Capítulo 40: Chapter 40 That’s even more impossible
Zihuang came to Li Qingxuan to talk a lot.
But the look in his eyes made Li Qingxuan a little unbearable.
Although he admitted that General Zihuang was very beautiful, he belonged to his wife.
After finally sending Zi Huang away, Li Qingxuan showed off You Longyin's sword skills in the courtyard.
The cold light shimmered and was full of momentum.
This made Chen Qingzhi, who was still a little drunk, his eyes immediately shine.
"What a powerful swordsmanship, especially the sword intention contained in the swordsmanship. This definitely brings the understanding of swordsmanship to the level of proficiency, even perfection."
Chen Qingzhi originally thought that his innate sword body and his aptitude for swordsmanship could not be said to be the best in the world, but also the second or third.
But after seeing Li Qingxuan's sword skills, I suddenly realized that this young master's talent in swordsmanship was so terrifying.
This made him feel a little frustrated.
"It turns out I'm not the strongest! No wonder I can make Yun Ling, a ninth-grade master, willing to be his subordinate."
That afternoon, just as Li Qingxuan was about to go out for a walk, he saw Yuan Guang standing at the door with his hands in his sleeves and a smile on his face.
"Mr. Yuan, you are here, please come in."
Li Qingxuan said.
Mr. Yuan looked at Li Qingxuan, and Li Qingxuan also looked at Mr. Yuan.
Ever since the incident at the Imperial College, Li Qingxuan knew that the scholars in Daxia were different from what he imagined.
And this great Confucian was at the top of the pyramid among scholars.
But what is Mr. Yuan laughing about? Why, he went out to pick up money, and he was so successful?
Mr. Yuan walked into the room and sat down, took the tea handed over by Li Qingxuan, took a sip and put it down.
"Little friend Qingxuan, I heard that you went to the Imperial College to play that day. I later asked Ning Yuan to look for you, but you were nowhere to be seen."
"Oh, I was hungry, so I left early and went home to eat."
Li Qingxuan responded casually.
I thought to myself: "Isn't this old man here to challenge us?"
"Oh, then have you ever entered the front hall, where the plum blossom picture you gave me is hanging."
"Oh, is there such a thing? I didn't go in, so I didn't see it."
"Yeah?"
Mr. Yuan looked at Li Qingxuan with a smile, as if he wanted to see something from Li Qingxuan's face.
Li Qingxuan also sat down next to Mr. Yuan and picked up the tea cup.
Mr. Yuan stared at Li Qingxuan's palm. To be precise, it was the ink jade thumb ring on his finger.
"This finger ring is very beautiful!"
Mr. Yuan said.
"Some worthless trinkets."
Li Qingxuan smiled and blew the tea leaves in the cup.
Indeed, his wife is just an ordinary maid in the palace. She has no money, and the value given to him will not be too high.
Mr. Yuan carefully looked at the ink jade ring on Li Qingxuan's thumb.
As a great scholar of the time, Mr. Yuan himself was born into a noble family and was well-informed.
He could easily see that this jade ring was worth a lot of money and could not even be bought with money.
The last time he saw such a good thing was in the palace.
This ring finger is probably equivalent to one year's salary.
At this time, Mr. Yuan discovered the jade pendant hanging around Li Qingxuan's waist and the belt he was wearing.
"What's wrong with this old man today? His eyes are weird."
Li Qingxuan thought about it and said casually: "They are all worthless things."
Your whole body is almost worth my three years' salary, isn't it worth anything? Mr. Yuan almost burned his mouth with the tea.
In the past, when Li Qingxuan said that he was a poor man, Mr. Yuan really believed him and thought that he was really a poor man. He deliberately left some extra money when buying paintings.
But now I realize that we have different concepts of poverty.
Just like a small goal of 100 million.
"By the way, there are three ninth-grade masters among the Dali envoys who came to Beijing this time. Today they have set up the stage and said they would use martial arts to make friends in Luo City. In fact, they just want to suppress Daxia's arrogance. You're fine. You can go and have a look."
"To say that Dali has already lost in the arts this time, even if he takes advantage in the martial arts, it will be a draw at most."
"Really? How come Dali lost to Daxia in literature? Is it just based on the words on the wall?" Li Qingxuan said in surprise.
Yuan Guang seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Since I didn't enter the front hall, little friend, how do I know there is writing on the wall?"
"this..."
Li Qingxuan secretly asked: "Are you trying to reveal your secret?"
He cleared his throat.
"Now the news has spread throughout Luodu, and the vendors on the roadside are talking about it."
Don't ask, I didn't write it anyway.
"So that's it. I thought Mr. Li wrote it on it." Mr. Yuan seemed to be sighing.
"If I could write a new academic that could compete with the literary world in Dali, and sell paintings here, wouldn't I have become an official in the imperial court long ago?"
Li Qingxuan said this.
He actually thought about it, mainly because he had done too little research on Confucian classics and it would be easy for him to reveal his secrets.
Let's keep it a mystery in people's hearts.
"It's really not you?"
Yuan Guang frowned and chatted for a while. Get up and say goodbye and leave.
When I was leaving, I was so absorbed in my thoughts that I accidentally pulled off a few strands of my beard and grimaced in pain.
After Li Qingxuan watched Yuan Guang leave, he let out a sigh of relief.
By helping Daxia defeat Dali, does that mean he has helped Zihuang solve his troubles?
Don't participate in the rest of the fighting!
But it's still good to see it yourself as a bystander.
It's a pity that the Dali envoys are all men. It would be better if two women went up to fight.
Li Qingxuan is a bit regretful.
Not long after Mr. Yuan left, Li Qingxuan took Chen Qingzhi to the place where the arena was set up.
It is located in an open space in the west of Luocheng, not far from Li Qingxuan's painting studio.
There were many spectators around.
The challenge has not officially started today, but the words have been released, the arena has been set up, and everyone is here to watch the excitement.
For the general public, there is no realization of what this means.
Li Qingxuan saw several Dali officials beside the ring, and one of them, an old man, looked straight in the direction of Li Qingxuan and the others.
"That old man is a master."
Chen Qingzhi whispered in Li Qingxuan's ear.
Li Qingxuan looked at Chen Qingzhi in surprise.
It stands to reason that his sixth-grade realm is higher than Chen Qingzhi's. Why didn't he notice it himself, but he did.
As if sensing Li Qingxuan's doubts, Chen Qingzhi puffed up his chest.
"It's a master's instinct."
Li Qingxuan stared directly at Chen Qingzhi.
Intuition, sister, I would rather believe in a woman's sixth sense.
Sure enough, Chen Qingzhi was quickly defeated in Li Qingxuan's eyes.
"Okay, I admit that when they entered Beijing that day, I saw him sitting in the carriage. Later I found out that he was the elder of the Spiritual Fire God Sect in Dali Kingdom."
"The Linghuo God Sect is the state religion of Dali, and its status is very extraordinary."
"hehe!"
Li Qingxuan smiled.
The old man quickly looked away.
The old man next to him asked in confusion: "Elder Qian, what are you looking at?"
"One of the two young men is full of swordsmanship and has a very special physique, while the other one I saw several different kinds of Qi in him."
"There is dragon energy, Confucian awe-inspiring righteousness, and strong martial arts luck. This shows that the other party has high potential in both literature and martial arts."
"But I don't know what's going on with that dragon energy. Only the true royal family can possess such pure dragon energy."
"It needs to be the emperor or the emperor's most direct relative. The empress is not married yet, so there is no way she can have a son."
"She also has no brothers or sisters, otherwise she wouldn't have allowed a woman to ascend the throne and become the emperor."
"What's going on? It's weird, it's really weird."
"Apart from these situations, aren't there other situations?"
asked the old man next to him.
Elder Qian thought for a while.
"There is another possibility, that is, the person who slept with the emperor, which is even more impossible..."
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