Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?

Chapter 82: The King of the Weak, the Skeleton of the Strong, Who Will Be?

Zhao Ning was brought up by the queen. How could she not understand what her daughter meant when she heard this sentence?
If Ying Wuji was really the son who couldn't be supported by mud, let alone adding a Zhao family, even if Zhou Tianzi knelt at the gate of Qianwang's palace, it would be impossible to shake Ying Wuque's crown prince.

But now Ying Wuji is not a waste, even if he is still inferior to Ying Wuque, it is not in a crushing situation.

If the Zhao Clan is behind the scenes, it may not be impossible to help him turn defeat into victory.

The national power of the Li State has a faint tendency to overwhelm the two big countries of Qi and Chu, relying on checks and balances, even if several neighboring countries fight to the death, the flames of war rarely reach the borders of the Li State, even the Qian State, a country of tigers and wolves , was also firmly locked in the west, and he didn't even have the intention of conflicting with Li Guo.

But be prepared for danger in times of peace, Qianguo is still able to tidy up the three countries in the face of the attack of one Yan and two Hus at the same time. There is a faint tendency for a strong dragon to rise up. If it is allowed to develop, it is bound to grow into a disaster.

If it really came to the day when Qian and Li fought against each other, the balance of the Li family's clan checking and balancing the Wei and Han families would inevitably be broken, and the problem would be serious.

In this case, manipulating the two sons to fight for the throne, thereby weakening their national power, is definitely the most profitable method.

The reason why my old friend Ying Yue suppressed Ying Wuji so much was probably to avoid this kind of thing from happening.

The queen was still a little hesitant: "But judging by Ying Wuji's words and deeds, I am afraid that he is not someone who is easy to control. If he finds out your thoughts, I am afraid..."

Zhao Ning interrupted with a smile: "Mother, don't worry! Ying Wuji knows his situation better than anyone else. He hates others taking advantage of him, but he doesn't reject conspiracy. The son-in-law made friends with him and directly told him what he thought. He is. The king of the weak and the skeleton of the strong, no matter which one he wants to be, the ministers will not force him."

Only then did the queen nod her head: "If it's true as you said, it's not impossible. If you think about it this way, you really have some shadows of your father, when he had a relationship with Yingyue, and all the gains and losses of the country were on the table. It doesn't affect the relationship between the two at all. It's a pity that Ying Yue is now in his prime, but your father..."

There are secret methods in the world, burning blood to improve cultivation talent.

This is also the reason why the fetus shedding state can increase the lifespan to 150 years, but few people who are strong in the fetus shedding state really live to 150 years old.

The Zhao family's secret technique is even more domineering. Generations of Li kings are all second-rank spirit embryos. Even if they are not as good as Ying Yue's killer star, they are definitely existences that the world's powerful dare not despise.

Of course, as a price, King Daidaili would not live to be 60 years old.

Not only her husband is like this, but her daughter Zhao Ning is also like this, but Zhao Ning is a little better, her life essence is indeed lost, but in exchange for a chance to hit a first-grade spiritual fetus.

Zhao Ning smiled freely: "Mother, don't be sad, this is the order of the king of Dali. If there is no such secret method, how can the Zhao family be able to suppress Wei and Han for hundreds of years? If there is a day when Wei and Han are disintegrated, Dali will surely open In the prosperous age of innovation, if we can cooperate tacitly with Ying Wuji this time, it may not be impossible for Erchen to accomplish his feats!"

The queen looked at her daughter, and couldn't help feeling a little lost, as if she saw the majestic young man back then.

At this time, Nanny Li came over and bowed: "Your Highness! Queen! The Han family, Han Juan, please see me!"

"Han Juan?"

Zhao Ning was thoughtful: "Biography!"

A moment later, Nanny Li led a sleepy Taoist priest into Qingjiang Palace.

Han Juan bowed slightly: "Han Juan, the abandoned apprentice of the Taishang Temple, has met His Highness and the Queen!"

Taishangguan is the leader of Lao Tzu's lineage of Taoism. Although most of the Taoist disciples live in seclusion outside the territory, Zhao Ning, as the prince of Li Guo, knows the situation in the outer domain quite well. From his undead temperament, he was judged to be a disciple of Lao Tzu's lineage, but he did not expect to be from the Han family.

Zhao Ning and the queen looked at each other, and said with a slight smile: "Since Han Shizi has left the Taishangguan, why does he pretend to be an abandoned disciple of the Taishangguan?"

Han Juan said without hesitation: "Return to Your Highness, the poor are the poor first, and then others, whichever you like to live in."

Zhao Ning was not angry, but felt that the Han family had waited almost 20 years for such an heir, and it might be lively again.

But this is not something she should worry about, she directly cut to the point: "The Taoist sage wrote to Li, saying that the family has important matters to discuss, and Daoist Han traveled thousands of miles, presumably it is for this matter?"

"Yes!"

Han Juan did not scribble any ink, and directly took out a piece of paper from his cuff and handed it over: "I have discovered something important to the world, and I want to borrow the treasure land of Jiangcheng!"

Zhao Ning opened the paper and looked at it, and his expression immediately became exciting: "You Taoists are trying to suppress the limelight of the entire hundred schools of thought with your own efforts!"

It’s no wonder that at the grand gathering of hundreds of schools, the Taoists not only want to pluck out the hair of other families, but they are holding back their big moves.

"It's just a coincidence!"

"You are really not humble!"

"Your Highness agrees?"

Zhao Ning thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I have no reason to refuse."

Han Juan breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed his dark circles: "Come on! Now that the matter is done, I will leave now! Also, please remind Your Highness that teaching actions for me have become more and more frequent recently. This time There are so many geniuses at this event, Your Highness, please don’t take it lightly.”

After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands and left the Qingjiang Hall directly. Coming and going, it was as comfortable as visiting a neighbor's house.

Zhao Ning held the paper in his hand, and his face was quite exciting.

Taoist Laozi's lineage and Yang Zhu's lineage have been hidden from the world one after another, and no one knows the reason.

Looking at them this time, it seems that they have plans to join the WTO collectively.

What are they going to do?
"broken!"

Zhao Ning's face suddenly changed.

The queen asked: "What's the matter? The Taoist movement is quite big this time. If it can fall in Jiangcheng, it will surely deepen the name of the holy place of hundreds of schools. Don't you want to?"

Zhao Ning's face turned bitter: "Of course my son is willing, but mother... where does the money come from?"

"..."

The queen also had a headache, she waved her hands and said, "You should worry about this matter yourself, the queen mother will go back first!"

Zhao Ning: "..."

After sending the queen out of the palace, she had even more headaches. This mother didn't know how to help her daughter share her worries.

The expenses of the grand meeting of hundreds of schools are barely covered, and these Taoist priests want to hold a separate one?
Killing these days, I don't feel sorry for His Highness's money at all!

She squeezed her chin: "It seems that this time I have to find someone to take advantage of, and the Han family is not bad..."

……

Han House.

When Han Juan returned home, he lay lazily on the recliner.

"Son, son! How did you go to Qingjiang Hall?"

A long-bearded man approached with a smile. It was Han Juan's biological father, Han Zhe. He was also the patriarch of the Han family. Apart from the old ancestor guarding the fief, he was the most respected in the Han family, but at this moment he was no different from an ordinary father. the difference.

Han Juan leisurely rocked the reclining chair, half-closed his eyes, and said casually, "It's done! I'm just sending a letter, so it can't be the same, right?"

Han Zhe clapped his hands and said: "Hey! As expected of my son, he can handle everything well."

Han Juan's face froze, and he sat up from the recliner: "This father benefactor, can you listen to what I just said?"

It's just sending a letter, can this be boasted?
How is this different from coaxing a child?
Han Zhe didn't care at all, but just laughed: "What's wrong with delivering the letter? Can a letter written by a Taoist sage be an ordinary letter? Otherwise, why can't others deliver it, but let my son deliver it? Isn't it because my son is excellent? "

Han Juan: "..."

Han Zhe patted him on the back: "You just finished a big event, go to rest quickly, Wenhui will prepare well, if you can grab a spot, grab it, even if you can't, I will arrange an elite for you student's position."

"Ugh……"

Han Juan sighed lightly: "Master said that the world of mortals is like a net, and it is difficult to get rid of it. Now it seems that it is true. If this is the case, then I thank my father for benefactor!"

He bowed to Han Zhe, then yawned and left.

Han Zhe looked at the direction he was leaving for a while, then withdrew his old father's earnest gaze, and turned to walk towards the Han family's meeting hall.

There were already people waiting in the lobby. Although there were only five of them, they were the five with the highest status in Jiangcheng of the Han family. If they were placed outside, no matter which one they were, they would be able to call the wind and rain in Li country.

Seeing Han Zhe's arrival, everyone stood up and saluted. After the salute, someone asked: "Patriarch! Why did you call us here so late?"

Han Zhe smiled slightly: "Kill!"

"Kill who?"

"Ying Wuji!"

(End of this chapter)