Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1381 Inherited from bloodline

"Retreat!"

After the roll call was completed, Ming Xiaoyang turned around and left, with no intention of continuing to deal with the matter.

A group of guards and eunuchs hurriedly followed. In a panic, they could only say these two words!

In less than a stick of incense, today’s court meeting is over!

All the ministers in the palace stood there dumbfounded, motionless.

Bang!
  After a long time, he clenched his fist and punched Li Sheqi hard, causing him great pain.

"What are you doing?" Li Shiqi came back to his senses, saw the person in front of him clearly, covered his shoulders and shouted dissatisfied.

"What are you doing?" Standing in front of Li Shiqi was none other than Fan Kuai, the most fiery-tempered among the generals.

Fan Kuai glared angrily and shouted: "Who told you to talk too much? If you hadn't jumped out, would you have ended up like this?"

Just now, he also lost face.

Ming Xiaoyang deliberately reminded him that eating raw meat all the time is not good for his health!

"How did I know things would turn out like this!" Facing Fan Kuai, who was as angry as a lion, Li Shiqi felt fear for no reason and defended, "Who told you to cultivate yourselves improperly!"

"You are a very upright person," Liu Ji mocked, "How could you be cuckolded by your own son?"

Just now, Ming Xiaoyang emphasized to Li Shiqi meaningfully that the new born son looked more like his eldest son than him.

What this means is self-evident.

All the ministers in the palace were veterans who had followed Ming Xiaoyang for many years. How could they not understand the hidden meaning behind this?

As for whether His Majesty is talking nonsense?
  That's a joke!
  Your Majesty has profound cultivation and clever calculations, and his words have never failed to come true.

"Brother, let's go!"

Among the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie, who came from the Guigu Zongheng lineage, were the most lonely and unsociable people.

Seeing others surrounding Li Shiqi, Wei Zhuang had no interest in intervening at all and said to Gai Nie beside him.

"Well, let's go to your place and have a few drinks." Gai Nie nodded and said.

tread! tread! tread! …

The two brothers walked out of the hall side by side. The sword in their hands jumped out of the scabbard.

Clang!
  The crisp sword cry sounded, and the sharp sword carried the two of them, turned into two brilliant sword lights, and disappeared in the sky where the palace is located.

………………

Zizizi!
  The earliest carefree little girl in Korea, the innocent and lovely Princess Honglian; later one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Quicksand, Chi Lian, who is known as a snake-like heart; and now, the caring and gentle general's wife who is caring for her husband and raising her children!

Chi Lian's identity changed three times, and his personality also underwent earth-shaking changes.

To be honest, if you are not an acquaintance, you would hardly believe that these three identities are the same person!

The five most poisonous poisons were combined with each other to create complementary effects, and with Chi Lian's skill, a five-poison rejuvenation wine was brewed.

The wine is fragrant and mellow, and after entering the mouth, it is filled with sweetness and endless aftertaste.

In the backyard of the General's Mansion, Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang, and the great Mohist Jing Tianming gathered together and sat under an elm tree.

On the stone table in front of him were several side dishes made by Chi Lian himself, as well as a small jar of fine wine. Clear wine poured out and filled the wine bottles in front of them.

"Brother, Tianming, let's drink!" Wei Zhuang raised the wine glass in front of him and motioned to the two of them.

Gum!

Jing Tianming picked up the wine bottle in front of him and drank the wine in one gulp, letting the smell of wine spread between his lips and teeth.

"Uncle Wei Zhuang, are you sure that my sixth brother's skills have really improved again?" After drinking the wine, Jing Tianming asked Wei Zhuang with a blush on his handsome face.

Wei Zhuang said in a deep voice: "That's natural. I even doubt whether he has broken through the Golden Immortal Realm and entered a higher level."

"It's not impossible." Gai Nie agreed.

We have known each other for many years, and the past grievances and resentments were buried hundreds of years ago. Now we are friends!
  "I have known His Majesty for so many years," Ge Nie said deeply, "but I have never seen His Majesty clearly!"

"Not only do we not know what is going on in his mind, we can't even detect the depth of his strength."

Halfway through the words, Gai Nie said in a determined tone, "I have a feeling that even if the civil and military forces of the entire dynasty swarm him, they probably won't be his match!"

"Is it so powerful?" Jing Tianming asked in surprise.

Gai Nie took a bite of the fried centipede, looked at Jing Tianming, and said: "It will only become more powerful! Among the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, Xiaozhuang, Gan Luo, and I, Liu Ji should be the ones with the highest cultivation level, and have reached Xuanxian." In the early stage, Zhang Zifang, Han Xin, and Meng Tian are a bit inferior, and they are only half-step immortals!"

"Most of the remaining people are in the realm of true immortals. Compared to the last being who has transcended the realm of golden immortals, they may not be much better than ants!"

Bang!
  Jing Tianming's handsome face alternated between green and white, and he punched the stone table in front of him with his last punch.

The stone table as white as snow remained motionless, but the terrifying force was transmitted to the ground under the stone table.

Swish!
  A layer of dazzling light curtain emerged, surrounding the entire general's mansion, neutralizing the impact of Jing Tianming's punch.

Otherwise, the power of Jing Tianming's punch, who had entered the realm of true immortals with his cultivation, would be enough to level the General's Mansion in Wei Zhuang.

"Tianming, what are you doing?" Wei Zhuang frowned displeased.

"It's nothing, just a moment of loss." After more than five hundred years, Jing Tianming is no longer the ignorant and emotional young man, and has become a mature Mohist.

He lost control of his emotions a little, but he recovered immediately and showed an apologetic expression to Wei Zhuang.

"Tianming, you have to control yourself." Gai Nie looked at Jing Tianming deeply and said earnestly.

"It has been so many years, you have married a wife and had children, and your life story has been spread all over the world. His Majesty the First Emperor and His Majesty the Second Emperor have never treated you badly. If you can let go of some unnecessary things, let it go!"

"Uncle, where are you thinking?" Seeing Gai Nie's worry clearly revealed, Jing Tianming felt warm in his heart at first, and then he couldn't laugh or cry, "After so many years, how can I still remember the original grudges."

"My father's death has nothing to do with hatred. After all, it was my father who assassinated Qin first, and then my father asked you to kill him!"

"Yue'er chose my sixth brother. I really hated him at the time and hated him for taking away Yue'er. But in the final analysis, whoever Yue'er likes is her freedom after all!"

"The reason why I lost my composure was because I was unwilling to do so!"

"Not willing?" Wei Zhuang Gai Nie looked at each other, confused at first, then understanding.

What Tianming is unwilling to accept is not hatred, but his failure to defeat the opponent!

To be precise, there is never any hope of defeating this destined enemy!

It proves to everyone that the bloodline of the First Emperor Yingzheng is not a sacred and noble bloodline, and what is passed down from the son of Jingke is not the blood of sin. It also has powerful potential!
  This may be his last bit of persistence as the great son of the Mohist family and the son of Jing Ke!

(End of this chapter)