But behind the painting of the soul is eternal life and reincarnation.
This kind of privilege is enough to completely destroy that ideal state.
Few could refuse this privilege.
Especially for an ordinary man like Ying Wuji, he can accept his normal birth, aging, sickness and death, but it is difficult for him to accept the people around him leaving one by one.
It was just like when he won the battle against the demons and secretly returned to the Palace of King Li, but could only see Zhao Ji's coffin.
He can't stand it.
But this is something he must overcome on the road to sanctification.
Danqing Duhun couldn't make a breakthrough, at least not in the way they could think of now.
Otherwise, if all of them were immortals and reincarnated beings, a large number of privileged classes would inevitably emerge.
The existing order will also collapse.
A more complex and perfect order...
Ying Wuji didn’t think that he could figure it out.
He suddenly thought of a bold remark he had said to Luo Yan when he was young and frivolous: "The place where the dead should be is in the coffin."
Thinking about it now, it was so difficult.
I just want to give myself a big slap in the face.
"call……"
Ying Wuji let out a long breath and cursed with a smile: "Damn it! Asking a mortal to become a saint is simply the greatest torture for him."
Zhao Ning was somewhat emotional: "Who says it's not true? But you must keep going. Compared to resurrection, father should hope that you can embark on a path of true prosperity."
"Um……"
Ying Wuji nodded, feeling somewhat frustrated.
Zhao Ning smiled and held his hand: "Don't be discouraged, the art of painting may not be incompatible with your path to becoming a saint. Although Qingyi's reincarnation technique is profound, Hua Chao may be able to make a breakthrough. You just need to believe in her!"
"Um!"
Ying Wuji nodded seriously, seeming to feel much more at ease.
Zhao Ning pursed his lips and glanced outside the door: "So you still confessed everything to Mi Xingli?"
"Most likely!"
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "She is still very ambitious now, and won't care too much about this matter, even if she really..."
Zhao Ning smiled and shook his head: "No matter what! As long as you believe in her, it will be fine, just like your father believed in you back then."
"Um!"
"only……"
Zhao Ning frowned slightly: "But this time, the troops of Li and Chu will definitely attract the attention of the King of Chu, so it won't be so easy to get away with it."
Ying Wuji didn't care: "It doesn't matter! There will be no problem until Chu State no longer needs me. Besides, this time I can use the artillery transaction to explain it. It's not a big problem. Even if there is a problem, I can solve it."
"Um!"
Zhao Ning didn't ask any more questions. As long as there was trust between husband and wife, that was all.
The same is true between comrades.
She looked at the sky outside the window and said, "It's already dusk. You should go back soon. I'll take care of Caimei."
"good!"
Ying Wuji kissed him lightly and took out a mirror from his arms.
After he disappears.
Zhao Ning went out. This time, the Wu clan members and a group of craftsmen had arrived and needed to be properly accommodated.
But I never expected that when I went out, I saw a woman standing at the door in a daze.
Zhao Ning glanced sideways and asked, "Leqing, what's wrong?"
Jiang Leqing hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, General Ying..."
Zhao Ning thought thoughtfully: "He has left. Are you here to look for him?"
"I...I'm not!"
Jiang Leqing's eyes darkened for a moment, then he took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty, is the position of Imperial Concubine vacant? Now the Jiang Kingdom has no need to exist. If it can be incorporated into the Li Kingdom, it will be better for the subjects of the Jiang family!"
"oh……"
Zhao Ning showed a meaningful smile, and stepped forward to hold her hand: "In this case, when we leave Mingdu later, please ask the ceremonial officer to choose an auspicious day for us!"
…
The Palace of the Divine General of Chu State.
As soon as Mi Xingli came back, she saw Ying Wuji lying on the bed and asked, "Huh? Why did you come back so early? Did you end the battle so soon?"
Ying Wuji curled his lips: "Why is your mind full of battles?"
Mi Xingli smiled and said, "Of course! Now that we have a lot of cannons, we must think about fighting. Let me check if there is enough black gunpowder!"
Ying Wuji's mouth twitched: "Let's talk about it tonight! I have some important things to do!"
"All right!"
Mi Xingli rubbed him and said with a smile: "It just so happens that I have some important things to do. I will go report the artillery to my father first. You can wait for me in the evening."
After saying that.
Then he left humming a tune.
Although she was still a lady these years, she was in charge of almost all the major events.
Crown Prince Mi Xi tried to intervene many times but never found an opportunity.
The reform has been completed and it is time to enjoy the dividends. However, the prince's desire for power has gradually become apparent.
As a result, the relationship between the brother and sister, who were very close before, inevitably became distant.
Strangely, Mi Duo did not stop it, nor did he have any intention of supporting Mi Xingli. He just strictly prohibited any extremely disgraceful behavior between the two.
This phenomenon is not very friendly.
So Mi Xingli has been increasing the stakes. If he really changes the law but fails to become the King of Chu, then his end will definitely be miserable.
“They are all workaholics!”
Ying Wuji shook his head and lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.
The next moment, his consciousness appeared in the Red Dust Prison...
Oh no!
It is in the Red Dust Academy.
As soon as I came in, I heard Hong Chen's shouting.
"You guys, stop whispering and answer your own questions!"
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