Douluo: Becoming Qian Renxue

Yue Xuan
Tang Yuehua looked at Tang Hao in front of her, sighed helplessly, and said softly: "Second brother, don't drink."

Tang Hao was already a little drunk at this time. He glanced at Tang Yuehua and said drunkenly, "Yuehua, don't worry about me... Anyway, I am just a useless person now."

After saying that, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Tang Yuehua frowned and advised distressedly: "Second brother, don't say such things anymore. You know what this means to us. Besides, Xiao San will surely come out of the Slaughter City soon. Do you want him to see you like this?"

After hearing this, Tang Hao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and revealed a bitter smile.

He muttered quietly, "He just watched me grow up like this."

Tang Yuehua was closer to him, and when she heard what he said, she was stunned and speechless.

Tang Hao did not stop what he was doing, but continued to pour the wine, muttering to himself: "Yuehua, I feel so bitter. I am the youngest Title Douluo in the continent, but now I have become like this. My martial soul is damaged, and that is irreversible damage..."

As he spoke, he tilted his head back and drank another glass of wine, his eyes blurry.

Tang Yuehua shook her head helplessly, "Second brother, you can't keep being so depressed. Although your martial spirit is damaged, you still have us and Xiao San. Moreover, your strength has not completely disappeared, it just takes time to recover."

Tang Hao smiled bitterly, "Recover? How easy is that! My body has been severely damaged and I can never return to my peak condition."

Tang Yuehua said firmly: "Second brother, you must believe in yourself. You were once the most powerful being on the continent. Even if you encounter setbacks now, you will definitely be able to stand up again. Xiao San still needs you to guide him. He is your hope and the future of our Tang family."

Tang Hao was silent for a moment, with a gleam in his eyes, "Yuehua, thank you for your encouragement... I will try my best to adjust my mentality. However, I really don't know how to face Xiao San..."

Tang Yuehua patted his shoulder and said, "Second brother, don't worry. Xiao San is a sensible child, he will definitely understand your situation. As long as you can cheer up, he will be relieved."

Tang Hao took a deep breath and slowly stood up, "Yuehua...but..."

He staggered a few steps, and before he could finish his words, he covered his mouth and ran out.

Tang Yuehua: "..."
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"Your Majesty has only been married for one day, why are you in such a hurry to summon me? Can't you spend more time with the Queen?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Xue Qinghe with a smile on his face, his eyes full of teasing.

Xue Qinghe smiled helplessly: "Teacher, please stop teasing me."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's talk business. Your Majesty summoned me today, is there something urgent?"

Xue Qinghe stood up, walked to Ning Fengzhi, and said softly: "Teacher, come with me and take a look."

Ning Fengzhi always maintained a kind smile and slowly walked to the desk. He saw a map of Douluo Continent on Xue Qinghe's desk.

Xue Qinghe stretched out his hand and pointed to Wuhun City in the center of the map. He raised his head and looked at Ning Fengzhi, and said in a low voice: "The area of ​​​​Wuhun City has expanded again."

Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly, stared at the map, and slowly said: "In recent years, the economic development speed of the Spirit Hall has indeed been very fast, and expanding the city and rebuilding it is a matter of course." Xue Qinghe gently stroked the map with his fingers, as if thinking about something. After a moment, he looked at Ning Fengzhi again.

He asked in a serious tone: "Teacher, ambition is the best weapon to nourish a force. Do you think that one day they will be satisfied with just owning a Wuhun City?"

Ning Fengzhi chuckled, his eyes revealing a hint of deep meaning, and responded: "Your Majesty, the Spirit Hall has always been full of ambitions, and this is not something that can be achieved overnight."

Ning Fengzhi, this old fox, seems to be on the side of Tiandou on the surface, but in fact, if faced with a real crisis, he will not hesitate to put his own interests first.

Just like in the original plot, if it weren't for the Spirit Hall's soul hunting plan that caught the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect off guard, causing the relationship between Ning Fengzhi and the Spirit Hall to completely deteriorate, I'm afraid he wouldn't really stand on the opposite side of the Spirit Hall.

After all, he is the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect!
Moreover, most of the direct disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect are auxiliary soul masters, so he must be extremely cautious in doing things.

At this time, Xue Qinghe remained silent, quietly looking at the old fox in front of him.

How could Ning Fengzhi not have his own little calculations in his heart?

Everyone knows the ambitions of the Spirit Hall. He dare not rashly become an enemy of the Spirit Hall, but at the critical moment, he will most likely stand on the opposite side of the Spirit Hall.

In the end, it was Ning Fengzhi who couldn't help himself first. He continued to show that hypocritical smile, "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

Xue Qinghe looked at him calmly, "Teacher, you know me very well. I am not willing to be a mediocre emperor."

Ning Fengzhi narrowed his eyes. He was very aware of Xue Qinghe's burning ambition. Xue Qinghe certainly didn't want to be a mediocre emperor, otherwise, he wouldn't have issued a bunch of policies that benefited the country and the people just six months after he ascended the throne.

"Since your majesty ascended the throne, you have recruited many talented people, sought advice with an open mind, implemented benevolent policies, and promoted moral education. You have reduced taxes and levies, given the people a rest, encouraged agriculture and sericulture, and enriched the country and strengthened the army." Ning Fengzhi answered without a single mistake. "Your majesty is so diligent and hardworking, how can you be considered mediocre?"

Xue Qinghe raised his eyes slightly, glanced at him with a slightly meaningful look, and said with a smile: "Teacher, you are joking. The economic base determines the superstructure. Everything I am doing now is nothing more than paving the way for certain things."

He put his hands behind his back, slowly walked to the window, held his head high and said with high spirits: "I have been appointed by heaven to rule the world, and it is my responsibility to expand the territory and enhance the prestige of my country."

Ning Fengzhi looked at the young emperor in front of him, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "Your Majesty, war is a dangerous weapon, and it should not be used unless it is absolutely necessary. Your Majesty should be based on benevolence."

Xue Qinghe raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, "Teacher, I naturally know that you will not agree easily."

Ning Fengzhi lowered his eyes and sighed softly, "Qinghe... Your Majesty has just ascended the throne. If you rashly make such a big move, I'm afraid those generals will not be convinced."

Xue Qinghe turned around, faced the window, and looked at the distant scenery. His eyes were firm and deep, as if he could see through the changes in the future.

"I just gave the teacher a reminder in advance." (End of this chapter)