Villain Emperor Survival Strategy

Before Li Qingyun could speak, Li Qinglan stared at him with wide eyes and said, "Mr. Lu, how can you talk so nonsense!"

Ji Ninglang's expression was slightly startled, and he was suddenly stared at by the little girl with unkind eyes. He reacted after a while, and said with a dumb smile: "Miss Duan, this place is not within the territory of Yong Kingdom, so I don't have to be afraid of being punished by the emperor of Yong Kingdom if I say anything." Listen, you don't have to worry about being arrested as a rebel, you don't have to worry about me."

"Ah?" Li Qinglan stared at Ji Ninglang dumbfounded, did she mean that? "I mean, you're not allowed to curse him like that outside."

Ji Ninglang restrained his smile: "Ms. Duan supports the current monarch of Yong Kingdom?"

"That's natural." Li Qinglan said naturally.

"If Miss Duan could know what kind of person the Emperor of Yong Kingdom is, maybe she wouldn't support him."

Ji Ninglang smiled and shook his head.

"Say it as if Mr. Lu understands it very well." Li Qinglan pursed his lips.

Li Qingyun patted Li Qinglan's head lightly, and said with a smile, "Lan'er, stop talking."

Li Qinglan shut up knowingly.

Li Qingyun looked at Ji Ninglang, his phoenix eyes slightly raised: "I don't know why Mr. Lu is so opposed to the current monarch of Yong Kingdom?"

Ji Ning Lang paused, and said: "He did not hesitate to kill his own brothers in order to seize power and throne. After taking office, he bloodbathed the court, brought several conquests, invaded several countries, occupied the territory of the Yong Kingdom, made the people of Kyushu miserable, let The people's wives and children are scattered. The people all over the world have complaints against him, and all kinds of crimes are the reasons why I hate him."

Li Qingyun smiled with her phoenix eyes: "You are right. But maybe you will have a good chat with him when you see him."

Ji Ninglang looked serious: "Young Master Jiu'er, don't talk nonsense, I won't have a happy chat with that tyrant of Yong Kingdom."

Li Qingyun gave him a fixed look, then nodded: "Maybe."

"Master Jiu'er, don't you think what I said is right?" Ji Ninglang secretly observed his expression.

Li Qingyun turned his head and found that Ji Ninglang was looking at him with inexplicable and cautious eyes, as if trying to make him agree with his point of view. He couldn't help but find it a little funny, so he raised his lips and chuckled: "Young Master Lu, you can stick to your point of view." But, I have my opinion. The world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time. How do you know that what he did was really just for his own selfish desires. "

"When there is only one dynasty, one country, one monarch, and a unified political plan in this world, the people can live and work in peace and contentment. If Li Qingyun wants to re-establish a new prosperous country and reshape the grand occasion of the Yuan Dynasty thousands of years ago , why not??"

"Even if there is no Yong State, other countries will invade and go to war. The war between Zhou State, Jin State and the major countries in Kyushu will never end, and war will always be inevitable. Why can't Li Qingyun unify Kyushu? Establish a new peaceful unified dynasty?"

Hearing his words, Ji Ninglang's eyes became more and more shocked, and finally he stared at him with horror, "You are not Li Qingyun, how do you know if what he thinks in his heart is selfish desire?"

"I guessed it." Li Qingyun said lightly.

Ji Ninglang couldn't help but laugh: "Jiu'er, even if your guess is correct, Li Qingyun really wants to establish a new unified dynasty. With his brutal character, he is not suitable to be a wise king. He killed his brother to usurp the throne and disregarded human life. The crime is heinous, and no one in the world will believe him."

"Master Lu." Li Qingyun stopped, "I don't want to argue with you about this, I should go home, do you want to go to the humble house for a while?"

Ji Ninglang followed the words: "Okay."

"." Li Qingyun was speechless.

He was just saying polite words, who knew that Ji Ninglang really climbed up the pole.

"Lan'er, don't go shopping, go back." Li Qingyun waved to Li Qinglan who was looking at the jewelry store.

Li Qinglan happened to buy some pearl hairpins and returned home, and followed Li Qingyun back home.

After returning home, Li Qinglan took Mengshu back to her room.Ji Ninglang followed Li Qingyun, wanting to ask something.

"It's inconvenient for me to ask because my sister was here just now, maybe it's a bit abrupt, but I still want to know, Jiu'er, are you... and that person really husband and wife?" Ji Ninglang asked.

Li Qingyun turned his head and recognized Ji Ninglang's purpose at a glance: "Do you like him?"

Ji Ninglang: "Huh?"

After reacting, Ji Ninglang shook his head: "No, no, no."

Li Qingyun raised his eyebrows lightly: "You don't need to hide it, since you asked him, it means you like him, he is beautiful, there is nothing wrong with you liking him."

Ji Ninglang was slightly startled, and said bitterly: "I don't like him, I like you."

Li Qingyun: "..."

"Jiu'er, I..." Ji Ninglang scratched his head, and a silly smile appeared on his handsome face, "I fell in love with you at first sight when we first met. I have never seen such a beautiful girl... Later, Prince Jin To expose your identity, it turns out that you are Duan Jiu'er, the saint son of the beauty race, and you are also a man... I didn't like men at first, but after we parted last time, I dreamed of you every night..."

As he spoke, he lowered his head, walked to the inclined bridge, looked at a pool of clear water, and smiled wryly: "I don't know what's wrong, obviously we don't get along very well, but I can't help but be attracted to you."

Li Qingyun had nothing to say.

As Ji Ninglang said, he looked at Li Qingyun again, his eyes serious: "I definitely didn't have any other delusional thoughts just because you are the holy son of the beauties, I will keep this secret for you. The beauties have a hard time living in Kyushu, I can protect you."

Li Qingyun narrowed his phoenix eyes, seeing Ji Ninglang's cheeks flushed, he chuckled lightly, and said, "I don't need your protection."

"Then what do you want? I can give it to you." Ji Ninglang looked at him seriously.

Li Qingyun said: "No need."

Ji Ninglang thought of that man, "Is he really your husband?"

"No." Li Qingyun said.

"Then I have a chance." Ji Ninglang smiled in relief.

"But I don't like you." Li Qingyun raised his eyebrows.

"Then what do you like?"

Li Qingyun thought for a while, and said: "I like the stunning beauties who overwhelm the country and the city. As long as he is born beautiful, even if it can only be used for viewing, it is a very pleasing thing."

Ji Ninglang touched his face, smiled wryly and said, "Then maybe only Duguli, who is famous as the number one beauty in Kyushu, can satisfy your request."

"But he is so arrogant that he doesn't even look down on the emperor of Yong Kingdom, let alone you Jiu'er..." Ji Ninglang wanted to persuade him, "Appearance is only skin after all."

No matter how many times you look at Duguli's face, which is so beautiful that it is astonishingly beautiful, he will always be amazed and unable to extricate himself.

His portraits can even fetch sky-high prices in Kyushu.

It has to be said that Ji Ninglang once saw with his own eyes an auction where someone sold Duguli's portrait, and everyone was snapping it up.In that painting, a young man in white clothes and black hair, skin as white as snow, playing the piano with downcast eyes, white plums falling, snowflakes flying, he is dressed in white, he is peerless and unparalleled in beauty.

It was so beautiful that one could wish to pick off the stars and the moon from the sky and give them to him.

Ji Ninglang once stared at that portrait in astonishment for a long time, and kept sighing: "Is there really such a beautiful person in this world?"

No wonder the king of Yong Kingdom wanted to keep him in the palace even if he overthrew a country.

"Anyway, I don't like you." Li Qingyun refused him.

Facing his rejection, Ji Ninglang was not discouraged, but smiled and said: "It's okay, feelings can be cultivated slowly."

A cold wind blew up, and under the poplar tree not far away, a snow-like figure slowly approached.

Duguli recovered from his injury and was able to walk on the ground. Hearing that Ah Yun has lost his appetite recently, he wanted to make some of his favorite food for Ah Yun himself.

Ayun took Princess Qinglan out of the mansion today, and he wanted to go too, but he knew that Ayun would not allow him to go out.Then I waited for Ayun to return to the house and then sent it.

Who knows, actually saw an acquaintance.

Duguli stared blankly at the two chatting on the inclined bridge not far away, he carried the food box and walked slowly.

"Ayun." Duguli called softly.

Li Qingyun and Ji Ninglang turned their heads at the same time.

Ji Ninglang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly straightened up, looking at Duguli in shock.But seeing that person's white clothes surpassing the snow, black hair reaching his knees, pale complexion, even in the state of recovering from a serious illness, it is difficult to hide his stunning appearance, truly like a fairy in the sky, peerless in the world.

But...how did Duguli appear here? !

Li Qingyun frowned slightly: "What are you doing here?"

Duguli slowly raised her slender hand like jade, "These dishes and pastries are all made according to Ayun's taste."

He lightly raised a smile and looked at him expectantly, "I heard the cold rumor that Ah Yun has been tired recently and hasn't eaten well, so I want to make it for Ah Yun to eat."

After saying that, he looked at Li Qingyun nervously and cautiously.

He didn't know if Ah Yun would accept his things again.

In other words, he was afraid that Ah Yun would never accept his things again.

Ji Ninglang felt a huge wave in his heart, his face was slightly condensed, he looked at Li Qingyun, then at Duguli, he was in disbelief for a while, but he didn't dare to ask.

Li Qingyun was silent for a moment.

Duguli couldn't hide his disappointment, and then looked at Ji Ninglang with some hostility in his eyes: "Mr. Lu, long time no see."

Ji Ninglang was even more surprised: "You! You know me?"

Duguli approached Li Qingyun, looked at him, and said softly: "That day in Xudu, Ayun and I were hunted down, so we had to change our names and didn't disclose our real identities, thank you Mr. Lu for taking care of us."

"So it's you." Ji Ninglang's face was slightly condensed, "Your real name is Duguli. I didn't admit my mistake, did I? I've seen you in a portrait before."

"No." Duguli chuckled, and walked slowly in front of Li Qingyun, almost completely blocking Ji Ninglang's view of Li Qingyun. Looking at Ji Ninglang coldly, "You didn't admit your mistake, it was indeed me."

Ji Ninglang saw clearly the hostility in Duguli's eyes, and couldn't help clenching his fists.