It’s normal for Huachao to have opinions.
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Let's go inside and talk!"
“No need!”
Gongsun Di shook his head: "I am here on orders this time. I will leave after I give you the emperor's instructions."
"oh?"
Ying Wuji raised his eyebrows. What could the old bitch say to him at this critical juncture?
He smiled and said, "You can say it anyway!"
Gongsun Di took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty said that there is no need to put yourself in danger for something that does not belong to you. My son's body is related to the great cause of the Li people for a hundred years, so you should cherish your body. This Sword Immortal Conference ends here!"
Ying Wuji narrowed his eyes.
He knew too well what Lao Bideng was thinking.
Lao Bi Deng didn't know his true strength, but he knew that he must be hiding his abilities. After all, his mother clan had given him so many things, and the Sky Fox Entering Dreams was originally a powerful illusion technique.
In Lao Bi Deng's eyes, the Han Guang Sword should belong to Ying Wuque.
And myself.
It's nothing more than a tool for Gan country to suck the blood of Li country.
The immigration around the demon vein has made Lao Bi Deng very dissatisfied.
Lao Bi Deng probably doesn't think he can defeat Ying Wuque, but if he continues to fight, it will definitely make Lao Bi Deng even more unhappy.
Ying Wuji had many doubts before.
What is the relationship between the maternal family and the royal family?
But now, he was sure.
In Lao Biden's eyes, his mother's clan is just a tool like himself.
Now the tool has a sense of being out of control, so he has to regain control of himself.
What if you can’t control it?
King Gan’s bell was given to Ying Wuque.
Are you going to kill me?
Gongsun Di saw his cold eyes and reminded him in a low voice: "Young Master?"
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Is this a discussion or a conclusion?"
Gongsun Di sighed softly: "This is an oral order!"
Oral instruction.
It's just notification.
Second only to issuing an edict.
Ying Wuji waved his hand: "I understand, you can go back!"
Gongsun Di quickly asked, "Master, do you agree?"
Ying Wuji sneered: "Whether to give up power or not is my business. I will give it up if I want to, and I won't give it up if I don't want to. The oral order of the King of Gan, do you also want to control the son-in-law of the Li Kingdom?
Go back!
You are an envoy of the Gan country, and it is your job to deliver the message. I don't blame you.
But if you advise me, don't blame me for not recognizing you as my brother!"
A trace of pain flashed across Gongsun Di's expression.
Struggled for a long time.
He sighed softly.
He bowed deeply to Ying Wuji and said, "Take care, young master!"
After saying that, he turned and left.
Ying Wuji stood there for a long time, feeling so stuffy in his chest that he could hardly breathe.
When Han Juan talked to him just now, he thought that "shackles" was just a concept.
But now.
He could clearly feel that the shackles were around his body.
This is the dynasty.
This is something that neither the slave dynasty nor the feudal dynasty can avoid.
People can be compassionate.
But politics is always ruthless.
My own maternal clan supported the old man to ascend to the throne, but in the end they were just tools to achieve their rule.
Wu Dan was a simple-minded man with a pure mind, but he was forced to the brink of betraying himself by the so-called country. A man in his twenties cried loudly on the street at night.
Zhao Ji is good to me, and Zhao Ning has feelings for me.
These are all true.
But if they find out that I am poaching from the State of Li, there is a high probability that they will resort to war, no matter how great my contribution to the State of Li is.
Ying Wuji didn't want to think so.
But he was sure that Zhao Ji was a qualified king and would make the same choice as all kings.
kill?
Not likely.
But the reason they don't kill is definitely not because they are reluctant to kill, but because they are afraid of the consequences.
Zhao Ning...
Ying Wuji believed that she would not have the intention to kill him, and thought that she had not yet grown into a qualified monarch in Zhao Ji's eyes.
But her life was governed by royal dogma from the very beginning.
Having the prince become king and making the Kingdom of Li the overlord of the world is all the meaning given to her life.
The word "Li" has been artificially branded on her heart.
She is also a poor person.
Because most people's throne is fought for.
And she was destined to be bound to this position since she was born.
If it were her.
I won't have the intention to kill myself.
Maybe I won't drive myself away.
But from that moment on.
Dissension is bound to arise.
This rift is not due to distrust.
It’s because her shoulders cannot carry the burden of both emotions and the country at the same time.
Before, Ying Wuji still had some hope.
But now, Lao Bi Deng's performance was making him more and more uneasy.
The things that Lao Bi Deng handed over to his mother's clan was an opportunity for him.
It's also a deal with the devil.
In a short time.
There will be no falling out between me and that old bitch.
But once the harm to the royal family outweighs the benefits, this deal will inevitably be exposed.
Maybe Lao Bi Deng had been waiting for the father-in-law and son-in-law to turn against each other from the very beginning.
Brother Juanzi is right.
Shackles are meant to be broken free from, you can't make yourself small and try to get out of them.
Even though his hands were skinny and bony, it was still possible to pull them out.
What about the head?
But Brother Juanzi said again that these shackles might be transformed into opportunities.
But...how can it be turned into an opportunity?
"call……"
Ying Wuji let out a breath. A few days ago, he had laughed at Wu Dan for crying like a goose.
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