From Joy of Life, the Tian Gang is reversed

Chapter 99: Father and Son

This world has legends about the Heavenly Veins.

But Li Chengqian knew that the so-called people with heavenly veins were actually those chosen by the temple messengers to spread the seeds of wisdom to the world, but Li Chengqian preferred to call them people who acted as anchors at the nodes of history.

Everyone thought Ye Qingmei was a person with a heavenly vein, but in fact she was not. She was just a little girl who escaped from the temple, a wanton person full of fantasies.

Her experience fully illustrates a truth: If you want to get involved in society, it’s useless to be able to fight. You need power and background!
One person cannot be a savior, even if you have a very capable grandmaster by your side.

After all, she was just a helpless little girl with no power and no background. She trained three great masters, but none of them was on the same page with her.

He set up the Ye Family Trading Company and made a lot of money.

But in the context of this ancient feudal society, how can one rely on a profitable business to promote social development?

I want to eat shit.

Not only will you not be able to accomplish great things, you will also bring disaster upon yourself.

In the end, she may have realized this, so she asked Emperor Qing to borrow her seed, but does it make sense?
Even if a Fan Xian was born who killed Emperor Qing and took control of the Qing Kingdom, in the end, did Fan Xian change the world?

no.

In the end, the civilization of this world was destroyed, leaving only Wuzhu.

Still being watched in the future.

A little fairy with no power, no background, and even no strength, with fantasies that are out of touch with the times and not recognized by most people, has taken such a big step and can only pay with her life.

Li Chengqian is naturally not a person with a heavenly vein. He is just an ordinary time traveler who is good at protecting himself but not aggressive enough.

After losing the Wheel of Heavens, he chose to lie dormant and released his second soul, hoping to find a way out.

That's it.

The purpose of cultivating people like Mao, Qi, and Wu is not to realize some great ideal, but to build a protective wall for oneself, so that one can become more powerful and have more background.

The night was hazy, the clouds in the sky were growing thicker, and faint thunder could be heard, with a fine drizzle falling from the sky.

Li Chengqian pushed the wheelchair back to the bedroom.

At noon the next day, the court meeting ended and Li Chengqian, who was playing chess with Gui Zitian under the grape trellis, received a summons from Emperor Qing.

Or Linhu Palace

But, there are only father and son.

"Meet my father."

In the Linhu Palace, Li Chengqian bowed respectfully, then stood in the palace without saying a word.

Emperor Qing looked at him, and after a moment's silence, he said, "You haven't attended court much in the past two years. What do you think of state affairs?"

"Good."

"What's so good about it?"

"A wise ruler comes to the world, the court is full of righteous people, the sea is peaceful and the river is clear, and the times are prosperous."

Emperor Qing once again considered slapping the Crown Prince to death. He finally managed to suppress his surging blood and said in a deep voice, "Tell me the details."

"I don't participate in government affairs, so how can I say anything nonsense?" Li Chengqian grinned.

"You weren't involved. You're well-informed. You even know about things happening far away in Jiangnan. How could you not know about the court so close by?"

"If you are not in your position, you will not seek political power."

"Bang!" Emperor Qing kicked the imperial desk in front of him away and pointed at the chair behind him and shouted angrily, "Okay, okay, it's not your place, right? Then come up and sit in this seat."

"No." Li Chengqian raised his eyelids and looked up, "This chair is not big enough, not expensive enough."

"Not big enough, not valuable enough?"

"Yes, I am naturally noble. If there were another Northern Qi and Dongyi sword on top, I could sit on it. But now, this chair is not suitable for me."

Li Chengqian looked at Emperor Qing and asked with a smile, "Father, you are not in trouble, are you?"

Emperor Qing stared at him intently, feeling a tightness in his chest, with only one thought in his mind.

Beat this bastard to death!
After panting for a long time, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He kicked the half-man-high bronze crane lamp away, and then kicked the white jade paperweight on the ground towards Li Chengqian, shouting, "Life is precious? How can you be sure that you can sit firmly on this with two chairs on top?"

Li Chengqian raised his hand to catch the flying jade paperweight, tucked it into his sleeve, blinked, and said with a smile, "As long as your Majesty dares to give it to me, I dare to sit on it."

"I--" Emperor Qing looked at Li Chengqian steadily, thousands of words and immense anger turned into one word.

roll! !

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Supervisory House

Chen Pingping looked at the shadow lying half-way on the bed and asked, "How is the injury?"

Shadow didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "How did you survive?"

"He didn't kill me, so I survived."

"You know who he is, right?"

"Do you think I should know?"

"Among the four great masters in the world, the most mysterious one is the one in the palace. Is that him?"

"I haven't even met the Grandmaster in the palace, so how would I know if it was him?" Chen Pingping smiled bitterly and shook his head. "However, he didn't mean to kill me, he just gave me a warning."

"What warning?"

"He only told me after he knocked you all unconscious. It's obvious he didn't want anyone else to know. Do you think I would tell you?" Chen Pingping shook his head. "Just take care of your injuries, Grandmaster. You and I are not strong enough to handle you right now."

After saying that, he patted Shadow, turned his wheelchair, and left Shadow's room.

Outside the house, the drizzle became more intense, dripping onto the ground and soaking the bluestone slabs on the ground.

The heat of early summer was slowly extinguished by a drizzle, but the fire in Chen Pingping's heart seemed to be extinguished as well.

He sighed,
Two great masters, or even three great masters.

He had only seen this kind of operation once.

That elf-like beautiful girl did it back then.

She wanted to use this to change the world and transform it into her ideal country, but unfortunately, she failed.

Not only did he fail, he also lost his life.

For sixteen years, he has been investigating the truth of that year and has found out a lot of things. All the clues vaguely point to the person in the deep palace.

In fact, he had already made plans several years ago.

But now, all the plans have been messed up and turned into a mess.

Ye Qingmei produced three great masters, but she could not control them. However, if the prince could really train ninth-grade masters in large quantities, and even help ninth-grade masters become masters, then he would also be able to control and drive these masters. The eldest prince was a good example.

Even Emperor Qing probably can't compare to such strength.

Is such a prince still a prince?
Now he understood why the prince completely ignored the affairs of state and the various little actions of the second prince. He didn't need to care at all. He just had to take care of himself.

Even if the second prince wins the support of all officials, what can he do? In the end, he will be able to overturn the table.

Grandmaster!
He finally understood why Emperor Qing disliked the Grandmaster and thought that the Grandmaster should not appear in this world.

Because this species is too excessive, the original order has become chaotic, and it is difficult for itself to establish a new order. If its brain is not good, the final result will only be chaos.

The Eastern Palace now has two grandmasters, one inside and one outside.

He holds the title of Crown Prince and is born to be the legitimate heir. He also commands 100,000 troops at the border and is the eldest son.

In addition, there are two upper ninth-grade ones in the open.

He really couldn't imagine how he lost!

"However, in this case, Your Majesty's plan will probably have to be greatly changed."

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The chess game in Kyoto is huge, but the only player is Emperor Qing, and there are only a few people who can sit at the table.

Now, an important chess piece has jumped out from the chessboard and become the chess player. This game of chess will have countless changes.

Emperor Qing’s original idea was also going to change drastically.

(End of this chapter)