At least there is still the Li Kingdom where the Cao family can stay.
He prostrated himself on the ground, tears streaming down his face: "Thank you, Your Highness!"
Zhao Ning nodded slightly: "Go down and rest!"
"I'll take my leave!"
Eunuch Cao stood up tremblingly, and staggered out of the tent as if he had lost his soul.
Zhao Ning looked at his leaving back with a complicated expression.
"You are still soft-hearted!"
A weak voice came from behind the screen.
Zhao Ning quickly walked behind the screen and sat beside the bed. "Father! This is not out of pity. It's just that Wuji is going on this long journey. Even if he explains it himself, someone will make a big fuss about it and dig up the foundation of our Li Kingdom. The benevolence of Li Kingdom should start from the Cao family."
Zhao Ji blinked hard, which counted as a nod, and his voice seemed to be leaking air: "Just relying on the word benevolence is still far from enough. Wuji is too smooth, but not strong enough. In the future..."
At this moment.
A shocking sword intent came from the south.
Contain the light!
Soldier realm!
Zhao Ji's eyes lit up, and in an instant they regained their luster.
His withered right hand suddenly grabbed Zhao Ning's wrist, but he was so excited that he couldn't speak.
This kid has made a breakthrough!
He could obviously continue to hide his shortcomings!
Today's actions are to announce to the world that he, Ying Wuji, intends to conquer others by force.
This sword.
Finally it was ready to be unsheathed.
Before it rusts.
Unsheathed...
This kid is afraid that I don’t know.
I told my father-in-law this specifically in this way!
Zhao Ning was also a little excited, but when he felt his father's bony hands, his eyes felt sore and swollen.
Zhao Jida took a few breaths and finally calmed down. His throat moved and he let out an old but hearty laugh: "My sick tree can finally fall down..."
"Father, you..."
Zhao Ning was a little surprised, because the name "sick tree" was something Ying Wuji complained about to him in private.
Zhao Ji laughed so hard that he was out of breath: "Do you really think your disrespectful words can be hidden from the spiritual perception of the Wushen realm?"
“…”
Zhao Ning was silent for a while: "Father, do you know what he originally said?"
Zhao Ji asked: "What?"
Zhao Ning took a deep breath and said, "A thousand ships pass by the sunken boat, and a thousand trees bloom in front of the dead tree."
Hear this.
Zhao Ji was stunned.
He immediately burst into laughter and coughed violently.
A thousand trees will bloom in front of a dead tree. This kid finally said something that touched my heart.
"Ning'er!"
"Father!"
"Help me up!"
"Ah? You..."
"Hui Jiang!"
Zhao Ji stood up tremblingly: "Wuji, this trip will definitely help the trapped dragon ascend to heaven. You ascend the throne as soon as possible, I don't want to wait any longer."
After saying this.
He forced himself to stand and looked towards the south.
The towering mountains blocked his view, but they could not block his expectations.
A lonely tree is a sick tree.
Isn't this the case in this world?
No worries.
Don't let me down!
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