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Chapter 307 Make Glory Great Again

It's nothing more than a stone that stirs up a thousand waves.

The excited mental power of the students who were talking about each other instantly caused the sunlight in the martial arts arena to focus majesticly, soaring straight into the sky, and the golden light pillared the sky, as if the group was Level Up.

However, Le Yu did not look at them at this time. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the teachers next to him. Most of the teachers had shocked faces, except for a few who were expressionless, but they might also have facial paralysis, except for one.

The handsome man with long black braids and a black box on his back is also observing the surroundings.

The moment their eyes met, the man with long braids gently hammered his left chest and saluted Le Yu with a faint smile on his lips.

Le Yu is also familiar with this kind of smile.

It's exactly the same as Lan Yan's.

That is due to my indestructible self-confidence.

He is the scabbard, and it is probably the scabbard of Ming Shuangli.

Le Yu turned his head to observe Ming Shuangli on the rostrum. His ice-blooded physique suppressed his useless surprise. His understanding of the situation in Yanjing and his experience in these days allowed him to quickly understand Ming Shuangli's

What exactly is the purpose?

Anyone who knows about Xunjian's fight for the throne must be surprised why Ming Shuangli revealed his identity. At first, Le Yu also believed that Xunjian's fight for the throne must be carried out in secret - after all, it is a ceremony to select the new emperor, how can it be known to the public?

interference?

But think about it carefully, does Xunjian really need to hide his identity when competing for the throne?

For sword seekers, each other's identities are almost always kept in the open, and everyone even knows the truth. Therefore, the loss caused by exposure is almost zero, and the risk will not increase. Moreover, Ming Shuangli does not say it directly.

Xunjian's fight for the throne is just to point out his identity as a candidate for the new emperor.

But conversely, the benefits of revealing one's identity are immeasurable.

The most obvious one is Ming Shuangli. She puts herself in the spotlight and thus gets almost round-the-clock protection. Students must approach her with various purposes - in order to become a future cabinet bachelor, in order to be a future minister.

The general of the Zhu Kingdom waited to die in order to be an idle member of the imperial court, or even to become the future Prince Huiyao.

Although it was not written in the rules, Le Yu knew from the moment she saw the old principal Cha Huan that there was a hidden rule in Xunjian's fight for position - no killing of other innocent students.

Even though he had only known the old principal Cha Huan for a few minutes, Le Yu could still see his distinctive character: extremely arrogant. A person like him would keep quiet if he could take action. Anyone who goes against me would be punished first, and I would not care about him.

Whether they love their students or not, as long as the scabbards dare to do something that endangers his prestige or disrespect him, they will inevitably receive a fatal blow from the Platinum Tower.

Now that she has Ming Shuangli, who is the focus of all students in the school, it is equivalent to directly locking her health. It is difficult for you to find an opportunity to cut off her health bar.

In addition, Le Yu also felt the ambition of this girl.

The current seven sword seekers are almost all direct descendants of the royal family. In the past ten years of their lives, they naturally did not think that they could become emperors, so they could not make any preparations. No one, no power,

Even the inheritance rights were passed to them only because the most qualified heirs died.

Even if the most domineering Ming Shuangli succeeds in ascending the throne, he will only be a puppet emperor for twenty years. Twenty years later, he will have to be the battery-powered holy sword Huiyao to fight for a bright future.

Maybe some people are willing, but Ming Shuangli is obviously not willing.

She needs to form her own team.

Le Yu didn't know what Ming Shuangli's family was like, but recalling her luxurious mansion, she thought it was a little better than ordinary people's homes in Yanjing. But even so, it was impossible for the court ministers to obey the orders of a girl like her. They even assassinated the late emperor.

Even if you dare to provide a little help, it is easy to fool a new queen.

Therefore, she must start from scratch to find subordinates who are loyal to her. Is there any place in Huiyao that is more suitable for recruiting soldiers than Yanjing Royal Academy? - The original intention of the Royal Academy is that this is a black-hearted factory that trains tool men for the emperor!

Instead of conducting school recruitment after becoming emperor, why not just take advantage of this period of sword hunting and fighting for the throne to directly select those tool men with strong functions, great potential, and good-looking illustrations from the large card pool of the Imperial Court?

'It will become much easier to form a team, focus your attention, show yourself, and pile all the troubles together to complete...and you will gain the initiative in this game as soon as you appear.' Le Yu couldn't help but think:'

It would be much easier if I were her scabbard...'

Originally, Le Yu thought that the Sword Seeker played little role in this game and was just a thigh pendant that acted as a counterweight to the scabbard. However, Ming Shuangli refreshed his understanding - it was still unclear whose pendant belonged to whom!

"snort!"

The old principal Cha Huan stamped his feet heavily, and the lingering light was instantly swept away, and the martial arts arena became quiet again.

"I'm very pleased with everyone's excitement." Ming Shuangli said, stroking his chest: "To be honest, I was ready for the whole hall to be silent just now, and even prepared for your boos, but I didn't expect that you were as excited as me.

Marriage is sought on the spot and there is no restriction on men and women."

There was a burst of laughter from the students.

"I thought you should have despaired of Huiyao."

The martial arts arena became quiet.

"The late emperor was assassinated in the imperial court, and the holy sword hangs in the air to this day; Tianjie is almost independent, and the officials in each district harbor evil intentions; backlight organizations have blossomed everywhere, and warlords have sprung up one after another. In the critical autumn of Huiyao's existence, Yanjing still remains the same

There was a lot of singing and dancing, and there was a fierce battle for the inheritance of the throne for two full years. During this period, two digits of people in the royal family died, including many of my relatives who had a good relationship with me."

"I have been studying at the Royal Academy for three years. During these three years, every four-department debate competition has discussed national affairs and the political situation. Your debate views are sharp and fierce, and your desire to save the country is pure and passionate. You

I think that the imperial court obviously had a better choice, why they chose the worst path, I see it all in my eyes and take it into my heart, even I am the second debater of the Night Dire debate team."

"Yes, it may be because your vision is limited, and your vision is indeed not as far-reaching as that of the cabinet scholar, and your thinking is not as thorough as that of the six ministers."

"And some," Ming Shuangli spread his hands: "Maybe what you said is correct, but the court chose the wrong one, and it can only choose the wrong one."

"Corruption? Lewdness? Selfishness? System? Corruption?"

"What on earth caused this country to fall to this point? How can this great country that has been inherited for two thousand years regain its glory? This is something I have been thinking about since I knew that I was preparing to become the new emperor."

"I'm just an ordinary person... Okay, I may be prettier, cuter, and more confident, but I'm still an ordinary person. I'm not satisfied with staying in Yanjing for twenty years and finally shining with the glory of the Holy Sword.

Suppress the world and let history enter a boring cycle again - after all, I am also afraid of death. If I can be the empress of ZTE who can turn the tide, why should I be a mediocre tool emperor?"

"Times have changed, and this country needs to change, but I don't know how to change. I am just an ordinary girl. Before I was preparing to become the new emperor, I was still reading romance novels. When I saw the sweet scenes, I would

Rolling around like a maggot on the bed, the only serious scientific research idea is to think about how to blow up the platinum tower... Oh, Principal Cha, I was just kidding, how can I blow up your tower?"

"We will study in the Imperial Court for half a year. After half a year, the new emperor will ascend the throne, maybe me, or maybe my other lovely sisters."

"But no matter what...the emperor needs companions."

"The meaning of the emperor is to take the lead, to withstand the storm for his companions, and to serve as a banner to guide everyone towards a glorious future...or a dead end."

"In the past six months, I hope you can answer the questions in my heart, with long discussions, or with a sincere heart that boils with love. I am not saying these things to you for myself - okay maybe

One thing - I am making a request to you for the sake of the future emperor."

"The emperor is the glorious future, and you are the future itself."

"I read a newspaper from another district a few days ago and saw a very meaningful sentence: 'I dare not forget my country even if I am humbled.' Don't dare to speak just because you are white. Every mountain you respect is a father."

Niangsheng, we are all made of flesh and bones, we have all learned the language, no one is more than you, the present of the gravel is the past of the mountain, and your present is the past of the pillars of the future."

"If you think Huiyao is hopeless, then please find a new route; if you think Huiyao still needs to exist, then please fight for me, or for the next Emperor Huiyao."

"But no matter what, don't forget that you are students of the Imperial Academy. You are the proud sons of heaven. You are destined to dominate the ups and downs of this land. Please work hard for the future of this country in your own way."

"The above is the speech of a 22-year-old third-grade female student from an ordinary family in Yanjing who loves novels, dramas, and gunpowder."

Ming Shuangli bowed to the students: "Finally, please allow me to quote a sentence from an out-of-district newspaper as a summary. Although the source of this sentence is from a strange anecdote, it looks very powerful. I think it

One sentence can represent my thoughts and those of many people——"

Ming Shuangli clenched his right fist and raised it upward.

"Make Hui Yao great again!" she said loudly.

Like the last gear fitting into the machine, and like the first domino falling, the students who had already been touched by the speech unanimously raised their right hands, letting this short but not simple slogan resound throughout the Royal Academy.

——

"Make Huiyao great again!"

Musical language: "..."

He wrote that weird anecdote clearly for satire, so why...forget it, being misunderstood is the fate of the expresser, he should have understood it long ago.

"By the way." Ming Shuangli pressed her hands gently, and everyone immediately calmed down and listened to her words: "My other sisters are not as outgoing as me, but they are also very good people. In other words, we all

It has the potential to become the Holy Sword Glory."

"If the emperor is the holy sword, then you are the scabbard. Swords and scabbards choose each other. The sword wants to choose a scabbard that is suitable and durable, and the scabbard wants to follow the wise and powerful sword... huh?"

When Ming Shuangli scanned the audience, she saw Le Yu's red hair froze slightly, and then continued to say nonchalantly: "You all can choose the sword you want to follow, even if you choose the wrong one, I believe the new emperor will not

I mind, at least I don’t mind – I can’t help it if others mind.”

"When you lack information or have no choice, it is normal to make the wrong choice. But if you have to choose the scabbard again." She looked at Le Yu from the corner of her eye: "I think I can make the right choice.

"

Le Yu's heart suddenly sank.

He was not afraid of being recognized by Ming Shuangli, but Ming Shuangli's words were obviously addressed to the scabbard, and they were full of solicitation.

more importantly……

Until now.

Jun Zuo hasn't even told him who his sword master is.


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