This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 497 Resurrection of Lord Ji
Song Yu’s words made the second prince fall into deep thought.

His eyes were fixed on the water for a moment.

Thoughts in my mind are racing.

A civilian's unwillingness is just unwillingness.

But an emperor's unwillingness can attract many people to agree with him.

This simple sentence seemed to open the door to a new world for him.

After a long time, his body suddenly trembled.

Then his eyes seemed to be filled with hope, as if he had figured something out. He looked at Song Yu fiercely:
"So next, I just need to..."

Song Yu raised his arm slightly, and the fishing rod was raised high in his hand. A small fish on the hook was flapping its tail frantically.

"Just wait and see what happens."

After these four words came out of his mouth, he easily threw the fish he had caught.

"Pfft~"

He threw the fish back into the pond.

"Why don't you fish for him?"

When the Second Prince saw what Song Yu did, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

So all the work for half a day was in vain.

"Too small, I don't like it."

Song Yu scratched his ear with his little finger, raised his eyebrows and looked at the Second Prince and said:

"Go and change me a big rod."

"Okay!"

The second prince happily stood up and asked the eunuch for a fishing rod.

Looking at the second prince's back, Song Yu's eyes became complicated.

……

"Husband~"

As soon as Lu Yuanzhi arrived home, he saw the two girls looking at him lovingly in the main hall.

"Hey!"

Lu Yuanzhi laughed loudly, and went forward to hug the two women:

"It's been such a long time since we last met, I missed you so much!!"

Hearing Lu Yuanzhi's explicit words, the two girls felt a little shy and a blush flashed across their faces.

"Do you miss your husband?"

Lu Yuanzhi looked at Changle's face and Bai Qingying's helpless hands, with a sly smile on his face.

The two children are still in their infancy and have hired wet nurses, so the two girls don’t have to take care of the children all day long.

When Lu Yuanzhi came back, he dressed neatly and lightly and came to the main hall.

"Think~"

Anyway, there were not many servants in the main hall, so Changle suppressed her shyness, leaned her head on Lu Yuanzhi's arms, and acted coquettishly.

Seeing Changle's coquettish and silly look, Lu Yuanzhi's heart melted. He smiled and stretched out his hand to caress Changle's face:

"My husband thinks of you two all the time while on the road."

Bai Qingying did not have Changle's ability to act like a spoiled child. She just raised her head slightly, blushing, and stared at Lu Yuanzhi with eyes as clear as autumn water, putting all her tenderness in her eyes.

Seeing Bai Qingying's appearance, Lu Yuanzhi sighed slightly in his heart.

Qingying, you can't do this.

Fortunately you followed me. If you followed someone else, and you weren’t even as good as the first wife in acting like a spoiled child, which master would be able to pamper you?

He likes Bai Qingying's non-competitive character.

"Hehe." He didn't say anything, but just stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Bai Qingying's shoulder.

"Why don't you talk to me?"

Lu Yuanzhi looked at Bai Qingying gently.

"Master, you don't know that Miss Qingying has been embroidering your name with needle and thread every day since Master left the capital."

Chunhua, the maidservant standing by, couldn't help but join in when she saw this.

She could also see that in such a large mansion, there were only two ladies. The eldest lady had a strong personality and a strong desire for control, and she would act coquettishly in front of the master to gain his favor.

The second wife, however... is hard to describe.

If the servants weren't sensible, I'm afraid some of them would have dared to shit on her head...

She is so gentle and kind.

People are good at being bullied.

"Speak up."

Bai Qingying glanced at Chunhua with a reproachful look, and the blush on her face could no longer be held back and rose up.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Lu Yuanzhi.

"Haha, I'm back. This time I'm back, I'm going to spend the New Year at home. We'll talk about next year after the New Year."

Lu Yuanzhi comforted the two girls, then glanced at Chunhua and gave her an admiring look.

Chunhua was the first maid to follow him and the first to be favored by him.

But later he wanted to make Li Chunhua a concubine, but Chunhua refused and only wanted to serve Lu Yuanzhi.

After persuasion failed, Lu Yuanzhi became what she wanted.

"Having said that, it's time for dinner, why don't you eat, husband?"

Changle raised her head with a smile, still nestling in Lu Yuanzhi's arms.

"Haha, I've already eaten in the palace, but I'll have another meal with you guys."

Lu Yuanzhi didn't care. The stomach of a third-grade warrior was a bottomless pit that could hold anything.

"Ah."

Changle nodded with a smile, with only Lu Yuanzhi in her eyes.

……

No one knew how other people spent that night, but the joyful sounds from the Duke of Beiguo's Mansion could be heard for a long time.

The next day, both Changle and Bai Qingying had to recuperate in bed for a whole day before they could get out of bed and walk tremblingly.

Early in the morning, Lu Yuanzhi was woken up.

"Master, Minister Hai wants to see you."

A maid came over and looked at Lu Yuanzhi respectfully and asked.

"My uncle is here? Please come in... I'll go pick him up myself."

After hearing this, Lu Yuanzhi smiled.

He could naturally guess the reason why his uncle came here.

In fact, it’s nothing more than the things that happen in the court.

Ever since Jianhong passed away and Li Zhen and Prince Qing were executed, what my uncle cared about most was the control of the court.

I returned to the capital yesterday. How could others not know that the Second Prince made such a big fuss in the palace?
How could my uncle not care?

"hehe."

When Lu Yuanzhi arrived at the gate, he saw his uncle standing there with an expressionless face.

"Uncle, you're here so early? Aren't you going to the morning court?"

When Lu Yuanzhi saw his uncle, he walked forward to greet him with a smile.

"When did that kid develop the habit of attending court early in the morning?" The uncle shook his head helplessly. After seeing Lu Yuanzhi, there was obvious relaxation on his face, and he walked towards Lu Yuanzhi with a smile.

After the two met, they walked towards the hall of the Duke's Mansion.

The boy he was talking about was naturally the second prince.

Even at home, my uncle respectfully addressed the Second Prince as "Your Majesty".

Only in front of Lu Yuanzhi did she dare to call the Second Prince by his name.

"Haha, you care about him that much?"

As they walked and talked, Lu Yuanzhi raised his eyebrows and looked at the expression on his uncle's face.

Under his gaze, the uncle froze for a moment, then smiled and said without caring at all:
"How could that be?" "Tsk, if I wasn't a nephew of the third rank warrior with a very strong ability to detect, I probably wouldn't have noticed the stiffness on your face just now."

Lu Yuanzhi made the matter clear directly.

Sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, my uncle's face turned gloomy.

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the main hall.

The uncle looked up out of habit, and when he saw no one, he turned his face expressionlessly and looked at Lu Yuanzhi and said:

"You should have understood what happened in the hall yesterday, right?"

"Well, he wants to drive a wedge between you and me. If it were me two years ago, he would have succeeded."

Lu Yuanzhi curled his lips indifferently.

"No, if it was you two years ago, you wouldn't have succeeded, but you're really unsure about you now."

The uncle stared at Lu Yuanzhi, his voice solemn.

"Oh?"

Lu Yuanzhi raised his eyebrows and looked at his uncle, with doubt in his eyes:

"Why do you say that?"

"If it was you two years ago, you would tell me everything, but now... you are a duke and have begun to trust your own judgment, so this is the best time for a gap to form between you and me."

There was a gloomy tone in my uncle's voice.

"So?" Lu Yuanzhi yawned out of boredom and casually took out some small gadgets from his scripture space. Among them, the most famous one was the unique fine wine from southern Xinjiang. He put it on the table and poured a glass for his uncle.

"That's why you think this is a divisive tactic."

My uncle took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with incomparable solemnity.

"Oh?" Lu Yuanzhi narrowed his eyes slightly.

He could sense that his uncle was talking about serious matters, so he straightened up, and the nonchalant look on his face disappeared, leaving a gloomy look in his eyes:
"Be specific."

My uncle took a breath first, then looked out the window, a complex expression flashed in his eyes:
"I don't dare to use Wang Xianping."

"You are too suspicious, aren't you?" Lu Yuanzhi was stunned when he heard this. He opened his mouth and then raised his voice:
"That old guy is pretty good. I've been with him day and night, so I know him well! Why? Is it because of what happened in the hall yesterday?"

Lu Yuanzhi was simply speechless.

"Huh~" The uncle breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lu Yuanzhi with a complicated expression:
"You said that I helped Wang Xianping to take my position, and I also want to help him take my position. The Minister of Rites is an indispensable position in the court, an absolutely powerful position..." At this point, my uncle's voice became a little gloomy:
"If a person like this stabs me in the back, can I stop him? Or if he is no longer under my control and I kick him out, will anyone dare to follow me in the future?"

My uncle's voice was very serious:
"Yesterday in the court, Your Majesty... that guy openly tried to win over my people. The best thing Wang Xianping could do at that time was to divert the conversation to me and avoid this attempt, but how did he do it?"

There was a hint of calmness in my uncle's voice:
"He was giving that kid a signal, a signal that he could advance and retreat."

At this point, my uncle's voice became firm:

"And do you think I dare to use someone who can both retreat and advance?"

After going through so much trouble, Lu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched. He wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.

I could only nod speechlessly.

"besides."

My uncle's voice became a little more vicissitudes of life:

“Only when you become the head of a household do you realize how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are. Only when you manage state affairs do you realize how many factions there are and how difficult party struggles are.”

Speaking of this, he said hoarsely:

"That kid's performance yesterday was a signal to everyone in the court, a signal that was enough for him to regain his imperial style."

After hearing this, Lu Yuanzhi's mind slowly came to its senses.

He understood what his uncle was trying to express.

After thinking about it, Lu Yuanzhi laughed and said:

"I understand. I don't want to get involved in these matters in the court. Now I just want to express an idea to you."

"What?" After hearing what Lu Yuanzhi said, my uncle frowned and looked up at Lu Yuanzhi.

Lu Yuanzhi said calmly:

"If you encounter an enemy you can't defeat, tell me and I'll help you defeat him."

When these words came out, my uncle was completely stunned.

"What do you mean?"

"That's what I mean."

Lu Yuanzhi smiled lightly and stopped talking. He slowly stood up:
"I have to go to the government office today. I have some things to do there. Please go back first."

After saying that, he walked towards the gate.

Only my uncle was left alone, disheveled in the wind.

……

After Lu Yuanzhi left the Duke's Mansion, he flew directly into the air.

He has something more important to do now.

One thing that no one can stop him from doing.

Resurrect Ji Gong.

These four simple words, however, brought to mind the longing that Lu Yuanzhi had been longing for for a long time.

……

Ke Wu Division.

Lu Yuanzhi's figure fell directly at the feet of Ting Yunxuan of Kewusi.

His eyes were fixed on the three big words "Ting Yunxuan".

Sound is flat:

"Duke Lu Yuanzhi of the Northern Kingdom, please see the Imperial Master."

The sound was carried by the wind to the deepest part of Kewusi.

All the disciples of Tingyunxuan of Kewusi who passed by looked at him.

They are very familiar with Lu Yuanzhi.

Naturally I know who Lu Yuanzhi is.

Some people wanted to stop it but were stopped by others.

Lu Yuanzhi didn't say much, just waited quietly.

Just when his patience was about to run out, an old voice slowly sounded in his ears:

"bring it on."

Hearing this, Lu Yuanzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and without saying anything, he went straight into Tingyunxuan.

In just two flashes, he appeared on the observation deck.

The lookout tower was still the same as the last time he came here, nothing had changed, not even the Imperial Master's decorations and clothing had changed.

"How to say?"

When Lu Yuanzhi saw the Imperial Master, he went straight to the point in a calm voice.

"hehe."

The Imperial Master just chuckled, then slowly turned around and looked at Lu Yuanzhi:

"After going to Southern Xinjiang, why have you become so impatient?"

Lu Yuanzhi was too lazy to pay attention. He just focused his gaze on his eyes, looked into his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"I don't want to talk about anything right now. I just want to talk about how to revive Lord Ji."

"Tsk." After hearing Lu Yuanzhi's words, the Imperial Master's face flashed with surprise, and then he nodded in appreciation:

"Did you get the spirit dragon?"

"you know?"

When Lu Yuanzhi heard these four words, his voice was filled with incomparable surprise, and then his eyes suddenly became alert:

"How do you know that the Ganoderma lucidum was swallowed by the dragon?"

After hearing this, the Imperial Master smiled slightly and replied calmly:

"Do you think that Ling Su is the only one who knows the Lotus Retracement Technique, and I can't monitor the world?"

After hearing this explanation, Lu Yuanzhi's doubts gradually subsided, and he answered the national teacher seriously:
"I already have the Spirit Dragon, and I also have the remains of Lord Ji. How do I revive him now?"

When he said this, his voice was extremely anxious, just like a child in the future asking his parents for money to buy Black Myth Wukong...

(End of this chapter)