My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 276 Bai Ziqing, Danger! !

"Ha ha!!"

Zeng Anmin laughed out loud when he saw the empress like this.

The empress naturally understood Zeng Anmin's joking intention.

She chuckled:
"Brother Wu really knows how to joke."

"Your Majesty is a man of great talent and vision, and is busy with many affairs."

"Gu is not a talented person of the time, how could he be favored by your majesty?"

Zeng Anmin was not happy. He shouted, "Brother Gu is handsome and has such skills at such a young age. How can he not be considered a genius of the time?"

"Tell me, what kind of person can be called a contemporary talent?"

Zeng Anmin crossed his arms.

Gu Xiangnan was silent for a while, then his eyes turned deep:
"Bai Ziqing of the Northern Saint Envoy is only 27 years old, but he is already a fourth-grade Grandmaster."

"Give him another ten years, and he will surely be able to enter the third-grade heavenly realm and be considered a contemporary talent."

Zeng Anmin was stunned.

Bai Ziqing?
He didn't expect that Bai Ziqing was so highly regarded by the empress.

"Tsk!" Zeng Anmin waved his hand, a nonchalant look on his face:

"I have heard people say that this boy is ostentatious, has a questionable character, has little intelligence, and is not worthy of being a talent."

The empress was stunned, then shook her head and laughed.

Bai Ziqing's reputation is indeed bad on this point.

She raised her head again and looked into the distance. "There is a girl in the Xuanzhen Division of the Northern Saint Dynasty named Sai Chuxue. She is only nineteen years old. It is rumored that she has already become a fifth-rank spirit summoner and has even summoned the spirit of the ancient demon emperor Fire Phoenix. Her achievements in the future will definitely not be inferior to Bai Ziqing."

"Sai Chuxue?" Zeng Anmin was stunned, then grinned and said:

"It's just a crooked way. How can it compare to the arrogance of warriors like us?"

"There is a warrior in the Northern Holy Dynasty, named Black Cat." The empress's eyes were serious:

"This man has eliminated harm for the people, is brave and chivalrous, and is worthy of being called a great talent in the world!"

"Those who hide their heads and show their tails cannot be considered heroes." Zeng Anmin waved his hand, with a gleam of contempt on his face.

The empress raised her eyebrows.

She looked at Zeng Anmin seriously for a while, then laughed and said:
"Then Gu will mention another person, and Brother Wu will definitely agree."

"Oh?" Zeng Anmin became interested, crossed his arms and asked:

"tell me the story."

"There is a boy in the Northern Holy Dynasty named Zeng Anmin. He is only seventeen years old, but he has already entered the fifth rank of Confucianism. He has also achieved "great achievements" in the magic array exam created by Master Xu. Even Emperor Jianhong of the Northern Holy Dynasty sighed that this boy will surely be the pillar of the country in the future."

At this point, the empress pursed her lips, her voice serious:

"The 'Double-Handed Army Formation' he created made it easier for the human army and the demon army to clash in the mountains. The Battle of Qinghai Bay was fought because of him, and it was the most exciting battle for the human race in thousands of years."

"In addition, he is also an unparalleled poet. He once stepped forward to save his father in times of crisis..."

"Some time ago, he participated in the Illusion Array Imperial Examination, although the content of the examination did not have a good reputation in our Jiang country."

"But if we don't look at it from the perspective of the interests of the two countries, and simply look at what this person said... he can truly be called an unparalleled national figure!"

The empress's voice became a little heavy, she clenched her hands tightly and sighed:
"The Northern Saint Rat actually has such a talent! How unfair God is to our Dajiang Nation!"

Zeng Anmin was a little stunned when he heard this.

He blinked.

Looking at the longing look on the empress's face.

For a moment, it was hard to tell who was playing the opposite role...

No, have I exposed my identity?

Zeng Anmin even thought that the empress knew that he was Zeng Anmin and said so on purpose...

"Ahem." Zeng Anmin coughed dryly and waved his hand.

"He is just a child, and in my opinion, he is not as good as Brother Gu."

The empress looked up at Zeng Anmin with a smile.

"I understand what Brother Wu said, but I know that I am not as good as Master Sanjue."

The Three Supreme Princes...

Zeng Anmin was so embarrassed that he wanted to tap his feet.

I don’t know who came up with such a rubbish nickname.

"It's getting late, Brother Wu, go to bed early."

Empress Gu Xiangnan slowly stood up, said goodbye to Zeng Anmin, and walked towards the house.

"Mr. Wu, come with Die'er."

……

Come into the house.

Zeng Anmin was lying on the bed.

There was a strange look in his eyes.

He just... saw a feeling he had longed for in the empress.

It was as if he had noticed Zeng Anmin a long time ago? ?
"The Empress is my little fan girl?" Zeng Anmin touched his chin.

A bit exaggerated.

"Buzz~" Just as he was deep in thought.

A voice came from within my mind.

He closed his eyes and immersed himself in the sea of consciousness.

Above the phantom of the Dragon Map.

The words slowly emerged.

[South: North, how is the matter going? ]

Zeng Anmin raised his eyebrows.

A rather strange feeling came over me.

Obviously the Empress was sleeping next to him...

[North: It has been done. Now I can assure you that the King of the South has disappeared from this world and will never appear again.]

As soon as these words came out.

The chat group was silent for a long time.

The empress looked at the words coming from the Phoenix Map in her hand.

Her eyes were filled with astonishment for a moment.

"So fast!!"

She even made a sound unconsciously.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the room. She also realized her mistake and quickly adjusted her breathing.

With a serious look, he wrote on the Fengtu:

[Nan: Is this true? I need to report this to the Saint. This is a serious matter, so I can’t act recklessly!]

Zeng Anmin chuckled secretly.

This empress is cautious.

He wrote slowly:
[North: The Southern King is missing, there must be some movement from Ji Hongli, and there are only two days left before the Empress receives the delegation, won't the outcome be known in two days? ]

As soon as these words came out.

The empress's eyes suddenly lit up.

Indeed, if one wants to know whether the King of the South has disappeared, one can guess it by looking at what Ji Hongli does in the next two days.

【Nan: OK.】

And then there was no further news.

Is this gone? ?
Zeng Anmin stroked his chin and thought for a while.

No, where is the treasure that was promised to nourish spiritual consciousness?

He was just about to write a question on the picture.

But the word "Nan" appeared again.

[South: North, excuse me, who is your master? ]

See this.

Zeng Anmin raised his eyebrows slightly.

There is no need to doubt it anymore.

Nan, it has been 100% confirmed that she is the empress!

He rolled his eyes and wrote with a smile:

[Bei: It is inconvenient to disclose Master’s affairs. I have actually not seen him very often. We finally met today, but we only talked for a few words before we parted in a hurry.]

The empress saw this.

There was a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

Her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, casting a sharp look:
"It's Bei! His master...who could that black-robed man who's less than five feet tall be?!"

……

Seeing that there was no movement in the Tiandao League chat group.

Zeng Anmin yawned.

He exited the sea of consciousness and was about to close his eyes.

But suddenly he felt a strange movement coming from his own preparation space.

He opened his eyes sharply.

"Ding ~"

He held a pure white jade pendant in his hand.

Bai Ziqing's voice came intermittently:
"Quan Fu... come and see..."