The Bad Guys: Don't call me Little Emperor Taizong

The moment Li Changping appeared, he wished his parents had given him two more legs so that he could use them to escape.

"Your Highness!"

But at this time.

The golden-armored figure leading the Qi army finally broke through the siege and came in front of Li Changping.

And with just one glance, he recognized who this person was:

"Song Wentong, you have been in Twelve Caves for many years, and your ability in marching and fighting has not declined..."

"I dare not be greedy for God's merits!"

The figure in golden armor kicked off the saddle and jumped off the warhorse.

But without any hesitation, he knelt on one knee, clasped his hands and said:

"I was greedy for a moment and left for sixteen years. I never thought that I would bring Qi to this state. Thank you, Your Highness, for saving Qi from danger! From now on, I am willing to wear this mask and help Your Highness rebuild the country and turn the tide!"

"It seems that you don't want to be the King anymore..."

Li Changping was very satisfied with Song Wentong's attitude.

This person was also a man with great ambitions at first, but he went astray halfway.

Now that he can find his original intention again, he is sensible!

But there is no need to think about returning the Meteoric Life Gu...

People must always be responsible for what they have done!

"From now on, you will resume your real name and become a general under my command. The position of King Qi will be handed over to your sister... She is more like Li Maozhen than you!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

As Song Wentong bowed his head again.

The Qi army following behind him burst into thunderous cheers.

"As far as your Highness can see, there is no enemy of the Tang Dynasty!"

In the past sixteen years, the soldiers of Qi State have been replaced.

Now these Qi soldiers only recognize King Qi who has silently protected Qi for sixteen years, and Li Changping who saved their wives, children and the elderly from disaster.

As for Song Wentong?

How can a ruler who cannot defend his land and abandons his people be worthy of being a king?

This arrangement is the best!

"Gather the surrendered troops here and take all the treasures of Longquan. I still have things to do!"

After giving Song Wentong a few instructions.

Li Changping narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the central secret room that had not yet collapsed.

I already had a vague feeling that someone had been waiting for me there for a long time...

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Stepping into the Longquan secret room, although Li Changping was well prepared, he was still shocked by the grandeur before his eyes.

The huge dragon head is lifelike.

Even though it was broken, its claws were still shining with cold light as if they were ready to choose someone to eat.

In front of the dragon head, next to a dragon throne that exuded majesty and solemnity, there was a black figure sitting on the ground.

It’s Yuan Tiangang!

"You came?"

As if he had expected it, he did not look back.

With a wave of his hand, a jar of wine with a seal still on it came out from somewhere.

"I have been waiting for this moment for a long time! Can we drink a cup together today?"

After saying this, without waiting for Li Changping to refuse, he immediately filled the wine cup in front of him, and then took out another wine cup from the ruins nearby.

"You really are worthy of being the Marshal!"

Seeing this, Li Changping sat down opposite him without any fear.

But once again, I was met with those hideous and terrifying pupils.

He found that Yuan Tiangang had changed.

He no longer had the arrogance of the past, nor did he have the ferocity and tyranny that he had before, and his hostility was exposed.

What remains in those eyes at this moment.

All that remains is the depth like the sedimentation of time and the gentleness like the calm surface of a lake.

He really seemed like an old man who had looked down upon everything.

Just by sitting in front of him, even Li Changping's mood calmed down.

I unconsciously picked up the tea bowl in front of me and took a sip.

The atmosphere between the two returned to silence.

After a long time, Yuan Tiangang finally moved his teeth with difficulty.

Perhaps because of the wound on his chest, his hoarse voice implied a hint of pain.

"How was it? Was it bitter?"

“Not bitter, but worried…”

Li Changping said calmly, savoring the wine on his tongue.

Yuan Tiangang laughed.

"Hehe... This winemaking recipe was obtained by me from Li Bai during the Kaiyuan period. His wine is unique in the world and has been coveted by countless scholars and generals. How could you not like it?"

"Pity……"

He picked up the wine cup in front of him again.

Li Changping did not drink any more, but poured it on the ground, his eyes showing a solemn expression:

"Although it's the same wine, what Taibai tastes is the prosperity and elegance of the times! And what Gu tastes is the separation, chaos and sorrow..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Yuan Tiangang laughed loudly. There was no more pain in his laughter, only endless joy:

"Then Your Highness, do you think this wine will become sweet again?"

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"Of course!"

When saying this, Li Changping did not hesitate at all, and at the same time, his eyes flashed with a gleam that could see through everything in front of him.

"it is good!"

With a loud roar, Yuan Tiangang picked up the jar of wine.

The next moment, the mouth of the jar that had been opened was sealed by a powerful internal force.

Then, he slammed it to the ground again.

The imagined sound of the wine jar breaking did not occur.

The jar of wine, wrapped in true energy, instantly pierced through the ground and went all the way downwards.

"Then I will bury this wine here!"

"If one day in the future, Your Highness can taste the sweetness of this, please give me a cup, and it will be considered as fulfilling my obsession for three hundred years!"

Chapter 125: Playing Chess Again

Looking at the ugly face in front of me, it is no longer domineering, but full of heroism and joy.

Li Changping felt extremely complicated.

But at this moment, Yuan Tiangang's laughter suddenly stopped.

"Everyone in the world is bait, and I am the only one holding the rod! Your Highness, in today's game, the outcome is still unknown between you and me..."

"Not divided yet?"

Looking at the fatal wound in front of him, Li Changping smiled teasingly: "Can you still kill me in this state?"

"General, you say you are using the world as bait? But aren't you also a fish seeking bait?"

After asking frivolously, his face turned serious:

"You have seen the glory of Zhenguan, when all nations submitted to you; you have seen the grandeur of Yonghui, when the country was boundless; you have also witnessed the splendor of Kaiyuan, when the country was prosperous and wealthy."

"You have lived for so many years, wearing this broken body, hiding behind the mask. You are used to seeing life and death, and the emotions in your heart have long been erased."

At this point, the voice suddenly rose:

"The only thing that has supported you till now is your obsession to restore the former glory of Ju Tang!"

"Isn't this obsession just the bait that's hanging on you?"

"You know Li Xingyun is not as good as me, so how can you leave without killing me? Use my life as your bait. I will win this time!"

At the end of his speech, Li Changping's eyes were full of pride.

It's like a child who has gone through so much trouble to defeat his elder and is now showing off wildly in front of him.

"General, please rest in peace... After three hundred years of hard work, the world is now in ruins. This heavy and depressing burden should be borne by the people of the Li family!"

"Hahahahahaha..."

Yuan Tiangang laughed again.

This time, there was only relief in his pupils.

"They seem to have broken free from my shackles, but they don't know that they are not the only ones being held down by these shackles. You, the devil, are also tied to them."

"I have won, but it is not you who won, but the day! Now that people have no more shackles in their hearts, it is time for you to give it a try..."

Hear this.

Li Changping's eyes were filled with pride and a hint of disappointment. He lowered his head and sighed:

"You really knew it a long time ago..."

"Yeah...I knew that a long time ago."

Yuan Tiangang also sighed: "Then do you know why I have the answer in my heart but still haven't helped you?"

"why?"

This time, it was Li Changping's turn to be confused.

If his plan had been leaked before, he still had Yuan Tiangang's guidance on Yanze as a hint.

But now he still wanted to die, and I couldn't figure it out: "Obviously, if you and I join forces, no one in the world can stop us, why do you want to die?"

"Because as long as I am alive, the laws of nature cannot be changed! I am too powerful. If I were alive, how many of those who kneel down to me would be out of fear of my power? This will not be conducive to Your Majesty's consolidation of imperial power!"

"The shattered mountains and rivers can only be conquered bit by bit by Your Majesty. Those ambitious people can only be killed by Your Majesty personally to shock and frighten them..."

"Your Highness must remember that what you need to do is not just to rebuild the Tang Dynasty. There is no shortcut to that path. Only when you become the only one in the world will everyone be loyal to you."

"They... can only submit to you!"

After speaking earnestly.

Yuan Tiangang looked straight at the young man, but felt a trance in front of his eyes, as if he had returned to the first year of Zhenguan, when he first met that man.

The difference is that the boy in front of him is younger.

"Your Majesty is different from Li Xingyun. I dare not teach someone like Your Majesty, and I am afraid I cannot teach him well..."

"I understand!"

Li Changping nodded and said nothing more.