Can a Scholar Be Called a Villain

So now, who is the person fighting on the front line, leading an army of 400,000 people?

===Chapter 73: Calm daytime===

The next day was a very peaceful day.

The war in the south has gradually stabilized. The Zhennan Army and the imperial encirclement and suppression army have formed a balanced trend. If Tongtian Realm does not take action, it may be difficult to reverse the situation.

The rebellion in the thirty-two counties was gradually put down. The forces in various places suddenly lost the encouragement and leadership of their leaders. For a time, they were like flies without their heads, losing again and again.

The internal rebellions of the major forces were gradually suppressed. It seemed that the flames of turmoil were gradually extinguished because of the lack of guidance from the leaders.

In the capital, the ruins of the Xue family are still in place, and they may not be cleared away for a while.

Although the forces that destroyed the Xue family are still hiding in the shadows and have not shown up, everyone knows that they have not offended this force, so they should not make great efforts to attack their own forces.

Presumably everyone in the Xue family died so tragically, because they must have offended them somewhere.

But no one can guarantee it.

Therefore, the major forces still carefully sent spies to investigate in the capital.

Murong Lin was lying in the imperial medical hall of the palace, with an father-in-law standing next to him.

Murong Lin's expression softened slightly, but in fact it was all pretending by using his spiritual power.

The father-in-law stood aside, bent down and said respectfully to Murong Lin who was lying on the chair: "The emperor said that you don't have to go to the third prince's morning meeting tomorrow. It's better to rest and recuperate."

Murong Lin shook his head, stood up from the rocking chair with difficulty, bowed his hands to the father-in-law in front of him, and said, "It doesn't matter, physical injuries are just trivial matters. Look, I can stand up now, too."

The father-in-law looked at Murong Lin sympathetically, and persuaded him again: "His Royal Highness, the third prince, you have been tortured many times by the thieves and were just rescued yesterday. You'd better recuperate from your injuries first."

Murong Lin also said firmly: "No, what does my injury mean? It's not a big problem!"

He shook his head and exercised his spiritual power slightly, indicating that his current situation was not too bad.

Seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, the father-in-law nodded and asked: "The emperor is hosting a banquet in the palace tonight. I wonder if His Highness the Third Prince can go?"

"Of course!" Murong Lin said with a smile, "What banquet?"

The father-in-law held up his hands and said: "It is a celebration banquet. The emperor invited several princes and princesses, as well as Mr. Du and his disciple Tang Pai to have a meal together. The third prince had something to do with his excuse last time, I wonder if this time?"

Murong Lin understood, nodded and said excitedly: "It's natural to go, but last time? I don't remember this happened? I shouldn't have refused, right?"

The father-in-law thought for a moment and then remembered that His Highness the Third Prince had already been replaced at that time. It was not the case at all. No wonder he refused!

The father-in-law apologized with an embarrassed look on his face, and Murong Lin also showed off that he didn't care.

After his father-in-law left, Murong Lin calmed down his relaxed expression and said behind him: "Are all the people ready?"

The hoarse voice of the owner of Qingmiao Tower came from the corner: "Return to the master, everything is ready. Zai"

His voice sounded very excited, and he felt as if he was trembling with something big.

"Very good! Then try to succeed tonight!" Murong Lin said calmly.

"Yes!" A figure flashed in the shadow, and the owner of Qingmiao Tower disappeared.

the other side.

In the eldest prince's mansion, Murong Dingzheng poured a cup of tea for Tang Pai with an apologetic smile on his face and said, "Little brother Tang, it's really thanks to you this time that I can show off in front of my father. Come on, let me Here’s to you a cup of tea!”

Tang Pao picked up the tea cup and did not refuse.

Although Murong Ding had previously taken away all the credit for his achievements in front of Murong Tong, regarded all his analysis as his, and made a splash in front of Murong Tong. load

But this happened to help Tang Pei hide himself.

Not being exposed is the cautious behavior of Tang Zong disciples.

So although Murong Ding's behavior was shameless, it did not offend Tang Pei.

What's more, Tang Pei has already avenged his father, so this matter is in the past.

After avenging his father, Tang Pei was in a good mood. He directly broke through from the seventh level of the Yuan Realm to the peak of the Yuan Realm, just one step away from breaking through the Ten Thousand Phases Realm.

And he is only fifteen years old now.

Murong Ding also followed the advice of his right-hand man Lu Shaohua and prepared to win over Tang Pai, not to mention that there was a poisonous old man behind him. load

"It's okay, I just don't know if anyone will cause trouble at tonight's banquet." Tang Pai was a little worried.

The code within Tang Zong said: Intangible worries often imply tangible troubles.

Tang Pei didn't know what would happen tonight.

But he felt a little bit of security as he held the new hidden weapon he had made.

Lu Haimiao from the Zongxiang Gang sat aside and looked at Tang Pei shyly.