The Most Powerful Young Man

Beilu is a place where culture is more important than military, and the reason is very simple. The north is relatively peaceful. Even if the war continues at this time, the war has not yet burned to the north.

Even though it has been said since ancient times that Confucianism uses literature to chase the law, and knights use martial arts to ban crimes, in comparison, the strength and dominance of martial arts are far more terrifying than literati.

If a warrior can't beat it, he won't be able to beat it. I don't know how much casualties and harm it will cause to a country. Literati! Can't scold it, just kill it.

In troubled times, the military commander is in the lead, and the literati is prosperous. This has been the case since ancient times.

At the dinner table, Wang Wenge was the most enjoyable, drunk drunk, others were three-point drunk and seven-point awake, Xiao Yao was not at all drunk.

Even if he didn't use the spiritual energy in his body to dissolve alcohol qi, Xiao Yao's physique was already not drunk for a thousand glasses.

While drinking, Wang Li had been observing Xiao Yao all the time.

The person who drank the most at the wine table was probably Xiao Yao, but Wang Li couldn't see the drunkenness in Xiao Yao's eyes. He was still so sober, and he was a little surprised.

This made King Li a little surprised. You must know that his drinking volume is also very good. He usually drinks with some people and has to have dinner. But even so, he is already drunk, and he is still drinking without Xiao Yao. Much more cases.

He couldn't help but wonder, is this guy's stomach a bottomless pit?

All fools know that Wang Wenge is doing everything without going to the Three Treasures Palace. This time, when you come to Yangcheng and Wang Mansion, there must be something, but now it seems that even if there is something serious, it is impossible to say it.

Wu Wutong didn't drink, either, she called the housekeeper and ordered the servants to help Wang Wenge and Wang Li and others to rest.

Then she turned her face, looked at Xiao Yao, and asked, "You really have nothing to do?"

"Something happened, I drank too much..." Xiao Yao said quickly.

Wu Wutong immediately gave Xiao Yao a big roll of eyes, and said out of anger: "Come on, these words of you can only deceive the children."

Xiao Yao said with a smile.

Wu Wutong was also a little curious, and asked, "Since you are not drunk, why did you tell Wang Wenge that you were dying and drank too much?"

"Well, literati! You want to save face, if you let them know that I'm not drunk at all, I have to continue to drink, I'm afraid I will drink them to death." Xiao Yao said sternly.

Wu Wutong: "..."

She really didn't know what words to use to describe Xiao Yao.

"Come out with me," Wu Wutong said.

Xiao Yao nodded, and walked behind Wu Wutong in Prince Li's mansion.

After walking for ten minutes, Wu Wutong did not say a word.

He couldn't help being a little curious in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

Wu Wutong did not speak, nor did he speak.

Finally, when he got to the lake, Wu Wutong looked for a stone and sat down, and Xiao Yao also sat down.

"You're not polite at all." Wu Wutong said in an angry voice, "never consider himself a servant."

Xiao Yao just laughed.

"Why do you think Wang Wenge came to Prince Li this time?" Wu Wutong asked.

Xiao Yao frowned slightly and shook his head: "I don't know."

"You are so smart, can't you think of it?" Wu Wutong asked curiously.

Xiao Yao couldn't help laughing or crying when he heard such a question: "I admit that I am a little clever, but I have nothing to do with it! Wang Wenge hasn't said anything yet, where can I guess? "

Wu Wutong took a deep breath and said, "It doesn't matter if you really don't know or not, I think I can barely guess something."

"Oh?"

"Although Beilu hasn't been involved in the war yet, it's not as peaceful as expected. I think that Wang Wenge's coming this time should be for military power." Wu Wutong said.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yao was somewhat interested.

Wu Wutong glanced at him and said, "I really don't know how smart you are."

Xiao Yao shrugged helplessly.

Wu Wutong held his chin, looked at the night, and said, "Yangcheng has a hundred thousand soldiers, not too many, but not too few. The military power is in my father's hands. They will use the preparatory force to strengthen the defense of the border. The 100,000 soldiers will go."

"There is nothing wrong with this," Xiao Yao said calmly.

"Nothing wrong?" Wu Wutong snorted coldly and said, "They are just worried, if Beilu is really caught in a war, will my father rise up and take the throne."

Xiao Yao was taken aback.

He does not particularly understand the current situation of Lingwu World, so it is difficult to make a judgment.

He just felt that Wu Wutong's idea was actually quite complicated.

The average girl's family, where would you think so much?

"These years, I have been practicing martial arts, just thinking, if one day, my father is going to rise up, I will definitely charge into the battle." Wu Wutong said.

Speaking of this, she glanced at Xiao Yao again and said, "Do you think I'm talking nonsense, there are no girls in the war? Isn't it?"

Xiao Yao shook his head and said, "You can't say that, women don't want to be shaved! Who says that women are inferior to men?"

Wu Wutong's eyes lit up and he was surprised and said, "You still have such thoughts?"

"Why not?" Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"Then you say, should I kill Wang Wenge right now?" Wu Wutong's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a murderous aura appeared on his body.

Xiao Yao was taken aback.

This princess is really different. He was chatting at the wine table before, and when he got off the wine table, he was about to kill someone.

"It's useless." Xiao Yao said, "If you kill one Wang Wenge, you will come and kill another one again? That's a rebellion. Even if your dad doesn't want to rebel right now, you will be forced to go.

"I know, he just doesn't want to rebel!" Wu Wutong said with hatred of iron and steel, "I don't understand, how capable is the emperor of Beilu now? Huh, I think that as long as he stays neutral, Beilu can be happy and stable. Fart! People just don't have time to deal with him. When the request is really resolved by the Great Qin Dynasty and Zhao Guo, they will definitely turn their heads and deal with Beilu. After all, the north of Beilu is the country of Zhao!"

Xiao Yao thought for a while and nodded.

Does not rule out such a possibility.

"Hey, a wimpy emperor, although Zhao Guo and Beilu are not at war now, but in these years, on the border between Zhao and Beilu, the soldiers of Beilu have not died?" Wu Wutong said, "When dealing with Zhao Guo, you must not back down. , If you flinch, he will think you are afraid and continue to bully you."

Xiao Yao smiled and nodded, and said: "It's the same between people, but if this is the case, why doesn't King Li conspiracy? Because the troops are not enough?"

"This is one of them." Wu Wutong said, propping his chin. "Second, my father just wants to see the prosperity of Beilu, and the people don't need to be displaced. Third, for my dad, even if it really takes the north What about Lu’s world? Pass it to me? Let’s not say that I am just a girl. Even if I am a boy, I may not be able to live longer than him, right?"

Xiao Yao: "..."

It was dark, Xiao Yao couldn't see Wu Wutong's eyes clearly, but he could feel the loneliness in Wu Wutong's tone.

"It feels like you are thinking about how to rebel all day long!" Xiao Yao said.

"I just want to kill the emperor." Wu Wutong said with a cold snort.

"Why?" Xiao Yao asked.

Wu Wutong did not speak.

Xiao Yao did not continue to ask questions.

He and Wu Wutong didn't know each other for a long time, but he also knew that if Wu Wutong didn't plan to talk to him, it wouldn't be interesting even if he asked.

If it was something Wu Wutong wanted to say, even if Xiao Yao didn't ask, Wu Wutong could not help but tell him, just like now.

Later, Xiao Yao thought about it carefully and felt that the reason Wu Wutong was willing to open his heart like this was only because there was no one who could talk around the girl.

"It's difficult in this world..." Wu Wutong let out a long sigh of relief...

Return to peace.

After waiting for a while, Wu Wutong finally couldn't help it, turned his face to look at Xiao Yao, and said, "Don't you have any suggestions for me? You are so knowledgeable."

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "I just don’t think it’s that complicated. Just follow the trend. However, if you know that you can’t do it personally, it doesn’t matter. People, it's not just yourself that needs to be considered, but also the people of Yangcheng and the hundred thousand soldiers."

Wu Wutong smiled bitterly: "I think my father thinks so too."

After a while, Wu Wutong stood up.

"When I become a five-level master, I will kill the emperor, and I will break into the imperial city. How about?" Wu Wutong asked.

"Yes." Xiao Yao nodded.

"What if I die?" Wu Wutong whispered.

"Then die." Xiao Yao said.

Wu Wutong laughed.

"You can't comfort people at all!"

"Do you still need comfort?" Xiao Yao said this, paused, and then said, "Actually, based on your physical condition, even Fire Dragon Ball may not be able to save you."

"How much can you give me more time?" Wu Wutong asked.

Xiao Yao nodded, this is fine.

On the way home, Wu Wutong spoke again.

"Do you know why Prince Li's mansion is full of phoenix trees, and my name is also phoenix trees?" Wu Wutong asked.

Xiao Yao shook his head, saying that he didn't know.

"Because my mother likes phoenix trees." Wu Wutong said with a smile.

Only then did Xiao Yao remember that he had entered Prince Li's Mansion. Until now, Xiao Yao had never seen Wu Wutong's mother.

The servants in the palace have never mentioned it.

"My mother died, the year I was born, she died. This is my hatred, my hatred." Wu Wutong said with a smile, "So I don't have any big ideals, I just want to let the Wutong tree It's all over the northern foothills, at least, there are a few in that imperial city."

After speaking, when she reached the yard, she entered the house.

After Xiao Yao stayed for a while, he suddenly remembered an ancient essay with a few words in it, and it was appropriate to put it here.

"There is a sycamore tree in the courtyard, which was planted by my wife in the year of death, and now the pavilion is as built."-"Xiang Ji Xuan Zhi"

Suddenly like the spring breeze, Xiao Yao smiled, looked up at Wu Wutong’s yard, and laughed: “Indus are all over the northern foothills, planted into the imperial city, this is really not a small ideal...”

The girl is so ambitious, how can a teenager toss and turn at night without being able to sleep?

Xiao Yao narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Go against the wind, against the wind, Xiao Longxiang, I'm here..."