Later, grandpa carried the late emperor with one hand and fought all the way out of the Chu Palace and returned to the capital.

It is not correct to say that it was beaten out.

Because no one dares to stop him.

Including the elite guards of the King of Chu and many warrior diners.

Because as a warrior, the higher your level, the more intuitively you can discern the opponent's strength.

Many masters of the dark power realm who had previously held a grand celebration banquet outside were urgently recalled to the Prince of Chu's Mansion.

But when they looked at their grandfather walking towards them slowly, no one dared to say a word, not even dare to take a breath, let alone make a move.

Maybe they were also wondering why Mr. Li, who was drinking and having fun with them yesterday, turned into an existence that they couldn't match in their lifetime just one day later. They didn't know why or what happened.

What, but the temperament exuded by grandpa has told them that at this time, Li Chengxiao truly has the qualifications to be proud of the others.

No matter how angry the red-faced and thick-necked King Chu yelled and cursed, not a single warrior dared to move. As if they were immobilized, they stayed where they were and stared blankly at Grandpa, watching him carry the late Emperor on his shoulders and walk out of the palace step by step...

….

After that, my grandfather spent only one day and night carrying the emperor, traveling three thousand miles a day, and appeared in the palace in the capital.

After entering the palace, it was just like being in the Chu Palace. No one from the numerous guards or even the warriors in the palace dared to step forward to stop him.

Only Li Chaoran, the commander of the Black Jinwei who was still seriously injured in order to protect the late emperor, limped over. I don’t know whether it was because he was too seriously injured or because he was fighting against the warrior’s intuition... His pace was abnormal.

It's heavy and difficult.

With every step, there was blood dripping from Commander Li's cracked wound on the ground. After walking a few steps, his white pajamas were almost dyed into red robes, but he still gritted his teeth and walked step by step.

past.

My grandfather couldn't help but respect him a bit.

Commander Li, who moved closer, only asked one sentence: "Is Your Majesty still alive...?"

My grandfather looked at his determined expression, smiled, and said: "Your Majesty is safe and well, he is just sleeping."

The sound was not very loud, but it could be clearly heard by everyone present.

Upon hearing these words, Commander Li immediately fell over and was surrounded by a group of imperial doctors who came to rescue him.

Speaking of this, Li Lingyue couldn't help laughing and laughed out loud.

But Yan Bing didn't smile...

Because she knew that perhaps for this commander, what Li Chengxiao was carrying on his shoulders was not only the emperor he wanted to protect, but also his friends and brothers...

In the early morning of the next day, the emperor woke up from his sleep. He first went to the imperial hospital and visited the seriously injured Li Chaoran. Then he learned from him that it was my grandfather who carried him back. He was shocked and hurriedly opened the door.

In the morning, invite my grandfather to the palace.

But when the ministers later told the late emperor that Li Chengxiao had been thrown into a prison, the late emperor became angry.

Although he didn't know that my grandfather had broken through to the transformational state, he also knew that with the remaining men under his command, it was impossible to capture my grandfather, unless he himself could do it without hesitation...

So, he scolded all the civil servants below, and dismissed the then Minister of Punishment and Minister of Rites.

Then he came to Tianlao without stopping, released my grandfather, and let my grandfather ride with him back to the palace despite the objections of all the ministers.

The late emperor and my grandfather talked for a whole day in the royal study. My grandfather also told how he deliberately tested Emperor Jiawei at the beginning, and how he finally woke up, changed his ways, and returned to the capital alone with him.

Clearly understood.

Emperor Jiawei felt sad for a while...

Then he began to send a decree to call the King of Chu back to the capital, and promised not to harm his younger brother and to ensure that he would live a wealthy life.

His younger brother naturally refused to be called.

So, my grandfather had to enter the Prince of Chu's Mansion at night and carry the Prince of Chu back to the capital...

When Yan Bing heard this, he immediately stopped laughing... He lay on the ground for a long time, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up, and beat the ground in various ways.

Seeing her look like this, Li Lingyue thought she didn't believe her words, and then said with a bit of warmth and anger: "Believe it or not! Anyway, my grandfather told me this, and my grandfather would not lie to me!"

"No, no!" Yan Bing wiped the tears from his eyes and explained with a smile: "It's not that I don't believe what you said, I just think that it's really difficult for a court with martial arts...

, Hahahahahaha..."

Thinking of this..., Yan Bing couldn't hold back anymore and laughed even more exaggeratedly, almost dislocating his jaw.

No matter how she looked at it, Li Lingyue felt that she was laughing at herself. She simply got angry and was about to leave. The good impression she had just now disappeared in an instant...

Yan Bing hurriedly suppressed his laughter, stepped forward and grabbed Lingyue's wrist, pulled it back, and pulled her directly into his arms. While stroking her hair, he said: "Good sister, I really didn't laugh at you. I just

In the Laughing Court, there is nothing you can do against the people in Wulin, and life is too oppressive."

As the saying goes, once again, they become familiar. Yan Bing chose to take the initiative this time and gained the "advantage".

Although..., let's call them sisters...,

Yan Bing thought to himself, but was pushed away by Li Lingyue, who frowned and glared at Yan Bing.

Li Lingyue thought to herself: It feels like this again! She said they were sisters! But she always felt like she was being held by a deceiver, and the hairs all over her body stood up...

Li Lingyue didn't know why. Sister Qihua in front of her was a perfect woman in every aspect, but this feeling could never go away...

Maybe this is a woman’s intuition….

It is precisely because of this feeling that Li Lingyue is always full of hostility towards Yan Bing...

All I can say is... women's intuition... is really accurate sometimes...

Seeing that the other party was becoming more vigilant, Yan Bing could only shrug, sat back obediently, and said to Li Lingyue with a smile: "Come, sister, after I finish talking, I will tell you what happened between me and the second prince."

At this moment, Li Lingyue's female sixth sense was frantically calling the police, but she really wanted to eat this melon, so she hesitated and finally chose to sit on the chair farthest from Yan Bing, her face still full of vigilance.

expression.

Later..., civil servants continued to write letters urging the late emperor to behead the king of Chu in public to rectify the country's laws.

However, the late emperor cursed loudly in the court: "When something goes wrong, there is no good way to save the country and the king, but when nothing happens, it will only add fuel to the fire and add insult to injury!" He even killed a sycophant who fanned the flames with a stick on the spot. This Chu King's chaos,

Then he slowly faded out of people’s sight.

As for the King of Chu, in the end, just as Emperor Jiawei promised, he spent his remaining days in the capital.

Later, Emperor Jiawei passed away, and the King of Chu would occasionally go to Emperor Jiawei's tomb to drink and chat in front of the tomb.

After Yan Bing heard this, she smiled slightly. Should she say it or not, this was the version with the best ending among all the brothers fighting for the throne that she had heard...

After all, in Chinese history, although there have been princes who failed to seize the legitimate rights and were pardoned, there is no pair like them who can laugh away their grudges. Maybe they are brothers from the same father and mother, and brothers from the same father.

The difference.

Thinking of this, Yan Bing pulled his thoughts back to the story told by Li Lingyue.

This outcome was beyond the expectations of all civil servants, and many officials still suspect to this day that the reason why the King of Chu rebelled was not for any ambition, but just because he missed the prosperity and comfort of the capital.

And his heirs also inherited the throne after King Chu's death and have been studying abroad in these years.

Grandpa, on the other hand, refused all the rewards from the late emperor and only wanted to be free and hide in the world.

Later, he sold all his family property and established a bodyguard agency.

Grandpa said that the reason why he chose to set up the Escort Bureau was precisely because he understood the general principles and wanted to benefit the people.

Whether people in the world can live a prosperous life depends on commodity prices, and commodity prices depend on the goods themselves and the cost of circulation.

He doesn't have the ability to change the cost of goods, but what about the cost of circulation?

Therefore, after grandpa established the escort agency, he directly reduced the escort money that originally required 30% of the value of the goods to 10% of the value of the goods.

Many colleagues dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out, so they had to reduce prices one after another in order to survive. This was not only because they were afraid of the three words "Baolong Pavilion" personally sealed by the emperor, but also because they were afraid of the owner of Baolong Pavilion himself.
Chapter completed!