章 175: Chapter 175 Mr. Three
"I heard you were assassinated."
As soon as they entered the yard, Huazhi asked anxiously.
"He's just a stupid little thief. You have to believe that your husband is the strongest."
Li Qingxuan did a few push-ups at that time to show that he was really strong.
"Yeah?"
Huazhi nodded, her cheeks slightly red.
This guy is always so unruly, but it also shows that he is indeed not injured.
"It's better to have people from the Forbidden Army follow you when you go out in the future."
Huazhi warned.
She didn't want her husband to get hurt.
"Are you concerned about me?"
Li Qingxuan asked.
"Oh, don't think that I am the same as those superficial women in the world. I am the emperor of Daxia."
Huazhi said proudly: "You are just a person who was controlled by my means and lost yourself."
"That's too scary." Li Qingxuan said with a serious face, "It seems that I need to get to know you more deeply."
Li Qingxuan immediately put his hands on Huazhi's slim waist.
Feeling Li Qingxuan's breathing in her ear, Huazhi blushed and said, "Don't you understand me well enough?"
He whispered: "Not enough, far from enough. We must understand it a few more times tonight."
The next day, Li Qingxuan rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned as he walked towards Honglu Temple.
The advantages of the tenth-level master were not reflected at all, and he almost lost his armor.
This assassination reminded Li Qingxuan that the people of Fahua Mountain were no longer patient, so they must find the hiding place of Fahua Mountain as soon as possible.
"Your Highness King You, I'm afraid you have to go to the city gate to greet me today."
Liu Zhi, the young minister of Honglu Temple, seemed to have been waiting for Li Qingxuan for a long time.
He ran over breathlessly from afar.
Li Qingxuan was speechless.
You are obviously very weak, but you still like to run here every time. Could it be that you want to die from exhaustion at your job and defraud my family of the subsidy.
"Which country's envoy is here again? Is it worthy for me to go to the city gate to greet him?"
"It's an envoy from the Great Li Kingdom, and the Third Master from White Deer Academy is also here."
"Egret Academy, like the Imperial College, is a sacred place for Confucianism."
"That third gentleman has a high status. If His Highness You Wang goes to greet him, His Highness You Wang's reputation will be spread throughout the world."
"That's it."
Li Qingxuan immediately said that it was better to forget it and not go to greet him.
Why does Bailu Academy need such a good reputation?
Liu Zhi did not expect Li Qingxuan to refuse so decisively.
In the end, he did not dare to force Li Qingxuan and could only sigh.
He led the officials of Honglu Temple to greet him.
"Do you have any information about the third gentleman of White Deer Academy?"
Li Qingxuan looked at the Honglu Temple officials who stayed behind to take care of him.
"It really does."
The official brought it up respectfully.
"This third gentleman is quite capable!"
It is recorded on it that Mr. San entered Bailu Academy when he was three years old and Xi Wen was fifteen years old, and was known as the most talented scholar in Dali.
Later, he followed the dean and became proficient in all poems and songs. He was also known as the chief poet of Dali.
In addition, he is one of the few real powerful figures in Bailu Academy. He married a princess in Dali and still holds military power.
It is said that he likes to make friends with people in the world, and there are various signs that he is a difficult person.
Ten miles away from the west gate of Luo City, Dali's envoys were slowly advancing.
In a carriage, a middle-aged man wearing white clothes was holding a book in his hand.
A spy from Dali came over in a hurry.
"I've met Mr. Three."
"Thank you for your hard work lurking in Daxia's capital."
Mr. Third put down the book in his hand.
One sentence made the spy burst into tears of excitement.
"I heard that King You has served as the Minister of Honglu Temple in Daxia. I'm afraid those envoys from South Vietnam are enough to make His Highness King You drink a pot, right?"
The people of South Vietnam have always been unreasonable, and Daxia has always regarded itself as a great country.
Their Honglu Temple Minister suffers from muteness every year.
As soon as he said this, the spy was hesitant to speak.
"how?"
Mr. Third asked with some confusion.
"Now the envoys of the South Vietnamese countries are all being treated and obeyed."
"Whenever I hear Li Qingxuan's name, I'm so scared that I don't even dare to speak loudly."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Third's expression suddenly became surprised.
Others don't know that the third prince of the Liang Kingdom is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
"Those barbarians from the South Vietnam Kingdom also came to Dali Kingdom to celebrate their birthdays. Our Minister of Honglu Temple in Dali is the most irritable General Lei."
"At that time, General Lei severely punished those who made trouble, but it had no big effect."
"Mr. Third, you don't know. That King You is so ruthless. The first time he let his men slap him to death at the gate of the city, turning the eighth-grade master of the Rakshasa Kingdom into a meat pie."
"Then he beat to death two eighth-rank subordinates of the third prince in front of him. Their heads were hung at the door of the Yamen for three days. Can envoys from various countries not be afraid?"
"My subordinates once looked at King You from a distance, as if he was a wolf."
"It seems that I have underestimated the empress's husband. This trip to Daxia is a bit interesting."
Mr. Three waved his hand.
After the spies left, he said to a young man wearing smart clothes next to him.
"Did you hear that? There is a particularly powerful master beside His Highness Prince You."
"You are my swordsman genius in Dali, and my safety depends entirely on your protection."
The young man smiled evilly: "Don't worry, Mr. Third. With my subordinates here, no one can harm Mr. a hair."
"That's good."
Mr. Three continued to pick up the book and read.
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