Chapter 214: The Past of Emperor Yu
Li Yanmo arrived at the Sutra Repository with ease.
In the past eight years, he has been making architectural models when he has nothing to do. As a qualified time traveler, many of Li Yanmo's advanced ideas have been recognized by Mr. Ji. In the past two years, Mr. Ji has been obsessed with building blocks designed based on Lego. For this purpose, a new space was even opened up in the Sutra Library to store various models.
When Li Yanmo found Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji was sitting in a building assembled with building blocks.
When he saw Li Yanmo, Mr. Ji also waved happily.
As for Li Yanmo, Mr. Ji really likes him more and more the more he looks at him, but it's a pity that he is not his son.
Oh no, if it was his son, it would be a big trouble. Fortunately, it is not his son.
"Hey, Xiao Li, you're here——"
"Mr. Ji, I want to ask something about your son," Li Yanmo wanted to ask directly about the current Emperor Yu, but thinking of what Jiang Baili once said that this generation of Emperor Yu beat up Mr. Ji when he succeeded, Li Yanmo felt that young people should not be rash in doing things, but should proceed step by step.
"Son? Which son are you talking about?"
Old Ji lazily laid out sixteen building block figures, each with a different number marked on its belly, but ten was missing.
"Uh, Mr. Ji, who is your eldest son?"
"Oh~ Ji Fan, this is my childhood sweetheart, the eldest son born to my queen, and my favorite son," Old Ji picked up the first little man, his eyes flashing with soft light, reminiscing about the past.
"I hope he can live an ordinary life and never follow in my footsteps, so I have been whipping him since he was young and want him to be motivated."
"But every family has its own problems. Ji Fan thought I was unkind and only called me Your Majesty. I had no choice but to let him govern for a year. Since then, Ji Fan has been calling me dad all the time. What a pity. I thought he could govern for a few more years."
"Uh...what about your little son?"
"Oh~ Ji Chen, eh——To be honest, my youngest son is not close to me at all. Every time he sees me, the first thing he says is "old man". He asks me why I couldn't control my lower body and didn't ejaculate it on the wall, causing him to practice to death every day," Old Ji sighed helplessly, "It's not unfair to me. Who would have thought that those princes and princesses could find ancient aphrodisiacs to deal with me? But my youngest son is also gifted."
Li Yanmo felt that the discussion was about enough, so he boldly asked, "What about your tenth son, the current Emperor Yu?"
Upon hearing about the current Emperor Yu, Elder Ji snorted coldly, "That rebellious son, I have already decided to abdicate the throne to him at the risk of being criticized by thousands of people, but he is still not satisfied. He is disturbed by his inner demons and has gone astray. I was seriously injured to wake him up. If I didn't cherish his talent and didn't compete with him, he would never have been able to sit on that chair!"
Old Ji put his hands behind his back and sighed repeatedly, like a transcendent saint.
"Master Ji, there is no one else here."
"Damn it - I'm so jealous! That little bastard is so resourceful. Not only did he use such a cruel method to remove himself from the competition for the crown prince, he also used the vicious scheme of giving me aphrodisiacs to increase the number of new crown princes to win over other princes and princesses!"
Ji Lao's true face was revealed in an instant, and he punched him in the leg.
“I couldn’t think of such a good idea at that time!”
Li Yanmo suddenly felt that it was not strange that Mr. Ji was pressed on a chair and beaten by his own son.
After thinking for a while, Li Yanmo told about Emperor Yu's unusual behavior in recent years and the conflicts between the noble marquises and the commoner marquises.
"Jixia Academy? The Confucian school actually used that thing? Using the various princes and princesses as the crown prince, they can only come up with one future?"
Master Ji realized the seriousness of the problem and put down the villain in his hand.
"Although that little bastard is unfilial, he is a wise ruler who loves his people like his own children. He would never do anything dangerous that would affect the people of Dayu. But... the several futures deduced by the Jixia Academy are all consistent. This situation has never happened before."
"That little bastard is proficient in everything. I'm afraid he discovered something."
"So... you are planning to get involved in the affairs between the commoner marquis and the noble marquis?"
"Whatever trouble happens in Dayu will not benefit me in any way," Li Yanmo put his hands on his hips and sighed helplessly.
Old Ji glanced at Li Yanmo's forehead and noticed the reinforced seal on Li Yanmo's forehead. After thinking about it, he picked up a seal made of building blocks and knocked it on Li Yanmo's forehead.
"Okay, it doesn't matter if it's a little more intense."
Li Yanmo touched his forehead and said, "Master Ji, can we do some special effects? This will make me feel more at ease."
Old Ji was more diligent than Jiang Baili. He immediately created some powerful effects such as the sun and the moon turned upside down, the mountains and rivers were damaged, etc. It looked like he was going to kill Li Yanmo in an instant, but in the end he still took the building block seal and knocked it on Li Yanmo's forehead.
With his vanity satisfied, Li Yanmo happily returned to the wooden house and sat down on the chair with his legs stretched out. In front of Li Yanmo, Jian Xin was leaning on a broom, his eyes calm.
"Boss, let me tell you something. I feel like my eight years of rest and recuperation aren't working very well, so I'm planning on going out for a walk."
"Okay, I understand."
Simple and straightforward, Li Yanmo felt that his authority as a master seemed to have improved after eight years of precipitation.
At this time, Zhuge Moer climbed out of the dry well like a female ghost, carrying a bamboo basket on her head. Seeing Li Yanmo sitting with his head down and Jian Xin holding a broom, she suddenly realized, "Master, it is a great honor to admit your mistakes and improve them."
Li Yanmo was shocked. As expected of his smartest disciple, he could see through his lies at the first sight.
"Old Five, how is the agricultural machinery going?"
"We are working on the magic weapon. But Master, although Ganzhou is a small state, it is vast and has many places that can be reclaimed. For every piece of farmland we reclaim, we have to add four machines, and the output cannot keep up."
Zhuge Moer, who was leaning on the edge of the dry well, smiled and stretched out his hand to Li Yanmo.
"Master, give me some spiritual stones. I want to expand the production line."
"good--"
When it comes to Hua Lingshi, Li Yanmo likes his fifth disciple the most. Hua Lingshi really doesn't even blink, like a Pixiu. Oh, no, it's like a glutton.
"By the way, Master, I've been trying some new things recently."
After taking the spirit stone, Zhuge Moer did not go down immediately, but continued with a smile.
“Master, do you still remember the tattooed Lingbao?”
"Have you come up with something new?"
Li Yanmo pinched his chin and nodded.
Ever since he got the cold dragon pattern, Li Yanmo hasn't done much research on tattoo magic treasures.
On the one hand, he really has no talent in that area, and on the other hand, Leng Longwen's mental state is worrying. He foams at the mouth as soon as he sees him reading a book on tattoo magic treasures.
However, the tattooed Lingbao is indeed a bottomless pit.
It would be great if Zhuge Moer could dig a new hole.
"I'm making an artificial golden elixir."
"Oh~ I see--hmm--hmm! What did you say?!"
(End of this chapter)
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