Zhao Ning was raised by the queen, how could she not understand what her daughter meant when she heard this?

If Ying Wuji is really the son who can't support the wall in the mud, let alone add a Zhao clan, even if Zhou Tianzi kneels at the gate of King Qian's palace, it is impossible to shake the position of the crown prince of Ying Wuji.

But now Ying Wuji is not a waste, even if it is still not as good as Ying Wuji, but it is not a crushing situation.

If the Zhao clan is operating behind the scenes, it may not be impossible to help him turn defeat into victory.

The national strength of the Li State has faintly overwhelmed the two great powers of Qi and Chu, relying on checks and balances, allowing several neighboring countries to fight to the death, and the flames of war rarely burn to the territory of the Li State, even the Qianguo, a country of tigers and wolves, is firmly locked in the west, and there is no intention of even starting a conflict with the Li State.

However, in times of peace, the Qianguo was faced with the attack of one flame and two Hu at the same time, but it was still able to clean up the three countries, and there was a faint tendency for a strong dragon to rise up, and if it was allowed to develop, it would inevitably grow into a disaster.

If it really comes to the day when the Qianli soldiers face each other, the balance between the Wei and Han clans in the Li family will inevitably be broken, and then the problem will be big.

In this case, manipulating the two princes to compete for the throne, thereby weakening their national strength, is definitely the most beneficial method.

His old friend Yingyue, the reason why he suppressed Yingwuji so much should be to avoid this kind of thing from happening.

The queen was still a little hesitant: "But looking at Ying Wuji's words and deeds, I'm afraid he is not an easy person to control, if he finds out what you think, I'm afraid it will ......."

Zhao Ning interrupted with a smile: "Don't worry, the queen mother! Ying Wuji knows his situation better than anyone else, he hates others to use him, but he does not reject Yang Mou. The retainers fellow with him and told him their thoughts directly. The king of the weak and the bones of the strong, no matter which one he wants to become, his sons will not force him."

The queen nodded, "If it is true as you say, it is not impossible. You can think like this, but there are really some shadows of your father back then, when he and Yingyue intersected, and all the gains and losses of the country were on the table, which did not affect the relationship between the two at all. It's a pity that Yingyue is now in the prime of life, but your father is ......."

There is a secret method in the world, burning blood to improve the cultivation talent.

This is also the reason why the Fetal Transformation Realm can raise the longevity to one hundred and fifty years, but few strong people in the Fetal Transformation Realm really live to be one hundred and fifty years old.

The secret method of the Zhao family is even more domineering, and the generations of King Li are all second-grade spirit fetuses, even if they are not as good as Yingyue's killing star, they are definitely the existence that the world's heroes dare not despise.

Of course, as a price, the Dai Li kings did not live to be sixty years old.

Not only is her husband like this, but so is her daughter Zhao Ning, but Zhao Ning is a little better, Shou Yuan was indeed damaged, but it was also exchanged for the opportunity to impact the first-grade spirit fetus.

Zhao Ning smiled freely: "The queen mother doesn't need to be sad, this is the order of the Great Li Monarch, if there is no secret method, how can the Zhao clan suppress Wei Han for hundreds of years?" If there is really a day when Wei Han is disintegrated, Dali will definitely create a new prosperous era, and if he can cooperate with Ying Wuji this time, it may not be impossible to complete his work in the generation of Erchen!"

The queen looked at her daughter and couldn't help but lose her mind, as if she saw the majestic young man back then.

At this time, Mama Li came over and owed a debt: "Your Highness! Queen! Han Jia Han tired of begging to see!"

"Han Ti?"

Zhao Ning thought thoughtfully: "Pass!"

A moment later, Mama Li led a sleepy Taoist priest into the Qingjiang Palace.

Han Ti bowed slightly: "Taishang Guan outcast Han Ti, I have seen His Highness, I have seen the queen!"

Taishangguan is the leader of the Taoist Laozi lineage, although most of the Taoist disciples live in seclusion outside the territory, but Zhao Ning, as the prince of Li State, is still quite familiar with the situation in the foreign region, when they met a few days ago, she judged that he was a disciple of the Laozi lineage from Han Ti's immortal temperament, but she didn't expect it to be the Han family.

Zhao Ning and the queen glanced at each other and said with a slight smile: "Since Han Shizi has left the Taishang Sect, why does he claim to be an outcast of the Taishang Sect?"

Han Ti said without hesitation: "Back to Your Highness, the poor road is the poor road first, and then the others, which one you love to live in."

Zhao Ning was not angry, but he felt that the Han family had waited for almost twenty years but had waited for such a world, and he was afraid that it would be lively again.

But this is not something she should worry about, she directly cut to the point: "The Taoist sage wrote a letter to Lai, saying that the family has important matters to discuss, and Han Daochang traveled thousands of miles, so he thought he came here for this matter, right?"

"Yes!"

Han Ti didn't ink, he directly took out a piece of paper from his cuff and handed it over: "I have found an important matter related to the world, and I want to borrow the treasure land of Jiangcheng!"

Zhao Ning opened the paper and looked at it, and his expression suddenly became exciting: "You Taoists want to use your own strength to suppress the limelight of the entire Hundred Schools Festival!"

It is no wonder that at the Hundred Schools of Events, Taoists not only do not pull out a hair, but also want to pluck the hair of other families, so they are holding back their big moves.

"It's just a coincidence!"

"You're not modest!"

"Your Highness has agreed?"

Zhao Ning pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "I have no reason to refuse."

Han Ti breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his dark circles under his eyes: "Gotcha! Now that the matter is done, then the poor road will leave! In addition, I would like to remind Your Highness that the actions for my teaching have become more and more frequent recently, and this grand event is full of geniuses, so please don't take it lightly."

After saying that, he arched his hand and left the Qingjiang Palace directly, coming and going, as comfortable as going to the neighbor's house.

Zhao Ning held the paper in his hand, his face was quite exciting.

The Taoist Laozi and Yang Zhu have been in seclusion, and no one knows the reason.

Looking at them this time, it seems that they have plans to join the WTO en masse.

What exactly are they trying to do?

"It's broken!"

Zhao Ning's face suddenly changed.

The queen asked, "What's the matter?" The Taoist move this time is quite big, and if it can fall in Jiangcheng, it will definitely deepen the name of the Holy Land of a hundred schools, don't you want to?"

Zhao Ning's face was a little bitter: "Erchen is naturally willing, but the queen mother ...... Where does the money come from?"

「……」

The queen also had a headache, waved her hand and said, "You should worry about this matter yourself, the queen mother will go back first!"

Zhao Ning: "......"

After sending the queen out of the palace, she had a headache even more, this mother, she didn't know how to help her daughter share her worries.

The expenses of the 100 grand events are only barely filled, and these Taoist priests want to hold a separate one?

These days I don't care about His Highness's money at all!

She pinched her chin: "It seems that we have to find a wronged boss this time, and the Han family is not bad......

……

Hanfu.

When Han Ti got home, he lazily lay on the recliner.

"Son, son! What happened to you when you went to the Qingjiang Palace?"

A long-bearded man came over with a smile, it was Han Ti's biological father Han Zhe, and he was also the head of the Han family, except for the ancestor who guarded the fiefdom, he had the most respected status in the Han family, but at this moment he was no different from ordinary fathers.

Han Ti shook the recliner leisurely, his eyes half-closed and half-open, and said casually, "It's done! I'm just sending a letter, can't I just send it away?"

Han Zhe clapped his hands and said, "Oh good! If you are my son, you can do anything."

Han Ti's face stiffened, and he sat up from the recliner: "This father benefactor, can you listen to what I just said?"

Just send a letter, can you boast about this?

What's the difference between this and coaxing a child?

Han Zhen didn't care at all, just laughed: "What's wrong with sending the letter? Can a letter written by a Taoist sage be an ordinary letter? Otherwise, why can't others send it, but let my son send it, not because my son is excellent?"

Han Ti: "......"

Han Zhen patted him on the back: "You just completed a big thing, hurry up and rest, Wenhui will prepare well, grab a place if you can, even if you can't grab it, Father will also arrange a place for you as an elite student."

"Alas......

Han Ti sighed lightly:

"Master said that red dust is like a net, and it is difficult to break free if you get it, and now it seems that this is indeed the case. In that case, thank you to your father's benefactor!"

He owed a debt to Han Zhe, and left with a yawn.

Han Zhen looked in the direction he left for a while, and then withdrew his old father's eager gaze and turned around and walked towards the hall of the Han family.

There were already people waiting in the lobby, although there were only five people, they were the five people with the highest status of the Han family in Jiangcheng, and they were placed outside, no matter which one of them was an existence that could call the wind and rain in the Li Kingdom.

Seeing Han Zhen coming, everyone stood up and saluted, and only after the salute was over, did someone ask, "Master of the family! Why are you calling us so late?"

Han Zhen smiled slightly: "Kill!"

"Kill whom?"

"Win Mowgli!"