Chapter 120: Be Yourself, Be Your Son (38)
The emperor nodded and said: "The time is not yet ripe. If the Kingdom of Wu really wants to rule the world, it must go back three generations. What I and you have to do is to lay a solid foundation for those who come later."

"Don't worry about a lot of things, just go step by step, and it's not too late to laugh until the end."

After the words fell, the father and son looked at each other, everything was silent.

Under the control of the Kingdom of Wu, the Kingdom of Leng became a small country like the Kingdom of Yuru and the Kingdom of Qingji.

The person sitting on the dragon chair has no talent, incompetence, and no background. It is difficult to convince the crowd, and he is walking on thin ice. Naturally, he is unable to launch a war against the outside world.

Once the Yuru Kingdom and the Qingji Kingdom turned around, they cherished freedom from oppression even more, and they would never oppose the Kingdom of Wu, and worked hard to maintain the check and balance relationship with the Kingdom of Leng.

The other big countries received letters from the Emperor of the Kingdom of Wu, and were once again impressed by the wisdom and mind of the monarch. They understood that it was a very stupid thing to be an enemy, and they had to weigh what they wanted to do.

The small countries who want to make money and want to go crazy are even more unwilling to be presumptuous. Just look at the Yuru Kingdom and the Qingji Kingdom.

Time has its own magic power, the moment when the wind lightens and the clouds lighten, the great war between Wu Kingdom and Leng Kingdom seems to have happened a long time ago.

Jin Liulang is following his eldest brother with guilt and hatred to Le Country. From today onwards, their surname is no longer "Jin" but "Quan", and they have settled down in Le Country as a whole family.

After riding a horse for a certain distance, Jin Liulang suddenly turned his head, looked in the direction of Yu Guo, and secretly vowed that one day he would chop Li Xiaoji to pieces to vent his hatred.

Li Xiaoji seemed to be aware of it, smiled slightly, didn't care, but focused his eyes on Zhu Ziyun and the others in a particularly embarrassing manner.

Now that the dust had settled, he confidently stated his plan to sneak into Leng Guo's camp and wait for an opportunity. Finally, he raised his head and said, "How are you, are you startled by my master's superb acting skills?"

"Oh, that's right, how could you possibly guess the identity of the young master? After all, I'm such an awesome guy that I've even fooled hundreds of thousands of enemy troops!"

"When you didn't know my identity before, you wanted to beat me to death? Now that you know, you should love me to death, hahahaha..."

Li Xiaoji put his hands on his hips and laughed so arrogantly that if he wasn't good-looking, he would have been beaten.

Everyone who knew the truth earlier saw Li Xiaoji laughing like a pig, his face twisted, and he laughed for a while, intending to tell the truth, but held back.

You look at me and I look at him, tacitly choose to continue to hide, he doesn't know that they already know, the effect is better, isn't it?
Zhu Ziyun coughed lightly at the right time, took a step forward, stared at Li Xiaoji, and said: "Ji'er is powerful, Ji'er is mighty, no matter how mighty or powerful, it's fine, should I explain your behavior of leaving without saying goodbye?"

"Ahem..." Li Xiaoji laughed, choked on his own saliva, moved his eyes quickly from side to side, looked to the right, and ran out immediately, "I'll explain later!"

Seeing Li Xiaoji's fleeing back, everyone smiled crookedly, and others couldn't help but feel happy for them, such a good relationship.

The so-called explanation, Li Xiaoji was going to pretend to be dead to the end, but seeing that Zhu Ziyun didn't intend to pursue it, he trembled again, and led his soldiers to brag everywhere.

After the Duke of England finished taking care of the post-war affairs and returned from the imperial city, what he saw was his son's smug appearance everywhere. He endured it, but couldn't hold it back for a while. In front of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, he was taken away from the imperial city Hit from one end to the other.

"Why do you beat me, you old man? I have made great achievements in battle!" Li Xiaoji fled around with his head in his arms, shouting dissatisfied while fleeing.

The Duke of England remembered his son's risky behavior of going deep into the tiger's den again and killing General Jin in public during the battle between the two armies. Seeing his unconvinced appearance, he laughed angrily, "You are the one who beat you, you little bastard!"

"Oh, oh, wait, didn't you die, why did you come back to life, don't you need to explain this?" Li Xiaoji grinned from the beating, thought of something, stood still suddenly, and turned to stare at the Duke of England angrily.

"..." The British Duke froze for a moment, hissed, and forgot about this.

Seeing this, Li Xiaoji seemed to have grasped something, approached step by step, rolled up his sleeves, and said: "Hmph, are you speechless, are you guilty?"

"You lied to me by feigning death, which made me so sad and sad. Now you come back after patting your ass, and you beat me up when you didn't even have a good word when we met. Oh, mother, why did you leave so early——"

"Leave me alone, deceived by the old man, beaten by the old man, woo woo woo, why is my life so miserable?"

Li Xiaoji was crying with tears and snot in his nose, but this state was very similar to Hao Shi when he was young.

Seeing that the British father felt uncomfortable for a while, he couldn't help but soften his posture, hugged his son, and said: "Oh, don't cry, don't cry, it's my father's fault, it's my father's fault!"

"It's your fault!" Li Xiaoji took out a small handkerchief to wipe away his tears, and said bitterly.

The British Duke coughed lightly, wanting to say that Li Xiaoji didn't push himself too hard, but he didn't believe that Li Xiaoji didn't ask Wang Mang to find out the situation before sneaking into the enemy camp, so he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen and bent down passively.

Li Xiaoji succeeded with one punch, then quickly punched Yingying Gong in the face, turned around and ran, and said with a smile: "You old man has been fooled, you taught me that soldiers are not tired of cheating!"

Zhu Ziyun and others, who had been watching the father-son interaction with a smile, watched this scene, and retreated silently, because they saw the anger that was almost condensed into reality on the British Duke.

In the next second, a roar pierced the sky, and in the next second, Li Xiaoji's heart-piercing screams sounded, "Help, help, you've killed someone, your stepfather abused your stepson—"

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses looked at the sky collectively, they couldn't see or hear anything, ah, today's sky is so blue, there are no clouds in the sky, it's a good weather.

The three of Zhu Ziyun pretended to be dizzy, especially Ge Shangyan. He was the one who cheated Li Xiaoji in partnership. With Ying Yinggong, Li Xiaoji had no time to settle accounts with him. It was his luck. I only hope that this luck can last forever. a little longer.

Liu Ziyu and Cang Yuexue twitched the corners of their mouths when they saw Li Xiaoji, who had been beaten up by the Englishman, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and who no longer looked like a vigorous general.

In an instant, I dreamed back to the day when I was painted by Li Xiaoji as a bastard. This person really hasn't changed from the beginning to the end.

"Ah, help..." Li Xiaoji covered his face, screaming and screaming, but the corners of his mouth turned up, his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, how could he look like he was crying?

Zhu Ziyun watched, and suddenly became ill-intentioned, and loudly stated the fact that Li Xiaoji's vest had already been exposed, which directly made Li Xiaoji stunned, and said in disbelief: "So, you guys already found out?"

Everyone nodded in tacit understanding, watching Li Xiaoji's face turn blue and white, and finally ran away covering his face from embarrassment, and couldn't hold back anymore, laughing out loud.

At the end of the story, Li Xiaoji is permanently stationed in northern Xinjiang with the British prince, and Zhu Ziyun and the three meet each other successively, get married and have children, and each has his own happiness.

Only Li Xiaoji lived alone, either teasing cats or petting dogs, it made one's teeth itch.

Kosriga next door, who was also blind and made people roll their eyes, finally realized that she really liked him after being beaten up by his cousin.

Surprised, Kosriga didn't know how to deal with it, but the strong girl was afraid of clinging to her husband, and the dull man was also afraid of cuddling her. Under the bold and straightforward pursuit of his cousin, Kosriga gradually fell in love with her.

So, everything came to fruition, and the two formed a happy relationship. After marriage, they were very affectionate. Occasionally thinking of Li Xiaoji, Kosriga was not so intimidated. Who told him to have a wife and son, and Li Xiaoji was a liar and still single?
"Oh ha ha ha ha..." Kosriga hugged his son with his left hand and his wife with his right hand, laughing loudly.

 Too much~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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