Chapter 51 Apprenticeship
  "I am just a lonely person now. I am not as good as my eldest brother in literature, my third brother in martial arts, and even my fourth brother." Xue Qinghe drank a glass of wine and took a breath.

"Then why does His Highness Qinghe pursue Ye Lingling? Do you really like her?" Qian Renxue said lightly.

"My feelings for Lingling are indeed selfish. Mr. Ye Renxin is famous all over the world. With his support, although we cannot ascend to the throne, at least my mother and I will have no problem with our survival." Xue Qinghe said.

Qian Renxue curled her lips and smiled: "Does His Highness Qinghe really think so? Even if you really get Lingling and the support of senior Ye Renxin, can you really settle down and be an idle prince? Leave your destiny to others. Hands, do you really think you can escape?"

"But, what can I do? There is only so much I can do." Xue Qinghe sighed.

"Don't His Highness Qinghe not want to be the emperor? Don't you want to control your own destiny?" Qian Renxue asked.

"...So what can you do if you want to, and what can you do if you don't want to."

"If you don't want to, then after tonight's meal, you can live your life as a prince, and I will pretend that tonight never happened. If His Highness wants to, then I will cooperate with the king of the empire, and there will be no future. The hope of revenge." Qian Renxue looked at Xue Qinghe quietly.

"I don't know how Miss Bai can break the situation?" Xue Qinghe said.

"In the current situation, the only ones that can give you a firm foothold are Wuhun Palace and the Shangsan Sect. Haotian Sect originally supported Xingluo, but was suppressed by Wuhun Palace and the entire sect was closed. There is no hope. Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect remains neutral. Attitude, but because Dugu Yan has a competitive relationship with you, there is no hope. Qibao Liuli has been supporting the Tiandou royal family, but it has also been absorbing the blood of the empire, and a large amount of wealth has been plundered, while Wuhun Palace, World Soul Master 7 Chengdu Under its command, cooperating with it is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger."

"So, Miss Bai doesn't have any good ideas?" Xue Qinghe said.

"No, we can lure the Wuhun Palace over and the Qibao will naturally not sit idly by and ignore it. They will fight against the Wuhun Palace." Qian Renxue said, with a glint in his eyes.

"How can a single Qibao fight against the behemoth of the Spirit Hall?"

"Then what if Tiandou and the entire Shangsan Sect are included! Wuhun Palace is very strong, but it can't fight against the whole world. Using means, Wuhun Palace is nothing more than a sword. Once the problem is solved, it can be completely thrown aside."

"for example?"

"Your Highness, you can use the Wuhun Palace to get rid of those who block the way. Once you have secured your throne, you can abandon the Wuhun Palace."

"How is it possible? If I do this, Wuhun Palace will expose the matter, how can I sit firmly in that position?" Xue Qinghe was a little uneasy.

"At that time, whether the Tiandou Empire will listen to you or to the Wuhun Palace, what does it have to do with Xue Qinghe if the person is killed by the Wuhun Palace, and not only Tiandou, but also Qibao Liuli and others will support you, do you understand? "Qian Renxue stopped talking after she finished speaking, and waited quietly for Xue Qinghe to make a decision.

Finally, Xue Qinghe made up his mind and prepared to contact Wuhun Palace. At this time, Emperor Xue Ye unexpectedly helped Xue Qinghe.

The next day, Xue Qinghe was called to the palace. Emperor Xue Ye looked at this usually low-key son with a smile. Although he didn't like this son, he was still his own flesh and blood, and the other sons were too strong, so he had to consider this. The son wanted to find a way out.

"Qinghe, this is Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect. Sect Master Ning, he came today specifically to accept you as his disciple." Emperor Xueye said, the power of the emperor is checks and balances, and Emperor Xueye spent his whole life playing with checks and balances. Royalty endures. Xue Qinghe looked up and saw a man with a face like a crown jade, a straight nose and a square mouth. He had an elegant and gentle appearance and was dressed in a spotless white robe. He looked about forty years old and looked at him with soft eyes.

"His Royal Highness Xue Qinghe is truly a talented person. Your Majesty has given birth to a good son. Ning is truly lucky to have such a student." Ning Fengzhi said politely.

"Student Xue Qinghe pays homage to the teacher." After offering tea, the friendship between teacher and student was settled. The dinner was full of laughter, except for Xueluochuan and Xuehaizang.

"Brother, what do you mean, father?" Xue Haizang felt a sense of crisis and subconsciously asked Xue Luochuan, who was also drinking.

"What do you mean, father? I just want to find a teacher for your second brother. What's the point?" Xue Luochuan said impatiently. He felt uncomfortable. If he worshiped Ning Fengzhi as his teacher, then his throne would be in vain. It's a done deal.

Hearing the depression in Xue Luochuan's voice, Xue Haizang felt secretly happy. If his second brother worshiped Ning Fengzhi as his teacher, he would at least be better than Xue Luochuan. Xue Qinghe had no intention of seizing the throne. If he could get Xue Qinghe's support, then My side has completely overwhelmed Xueluochuan.

Xueluochuan glanced at this brainless third brother with disdain, drank a few glasses of wine, and then left the bar.

Xue Haizang toasted to Xue Qinghe with a smile, and the respectful look of brothers made Emperor Xue Ye very happy.

After the dinner, everyone left the palace with their own thoughts. Xue Qinghe was happy. With Qibao's support, he had the strength to compete with other princes. Xue Luochuan was depressed. Xue Qinghe's sudden appearance disrupted the situation. Knowing his plan, Xue Haizang had the idea of ​​seeking support from Xue Qinghe.

In the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo Bone Douluo were talking in the hall.

Sword Douluo, Chen Xin, a level 96 attack-type titled Douluo, a martial soul seven-kill sword.

Bone Douluo, Ancient Banyan, Level 95 Defense Title Douluo, Martial Spirit Bone Dragon.

"Fengzhi, why did you get involved in the royal family's muddy water?" Bone Douluo asked in confusion. "Even if you get involved, you don't have to choose the most ordinary prince, Xue Qinghe."

"Uncle Gu, the other princes all have powerful help, but Xue Qinghe is different. He has no power. It is better to provide help when it is time for the icing on the cake. All of this is for the benefit of Qibao." Ning Fengzhi is a shrewd person, and he has become the richest man in the world since he took Qibao on his behalf. This is evident from the fact that the sect puts profit first in everything it does.

"Fengzhi, do you think he will be the next emperor?" Although Chen Xin didn't understand the twists and turns of the royal family, he was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, Uncle Jian, I believe in my vision. Our Qibao informants basically don't know anything in the world. This Xue Qinghe is ambitious and can endure. He is a person who can achieve great things." Ning Fengzhi has many connections in the palace. , he knew very well what these princes did.

"In that case, I won't ask any more questions. You can make up your own mind. Rongrong is almost 6 years old. I don't know what her talent is." Chen Xin and Gu Rong couldn't help but smile when they thought of Ning Rongrong. As the princess of Qibao Liuli, she was given endless love and affection from the moment she was born, especially these two old men, who really treated her like their own granddaughters.

(End of this chapter)

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