The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Xuan Yuan said that he couldn't ask for it, but he really couldn't ask for it. He originally planned to find a way to get close to the current Emperor Yuan, but now Mr. Li's arrangement has just fulfilled his wish.

Because he had already made plans in his mind, Xuan Yuan did not want to say anything more. He just ignored the matter and did not talk about it further. Instead, he asked: "Has the DPRK and China determined the response plan for the northwest war?"

Whether it was war or peace was decided by the small group of people at the top of the Wei Dynasty through discussion. Mr. Li was undoubtedly involved in the discussion, so he naturally knew what their decision was.

Mr. Li has long known his grandson's abilities and will no longer treat him as a child. Instead, he will treat him as an equal. So when Xuan Yuan asked, he answered naturally: "The main war faction I have the upper hand, but I haven’t made up my mind yet.”

Xuan Yuan nodded slightly, without much emotion, as if the question he just asked was just casual and not worried.

He did not continue to say anything, but Mr. Li stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I have read your strategy for the imperial examination. Your strategy has provided many ideas and plans for the main war faction, although you have not officially entered the court yet. , but you have a good impression of the main battle party.”

Xuan Yuan nodded indifferently, without saying anything. He just took out an elegantly colored and exquisitely crafted brocade pouch from the secret pocket on his sleeve. He handed the item to Mr. Li and said calmly: "Excuse me, Grandpa. Give this to the adults of the main war faction."

"What is this?" Mr. Li was stunned for a moment, blurted out a question, then took the kit, and then with a wrinkled face, he tentatively asked, "Can I see it?"

Xuan Yuan glanced at Mr. Li indifferently, and then nodded. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Mr. Li always felt that he saw a little helplessness in his grandson's eyes. Mr. Li stroked his beard and smiled awkwardly, then opened the kit and took out the contents.

The kit only contained a piece of white paper that was folded very neatly. You could vaguely see the handwriting on the folded side that penetrated the back of the paper, with flying dragons and phoenixes and sharp brush strokes.

At first Mr. Li laughed and thought it was another policy paper written by his grandson. As he unfolded it, he said with a smile: "This is a policy paper written for the main war faction. Do you have any good ideas or plans?" ?”

After he finished saying this, before Xuan Yuan could answer, he had already seen what was written on the piece of paper. Suddenly his wrinkled old face was filled with surprise, and his hands could not help but tremble slightly. stand up.

"This, this is..." Mr. Li looked at his grandson in surprise, "Did you research this? Do you know what this means?"

Xuanyuan's voice was low: "Grandpa, you don't have to worry about where this formula comes from. You just need to know that there is nothing wrong with this formula and you can produce it directly."

After gathering his composure, Mr. Li calmed down for a while and then said: "You want me to hand it to the main war faction, and you don't plan to come forward yourself?" He frowned, "But after all, this is your achievement, and this is a big deal. Credit.”

Xuan Yuan stood up, shook his head slightly and said: "I don't care about this. As long as the Wei Dynasty can win the battle with the Xiongnu in the northwest, it is enough for me." He straightened the hem of his robe, "The main reason why I came here today is For this matter, now that it’s over, I’ll go back to the Hou Mansion.”

Mr. Li was still digesting the sudden thunder thrown by Xuan Yuan. His first reaction when Xuan Yuan was about to leave was to stop him: "Wait a moment and let me sort things out."

Shaking the paper full of writing in his hand, Mr. Li frowned and said: "If this gunpowder formula is true and there is such a sharp weapon, the Wei Dynasty will definitely win the war with the Xiongnu in the northwest!"

"How could you give up such a great contribution for nothing?" Mr. Li is not a power-hungry person, and he has never thought of taking the credit from his grandson. Instead, he persuaded his grandson, "You can just submit this formula directly. Don’t worry about any trouble.”

That's right, what Xuan Yuan handed over to Mr. Li was the formula of fire and medicine that he had previously asked "Lin Yingjie" to write. Before that, he had planned to use the magic trick of fire and medicine to win the war with the Xiongnu in the northwest. Take the initiative and get a big victory.

Presenting the fire and medicine formulas would certainly be a big deal, and the credit would make his career smooth, but Xuan Yuan didn't care. He had no intention of making a show of it, and he wasn't greedy for the credit.

"No need, let grandpa submit it." Xuan Yuan refused again and was about to leave Li Mansion's study and go back. He had been messing around all day, and now he was a little tired.

Mr. Li stroked his beard and glanced at his grandson in surprise. He found that his eyes were clear and rational, and his expression was firm and calm. Just by looking at his expression, you could tell that he had no intention of changing his mind: "You really have nothing else to ask for?"

Sighing, Mr. Li never expected that his grandson would be so dedicated to the country and so upright. He was indeed too young.

After making up his mind, he would still tell other colleagues who made this formula. At this time, he could do nothing to his grandson, so he could only wave his hand helplessly and let Xuan Yuan, who was "like an arrow to return," leave.

Xuanyuan, who originally planned to leave, paused, turned around and said to Mr. Li, "There is really something I want my grandfather to help me with."

Before Mr. Li could ask, Xuan Yuan had already taken the initiative and said, "This matter has something to do with Princess Chaoyang..."

"Wait a minute, Zhu'er, don't you want Princess Shang?" Mr. Li looked horrified and confused. "Even if you want Princess Shang, why would you choose the unruly, willful and domineering Princess Chaoyang?"

And my wife seems to be planning to marry Shan'er to Zhu'er. If Zhu'er is interested in marrying the princess, I'm afraid this marriage will not be successful. That would be a pity. The more he looks at this grandson, the more satisfied he is. If he can turn his grandson into a grandson-in-law, he will fully support it.

Xuanyuan: "…………Grandpa, you think too much. I hope that after the war with the Xiongnu in the northwest, I will marry Princess Chaoyang to the Xiongnu in the name of peace."

Old Master Li frowned slightly. If the Wei Dynasty was defeated, marrying a princess would naturally mean admitting defeat and seeking peace. However, with the gunpowder formula given to him by Lin Xuanzhu, they have a good chance of winning this war. In this case, why do they want to marry Princess Chaoyang to the Xiongnu?

After all, Old Master Li had been in the court for many years and was already an experienced person. He immediately understood Xuanyuan's true intention and stroked his long white beard to ask tentatively: "Did Princess Chaoyang offend you?"

"How is that possible?" Xuanyuan smiled lightly, with a gentle and open expression, like a handsome man, "I'm just a little annoyed with her." In the original story, Li's death was mostly caused by Princess Chaoyang, so Xuanyuan would naturally not let her go.

Old Master Li paused while stroking his beard, and suddenly said something shocking: "Since you don't plan to marry the princess, then why don't you consider marrying Shan'er? You are childhood sweethearts and cousins, isn't it just right to be close relatives?"

Xuanyuan, who encountered forced marriage (?) for the first time: …………