About the fact that the heir of Huajian School is a girl

Because No. 5 said in the group that the human emperor was seriously ill, Li Qingcha simply gave up the competition with his master, went straight down the mountain, and contacted the soldiers of the Beijing camp to return to Beijing.

There is almost no other possibility.

The reason why I say "almost" is that there are some special cases.

For example, Chi Weili was a member of the group. After receiving the news, he used some special skills of the Imperial Observatory to transmit the secret message to let Li Qingcha know about the incident.

But this possibility is slim.

Yujun couldn't help but think of the time when the spy Su Ya was arrested and she asked No. 7 to contact Li Qingcha to kill him and silence him. She blushed.

Emmm...

Could this guy be number seven Benqi?

That would be a huge loss of face.

So she didn't ask again.

Some things don't need to be made so clear to avoid embarrassment.

Yujun lowered her voice and said, "Li Lang, your return to the human capital this time may be quite dangerous. Do you have a foolproof plan?"

Li Qingcha pondered.

Plans cannot keep up with the rapid changes.

Besides, she couldn't make any plans now.

If the emperor is seriously ill and could die at any time, the struggle in the palace must have already begun. The sisters Sirou and Yongjia are caught in the vortex and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

I am now the Marquis of Wuding, with outstanding achievements, and I can at least protect them.

As for the Seventh Prince...

It depends on what the Crown Prince and the Second Prince think. I hope they don’t do anything out of line.

Li Qingcha said, "Before I left Beijing, what do you think the emperor said?"

Yujun looked at her and shook her head.

"You don't have to tell me."

"Oh?"

"Based on what you just said, I know you have made up your mind. What the emperor said to you specifically is meaningless to me. However, if the emperor really does... will it be enough for you to bring only these people?"

Yujun looked back at the fifty soldiers.

Her worries were not without reason.

The emperor was in good health, so he probably didn't prepare for a rainy day or write a will in advance. The whole court was definitely not prepared for his sudden serious illness, and there might be a storm or even a war.

Fifty people are definitely not enough.

but,

"Don't forget, I am a cultivator. Moreover, I am now a third-rank cultivator. Ordinary people can no longer do anything to me."

Li Qingcha said.

Yujun nodded slowly and didn't persuade her any further.

She took a deep breath.

"I didn't expect that we would have to separate after such a short time together."

Li Qingcha teased,

"Why? Do you really want to break through?"

"Huh? What does this have to do with the breakthrough?"

"Don't you want to cling to me and practice dual cultivation, and then break through?"

"go with!"

Yujun stretched out her hand and pinched Li Qingcha's arm.

No decent guy!

However, that joke did alleviate Yujun's sadness of parting. She shook her head helplessly and forced a smile.

She looked around, and finally her sight stopped at the wall of Bulu.

It seems like it was just yesterday that Li Qingcha destroyed the Buddhist Zhengnian Jade House.

The fox demon girl stretched and said, "Now, Bulu's academy has been put on the right track. The king, the left king, and my father are not going to interfere in this matter. As a result, you, a meritorious official, are leaving."

Li Qingcha waved his hand.

"When the work is done, I will leave, hiding my achievements and fame~"

"You are quite open-minded. Alas... I just don't know if this academy can cultivate truly outstanding talents like Bailu Academy."

"Don't worry, it's okay. Jingwu is a modest gentleman, he won't hide anything, unlike me, who always keeps something back."

Yujun couldn't help but give Li Qingcha a cold look.

Speaking of Fang Jingwu,

She glanced at a distance and said, "Mr. Fang should also want to say goodbye to you."

After saying this, the girl rode her horse out of the way.

Fang Jingwu came to Li Qingcha, looked at Yuyun, then looked at Li Qingcha, and smiled.

"Mr. Siwei is truly a young and romantic man."

Li Qingcha waved his hand.

"Brother Fang, please stop making fun of me."

"Mr. Siwei, I really admire you. In just a few months, you have established an academy in the demon clan's territory, and you have also made the demon clan nobles obedient and dare not cause trouble. Besides, you have made another breakthrough now, right?"

"Well, it is indeed a breakthrough."

Call ~

Fang Jingwu let out a breath with some emotion.

His eyes drifted away, and he slowly chanted: "The desert is filled with solitary smoke, and the long river is filled with round sunset. Mr. Siwei's poem really describes the scenery outside the Yanzhou Pass to the extreme."

Li Qingcha was stunned, not knowing why Fang Jingwu suddenly expressed his feelings.

He had expected the other party to talk about practical work.

Fang Jingwu laughed,

"Mr. Siwei, I have sent people to Shanyun Wuzong to ask for the Confucian Saint's stele to be brought down from the mountain."

Hearing him suddenly say this, Li Qingcha suddenly realized,

She coughed awkwardly.

"I am not a Confucian scholar. It was really a coincidence that I was able to find the Confucian stele."

"Mr. Siwei, why should you be so modest? Before, I often thought that in terms of cultivation, I am not as good as Mr. Siwei; in terms of talent, I am not as good as Mr. Siwei; in terms of tricks, I am not as good as Mr. Siwei, but there is always one thing I can be proud of... I didn't expect that now even this point is gone."

"Brother Fang..."

Li Qingcha didn't know how to comfort her.

Fang Jingwu shook his head.

"But I am the best at making fun of myself. As a Confucian scholar, we must not only read the Confucian classics, but also study history. I wonder what kind of history Mr. Siwei is studying?"

Li Qingcha scratched his head.

“I don’t read history books…”

"really."

"There is nothing new under the sun. All history is modern history."

Fang Jingwu was stunned.

Then, he thought of the news that the emperor was seriously ill, and all kinds of speculations came to his mind.

He laughed dumbly and said, "Great! What a great saying, 'All history is modern history'! Mr. Siwei is truly a great talent in the world. No wonder he is favored by the saints. I am convinced!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he bowed deeply to Li Qingcha.

"Mr. Siwei, this trip to the capital will surely be extremely dangerous. I wish you a successful start!"

Yujun also smiled.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fang. She's fine!"

After saying this, he winked at Li Qingcha.

"Right?"

Li Qingcha couldn't help but laugh out loud, and replied, "I'm so proud of myself that I'm so proud of myself. I want to see who dares to block my way!"

She turned her horse's head,

"drive!"

Marquis Wuding's troops set out for the capital.

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Chapter 612 Returning with Power

To drive Qingqi away, the snow is full of bows and knives.

The night was dark and snowflakes were floating down in a flurry. They landed on the ground and were then trampled by horses' hooves, leaving behind a muddy and difficult area to walk through.

"drive!"

"drive!"

A group of cavalry came from afar.

The leader was not wearing armor, but a scholar's blue robe. He was handsome and had an aura of authority at a young age.

This person is Li Qingcha.

She suddenly tightened the reins,

The horse then neighed, raised its head high, snorted, and sprayed mist from its nose.

The horse's hair is covered with snow and sweat,

The horse's mane is "tied" together in clumps because it is soaked with sweat.

In front of the team stood the north gate of the capital city.

Deshengmen.

In ancient times, urban construction and management were mainly based on political and military considerations. For a city of the size of the capital, the city gate was almost the only external exit.

So, according to the rules, the door must be closed at night to prevent accidents.

Li Qingcha stared at Deshengmen and frowned, "What's going on?"

A soldier from the Beijing camp came riding over.

"My Lord, something seems a little strange. Normally, the Nine Gates are under martial law, so they would never send out so many soldiers, let alone second them..."

He pointed to the parapet.

"That's the artillery of the Shenji Camp."

Li Qingcha nodded to show that he understood.

The Shenji Camp is one of the three major camps of the Beijing Camp, and the Beijing Camp is not responsible for city defense unless a particularly major incident occurs. For example, when the Seventh Prince returned to Beijing from Bozhou last time, the Emperor transferred troops from the Beijing Camp to guard the docks and the palace in order to give the Seventh Prince a warning.