At this moment, the power center of the Wen Dynasty once again reached an inflection point.
Li Ao looked up at Li Mo'er at this moment, but there was no shock in his expression. He was even very indifferent to Li Dong's somewhat panicked attitude at this moment.
"Mo'er, when did you become a bachelor?"
Li Ao asked in a calm tone. Li Moer paused slightly and said softly.
"Your Majesty, in July last year, I had a lucky breakthrough in the Shizong."
Li Ao nodded slightly, his expression suddenly clear.
"No wonder you said you wanted to visit your mother last year. That's true."
"In this way, you will enter the realm of bachelor before the age of thirty, which is very good."
When Li Mo'er heard Li Ao's words, her expression was slightly frustrated, but Li Ao didn't know that Li Ao turned to look at Li Tai beside him and said the same at the same time.
"Li Tai, you have been in Qingtian Guard for some time, and a lot of news has reached Mo'er's ears."
"My Qingtian Guards should not have second thoughts."
Li Tai's expression was stern when he heard this, but he immediately fell to his knees and said in a trembling voice.
"I know that I am guilty, and I am willing to be punished by Your Majesty!"
Saying this, Li Tai even took off the sword from his waist and raised his hands above his head.
Li Ao said nothing. He just looked at the fight and said something indifferently.
"Everyone, stop it. I'm old, but I'm not that old yet. I don't know anything about it."
Everyone who was fighting stopped fighting one after another. At this moment, everyone stood with their hands behind their hands and looked at Li Ao.
Li Ao is still the king of the Wen Dynasty, and is still a being respected by everyone.
But at this moment, Li Ao seemed too indifferent. It was clear that Li Moer's ambition was obvious, but he showed extremely calm.
It seemed that he had already anticipated such a situation.
"Five years ago, Qing Tianwei gave me a lot of lies. Yan Mo'er, you may have the intention of becoming a regent. You secretly inquired into the affairs of the Wen Dynasty and even intervened several times. I am aware of it."
Li Mo'er was stunned when he heard this. At this moment, he looked at Li Tai next to him, both of whom had strange expressions on their faces.
"Mo'er, you are Rong Mei's only child. As my uncle, I want to use you as a chess piece."
"I just didn't expect that you would actually go this far."
Li Moer's expression turned cold again, and Li Ao didn't want to make Li Moer retreat. He just stared at Li Ao and said.
"But you have to know that if you want to become the king of the Wen Dynasty, you should have more than just literary power."
As soon as these words came out, both Saints Li and Du looked at him. Their eyes were all focused on Li Moer's face, and the officials around him suddenly came over.
Li Mo'er was equally clear. When his eyes met Li Ao's, his red lips parted slightly.
"Mo'er understands. I wonder if His Majesty feels this way. What should I do?"
After the words fell, I saw the literary power on Li Moer's body once again rippling towards the surroundings, but this time, these powers crossed the crowd and headed into the distance.
Until the next moment, a brilliant light suddenly burst out from the Tianxing Palace in the distance.
Everyone felt the Wenli in their bodies shake.
The next moment, everyone raised their heads.
A brilliant light appears on everyone's body. The light is thick and thin, and various colors are intertwined and gorgeous.
Among them, the most different ones are the three auras, which come from Li Ao, Li Dong and Li Moer.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Li Mo'er again.
Li Dong's voice sounded at this moment.
"Qi-gazing... this..."
Li Dong suddenly looked at Li Mo'er, but he remembered the past situation in his mind. When he was confused about the difficulty of practicing the Qi-gazing technique, Li Mo'er enlightened him on the side, and he suddenly became enlightened.
Li Dong suddenly took two steps back, feeling the profound vision brought about by this qi-gazing technique, and felt as if he had been hit hard at this moment.
How could he have imagined that Li Moer was walking ahead of him like this.
"Your Majesty, can Mo'er's Qi-gazing technique still catch your eye?"
Li Moer still spoke calmly, but the aura on his body could no longer be restrained.
The art of fortune-seeing, a special secret technique unique to the Li family, can measure the fortune of the world and influence the lifeline of the Wen Dynasty.
Such ferocious techniques can only be practiced by direct descendants, and Li Mo'er was able to achieve this.
Li Ao had stood up involuntarily, feeling the dark luck inspired by himself at this moment, as well as the unimaginable beams of luck that filled the sky.
"The third level of Wangqi is rare in ancient times..."
Li Ao's expression was already very moved, and everything Li Mo'er revealed was completely shaking the big stone in his heart.
At this moment, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, and four light pillars were seen falling instantly, and the figure fell into the square.
It was the two saints Li Du who escorted Feng Qi away, and the others were Xiang He and Chang Dafu who were fighting the demon.
"His Majesty!"
Xiang He had already walked in front of Li Ao. At this moment, looking at the beams of light in the sky, his eyes suddenly locked on Li Moer's face.
"Li Mo'er? You actually know how to read Qi?"
Li Mo'er looked at the other party, with a rare expression of urgency on his face at this moment, and looked at the four saints Li Du next to him.
The relationship between the great scholars of the Wen Dynasty and the Wen Dynasty court was not that of monarch and minister, but a relationship of mutual benefit.
The great Confucians are already transcendent beings who stand at the pinnacle of the world, and there are few forces in this world that can restrain them.
They only followed the mottoes of Confucianism and Taoism and contributed to the stability of the Wen Dynasty. Although they rarely interfered in political affairs, they were still a force that was difficult to ignore in times of crisis.
There were nine great Confucians who had reached such an agreement with the Wen Dynasty royal family, and they were not comparable to the Shizong.
It was obvious that Xiang He might have noticed something was wrong at this moment. At this moment, his eyes scanned Li Mo'er carefully, and he turned around again and offered his hand to Li Ao.
"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?"
Li Ao looked depressed at the moment. Seeing Xiang He return, he didn't feel any cheer up at the moment. He just said calmly.
"Since the two adults are here, why don't you also ask a few questions for me?"
"If Mo'er wants to be the king of the Wen Dynasty, is it okay?"
Xiang He was stunned when he heard this, but Chang Dafu next to him took the lead and snorted coldly and asked aggressively.
"So what if you learn the art of looking at the Qi? Li Mo'er, do you think all the scholars in the world are willing to surrender to you?"
Li Moer looked at Chang Daru, but at this moment he was not timid and spoke.
"There are thousands of scribes, no matter how everyone surrenders, but I can learn the art of looking at the qi, and I can also fight against demons and demons."
"Furthermore, how can a literati say that he surrenders and dares to work for the benefit of the people of the world? No literati dares not to follow him."
Li Mo'er said this with a somewhat arrogant expression, but it was concise and to the point.
I, Li Moer, do not need the literati to surrender. I am not a weak woman. I am powerful and willing to fight for the people. How can the literati complain anymore?
When Chang Dafu heard this, he laughed twice, but he looked somewhat happy.
This made the officials in the field change their expressions even more, but Chang Dafu said nothing. Seeing this scene, Xiang He spoke now.
"Then what will happen to your status as a poet in the future? Aren't you going to be biased?"
Xiang He was more direct, pointing out the embarrassment of Li Moer's identity, and Li Du and others immediately looked up.
After all, he and others had just come out to threaten the abolition of the clan law. If there was no connection, there was no way to explain it.
After hearing this, Li Moer's eyes finally changed. At this moment, he glanced at Saint Li Du, lowered his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"I have severed all ties with the Shizong, but I will do one thing and abolish the clan law."
Li Moer said immediately.
"In addition, the world's poetry sect cannot support the people arbitrarily in the future, and cannot embezzle other sects. The affairs of the Wen Dynasty cannot be involved in the affairs of the Wen Dynasty without killing demons."
Li Mo'er said these things word by word, and this time, the faces of Du Qin and Li Li also changed.
Xiang He looked at the other party, but lowered his gaze slightly. At this moment, he just looked at Li Ao again, cupped his hands and said.
"Your Majesty, this matter is not a trivial matter. I would like to ask Your Majesty to make your own decision. Please think twice!"
Li Ao looked at Xiang He, but he took up the topic again. At this moment, he looked at Li Dong beside him, and then said to everyone.
"My dear friends, do you really think that I want to implement this national law to check and balance the Shizong?"
The ministers were silent, but at this moment, Saint Li Du also looked up.
Li Ao looked at everyone and said.
"When our ancestors started their business, there were countless poets in our Wen Dynasty. Sage Li and Du devoted their efforts to our Wen Dynasty."
"Our literary dynasty was built on the bones of countless literati and common people, so today the poetry sect is prosperous and the literary dynasty is prosperous."
"But do you still remember a few lines of Du Sheng's poems?"
"Forsake the kindness of your parents, swallow your voice and act in disloyalty."
"My mother-in-law and my wife are seeing each other off, but the dust has disappeared from Xianyang Bridge."
"There are tens of millions of mansions in Anhui, and the great shelter will make all the poor people in the world happy..."
"Poets all over the world worry about the country and its people, but for the past hundred years, you have only been annexing and fighting for it, and you don't even want to have a dispute with the monster."
"Dozens of poems from the Demon Kingdom of the East China Sea can make you nod my head."
"Are you still the poet of the Wen Dynasty?"
Li Ao's tone was full of loneliness, but every word fell on everyone's heart. Duqin also pursed his lips slightly at this moment and stepped forward to hold his hands.
Li Ao sneered, turned his head suddenly, looked to one side, and shouted.
"Jing Zhao, where are you?"
When Song Mu, who looked lonely, heard Li Ao's call, he looked up and stepped forward.
Standing in front of Li Ao, Song Mu called out "Your Majesty."
Li Ao said softly.
"Jing Zhao, it seems that I am going to let you down. It is very difficult for me to succeed in your article."
Saying this, Li Ao suddenly stretched out his hand, and then an article fell into Song Mu's hands.
That was the palace examination paper that Song Mu had written before.
Many people's eyes were fixed on this paper, and even Li Mo'er's eyes flashed with hope.
"His Majesty……"
Song Mu raised his head to ask, but Li Ao looked at Song Mu and said in a deep voice.
"Jing Zhao, your poems are gorgeous, and you also have a sincere heart. I remember that you wrote a Xingwen poem a long time ago?"
"Li and Du's poems have been passed down by thousands of mouths, but they are no longer new."
"Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years."
"What a poem. If that day comes, when you pay homage to me, don't forget to say it to me."
Song Mu's expression suddenly changed. He stretched out his hand forward, but Li Ao pushed the article into Song Mu's arms, and then turned to look at Li Mo'er.
"Mo'er, the way of a king does have checks and balances."
"But it is more important to understand the eight characters. Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it."
After saying this, Li Ao stopped staying and left at this moment to go to the harem to see the Queen Mother.
This time, there was no one to stop him. Li Moer stood in the field and completely lowered his eyes, with an unprecedented look of disappointment on his face.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
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