Madam, protect me!

Dali Temple.

Prime Minister Zuo looked at Li Xuanjing with extremely complicated eyes, including hatred, pity, and confusion.

The person in front of him was once his proudest disciple and the one he had the highest hopes for.

How high-spirited was he at that time?

The number one scholar in six subjects will last forever.

As the first of the new scholars, he raised his arms and tens of thousands of people responded.

At that time, Prime Minister Zuo thought that the future court would be his.

It is true that the current court does belong to him.

The emperor is close to his ministers, covering the sky with one hand.

If he wants the gold medal to avoid death, he will ask for the Shangfang Sword. The powerful people regard the common people as nothing, and he regards the powerful people as local dogs.

His Majesty's trust in him is still puzzling to everyone.

The result was just as Zuo Xiang had predicted. Twenty years later, he had become one person above all others in Great Xia.

This is the result the Prime Minister wants, but not the process he wants.

Twenty years ago, when a group of Confucian disciples sacrificed their lives for the sake of righteousness, he chose to betray his faith.

Betray your fellow sect members and live in an ignoble way.

His awe-inspiring righteousness also completely disappeared.

These days, every time he sees Li Nuo, he seems to see the shadow of that person back then.

How could a traitor raise such a son?

This gave him a glimmer of hope.

Their reforms back then had been completed in another way, and more thoroughly.

At that time, they just wanted to limit the power of the powerful. Now, the powerful people in Daxia have almost disappeared.

What if he just endured the humiliation and used another method to achieve something that he had not achieved twenty years ago?

The way to determine this is simple.

As long as his original intention remains unchanged, Haoran's true energy will not disappear.

But the result undoubtedly disappointed the left prime minister.

There was no aura of awe in his body.

Unless he has a Confucian semi-sage or above, it is impossible to hide from his own investigation just now.

Prime Minister Zuo looked at Li Xuanjing with burning eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

Li Xuanjing said calmly: "I can't understand what Zuo Xiang said."

The Zuo Prime Minister asked directly: "After the Rebellion of the Two Kings, you took the opportunity to kill so many powerful people and bloodbath the officials of the Wang family. What is your purpose?"

Li Xuanjing was silent for a moment and then said: "Of course it's for revenge. If it weren't for them, Wan'er wouldn't have died, and I wouldn't have fallen to the point where everyone is reviling me now. If they hadn't died, I wouldn't be able to forgive him."

Although this is the consensus of the people, the left prime minister still hopes to hear a different answer from him.

Even if he only has a little, a little is for the people, for those classmates who died...

Zuo Xiang didn't speak again, turned around and left.

When he was about to walk out of the government office, he paused again, without looking back, and asked again: "Did you do the assassinations of powerful people in the past few months?"

These days, he gradually understood one thing.

If you can't change those people, then destroy them.

In the entire Chang'an, there are only a few people who have the ability to kill those powerful people silently without leaving any traces.

He, who is in charge of Dali Temple and the Mirror Department, is undoubtedly one of them.

Li Xuanjing shook his head and said: "No."

Disappointed, the Prime Minister left without saying another word and left in silence.

After a moment, the space in the government office fluctuated, and a figure emerged.

The young man stood next to Li Xuanjing, looked at the direction in which Prime Minister Zuo was leaving, and asked, "Why does Prime Minister Zuo want to see you?"

Li Xuanjing said: "He asked about the assassination cases of powerful people."

The young man's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything. He picked up the book on the table and said calmly: "You Li family members are all quite talented in medicine..."

After a while, the young man asked again: "How long do I have?"

Li Xuanjing said: "Three years."

The young man frowned and asked, "So few?"

Li Xuanjing said: "Your Majesty is responsible for the national destiny of the Great Xia. After your sixtieth birthday, you will lose twice the lifespan of an ordinary person every day. Even if you supplement it with royal blood, it will not last long."

The young man said in a deep voice: "The Daxia royal family is about to be killed by you and me. Do you want me to kill my son?"

Li Xuanjing looked out the window and said, "Your Majesty has forgotten that the Li family is not the only one on the mainland."

The young man was silent for a long time and said slowly: "Could it be that if I want to live forever, I can only kill them all and dominate the world?"

Li Xuanjing withdrew his gaze and said: "How many powerful people in ancient and modern times have failed to achieve immortality. If Your Majesty wants to live as long as heaven, the only way is to be the co-lord of the world..."

The young man didn't speak again. After a long silence, he gently waved his sleeves and disappeared.

On the long table in the government office, a palm-sized glass vase was left.

The liquid in the bottle was a bright red color like bleeding.

…

Ningxinyuan.

In the blink of an eye, it has been nearly two months since I returned to Chang'an.

The due date for Jia He and An Ning was in the next few days, and two female doctors with rich delivery experience stayed by their side twelve hours a day.

In the past two months, with the assistance of Tai Hospital, Li Nuo has completed the basic reform of Daxia Medical Care.

The department of obstetrics and gynecology is the focus of medical reform.

In the past month, many pregnant women in Chang'an have successfully given birth to their children through caesarean section, and the mother and child are safe.

Although the doctors in this world have special powers, for women, childbirth still has to go through a hellish gate.

When my mother-in-law gave birth to Jia and Yi, she went through a lot of pain and almost got into trouble even though there was a famous doctor present.

The mother of Mu'er and Ning'er was not as healthy as my mother-in-law, and she almost died during childbirth.

Now, Jia and An Ning no longer have to suffer this pain.

They just need to sleep, and when they wake up, they won't even have any wounds.

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In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, the two ladies and two future ladies of the Li Mansion were playing leaf games.

This is a card game that they use to kill time when they are bored.

The advantage of Fenghuang being at home is that Yi can fully integrate into all the activities of Jia and An Ning.

Li Nuo and Li Yun sat on the side fishing.

Li Yun was driven out by Prince Chun today because the Crown Princess of Prince Gong gave birth to another son yesterday.

This morning, Li Yun was driven out of the palace by Prince Chun because he accidentally dropped a grain of rice on the table while eating.

He had nowhere to go, so he had to come to Li Nuo.

During this period, Li Yun helped the Imperial Hospital and Sinong Temple a lot. With the birth of those agricultural and medical equipment, Li Nuo and his cultivation level improved simultaneously, but at present, neither of them has been able to break through the barrier of the fifth realm.

The first appearance of the steam engine is of the greatest significance, and they have gained the most benefits.

If you want to do it again like last time, in an instant, your cultivation level will skyrocket, unless you bring new technological innovations to this world.

But the more you change in the future, the more difficult it will be. After all, Li Nuo is not an engineering major, and his understanding of these is only superficial. The current progress of the two is very slow.

In the pavilion, An Ning and Yi Ren argued about something.

Yiren frowned and said, "Of course the warriors are more powerful. The martial saint can even shatter the void with one punch. Can the saints of your legal family do that?"

An Ning was unconvinced and said, "The words of the legal saint are followed by the law. What he said is the law. Can you martial saints do that?"

Although Yiren and Jiaren are not close, Jiaren has a cold personality and will not argue with her.

She and An Ning are both unyielding. The two of them often quarrel at home over various things.

Today, they quarreled again over which family is more powerful.

Yiren habitually looked at Fenghuang and asked, "Sister Fenghuang, which one do you think is stronger, the martial arts or the legalists?"

Seeing that both of them were looking at her, Fenghuang shook her head helplessly and said, "I don't know either. How about you wait until An Ning gives birth to a child, and then you can compete again?"

Hearing this, Li Yun, who was fishing, said confidently, "Of course our Mohist School is the strongest. No matter how strong the martial saint and the legal saint are, they are still one person. The Mohist Saint can control a million mechanical armies by himself. Can other schools do it?"

Li Nuo did not comment on this.

There is no absolute strength or weakness between the schools.

I have never heard of any competition between the saints.

However, if we have to say which school is stronger, the Confucian School, which seems to be the most low-key, is definitely qualified to be discussed.

Haoran Qi protects the body and can be immune to the power of other schools.

But at the same level, each school cannot be immune to Haoran Qi.

Under the arrow of righteousness, all beings are equal.

The Confucian semi-saint of the sixth level is absolutely a feared existence.

Unfortunately, it is many times more difficult for the Confucianists to cultivate to the level of a semi-saint than the other schools.

If there is any school that is stronger than the Confucianists, it can only be the Royal Family.

Both of them are in the sixth realm, and the Royal Family is undoubtedly the strongest, and more than just a little stronger. Whether it is the Confucianists or the Legalists, they must succumb to the imperial power, and it is impossible to defeat their emperors.

But even if the emperors of the five dynasties are so powerful, they themselves, as well as their countries, are manipulated and manipulated by the strategists, and they don’t seem to be the strongest.

In the pavilion, Yiren snorted and said, "Let’s compete!"

In the fourth realm, the two did not decide the winner, and after the fifth realm, there was no chance to compete again. She has been itching for a long time.

An Ning also glanced at her and said disdainfully, "I’m afraid of you..."

As soon as she finished speaking, her body suddenly trembled and she looked down at her body.

The two female doctors were not far behind them. After realizing what was happening, they immediately said, "The princess is about to give birth. Help her back to the room!"

Everyone hurriedly got up, and even Yiren, who had just quarreled with her, had a bit more nervousness on her face.

Li Nuo immediately dropped the fishing rod, picked up An Ning horizontally, and strode towards the delivery room that had been prepared long ago.

Phoenix supported the beauty and was about to walk back, but saw that the beauty's face changed slightly.

The beauty looked down, and Fenghuang followed her gaze, her expression changed, and she immediately said, "Beauty..., Beauty is also going to give birth!"

After Yiren was stunned for a moment, she made a prompt decision, holding the beauty's waist with one hand, passing the other hand through her knees, picked her up, and chased Li Nuo.

A moment later, the whole Ningxin Garden was boiling...