Neither the father nor the daughter spoke.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Zhao Ji turned around and asked an irrelevant question with a smile: "How do you think Ying Wuji's knowledge is compared to yours?"
Zhao Ning said seriously: "Although Wuji has never handled government affairs personally, his knowledge and vision are better than those of me!"
Zhao Ji nodded and said, "After the Sword Immortal Conference, you will return to the position of Regent, and your office will be moved from Qingjiang Palace to Chongli Palace. Ying Wuji will be the Prince's tutor!"
What!
Zhao Ning looked up suddenly.
The Prince's Tutor is the Prince's teacher.
Although it has become a nominal position under the current control of Dali, it still holds a very high status.
This is not the crux of the problem.
The key is that this position requires accompanying the prince every day and helping with government affairs when there is time.
Didn’t my father want me to be influenced by him?
Zhao Ji frowned slightly: "Why, do you think Ying Wuji is not qualified to be your teacher?"
“No, no, no!”
Zhao Ning quickly shook his head and almost said "Thank you, father".
But he swallowed it back.
What are you thanking me for?
Thank you, father, for returning Wuji to me?
Once these words are spoken, there is a possibility that the decision will be taken back immediately.
She looked calm and cupped her hands: "I will follow your father's instructions!"
Zhao Ji waved his hand: "Go down and rest. If you win two more games, you will meet Mi Xingli. Don't be careless!"
"yes!"
Zhao Ning bowed and left Chongli Palace with ease.
Zhao Ji looked at her departing back with a complicated expression, not knowing whether he had done the right thing.
But in a blink of an eye, this doubt was dispelled.
That old Taoist priest.
It is said that I became confused in my old age.
I only have two more years to live.
Although he doesn't look old, he has paid the price of burning blood.
Should I be considered old?
You say lonely.
Don't blame me for being rebellious.
Lonely vision.
When did something go wrong?
It is said that Ying Wuji is easily swayed by emotions, and he is the kind of person who is controlled by emotions.
Why should we tread on thin ice and worry about a situation that is unlikely to exist in the first place?
With lonely eyes.
One can even see that Ying Wuji is still hiding his abilities, and he is hiding a lot.
But they are just some spells.
Even the jade pendant that allowed him to enter the Lingwu Divine Realm was given to him by me.
Am I afraid that he will hide?
No matter how good he is at hiding, how much can he hide?
Could it be that he is hiding the same sacred spiritual fetus and body of Emperor Zhuanxu as Ying Wuque?
Could it be that he has the ability to instantly swallow up the State of Li and take over its place?
Just kidding.
A hundred Taoist geniuses given away for free.
I accept it with a smile!
bet!
bet!
bet!
You bet on the hammer!
…
Zhao Ning was in a particularly good mood and even hummed a tune on the carriage back to Qingjiang Palace.
It was the first song he composed when she noticed Ying Wuji.
When I arrived at the courtyard where I lived.
I just happened to hum "When he was talking about the wedding night"...
She paused subconsciously.
broken!
I haven't been back to Qingjiang Palace for so many days.
Wuji must treat this place as his own home.
Aren’t they having their wedding night?
Zhao Ning recalled his own embarrassing experience on New Year's Eve, and his body suddenly stiffened.
Especially after spending a few days with Ying Wuji in the stone chamber.
She had more complicated emotions about the memory.
If I were to encounter it again this time, how much of a shock would it be to my heart?
It is better to be careful...
Look toward the window.
The lights were on in the house.
Cai Mei seems to like keeping the lights on!
Are they in...
Fortunately.
Zhao Ning heard a burst of laughter. The laughter was normal and there was no lascivious sound.
She then breathed a sigh of relief and pushed the door open.
"I'm back!"
She glanced towards the desk and found that Ying Wuji and Li Caimei were sitting side by side. On the desk was a piece of paper with densely written words on it.
Both were wearing comfortable robes.
But it looks very decent, and he probably hasn't had time to do anything yet.
Li Caimei raised her head and asked in surprise, "Your Highness is back?"
Ying Wuji also smiled and said, "Ning'er is back?"
Zhao Ning: “…”
When I got home, my husband and wife were waiting for me.
It sounds like happiness, but it always feels a little weird.
Watching their intimate actions, I didn't feel repulsed, but I felt a little more jealous than before.
She shook her head and looked at Ying Wuji: "Wuji! Father just said that after the Sword Immortal Conference, he will restore my position as regent, and you will be the prince's tutor then?"
"ha?"
Ying Wuji was a little surprised, not because he was qualified to be the prince's tutor.
But...my father-in-law doesn't bother me at all?
I was depressed for so long during the day.
Could it be that I am judging others by my own standards?
For a while.
Ying Wuji once again felt that he was standing in a moral low point.
He grinned: "Why did father suddenly let me be the prince's tutor?"
Zhao Ning smiled and asked, "Hasn't it been agreed beforehand? You will assist me when I become regent or even ascend the throne. Do you still want to go back on your word?"
"Then you must not regret it!"
Ying Wuji chuckled twice: "It's just that what I know is not very serious, I don't want to teach you bad things."
Hear this.
Zhao Ning suddenly felt his face getting hot.
She believes this.
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