Her Highness's attitude was very firm. The old man named Wang sighed and slowly stood up.
He couldn't deny that he was deeply shocked by Gyeong Of Silla's wealth and influence.
What kind of wealth would it take to build such a paradise in the Land of Chaos? What kind of tyrannical power would it take to unite the Land of Chaos that had been in chaos for hundreds of years in one fell swoop?
They had divine punishment, divine weapons, and a group of powerful subordinates …
If they could get his help, they wouldn't have to worry about not succeeding.
But this matter could only be proposed by Her Highness. If Her Highness was unwilling, there was nothing he could do.
He said apologetically, "This old subject was presumptuous. I hope Your Highness can forgive me."
"It's fine."
Yang Liuqing shook her head and looked out of the window. The trees in the distant mountains were lush and there was an unknown fragrance of flowers drifting in from outside. She took a deep breath and a long-lost smile appeared on her face.
"The plan to restore the dynasty can be discussed after Your Highness recovers." The old man named Wang paused for a moment before speaking again.
"This old subject is worried about … His Highness King Jing."
Yangliuqing looked at him and asked, "What's wrong with Yang Fu?"
The old man sighed and said, "His Highness King Jing … disappoints this old subject."
He was originally just a little disappointed in King Jing. But ever since he came here and saw Gyeong Of Silla every day, he didn't dare to compare King Jing to Gyeong Of Silla. Instead, he couldn't help but think of Prince Jin.
At first, he could use the excuse that King Jing was young and mischievous to deceive himself. But in terms of age, Prince Jin was even younger than King Jing, so how could he …
Every time he thought of the gap between the two of them, the disappointment in his heart turned into despair.
If King Jing continued like this, even if they were lucky enough to seize power, from the perspective of the people of the Wu Kingdom, it would be better to let the traitor who killed his brother and father become the emperor.
Yangliuqing sighed. A trace of disappointment inevitably appeared on her face, but it quickly disappeared.
She smiled and said, "Yang Fu is still young, and with the Prime Minister's guidance, he will definitely change his naughty nature …"
The old man surnamed Wang nodded. He could only use this excuse to deceive himself.
Yangliuqing thought for a moment, and her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up. She said: "If Martial Uncle is willing to teach him, I think he will quickly change his mischievous nature. That Prince Jin, Li Han, was taught by Martial Uncle. I remember Martial Uncle said that Li Han used to be very mischievous …"
The old man surnamed Wang did not doubt Her Highness's words.
The fearless Imperial Prince Jing, after spending three days in the confinement room doing math problems, was now most afraid of Gyeong Of Silla.
He even took a detour when he saw Gyeong Of Silla.
He, Ning Yuan, would rather hide behind a tree and wet his pants than see Gyeong Of Silla.
"If it's Gyeong Of Silla, perhaps it will be of some use." The old man thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "But His Highness Imperial Prince Jing will definitely be very resistant to this. Moreover, no matter what, His Highness is the son of the former Emperor, the legitimate heir of the royal family. His Highness' teacher must also be a famous scholar. If he takes Gyeong Of Silla as his teacher, I'm afraid there will be many troubles in the future, which will not be beneficial to the great cause …"
Her Highness Imperial Prince taking a teacher was already unimaginable.
The Prince of Wu Country, the future Emperor, was taking the King of Jing Country as his teacher. This was an unjustifiable and unjustifiable matter. It was inevitable that people would gossip about it and it would be detrimental to their future plans.
Once it was used by someone with ulterior motives, it would become a great obstacle on their path forward.
"To be able to receive Martial Uncle's guidance is a blessing that he has cultivated for several lifetimes." Yangliuqing looked out the window and sighed: "I'm afraid that Martial Uncle won't be willing …"
The old man surnamed Wang thought for a moment and said: "If he can become the teacher of the future Emperor, why wouldn't Gyeong Of Silla be willing?"
"The Emperor of the Jing Kingdom is already half his disciple. Most of the princesses and princes of the royal family of the Jing Kingdom are also Martial Uncle's disciples. What's the difference if there's one more Yang Fu or one less Yang Fu? Moreover … "
She withdrew her gaze from the window and murmured: "Moreover, Martial Uncle is lazy …"
…
Zui Mo had been pregnant for several months and could not do strenuous exercise, but she still needed to walk more on weekdays. Li Yi walked with her for a while after dinner, accompanied her to Xu Fu Ji's shop to taste a few new pastries, and then sent her back to her room to rest.
Wei Liang sat outside with a pair of binoculars in his hand, staring at the street for a long time. If it wasn't for the fact that his other hand was not moving back and forth rhythmically where it shouldn't be placed, Li Yi would definitely think that he was doing something dirty.
When Wei Liang put down the binoculars, he found Li Yi standing beside him and said with a face full of amazement: "Your Highness Gyeong Of Silla, if this thing is used on the battlefield, won't you be able to see the movements of the enemy from miles away with your own eyes?"
Li Yi felt a little sad for the people of the Wu Kingdom.
Binoculars had long been equipped in the army of the Jing Kingdom. As a general guarding the border, Wei Liang's position was not low, but he had not even heard of it …
Thinking that even the princes of the Wu Kingdom would stand on the street and drool over candied fruits, all of this was not surprising.
"Do you like it? If you do, I'll give it to you."
Li Yi was not a stingy person. The cost of this thing was not high. It was made from glass, so how much could it be worth?
All the children in the stockade had started to play with glass marbles.
"For … for me?" Wei Liang was stunned, and his voice trembled as he spoke.
Li Yi nodded: "For you."
Wei Liang's expression was extremely conflicted. After a while, he said with difficulty: "No, this is too expensive. I can't accept it …"
Li Yi waved his hand and did not explain. He walked straight into the prince's mansion.
Wei Liang held this magical tool that he named 'All-Seeing Eyes' in his hand. It felt extremely unreal.
Did this thing really belong to him now?
After a while, he finally accepted reality. His eyes were filled with respect and gratitude as he looked forward — — even though that figure had long disappeared.
His Highness Gyeong Of Silla was really a very good person …
Zui Mo was resting in the room. Ruyi and Ruoqing went out. Li Yi strolled around the mansion. When he walked to the door of Yangliuqing's courtyard, he stopped, turned around, and walked in.
She was now able to do a little exercise and was doing some recovery movements in the yard.
Yang Fu was also in the yard, squatting at the door of the room to play with the crickets. When he saw Li Yi come in, his whole body shivered. He looked at his sister in the yard and was relieved.
"Uncle-Master."
Li Yi waved at Yangliuqing, indicating that she did not need to be polite. Old Man Wang was also in the yard. He seemed to be talking to Yangliuqing about something. When he saw Li Yi come in, he nodded slightly, but did not say anything.
Li Yi looked at her and said, "I came to say that the weather is getting cold now. In a few days, we will go back to Shuzhou. You should get ready and go back together."
Yangliuqing nodded gently and said, "Well, I know."
"That's all." Li Yi glanced at Yang Fu at the door and said, "I'm leaving."
"Uncle-Master."
When he walked to the door, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
Li Yi could hear that Yangliuqing's voice was a little hesitant. He turned to look at her and asked, "Is there anything else?"
There was a hint of hesitation on Yangliuqing's face. She bit her lip gently, then looked up at Li Yi and said, "I, I have a presumptuous request …"
Li Yi asked doubtfully, "What presumptuous request?"
"I, I …"
Li Yi looked at her and found that her face was a little red. She spoke hesitantly as if she wanted to say something extremely embarrassing.
He suddenly froze in place and thought to himself, It can't be …
He was her Uncle-Master!
There was a gap in seniority between them!
Ruyi would spank his butt until it was swollen!
"Uncle-Master, what do you think of Yang Fu?"
Li Yi looked at Yangliuqing and was stunned for a moment. Then he came back to his senses and said, "He's okay …"
"Compared to Prince Jin, Li Han?"
Compared to Li Han — this was a bit of a blow.
Yangliuqing looked at him and said, "In fact, although Yang Fu is a little naughty, his nature is not bad …"
Before she finished speaking, Yang Fu, who was squatting at the door and playing with the crickets, suddenly jumped up.
His face was full of anger. He pointed at a maid who had just finished cleaning the room and came out of the room and angrily scolded, "Don't you have eyes? Didn't you see my mighty general? If we were in the Wu Kingdom, I would have already sent someone to chop off your head …"
The maid who accidentally stepped on the crickets turned pale and trembled all over.
Li Yi walked over and patted the maid's shoulder. He smiled and said, "It's okay. You can leave first."
After the maid left, he looked at Yang Fu. The latter immediately took a few steps back and said in panic, "You, what do you want to do …"
Li Yi only glanced at him and ignored him. He walked into the courtyard and looked at Yangliuqing and asked, "What did you want to say just now?"
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