and said: "I don't drink soy milk, give me some soup instead."
Long Chen smiled and said: "Why don't you drink it? Give it to me."
After getting up and getting the soy milk, Long Chen took a sip and said, "The soy milk is quite delicious, why don't you drink it?"
Qingyue and Xuanyi lowered their heads and smiled secretly.
Su Yourong said: "Sir, please stop saying a few words and don't make the princess angry."
"I'll bring you a bowl of black chicken soup for the princess."
Soon, a bowl of black-bone chicken soup was brought over, and Di Luoxi slowly drank it.
