Chapter 120 The Son of King Yong

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In the evening, Jiang Xiawei came to Tai Chi Hall after being summoned by Jiang Qiulu.

"Brother Emperor, I heard you called me?" Jiang Xiawei asked.

Just after saying this, Jiang Xiawei saw the long sword and armor placed in front of him.

Jiang Qiulu clearly noticed that Jiang Xiawei's eyes lit up with a fiery expression.

Then Jiang Qiulu looked at Di Yunhao standing aside strangely, and couldn't help but feel suspicious.

"You like it? If you like it, take it."

"This is a gift given to us by the craftsmen of Kyoto City." Jiang Qiulu said.

Jiang Xiawei heard this and immediately thanked her, then grabbed the thing.

Then he drew his sword and danced a few times.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Qiulu's eyes widened.

This sword felt a bit heavy even in Jiang Qiulu's hand.

But Jiang Xiawei danced smoothly, as if it was nothing.

A few random dances made Di Yunhao more certain that Jiang Xiawei knew martial arts.

It can be seen that Jiang Xiawei must still have secrets that Jiang Qiulu doesn't know about.

However, since Jiang Xiawei didn't say anything, there was no need for Jiang Qiulu to ask.

Jiang Qiulu had already guessed it from the moment Di Yunhao first said he wanted to give the equipment to Jiang Xiawei.

Looking at this possibility, Di Yunhao knew it earlier than himself and did not tell himself.

"Brother Imperial, do you have something to ask me?" Jiang Xiawei retracted her sword and looked at Jiang Qiulu.

Jiang Qiulu smiled.

"You've seen it all."

"But this is your own secret."

"If you don't tell me, I won't ask." Jiang Qiulu said with a smile.

It was obvious that Jiang Qiulu already knew his secret.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and there is no need for too much explanation.

After a while, Jiang Xiawei walked out of the Tai Chi Hall holding her equipment with joy.

"Did you already know that Xia Wei knew martial arts?" Jiang Qiulu asked Di Yunhao.

"Ah? I don't know." Di Yunhao answered.

Seeing Di Yunhao's pretending to be stupid, Jiang Qiulu had the urge to go up to Bang Bang and punch him twice.

But after thinking about it, I couldn't beat him, so I held back.

"Hmph, you know what you know but don't report it, you deceive your superiors and hide it from your subordinates."

"Di Yunhao, I want to punish you!" Jiang Qiulu said in a tone of voice.

"I will die!"

After a long time, Di Yunhao said this sentence again.

"Get out!" Jiang Qiulu said with black lines on his face, pointing at the door.



At this time, outside the gate of Kyoto City, a man riding a fiery red horse slowly approached Kyoto City.

This man was wearing silver armor with a white battle suit lining, and a willow-leaf Kunlun sword hanging from his waist.

A handsome face and a slender figure are the characteristics of a standard handsome man.

But the anger and meanness in his eyes ruined his handsome appearance.

Behind him were a dozen people also wearing silver armor.

At the east gate of Kyoto City, Pang Fu is waiting here.

After a while, a group of people slowly came into view.

After the two parties met, Pang Fu waved gently and then stepped forward to greet him.

"Master, you are back."

"The prince is waiting for you at his residence." Pang Fu said.

This man is the son of King Yong, and he has been on the East China Sea front line since he was sixteen years old.

Now he is guarding Donghai City, his official rank is Hussars General, and his name is Li Qingxu.

Li Qingxu raised his head and glanced at the gate of Kyoto City.

"Five years have passed, but the city of Kyoto still hasn't changed." Li Qingxu said calmly.

Later, Li Qingxu followed Pang Fu and rushed to Prince Yong's Mansion.

Along the way, I met many Jin Yiwei patrolling here.

After Li Qingxu saw it, he immediately became confused.

"Uncle Pang, who are they?" Li Qingxu asked.

But Pang Fu made a silent gesture.

"Master, I will tell you in detail when I get back to my house."

Seeing Pang Fu's cautious look, Li Qingxu couldn't help but frown.

After a while, everyone entered Prince Yong's Mansion.

"Father!"

King Yong turned around and looked at Li Qingxu.

"Xu'er, you're back." King Yong greeted him.

At this time, Li Qingxu discovered that King Yong's face was much older and his temples were also a little gray.

Moreover, King Yong's spirit was not as good as before.

"Why did my father become like this?"

"Did something happen in Kyoto City?" Li Qingxu asked.

King Yong sighed.

"Come in and talk."

After settling in, Li Qingxu entered King Yong's study.

In the study at this time, in addition to King Yong, there were also Long Yang and Lin Qingzhi.

"Master, the arrangements have been made." Pang Fu said to Li Qingxu after coming in.

"Thank you Uncle Pang."

Then, Li Qingxu looked at King Yong.

"Father, can you tell me what happened now?" Li Qingxu asked.

"Xu'er, do you remember our family's goals when you just left Kyoto City?"

"of course I remember?"

"Now that my father is the regent, he is not far away from the throne." Li Qingxu replied.

Hearing this, King Yong's face became more sad.

"But everything has changed now."

"Ever since Emperor Jiang Qiulu established his own power, our plans have encountered unprecedented obstacles."

King Yong stroked his forehead, his tone mixed with fatigue and unwillingness.

Li Qingxu was suddenly surprised.

"Father, isn't Emperor Jiang Qiulu a fool?"

"How can he form a force to fight against us?"

Li Qingxu's impression of Jiang Qiulu still remained at the time when Jiang Qiulu was mentally deficient.

"In the past, Jiang Qiulu was indeed like this."

"But just a few months ago, Jiang Qiulu's sanity suddenly recovered and he was no longer stupid."

"Not only that, Jiang Qiulu has also become extremely ruthless and insidious." King Yong said.

Hearing the news, Li Qingxu felt a little incredible.

An intellectually deficient man suddenly turned into a scheming emperor who cared about the city.

It would be unacceptable to anyone.

Then, Li Qingxu began to lower his head and think.

"Father, you are saying that Jiang Qiulu suddenly changed, right?" Li Qingxu asked.

King Yong nodded slightly.

"That's only one possibility."

"Jiang Qiulu's previous stupidity was just an act!"

King Yong's body was shaken.

"Father, think about it."

"A stupid person has basically no chance of natural recovery."

"And the possibility of curing this symptom is very low."

"Now he suddenly becomes a normal person and can use all kinds of tricks."

"It can only mean that Jiang Qiulu's previous stupidity was just an act." Li Qingxu speculated.

King Yong's heart became even more depressed at this time.

If Jiang Qiulu recovers naturally, he will then start to reorganize the court.

In that case, King Yong would be more accepting.

But what if Jiang Qiulu had been pretending to preserve his strength.

In this case, the situation is not optimistic.

How deep a scheming must be to be so forbearing.