After the Honored Sir helped Long Fei Ye heal his injuries, his complexion looked much better. He should have gone outside to get some fresh air, but now he had to stay in bed.
There were many servants selected from the Sky Mountain disciples in Jiuxuan Palace. Most of them were chosen to be servants when they were around ten years old. Kenzō would teach them swordsmanship, but he would only teach them a little and not really teach them anything.
Although he knew there was a spy, Long Fei Ye did not investigate. Firstly, he was afraid of alerting the enemy. Secondly, there was no need to. Thirdly, he wanted to beat them at their own game.
He Yi Lian was an excellent example. Someone raised by that old fox behind the scenes would not betray his master so easily.
Long Feiye hadn't done a thing, but he'd already arranged everything in silence. His methods were always capable of catching people off guard.
At this time, he was lazily leaning on the bamboo bed with his hand over his heart. The letter from before seemed to be hidden there.
Kenzō was afraid he would be bored, so he came to accompany him.
In fact, Long Fei Ye was a very boring person. If there was no need to talk, he could go for days without saying a word. Kenzō had watched him grow up and knew his personality very well. In fact, Kenzō was the one who was bored and came to find Long Fei Ye to relieve his boredom.
Some people could not be bored. If they were bored for too long, their heart would get sick.
Gu Beiyue was about to take out Han Yunxi's letter when Kenzō came in. He moved his hand away and pretended to be asleep. Kenzō was already sitting in front of him, but he still did not move.
Kenzō coughed a few times and said, "There is still no news about the medicine you asked for last time. However, Old Man recently received a Medicinal Pills …"
Before he could finish, Long Fei Ye immediately opened his eyes.
Last time, he asked Kenzō how to treat Duanmu Yao's internal injuries and mentioned Gu Beiyue's condition. Kenzō told him about a medicine called the "Dragon Pill Returning". Unfortunately, he still couldn't find it.
"What about Medicinal Pills?" Long Fei Ye asked seriously.
"Hehe, weren't you asleep? This Gu Beiyue … "the Kenzō man's expression turned ambiguous." It's a good thing he's not a girl. Otherwise, if you weren't so nervous, that lass Yunxi would definitely get mad at you … "
Faced with such a question, Long Feiye only shot the sword sect master a disdainful glance. What else could he do? After mocking the old Kenzō, he lay back down and continued to "sleep."
"Your wings are getting harder and harder!" Kenzō chuckled. "I just received a Medicinal Pills called Phoenix Perch. Give them to that Sir Gu first and let him recover on his own. It shouldn't be a problem for him to recover 20 to 30 percent of his martial arts in a short period of time."
Long Fei Ye's eyes lit up at these words. He immediately rose to his feet and said, "Alright, I'll write a letter right away."
Kenzō man saw him in such a hurry and couldn't help but remind him, "Feiye, you should think this through clearly. Once this person recovers, his martial arts might even surpass yours and mine. It's hard to know what's in a person's heart. Moreover, this person is Western Qin's most loyal servant. You and him are like fire and water … "
Long Feiye had already finished writing the letter. As was his habit, it was short and concise, but he raised his head to look at the sword sect master and seemed to hesitate as well.
"Think it over some more," Kenzō man coaxed.
Long Fei Ye thought it over for a long time before finally reaching out his hand. Although he didn't say a word, Kenzō man understood his intentions and could only hand over the Medicinal Pills.
After delivering the letter, Kenzō man's expression was especially solemn. Long Fei Ye, on the other hand, acted as if nothing had happened. He found the Shadow Guard and asked him about Tang Li's situation.
"Your Highness, the Tang Clan Head says you don't have to worry. He'll definitely take over the arms trade within a year," the Shadow Guard reported.
Long Fei Ye grew angry. "This prince has asked him five times, and he's given the same reply every time. What does he mean? There's a rumor going around that the Tang Clan is going to supply the Ning Clan's arms trade. What's going on? "
The shadow guard passed on Long Feiye's words back to the Tang Clan. A few days later, Long Feiye received a 20-page letter that detailed Tang Li's entire honeymoon journey. It detailed how he'd coaxed Ning Jing to be happy, how he'd created romantic feelings to move her, how he'd created misunderstandings to make her jealous, and how he'd loosened the reins only to grasp them better. At the end of the letter, Tang Li added that if Long Fei Ye couldn't handle Han Yunxi, he could ask him for advice at any time. He promised that he would be able to tame Han Yunxi within a year, and he would even be able to carry her in his arms.
Long Fei Ye's expression when he read the letter was simply unimaginable!
At this time, Tang Li was lying on the tatami in Madam Tang's courtyard, rolling on the ground with laughter. "Hahaha! Mother, do you think my brother will rush down from Tianshan Mountain and kill me? "
Madam Tang was overjoyed. "No, no, he'll rush down the mountain and castrate you!"
Tang Li looked up with a hurt expression. "Are you really my mother?"
"Will Ning Jing really come over later?" Madam Tang asked.
"She'll definitely come over!" Tang Li was very confident.
"The Ning Clan still hasn't discovered that the Pearflower Storm Needles have been destroyed. This …" Madam Tang had been puzzled by this matter.
"They probably don't know how to use it. Haha, let them slowly figure it out." Tang Li chuckled.
"Shh …" Madam Tang heard the secret signal from the maidservant and became alert. "She's coming, quickly!"
Today, Tang Li and Madam Tang were going to play the trick of injuring themselves to gain Ning Jing's confidence.
After Tang Li and Ning Jing returned to the Tang Sect after their honeymoon, their lives returned to normal. After Tang Li inherited the position of Clan Master, he began to take charge of the manufacturing and design of various levels of hidden weapons. Ning Jing remotely controlled the management of several major industries in her hands through letters, the largest of which was the arms trade.
The two of them did their own things. When they were together, it was always Tang Li who started the fight, and in the end, it was Tang Li who made her happy in all kinds of ways. Several times, no matter how Tang Li coaxed Ning Jing, she didn't smile. Tang Li made an exception and took her to visit the Tang Sect's secret hidden weapons manufacturing factory.
In short, Tang Li was the epitome of a "wife slave". Almost everyone in the Tang Sect said that Tang Li was the man who doted on his wife the most.
Hearing this, Ning Jing didn't know what to think. Perhaps she really believed that Tang Li had fallen in love with her. A few days ago, she had pretended to be in a bad mood and refused to answer Tang Li's questions.
In the end, Tang Li grew angry, so she told him that business at the arms trade had been terrible recently. Because they hadn't released any new weapons in a long time, their competitors had snatched up a few big orders.
Tang Li considerately told her, "Jing 'er, what are you afraid of? I'm here! The Tang Clan has a few types of hidden weapons that are perfect for the battlefield. I can just supply them to you for free. Once you spread the news, I guarantee you'll get back all your lost business! "
The next day after Tang Li's boastful words, Ning Jing really did spread the news, sending all of Cloud Realm Continent into an uproar.
After all, anyone who could use the Tang Clan's hidden weapons as weapons would double the strength of their armies.
Ning Cheng was probably the happiest person to hear the news. That was because no matter how Ning Jing sold her weapons, they'd all end up in his hands.
After Ning Jing spread the news, she immediately went to find Tang Li to ask him for details on the types and quantities of hidden weapons, but Tang Li only hemmed and hawed. Ning Jing immediately grew unhappy.
If her previous unhappiness had all been an act to make things difficult for Tang Li, then she couldn't tell whether she was truly angry or faking it this time.
This morning, she'd asked Tang Li again, but Tang Li had vowed to give her an answer by the afternoon. But by the time the sun was about to set, Tang Li was nowhere to be seen.
Ning Jing couldn't find him anywhere and had no choice but to come to Lady Tang's courtyard. Lady Tang's place was the last place in the Tang Clan she wanted to visit.
Hearing the footsteps outside, Tang Li immediately tossed a rattan whip to Lady Tang. "Mother, don't use too much force. It's fine."
Tang Li had promised Ning Jing something so important, so he naturally had to use the trick of injuring himself to gain her confidence.
Although Lady Tang agreed to play along with her son's act, she couldn't bring herself to do it with the whip in her hand. "Son, why don't we just hit her a few times?"
"Do you think Ning Jing's blind? Do you think she'll believe us if we don't hit her hard enough? " Tang Li said seriously. "Mother, if you can't steel your heart, then I won't be the clan head if I can't get her arms trade within a year!"
"Then … then go find your father! Have him hit you! "Lady Tang grew anxious.
"She'll only believe you if you hit her!" As Tang Li spoke, he snatched the rattan whip and swiftly whipped himself a few times. Every time he whipped himself, his skin and flesh were lacerated. It was a ghastly sight.
Actually, Tang Li was a martial artist, so these few whips didn't carry much force. At most, they were just superficial wounds, so he could bear it.
After whipping his legs, he harshly whipped his back a few times, causing his body to bleed. Finally, he handed the rattan whip to Lady Tang.
At this time, Lady Tang's eyes were already filled with tears, but Tang Li was still smiling. "Mother, she's almost here! Hurry up, don't mess it up for me! I'll definitely take care of that little bitch! "
Lady Tang looked at her son's bruised body and saw the bright and excited smile on his face. Suddenly, a sense of uneasiness flashed through her heart. The radiance in her son's eyes at this moment was too similar to his father's when he was young.
That was the kind of radiance that would only appear when you liked someone.
Lady Tang hoped that this was just her imagination. She gripped the rattan whip and quickly got into the mood. While crying, she reprimanded Tang Li, "You unfilial son! Wastrel, it's all my fault. It's all my fault for spoiling you too much. That's why you've become like this!
"Tang Li, oh Tang Li, do you know that the Tang Sect's hidden weapons are not to be sold to outsiders? It's a rule passed down by our ancestors. It's the foundation of our Tang Sect's seclusion. Do you know how much trouble the Tang Sect will face in the future if you do something bad?
"I'm telling you, there's no way! There's no way this is happening! "
… …
Ning Jing stood at the door with her arms crossed and silently listened. Her penetrating eyes were sizing up Tang Li's injuries.
"Mother, I'll definitely do what I promised Ning Jing! Today, even if you beat me to death, I won't change my mind! I'm the Tang Sect's leader, not Father! "Tang Li said angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lady Tang viciously lashed out with the whip. His skin really split open.
"Unfilial son! You unfilial son! Even if I beat you to death today, I won't allow you to break the rules of our ancestors! "As Lady Tang spoke, she lashed out with the whip again.
Who knew that Ning Jing would actually not move. Lady Tang's heart was bleeding, but she had no choice but to continue.
Would Ning Jing stop her?
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