Ye Qiange pulled the corners of his mouth, and he changed the topic, which meant that he didn't want to answer.

Unexpectedly, the other party continued to entangle and ask endlessly.

He exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said with a faint look in his eyes, "This king can't guarantee that after a thousand years, the Zhenbei Wangfu will still exist in the world." ”

"However, with this king here, the Zhenbei Wangfu will still be Da Xu's Optimus Prime for a hundred years."

Who made this king's wife the current Son of Heaven, the son of this king, the future Son of Da Xu?!

A man is shameless, gnaws his wife, and gnaws his son, not only is he not ashamed, but he is proud of it.

"As for Tiantian's future, it all depends on her choice, no matter you or me, we are not qualified to make decisions for her."

"Hmph, you're clearly calling the shots for her." Purple Kite snorted, "The rivers and lakes are sinister, but they are also very exciting, what's wrong with knowing in advance?" ”

Ye Qiange was very curious about why Purple Kite was so interested in Tiantian's future development direction.

"Because people die."

Feeling a little inexplicable, Ye Qiange still replied with a matter-of-fact approach.

"What you say wonderful is based on the lives and sufferings of others."

"That's what rivers and lakes are."

The purple iris does not change color, and it is full of course.

She has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and she has long been accustomed to fighting and fighting.

"The rivers and lakes are like a besieged city with a bright appearance, the people inside want to get out, but the people outside want to go in."

Ye Qiange couldn't help but think of such a sentence.

The purple kite's expression froze, and she felt that her heart was suddenly soft, and she was very touched.

A besieged city indeed.

"That's not the case."

Ye Qiange shook his head, full of denials to Purple Kite's words.

The purple kite raised her eyes and stared at him quietly.

"The rivers and lakes are not places of right and wrong, nor are they places outside the law."

"Whoever kills and sheds blood will be punished by the imperial court."

"It can be sinister, but it must be under the watchful eye of the imperial court."

"If Tiantian learns martial arts, this king will be completely cleansed, and all the sects in the world will obey the dispatch of the imperial court, those who disobey will be destroyed, and those who disobey will be killed."

"When Tian Tian grows up, she can let her roam."

Purple Kite's eyes widened suddenly, and she was shocked by Ye Qiange's remarks.

For the sake of sweetness, he wants to subvert the entire rivers and lakes!

Her heart was shocked, and it was extremely shaking.

It was the first time she had heard someone threaten to take over all the sects in the world for her own use.

This is simply not possible.

No one has done this for thousands of years.

How many emperors, how many heroes, how many legends, want to dominate the martial arts and include them in their hands, but throughout the ages, no one has succeeded.

Then, the emperor issued an edict to ban martial arts and prevent the rise of martial arts.

After all, what emperor didn't want to bring the forces of the rivers and lakes back to the imperial court?

Since you can't take it, you can simply destroy it.

This is the consistent mindset of everyone in the upper echelons.

"You want to ban weapons?"

The purple kite's eyes widened and said incredulously.

The corners of Ye Qiange's mouth twitched.

"Are you so sure that this king will not succeed?"

"Yes!"

Ye Qiange shrugged, "Now that martial arts are prosperous, if you want to ban martial arts, how difficult it is, it will inevitably cause turmoil in the rivers and lakes." ”

Martial arts have been developed for so many years, and it is no longer the Shang and Zhou periods, where martial arts are banned and warriors are slaughtered at every turn.

If Da Xu is forbidden to martial arts, the resistance he suffers is probably even more terrible than that of King Ning.

Ye Qiange naturally would not kill himself.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you think, you're asking a bit too much?"

Ye Qiange glanced at her coldly, then ignored her anymore, and devoted himself to teasing the sweetness in his arms.

The purple kite was stunned and pursed her lips, although she had doubts, she could only hold back.

After lunch, Ye Qiange staggered towards the palace.

Not long after leaving the palace, Ye Qiange saw a familiar figure.

His eyes lit up slightly, and he walked over.

"Ling'er, I heard that Suzaku Fang has opened a restaurant, called Years Like a Song, the name is very elegant, the dishes are novel, the taste is excellent, this is the time for lunch, you can just go and taste it."

"Ning Cheng, I'm not familiar with you, don't be so intimate."

Ning Cheng didn't care, he was still smiling, but there was a lewd look in his eyes without a trace, "Ling'er said that it was funny, you and I are young, and we are also quite related to each other's elders, so why reject people thousands of miles away......"

Ye Qiange approached and found that Yu Ling was not alone, and an elegant man was beside him, so he dispelled his thoughts.

He didn't want to be a light bulb.

Moreover, it is still such a handsome light bulb.

If you go, it will be noisy.

It would be very bad to break up the marriage.

"Ye Qiange."

Just as he turned around, a voice came.

As if he hadn't heard, he continued to look around, but the steps under his feet were even bigger.

"Qiange, brother Qiange, Ling'er is here."

The voice is coquettish, sweet and soft, as if coquettish, like coquettishness.

Brother Qiange......

Hehe!

I'll go, what's going on.

Ye Qiange looked confused.

I haven't seen her for a few days, this girl has taken the wrong medicine.

He continued on his way and began to run.

As the saying goes, there must be demons when things go wrong.

Yu Ling himself is a big demon, if he does something abnormal.

That's not something he can afford.

However. Don't wait for him to take a few steps.

A limp body threw itself into his arms.

"Brother Qiange, what are you running, Ling'er is here." Ling'er was coquettish, pouting, and very resentful.

Brother and sister!

Ye Qiange's liver, gallbladder and lungs began to tremble.

It's because I know you're here that I run.

"Ling'er, long time no see."

Ye Qiange forced a laugh, because he didn't know when he had a small hand under his ribs.

The little hand was pinching a piece of tender meat, full of threat.

Ye Qiange understood in seconds.

This is to ask this king to accompany you to play!

"Ling'er, who is this person?!"

The elegant man stepped forward, still smiling on his face, and his demeanor was downright and generous, and asked softly.

But from time to time, his eyes fell on Yu Ling, who was holding Ye Qiange's arm, and a fierceness flew in his eyes.

"Don't be mistaken...... Hiss! ”

Ye Qiange was about to cry, if the man's face did not change, but his eyes had already betrayed him, obviously, the man had already regarded him as a rival in love.

He was about to explain, and the little hand hidden under his ribs twisted slightly, and the flesh on his face couldn't help but shake a few times.

This girl......

You wait for me!

He was sweating wildly, and if he knew this, he might as well stay in the palace for a while.

"He is Ling'er's brother Qiange, he is kind to Ling'er, he not only specializes in making delicious food for Ling'er, but also thinks about Ling'er all the time, accompanies me, for fear that Ling'er will be lonely and lonely......"

You just talk about it, and I'll listen quietly.

I didn't make it specifically for you to eat, you ate it yourself without face and skin......

Ye Qiange complained silently in his heart, his eyes coldly staring at Yu Ling.

But if Yu Ling looked at it, he suddenly smiled and was very cooperative.

He secretly winked at the man, signaling that he had nothing to do with Yu Ling, that he was completely forced, and that he should not be deceived by Yu Ling.

However......

Ning Cheng's perception is not like that at all!

Is he showing me his might?