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Chapter 630 Li Aos words

At this moment, the power center of the Wen Dynasty once again reached an inflection point.

Li Ao looked up at Li Mo'er at this moment, but there was no shock in his expression. He was even very indifferent to Li Dong's somewhat panicked attitude at this moment.

"Mo'er, when did you become a bachelor?"

Li Ao asked in a calm tone. Li Moer paused slightly and said softly.

"Your Majesty, in July last year, he had a lucky breakthrough in the Shizong."

Li Ao nodded slightly, his expression suddenly clear.

"No wonder you said you wanted to visit your mother last year. That's true."

"In this way, you will enter the realm of bachelor before the age of thirty, which is very good."

When Li Mo'er heard Li Ao's words, her expression was slightly frustrated, but Li Ao didn't know that Li Ao turned to look at Li Tai next to him and said the same at the same time.

"Li Tai, you have been in Qingtian Guard for some time, and a lot of news has reached Mo'er's ears."

"My Qingtian Guards should not have two minds."

Li Tai's expression became stern when he heard this, but he immediately fell to his knees and said in a trembling voice.

"I know that I am guilty, and I am willing to be punished by Your Majesty!"

Saying this, Li Tai even took off the sword from his waist and raised his hands above his head.

Li Ao said nothing. He just looked at the fight and said lightly.

"Everyone, stop it. I'm old, but I'm not that old yet. I don't know anything about it."

Everyone who was fighting stopped fighting one after another. At this moment, everyone stood with their hands behind their hands and looked at Li Ao.

Li Ao is still the king of the Wen Dynasty, and is still a being respected by everyone.

But at this moment, Li Ao seemed to be too indifferent. It was obvious that Li Moer's ambition was obvious, but he acted extremely calm.

It seemed that he had already anticipated such a situation.

"Five years ago, the Qing Tianwei gave me a lot of information. You, Yan Mo'er, might have the intention of becoming a regent. You secretly inquired into the affairs of the Wen Dynasty, and even intervened several times. I am also aware of it."

Li Mo'er was suddenly startled when she heard this. At this moment, she looked at Li Tai next to her. Both of them had strange expressions on their faces.

"Mo'er, you are Rong Mei's only child. As my uncle, I want to use you as a chess piece."

"I just didn't expect that you would actually go this far."

Li Moer's expression turned cold again, and Li Ao didn't want to make Li Moer retreat. He just stared at Li Ao and said.

"But you have to know that if you want to become the king of the Wen Dynasty, you should have more than just literary power."

As soon as these words came out, both Saints Li and Du looked at her. Their eyes were all focused on Li Moer's face, and the surrounding officials also suddenly came over.

Li Mo'er was equally clear. When his eyes met Li Ao's, his red lips slightly opened.

"Mo'er understands. I don't know if Your Majesty feels this way. What should I do?"

As he finished speaking, he saw the literary power on Li Mo'er's body once again rippling towards the surroundings, but this time, these powers crossed the crowd and headed into the distance.

Until the next moment, a brilliant light suddenly burst out from the Tianxing Palace in the distance.

Everyone felt the Wenli in their bodies shake.

The next moment, everyone raised their heads one after another.

There is a brilliant light appearing on everyone's body, the light is thick and thin, and the colors are intertwined and gorgeous.

Among them, the most different ones are the three breaths, which come from Li Ao, Li Dong and Li Moer.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Li Mo'er again.

Li Dong's voice sounded at this moment.

"Qi-gazing... this..."

Li Dong suddenly looked at Li Mo'er, but he remembered the past situation in his mind. When he was confused about the difficulty of practicing the Qi-gazing technique, Li Mo'er enlightened him on the side, and he suddenly became enlightened.

Li Dong suddenly took two steps back, feeling the profound vision brought about by this qi-gazing technique, and felt as if he had been hit hard in his heart at this moment.

How could he have imagined that Li Moer would be walking ahead of him like this.

"Your Majesty, can Mo'er's Qi-gazing technique still catch your eye?"

Li Moer still spoke calmly, but the momentum in his body could no longer be restrained.

The art of fortune-seeing, a special secret technique unique to the Li family, can predict the fortune of the world and influence the lifeline of the Wen Dynasty.

Such ferocious techniques can only be practiced by direct descendants, and Li Mo'er was able to achieve this.

Li Ao had stood up involuntarily, feeling the dim luck inspired by himself at this moment, as well as the unimaginable beams of luck that filled the sky.

"The third level of Wangqi is rare in ancient times..."

Li Ao's expression was already very moved, and everything Li Mo'er revealed was completely shaking the big stone in his heart.

At this moment, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, and four light pillars were seen falling down instantly, and the figure fell into the square.

It was the two saints Li Du who escorted Feng Qi away, and Xiang He and Chang Dafu who were fighting the demon.

"His Majesty!"

Xiang He had already walked in front of Li Ao. At this moment, looking at the beams of light in the sky, his eyes suddenly locked on Li Moer's face.

"Li Mo'er? You actually know how to read Qi?"

Li Mo'er looked at the other party, with a rare expression of urgency on his face at this moment, and looked at the four saints Li Du next to him.

The relationship between the great Confucian scholars of the Wen Dynasty and the Wen Dynasty court was not that of monarch and minister, but a mutually beneficial relationship.

Great Confucians are already transcendent beings who stand at the pinnacle of the world, and there are few forces in this world that can restrain them.

They only followed the mottoes of Confucianism and Taoism and contributed to the stability of the Wen Dynasty. Although they rarely interfered in political affairs, they were still a force that was difficult to ignore in times of crisis.

There were nine great Confucian scholars who had reached such an agreement with the Wen Dynasty royal family, and they were not comparable to the Poetry Sect.

It was obvious that Xiang He might have noticed something was wrong at this moment. At this moment, his eyes scanned Li Mo'er carefully, and he turned around again and offered his hand to Li Ao.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?"

Li Ao looked depressed at the moment. Seeing Xiang He return, he didn't feel any cheer up at the moment. He just said calmly.

"Since the two adults are here, why don't you also ask a few questions for me?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "If Mo'er wants to be the king of the Wen Dynasty, is it okay?"

Xiang He was stunned when he heard this, but Chang Dafu next to him took the lead and snorted coldly and asked aggressively.

"So what if you learn the art of looking at Qi? Li Mo'er, do you think all the scholars in the world are willing to submit to you?"

Li Moer looked at Chang Daru, but at this moment he was not timid and spoke.

"There are thousands of scribes, no matter how everyone surrenders, but I can learn the art of looking at the qi, and I can also fight against demons and demons."

"Furthermore, how can a literati say that he surrenders and dares to work for the benefit of the people of the world? No literati dares not to follow him."

Li Mo'er said this with a somewhat arrogant expression, but his words were concise and to the point.

I, Li Moer, do not need the literati to surrender. I am not a weak woman. I am powerful and willing to fight for the people. How can the literati complain anymore?

When Chang Dafu heard this, he laughed twice, but he actually looked a little happy.

This made the expressions of the officials present change even more, but Chang Dafu said nothing. Seeing this, Xiang He spoke.

"Then what will happen to your status as a poet in the future? Aren't you going to be biased?"

Xiang He was more direct, pointing out the embarrassment of Li Moer's identity, and Li Du and others immediately looked up.

After all, he and others had just come out to threaten the abolition of the clan law. If there was no connection, there was no way to explain it.

After hearing this, Li Moer's eyes finally changed. At this moment, he glanced at Saint Li Du, lowered his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"I have severed all ties with the Shizong, but I will do one thing and abolish the clan law."

Li Mo'er said immediately.

"In addition, the world's poetry sect cannot support the people wantonly in the future, and cannot embezzle other sects. The affairs of the Wen Dynasty cannot be involved in the affairs of the Wen Dynasty without slaying and eliminating demons."

Li Mo'er said these things word by word, and this time, the faces of Du Qin and Li Li also changed.

Xiang He looked at the other party, but lowered his gaze slightly. At this moment, he just looked at Li Ao again, cupped his hands and said.

"Your Majesty, this matter is not a trivial matter. I would like to ask Your Majesty to make a personal decision. I also ask Your Majesty to think twice!"

Li Ao looked at Xiang He, but he took up the topic again. At this moment, he looked at Li Dong beside him, and then said to everyone.

"My dear friends, do you really think that I want to implement this national law to check and balance the Shizong?"

The ministers were silent, but at this moment, Saint Li Du also looked up.

Li Ao looked at everyone and said.

"When our ancestors started their business, there were countless poets in our Wen Dynasty, and sages Li and Du devoted their efforts to our Wen Dynasty."

"Our literary dynasty was built on the bones of countless literati and common people, so today the poetry sect is prosperous and the literary dynasty is prosperous."

"But do you still remember a few lines of Du Sheng's poems?"

"Forsake the kindness of your parents, swallow your words and act in disloyalty."

"My mother-in-law and my wife are seeing each other off, and the dust has disappeared from Xianyang Bridge."

"There are tens of millions of mansions in Guangzhou, which can shelter all the poor people in the world and make them happy..."

"Poets all over the world worry about the country and its people, but for the past hundred years, you have only been annexing and fighting for it, and you don't even want to have disputes with monsters."

"Dozens of poems from the Demon Kingdom of the East China Sea can make you nod my head."

"Are you still the poet of the Wen Dynasty?"

Li Ao's tone was full of loneliness, but every word fell on everyone's heart. Duqin also pursed his lips slightly at this moment and stepped forward to hold his hands.

Li Ao sneered, then suddenly turned his head, looked to one side, and shouted.

"Jing Zhao, where are you?"

When Song Mu, who looked lonely, heard Li Ao's call, he looked up and stepped forward.

Standing in front of Li Ao, Song Mu called out "Your Majesty."

Li Ao said softly.

"Jing Zhao, it seems that I am going to let you down. It is very difficult for me to succeed in your article."

Saying this, Li Ao suddenly stretched out his hand, and then an article fell into Song Mu's hands.

That was the imperial examination paper written by Song Mu before.

Many people's eyes were fixed on this paper, and even Li Mo'er's eyes flashed with hope.

"His Majesty……"

Song Mu raised his head to ask, but Li Ao looked at Song Mu and said in a deep voice.

"Jing Zhao, your poems are gorgeous, and you also have a sincere heart. I remember that you wrote a Xingwen poem a long time ago?"

"Li and Du's poems have been passed down by thousands of mouths, but they are no longer fresh."

"Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years."

"What a poem. If that day comes, when you pay homage to me, don't forget to say this to me."

Song Mu's expression suddenly changed. He stretched out his hand forward, but Li Ao pushed the article into Song Mu's arms, and then turned to look at Li Mo'er.

"Mo'er, the way of a king does have checks and balances."

"But we need to understand more clearly that water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it."

After saying this, Li Ao stopped staying and left at this moment to go to the harem to see the Queen Mother.

This time, there was no one to stop him. Li Mo'er stood in the field and completely lowered his eyes, with an unprecedented look of disappointment on his face.




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