Flying Clouds in Another World

Chang Xianzhi left, and Liu Feiyun finally returned home.

However, Liu Feiyun did not suffer from insomnia tonight and fell into a sound sleep quickly.

As for Chang Xianzhi's words, Liu Feiyun had already made up his mind:

Reducing the power of the feudal lords would only offend the nobles in those territorial jurisdictions, while abolishing slavery would completely offend the entire aristocracy and wealthy class.

It is not impossible to reduce the power of the feudal lords, but it takes time and needs to be done gradually. It cannot be taken back by force.

It is not impossible to abolish slavery, but it is not something the prince can do. If he wants to rebel one day, he might do it! The prince wants to abolish slavery that has lasted for thousands of years with an abolition order, which is really a fantasy.

Since he had already made up his mind, why would Liu Feiyun waste his energy on these things anymore?

Liu Feiyun fell into a deep sleep, while some people were still talking about what happened in Cuiliu Pavilion that day.

The seventh prince Gu Qingyu held up an exquisite glass cup and chuckled, "This Liu Feiyun is really interesting! Not only can he kill barbarians, but he can also recite poems! His business skills are also remarkable! Even this glass cup is well made! After this apprenticeship, his Liu family's business is likely to reach new heights!"

"Yes! Look at his rhetoric. He said that he changed from a rough man who only knew how to wield swords and guns to a well-educated and elegant scholar, all thanks to those things from his Liu family! The books he reads, the pen he holds, the paper he writes on, the wine he drinks, the cup he raises, the chair he sits on, all of these are good things that increase his literary talent. He is really bragging about himself! Hahahaha!"

A middle-aged scholar echoed.

"Haha! But such a seemingly smart man was still pushed to the forefront of the confrontation between the Crown Prince and the Fourth Prince by your Highness's pen. Your Highness is indeed smart!"

Another person flattered.

Gu Qingyu drank up the wine in the cup and said with a smile, "Whether that boy is pretending to be smart or really confused, it depends on how he responds to Fourth Brother's anger next! Since Liu Feiyun came to Changluo, Fourth Brother has suffered two big losses because of him! I think Fourth Brother might really want to kill him! Hahahaha!"

After listening to Gu Qingya's story, the prince asked uncertainly, "Eleventh sister, do you still think that Liu Feiyun is worth my personal involvement in winning him over?"

Seeing that the prince was still a little hesitant, Gu Qingya could not help but persuade him again: "Brother! I know that you are arrogant and you dislike those nobles in the territory, and even regard them as mortal enemies! But this Liu Feiyun and this Liu family are really different from other nobles in the territory. Besides, didn’t the emperor specifically tell you that you are not allowed to do anything too extreme to this Liu Feiyun! It can be seen that this Liu Feiyun and this Liu family still have some weight in the emperor’s heart! Not to mention that this Liu Feiyun is also a versatile man, your fellow apprentice brother! If you don’t win him over, the seventh brother will take the initiative!"

"Seventh Brother, he wants to compete with us for the throne, he really overestimates his own abilities! But, is this Liu Feiyun really as powerful as you say? Eleventh Sister, don't worry! I didn't say I won't listen to you! But before I come forward, let Eighth Brother go and get closer to him! By the way, find out his true thoughts and abilities. If he says so, I will not treat him unfairly!"

The Fourth Prince angrily smashed to pieces a set of glass wine utensils that the Dean of Keji Academy had just sent him, which he had gotten from Liu Feiyun.

"You damned little Liu family kid, you have gone against me time and again. How can I let you go so easily? Didn't the sick old man not let me kill you? Well, I will make you live a life worse than death! Yuan Yanhao, go tell your brother that I no longer blame him for acting on his own! He can do it and I can even contact helpers for him! Just don't involve me!"

Yuan Yanhao bowed respectfully and replied respectfully: "Yes! Your Highness!"

With the end of the joint examinations of various academies, Liu Feiyun once again started his study life in a foreign land.

Compared with his time in Miyun Sect, Changluo's student life was obviously much more comfortable and pleasant.

When he was in Miyun Sect, he either practiced and studied very hard, or worked hard to support himself, and he also had to please a group of elders and senior brothers and sisters. How could he describe his life in one word? At least that was what Liu Feiyun thought.

Now in Changluo, the intensity of cultivation has been greatly reduced, and the pain of cultivation has naturally been greatly reduced. This is not because he has relaxed his requirements on himself, but there is really no need for that.

Now, his Chaos Reconstruction Technique has been cultivated to the ninth level, and his Chaos Creation Technique has been cultivated to the fourth level. His actual cultivation level is close to the ninth level of the master cultivator.

"Close to the ninth level of Master Cultivator! As long as I can improve two more levels, I can enter the ranks of Earth Rank experts!"

"Although the speed of my cultivation is not as fast as before, and it can no longer be accelerated by hard practice alone! But no matter what, before I turn 20, I can reach the master level of Zaozao Gong! I can also reach the fifth or sixth level of Kaitian Gong! When I reach that level, I will truly have a certain degree of self-protection power! The wonderful life is finally about to begin!"

Liu Feiyun couldn't help feeling happy!

What made him even happier was that, apart from only having to spend far less time than before on cultivating his essence and practicing martial arts, he now had a more colorful life.

Whether it was following Chang Xianzhi at Wende College and listening to him talk about the past and present, everything under the sun, or attending classes at the Military Academy and the School of Business, Liu Feiyun found them all to be extremely interesting.

Especially the business school, that’s where many beautiful girls gather!

Business schools not only teach how to do business, but also how to run a family business.

In this world, there are very few noble families without industry, and most of these industries are managed by the hostess.

In the aristocratic circle, in most aristocratic families, the husband is the breadwinner, mainly managing officialdom, while the wife is the homemaker, mainly managing money.

Therefore, several business schools naturally attracted many wealthy ladies and daughters of rich families!

Although Liu Feiyun already has a secret crush in his heart, it does not stop him from wanting to take a few more glances at other beauties!

"Everyone loves beauty! I was just looking at her, and I didn't do anything else. I can't be considered a lustful person who falls in love with every girl he sees!"

Liu Feiyun thought to himself to comfort and justify himself.

"Besides, my goddess is here too!"

At this time, Liu Feiyun came to Tao Zhu Business School again to audit classes.

I saw the beautiful figure I had been thinking about day and night again.

"Master Liu, you are here to sit in again!"

"Yeah yeah!"

During the question and answer session, He Qingqing floated past and found a corner to sit down, several feet away from Liu Feiyun.

Liu Feiyun's excited mood also turned into a little disappointed.

"Alas! Why am I such a loser! I've been here more than ten times, and I've met her seven or eight times! Why is it that every time we meet, we're still exchanging half-hearted polite words! There's not even a little progress! Liu Feiyun, Liu Feiyun, what are you afraid of!"

Liu Feiyun laughed at himself and felt sorry for himself for a while. He could only pretend to listen to the class carefully. He didn't even dare to look at He Qingqing blatantly, but only stole a few glances at her occasionally.