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"Are you testing me?"

After watching Uncle Yang carefully for a while, Li Xingyun roughly guessed the purpose of the old man's visit.

Just as Uncle Yang knew him, he also knew this cheap master very well.

Uncle Yang remained silent, acquiescing.

"Eastern Tang is a country. The former imperial court is an imperial court. It has no other meaning to me. Since my father has become the king of subjugation, it means that Eastern Tang has already perished.

The country is gone, so why go to restore the country?

Even if there are no external factors, the current Dongtang has existed in name only and is torn apart. Even if I make a name, no one will be convinced.

At most, it is used by some people to hold the emperor in order to make the princes become a puppet.

Although that master is not a human being, many of what he said are very reasonable. Once ambition is aroused, it cannot be taken back. "

Although Li Xingyun's tone was lazy, his attitude was clear and firm.

He left the palace when he was a child, and he has no nostalgia for it.

Moreover, it was the Li royal family who lost the world by themselves, and being exterminated was their own fault, and they could not blame others.

I just need to find those people back then and avenge my father and those brothers and sisters who were killed.

This is just a personal enmity and will not involve the so-called restoration of the country.

"You really think so?"

Staring at this young man who was raised by himself seriously, Uncle Yang seemed to want to see through his heart.

"Didn't you always want me to study medicine and save the world with the hanging pot? I suddenly found it interesting to be a genius doctor."

Answering the non-questioning question, Li Xingyun has experienced a lot during this period, especially the cycle of life and death.

It is said that there is great horror between life and death, which can make people think about many things, and even realize it.

After so many lives and deaths, if he still can't see through the essence of some things, he should really find a piece of tofu and kill him.

"You are right, the court is dead."

After a long silence, Uncle Yang looked up to the sky and sighed, but his heart was full of relief.

My own teaching these years seems to be pretty good, and it didn't let this kid go on that path.

That road is too difficult and dangerous, and even in the end, he will become a lonely family, which is the inevitable fate of the emperor himself.

He only hoped that this disciple could live happily ever after.

"It was right!"

To make a joke, Li Xingyun really doesn't want to do anything to restore the country.

As a qualified doctor, in his opinion, the dynasty itself is a person's life. In the early days of the dynasty, it was equivalent to a newborn baby, and everything was brand new.

The heyday is equivalent to a person's youthful stage, which is at the peak.

The end of the dynasty is equivalent to the old age of a person, and only the number of days can be counted, and one day is one day.

The current Eastern Tang court has long existed in name only, becoming a corpse. Those people and forces are just maggots on the corpse of the dynasty, relying on the nutrients of the corpse of the dynasty to strengthen itself.

Let's see who can have the last laugh.

As for the resurrection of the dynasty that has become a corpse, it is meaningless, even if it is resurrected, it is still an old body.

Some problematic diseases have already taken root in the bone marrow, and there is no cure.

"If you can think like this, you can rest assured as a teacher."

Gently stroking his short beard, Uncle Yang felt even more relieved, he was really afraid that this disciple would expand his ambitions and want to be the emperor above ten thousand people.

The poison of power is enough to corrode any tenacious will, and can transform an innocent boy into a vicious and vicious hero. He really doesn't want Xingyun to become like that in the future.

"Master, do you want to re-accept the disciple?"

As his starry eyes lit up, Li Xingyun heard the point of the words, the old man called himself a teacher just now.

"Get lost, this old man has never had a disciple like you. If you dare to go out and talk nonsense in the future, this old man will never die with you!"

The old face is pulled down, Uncle Yang will never admit that this thing is his disciple, otherwise he will really lose his life at the end of the day.

"Lin Xuan, look after your senior brother in the future, don't let him learn badly."

After exhorting the little disciple next to him, Uncle Yang quickly left in a blink of an eye, not wanting to have anything to do with that kid anymore.

"Master—"

Li Xingyun is [-] dissatisfied, the old man is too partial.

"You have a good master!"

Fu Junmao spoke suddenly, and there was emotion in his words.

Although she hadn't spoken a word just now, she understood the general situation of the matter.

Uncle Yang's choice was right, and his cultivation of Li Xingyun was also right.

Otherwise, if Li Xingyun were to follow the way of the king, what would happen in the end?
At least those around Li Xingyun were a misfortune rather than a blessing. Not only would there be many dangers along the way, but Li Xingyun himself would be the greatest danger in the end.

For the stability and inheritance of his own throne, there is no one who cannot be killed by the emperor, including his beloved and sons and daughters.

This is the Emperor of the Lonely Family!

"Miss, are you crying?"

Seeing the sparkle in Fu Junmao's eyes, Lu Linxuan, who had just come out of the sadness of Master leaving, was puzzled.

It was fine before, why did it suddenly change?
Although their women are very fickle, but this has changed too quickly!

"It's nothing, I just thought of my two sons. They are very similar to Xingyun, but it's a pity that they took different paths."

Shaking her head slightly, Fu Junmao was in a bad mood, thinking of those two godsons.

Although the time spent with those two little ghosts was not long, a real mother-child relationship was established.

Especially those two children, in order to avenge her death, took the risk to plot against Yuwen Clan and Yu Wenhuaji.

She knew all this and kept it in her heart.

"Miss, do you have children? One as old as me?"

Li Xingyun was stunned, and looked at the teacher's wife in front of him again, no matter how she looked, she was only in her early twenties, how could she have a child similar to her?
Could it be that she is also an old woman pretending to be tender like the master?

"It's not my own, it's the godson I recognized when I was walking in the rivers and lakes."

It was so funny that she rolled her eyes, how could Fu Junma not know what Li Xingyun was thinking?

She is not old, and she does not have such a big child.

"Those two senior brothers are also princes living among the people? Did they choose to be emperors?"

Li Xingyun became interested. Anyway, he didn't want to restore the country, let alone be the emperor.

Especially now that the God above his head will pop out to destroy the world at any time, even if he becomes the emperor, he will not escape death.

It's better to take advantage of this time to practice hard and take the time to enjoy life.

This is life!
"They are not princes, but just like you, they are the protagonists of destiny in an era. Both of them were born as gangsters..."

Fu Junmao had nothing to hide, and told everything about the two godsons, including the various opportunities they encountered, and their determination to fight for hegemony in the world and become the emperor above ten thousand people.

In her opinion, her biggest mistake was that she didn't go to Sui Kingdom to prevent Xiao Zhong from embarking on the road of striving for hegemony.

Others may not be able to persuade Xiao Zhong to give up fighting for hegemony, but she should be able to persuade Xiao Zhong to do so.

If Xiao Zhong and Xiao Ling were not to fight for world hegemony and followed Susu to Hua Kingdom, all fates could be avoided.

It's a pity that even if the two little devils were given a chance, they still persisted in walking on that path.

Maybe it was the two little devils' own firm will, maybe it was the result of the heaven's secret influence, but they finally reached that step.

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(Kou Zhong: Do you want to flog the corpse?)