Good! My stupid son finally rebelled!

"Get up."

Ling Tian waved his hand, and the next second his eyes fell on Zhao Kun: "Zhao Kun, it seems that this prince has underestimated you."

"Your Highness."

Zhao Kun was terrified: "In front of your highness's broad mind, I, Zhao Kun, am nothing."

"All right."

Ling Tian waved his hand: "You don't have to be so modest. The fact that you can endure to this extent in Kyoto is enough to show your talent."

"But you have to think it through."

"Following me won't guarantee you a high position or a generous salary, and you may even risk being beheaded."

"Zhao Kun has no regrets."

Zhao Kun said firmly: "When the Northern Zhou barbarians set up an arena in Kyoto to provoke Daqian, ordinary people were a little bit excited, but it was the people in high positions and powerful people who were on the contrary."

"Afraid of death."

"Only the Sixth Prince can sacrifice himself and cripple Tuoba Hong's arm with one strike."

"With this kind of fighting power, who in the world can match him?"

"When Your Highness said in the court earlier, 'Iron cavalry and icy rivers come into my dreams', what kind of spirit did you show?"

"Your Highness's words that you will die at the border have already doomed you to be a hidden dragon in the abyss."

"Zhao Kun is willing to follow Your Highness, even if he dies, he will have no regrets."

Zhao Mingyou's eyes moved slightly when he heard this. In just that moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind: "Your Highness, I am an old minister, Zhao Mingyou, although I am not a powerful person."

"But he is still an official in the court after all."

"I have some connections at least."

"If Your Highness does not mind, I am willing to serve Your Highness at my whim."

Wu Yuexiang understood her son's ambition and whispered, "Sixth Prince, although I am a woman, I have built a certain foundation in Kyoto over the years."

“I have some connections outside.”

"I am also willing to support Your Highness."

Ok?

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Master Zhao, are you also going crazy with Zhao Kun?"

"No!"

Zhao Mingyou shook his head: "I am originally from the Zhao family. My ancestors established their careers through military means, but now the Zhao family has long been reduced to the slavery of Concubine Xiao."

"I did a lot of shameful things in secret."

"Although I am old, I will never give in to depravity."

"Your Highness the Sixth Prince has been able to endure for twenty years even though he is in the royal family. This is nothing to me, an old minister."

"Besides, Your Highness has saved Kun'er's life, so I should give you my full support."

Zhao Mingyou was determined, but also had a gamble: "Although Kun'er is young, he has a long-term perspective, especially when he has made up his mind, he cannot change it."

"Since Kun'er is willing to stay with Your Highness, I, as an old minister, will naturally not have any second thoughts."

"Not to mention that there are constant factional struggles in the court right now, and the old ministers have been trying to protect themselves. Who knows when they will be killed by others."

"I might as well give it a try."

Zhao Mingyou's eyes sparkled as he spoke, and it was obvious that he was going to give it a try. Ling Tian roughly understood where Zhao Mingyou's confidence came from: "Zhao Kun, although you plan to follow me."

"But I can't just receive you like this."

"No matter what, we have to cultivate our relationship first."

Zhao Kun was a little confused: "What do you mean, Your Highness?"

"Ah."

Ling Tian gave a wicked smile: "Do you know how to listen to music in a brothel?"

"what?"

Zhao Kun was startled when he heard this, but then he came back to his senses and smiled sincerely: "Your Highness is truly a remarkable person."

"Please stop being so lewd." Ling Tian rolled his eyes and turned away.

Zhao Mingyou was a little confused: "Kun'er, what did His Highness mean just now?"

"Father, His Highness is a very talented person. I believe that following His Highness will not be a mistake." Zhao Kun became more and more expectant.

Outside the restaurant.

Ling Tian's figure moved nimbly in the alley: "It seems that Emperor Wu is still worried about me."

Ling Tian didn't think much about it. If he were in the Martial Emperor's position, he should have killed him at all costs when he first saw him.

Let others sleep soundly on your couch!

The most taboo in imperial rule is cowardice.

Although Emperor Wu needed to know how to govern the country, he needed to monopolize the imperial power.

Ling Tiancai had just shaken off the Emperor Wu's guards and was about to take off his mask when his ears and eyes moved slightly, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes: "Your Excellency is so skilled that even I almost didn't notice it."

"Ah."

A charming and agile voice floated into Ling Tian's ears: "Mr. Ghost Face, have you forgotten me so quickly?"

Tuoba Ke?

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. In the night, a beautiful figure was walking out slowly.

Tuoba Ke's beautiful eyes were always on Ling Tian, ​​as if she wanted to eat Ling Tian alive.

"Tsk."

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It seems that the third princess hid her strength last time on the stage."

"In front of you, sir, what a humble girl can do is nothing." Tuoba Ke smiled tenderly, showing her charming demeanor.

"Oh?"

Ling Tian chuckled: "The Third Princess has waited for a long time, not just to tell me this."

"Sir, why are you so unkind?" A layer of mist appeared in Tuoba Ke's watery eyes, as if she was about to cry at any time: "Sir, this is targeting the national conditions of Daqian."

"You personally formulated the Three Strategies for Stabilizing the Country, which made me admire you very much."

"Sir, you are so talented, but you are afraid of a woman like me?"

Tuoba Ke felt very aggrieved, Ling Tianxin teased: "Does the Third Princess want her lover to bloom?"

Peach blossom?

What do you mean?

Tuoba Ke suddenly thought of something, her pretty face turned red, and she stared at Ling Tian with her beautiful eyes: "You..."

Ling Tian was in a good mood: "Why is the Third Princess angry? I think the poem given by the Sixth Prince today is quite suitable for the Third Princess."

"Pooh."

Tuoba Ke cursed: "It's not worthy of being in a refined hall."

"Don't you think it's very vivid, Princess?" Ling Tian said provocatively, and Tuoba Ke's eyebrows trembled: "Sir, I thought you were a hermit, but I didn't expect you to be so vulgar."

"Don't flatter me."

Ling Tian shook his head: "I am just a mountain man, how can I say I am elegant? Princess Three doesn't know that elegance can be reduced to vulgarity."

Tuoba Ke suppressed his anger and forced his red face to say: "Sir, this is not the place to talk. I wonder if you can do me the honor of meeting me."

“No reward.”

Ling Tian flatly refused, and Tuoba Ke was speechless. She did not expect Ling Tian to refuse so straightforwardly. Seeing Ling Tian turning around and about to leave, Tuoba Ke became anxious.

She was so confused that she said, "Sir, I, Tuoba Ke, have never asked anyone for help in my life. Are you really going to refuse?"

"So what?" Ling Tian said sarcastically, immediately angering Tuoba Ke: "Then don't blame me for being rude."

There was a trace of unwillingness and anger in Tuoba Ke's eyes, and the next second he rushed out without saying a word.

The delicate palm brought up a gust of strong wind and went straight to Ling Tian's back.

"Good work."

Ling Tian smiled in appreciation, then dodged lightly and made a blocking move. During the confrontation, Tuoba Ke's palm attacked Ling Tian's chest at a tricky angle. Ling Tian was surprised that he was not careful enough and was hit.

Steadying himself, Ling Tian tapped his chest and said, "The Third Princess is very skilled. This beautiful fighting technique is rarely matched in Daqian."

"Sir, you are joking."

Tuoba Ke said politely, with a look of arrogance between his brows: "Today, let me learn from you, sir."

"as you wish."

Ling Tian took it seriously for the first time. The moment Tuoba Ke came in front of him, he made a feint and then grabbed Tuoba Ke's wrist with his big hand at lightning speed.

The latter smiled contemptuously and was about to give up when he heard Ling Tian shout, "Although grappling and fighting are powerful, they are nothing in front of me."

next second.

Ling Tian applied a little force and pressed Tuoba Ke's tiger mouth acupoint with his finger. Tuoba Ke felt powerless in all four limbs. In just a moment, Ling Tian subdued him and held him in his arms.

No matter how Tuoba Ke struggled, he could not move at all.

"Third Princess, don't resist." Ling Tian chuckled: "This is the dragon-catching hand. The more you struggle, the tighter it will be."

"Sir, you have good means." Tuoba Ke finally gave in, her face flushed, "Can you let me go now?"

Tuoba Ke cursed in his heart: "This guy has his arm on my chest."

"It's so abominable."

"In my entire life, no man has ever dared to humiliate me like this."

"I must see the real face under the mask."

"Don't let it go."

Ling Tian shook his head: "It was you who attacked me first, why should I let go just because you asked me to?"

"Didn't your father tell you that if you do something wrong you will be beaten?"

"What... do you want to do?" Tuoba Ke was a little panicked: "I am the princess of the Northern Zhou Dynasty."

"I don't care how many princesses you are." Ling Tian said disdainfully: "Today, you dare to sneak attack me."

"Tomorrow, you dare to assassinate me."

"Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your father."

"Sir, what do you want?" Tuoba Ke's tone was submissive, but Ling Tian deliberately put his ear to Tuoba Ke's earlobe and said in a very teasing voice: "Today."

"Daddy is going to spank you."