First Class Concubine

Chapter 513

Baili Yanxia's words can be described as heartfelt.

Even Lechen felt that at this moment, this old man could be a close friend.In fact, he is indeed planning to do this... In life, one must always have friends.Of course, his wife is the most important, but life can still be more exciting.

"They think that our husband and wife have inherited the sword-making skills from the Baili family?" Le Chen raised his eyebrows.

Baili Yanxia smiled wryly: "Don't talk about them, even the Baili family, there are many people who think so." But he knew that the weapons they took out were much better than those collected by the Baili family .The other party took out so much at once, and sold it so lightly.It can be seen that such a sword is not a big deal in their hands.

Not to mention that kind of sword casting technique, it is not Baili's family at all.Even if it is, if they have learned it and carried it forward, what does it have to do with their Baili family?Now they only bear the name of Wanjian Villa.Who can define everything in the world, and who does it belong to?

Baili Yanxia is not so thick-skinned, and the old man is more accepting of reality.But the rest of the Baili family don't think so, but they have nothing to do now.

Le Chen gave them the antidote of Hua Gong San, and this pair of Baili's family was a great favor.It would be too shameless to ask others for the inheritance of sword casting skills.

"There are always some people whose minds will be eroded by interests." Baili Yanxia sighed. The family has been passed down for too long, and the family will inevitably grow bigger, and people's hearts will inevitably become complicated.Therefore, he provided this information for the sake of showing mercy to the Baili family in the future if someone who is not good-looking offends them.

"It's okay." As long as you don't pass the line, you still have to give this little face.However, it was rare for Le Chen to tell him the truth: "You have been to the original house, but there is no sword casting room there. Moreover, there will be no such weapons in the future. Of course, if you need it, I will still Can provide a little bit."

Baili Yanxia secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Hahaha, that's great. However, my old man has always felt that although a sharp weapon is good, it is ultimately a foreign object. Too much reliance on foreign objects is not conducive to the improvement of one's own strength. Therefore, Let them use ordinary swords."

"Good idea. Forget it, as long as we are still here, you can come and let me fulfill my promise at any time." Of course, the only one in the Baili family who can make him fulfill his promise is Baili Yanxia.If he is gone, this promise will no longer exist.

"Okay, my old man doesn't like those things." Baili Yanxia understood, and he wasn't going to really take advantage of it.What he said before is his true words.He looked at the distant mountain, and he didn't know what he was looking at. After a long while, he said, "I have to go back. By the way, that boy Wen Jiuyin, let him not go back to the city these days. There are some out-of-the-ordinary people in Beijing. Things should arrive in a few days. Although that kid has been well trained by you, he is still not enough for those people to play with."

"Thank you." I have to admit that here, their news channels are definitely not as powerful as Baili's.Even Wen Jiuyin couldn't compare to others.The centuries-old aristocratic family cannot be underestimated.

The other party's reminder is very necessary.

Baili Yanxia returned the same way, while Lechen and Qijing made a detour to Ruan Minzhu's retreat.

It was a cave, not far from the volcanic cave.There is a hot spring inside, and there are several fruit trees and fruit trees around it.Even if you live here all year round, even though it is poor, you can survive.

Ruan Minzhu can endure hardships, let him retreat, and he locked himself here.Work hard every day and work hard.

When the two saw his appearance, they both shook their heads.As mentioned before, his swordsmanship, in terms of sword moves, is already considered rare and brilliant.Among his peers, there are even fewer rivals.

But when the strength reaches a certain height, what is needed is understanding.

Ruan Minzhu let him go into the mountains in order to let him put his love on the mountains and rivers and relax his mind.Change the environment, change the mood, take more walks, relax, and look for opportunities for enlightenment.As a result, he drew himself into prison.

However, it is not without gain.

During this period of time, his diligence made his foundation more and more solid.

Le Chen shook his head: "He has suffered a lot since he was a child, if he can't find someone who can let him let go of the shackles in his heart, it will be difficult to go further." He always smiles, but that is not happiness.

Maybe wait until he finds real happiness before he can let go.

"Master, master." Ruan Minzhu immediately came out of the cave when he felt the breath of the two deliberately letting go.

"Go back to the city and ask Wen Jiuyin to pack up and come into the mountains. When the time comes, you come with him." Now that you have entered the mountain, it is better to let him go with him instead of letting him be locked up here meaninglessly training to go.Anyway, it is more effective to practice the basics, Wen Ping'an's place.

"Yes." Ruan Minzhu made a gesture, turned around and went down the mountain.

That night, Wen Jiuyin and Ruan Minzhu went into the mountain.

Lechen told Wen Jiuyin exactly what Baili Yanxia said.

Wen Jiuyin's face darkened: "It should be the father's person." In Beijing, besides the father, who else can be rude to him? "Presumably, the wealth that this disciple has made during this period has made my father envious." The wealth of the industry, as well as the cement that can pave roads and embankments, and printing, any one of them is enough to make people famous in history.It is impossible for his father not to be jealous.

"However, it's not easy to do what my father wants to do. I need my master to remind me that there are many aristocratic families behind these properties. If my father wants to move, he must think carefully about it."

Le Chen shook his head, "He doesn't need to grab or move. He just needs to control you." This prince is still a little tender, everything in the emperor's house cannot be discussed with common sense. "What's more, if there is no you, then everything about you is his."

Wen Jiuyin's face froze, and his face instantly turned pale: "Father, will Father?"

"The emperor has always said that he is lonely, but you haven't realized anything yet?" Le Chen shook his sleeves and left, directly throwing Ruan Minzhu to Wen Pingan, and let him go to train with him.

It took a long time for Wen Jiuyin to come back to Le Chen.The whole person is a little decadent, but the eyes are also deeper.Those who were still looking forward to in the past have been abandoned by him. "Master, the disciple understands."

Le Chen nodded: "These days, you should train with Minzhu first. Before you have no strength, there are some things that should be avoided. If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood."

Throughout history, there are almost no princes who can finally ascend to the throne.It's harder for him than anyone to get to that position.

Kings grow old.And once people are old and dying, they will be afraid.Fear of death, fear of being snatched away by others.The most coveted thing the emperor has is the throne, and it is also what he cares about the most.

The crown prince is his first heir, and the most natural one, the one who gets everything after he dies.And he, as a matter of course, guarded against the prince.

But the emperor was obviously more defensive. When the prince was still young, he had already planted all kinds of obstacles for him.The connivance like flattery, unsuitable exercises, and those worthless followers around her.

The only useful thing around Wen Jiuyin was the secret guard left to him by his mother.Hiding it tightly, even the emperor must not know it.It was also the existence of this person that gave Wen Jiuyin a glimmer of life.

But now, he found out that Wen Jiuyin had another chance to come back to life, so he immediately sent someone over again.

Le Chen, who has been an emperor, can still guess a little bit about the emperor's mind.

Therefore, he brought Wen Jiuyin to the mountains.I don't want him to confront the emperor's people.

"Unless you go against it directly, otherwise, before that, all you have to do is to endure. Just like you did before... wealth, if you can hide it, that's your ability. If you can't, the only use is Send it out. And fame is worthless to you."

After a pause, he continued: "Besides, there are some things that are valuable even if they are given away." There are many smart people in this world regarding reputation.

"I understand, thank you for the master's teaching." Wen Jiuyin submissively said: "I immediately sent someone to write those techniques into a booklet and send it to Beijing."

"As for property, presumably with Father's big belly, he wouldn't care about this little Xishu City."

"It's better to be sooner rather than later. The people in Beijing haven't arrived yet."

"Yes, the disciple understands."

Wen Jiuyin wrote the notebook overnight and sent it out overnight.Of course, he wrote in the booklet that he would hand over the property to those around him, the people arranged by the emperor to handle it.And he wants to go to the mountain to practice with his master, and he will never go out of the mountain unless he has practiced martial arts well... The tone is usually coquettish and angry, with some coquettish and complacent.Just like what he has shown outside, he is a bit idiot, a bit stupid, and a bit arrogant.

Before sending out the booklet, Le Chen read it once.She glanced at him with the corner of her mouth pulled: "You wrote all your previous notebooks like this?"

Wen Jiuyin was a little proud: "That's right."

Le Chen's head burst into blue veins: "Very good. You can give this book away. I believe that no matter who reads it, they will not take you seriously. However, you can rewrite another copy for me with the same meaning. normal spelling."

Wen Jiuyin touched his nose and finally realized that the master was angry.Immediately afterwards, he had a realization that the master was very angry, and the consequences would be serious.

Every day, Wen Jiuyin has to participate in training and wear a responsible belt.Following those who are going to die on the battlefield, the training is exactly the same, at least three hours a day.If you don't take off a layer of skin, you will never stop.

Then, those people practiced the battle formation, while he handled many affairs on the mountain.

This mountain was made up like a small country by the master, and he was the king, food, clothing, housing, transportation, rules and regulations, appointment and dismissal of personnel, and many other affairs were all on his head.

And every day, he also reads at least one book.Then, you have to write two notes.One is about affairs in the mountains, and the other is about thoughts after reading.

In just one month, he lost at least twenty catties.

But it was also in this short month that he understood that being an emperor is not just about the high status and power, nor the aura of being king.There are also heavy affairs, and heavy responsibilities.

A few hills, a camp with only 2000 people.He was so busy that he hardly had time to eat and sleep, and he was exhausted every day. How should he face the affairs of a country?

(End of this chapter)