The Bad Guys: Their understanding is beyond belief, shocking the Bad Guys

Outside Fengxiang City.

Song Qingqing was wearing a red suit and black cloud-patterned boots.

She is tall and has long hair like a waterfall.

Her facial features are as delicate as a painting, her skin is smoother than snow, there are red embellishments between her eyebrows, and two thin red hairbands hang naturally on both sides.

Although she was wearing men's clothes, it did not diminish her charm at all. Instead, it made her look heroic and even more charming.

Song Qingqing held the Zixiao sword in her hand and jumped onto the horse.

"Empress, do you really not want us to accompany you? You have a long journey ahead of you. Although we are weak, we can serve you."

"Yes, Queen, please let us go with you!!"

The Nine-Sky Saint Lady of Huanyin Pavilion and Ji Ruxue all surrounded Song Qingqing.

They looked worried, obviously not comfortable letting Song Qingqing go to Bianzhou alone.

Song Qingqing smiled and said, "I am all right. You don't need to worry about me. Just stay at home in Fengxiang and wait for me to come back!"

"As ordered!"

Seeing that they could not convince the empress, everyone in Huanyinfang had to give up.

Song Qingqing turned the horse around, whipped the horse and galloped away.

"drive!"

"..."

Looking at Song Qingqing's departing back, everyone in Huanyinfang was talking about it.

Miao Chengtian said softly: "The Empress misses you so much that she can't wait any longer!"

Xuan Jingtian echoed, "Yes, yes, ever since the general led his army to war, the empress has lost her appetite. I often see her in a daze in the general's study, where she usually reviews memorials."

"The general has already occupied Bianzhou and will soon become the supreme ruler. I'm sure he will marry the empress soon!"

"That must be the case. By then, we might even become the Empress's maids during her marriage, hehe!"

"Hey, you big-headed ghost, I think you are probably in love with me!"

"..."

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Half a month later.

Li Maozhen stood outside Fengxiang City.

He looked up at the city that once belonged to him.

"You are...King Qi!"

A passing garrison commander immediately knelt on one knee and said after seeing his appearance:

"This humble general pays homage to King Qi!"

Li Maozhen remained silent and did not feel happy at all about being recognized.

At this moment, he was filled with emotion.

The anger I once had disappeared after I carefully observed the lives of ordinary people along the way.

Looking at the endless stream of caravans in front of the city gate.

Li Maozhen had to admit it.

Compared with the Qi State he ruled ten years ago, the current Qi State is completely new.

The economy is prosperous, the culture is flourishing, the country is strong, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

No one will die from lack of food and clothing, and no one will die from false charges and wrongful convictions.

He walked on the streets of Fengxiang.

Experiencing the long-lost atmosphere of life.

The general defending the city followed him quietly.

As early as when Li Maozhen stepped into the city gate, he had someone report to his superiors.

I believe that someone will come to welcome this former king soon.

Li Maozhen helped up a child who had fallen in front of him due to playing.

The child thanked him and joined his friends in the battle again.

A child shouted loudly: "It's my turn to be the general. Ergou will be Zhu Yougui, and Damao will be Zhu Youwen!"

"Watch out, where are those Xuanming Sect monsters going?!"

"Ah - don't kill me, please spare my life, General..."

"Hahaha!!"

Ever since the news of Su Qingjue's capture of Bianliang reached back to Qi State, storytellers compiled his deeds into stories and told them to the people.

The children have admired heroes since childhood, so Su Qingjue naturally became the only idol in their hearts.

The children all fantasize about joining the army one day and fighting on the battlefield like a general.

"..."

Li Maozhen had a complicated expression, and murmured, "The prosperous Zhenguan era was no more than this."

He seemed to see the once glorious Tang Dynasty through the State of Qi.

"In ten years, with Qi as the foundation, we will create a peaceful and prosperous era again."

"Su Qingjue, I am not as good as you!"

"..."

"Miaochengtian, Xuanjingtian, Duowentian, Fanyintian... Ji Ruxue, pays respect to King Qi!"

After receiving the news from the general defending the city, Jiutian Shengji and Ji Ruxue immediately came to greet them.

In the absence of the general, many of the army's commanders followed him into battle.

The empress who was in charge of guarding Qi State also left Qi State half a month ago.

Now, there are only a few masters left in Fengxiang.

of course.

It's not that they are weak.

On the contrary, under Su Qingjue's training over the years, the skills of the Nine Heavens Saint Girls have, at best, reached the Lesser Heaven Level.

Some of them who are more talented have already reached the middle level for many years.

Ji Ruxue has a cold personality and is the most diligent in her practice.

Coupled with the top-level martial arts technique "Ice Soul Art" created for her by Su Qingjue, her skills have reached the limit of the middle sky level.

I think it won’t be long before he can become a master of the great celestial realm.

Li Maozhen glanced at a few people.

Feeling the powerful energy fluctuations in their bodies, he was quite shocked.

But then, he seemed to think of something.

Li Maozhen frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice: "You are quite powerful, why didn't you follow Su Qingjue to the battle?"

"It's just nonsense!"

"A lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit. The Liang army is full of experts. How can we take it lightly to fight them?"

"Humph, so stubborn!"

Although Li Maozhen did not say it explicitly, everyone present could hear that he was scolding Su Qingjue.

Li Maozhen continued: "Although we won this battle, I don't know how many Qi country men will be sacrificed, alas..."

"..."

Everyone in Huanyinfang didn't know how to refute.

The other party's identity was there, and they were siblings, so it was difficult for them to say anything.

I can only listen silently.

In fact, they really wanted to tell Li Maozhen that they were not considered experts in the army.

It’s no wonder that Li Maozhen reacted like this.

According to the normal speed of martial arts practice.

Except for those extraordinary geniuses, it is extremely rare for ordinary people to reach the middle star level after practicing martial arts for ten years.

But the generals under Su Qingjue seemed to be cheating.

Those who are fast, like the Darkin, can reach the great heavenly level in ten years.

Those who are slightly worse have also reached the middle level.

"Where's Qingqing?"

"The Empress went to Bianzhou City."

Li Maozhen didn't expect that he had come up empty-handed. He asked, "When did it happen?"

"Replying to King Qi, half a month ago."

Li Maozhen took a deep breath and said, "Forget it. Follow me back to the palace and tell me what happened in the past few years!"

"As ordered!"

"..."

Li Maozhen stood in front of Prince Qi's mansion, his face as black as charcoal.

"No, where is this king's palace as big as this one?"

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