Emperor Jian'an seemed to have expected Zhao Hongming's answer, and there was no surprise at all.
After so many years, his fifth son has a dull personality and has not shown any ambition for the throne.
Even if he now has such a high level of cultivation and the prince is no longer here, it will still be the same.
He had long known that many princes had begun to woo various dynasty forces privately, and even the second and third princes who had been enfeoffed seemed to be ready to make a move.
Only the fifth son in front of him remained as motionless as a mountain.
Emperor Jian'an became even more confused.
"If you go to the fiefdom, the local aristocratic families and martial arts forces will not look down upon you just because you are a prince. If you are unfortunate, you will be killed."
"The other princes are all eager to ask me to stay in Daliang. When they are crowned king, they all feel as if they are mourning for their heirs. You are one of the few who want to go and become a vassal."
Emperor Jian'an put his hands behind his back, looked directly into Zhao Hongming's eyes, and said expressionlessly: "It seems that martial arts has given you enough confidence."
Facing Emperor Jian'an's sharp gaze, Zhao Hongming had no intention of evading. He faced his gaze and said, "Father, it's not just like this. It's just that I want to see a wider world."
"This palace is safe now, but it is too safe for my son. The sage has a saying, one is born in trouble and dies in happiness. Now that I have the strength, why can't I take a look at the outside world? Father, the emperor Have you ever seen anyone who has a sharp sword and keeps it hidden in its sheath?"
Zhao Hongming knew that the help the palace gave him was now increasingly limited.
With the blessing of [Tiandao Rewarding Qin], he has almost mastered all the most essential martial arts in Zangwu Pavilion.
The elixirs and other medicines provided by Emperor Jian'an could only be said to be the icing on the cake, but did not provide any fundamental help.
As for the wish stone, he can still get it if he goes to the fief.
Continuing to stay in the palace no longer meant much to him.
After comprehensive consideration, it is better to go to the fiefdom.
After going to the fiefdom, he could not be constrained by the strict rules of the royal family, gain the freedom he had longed for, and do more of what he wanted to do.
If you stay in the palace all the time, sooner or later you will be just a bird in a cage.
Emperor Jian'an was stunned and looked at Zhao Hongming again.
It was hard for him to imagine that the fifth prince in his mind who did not fight or grab could say such a thing.
Emperor Jian'an Zhao Meixu could tell that the son in front of him was ambitious, but his ambition was not in the throne behind him, nor in the walls of the palace, but in the martial arts with a slim future.
He wanted to go outside and hone his martial arts skills in a wider world.
Emperor Jian'an suddenly said: "Do you know why there hasn't been a furnace warrior in the world for three hundred years?"
Zhao Hongming frowned when he heard this.
He knew that there was a Forge Realm after the Creation Realm in the martial arts realm, but as Emperor Jian'an said, martial artists in this realm had not appeared for a long, long time.
Now the highest level of martial arts is limited to the realm of creation.
He really didn't know the reason.
Zhao Hongming bowed his head and said, "I hope my father will not hesitate to teach me."
"Because in a few hundred years, the road to martial arts will be cut off."
Emperor Jian'an's words made Zhao Hongming's eyes widen.
Is the road to martial arts also going to be cut off?
"Since the former Zhou Dynasty, the way of heaven collapsed, resulting in the decline of immortality, the rise of martial arts, and the death of the Zhou Dynasty due to martial arts. However, after the death of the Zhou Dynasty, martial arts has developed for hundreds of years, and has gradually declined."
These news were really shocking and made Zhao Hongming feel turbulent in his heart.
"Then where will all the martial arts practitioners go in the future?"
"Who knows." Jian'an Emperor Zhao Meixu said: "This process may take a hundred years, or it may take hundreds of years. I am not a saint, how can I predict something so far away?"
Zhao Hongming was speechless.
"In the future, all warriors in the world will probably be like our royal family, and their cultivation will gradually be suppressed and decline."
Hearing this, Zhao Hongming thought of something about their royal family - the fate of the country!
Jian'an Emperor Zhao Mixu saw Zhao Hongming's expression and smiled: "It seems you have thought of it too. When everyone has declined, the royal family with national destiny will become the supreme existence in the world, but do you think It’s still too shallow.”
What Zhao Meixu said next shocked Zhao Hongming.
"National destiny is actually the only way to live forever in this world!"
Zhao Hongming opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.
From these words, his thoughts diverged and he thought of many things.
Emperor Jian'an was probably not the only one who noticed the decline of martial arts.
This also explains why some people are willing to be driven by the royal family, gather around the royal family, and let the royal family control the world.
The first kings of the Six Kingdoms were really outstanding people of their generation, they knew the smallest things, and they were able to think so far ahead.
"But if you want to live forever, the luck of a country is not enough, you need the luck of the country in the world." Zhao Meixu looked at Zhao Hongming and said with a half-smile, "Do you know what the Zhao family's ancestral motto is?"
Zhao Hongming suddenly discovered that these princes really had never learned the so-called ancestral teachings of the Wei Kingdom.
"My son, I don't know."
"Unify the world!"
Zhao Hongming: "..."
"We, the emperors of the Great Wei Dynasty, have always followed the ancestral precepts and never dared to slack off. Only through the ferocity of the sixth generation did we have the current situation." Emperor Jian'an said with emotion: "I think other countries have similar precepts. So this is a world of great contention.”
Zhao Hongming was speechless for a long time.
He realized that what Emperor Jian'an said to him had another meaning.
The martial arts skills he displayed were shocking from any aspect, and he would never be a mediocre person in the future.
Even if he does not sit on the throne, he will definitely be the pillar of the Wei Kingdom in the future.
For such a prince, Emperor Jian'an had no reason not to tie him to Zhao's chariot and let him contribute to the ancestral precepts of Wei.
Thinking of this, Zhao Hongming's eyes flashed with a smile.
It seems that he has to fight for this throne.
When I go to the fiefdom in the future, I will plan for this.
He thought about his words for a while and said: "Father, my son and ministers must encourage me to do their part to make the country of Wei strong and prosperous."
"In the near future, I will crown you as king and entrust you with the title of Yingjun. You should make preparations early."
Yingjun?
Zhao Hongming vaguely remembered that this location was located at the junction of the three kingdoms of Qi, Zhao and Wei.
Among the lands that have not been enfeoffed yet, it is not a bad place, but its location is very dangerous.
This shows that Zhao Meixu has great expectations for him.
Zhao Hongming said respectfully: "My son, I obey your order."
At this time, Feng Dabao walked over quickly and said, "Your Majesty, I would like to see Mr. Bi."
"I understand."
Emperor Jian'an waved his hand and removed the Qi machine.
"My son, please retire."
Emperor Jian'an nodded.
Zhao Hongming bowed deeply, walked out the door, and met Bi Lingjun, the owner of the main door.
At this time, she was wearing a long blue dress, with an almost perfect face, and a coldness that kept strangers away from her.
He hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed, saying, "I've seen Bi Daoshou."
Bi Lingjun suddenly stopped, his eyes moved slightly, he glanced at him and said, "Are you the fifth prince?"
Zhao Hongming's heart trembled, and he felt the cold breath.
"Master Bi, I wonder why you came all the way to see me?" Emperor Jian'an said in a displeased tone.
Bi Lingjun ignored Zhao Hongming and walked towards the palace: "I want you to fulfill my promise."
Relieved, Zhao Hongming looked back and felt that Bi Lingjun's graceful and plump body seemed to contain infinite power.
Standing in front of her, he was like a lonely boat in the middle of the sea facing the violent storm.
Is this the strength of the ninth level of Wu Dan?
Zhao Hongming suddenly felt a fighting spirit in his heart.
So what if my martial arts is broken?
Heaven is in good health, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement.
The terrain is kun, and a gentleman carries things with kindness.
He will rekindle the broken path.
He wants the destiny of the country.
He also wants martial arts.
He wanted God to reward his hard work and blaze a trail that was unprecedented and unprecedented!
This chapter fills in a lot of pitfalls, and at the same time sets the stage for the subsequent plot, so I write it very slowly, so I’ll just update it today.
A lot of the content here should echo the previous article, so it shouldn't be too abrupt. In fact, according to the author's estimation, as for the national destiny line, it should string together a plot of one million words, and this line will continue to be emphasized later.
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