The Three Hundred and Eighteenth Chapter Was Born with a National Teacher and Ordered Twenty-Eighth

King An successfully ascended the throne, and the world changed hands.

In the amnesty of the world, the enthronement ceremony of King An Qi Li was presided over by Meng Li.

As usual, she has to pray to God.

Meng Li finished the process step by step, Qi Li was wearing a dragon robe, high-spirited and full of ambition.

Meng Li was wearing a national teacher's uniform, which was heavy and cumbersome, and looked at Qi Li.

Today, he has long since faded from the childish appearance at the time. When he looks at people, he has his own momentum, which shows that he has a lot of scheming.

This is a road that must be taken, and there are bound to be changes.

And the previous emperor, Qi Li did not kill him, but imprisoned him in the palace with those concubines.

As for what Qi Li plans to do in the future, Meng Li has no interest.

But I think that Qi Li won't kill him outright, and it's not appropriate to see blood at this time.

When Qi Li became the emperor, he remembered that Meng Li said that he had purple energy all over him, so he took this road, and he couldn't help but respect the national teacher even more.

The national teacher really did a good job.

In fact, this is also a causal relationship. Meng Li said that Qi Li was surrounded by purple energy, so Qi Li chose to go this way. If Meng Li didn't say it, he would be just like in the plot, blindly forbearing, and being his prince cautiously.

Qi Li chose to discuss many matters with Meng Li in state affairs.

Meng Li has always been indifferent, neither flattered nor arrogant.

Just do this.

The advice I can give to Qi Li is to reduce taxes, recuperate, save the suffering of the people, and also tell the world that the world has changed, work hard, and don't go with the so-called uprising army.

Life can be guaranteed, so what kind of war is there to fight?

There are only a few people who are outstanding at the top, and most of them still go to be cannon fodder.

For organizations that are still active in the private sector, those who can recruit security will be recruited, and those who cannot recruit security will be directly destroyed.

Those who do not accept recruiting, don't they have an ambition in their hearts?

Qi Li is overjoyed,

His thoughts coincided with Meng Li's. Since he has taken the throne, the world belongs to him. He must clean up this mess.

To Meng Li's regret, the Prime Minister on the Right resigned.

It's not that he loved the previous emperor so much, but because the previous emperor entrusted him to him and asked him to help him well, but he didn't do it.

Without assistance, the emperor also changed people.

The Prime Minister on the right felt that he had no face in the officialdom.

Meng Li was relieved after thinking about it, everyone has their own choices, and the choice of the Prime Minister of the Right is not necessarily wrong.

I'm old, I want to rest, I don't want to be intrigued, it's better to spend a few days in a clean life.

It's just that the world lacks a good prime minister, and the right prime minister in Qi Li's hands will definitely still be able to exert his residual heat.

The situation was settled, Qi Li was busy carrying out drastic reforms, and Meng Li stayed at the National Teacher's House except for the previous dynasty.

Xiao Zhuo is almost ten years old, but he likes to shake a fan.

Sometimes he pretends to be an adult. His skin is also whitened in the National Teacher's Mansion, his appearance is more outstanding, and his temperament is also different from before. He lost his timid appearance and became generous and comfortable.

The environment can change a person deeply.

The youngest child who was still breastfeeding in the past can walk, and the other child can read aloud with a book shaking his head.

Sitting in the pavilion, Meng Li watched Xiao Zhuo practice martial arts in the courtyard, smiled slightly, and looked up at the sky.

only

What about the demon king?

It's been almost two years since she was gone, Meng Li rubbed her brows, the Demon King really worried her.

She has a lot of questions about the power of space in her heart and wants to ask the demon king.

"Master, Master."

Xiao Zhuo's voice sounded.

Meng Li looked over, Xiao Zhuo's forehead was covered in sweat, he ran towards Meng Li and gave a proper salute.

Meng Li smiled and said:

"What's wrong?"

"Master, I have practiced a set of moves, can I show you the dance?" Xiao Zhuo glanced at Meng Li's face, and immediately turned away.

Want to see, but dare not see more.

The master is gentle and severe. Unlike the mother who passed away, he used words to slander him. The master will not do this, he will only punish him, but he would rather be punished than be reprimanded.

When he did not make mistakes, the master was always gentle, the tone of speech was never high, and the control was very good.

Meng Li nodded.

Xiao Zhuo went to the open space first, took the sword and started dancing. He was a child after all, and his heart was restless. When dancing the sword, he always took the time to take a look at Meng Li.

That look is eager for affirmation, eager for praise.

Meng Li's expression was light from beginning to end, looking at Xiao Zhuo.

Xiao Zhuo's talent is actually good, but Gu Yi felt that Xiao Zhuo was seven or eight years old when he came to the National Teacher's Mansion, not as pure as the National Teacher's Mansion was raised from a young age.

But Meng Li still accepted as a disciple and was willing to give him a chance.

But with the discovery in the past two years, Xiao Zhuo pays special attention to her thoughts and expressions, and seems to have a heavy admiration for her?

Seeing Meng Li's unresponsiveness, Xiao Zhuo felt an indescribable disappointment in his heart.

He practiced hard just to get a word from the master, and he never cared about the people next to him.

He said:

"Master, isn't Xiao Zhuo good at dancing?" Xiao Zhuo was ten years old, his voice was immature, and it was difficult to distinguish between men and women.

Meng Li shook his head:

"People who practice martial arts, the biggest taboo is distraction. You look at me from time to time, how much effort do you spend on strength and moves?"

Xiao Zhuo pursed his lips and said:

"But Master, the disciples have already memorized each move and style in their hearts, and it's just a dance for Master to see."

His voice became weaker and weaker, and his expression became more and more guilty. If it wasn't for Meng Li's good ears, he wouldn't be able to hear what he said last.

"You are young, you don't fight the enemy many times, and you still need to understand."

"The moves are not static, they are ever-changing and rigid exercises are of little use." Meng Li said lightly.

ten-year-old child.

In modern times, I am still in elementary school, I don't know anything, and I am carefree, but in this era, at the age of ten, many things have to be learned.

After all, teens are coming of age.

As soon as Meng Li finished speaking, he heard a mocking voice:

"You still teach others, have you understood what this king gave you?"

Meng Li:

Shut up.

It will hurt her to come back.

Meng Li looked at Xiao Zhuo, Xiao Zhuo's expression was still as guilty as before, as if he hadn't heard the voice of the demon king at all.

Meng Li ignored the Demon King and said to Xiao Zhuo:

"It may be that my expectations of you are too high. You have done a good job in studying so hard."

"Really? Master?"

Xiao Zhuo stared at the ground, lowered his head and asked.

Meng Li hummed and smiled:

"Hope you can do better."

Xiao Zhuo also laughed, he said:

"Master, the disciple will definitely work harder. If you are a believer, the disciple will definitely meet the expectations of the master."