Chapter 5 I, the demon, was still in the barracks early by Yingzheng
Wang Jian is the closest, and he feels it the most.
He was a master himself, so he could naturally recognize the sword qi of the innate realm, and the power of the terrifying sword qi formation could not be ignored.
If it weren't for Yingzheng's regulations, he couldn't lead troops into Zhangtai Palace, I'm afraid that Wang Qian's sword would have to be pulled out and aimed at Mo Li.
After all, a master who reached the innate realm at the age of four had never appeared in their cognition.
Ying Zheng's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that Mo Li was a congenital master, which was really too unexpected for him.
He knew that this kid was precocious, but he really didn't expect him to have an extremely strong force!
I kept thinking in my heart: "What kind of demon did I give birth to?!!! β
Seeing the shock of the two, Mo Li knew that the effect had been achieved, and then with a wave of his right hand, he revoked the overflowing sword qi, and looked at Ying Zheng with an indifferent expression: "Father, can you trust your son to complete this task now?"
If the father still doesn't believe it, then the minister can also make a military order, and if he can't complete the matter, let the father deal with it, how about it? β
Mo Li knew that even if he showed his strong powerlessness, Ying Zheng would not let himself go to danger, but he really wanted to go out and have a look.
However, the next scene is really somewhat unexpected.
"Not bad! Although your martial arts cultivation is good, you can't convince the widow with these alone. β
Ying Zheng still maintained his original attitude, and did not agree at all because of Mo Li's powerlessness.
Even if Mo Lili issued a military order, Yingzheng did not agree.
Before Mo Li could speak, he heard Ying Zheng continue: "You only need to tell the flaws of the two of them, and the widow will send someone to go, and you don't need to be in danger yourself." β
Licking the calf.
Although Yingzheng's words were very cold, these four words appeared in Mo Li's mind.
Everyone in the world says that Yingzheng is tyrannical, but in Mo Li's opinion, no one understands Yingzheng's intentions.
Moreover, there are some denigrations by hostile forces.
From the conversation just now, Mo Li could deeply feel that even though Ying Zheng had a cold face every day, was busy with political affairs, and endured confrontation with Lu Buwei, he always paid attention to the affairs of Fusu and Mo Li.
It can be seen from the matter of finding a husband for the two of them that he really cares about the two of them.
Even if Mo Li experienced the third life, the heart stone was already extremely hard, but at this moment, he was really moved by Yingzheng.
In fact, Mo Li's father in the previous two lives was no worse than Ying Zheng, and even worse.
But Mo Li had always regarded himself as a traverser before, and everything he did was from the perspective of a bystander.
In an instant, there was a change in Mo Li's state of mind, that is, the recognition of this world, the further acceptance of his identity, he is the second son of Daqin, not a passerby!
The flying immortal qi circulating in the body couldn't help but increase a little, and the turnover was even faster, as if the breakthrough in the state of mind faintly made the quality of the sword qi to a higher level.
If it weren't for the limitations of his young body, it is estimated that Mo Li would be able to break through to a higher level of innate status at this moment.
Looking at Yingzheng with a resolute expression, Mo Li no longer insisted, his expression softened, and he was no longer the solemn appearance of the previous military order: "Since this is the case, then I will tell my father about their weaknesses..."
After that, Mo Li told the relationship between the salamander and Xuan Jian in detail, and told the misunderstanding and past between each other.
"Hmm!"
Ying Zheng once again returned to a look of no emotional ups and downs, looked at Mo Li next to him and said: "Okay, no one knows about this matter, so you don't have to participate in the future, you can learn the way of the soldier with the teacher with peace of mind!" β
"No!"
Don't leave the promise.
"Alright, you go down!"
Ying Zheng directly waved Mo Li away, presumably he would talk to Wang Jian about some important things next.
"Son's resignation!"
Mo Li bowed and retreated.
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Mo Li sat in the sedan chair back to the dormitory, and there was still a trace of sigh in his mind, Yingzheng's care for him made him a little unexpected.
He has always subconsciously thought that Yingzheng is the kind of ruthless emperor, but today in Zhangtai Palace and his party, he really understood that no matter how ruthless the emperor is, there are also human feelings.
It's just that Yingzheng's performance has not been obvious, but will be silently hidden in his heart, not wanting anyone to see anything from his surface.
Back in the dormitory, Mo Li was a little surprised that Wanwan was actually standing at the door of the dormitory waiting for him.
When she saw him come back, Wanwan's eyes revealed a look of joy.
At this time, Wanwan was wearing a lady's dress, and a Qin palace women's dress was draped outside, with a light pink base, with a plain white undershirt, and the collar of the underwear crossed left and right outlined Wanwan's heart-warming figure.
Coupled with a pair of barefoot little white feet, the whole person is pink and tender, and it looks very lovely.
"Childe, you're back."
Wanwan greeted her, and she couldn't tell what she was thinking.
only knew that since she was summoned by Mo Li, she had wanted to serve her son-in-law very much.
Mo Li motioned for Wanwan to go in, and then said, the guards around him were talkative, and he didn't worry about these people.
Mo Li directly took Wanwan back to his side hall, looked at Wanwan of the beauty billet, and said with a smile: "Wanwan, help me sort out a small bag, I may have to go out for a while."
I don't need to bring too much, just a few changes of clothes, and I'll prepare anything else. β
"Huh?"
Hearing the news, Wanwan was like a thunderbolt, and the whole person froze, froze in place, and his eyes became a little hollow.
But soon, Wanwan reacted.
Silently packed his bags, his movements were very capable, and he looked professionally trained.
"Not bad!"
Mo Li, who was watching it, nodded secretly, and said secretly in his heart, he is worthy of being the heir of the Yin Kui Sect, and he really gathered everything.
Since there were only a few pieces of clothes, it was very fast to pack, but the moment Wanwan handed the package to Mo Li's hand, Mo Li was a little touched.
Wanwan's big beautiful eyes were actually misty, and it seemed that there were faint tears brewing in them.
"What's wrong?"
Mo Li asked.
He didn't know why Wanwan was like this, but as the owner of Wanwan, he naturally wanted to ask.
"Childe, are you going out, can you take Wanwan with you, Wanwan doesn't want to leave Childe!"
Wanwan Chu said pitifully, the bitter look, coupled with the pitiful voice, it was simply impossible for people to refuse.
"I just followed the teacher to go out to study, it's not that I won't come back, if it wasn't for the place I went to that was more unsuitable for women to go to, how could I leave the cute Wanwan alone!"
Mo Li smiled and comforted.
He looked at Wanwan, who was much taller than himself, and his expression couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment, and his heart was extremely weird.
"Presumably this time, I decided to go out after consulting with the king, right? Xinlan doesn't know what court disputes are, and she doesn't know what trickery is wrong. β
"Wanwan is not by Childe's side, you must protect your safety, if you encounter danger, if you can't, evacuate first......"
The more Wanwan spoke, the lower her voice became, as if there was a faint cry, and she didn't want her son-in-law to worry too much, so she gradually stopped talking.
Mo Li looked at Wanwan in a daze, he didn't expect that in Wanwan's heart, he would have such a high status.
But it's a relief to think about.
After all, Wanwan is the existence he summoned through the system, and it is 100% central to him, no matter what he does, Wanwan will feel very concerned.
"Okay, Wanwan, don't cry your nose, otherwise it won't be beautiful."
Mo Li said with a smile.
Sure enough, as soon as she heard that her nose would become ugly when she heard crying, she stopped crying and began to tidy up her makeup.
It seems that girls, no matter how big or small, can easily forget everything as soon as they hear something about their appearance.
"Although I haven't been away for a long time, I hope you can cultivate well and be careful of Brother Fusu's side, the maid in the net, and other strengths in the palace."
Mo Li instructed.
The current Qin Palace, it is really like a whirlpool, and it is also a whirlpool that swallows people, and if you are not careful, you will be doomed.
"Wanwan understands!"
Wanwan nodded solemnly, and said in a firm tone: "Please rest assured, Wanwan will definitely cultivate hard, live up to Childe's expectations, and strive to help Gongzi as soon as possible."
Besides, on the eldest son's side, I will also secretly pay attention to prevent the bad guys in the net from hurting the son's brother. β
"Good."
Mo Li smiled slightly, this Wanwan deserved to be the saintess of the Yin Kui Sect, and at this moment she finally revealed her original heroism.
As soon as his mind moved, Mo Li reached out and grabbed Wanwan's chin, making Wanwan stunned, and couldn't figure out what his son-in-law wanted to do.
Wanwan was stunned, but Mo Li was not confused.
Looking at the lovely witch in front of him, Mo Li bowed his head lightly and took the first kiss of his own witch.
Well?!!
There is a honey-like sweetness, the sweet fragrance of orchids.
This is Mo Li's first feeling.
If Ying Zheng sees it, he will definitely take out a forty-meter knife and hack this playboy to death.
It's unforgivable for a four-year-old kid to learn this.
Long.
The lips parted, and Wanwan seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and her eyes didn't blink, just staring straight ahead, as if her soul was out of her body.
"Hey, hey!"
Mo Li had a smile on his face that he didn't want to match, took the bag he had sorted out, and slowly walked away into the distance.
"Hmph, this little kid is bad at such a young age, and it's definitely not a good thing when he grows up..."
Wanwan's face turned red, she stomped her feet angrily, her eyes looked straight at the direction of Mo Li's departure, and a trace of reluctance flashed in her eyes.
When Mo Li left, he didn't alarm anyone, and when he arrived at the gate of King Qin's palace, he saw Wang Jian who was already waiting here.
"Teacher!"
Mo Li bowed respectfully, now that Wang Jian is his nominal teacher after all, naturally there can be no rudeness.
"Hmm!"
Wang Jian was in the army, without any nonsense, and directly hugged Mo Li into the carriage and drove to the camp outside Xianyang City.
At this point, Mo Li followed Wang Jian in the barracks.
Externally, Ying Zheng's excuse is that the second son Ying Gao loves the way of soldiers and wants to learn more from Wang Qian, so he was directly sent by him to the camp to experience it and see if he can survive it.
If he can survive it, he will definitely be the pillar of the future Qin State;
If you can't survive, you will go back to the palace directly and become an idle prince in the future.
Mo Li's move, as well as Yingzheng's operation, made some courtiers boast, and all kinds of well-taught sycophants were sent one after another.
And Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang didn't care much about it.
Because their eyeliner was all over Xianyang, they naturally knew that Wang Jian did indeed take Mo Li to Daying, not elsewhere.
What about other places?
The appearance of a four-year-old child is enough to make them ignore this insignificant 'little thing'.
No matter how vigilant LΓΌ Buwei and Mrs. Huayang were, they would never have thought that a child could have such a mature calculation at the age of four, making them unguardable.
In fact, this is the calculation of Ying Zheng and Wang Qian.
The purpose of bringing Mo Li into the barracks was to protect him.
After all, a four-year-old child is so amazing, and he will definitely be a very good existence when he grows up, and then the Qin State will be fearless of any country.
It can be said that Ying Zheng and Wang Jian directly played all the Qin State in the palm of their hands.
No one would have thought that a four-year-old child would be so amazing.
"Second son, the barracks are in trouble, no better than the palace, I hope you can hold on."
Inside the carriage, Wang Jian changed his previous taciturn image, showed his carefulness, and at the same time informed him in advance.
"It's okay, a little suffering is nothing to me, I'm curious now, what will you teach me, teacher?"
Mo Li is really a little curious, what Wang Jian will teach him, you must know that he is a human being in three lives, and his knowledge is very comprehensive, and some things are more advanced.
"There's nothing to teach, everything needs to be taught by Childe!"
Mo Li, who was still looking forward to it, was almost choked by Wang Qian's words in an instant.
The existence of the dignified Qin Shangguo Pillar and Zhenguo would say such bullshit words, which really made Mo Li feel speechless.
"Thank you, General Wang Qian!"
Mo Li gritted his teeth and said, as if he was really angry with Wang Qian.
"Hey, hey.."
Wang Jian smiled slightly, he glanced at Mo Li deeply, and then stopped speaking.
For Wang Qian, there are countless soldiers who have led him, and the number of people who have spoken is even more innumerable, although Mo Li is extremely intelligent, but in Wang Qian's eyes, Mo Li is always a child.
To deal with bear children, Wang Jian naturally has countless methods.
"Humph!"
Looking at Wang Qian's demeanor, Mo Li, who is a human spirit, can naturally see what the reason is, silently glanced at Wang Qian, and said secretly in his heart: "Old horseman, let's wait and see, see who plays who in the end!" β
Looking at Mo Li's resentful appearance, the smile on Wang Qian's face became even better, as if he was not worried about Mo Li's pi at all.
Along the way, the two were speechless, and no one was speechless.
Basically, it's all big-eyed, and no one is convinced.
In this way, in the process of confrontation between the two, the carriage slowly drove into the camp.
Although he didn't lift the curtain, Mo Li already felt the murderous aura in the barracks.
Needless to say, these soldiers are all Wang Qian's subordinates, and they are also the elite soldiers of Great Qin.
Looking at Mo Li's solemn expression, the corners of Wang Qian's mouth flashed a hint of curvature, and a trace of pride rose on his face.
He had absolute confidence in his soldiers.
What he didn't know was that it was his confident soldier, but two years later, he was directly defeated by the soldiers trained by Mo Li, and he had no power to fight back.