Learn a magical skill every year, and start with Xiao Li Fei Dao

"Your Majesty, what is your status? How can Xiao Ping'an compare with you? Isn't that a world of difference?"

"My dear, I have always told you not to flatter. You know, I don't like this."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhao Chunqiu's face tightened and he said hurriedly.

But he didn't care in his heart.

He felt that people like Emperor Jing were hypocritical. He wanted to die in his heart, but he said no. How did he get the position of Prime Minister?

Did he rely on his family? Was it his ability? No, none of them. He got it by flattering others.

Men are very stubborn.

They are obviously not good, but they always say they are good. They are obviously peanuts, but they insist on saying they are rockets. They are obviously three minutes, but they insist on saying they are thirty minutes+.

He tui!

"What did Xiao Ping'an do again? The noble family is so bored that they want to kill him?"

Seeing Zhao Chunqiu's strange expression, Emperor Jing didn't think much about it, but frowned and said.

"Xiao Ping'an killed Cui Tieji."

"Well, I remember that Cui Tieji is the son of Prime Minister Cui and the head of the Cui family. What's wrong with Xiao Ping'an? He wants to kill him? And he succeeded. Are the masters of the Cui family just sitting around doing nothing?"

"It is said that the head of the Cui family wanted to vent his anger on his son, so he sent the assassins from the Lotus Tower to kill Xiao Ping'an. As a result, the assassins from the Lotus Tower failed and revealed that the Cui family was the employer. Xiao Ping'an killed Cui Tieji to take revenge and give back a tooth for a tooth."

Zhao Chunqiu said.

Since Emperor Jing likes to act, he will act with him. After all, he is the emperor, the biggest one!

"This, alas, when will the revenge end?" Emperor Jing shook his head and sighed.

"Ahem, Your Majesty, the Xiao family must not be in trouble. Master Xiao is the pillar of our Daqian. Not to mention that Master Xiao made great contributions to the destruction of Shu ten years ago, in the past ten years, it was because of Master Xiao's guarding the border that the demons did not enter our Daqian border. Now Master Xiao and his seven sons are still alive."

"If Master Xiao's widow and the last son are in trouble, it will chill the hearts of all the generals in Daqian and be detrimental to the country."

Zhao Chunqiu said earnestly.

"I understand your concerns, but the Xiao family is my subject, and the Cui family is also my subject. The palm and the back of the hand are all flesh. Who do you want me to help??" Emperor Jing said with a look of embarrassment.

"Your Majesty, you should send someone to persuade them to make peace and stop making trouble."

"What the Qing family said makes sense. I will send Shangguan Wuji to mediate."

"Okay, Your Majesty." Zhao Chunqiu nodded.

Shangguan Wuji is the chief of the Demon Slaying Division, and is considered one of the strongest fighters in Daqian. If he takes action, the Xiao family and Xiao Ping'an's life will definitely be saved.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

Looking at Zhao Chunqiu who was standing like a telephone pole, Emperor Jing said.

Zhao Chunqiu was stunned, and then reacted: "I have nothing to do, I will take my leave first."

"Well, go."

Emperor Jing waved his hand.

Zhao Chunqiu hesitated to speak, and finally turned around and left.

After Zhao Chunqiu left.

Emperor Jing continued to drink chicken soup calmly.

"Your Majesty, didn't you say that Shangguan Wuji was sent to mediate?" Concubine Shu asked in confusion.

Hearing this, Emperor Jing put down the soup spoon, looked at Concubine Shu deeply, and said with a smile: 'My beloved concubine is right. 'Then, he shouted to the outside: "Dabao."

"Your Majesty, the old slave is here."

The fat Zheng Dabao trotted over.

"Pass my oral order and ask Shangguan Wuji to come to see me immediately."

"Yes."

After Zhao Dabao left.

The Emperor Jing looked at Concubine Shu, "My beloved concubine, please leave. I have to review the memorials."

Concubine Shu was stunned.

She seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing.

"Then, I will take my leave." So, she stood up and bowed to Emperor Jing.

Looking at Concubine Shu's back.

A cold light flashed in Emperor Jing's eyes.

...

After returning home.

Zhao Chunqiu's son, Zhao Ping, was waiting for him in the study.

"Dad, does your majesty know about the Xiao family?"

Zhao Ping walked around with an anxious look on his face. When he saw his father enter the room, he hurried to greet him.

Zhao Ping is the Imperial Censor, the third son of the Xiao family, and a good friend of Xiao Yunhe. The two are like-minded and have a very good relationship. Therefore, after Xiao Yunhe died, he often went to comfort Xiao Yuanhe's wife.

After knowing that the Xiao family was in trouble, he immediately found his father for help.

His friend died.

He must take good care of his wife and daughter.

This is the deepening of friendship between men.

"I said it."

"Did your majesty send someone to mediate?"

"YesI guess so." Zhao Chunqiu said uncertainly.

"What should it mean? Dad, if His Majesty doesn't take action, the Xiao family will be finished. There are five masters." Zhao Ping said anxiously.

Nothing can happen to the Xiao family, otherwise, how can he take care of his sister-in-law in the future???

"Your Majesty said he knew, what else can I do?" Zhao Chunqiu said unhappily.

As one of the dignitaries of the Daqian court.

He is not stupid, he can see that Emperor Jing is perfunctory.

But it's useless to know, he can't change anything.

Damn it.

I am a fence-sitter, okay? Should I worry about this kind of thing that can hurt the foundation of the country? At this moment, he couldn't help but think of his three colleagues.

Hao Niu, Cui Zhongshi, Yang Wanli.

These three guys usually shout slogans loudly.

What for the country For the people, the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of every man, ah ba ah ba...

What is the result?

This kind of thing that can shake the country really happened.

But all of them were silent, leaving him, a fence-sitter, to flatter the villain to take charge.

He finally saw it.

What is meant by a traitor pretending to be loyal.

Some people shout out their ideas on the surface.

In fact, behind the scenes, they are all business.

...

Xiao family.

The fifth master, the man in black, looked at Xiao Ping'an and the others and said lightly, "Have you finished your last words?"

"Hmph."

The women of the Xiao family snorted coldly.

"If you're done, then go to hell. "

Swish, the man in black turned into a shadow and rushed towards Xiao Pingan. Now, except for Xiao Pingan, everyone in the Xiao family was trapped in a jar, and there was no room for resistance at all.

Xiao Pingan raised the Qiankun Sword in his hand and chopped it over.

With a clang.

It fell on the man in black, creating a dazzling spark, but it had no effect at all.

Not even a white mark was left on the man in black in front of him.

A group of masters from aristocratic families cheered loudly in their hearts.

This teammate is awesome.

The fifth master, with a teasing look on his face, said with a smile: "Although the Qiankun Sword is powerful, you are too weak. "

Speaking of this, he no longer hesitated and slapped Xiao Pingan.

Bang.

Xiao Pingan flew out.

Falling on the ground.

Splashing a cloud of dust.

The ground cracked and formed a big pit.

It hurts.

It hurts especially.

His whole body was burning, and Xiao Pingan felt as if he was crushed by a big truck. If it weren't for the saintly power of the master in his body, protecting his heart, he would probably die with just this palm.

So, he still can't wait for a year?

A trace of regret flashed in Xiao Pingan's eyes.

If he was given another year to learn a new magic skill, what would the powerful enemy in front of him be?

Time waits for me.

It's not that I regret exposing my strength too early. As the saying goes, one punch is better than a hundred punches. In his position, he really has no choice. If he doesn't make a big deal, he will probably be killed.

Only by putting it out in the open will there be a glimmer of hope.

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