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Chapter 95 Stormy Night, Killing Day, It's Time! (please subscribe)

"Could it be that there is a deeper meaning in it?"

Chen Xiaoer frowned and looked at Chen Changshou, as if humbly asking for advice.Since the last time I fancied out of thin air, my father slapped me in the face with reality.

Chen Xiaoer finally realized it.

...Based on my acting experience that day, I'm a little too young to fight with the veterans in the officialdom.

Chen Changshou nodded, and said: "...This golden order is the imperial concubine's exclusive golden order, and its function is equivalent to the death certificate."

"Shang Fang Sword!"

"...Under the whole world, Shengyang Wangtu can give orders, you should have heard this sentence."

hiss!The father even knew the content of the decree?
"...Hmph, don't look at me like that. Since I gave you the golden token, why didn't you make it clear?"

Chen Changshou saw what Chen Xiaoer was thinking.

Regardless of Chen Xiaoer, Chen Changshou continued:
"...With this golden order in hand, you can mobilize all the troops in Gyeonggi in name."

Nominally?Chen Xiaoer was stunned.

Indeed, it is true that all the garrisons in Gyeonggi cannot be mobilized with a gold order alone, and the concubine is probably not enough.

If nothing else, Jingzhao Daying will not work.

...He saw with his own eyes the brutality of the brutal soldiers in the Jingzhao Camp that day.

It is estimated that apart from Chen Changshou, no one can command it.

"... But for you, this gold order is enough, you can kill it first and play it later, or you can be exempted from crime and death, etc."

With that said, Chen Changshou said again:

"Actually, this might be a signal from the man in the palace to you or to me."

Tsk!There are so many twists and turns in this officialdom... "...signal?" Chen Xiaoer asked puzzled.

"...Not bad." Chen Changshou said:
"A mere treason case is not enough for that person to give you so much power."

"Even if the power is only in name."

Tsk!A mere treason case?That's right.Do you want to hear what you have to say?
As he said that, Chen Changshou's eyes were deep, and he said:

"...Fu Gui sent a letter yesterday, Murong Jie has reached the stage of deep retreat."

"... Your poems are the final stage of his shock, so you should understand?"

"This gold order is not for nothing."

hiss!I didn't expect there to be such a layer.Chen Changshou didn't say anything, Chen Xiaoer really didn't expect it.

Let's just say that this gold order is too expensive.

...Thinking about it now, this concubine is for Confucianism and Taoism.

This made Chen Xiaoer think deeply.

Li Qilin's warning to the concubine was me, that is, Chen Xiaoer who caused the vision of "green vines in the sky".

Since it is a warning, it must be in conflict.

Confucianism and Taoism conflict with the concubine?impossible!
...White Horse Academy is from the line of the concubine, and Murong Jie is the teacher of the concubine.

If it conflicts, with the method of that concubine, she will not tolerate the existence of White Horse Academy.

So the answer is straightforward.

——It’s me, Chen Xiaoer!

But her attitude towards me now is not like treating me as a 'warning', but more like trying to win me over.

... Chen Xiaoer is helpful to Confucianism and Taoism, but Chen Xiaoer is a warning in what Li Qilin said.

However, Chen Xiaoer was tied to the Confucian School's 'chariot' again.

... Tsk!It's the truth.

So how would she choose?Chen Xiaoer was tied to the Confucian school's chariot.

If Confucianism and Taoism continue to advance this time, to put it bluntly, I, Chen Xiaoer, will be the benefactor of the entire Confucianism sect.

Once you do something to me afterwards, it will definitely offend the entire Confucianism sect.

But if you don't do anything, what should you do about Li Qilin's 'warning'?
Don't take it seriously?Is this possible?

... So, is this toffee on the verge of a choice now?Tsk!

Li Qilin, you will really find trouble for me.

"If the Confucianism and Taoism can really continue this time, it will be safe for you. Hurry up and perfect those poems these few days." Chen Changshou said.

Chen Xiaoer nodded, not planning to delve into this issue further.

"...By the way, why did you come to look for my father?" Chen Changshou asked.

Hearing this, Chen Xiaoer kept the words just now in his heart, and said, "I want my father to arrange for someone to enter the Jingzhao Camp."

"Like Jingzhao Daying Camp?" Chen Changshou was surprised.

Chen Xiaoer nodded, and said: "The thing is like this..." Chen Xiaoer told about Long Murong.

But it hides the fact that she can eavesdrop on her heart.

There was silence in the study, and after a while, Chen Changshou said:

"I know this Long Murong."

Chen Xiaoer pretended to be surprised, waiting for Chen Changshou to continue.

"Longqi is an elite hundred households of Jiazi Camp."

"...When half of the rivers and lakes entered the capital, Long Qi was involved because he was guarding Li Qilin, and he died afterwards."

"There are a lot of things involved, and it's also related to that unicorn sword fairy, let's not talk about it..." He continued:
"Since he is a descendant of Jingzhao Daying."

"...If you want to inherit the will of your father and brother, I have no reason to stop it. Then let her come to Jingzhao Mansion to find me."

Surprisingly smooth!
Glancing at the gradually darkening sky, thinking about what to do tonight, Chen Xiaoer bid farewell.

...out of the study.

Chen Xiaoer went straight back to his small courtyard.

When the night was getting dark, Chen Xiaoer put on a black cloak and disappeared into the rainy night alone.

...

National Supervisor.

In a deep house compound.

With flickering candles, Liu An, with white beard and hair, was lying in front of the desk, waving a pen and ink to paint.

A pair of deep old eyes were full of admiration.

"Xiao Cheng! Xiao Cheng! Xiao Cheng..."

He is pouring his heart and soul into every pen and pen, as if the girl in the green robe in the painting is about to come out.

Now, right now!

... If the girl came out of the painting, he would embrace her without hesitation.

Telling about the pain of admiration for more than ten years.

For Chen Cheng, he could give up everything, even change his appearance and inject demon blood into his body.

Be reduced to a monster that is neither human nor demon, you will not hesitate!

"……call!"

At this time, the hurricane rushed in outside the window, and the rain directly wet the painting.

"...Boom!" The candle went out.

The demon blood in the body is flowing, and the spiritual power is running rapidly.

Liu An sensed the danger almost instantly, and his pair of deep, naked eyes shrank into needles.

In an instant, it turned into a pair of beast-like vertical pupils.

Danger!

Danger of death!
The monster power of Liu An's sixth-grade cultivation base soared wildly, and his nerves became a string.

"...Who! Who is it!" From Liu An's throat, there was a beast-like roar.

A pair of animal pupils swam anxiously and quickly, trying to find someone.

The cultivation base of the visitor is too terrifying!

An invisible sense of deadly oppression seemed to press this world into a vacuum.

He could hear his own deep breathing and heartbeat.

Even the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels can be clearly heard.

"Boom!"

"Dong dong!"

"..."

There was a sound of footsteps.

Every time a footstep falls, the space will tremble.The blood in Liu An's body was vibrating at high frequency, and his heart felt as if it had been hit hard.

"...Boom!"

The footsteps got closer, and the vibration became stronger.

"No!!!" a roar.

"...Pfft!" Suddenly, Liu An's pupils opened suddenly, the blood vessels in his neck burst open, and blood gushed out like a gush.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The vibrating sound became faster and faster, and more and more high-frequency.

"...Boom!"

Liu An's chest exploded, followed by five limbs, from outside to inside, followed by bones.

Under the shadow of the sword.

...The blood turned into tiny particles and condensed around Liu An.

He's not dead yet!

That was Chen Xiaoer, this disgusting old dog who didn't want him to be so cheap.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

At this time, a white sword aura that was about the length of an adult's arm and seven or eight centimeters wide vibrated at a very high frequency.

"Pfft!"

A dog's head soared into the sky.

Then there was a "bang", and the dog's head landed firmly on the desk, its eyes widened.

... Liu An, die!
(End of this chapter)