Chapter 51: Reminder
"This Nine Princess Xia Yuan, how should I treat her?"
Wang Ping remembered the matter of the Ninth Princess Xia Yuan again, and groaned slightly.
Through this simulation, it can be seen that as long as he goes to the Sword Spirit Sect, the Nine Princess Xia Yuan is harmless to him.
"It's a pity that a generation of empresses died early. If she doesn't die, this Great Xia can come back to life, and the people of Xia can live and work in peace and contentment, without having to kill or injure tens of millions of people. β
In the end, Wang Ping had a decision in his heart.
Not to mention, as long as I keep her, I can also make her owe me an adult request, which will be of great benefit to the future. As for borrowing her hand to find Mo Fan, it was just a incidental thing.
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The next day, when Wang Ping came to the first floor of the inn for breakfast, he saw that the three of Xia Yuan were already sitting there, and there were all kinds of breakfast on the table, which was fragrant.
"Brother Wang, it's early, do you want to have breakfast together." Seeing Wang Feng going downstairs, Xia Yuan shook the folding fan and smiled and sent out an invitation.
"Yes." Wang Ping nodded and sat down.
"It's sunny today, I want to invite Brother Wang to visit this Black Wind Town together, I don't know if Brother Wang has free time today." After eating early, Xia Yuan smiled and invited again.
"Brother Yuan's invitation, naturally there is time." Wang Ping nodded slightly, his eyes were deep, and he said meaningfully: "But..."
"But what?" Yuan Xia was curious, and the old woman and Dong'er also looked at Wang Ping.
"However, Your Royal Highness the Ninth Princess, I advise you to return to the palace earlier."
Seeing that the three of them looked over, Wang Ping did not say it directly, but transmitted the voice to the Ninth Princess Xia Yuan.
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As soon as these words came out, Xia Yuan's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he stared at Wang Ping with a face full of surprise.
Xia Yuan's expression changed, and the old woman couldn't help frowning slightly when she saw it in her eyes, and glanced at Wang Ping deeply.
"How did you find out who I am?" Xia Yuan was surprised and asked with his true qi.
"Xia Yuan, Yuan Xia, plus you have such a cultivation at such a young age, your identity is easy to guess." Wang Ping said.
"......" Xia Yuan had nothing to say. The name she used to walk the rivers and lakes was indeed too casual, and she did not deliberately hide the meaning of cultivation.
It's just that being easily seen by Wang Ping still surprised her.
However, what surprised her even more was what Wang Ping said.
"You said I should go back to the palace soon, what do you mean?" Xia Yuan asked incomprehensibly.
"The situation in Great Xia is not optimistic, the age of the current saint is also old, and the princes are all ambitious, eyeing the throne." Wang Ping continued to transmit his voice and said calmly: "And you are gifted and intelligent, with extraordinary roots, and you are deeply loved by the current saints, and you are the most likely person to succeed to the throne. What do you think will happen if someone finds you walking outside? β
"......." Xia Yuan frowned, his face changing.
"You mean, my royal brothers and sisters will attack me?" Xia Yuan asked in a deep voice.
"I didn't mean that." Wang Ping's eyes were deep, and he replied: "However, in my opinion, it is the best choice for you to return to the palace." β
There are some things that Wang Ping did not say explicitly.
Although he knew that Xia Yuan was a good person through the simulation, it was hard to guarantee that he would not be angered by his words.
Although he wanted to sell Xia Yuan a favor, he didn't want to risk it.
"Thanks for the reminder." Xia Yuan frowned delicately, and a pair of Danfeng eyes flickered, thinking about something.
Seeing this, Wang Ping said no more.
The current Xia Yuan is still too young, and her thoughts are a little naΓ―ve, and she is not the peerless empress in the life simulator.
The royal struggle for power is extremely cruel, and she didn't seem to have thought that her royal brothers and sisters would kill her.
"Yuan'er, what did he tell you?" Seeing that Xia Yuan's complexion changed several times, and then fell into thought, the old woman glanced at Wang Ping deeply, and also asked about the true qi transmission.
Dong'er on the side looked at Wang Ping, then at his master, and finally didn't say anything.
After knowing Wang Ping's talent, the old woman and her own master both attached great importance to it, and she was not qualified to intervene here.
"Nothing." Xia Yuan shook his head slightly, and did not reveal the content of the conversation between the two to the old woman.
"Brother Wang, it's a pity that a strange person like you is a family all over the world, why don't you follow me and become my right-hand man." Immediately, Xia Yuan's face was full of seriousness, and he said to Wang Ping: "When I ascend the throne, I will definitely live up to Brother Wang." β
"Thank you Ninth Princess for your love, but I'm used to being idle, and I have no interest in being an official."
Wang Ping shook his head and refused directly.
Staying in the Sword Spirit Sect is more comfortable, as long as it does not attract the attention of the Sword Spirit Sect Sect Advocate Yuan, he can develop steadily and survive until he dies.
If he enters Beijing as an official and enters the whirlpool of power, his strength is still not safe.
Even if he exposes his identity as a fourth-grade alchemist, he may not be able to live a nourishing life, but is more likely to attract death.
"That's a pity." Xia Yuan was very sorry and asked, "Then I don't know what Brother Wang plans to do next." β
"Worship the Sword Spirit Sect and seek peace." Wang Ping said his next plan.
"Sword Spirit Sect..."Xia Yuan's eyes flickered, and he smiled helplessly.
It seems that the possibility that she wants to successfully recruit someone with Wang Ping's temperament is very low.
Although she has the idea of following Wang Ping all the way, talking about major events in the world, and impressing the masters like the ancestors and making them follow, this method does not seem to be suitable for Wang Ping.
She could see that Wang Ping's will was very firm and could not be changed.
In addition, Xia Yuan remembered what Wang Ping said earlier about letting her return to Beijing quickly, and she had a lot of thoughts in her heart.
"If Brother Wang changes his mind, he can come to me at any time, and I will sweep the couch to greet him." Xia Yuan arched his hand slightly, and said with a serious face.
This time, she didn't use her true qi to transmit the sound, but said it directly.
"Hmm." Although Wang Ping couldn't change his mind, he wouldn't sweep her face and nodded lightly.