The reason why he competed with Chu Li before was because of Lu Yurong.
But now he has no interest in Lu Yurong. Even if Lu Yurong takes the initiative to marry him, he would not dare to ask. If he marries such a female tyrant, he will not have a good life, so he might as well leave it to others.
If Chu Li married her, that would be the best thing, and he would live a hard life.
Once the knot in his heart was gone, most of his hatred for Chu Li was gone. In addition, being saved by Chu Li, he also vented his resentment.
No matter how powerful Chu Li is, he cannot become the emperor. He has a great chance of becoming the emperor, so there is nothing to argue with him.
If nothing unexpected happens, he will become a prince in the future.
I have high ambitions, and what I want to think about is how to become the emperor.
First of all, one must have strong enough martial arts, otherwise he will not survive to sit on the throne. Secondly, he must have enough intelligence and knowledge, and he must have enough connections.
The most important thing now is to avoid assassination. Putting all these things together, the best choice is the border army.
Once my father takes the throne, he will definitely not be a prince himself. If he wants to get ahead of them, he must work hard now!
Thinking of this, he felt suddenly enlightened and his mind became much wider.
After becoming an emperor, no matter how powerful a person is, he is just a minister under his rule. What is the difference between being an emperor and a minister?
"First go to the Duke's Mansion and stay for a year, and then go to the border." King Jing said solemnly: "You should understand that when you get to the border, you can only change your name, and no one can help you."
"Your martial arts are too weak. It will be difficult for you to make any achievements in the army." Lu Yurong said: "If you want to stand out in the army, you must first practice your martial arts well!"
King Jing said in a deep voice: "Listen to your cousin!"
Leng Feng looked at Lu Yurong and saw her looking at him coldly. He felt guilty and reluctantly agreed: "Okay, listen to my cousin."
Princess Lu breathed a sigh of relief: "You should listen to your cousin!...Yu Rong, if he disobeys, you can beat him, as long as he doesn't die!"
Lu Yurong showed a smile: "Don't worry, aunt, we will teach him a lesson!"
"Mother!" Leng Feng shouted hurriedly.
Princess Lu said: "I finally understand now that just pampering him is not enough. If he had mastered his martial arts, he would not have suffered this calamity!"
"Yu Rong is also tired. Let's go and have a rest." King Jing said, "Let him stay in the mansion for half a month first."
"Okay." Lu Yurong nodded lightly.
She really didn't want to bring Leng Feng back to her house. If something happened again, she wouldn't be able to save him.
But now, she couldn't put Leng Feng aside, otherwise her uncle would definitely have objections and think she was in trouble and retreat.
She returned to her room and lay down on the couch, motionless, not bothering to recover her exercise skills.
The thunder and lightning and the earth-shattering scene from before cannot be forgotten in my mind.
Chu Li sat quietly at the table, calmly welcoming the thunder and lightning.
Thinking of this, a sour feeling suddenly rushed into her heart.
She suddenly understood that Chu Li always looked like he had pearls of wisdom in his hands, and seemed to be fearless and nothing could stop him. In fact, he was lonely deep down, and he had always concealed it very well, but occasionally it would still show up inadvertently.
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Chu Li likes Xiao Qi, and Xiao Qi is practicing in seclusion, so he feels lonely?
It seems that it is not just that, simple lovesickness will not be like this. He seems to be independent from the world and living alone in the world.
"Alas..." She sighed quietly, Chu Li was a mystery, and she couldn't figure it out.
She suddenly smiled to herself, she was really free, why did she want to see through him?
However, as a strong enemy and an opponent who can cooperate, you should see him through before you can cooperate with confidence.
Thinking about this, she fell asleep unconsciously.
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Chu Li stepped on the dark soil and walked around carelessly: "Where are the people in this mansion?"
"They are all dead." Yang Zongwen said: "They were all burned to death by a fire!"
"Yuanwailang's family members are also dead?" Chu Li frowned.
Yang Zongwen said: "It is said that the family members have escaped long ago!"
Chu Li nodded.
"Yuan Wai Lang's defection was premeditated." Yang Zongwen hummed, "He probably escaped a month ago. His family members suddenly became ill and have been bedridden for a month."
Chu Li pulled out the Chen Light Sword and picked it up on the ground, and a jade pendant flew out from the soil.
This white jade pendant is as warm and moist as if soaked in water, and has not been burned by fire. At a glance, you can tell that it is not an ordinary product and is very precious.
Such a jade pendant cannot be owned by ordinary people, it is probably Yuan Wai Lang himself.
He closed his eyes and began to use his supernatural powers. After a moment, he shook his head: "He's dead!"
"Maybe it belongs to someone else." Yang Zongwen said.
Chu Li pondered for a moment and sighed: "...Let's look for it again."
He suddenly opened up a brick. The green brick was burned beyond recognition, but it was still not broken, which showed that the materials used were solid.
Underneath the blue brick is a dagger, speckled with bronze.
Chu Li pulled it out and took a look. The snow was bright and filled with cold air.
"What a dagger!" Yang Zongwen praised it as soon as he saw it.
Chu Li activated his magical power to reach heaven and earth. After a moment, he opened his eyes and felt vaguely aware that he had found the owner of the dagger. It seemed that he had indeed escaped far away.
Is this what Yuanwailang always carries with him?
Chu Li stood up: "Okay!"
"Captain, is it enough to find this?" Yang Zongwen asked puzzledly.
Chu Li said: "It depends on Dong Qifei. He has found Zhou Yuanwailang's best friend. Go and help him and find out if Zhou Yuanwailang has any beloved things to give to his friends. Find them!"
"...Yes." Yang Zongwen nodded.
Chu Li said: "The faster, the better!"
"Yes!" Yang Zongwen said.
He left in a hurry.
Chu Li stood there and looked at the mansion.
He was very curious as to what kind of power could make a member of the Communist Party of China treason, family members, or something else? People are most resistant to the temptation of desire.
Not long after he returned to the courtyard of the palace, Dong Qifei and Yang Zongwen came over to pay their respects.
Leng Qiu and Leng Qing were practicing swordplay in the small courtyard, dripping with sweat but in high spirits.
"I found two things." Yang Zongwen presented a scroll and an inkstone with both hands: "This is Yuanwailang's favorite. One is an original copy from the previous dynasty, and the other is an ancient inkstone from the previous dynasty. They are both of extraordinary value. They were given to the other two.
Two Yuanwailang."
Chu Li took it, closed his eyes slightly, and used his magical power to reach the heavens and the earth.
His brows gradually wrinkled.
"Captain?" The two men saw that his expression was wrong and asked hurriedly.
Chu Li waved his hand.
The Heavenly Demon Bead fell from his heart, and surging power suddenly spread throughout his body, feeling like a punch could break the sky.
After using his magical power to reach heaven and earth again, he picked up the dagger again.
After a while, he slowly put down the dagger.
The Heavenly Demon Pearl once again condensed above his heart, a faint feeling of hunger came over him, and the previously powerful feeling disappeared without a trace.
His face was solemn and thoughtful.
Dong Qifei and Yang Zongwen stared at him without blinking.
"Can we find him?" the two asked cautiously.
Chu Li glanced at the two of them and shook his head.
"Can't it?" the two said disappointedly.
Chu Li stood up and walked around with his hands behind his hands, his thoughts racing, trying to figure out the truth of the matter.